Chapter 163 Final Battle

The distinct sound of shattering echoed in everyone's ears.

At the same time, that feeling of intertwined qi, pushed to its limit, as if about to give birth to transcendence, also began to collapse. It wasn't a physical collapse, but rather the original, unbroken momentum, shooting straight toward the firmament, that wildly surging sharpness began to dissipate.

It was as if a staircase leading to the heavens had been directly shattered!

As if there was no path forward.

The scholar in green robes raised his head, watching the collapse of this path to transcendence. A hint of astonishment, a hint of regret, flickered in his eyes, followed by a sense of pleasure, a feeling of joy that they hadn't succeeded while he was thriving. He laughed loudly, clapping his hands in admiration:

The Fire God of the Turbid World, previously kicked into the ground but not killed, now craned his neck to watch the heart of the Great Lord being pierced. The sword qi of Yuanshi Tianzun and the starlight of Dijun transformed into a clear, textured pillar of light, penetrating his heart, not scattering, but rather presenting a state of extreme condensation of power.

Huozhuo struggled violently:

The scholar in green robes said casually:

Yu the Great also looked up at the three who had suddenly become quiet and still, frowning slightly, and said:

He scratched his head, puzzled:

The scholar in green robes sneered and said:

Then, without waiting for Yu the Great to become annoyed, he raised his eyes to look at the battlefield and said:

The Great Lord of the Turbid World lowered his head, looking at his heart.

Sword qi and starlight flowed and changed.

His cultivation seemed to be subtly damaged.

Past experience had already instinctively led him to restrain his cultivation, consuming his foundation and qi to make up for and restore the damage to his cultivation. Thus, the injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, beginning to erode the sword qi and starlight, slowly pushing out the Chang'an sword.

Emperor Dijun's eyes showed regret as he murmured:

Wei Yuan swept his sleeves, and the four swords of the Zhuxian Sword Formation were already suspended in the void, their sword qi swirling and flowing, restrained but not revealed. He subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at Jue over there. The celestial maiden had been staring at him intently, and now she could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Wei Yuan gave her a gentle smile.

Zhu Jiuyin subconsciously glanced at Xian.

He sighed inwardly.

In the end, a choice had to be made.

As everyone's attention subconsciously slowed down, Huozhuo suddenly struggled with all his might.

The Great Lord of the Turbid World's voice, which had suddenly become peaceful, rang out:

The tall Great Lord suddenly roared, then burst into laughter.

His right hand violently pierced into his own wound, shattering the starlight.

In an instant, a terrifying aura spread out from him as the center, stirring up a storm, sweeping across the stars, even more rampant, more domineering, and even more insane than before. The sound of shattering exploded almost at a rate like a rain of leaves, and in an instant, it climbed to a level exceeding and surpassing that of the Heavenly Emperor and Wei Yuan!

The pupils of the Heavenly Emperor contracted.

Wei Yuan's soul instinctively froze.

The Great Lord of the Turbid World's heavy breathing sounded, causing the vitality in this world to be like mist swept up by the wind. Bai Ze and Kai Ming had just picked up Lü Bu, who had only a breath left, or rather, had a breath left only because of Nuwa's aura in this place, and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

Bai Ze's face was ashen.

Wu Zhiqi muttered to himself:

He slowly put away the weapon in his hand. The Great Lord of the Turbid World slowly raised his right hand, the restoration of his injuries stopped, and then, seemingly completely ignoring the fatal sword wound, layers of ripples suddenly spread out in all directions. His cultivation, which had been tempered and refined to the extreme, comparable to the Heavenly Emperor's Taiyi Creates Water, shattered on the spot!

The boundless, desolate aura of the Turbid World swirled and surged.

Accompanied by a sorrowful roar, Huozhuo heavily kowtowed on the ground, the scholar in green robes crushed his folding fan, his face pale:

Yu the Great Si Wenming frowned slightly, muttering to himself:

The scholar in green robes subconsciously replied:

A roar resounded through the three thousand worlds!

!!!

Dijun's eyes drooped slightly, and the fighting spirit in his heart rose.

The myriad phenomena of the stars suddenly lit up in unison.

Those stars had once been crowned with such names.

Beidou, Nandou, Xuanji, Yaoguang… (Big Dipper, Southern Dipper, Dubhe, Alkaid)

Refining one hundred and eight thousand stars, sweeping away three thousand six hundred evils.

At this moment, He finally felt it, that aura of a strong man that He had been waiting for while sitting on the stars for countless years, a worthy opponent, a strong man who could fight Him to the fullest, and that determination.

The Heavenly Emperor's palm slowly opened, and then from hanging down naturally, it slowly lifted up bit by bit.

His five fingers opened slightly, and boundless, brilliant starlight flowed and changed, mysterious and wonderful beyond words.

The vast aura that had always been restrained and hidden within unconsciously escaped.

It collided with the majestic aura released by the Great Lord of the Turbid World at this moment.

Terrifying rifts appeared in the void.

Lu Wu, who was supporting the defensive layer of the Tu Shan clan, groaned. The defense woven by the Order Dao Fruit, which had taken a long time and many natural treasures, was already impacted and shattered by the pressure of the Turbid World's descent at this moment!

Lu Wu raised his head, 'looking' at the Great Lord who was determined to die, and golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Drops fell to the ground.

The sound of blood dripping and the formation breaking entered his ears at the same time.

It was as if strong alcohol was spilled on a flame.

The Heavenly Emperor's right hand paused, and he did not continue to raise his aura.

After a long silence, looking at the domineering figure in front of him, he sensed the joy of finally meeting a strong enemy, the joy from the bottom of his heart, and sensed the realm one step away from transcendence, the instinctive feeling and impulse when facing the opportunity for transcendence.

This made his right hand have the urge to continue to lift up.

He had the urge to release the sea of stars like waves and tides, relying on his original heart and nature.

But reason told him that if the battle here were to leak out, the entire human world would naturally not be spared, and even the Great Wilderness and Kunlun would not be spared. If he disregarded everything and fought once with the Great Lord of the Turbid World in this state, to his heart's content… all living beings would cease to exist.

If they cease to exist, then they cease to exist!

A battle between strong men, waiting for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

This was an opportunity that did not exist in the past and might not exist in the future!

One thought after another rose in Dijun's heart. That was attachment, that was persistence, but the Heavenly Emperor closed his eyes, and that attachment, that desire for a truly hearty battle accumulated over countless years, was frozen. The Heavenly Emperor's gaze returned to being cold and indifferent.

He suddenly murmured to himself:

The Heavenly Emperor slowly lowered his five fingers.

Thus, the endless starlight curtain fiercely rose, and boundless, brilliant stars fell, landing on the formation that Lu Wu could no longer support, and finally making it more and more resilient, enough to support the intensity of the Great Lord of the Turbid World and Wei Yuan's all-out battle.

The Great Lord of the Turbid World said:

Dijun smiled calmly:

A battle with my obsession of thirty million years.

Opening his five fingers, endless starlight changed. Facing the unattainable battle, the Heavenly Emperor actually took half a step back, his voice still calm, and said:

The black-haired Daoist nodded and stepped forward half a step, starlight flowing around him.

The Great Lord of the Turbid World laughed loudly:

Vast...

Magnificent, reaching the limit, abandoning cultivation, abandoning the hope of survival, in order to seek that final, ultimate, possibility of transcendence. The Great Lord of the Turbid World rushed to the final battle, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was displayed to the limit, and the power accumulated over thousands of years was able to be fully utilized after abandoning the battle with the Heavenly Emperor.

Wonderful to the extreme, it could be called invincible, changing and flowing.

The abilities of the sword, the formation, and cause and effect were brought to the limit.

Gonggong and Zhurong's expressions changed slightly.

They were confident in their methods, but if they fell into this formation, they would probably only end up seriously injured. At best, they could barely survive, but the Great Lord of the Turbid World, trapped in this great formation, became even more arrogant and domineering, and in dozens of rounds of fierce battles, he forcibly blocked this sword formation.

Then, he crossed his arms and charged forward fiercely.

Boom!!!

The four divine swords were actually knocked away and shattered in an instant!

The great formation shattered!

However, the aura of the Great Lord of the Turbid World became even more magnificent, and he violently crashed towards Wei Yuan in front of him, seeming to crush Wei Yuan to death. Yu the Great let out an angry roar and stepped forward, while Xian and Jue also stood up at the same time, rushing towards Wei Yuan's direction.

Zhu Jiuyin stretched out both his left and right hands at the same time.

He held them both down.

Yu the Great was directly grabbed by the head with one hand by the scholar in green robes.

Facing the violently struggling Yu the Great, the scholar in green robes took a slight breath and said:

Boom!!!

That violent impact was blocked.

The Heavenly Emperor swept his sleeves, and the gale stirred up by the aftermath was instantly dissipated.

Everyone saw what was happening inside and fell silent for a moment.

The conceptualized body of the Great Lord of the Turbid World could not advance any further.

A huge hand clenched into a fist and smashed forward.

It collided with the body of the Great Lord of the Turbid World.

Terrifying laws entangled the edges of both sides, neither yielding to the other. In a dead silence, the void behind Wei Yuan slowly cracked open, and the huge Daoist who was sitting in the Yin and Yang, with the sky above his head, finally appeared in the world!

As soon as he was born, he blocked the desperate move of the Great Lord of the Turbid World.

Outside the Tu Shan clan.

A demon girl of the Celestial Demon race was holding a sword box in her arms, rapidly rushing over.

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