Chapter 344: Chapter 330: Xia Yu

“An endless cosmic creature formed from flesh and blood? Too weak.”

Fu Qingjun’s expression was calm as he gently extended a finger.

To be honest, he had completely absorbed the legacy of that civilization from back then.

Using the remnants they left behind, he completed their unfinished feats, sailing through the cosmos on the ship of time rules, extracting the rules of life, mastering the rules of life. He had already become the Heavenly Dao Saint of this part of the universe, acting on behalf of the heavens.

This life-aggregated creature before his eyes was, in his eyes of rules, like a giant of messy, rotten flesh… completely countered by him.

Boom!

The entire flesh-and-blood life form crumbled and collapsed like a mountain.

Since Liu Luo and others were interested, he was willing to truly fight once before returning to the past.

Otherwise, if things got real, Liu Luo and others were a part of his hair, their strength was his strength. The stronger they became, the stronger he became. Did they really have a chance to fight?

At this moment, Fu Qingjun simply had not used his authority over the divine demon night banquet’s followers.

Having a fight could not only familiarize him with the powers he and his opponent had just gained in their breakthrough but also use the turbulent rules to wash over the land forcefully, so those guys couldn’t calculate the cause and effect or his whereabouts.

Rumble!

The flesh collapsed instantly.

This giant grass-type flesh monster, spanning countless thousands of kilometers and comparable to a star, collapsed in an instant.

“I am Pangu, and I fall to become all spirits!”

However, their limbs and flesh actually split into different beings, with mythological figures appearing one by one,

Liu Luo gathered all the beings from the civilizations of the stars and rivers into countless mythological personalities within him.

Countless mythological figures split apart, now watching this God before them, black hair flowing and topped with several pairs of sacred white wings, noble and elegant, but with an expression of utmost indifference.

“This is… God!”

“The ’Heaven’ that controls all beings, time, and fate!”

“Turns out, throughout history, he has been manipulating our development, playing us in his hands.”

Several powerful rulers spoke up, including Emperor Jing, Miduo, and others.

Fu Qingjun bowed his head and looked at this era’s servant kingdom he had painstakingly cultivated, looking at the figures on this land,

“I have never intentionally manipulated the life trajectory of every being, your destinies were free, but you have already failed, in the past hundreds of billions of years ago, the failure turned into a constant, the constant evolved into fate, the great momentum cannot be changed, and the destiny of the great flood is irreversible… In fact, it is you who are reversing cause and effect.”

“In history, did we indeed fail?” Emperor Jing’s voice was hoarse.

“So what? God occupies the past and future light of hundreds of billions of years, destiny is set, and we still want to defy heaven!”

“We are born free; who dares to occupy the river of time and overlook us? We shall reverse time and fight the Celestial Emperor for freedom!”

The mythological figures on the ground spoke in unison, acting directly.

Boom!

They no longer spoke but attacked with the rules they mastered, all wielding terrifying powers of the cosmic dao, like tornadoes, thunderstorms, tsunamis. Countless celestial phenomena attacked, mixed with ultra-low temperatures, lava, flames, electromagnetism, gravity, and other top rules clashing with one another.

Bang!

God was instantly annihilated.

However, in the next second, he was resurrected, standing with hands behind his back, quietly watching them, “Is it useful? Can you kill the untouchable air with fists or swords?”

“Our powers are not on the same dimension.” The tall and dignified Water God Gonggong spoke.

“We can’t hit time.” The Great God Zhu Rong, covered in flames, spoke in a deep voice.

“Infinite Life Buddha, his body is hiding in some way, what means did he use?” The contemporary Buddha spoke.

Amidst countless discussions, God reached out and grabbed lightly, continuously extracting the life force from those present, causing them to age rapidly and deplete their energy.

“What?????”

Everyone watched this scene dumbfoundedly, the opponent seemed like a black hole, forming an indescribable and unnameable attraction, sucking the energy within them.

All the mythological emperors struggled.

Yet no matter how they struggled, their bodies were like leaks, the physical force couldn’t be resisted, and they watched their strength drained precipitously, gradually approaching their end.

At this moment, the silent Emperor Xia opened his eyes, “This technique of yours has unlimited potential, but it is vast and lacks precision, requiring the gathering of personality strengths, let me help.”

As his voice fell, countless saints and emperors across the entire land headed towards the final end of life with wailing and lamentation, accompanying their fall, blood rivers flowed across the land, countless flesh coalesced to form a small-sized ultimate demon, Lucifer.

Behind Lucifer, countless demons were born from the corpses of the mythological gods.

A devil’s requiem, filled with evil, resounded through the heavens and earth, with endless woe and allure,

“We are born from death.”

“We grow from ashes.”

“We charge towards the light amidst despair.”

Countless demons from hell begin to appear, including Satan and the other seven Demon Kings, forming a well-trained infernal army looking towards the sky.

“Oh? The persona born from the remains, its power has finally gathered somewhat.” God smiles.

Lucifer, the angel with black wings, gazes at God with fiery eyes, “We, hell, will ascend once more, slaughter the heavens, and kill God!”

Lucifer grips the Godslaying Spear, lightly leaps.

An endless dread of death sweeps forth, this is the cumulative collection of the seven deadly sins from all living beings, the negative emotions born from countless hate, sorrow, fear, despair, like the boundless Fallen Paradise emerging from innumerable depths of hell, assaulting God’s body.

Yet after hitting God, he remains unscathed, quietly standing in the sky, calmly thinking to himself: Is this the power of life’s rules, the ultimate rules above time….

The strongest ultimate force in the universe, seemingly sitting on a throne, overlooking the countless gods of rules below, possessing absolute dominion and unimaginable crushing pressure.

“The gathering of emotions is the greatest lethal weapon of life, how could he not react?”

Lucifer roars lowly, “Are you truly life? What exactly are you? Nothing living could possibly withstand such terrifying negative emotions.”

“The ultimate demon of gathered emotions, you’re pretty good.”

Fu Qingjun used no flashy rules, with super life force adhering to life’s rules, using unbearably terrifying strength, speed, and explosiveness, he lifted Lucifer with one hand like kneading dough, then squeezed him until he exploded.

Bang!

Lucifer falls, the corpses of countless hell demons and writhing flesh gather into an immense giant.

Ahead stands a towering majestic flesh giant, blocking out the sun, with countless small giants behind him, forming a Land of Giants,

“I am Xingtian, challenging God alongside the Emperor!”

Behind him are Grand Wizards formed from countless corpses, creating a Grand Wizard Kingdom, covering the sky and earth, swaying their bodies, uprooting mountains as totem pole weapons, courageously charging.

“Reborn again, were you waiting for me here all along.” God stands high in the air, lightly chuckling, mastering the power of life, he easily perceives the vulnerabilities of life, with a gentle touch, the earth collapses.

Their lifeforce instantly decomposes, transforming into quantum, becoming light beings, unleashing endless light and heat, like a super nuclear fusion shining upon the earth.

Countless giants perish, a sky-covering giant leader roars and charges, wielding a giant axe, actually battling God to a stalemate in strength.

Amidst the clash of the giant axe and fists, terrifying high temperatures and pressures are formed, like the sound of a star exploding, twisting light and lightning in a white silence, God continuously reincarnates, grabbing the giant’s arm tearing it fiercely, a flash of white light, the giant’s head instantly falls.

Yet the headless giant continues the frenzied fight.

In the apocalyptic scene that blots out the sky, all gaze upward at God sitting on the giant, constantly pulling, tearing at the giant’s skin.

The ground is littered with corpses and debris, trillions of tons of sand and stone fill the air mixed with scarlet mists, like a red tsunami sweeping the earth, the entire Great Xia Celestial Court has collapsed, the four pillars cracked.

Fu Qingjun is thoroughly moved, softly saying: “Even though my servants are still very weak, effortlessly defeated, if Lucifer just now embodied despair, is this power now the gathering of hope? They are constantly refining their external sub-personas, previously all in disarray, now finally somewhat human… the Technique seems thoroughly improved.”

Bang!

The next moment, the giant’s flesh becomes utterly blurry, exploding entirely into a blood mist, rendering it incapable of reincarnation.

“Do you have any more methods?” Fu Qingjun speaks softly, waiting quietly.

Xingtian completely disintegrates into a blood mist, leaving only the initial severed head standing immensely on the earth, like a mountain, its eyes still burning with an indomitable battle spirit.

Clang!

A crisp sound.

That severed head of Xingtian gradually melts, transforming into bronze-colored liquid, rushing across the earth.

The remains of Lucifer symbolizing dark slaughter, the remains of Xingtian symbolizing bright protection, the flesh gradually coagulates, forming a terrifying Bladeless Ancient Sword.

A fair hand softly grips its hilt.

“All at your hands, killing the persona, integrating the personas, finally completed.”

The Emperor Xia’s face is handsome, stepping out step by step, “One side is the Celestial Court, one side is hell, one side is mountains, one side is oceans, one side is despair, one side is hope.”

“Inscribed are mountains, rivers, sun, and moon, written are farming and livestock rearing.”

Jiaxia completely perfected the power gathered by Liu Luo and himself, countless personas converging together, “The spear disappears, can only wield the sword as a weapon.”

The Emperor Xia steps through the void, calmly gazing at God in front.

And in the distance, Tang Meng and other Earthlings who traveled back several hundred billion years, wide-eyed gaze at this scene, “The ultimate moment of history, has it finally arrived?”

“Wait, that is…. the Xuanyuan Sword!”

Everyone looks at that bronze long sword transformed from Xingtian’s severed head, suddenly recalling the records of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Xuanyuan Sword, the legendary divine weapon.

The Xuanyuan Sword, also known as the Xuanyuan Yuyu Sword, is a Holy Dao Sword.

This sword was forged by gods from the copper of Mount Shou, with one side of the blade carved with sun, moon, and stars, the other side with mountains, rivers, vegetation, the hilt inscribed with the art of farming and livestock rearing, the tactic of unifying the four seas.

The Emperor Xia gathers countless mythical personas into the long sword, forming a sword of its own, inside the giant, countless powerful beings converge here, “All the power, gathered together, we must change fate.”

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