Chapter 3168: Shattering the Void

Boom! Rumble!

In the eternal extradimensional space, lightning flashed and thunder roared, the entire realm shaking violently under the pressure of the three gods. From afar, they no longer looked like individuals but like three towering mountains piercing the sky.

"You have angered me."

Wu Wang Mo Zun spoke indifferently, his words blending seamlessly with those of the Gui Xu god, the light utterance causing the ancient immortal dome to collapse.

At that moment, he truly exuded an aura of dominance, though his actual strength was another matter. In terms of sheer size, he absolutely overshadowed Ye Chen and Zhao Yun.

Ye Chen ignored it, and so did Zhao Yun.

In their eyes, Wu Wang Mo Zun was just taller; otherwise, there was no real difference.

Buzz!

A buzzing sound arose as Wu Wang Mo Zun manifested the Wu Wang Shen Dao in his hand, enormous beyond imagination.

On the east and west sides, neither side yielded. Zhao Yun forged his eternal power into a sword, engraving it with an indestructible mark, while Ye Chen shaped his eternal power into a staff, always opting for a staff to smash larger foes, as it was the most effective.

Kill!

Wu Wang Mo Zun roared, swinging his divine weapon. One strike brought destruction, sweeping across the eight directions.

Buzz!

Ye Chen charged forward with his staff, meeting the attack head-on. The collision of blade and staff unleashed a dark halo that spread everywhere. Any ordinary god present would have been obliterated on the spot.

Clang!

In the same instant, Zhao Yun struck, his sword flipping Wu Wang Mo Zun over. It was only thanks to the Wu Wang Shen Dao protecting him that he wasn't split in two.

Ah!

Wu Wang Mo Zun howled in rage, his form growing another ten thousand zhang taller as he pointed his blade toward the vast heavens.

The void trembled, summoning billions of thunderbolts, each infused with supreme laws and destructive power.

"Perish before me."

Wu Wang Mo Zun snorted coldly, swinging his blade downward. Instantly, thunderbolts poured down like rain.

"Destroy me?"

Ye Chen sneered, thrusting his staff skyward and stirring the chaotic winds. An eternal vortex emerged, devouring everything in its path and draining the thunderbolts dry.

"Seal."

Zhao Yun declared firmly, pointing his sword toward the heavens. A vast eternal immortal sea surged upward, instantly engulfing Wu Wang Mo Zun.

This was no ordinary immortal sea; every wisp of immortal energy was as heavy as a mountain, and every strand of divine light wove supreme laws, evolving into an eternal, indestructible force.

Buzz!

Wu Wang Mo Zun proved equally domineering, slashing through the immortal sea with one strike and leaping free.

"Get down."

Ye Chen flashed into position with eternal speed, standing even taller than Wu Wang Mo Zun, and smashed his staff down onto the crown of his head.

Wow! What a thrill!

Wu Wang Mo Zun grunted in pain, plummeting from the sky. His massive, mountain-like skull shattered with blood and bone flying everywhere. It was only the Wu Wang Shen Dao holding firm that prevented his head from exploding.

Clang!

Zhao Yun arrived, his sword destroying heaven and earth, sending Wu Wang Mo Zun flying eighty thousand li. Before he could steady himself, Ye Chen was there, wasting no words as he swung his staff, sending him another eighty thousand li.

From that moment, Wu Wang Mo Zun never managed to stand firm. Zhao Yun's sword struck, followed immediately by Ye Chen's staff—one sword for eighty thousand li, one staff for eighty thousand li—dragging him from the eastern heavens all the way to the western void. His divine bones, stained with demonic blood, scattered across the eternal extradimensional space.

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

The supreme gods, mere spectators, collectively sighed and clicked their tongues. The scene was too bloody to watch.

It seemed someone had summoned the Gui Xu god, but it still wasn't enough. He was strong, no doubt, but his opponents were equally formidable— one embodying eternal immortality, the other eternal indestructibility. Their innate eternal powers intertwined, providing an endless supply of supreme divine energy.

Ah!

Wu Wang Mo Zun shrieked, the most awkward one in this fight. He had thought activating the god-level power would make him invincible across the universe, but instead, he was being hammered even harder. He could still stand earlier, but now, he was so disoriented he couldn't tell east from west or north from south, his mind buzzing incessantly.

"I don't believe I can't destroy you."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, his eternal immortal sword humming as he unleashed strike after strike, each with world-ending power.

"I'll see how long you can hold out."

Ye Chen bellowed, his staff growing more ferocious with each swing, determined to beat Wu Wang Mo Zun all the way to the edge of the universe.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Wu Wang Mo Zun bled profusely, and the Wu Wang Shen Dao vibrated wildly.

Remember, from the beginning, it was the blade enduring the assaults, with Wu Wang Mo Zun only suffering the aftermath.

Even as a supreme divine weapon, it couldn't withstand this relentless pounding. The two eternal beings opposite him were too powerful and terrifying, completely disregarding supreme pressure.

"You truly deserve to die."

Wu Wang Mo Zun went berserk, sacrificing ninety thousand years of his lifespan to heal his divine body and empower the Wu Wang Shen Dao. With one strike, he flipped Zhao Yun, and with another, he cleaved Ye Chen.

Only then did he stabilize his form, though he nearly stumbled again into the void. In just a dozen instants, he had no idea how many swords he had endured or how many times he had been sent tumbling. His towering divine body was battered and broken; without the divine weapon, he would have likely exploded.

"This strike packs some force."

Ye Chen wiped blood from his lips. A blow fueled by sacrificing ninety thousand years of lifespan was no joke. Wu Wang Mo Zun might not break his eternal immortality, but the Wu Wang Shen Dao could.

As a supreme divine weapon, even if its master were destroyed, it remained a force of destruction.

Glancing at Zhao Yun, a deep gash marred his chest, inflicted by the Wu Wang Shen Dao. Even his eternal indestructibility couldn't heal it instantly.

But these were minor issues.

Wu Wang Mo Zun's strike was powerful and wounded them, yet it barely touched their foundations.

As for him, losing ninety thousand years of lifespan was no pleasant feeling.

"Come on."

Zhao Yun roared, stepping forward and shattering the void, his sword carving out an immortal river of eternal indestructibility.

"Kill."

Wu Wang Mo Zun bellowed, charging with his blade.

Ye Chen wasn't idle, casting a thought of eternity that momentarily froze Wu Wang Mo Zun's body.

In that instant, Zhao Yun's divine sword arrived, flipping Wu Wang Mo Zun over.

"Don't move, I'll handle this."

Ye Chen flashed into position with eternity, already waiting in a specific spot. His eternal immortal staff hummed violently as he aligned his stance and sent the incoming Wu Wang Mo Zun flying with another strike.

"Staves are still the best."

Zhao Yun remarked with a sigh, his divine sword instinctively transforming into an immortal staff. As Wu Wang Mo Zun hurtled toward him, he added his own strike, sending him back again.

Clang! Bang! Clang!

The scene was even more spectacular this time.

The two eternal beings, one on the east and one on the west, both wielding staves, swung with overwhelming dominance.

It looked just like a game of baseball.

And Wu Wang Mo Zun was the ball.

"You two beasts!"

The supreme gods grimaced and clicked their tongues, hands clasped behind their backs as they watched intently. Their eyes followed Wu Wang Mo Zun's back-and-forth flight. The lord of the god ruins had truly become just a ball!

"How refreshing."

Some elderly supreme god murmured, stroking his beard, his aged face etched with satisfaction. He wasn't viewing Wu Wang Mo Zun as the lord of the god ruins but as the Gui Xu god. Seeing the Gui Xu god get hammered brought an indescribable thrill.

The other supreme gods responded with a dry cough. That old supreme god was no joke; he was a god from the same era as the Gui Xu god. From his demeanor, their relationship was far from amicable, or he wouldn't be gloating like this.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The battle in the eternal extradimensional space raged on.

Ye Chen fought with wild abandon, as if pumped with stimulants.

Zhao Yun's energy surged like a tidal wave, as if he'd consumed gunpowder.

The two eternal beings showed no signs of slowing—getting more ferocious by the moment—as if they wouldn't stop until that ball was reduced to ashes.

It was truly bizarre how resilient he was, reforming every time he was shattered, until even they felt embarrassed to keep going.

Not just them; Wu Wang Mo Zun felt embarrassed too. His mind was on the verge of collapsing, and there were a couple of moments when he nearly raised his hands in surrender.

"You still won't be destroyed?"

Zhao Yun thundered, his eternal sword gleaming brilliantly as it pierced through the heavens and earth, carrying devastating might from west to east, impaling Wu Wang Mo Zun.

"Perish before me."

Ye Chen followed without pause, ascending to the ninth heaven. His eternal immortal staff, raised high and infused with countless laws, branded with immortality and inexhaustibility, smashed down from above.

Pfft!

The supreme blood light was blindingly vivid, and the supreme blood spray was extraordinarily brilliant.

That towering Gui Xu divine body was finally shattered. Blood rained down like a storm, bones collapsed like mountains, and amid the blood and bones, Wu Wang Mo Zun plummeted into the vast expanse. The Gui Xu power he had gained from his path to supreme godhood was extinguished by eternity, and his divine body lost its form, turning into a decayed corpse that would dissolve in the river of time.

Buzz!

Falling with him was the Wu Wang Shen Dao. This supreme divine weapon, after enduring so many eternal assaults, now bore a crack. Its once radiant divine light had dimmed to nothing, looking like a piece of rusted iron.

Ye Chen and Zhao Yun stood firm, one in the eastern heavens and one in the western vastness, their hands gripping their immortal staves trembling. Their faces were slightly pale, with traces of fresh blood at their lips. Their relentless attacks had even strained their eternity, each clash rebounding from the Wu Wang Shen Dao and shattering their divine bones countless times.

Killing a god was no easy feat; one fused with a supreme divine weapon was even harder to eliminate.

To slay the god, they first had to break the supreme divine weapon. Even their combined efforts left them breathless, highlighting just how terrifying that weapon was.

But now, none of that mattered.

What mattered was that Wu Wang Mo Zun was utterly defeated, and the Wu Wang Shen Dao was severely damaged.

Don't underestimate that single crack; it was a flaw that rendered it no longer a perfect supreme divine weapon.

Unless the Gui Xu god returned to the world, no one could restore it—not even a supreme god.

"Eternity is truly fearsome."

The supreme gods murmured. That was a supreme divine weapon, the life tool of a supreme god. Who but a supreme god could break it? Yet, these two juniors had done it.

"I don't believe it."

Wu Wang Mo Zun roared hoarsely, staggering to his feet, barely able to stand.

This battle had been utterly disastrous. He had severed his path to supreme godhood, sacrificed ninety thousand years of lifespan, and even had his supreme divine weapon cracked. Compared to these, his damaged origin and destroyed divine body were trivial.

"It's over."

Ye Chen and Zhao Yun said calmly, both raising their hands and pressing downward. Between their fingers, eternity was etched, like two world-ending palms. Once these struck, Wu Wang Mo Zun would be utterly destroyed. The flawed and wounded Wu Wang Shen Dao couldn't protect him anymore.

However, at that very moment, a black divine light descended from the sky, ignoring eternity and splitting the extradimensional space, forcing both Ye Chen and Zhao Yun back.