"Emperor Changjin" clasped his hands together, his eyes suddenly bursting with endless evil, coldness, compassion, and kindness, a myriad of ssages from all living beings, mixed within the strands of destiny.
"Of course, as a natural phenonon, before transcending, the final thing to do is to kill you."
Transcendence, huh?
Disdain flashed across Jian Xin’s expression.
How could he not know that Emperor Changjin had already completely fallen?
Eternally sunk in the allure of "transcendence," sunk under such omnipotent might.
But is this transcendence truly transcendence?
Is it not simply death?
If you cultivate personal karma without touching karmic force, possessing such an imnsely pure and clean personal Qi Fortune, then indeed you are a terrifyingly powerful Immortal.
But yours is an enormous mixed destiny, this power does not belong to you...how can you call it transcendence?
Seduced by karmic barriers, clouded in wisdom!
Previously, Jian Xin had sensed that Emperor Changjin was gradually becoming foolish, seduced, prone to rage, impulsively making rash actions, and inexplicably seeking more karmic force, frantically absorbing...
Fallen into becoming such a Great Karmic Demon.
Karmic force entices one’s heart, Emperor Changjin is responding to tribulations, blinded by barriers, driving him to act foolishly, devouring irreversible karmic poison, transforming into an unimaginable non-human, great horror celestial phenonon.
At this mont.
Jian Xin, feeling the intense battle spirit, that enormous tribulation, felt surprised: "How could you attempt to kill ?"
"Would you attempt to kill electromagnetism? Or attempt to kill water, fire, wind?"
"With my left hand holding cause, and my right hand holding effect, a single strike brings forth endless destiny."
"I am already a truly invincible... celestial phenonon."
A bone-chilling voice rang in the minds of all beings across the earth, generating an inherent despair within countless lives.
They dared not resist, and could not muster the will to resist clandestinely.
Because they instinctively felt this outco was predestined, an irrefutable result; we are all slaves to destiny.
"You’re Heaven, you’re destiny, then all this is just another uproar at the Celestial Palace."
The gale roared past his ears, Jian Xin stood at the pinnacle of the world, atop the Divine Capital, gazing at the countless historical river shadows converging in the sky, tens of thousands of Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Suddenly, the winds fiercely scattered the clouds, the world plunged into a bleak atmosphere.
This was a destiny ford by countless drifting lives converging upon the earth.
And at the highest point, on the throne of innurable historical river shadows, sat an emperor with the na Tribulation.
The great Tribulation, bearing 480,000 celestial disasters, 360,000 earthly havocs, 280 evil stars, divided among the four great military divisions: Form, Decay, Inhabit, Void; and the ten horrors of Three Calamities and Seven Tribulations.
In that enormous destiny tribulation clouded celestial court, a firestorm roared, rotating the heavens.
Opposing Him was to oppose the world’s destiny.
"Just like this, just like this..."
Jian Xin’s eyes were filled with excitent.
Witnessing the imnse celestial palace, suffused with overwhelming pressure, he moved again.
Long sword, out-of-body!
Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Root!
Countless treasure swords instantly soared, erupting, emitting dazzling and solemn light.
Throughout these decades, Jian Xin had certainly not been stagnant; his previous uproars at the Celestial Palace were rely a fragnt of his true combat power.
His actual combat strength is the True Martial Sword.
Using the true spirits (Soul Shells) gathered, forging one True Spirit Stele Sword after another, these embers naturally contained their various divine techniques and all their mana from their lifetis.
Previously when he stirred the Celestial Palace, he altogether slew close to ten thousand Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals, granting him ten thousand True Spirit Swords!
For every Celestial Soldier slain, he gained another sword.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
He ford a sword formula with his hand.
Rumble! The sky itself seed to lift the destiny-laden treasure swords, each Cangsheng Sword continuously manifested, transforming into his supre Netherworld Army.
Every sword seemingly transford into a giant semi-transparent Heart Ape, riding Intent Horse, molding into a mighty Netherworld Army.
The heart ape elects to leap within the heart; this is the true essence of his divine technique!
Crash.
The armies of both sides suddenly expanded together.
With myriad sword rays covering, penetrating, attacking, encasing this enormous super destiny energy life.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Every sword cooperated seamlessly.
Ten thousand treasure swords, akin to the previous outbursts of ten thousand Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals, even the elite family experts who perished under his hands were joining forces.
Every sword stirred billowing waves.
Every sword released solar-like high temperatures.
Every sword exuded sharp tallic cutting aura.
Boom! Jian Xin’s veins popped, his vision turning red, unleashing his strongest fatal move with all his mana, all his divine techniques, executing the strongest strike of his life, that is the swordsman, charging forward, deciding victory or defeat in one blow.
In the next instant, Emperor Changjin’s subordinates were blown apart, his entire imperial phantom completely vanished.
This enormous destiny life abruptly scattered, exploded, expanding, disintegrating into the scattered destiny, shattered by the horrific shock waves.
"Exploded?"
"Won?"
Almost everyone couldn’t help but want to cheer.
Jian Xin was so terrifying that every person he slaughtered was stripped of karmic force (Muddy Qi), leaving behind True Spirit (Soul Shell), becoming an Ember body, hidden within so subconscious ocean.
The previous uproars at the Celestial Palace were actually a setup!
Almost wiping out most of the Celestial Court’s surviving forces, transforming them into his power.
Now he controls the entire Divine Dynasty’s power, single-handedly battling the legendary Great Karmic Demon, absorbing the convergence tribulation of the entire historical remnants of karma, akin to mythology itself.
These masterful steps in planning, the desperate counterattack, are simply textbook examples!
"I’m alive."
"Jian Xin! Jian Xin!" soone roared, full of enthusiasm.
"Finished, finished." Those leftover sinister exploiters trembled, sensing their impending doom.
Amidst everyone’s belief in surviving the calamity, a terrifying event unfolded, the dispersed cloud of destiny gathered again.
"Wooo~~"
Eerie winds assembled once more, forming an even bulkier tribulation cloud.
——It seed impossible to kill him.
Moreover, once dispersed, His fog body expanded to cover every corner of the Celestial Destiny World, absorbing remnants and abandoned destiny scattered throughout history.
Upon restoration, His form grew hundredfold, transforming millions of destiny into billions of super destiny energy life.
Completely integrated, seemingly tamorphosing into a unique natural phenonon.
This ti, the Tribulation emitted no sound.
It appeared that Emperor Changjin’s logic had been shattered by the enormous destiny, transforming into a colossal, chaotic energy disaster tide.
He had utterly lost himself, reduced to an origin of so great tribulation.
"Not good!"
"This thing can’t be killed."
"The only thing that can oppose fortune is fortune itself."
"Only a stronger fortune can forcibly suppress him to achieve victory."
"But how could there be such a person with strong Qi Fortune in the world? After all, it’s a convergence of almost half the world’s beings."
Tribulation seed to have been completely born and spread throughout the world.
Countless civilians began to fall, lant, scream; their vitality rapidly drained, livelihoods rapidly diminished.
This pure tribulation Qi seed to signify ultimate death and silence.
The entire world...
Was beginning to respond to the tribulation, heading toward annihilation.
That shadow seed to instinctively devour all life Qi Fortune Value.
In the boundless chaos, there seed to erge terrifying creatures, in the tribulation, appearing a silhouette being born.
That was a mysterious shadow energy phenonon life, being nurtured.
"No!!" Ning Zheng suddenly stepped forward, manipulating the Ancient Bronze Emperor to enter, capturing the life core, isolating it from external view.
Because once seen by others, huge trouble would arise!
Due to the monstrous [Tribulation], what was being created...was an obscure, utterly dark Shadow Taoist.
But the aura felt familiar, almost like...a Shadow Crocodile!
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