But the idea is akin to an ant trying to lift a mountain. It seems utterly inconceivable.

Monk Golden Light couldn't help but sneer. Gao Xuan still wants to cleverly use magic, there's no such easy thing...

Yet his sneer quickly froze on his face.

The Golden Horn Demon King also sensed something was wrong. At some point, a gigantic hand had already enveloped the night sky, obscuring the stars and moon.

His thousand-foot-high true form of the Demon King seemed incredibly small under that giant hand, just like an ant on a person's hand.

Including the numerous demon soldiers behind the Golden Horn Demon King, all observed that the hand was growing larger and larger.

In the blink of an eye, the white jade-like hand had already covered the stars and moon, enveloping all the demon soldiers. Even the towering Golden Horn King in front was enveloped by that sky-covering giant hand.

The Six Tribulation Great Demon Wind Tiger realized something was amiss and hurriedly flew away with two pairs of green wind wings.

The Wind Tiger's speed was as fast as lightning, but the leisurely expanding hand was simply too massive.

A palm line on the giant hand was like a canyon stretching for a thousand miles, and yet the hand still glimmered with a crystalline, bright sheen, allowing one to see the clear, immaculate palm lines.

At this point, even Wind Tiger's divine soul was encased by the giant hand; he could only see the ever-expanding palm lines.

Unwilling, Wind Tiger roared, but under the immense palm, his roar couldn't even reach his own ears.

The palm descended, triggering endless primordial qi to roar and vibrate, producing an overwhelmingly grand sound that drowned out all other noises.

As they say, great sound has few echoes.

The sound had reached an extreme level, beyond the perception range of the demons. Yet that vast sound made bodies and divine souls resonate and tremble, instinctively filling all demons with immeasurable panic.

Even strong as Wind Tiger, he was frightened by the boundless power, completely losing the will to resist. He hovered in the air, trembling like a lost dog, obediently waiting for death to arrive.

Only the most powerful Golden Horn Demon King refused to accept defeat; he desperately raised the Earth-Splitting Trident to fiercely stab at the giant hand.

The trident that could shatter mountains and split the earth immediately broke and twisted upon encountering the giant hand, frail as paper.

The gigantic hand slowly closed, crushing the Golden Horn Demon King into a crumpled lump, his proud true demon form reduced to mere dregs under the giant hand.

When the hand fully closed, all demons, including the Golden Horn Demon King, were ground into powder.

All powerful demonic auras instantly dissipated.

Jiang Yunfeng, watching from afar, was dumbstruck. He had clearly seen Gao Xuan extend his hand, and the group of demons, including the Golden Horn Demon King, swiftly shrank smaller and smaller, finally becoming tiny as fleas.

Then, with a clasp of Gao Xuan's hand, all demons disappeared in an instant.

The towering Golden Horn Demon King had just died like that...

Zuo Wentao, speeding towards the distance, also sensed something was wrong and stopped, incredulously turning back to look, yet seeing nothing.

Not to mention Zuo Wentao; even Tao Jun, who awaited in the pit under Gao Xuan's feet, hadn't actually seen the battle process clearly.

Only Monk Golden Light, through the Xuan Guang Mirror, had truly witnessed Gao Xuan's unparalleled divine technique.

Gao Xuan's move was clearly the Palm of the Universe, its finest aspect not in the hand growing larger but in directly shrinking the Golden Horn Demon King and his cohorts.

The demon king's true form couldn't resist such formidable mana, showcasing the terrifying nature of Gao Xuan's divine techniques.

Monk Golden Light stared blankly at Gao Xuan on the water mirror, the tiniest expressions on Gao Xuan's face clearly displayed through the Xuan Guang Mirror.

The image of Gao Xuan in the water mirror suddenly smiled, unsettling Monk Golden Light's heart. Because that gaze and smile were evidently directed at him.

Gao Xuan flipped his left hand, and flecks of black ash fluttered down from his palm.

He addressed Monk Golden Light on the other side of the water mirror, saying, "Monk, have you ever heard the phrase 'as easy as turning the palm'?"

Monk Golden Light was petrified, yet didn't dare to move, or make a sound, or even breathe. His whole being froze with an expression of horror, like a grimacing statue.

(I think it's still necessary to emphasize here, big chapter~)