"Block me and die."
The roar of the Huang Gu Sheng Ti echoed through the dim Sheng Mo Yu.
No one knew how long he had been killing.
No one knew how many times his blood-soaked Yong Heng Di Qu had been destroyed.
All they knew was that he kept charging forward.
There were far too many Sheng Mo, seeming endless no matter how many he slew.
"Hold on."
This hoarse cry came from the Sheng Ti Zhi Zun, aware that the Zhu Tian was facing a great catastrophe.
The situation wasn't hard to resolve—just eliminate the Mo Kui.
It was that Huang Di-level divine punishment that had brought about this world-ending calamity.
"Stop him, stop him."
The cold snort of a Sheng Mo rang out like a curse, echoing repeatedly through the Sheng Mo Yu.
"Kill."
In response, the Sheng Mo howled, but for some reason, their attacks had weakened.
Or perhaps, their minds had already shattered.
It was because the Sheng Ti was too powerful, killing them to the point of mental collapse, their fear stemming from the depths of their souls.
"Why won't you die?"
This roar epitomized the Sheng Mo's breakdown—a single Sheng Ti that could not be destroyed no matter how they fought.
"Block me and die."
Ye Chen gripped the Yong Heng Jian, launching frenzied attacks, battling like a madman.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Behind the Sheng Ti, a path was paved with blood and bones, each step a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Sheng Mo fell in droves, their essences scattering across the starry sky.
The Sheng Ti was like a vessel, absorbing the essences of the Sheng Mo.
His path of attack was also a path of devouring.
At some unknown moment, he seemed to glimpse a door, the door to Zhun Huang Da Cheng.
He had cut off his retreat, forcing himself to undergo nirvana.
Zhun Huang Da Cheng was his transformation, forged with the blood and bones of the Sheng Mo.
Now, he had seen it.
The door to Zhun Huang Da Cheng was ancient and vast, majestic and grand.
Yet, that door was stained with blood.
It was the blood of all living beings and the Sheng Mo, branded by the Tian Dao.
Fight!
Ye Chen's shout shook the universe as he split a Zhun Huang Sheng Mo in half.
In that instant, the Da Cheng door solidified a bit more.
Indeed, every Sheng Mo he destroyed made the door more solid, until he fully forged it.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The disheveled Sheng Ti went completely berserk, fighting bathed in blood.
His attacks were now purely offensive, with no defense.
In contrast, the Sheng Mo army was collectively retreating, routed by a single Sheng Ti.
More Sheng Mo perished in the bloody sea.
The Zhun Huang Da Cheng door, dyed with the blood of the Sheng Mo, became utterly drenched.
Buzz! Buzz!
A deep rumbling sounded from the void, growing more solid as Ye Chen approached perfection, the Da Cheng door reaching its peak.
A Sheng Mo's expression changed, as if sensing something.
Because of that awareness, his roars became even more frenzied.
Thud!
Ye Chen ignored it all, piercing through endless ages with a sword that instantly killed a Zhun Huang peak Sheng Mo.
That moment was worth commemorating.
In that instant, the Da Cheng door shed its last trace of illusion.
Boom!
Ye Chen shattered the cosmos with a step, charging straight to the highest peak of the void, forcing his way through the Da Cheng door.
However, something went wrong.
Before he could cross it, the towering Da Cheng door suddenly collapsed.
More precisely, it was destroyed by someone.
It was the future Tian Dao, launching a cross-time-space kill aimed directly at the Zhun Huang-level Da Cheng door.
"My door, do you think you can destroy it just like that?"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, using Yong Heng time to reverse it and forcibly erase that segment of time-space.
The collapsed door instantly reformed.
Such a heaven-defying act left even a Sheng Mo stunned.
Zing!
But it wasn't over. Just as Ye Chen was about to cross the Da Cheng door, another cross-time-space kill struck.
This time, it targeted Ye Chen himself.
"Do you really think the current Ye Chen is still the young Sheng Ti from back then?"
Ye Chen roared, instantly becoming Yong Heng.
In that instant, he froze the cosmos and, following the time-space, struck back with a sword.
Ugh!
A muffled groan echoed, heard only by Ye Chen and the contemporary Tian Dao.
The future Tian Dao had taken a solid hit from the sword.
The path to Sheng Ti Zhun Huang Da Cheng was now unobstructed, and he stepped through the Da Cheng door in one stride.
Boom!
As the Sheng Ti achieved Zhun Huang perfection, a thunderclap from eternity resounded through the entire Zhu Tian universe.
He had succeeded.
The heavens would not tolerate it. The cosmos, rules, laws—all of it descended into complete chaos. Space collapsed, time overturned, and false voids intertwined in the darkness. The destructive visions performed by the Tian Dao seemed to etch an indestructible mark across the entire universe.
"How is this possible?"
The Sheng Mo all looked up, gazing in disbelief at the void.
"What a Sheng Ti."
Tian Mo Huang Di snorted coldly, having truly underestimated Ye Chen—he was more troublesome than the empress of old.
"A Tian Dao variable?"
E Mo Huang Di furrowed his brow, sensing an extremely strong threat from Ye Chen.
"Damn it."
A Sheng Mo gritted his teeth, his face twisting into a grotesque mask of fury.
Amid the grotesqueness, a hint of dread emerged.
He was a Sheng Mo, and Ye Chen was the Sheng Ti Zhi Zun, both born of the Tian Dao, yet he feared that Sheng Ti.
"Zhun Huang Da Cheng?"
The Zhu Tian emperors, still in battle, all turned their gazes.
There was no mistaking it.
It must be Ye Chen's breakthrough—another scale had tipped, strengthening all living beings and weakening the Tian Dao.
Ah!
In the ethereal void, roars and howls full of rage echoed.
It was from the heavens.
They were truly enraged. The Sheng Ti, born of the Tian Dao, had repeatedly exceeded their control, not only overturning the cosmos but also disrupting the rules, causing the Tian Dao to fall to the mortal realm.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The heavens' fury carried world-ending power. At the highest peak of the void, seven illusory black suns manifested one after another, each ray they cast shrouded in apocalyptic hues.
Because of them, destructive might enveloped the universe.
From outside, the entire cosmos was obscured by demonic 煞, making the world invisible.
"Tian Mo Chong Qi Sha."
All living beings paled, including the Tian Ting empress, whose face turned ashen.
"We're done for."
Too many emperors murmured, their imperial swords slipping from their hands as they looked up at the void.
"We're done for."
If even the emperors felt this way, the common people were worse off. Bathed in the light of Tian Mo Chong Qi Sha, they seemed to turn into puppets—or more accurately, the seven black suns carried a power that erased humanity.
"I've waited endless ages for this."
Sheng Mo Huang Di grinned viciously, his imperial eyes full of destruction.
"What a sight."
E Mo Huang Di smirked slightly, the seven-suns vision more pleasing than imagined.
"It's finally here."
Tian Mo Huang Di chuckled eerily, as seven-suns marks slowly etched onto his body.
The three domains had clear divisions: Tian Mo Chong Qi Sha belonged to Tian Mo.
As for E Mo, they controlled disasters, a supreme rule granted by the Tian Dao.
Sheng Mo, naturally, had the innate privilege to ignore laws.
But none of that mattered now. This era was about to meet its end.
"Tian Mo Chong Qi Sha."
Ye Chen was also watching, his murmur hoarse, his Yong Heng golden eyes streaked with blood vessels.
"Ants, tremble!"
This unrestrained laughter came from the Tian, E, and Sheng domains, as well as the Tian Dao.
In that moment, even the empress lost her light of hope.
She couldn't think of any way to turn the tide for all living beings—there was no Huang Di to reverse the cosmos.
What good was Sheng Ti Da Cheng? After all, he wasn't a Huang Di.
As before, Da Cheng could rival a Huang Di, but it couldn't do what a Huang Di could.
Boom!
In the midst of despair, a sudden boom echoed through the Zhu Tian universe.
Something strange unfolded.
At the highest peak of the void, one of the seven black suns exploded.
"Cross-time-space?"
E Mo Huang Di narrowed his eyes, instantly seeing the clue—a supreme from the future was attacking the suns.
Boom!
As he spoke, the second sun collapsed, scattering countless laws.
"Damn it."
A Sheng Mo raged, and so did the Tian Dao—the cross-time-space attacks were impossible to defend against.
Bang!
The third sun followed suit, exploding on the spot.
"Reverse."
Tian Mo Huang Di snorted coldly, trying to manipulate the rules to reshape Tian Mo Chong Qi Sha.
Unfortunately, he couldn't.
Even Tian Mo might not succeed, let alone him. The attacks from the future were locked onto the seven suns.
Boom!
With another rumble, the fourth sun shattered, turning into a speck of dust in the destruction.
This sound was like a death knell to the three domains.
But to the Wan Yu's living beings, it was extraordinarily pleasing, more melodious than immortal music.
As expected, the Zhu Tian's destiny endured.
After enduring so many cross-time-space strikes, they had finally turned the tables.
The future held those who could rival the Tian Dao.
Now, it seemed, they struck only when certain, systematically dismantling Tian Mo Chong Qi Sha.
"Why did I drop my sword?"
Ming Di coughed dryly and picked up his imperial sword again—this battle clearly wasn't over.
"Don't help me; I can fight another round."
Xuan Di wiped the blood from his nose and retrieved his imperial weapon.
"The future is truly dazzling."
Gui Di looked up, gazing at Tian Mo Chong Qi Sha, which was gradually fading.
"What kind of expert is this?"
Di Zun sighed in admiration—the great figures of Zhu Tian's future were indeed masterful.
Boom!
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the fifth sun exploded, its black power dissipating into ash.
Bang!
Then came the sixth, bursting into stardust.
Thud!
Tian Mo Huang Di spat blood; bearing Tian Mo Chong Qi Sha, he vomited with each sun's destruction.
"The last sun."
All living beings looked up, gripping their weapons tightly, their eyes shining.
Hurry and destroy it—once it's gone, we'll keep fighting.
However, after three or five breaths, the seventh sun still hung there, steady and unmoving.
"One sun is enough to end the world."
A Sheng Mo grinned ferociously, his eyes full of menace. Even if it couldn't destroy everything, it could break the barriers.
Once the two Huang Di arrived, the entire universe would fall silent.
Unfortunately, wishes were always beautiful, but reality was always disappointing.
The cross-time-space strikes had stopped, but a Yong Heng divine arrow appeared.
From Ye Chen, using a small Tian Dao as the bow and Yong Heng as the arrow, he drew it like a full moon.
"No matter who you are, thank you."
Ye Chen murmured in his heart, feeling the cross-time-space power enhancing him.
Buzz!
The Yong Heng arrow, the most brilliant in the world, pierced the seventh sun with one shot.
Boom!
As the seventh sun shattered, the apocalyptic visions vanished.
Thud!
Tian Mo Huang Di spat blood again, the marks on his body completely erased.
In the void, light rain fell.
It was Yong Heng light, thread by thread, carrying immortal brilliance.
"What beautiful light."
All living beings smiled, etching that eternal moment into their eyes—it was truly undying.
"You've lost another round."
The empress whispered, speaking to the Tian Dao.
Tian Mo Chong Qi Sha was destroyed, and while it could be rebuilt, it would take an extremely long time.
In that period, despair would turn to hope.
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