Chapter 1055: Suppression with hands
Among his subordinates, there were many Half-Step Daluo Dao Masters, and even several Daluo True Immortal-level strongmen. There were even more immortal gods in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. However, so many immortal gods had no power to resist under the pressure of Stone Ancestor. Before they could react, every one present was crushed into meat paste by the pressure of Stone Ancestor, and all of their physical bodies were destroyed.

The moment this terrifying pressure came, Zhang Qian, who was hiding in the broken jade, felt as if his body was going to explode. However, the Stone Emperor outside did not feel anything. The Stone Emperor and the Stone Ancestor belonged to the same race. It was also on this day that Zhang Qian learned that the innate stone spirit in the emperor's tomb had such a great origin and could be connected to the Stone Ancestor of the previous cosmic era. They could even be of the same lineage, like a continuation of their bloodline.

"They are all ants!"

Looking at the annihilation of the bodies of all the immortals and gods behind the Plague Immortal King, Shi Zu sneered. In his eyes, these immortals and gods who were not even Daluo Golden Immortals posed no threat at all. They were just ants that could be destroyed with a flip of his hand.

Even the Plague Immortal King is like this. Although the Plague Immortal King is a Daluo Golden Immortal, he is not a Daluo Golden Immortal who specializes in the way of the physical body. His physical body is not that strong. It's just that the Plague Immortal King has the Daluo wonderful Taoist energy. This mysterious Daluo origin can subtly temper his physical body and allow his physical body to grow greatly.

But no matter how much he grew, facing the Stone Ancestor's violent pressure, he could only resist for a moment. After a while, the Plague Immortal King discovered with a grim expression that his body could not hold on any longer and there were signs of exploding. He was horrified. He had never known that someone could destroy the body of a Daluo Golden Immortal simply by relying on his own pressure.

But the reality before him forced him to believe that this extremely mysterious Stone Ancestor could not be judged by common sense at all.

"Immortal King!"

"Master Immortal King, save me..."

"No, I don't want to die. I haven't achieved Daluo yet..."

Suddenly, the immortals and gods behind the Plague Immortal King who had lost their physical bodies, let out miserable screams and desperate roars. The pressure from the Stone Ancestor not only destroyed their physical bodies, but also suppressed their souls and true spirits, making them unable to move. With the influence of the Stone Ancestor's pressure, the souls and true spirits of these immortals and gods began to show signs of breaking.

The souls of these powerful immortals and gods are extremely tough, but they are unable to withstand the coercive power of Stone Ancestor.

The Plague Immortal King cursed inwardly. At this moment, he found that he could hardly save himself, so how could he spare the energy to rescue his subordinates? A great fear suddenly arose in his heart, "Am I going to be the first Golden Immortal to fall in the heavens and myriad worlds?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the Plague Immortal King even considered escaping immediately.

It should be said that from the beginning of this cosmic era to now, there has never been a Daluo Golden Immortal who has died. However, there have been Daluo Golden Immortals who have exhausted their lifespans and died from the Five Decays of Heaven and Man.

Because it is not so easy to kill the Golden Immortals. No matter how fierce the fight between them is, it is very difficult to destroy each other.

But Stone Ancestor is different. He is a strong man who embarked on the holy path in the last cosmic era. Although his origin was injured by Sword Ancestor, he lost an arm, and was suppressed for countless billions of years, but Stone Ancestor's holy path pressure has not been lost. Once the holy path pressure is released, it has the posture of sweeping everything and being invincible in the world.

Bang!
Finally, the Plague Immortal King could not bear it anymore, and his body exploded. The only difference was that after the body of this Daluo Golden Immortal exploded, there was no blood mist appearing, but it directly exploded into a ball of extremely thick green and yellow mist.

This was clearly a cloud of plague. With this change, the Plague Immortal King temporarily reduced the pressure from Shi Zu to the lowest level. Shi Zu uttered a sigh and sneered, "Do you think you can get away with this? Come here!"

boom!
Shi Zu stretched out his only intact right hand, like a collapsed pillar of heaven, and grabbed the plague cloud that the Plague Immortal King had transformed into.

Even though the plague cloud transformed by the Plague Immortal King was extremely large, with a radius of thousands of miles, it still seemed fragile in the face of Stone Ancestor's big hand. What was even more terrifying was that when Stone Ancestor stretched out his big hand, the power of the laws that were everywhere around them actually dodged away, and a passage without the constraints of the laws appeared.

This passage is not a void passage, but a gap where there is no force of any law. Shi Zu's big hand moves along this gap. Because there are no laws, all restrictions do not exist.

At this moment, Shi Zu's big hand was not even affected by time, space, or speed.

No one even saw how Shi Zu's big hand fell, and the plague cloud transformed by the Plague Immortal King was grabbed by Shi Zu.

Dong Dong Dong...!
The Plague Immortal King resisted frantically, and the huge plague cloud trembled continuously, trying to break free from the Stone Ancestor's palm, but it was useless. The Stone Ancestor's power seemed to be infinite and it was not something the Plague Immortal King could resist at all.

He struggled for a long time, but the result did not change. Shi Zu retracted his hand, looked down at the struggling Plague Immortal King in his palm, and said calmly: "You still don't give up? The gap between you and this old ancestor is a chasm. Haven't you heard of a saying? All those below the Saint Path are ants. You, a Daluo Jinxian, are high and mighty in the eyes of others. You can dominate the life and death of all spirits and manipulate the fate of all spirits. Unfortunately, in the eyes of this old ancestor, you are no different from an ant!"

As he spoke, Shi Zu clenched his huge hand, and the Plague Immortal King, who had transformed into a plague cloud, suddenly felt an indescribable force crushing him. This force was beyond the imagination of a Daluo Golden Immortal like him. He couldn't believe that time had such a huge power. The appearance of such a force was totally unreasonable.

But Shi Zu's big hand was not only terrifyingly powerful, but also flowed with a very strange power of laws. The level of this power of laws was so high that the plague laws of the Plague Immortal King spontaneously retreated. Shi Zu's strange power of laws even sealed the Plague Immortal King so tightly that he couldn't even escape his soul.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Plague Immortal King, a true Golden Immortal, was suppressed by Stone Ancestor!
"run!"

When Zhang Qian in the broken jade saw this scene, only one thought came into his mind, that is to run, run quickly. The Stone Emperor hated him to the core, but he was a descendant of the Stone Ancestor. After the Stone Ancestor dealt with the Plague Immortal King, he had no confidence that he could escape from the Stone Ancestor's hands.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Canyu vibrated violently, and with the help of the Stone Emperor's fist, it flew backwards far away, and flew straight to the edge of the first layer of the heaven.

"Don't even think about running away, Zhang Qian. Today, I will suppress you no matter how much it costs!"

The Stone Emperor immediately understood Zhang Qian’s thoughts. The Stone Spirit Emperor roared angrily and chased after Canyu regardless of anything.

When Shi Zu heard the roar of Shi Huang, he turned his head and glanced. Even he, a former powerful saint, could not see the true nature of the broken jade. He only thought that it was a fragment of an innate treasure. A mere fragment was of no importance to Shi Zu.

(End of this chapter)