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Liang Hui stood outside the world, looking at the five great realms before him.
At this moment, the Five Directions World was no longer the radiant, splendid place of the past, but filled with bleak desolation and ruin.
The youth's gaze fell, cold and merciless.
A blood-stained palm reached out, penetrating a great realm directly.
Bang! Boom!
The barrier protecting the world shattered in an instant.
A palm that originated from the Vault of Heaven and the earth itself stood between heaven and earth.
Like a dam, it blocked everything, relentlessly pushing everything aside.
In the eyes of all living beings filled with despair, it began to 'slowly' move.
One after another, figures exploded, died, some struggling with all their might, some waiting helplessly for death, but none could alter the outcome.
The blood-drenched palm had in an instant crossed millions of miles, crushing all beings who participated in the expedition against the Divine Court to death.