Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

121: Chapter 121 Annihilation with a Single Palm!Having received that instruction from the main body, Ghost had no more reservations.

”Kill it.”

Two words were enough.

Ghost’s figure hid within the clouds and mist; not to mention his presence, not even the slightest trace was exposed.

Watching the approaching light of fire, he slowly raised his right hand.

The next instant, the heavens and earth changed color.

Above the Eastern Continent, the sky, which had been dyed crimson by that firelight, suddenly darkened.

It was not obscured by dark clouds, but rather by five-colored radiance that replaced the firelight.

The five colors swirled, intertwining and fusing, instantly covering the entire sky.

The radiance was dazzling, yet soft and gentle.

Within the light, the phantom of a world faintly emerged.

There were mountains and rivers, cities and palaces, birds and beasts, and all living beings.

The phantom of that world was vast and boundless, yet incredibly clear, as if within arm’s reach.

This Divine Ability was none other than—Five Elements Great Luo Heaven Immortal Kingdom in Palm.

The next moment, a giant hand condensed out of thin air.

The palm was immensely vast, descending from the heavens and slowly closing around the firelight.

Crimson Flame True Lord was speeding along, rejoicing in his heart as he saw the small island drawing closer.

Suddenly, his entire body stiffened.

An invisible force locked onto him firmly.

That power was vast and boundless, omnipresent, as if the entire world were repelling, suppressing, and imprisoning him.

Crimson Flame True Lord’s expression changed drastically, and he looked up abruptly.

Then, he saw that hand.

Swirling with five colors, it blotted out the sky.

It was slowly closing in on him.

”This is...”

Crimson Flame True Lord’s pupils constricted sharply, and a fear he had never felt before surged from the bottom of his heart.

He was an Earth Immortal from the Immortal Realm, a descendant of the Phoenix, and had seen countless great Divine Abilities and witnessed countless powerhouses.

Yet at this moment, looking at that slowly closing hand, he actually felt a sense of utter helplessness.

That feeling was like an ant looking up at the heavens.

”No!”

Crimson Flame True Lord roared, and the flames around his body burned wildly, transforming into a monstrous inferno, attempting to break free from the restraint.

But that five-colored palm continued to close, unhurried and steady.

He struggled desperately, fled frantically, and exerted all kinds of secret techniques and Divine Abilities.

It was useless.

That hand seemed to form its own world, trapping him firmly within.

No matter which direction he fled, he would always end up back where he started.

No matter what Divine Ability he unleashed, it was easily neutralized by that five-colored radiance.

”What... what kind of Divine Ability is this?!”

Crimson Flame True Lord’s eyes were filled with horror.

He had lived for tens of thousands of years and had never seen such a terrifying method.

The palm closed slowly, and the five fingers gradually tightened.

Crimson Flame True Lord felt the surrounding space compressing rapidly.

That oppressive force grew stronger and stronger, so strong that even he, an existence at the Earth Immortal Realm, felt suffocated.

”Break!”

He exerted all his strength, sacrificing a fiery red longsword to strike at the palm.

That sword was his Lifebound Treasure, an Acquired Medium Grade Spirit Treasure that had slain countless strong enemies.

But when the sword light struck the palm, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, not even stirring a ripple.

”How is this possible...”

Crimson Flame True Lord was completely despairing.

He watched the approaching fingers, his eyes filled with confusion.

He was an Earth Immortal from the Immortal Realm, a descendant of the Phoenix, who had gone to great lengths to descend to the Lower Realm just to obtain the Lihuo Profound Bead.

He was on the verge of success, how could this...

How could this...

The five fingers finally closed.

In that instant, only a faint ray of light leaked from between the fingers before dissipating.

Between the heavens and earth, calm returned.

That five-colored palm slowly faded away.

The five-colored radiance in the sky also gradually receded.

Meanwhile, everywhere in the Spirit Realm.

Central Plains.

On the summit of a mountain ten thousand feet high, a white-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back.

His presence was as deep as the sea; he was clearly an existence at the Tribulation Crossing Peak.

At this moment, he was looking up towards the Eastern Continent, his eyes filled with shock.

”That fluctuation just now...”

”What kind of Divine Ability was that?!”

”That great demon that descended from the Northern Plains, its aura was so strong, clearly at the Tribulation Crossing Peak, or even faintly beyond...”

”But just like that... it died?”

The old man muttered to himself, his brows furrowed tightly.

He had lived for millions of years and had seen countless grand scenes, but that scene just now still shook his soul.

That hand, that five-colored radiance, that aura that made even him feel palpitations...

Who exactly was the person who struck?

When did the Spirit Realm produce such a powerhouse?

Western Wasteland.

Taibai Sword Sect.

That Tribulation Crossing Ancestor was in seclusion when he suddenly opened his eyes and looked up towards the Eastern Continent.

”This is...”

”A powerhouse struck in the Eastern Continent and killed that great demon from the Immortal Realm with a single blow?”

”That aura... so profound, so tyrannical!”

The Old Ancestor’s eyes flickered, and he muttered: ”The power of the Five Elements, forming its own world... This Divine Ability is simply unheard of.”

”Could it be that some Senior who has been in seclusion for many years has struck?”

He thought for a moment, then suddenly had a thought and attempted to divine the identity of the person who struck.

A moment later, his expression changed.

He could not divine it.

He could not divine anything at all.

The person who struck seemed not to exist in this world at all.

The Old Ancestor was silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed softly: ”The waters of the Spirit Realm are much deeper than I imagined...”

Southern Border.

Myriad Tribulations Demonic Cult Headquarters.

Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord stood on a blood-colored high platform, gazing towards the Eastern Continent, his expression uncertain.

He had sensed that fluctuation just now very clearly.

That great demon was dead.

Squeezed to death with a single palm.

As simple as squeezing an ant to death.

Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord was silent for a long time, then suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse: ”Pass down the order: from today onwards, no Disciple of the Myriad Tribulations Demonic Cult is permitted to set foot in the Eastern Continent.”

”Violators will be killed without mercy.”

Behind him, the Elders looked at each other, but no one dared to ask why.

Eastern Continent.

In the Secret Realm of a certain reclusive Sect, an Old Ancestor who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes.

He had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and was one of the few surviving old monsters in the Spirit Realm, having long since ceased to concern himself with worldly affairs.

Yet at this moment, he sensed an aura that made his heart palpitate.

”The power of the Five Elements... forming its own world...”

”Is this... a Divine Ability from the Immortal Realm?”

”No, it is even more profound than the Divine Abilities of the Immortal Realm...”

The Old Ancestor muttered to himself, his eyes filled with suspicion.

He thought for a moment, attempting to divine the origin of the person who struck.

A moment later, his expression changed drastically.

He could not divine it.

With his unfathomable cultivation, he could not divine a single bit of information about the person who struck.

The person who struck seemed not to exist in this world at all.

Even, not existing within the river of Karma.

The Old Ancestor was silent for a long time, then suddenly sighed softly: ”The Spirit Realm... when did such a figure appear?”

”No, such a figure is likely not something the Spirit Realm could nurture...”

”Could it be that they descended from the Immortal Realm?”

The more the Old Ancestor thought, the more confused he became; eventually, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

In any case, he could not afford to provoke such an existence.

Let it be.

Throughout the Spirit Realm, countless powerful figures were doing the same thing at this moment.

Looking up, gazing towards the Eastern Continent.

Divining, gaining nothing.

Silence, long and wordless.

They did not know who the person who struck was.

They did not know what Realm that person was in.

They only knew one thing.

That great demon that descended from the Immortal Realm, an existence with Tribulation Crossing Peak strength who had committed countless slaughters, died in a single encounter.

Died completely, without even leaving a trace of residue.

And the person who struck did not even appear.

They only struck a single palm in secret.

One palm.

Just one palm.

What concept was this?

This meant that if that person wanted to kill them, they would also only need one palm.

Or perhaps, it might not even take one palm.

Those Tribulation Crossing old monsters suddenly felt a chill down their backs.

They had lived for millions of years, priding themselves as the peak of the Spirit Realm, looking down upon all living beings.

But today they finally knew what it meant for there to be heavens beyond heavens, and people beyond people.

No, this was no longer a matter of heavens beyond heavens.

This was simply...

Forget it, they dared not think about it.

Eastern Continent, Azure Wave Sect.

Ghost withdrew his hand and looked down.

Inside the Azure Wave Sect, those Disciples were still in a panic, still terrified, and still did not know what had happened.

The man and woman in the pavilion were currently hugging each other, trembling.

He shook his head, his figure flickered, and he disappeared into the Void Realm.

After the deed was done, he brushed off his clothes and left, hiding his body and name deep away.