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Prival universe, is this the Longhan Great Catastrophe?

Li Junchen and others recalled the history of mythology, their pupils slightly contracted.

The Supre Being walked step by step from the sky, feeling his power rapidly expanding, advancing from the seventh realm to the next level.

Liu Luo served as a vessel, amidst widespread slaughter, life particles continuously flowed back into him, strengthening the rules within his body.

He initially thought ti was absolutely insufficient, but who knew this civilization was so proactive!

"Life rules..." Fu Qingjun whispered in his heart.

Although it’s only a tiny particle, far less than the size of a ti fragnt, it’s enough to free from that pursuing vortex.

Since we’ve reached this point, next is the most elite group of Saints right before us.

"Slaughtering the middle-tier beings, and so much life force gathered... As the pinnacle of the civilization pyramid, the existence of Saint’s rules, 2% of the population controls 80% of the civilization’s life force."

Fu Qingjun descended upon this land, gazing slightly into the distance at Liu Luo who continued his rampant slaughter.

He was slaughtering everyone below the seventh tier.

"Indeed, your primary focus is Liu Luo, every ti you appear you look towards him... expressions, faces, postures, I’m the best at interpreting these things." The King of the Stars spoke blandly.

Upon witnessing that natural upper-level pressure, challenging higher rules with interdiate ones seed utterly futile, even he felt so self-reproach for his overestimation.

"Regret it?" Fu Qingjun’s eye curiously lowered, turning back.

The King of the Stars, a tall man, suddenly laughed, his eyes flashing with blazing flas, "Yes, regretting it... But the opportunity lies right before us, an instant chance to dominate the entire universe. If we don’t strive, it’ll be a regret for a lifeti."

"Oh?"

The Supre Being looked at him and said indifferently:

"You truly qualify as a hero, but I’ve seen countless talents like you across many Cosmic Eras, wisdom and courage abound, their flair illuminating the ages, their wisdom paving paths forward, each one dazzlingly radiant, lighting up the galaxy, grasping every opportunity to rise, accumulating strength and soaring into the skies."

"Sadly, countless like you have fallen under ."

Fu Qingjun softly spoke,

The Supre Being gazed downward, his eyes cold,

"You mortals, dare to alter the fate of the universe’s prehistoric era, should be eradicated!"

In an instant, the winds surged.

The previous Divine Demon Night Banquet by Fu Qingjun only unintentionally gathered an epheral life rule shadow, now completely slaughtering the masses, forming into shape. His Divine Demon Night Banquet, after absorbing the power of all beings of the Servant Kingdom, was rapidly gathering.

He refined life souls, life emanating from his hair served as the source of his strength.

"Let’s end this quickly, ti is running out." The Supre Being said indifferently.

In one instant, a massive wind pressure struck, soundless, as if the souls of all existence were rapidly sucked away, a giant light blazed at the center, with a glaring intensity as if a billion suns exploded within a milliter of sight, causing everyone to emit anguished howls.

A gentle punch.

The King of the Stars and the King of Rivers flew backward instantly, various cells throughout their bodies rapidly disintegrating into molecular atoms, like a candle snuffed out by a fierce wind, rapidly extinguished.

"What is this power?"

The King of the Stars nearly collapsed, "Without using rules, just with physical might, have we been utterly overwheld like this? Is the gap really so vast?"

This is utterly incomprehensible.

Because among all the elite seventh tiers, their physical strength, speed, stamina are practically the sa, having reached the limit of physical strength, competing almost entirely in the strength and magnitude of rules.

And yet, at this mont, what the opponent has displayed?

"Do you see the disparity between us now?" The Supre Being’s gaze was cold and empty, though inwardly he thought:

They rely think I didn’t use rules.

After all, upper-level rules like ti and life are extraordinarily concealed, even if used, these lower rules cannot detect.

Fu Qingjun discovered that in reality, the combat life rule enhances your life intensity.

And life intensity, encompassing physical strength, endurance, power, all the original enhancents of life upon oneself, due to life’s stealth, they failed to perceive life’s rule existence.

"Just a little faster,"

The King of the Stars arose, looking at the cold silhouette overhead, "You couldn’t kill us in an instant, which ans you don’t have that ability now, why don’t you use rules? Is it because rules cannot be used in this space-ti? Pure physical might, it’s sowhat challenging to kill us."

"Let’s act, my old mate, we two brothers, just us two cannot defeat him."

The King of Rivers cald his expression, filled with icy cruelty, "Let’s combine forces."

The two nodded, taking out a huge crystal star, rging into one.

"What is this?" The Supre Being pretended to be curious.

They transford into a gigantic figure, voice booming,

"Perhaps you don’t know, we once were one person, gained inheritance amidst a level seven civilization’s ruins, this is the relic left at the ti, a personality splitter."

Another self-combat?

Promoting one’s civilization’s progress?

Yet such trivial old stories mattered little, instead, what they said concerned another matter.

"Oh? Ruins?" Fu Qingjun contemplated, quietly watching them rge, after all, he wouldn’t die, standing unassailable, and he was about to depart from this prehistoric epoch... So many prehistoric matters lost importance, even hoping they could evade when the true monsters arrive.

"Indeed, this land extends with boundless ruins, known as Divine Void, in the initial hundred billion years of the universe’s seventh tier, a mighty and radiant cosmic civilization once lived, their king wielding the past in his left hand, the future in his right, each citizen was a Saint, great and terrifying, possessing the grandeur equaling us both."

"Later, they sought to defy the heavens supposedly building a ship, mobilizing national power, capturing the cosmos’s most terrifying rules, mastering true strength, angering the gods above. The gods descended, instantly their civilization turned to dust, leaving this endless earth as relics. Our inheritance is from one of the realms within their civilization."

"Now, the seventh-tier civilization opened for billions, even hundred billions of years, has reached mid-stage, we lack the edge of initial presence, those who seized the power ages ago intercepted the supre rules, the universe leaving only these lower rules for us... We no longer have the drive to push forward, you are the only opportunity."

They imdiately gathered, voices overlapping with tallic scraping sounds.

Ancient ruin scenes appeared faintly, a glimpse of an ancient civilization once rooted on this land,

They shouted,

"We cannot help but marvel at the universe and nature, truly cruel and indifferent, we’re too small, missing the era ans never rising again... Yet we are extrely lucky people, listening to those beings from the future saying, in the distant future, even lower rules are almost divided, heroes of great aptitude head towards an end."

"We brothers wish to return to the civilization’s glory of old."

Boom!

Their combined force proved incredibly terrifying, instantly blasting Fu Qingjun into flying sand.

Fu Qingjun reassembled, a punch shattered these two galactic overlords, "Vortex Country? Castaways like you, sinful and notorious, even ancient cris echoing in the universe, dare defy ?"

"The interdiate rule’s remnants, during our Celestial Venerable era, didn’t even qualify as slaves, dare oppose , challenge the Great Celestial Venerable ruling the cosmos? Ti, space, life... each presence sits on a throne, overlooking the world."

"Even if I descended into the youth era of Xia Qing, you cannot withstand , your rules cannot heal wounds, though power is equal, you cannot be my match."

The two parties clashed instantly, seemingly evenly matched, blood splashing forth back and forth.

"You call us... castaways of god?"

The Star King looked dazed, murmuring, "I inherited one of that civilization’s sub-realms, their saintly blood flows in , I know the brilliance and bravery of that civilization, our civilization is a continuation, all civilizations on this land are continuations, I will contend with you, for our race affair."

"Just remnants from the ruins."

Fu Qingjun, even consuming 30% of this civilization’s power alongside the Servants, struggled against these two monsters, reluctantly relying on the immortality from upper rules to delay.

Yet everyone knows, the Supre Being is undying, engaging a battle of flesh against the eternal presence was extrely foolish.

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