Under Qiao Yu's command, the Zombie Kun King let out a low roar and charged towards the Grand Elder.

The Grand Elder snorted coldly, not at all afraid of the Zombie Kun King that hadn't merged with Qiao Yu.

Just as the Grand Elder raised his hand to deal with the Zombie Kun King, he suddenly saw Qiao Yu in the distance revealing a kind smile.

The Grand Elder's heart immediately skipped a beat. Qiao Yu had already given him psychological trauma, and now he felt a chill down his spine whenever he saw Qiao Yu's smile.

Sure enough, Qiao Yu squeezed hard and directly activated the undead bomb.

"I'll let you see what a self-detonating Kun is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zombie Kun King's massive body exploded in front of the Grand Elder!

The terrifying explosive force swept towards the Grand Elder.

The Grand Elder's face changed, and he was forced to use spatial teleportation again.

This time, Qiao Yu froze in place like a statue. He widened his ghost pupils, concentrating all his attention and mental power on his eyes.

The inverted triangle eye mark in the center of the ghost pupil flashed, and then Qiao Yu finally clearly captured that subtle spatial fluctuation.

"Found you, little cutie!"

Qiao Yu immediately flew towards the place where the spatial fluctuation appeared, and then switched the Zhulong Yanyue Blade to its "Ming" (bright) state, raising it high above his head.

The Grand Elder had just revealed his head when Qiao Yu's Zhulong Yanyue Blade mercilessly slashed horizontally, preparing to perform a head removal surgery on the Grand Elder.

The Grand Elder's pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints, his face filled with terror.

This kid could actually predict the landing point of his spatial teleportation?

Looking at the two-meter-long blade, the Grand Elder was almost scared shitless. He was currently in a state of spatial teleportation and couldn't dodge at all.

"Spatial Collapse!"

At the critical moment, the Grand Elder suddenly released a spatial collapse beneath him.

The power of the spatial collapse wrapped around the Grand Elder's body and pulled him down a bit. The Zhulong Yanyue Blade almost grazed the Grand Elder's scalp, giving him a haircut.

After dodging this attack, the Grand Elder hurriedly raised his hand at Qiao Yu and released a void banishment.

Qiao Yu frowned slightly, but he had no choice but to abandon this hard-won opportunity and used undead displacement to escape the gravity of the banishment.

The Grand Elder's methods were extremely strange, and Qiao Yu didn't know what the consequences would be if he was swallowed by the void rift. He definitely didn't want to experience it.

Having gone through a life-or-death situation, the Grand Elder's chest heaved up and down. He touched his bald head, his eyes still lingering with fear.

Although Qiao Yu was only at the Emperor Realm, he no longer dared to underestimate Qiao Yu even a little!

He was just a little bit away from being beheaded by Qiao Yu.

"Qiao Yu... I admit that I underestimated you just now. This time, I won't hold back anything! I will let you see the terror of a Saint Realm spatial mage!"

The Grand Elder quickly calmed down. If he could be defeated so easily, he wouldn't be the Grand Elder of God Mountain.

"Spare me, your little mouth is like it's been smeared with glycerin suppositories, all it knows how to do is spout nonsense."

Qiao Yu wasn't foolish enough to wait for the Grand Elder to unleash his ultimate move, so he directly charged at him with his blade.

However, the space around the Grand Elder seemed to solidify at this moment, making it difficult for Qiao Yu to move.

The Grand Elder closed his eyes tightly, and pale silver spatial power flowed around his body.

Then, the Grand Elder suddenly opened his eyes and uttered a low shout.

"Spatial... Storm!"

Qiao Yu clearly heard crisp cracking sounds coming from the space around him.

In the next instant, the space instantly shattered!

Countless silver spatial powers scurried around like countless snakes, each with extremely violent power. As they scurried, a silver spatial storm took shape!

The violent spatial storm pressed towards Qiao Yu like a huge grinding disc.

"Holy shit..."

Even Qiao Yu couldn't help but be a little frightened when he saw the scene before him.

This was no longer the Grand Elder's own power. The Grand Elder was just acting as a catalyst, using the power of this space to deal with Qiao Yu!

"Qiao Yu! Dodge quickly! That's a spatial storm. Once you're caught in it, even a Saint Realm expert will die without a doubt!"

Shen Jianshu panicked. He suddenly regretted letting Qiao Yu deal with the Grand Elder alone.

"Hehe, he can't escape. No matter how fast a person is, how can they be faster than a spatial storm?"

A hint of pleasure appeared in the Second Elder's eyes. Qiao Yu had stolen his lace underwear, and he couldn't wait for Qiao Yu to die sooner.

"To be able to force Big Brother to use a spatial storm, it's worth it even if this kid dies. He should be the only Emperor Realm to die from this move. Just wait and see, his body will soon be torn to pieces by the spatial storm!"

The Third Elder also revealed a cruel look. Qiao Yu had stolen his Lolita set, and he had long wanted to kill him.

After being shocked for a while, Qiao Yu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Faced with this life-or-death crisis, Qiao Yu looked down at his fair and slender hand.

"Brother Hermes, gods bless me, I hope this newbie glove you gave me can withstand it, I thank you."

Then, Qiao Yu no longer hesitated. After performing a Yin-Yang Conversion, the ghostly energy all over his body gathered towards his right hand, instantly dyeing his right hand black.

Then, Qiao Yu suddenly threw a punch, and boundless ghostly energy surged forward.

"Netherworld Sky-Opening Fist!"

The black ghostly energy was directly shattered as soon as it came into contact with the silver spatial storm. The spatial storm contained the power of a world collapsing, and it was not so easy to deal with.

But don't forget, Qiao Yu's punch contained not only countless layers of ghostly energy, but also his comprehension of a trace of the Law of Force!

The Law of Force could even split the heavens and the earth, let alone a spatial storm.

Although the power of the Netherworld Sky-Opening Fist was not enough to shatter the spatial storm, it was enough to change the direction of the spatial storm!

Under the drive of that faint trace of the Law of Force, the originally disc-shaped spatial storm suddenly reversed direction, forming a silver giant python that attacked towards the Grand Elder!

"How is this possible!!!"

The Grand Elder's face was full of disbelief. As the originator of the spatial storm, no one knew better than him how terrifying the power of the spatial storm was.

This thing was like a bug-like existence for Saint Realm experts, but this kid in front of him had actually pushed the spatial storm back to him!

Faced with the violent spatial storm, the Grand Elder wanted to escape, but the space was shattered, and his spatial teleportation couldn't be used at all.

"Spatial Isolation!"

At the moment when the silver spatial python wrapped around the Grand Elder, a spherical shield appeared beside the Grand Elder, enveloping him.

He isolated the space where he was located.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The spatial storm struck, and the silver spatial power continuously bombarded the Grand Elder's shield. Each bombardment added many cracks to the shield.

In a few seconds, the shield faced a miserable situation of imminent shattering, and then exploded.

The Grand Elder let out a miserable cry and was directly swallowed by the spatial storm. Then, even the screams disappeared without a trace.