Chapter 489: Shattering the Sky Wall

The Sky-Shattering Formation was officially activated!
Standing atop the Mi Xian Realm, Su Che could clearly sense the extremely intense primal power of the Witch Clan converging from all directions, flowing into the Mi Xian Realm.
It was the pure power released by a billion warriors—the primal power of the Witch Clan!
The vast expanse of this primal power gathered at the center of the Sky-Shattering Formation and was absorbed by the Mi Xian Realm. Without a doubt, once it accumulated to a certain level, the Witch God would harness the power of those billion warriors, combined with his own boundless divine strength, to focus it at one point and unleash it…
What kind of power would arise from the combined assault of the Witch God and a billion Witch Clan warriors?
Could they truly shatter the Sky Wall?
Su Che’s heart was tightly strung—he was extremely anxious.
Although things had come to this point and the subsequent developments had little to do with him, being there in person, under such a grand and awe-inspiring atmosphere, no one could remain indifferent.
The primal power of the Witch Clan continued to accumulate. As billions of Witch Clan members selflessly contributed their strength, they all eagerly awaited the Witch God delivering a strike that could change the structure of the entire universe.
Suddenly!
In the distant starry sky, dozens of desolate stars began to move. At first, they rotated slowly, but just a few moments later, those massive planets started spinning like rapidly rotating wheels, rumbling as they rushed toward this side.
Each massive planet covered millions of miles per rotation, and billions of miles of star distance could be crossed in the blink of an eye.
What was going on?
Could this also be a necessary part of the Sky-Shattering Formation?
However, judging from the movement of those dozens of planets, they certainly didn’t seem like components of the formation. Instead, they resembled dozens of incredibly huge magical weapons charging toward them.
Using dozens of planets as weapons to attack opponents—such power was terrifying, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Clearly, this was a obstruction tactic employed by some people in the Immortal Realm; they had finally taken action.
Those dozens of planets rushed toward them at an unimaginable speed, carrying immense kinetic energy that was impossible to calculate. If they collided, the resulting stellar explosion, along with numerous chain reactions, would surely destroy everything within hundreds of billions of miles—everything. It was unclear what method the billion Witch Clan warriors would use to stop them…
“Not bad.”
Faced with such an anomaly, the Witch God merely smiled faintly and turned to Tian Yin, saying, “This shows that ‘Julong’ and the others haven’t disappointed me.”

“All of this is thanks to the Witch God’s flawless planning, without any oversight,” Tianyin replied softly.
The Witch God laughed triumphantly, raising his right hand slowly with the palm facing up, his fingers gradually closing together—as if the entire universe was in his grasp.
Su Che didn’t understand the meaning of the conversation between the Witch God and Tianyin, but at this moment, there was no time to ask; he could only watch in silence.
Click!
The Witch God’s right hand finally formed into a fist. Su Che faintly heard a crisp sound coming from between his palms, as if a small crystal ball had been gently crushed.
Soon after, dozens of planets that had rushed close outside the Sky-Shattering Formation were blown apart by an invisible force, turning into powder and scattering across the entire starfield.
It was like dozens of sandballs made by children on the beach being smashed to pieces by a few slaps, turning into piles of fine sand…
It was that simple.
Truly, it was that simple…
With ease, he crushed dozens of planets. The Witch God didn’t stop there; his clenched right fist was slowly pushed forward again.
To the naked eye, his punch seemed incredibly slow—utterly absurdly slow.
But through his own divine senses, Su Che could tell that in just that brief instant, the Witch God’s right arm had swung countless billions of times. The exact number was beyond Su Che’s ability to judge; it could only be described as “innumerable.”
Innumerable punches combined into this single strike.
The Sky-Shattering Blow!
“Roar!”
It was only at the moment when the Witch God’s right arm was about to fully extend that he let out a roar, as if that was when he unleashed his full power.
Boom!
Su Che heard a muffled sound—coming from the Witch God’s arm.
Just moments ago, a simple closing of his fingers had crushed dozens of planets. What would happen with this full-power strike?
Boom!
A distant explosion could be heard deep in the starfield, but Su Che couldn’t determine its exact location.
Normally, there is no air in space, so sound cannot travel. If sound could indeed be heard, it meant that this law, this rule, had been broken—and many other things along with it…
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
An invisible storm suddenly arose, raging wildly through the starfield.
“A spatial storm!”
Su Che could identify this change.
Hiss hiss hiss…

Qiyuan Star, hit first, resembled an egg with its shell removed—everything covering its surface was stripped away in an instant. What was once a deep blue planet turned dark brown in the blink of an eye.
“Farewell, Qiyuan Star.”
Su Che muttered absentmindedly.
Crack, crack, crack…
The planet he called home emitted heart-wrenching groans as it was torn apart by the spatial storm. Thick columns of dust and smoke, like its tears and blood, rapidly separated from the planet and scattered across the starry sky with the storm. Its size shrank swiftly as more and more dust and mist drifted away…
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
The spatial storm grew more intense, yet it couldn’t shake the massive formation composed of billions of Witch Tribe members. It could only pour its fury onto Qiyuan Star. For in the hundred-million-mile radius of the starry sky, Qiyuan Star was the only intact planet left. Dozens of other desolate planets had long been crushed to dust by the Witch God and no longer existed.
In just a few breaths, Qiyuan Star’s size had shrunk to one percent. It was no longer round but an irregular oval, resembling a sorrowful eye shedding tears.
Su Che suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. At that moment, he seemed to sense that eye looking at him, filled with sorrow, as if it had countless words to say to him…
Farewell, Qiyuan Star.
Whoosh!
An even more violent spatial storm swept in, and that sorrowful eye shattered completely.
From such a distance, Su Che could only see things with the naked eye. Though he couldn’t discern tiny details, he suddenly had an intuition: something was flying toward them…
“Could it be the Giant Heart?”
Su Che thought excitedly, “The Heart of the Sky-Devouring Rat is still on Qiyuan Star. A mere spatial storm can’t destroy it. The Heart of the Ancient Demon God certainly isn’t that easily destroyed…”
But this time, Su Che was wrong. What was flying over was not the Giant Heart, but…
The Witch God casually waved his hand to snatch something, then turned to Su Che with his palm open. Floating in his palm was a diamond-like, crystal-clear crystal, slightly pointed at one end and rounded at the other, shaped like a drop of water.
“Keep its tears as a memento,” the Witch God said indifferently before tossing the crystal to Su Che.
“Whose tears?”
Su Che was slightly stunned before catching the crystal with his hand.

The moment he obtained the crystal, Su Che suddenly realized without any reason: this was the tear of Qi Yuan Star, the tear of a planet.
“Planets too have tears; they are also alive,” Tian Yin whispered in Su Che’s ear. “It is precisely because of their selfless form of life that they can give birth to countless beings and, over countless years, provide them with a warm home, a natural environment for reproduction…”
“It was still alive just now…”
A wave of heartache surged over him, leaving Su Che speechless. He could only clench the tear of the planet tightly in his palm. Besides sorrow, there was also deep guilt…
The return of the Witch God was, in a way, his own doing, and he couldn’t shirk responsibility for the destruction of Qi Yuan Star.
Of course, Su Che also knew that it was useless to dwell on these thoughts now. There are things beyond one’s control; in life, it’s impossible to avoid regrets or guilt.
As the saying goes: For the consequences caused by me, I can only bear them; there’s no need to find excuses to justify myself.
I accept these consequences…
Boom…
The spatial storm gradually subsided, but intense tremors arose throughout the entire starry sky, as if an invisible mountain right before one’s eyes was crumbling, collapsing, falling apart…
Though invisible, it could be felt clearly.
“The spatial crystal wall of the Spirit Realm has broken!”
Tian Yin’s small hand rested on the back of Su Che’s hand, and his could clearly feel her slight tremors. Even the once-great Witch God was unable to contain his excitement at this moment.
Su Che followed her line of sight and witnessed a strange scene with his own eyes.
In the distant starry sky, a huge opening seemed to have appeared, through which another starry sky could be seen. It was as if two completely different starry skies had merged, creating a visual distortion of overlapping spaces.
Su Che couldn’t help but blink rapidly and quickly used the strongest vision magic he could control to observe again.
Indeed, a huge gap had opened in that starry sky millions of miles away, allowing a direct view of the other side. That other side was the Spirit Realm, long dreamed of by countless cultivators in the cultivation world, a place they longed to ascend to.
The Spirit Realm was right before their eyes!
With the spatial crystal wall broken by the Witch God, an army of over a billion Witch Tribe warriors could immediately charge in.
Of course, the consequences of this would be far more complex than that.

“Once the spatial crystal wall is broken, it will trigger a continuous collapse, an unstoppable and irreversible total collapse,” Tianyin whispered in Su Che’s ear. “I estimate that it won’t take fifty years before the spatial crystal wall separating the Spirit Realm from the Cultivation Realm disappears completely. By then, the Spirit Realm will no longer exist, returning to its original state as a Cultivation Realm that has existed for millions of years.” A complete Cultivation Realm—with no Spirit Realm anymore! Because over a billion Witch Tribes have already been killed, and the spatial crystal wall used to imprison and isolate them is no longer functional, the purpose of the Spirit Realm also vanishes. From now on, the immortals in the Immortal Realm won’t bother to rebuild it. As time passes, the ‘Spirit Realm’ will become just another fleeting name in the long history of the universe.