Patrick casually stretched his arms testingly as he spoke to his wives. The three Omni-Queens grinned with amusement. Then, their infinity dresses changed to tight white combat dresses; although different styles, the three Omni Queens had matching color dresses as they resembled godly beauties readied for battle. Patrick looked at his wives as he chuckled.
"Not bad."
Suddenly, a skinny elderly Grand General from one of the seven ancient families hovered not very far from Patrick's group as he spoke, his voice filled with arrogance and ridicule while staring at the measly hundred billion cultivators.
"Daring to challenge our ancient families with this measly number, ha! It seems there are still frogs in wells, thinking the sky is round-
Splatter!
Before the elderly Grand General could even finish his sentence, his body splattered into countless pieces, leaving a massive lump of steaming meat falling after. The other countless Grand Generals saw this as they frowned with disbelief, but Patrick's voice sounded in the distance.
"You came here for me, didn't you? Very well, here I am; come get me."
Patrick spoke as he provokingly stared at the billions of Grand Generals in the sky; he had a grin on his face as he opened his arms welcomingly.
Seeing this, rage flashed through the eyes of the Generals as they collectively shouted.
"Exterminate them all!!"
With the given command from their Grand Generals, the trillions of ancient family cultivators frantically roared as they launched and flashed at Patrick's group. The surrounding Qi was distorted, and the space shattered and folded as over five trillion living organisms, man and gigantic beasts, darted at a measly group of one hundred billion.
The scene was beyond chaotic, as one wouldn't even be able to describe the grandiosity of the current battlefield.
Seeing the approaching trillions of enemies, Patrick grinned even more; he spoke, his words heard by all the cultivators below him.
"Everyone stand back."
Hearing Patrick's words, the cultivators disbelievingly expressed with open mouths as they stared at Patrick and his wives like the abominations they were.
Even the Bored Immortal couldn't help but sigh with defeat as he watched the four ready to face trillions of enemies; he even remembered when he previously said it would be a deathly draw if he fought Patrick, but thinking back, all he could do was awkwardly smile and laugh in self-mockery. 'Deathly draw? How laughable.'
Patrick watched as the enemies instantly closed the distance, but before they could reach him, he shifted his presence into a cluster of cultivators. He hovered within a clustering of at least three billion cultivators plus beasts and spoke.
"Y'all look lively; let's change that. Soul Extinguish."
Patrick spoke as the next moment, the three billion plus enemies became soulless; their eyes went blank, and their bodies instantly shut down like engines losing power. A second after, the soulless bodies of over three billion cultivators and beasts heavily crashed down the earth, creating a large earthquake that spread for billions of miles.
From above, one can see how massively affected the Central Continent has been by today's battle.
Patrick became a terrifying, bloody figure as his body was completely drenched in blood, beasts' guts, and human remains; he hovered with an impassive fave as he faced the next wave of cultivators.
The cultivators distanced themselves from the terrifying Patrick as they avoided him, creating a massive cleared space around him. Seeing the horrified faces of the cultivators, Patrick spoke.
"It's getting cold up here; let's warm things up."
[Passive Nature: Absolute True Energy Manipulation]
Grace sounded as Patrick's body temperature rose to ten million degrees Celsius; simultaneously, every remaining enemy cultivator in the sky was pulverized to nothing, as not even their bones could be seen. Raleigh protected lady Marine and the other cultivators from the heat. The Goddesses didn't even bother protecting themselves as they knew Patrick's attacks would never harm them.
Patrick was like the sun as he hovered with a domineering ambiance; his presence alone constantly burned the space around him as it created a massive hole, spreading for billions of miles wide and hundreds of millions of miles deep in the planet of the Immortal Realm.
From the planet's atmosphere, one could see a large portion of the Central Continent constantly melting, as it caused the planet to tilt slightly.
Patrick reduced his body temperature and returned to normal as he stared at the chaotic scene; he assumed his impassive face. The scene went extremely quiet as only Patrick, his wives, and the hundred-plus billion cultivators remained; everyone and everything else had been pulverized to dust.
Far up in the sky, the Arkmenian and the Dao Child had terrified and disbelieving expressions as they desperately stared down the scene. They were both almost naked as they had burnt clothes, with massive burns plastered all over their bodies. One could even see their bodies still steaming from the extreme heat. The Arkmenian's wings were all burnt, as only a few could be seen on his back.
Their wounds began regenerating as they returned to normal, and the Arkmenian's wings also regenerated.
"Impossible! How can one man be this powerful?! What kind of overbearing power is that, capable of wiping out trillions of cultivators? Even the nearby Saint Ancestors weren't an exception. Even after using the Ancient Elder's god-level defense artifact and hiding in the space void, we were still greatly affected. The Ancient Elder must be informed at once."
The Arkmenian hastily spoke; he rested his hand on the Dao Child's shoulder as they vanished from the scene. The Dao Child Hu Longtian had a terrified expression as he got pulled into the void.
At the scene, Raleigh lifted the invisible shield protecting the cultivators. The cultivators stared at Patrick floating in the sky with terrified but respected faces as they now understood how monstrously powerful the One Above was. Even his wives were formidable, as they casually exterminated billions of cultivators three minutes ago.
Yes, all it took Patrick and his wives to wipe out five-plus trillion cultivators and beasts was three minutes, and that was because they chose to, or else they would have easily erased them in a femtosecond. It might seem long for us readers, but for Patrick, the fight ended when he started stretching his arms testingly.
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Deep within the Countless Myriad Domain, inside a massive hall, seven groups of people stood as they watched a huge displaying screen from a green crystal. The crystal was showing the current scene of Patrick floating in the sky. These seven groups were the seven allying ancient families of the Gong family.
Shock, disbelief, terror, and depression are the only words to describe the faces of the seven allying ancient families as they watched one silver-haired man floating in the sky. They had witnessed their entire forces get eradicated in less than five minutes, which was instantly for them.
Their beasts, trillions of forces, and trillions worth of investments have all been wiped from existence like they were nothing. And this impossible feat was done by merely four beings.
The hall was as quiet as a cemetery, as not even a breath could be heard.
Inside the gigantic golden hovering edifice, a loud and exaggerated breathing sound reverberated through the extreme darkness as it constantly shattered the space. One could tell the breath was filled with rage and anger, as not even the space could contain the breath of this unknown being. Suddenly, a heavy and disgruntled masculine voice sounded from the darkness.
"Fine, I will do it myself."