Both figures almost turned into afterimages.
The earth appeared with heavy depressions, collapsing layer by layer, and star peaks began to tumble.
In terms of pure strength, the energy level contained in their bodies is roughly the size of a small half of an ordinary planet. It cannot achieve such destructive power. Their flesh and blood can at most collapse a continent, a mountain peak, and it is impossible to destroy stars and lands hundreds of tis larger with a simple gesture.
However, they are hijacking cosmic rules, leveraging the power of the universe and the power of heaven and earth, like ants capable of prying such imnse energy.
Boom!
The two sides were fighting fiercely.
They have already transford into the Dao, are phenona, are natural disasters.
They do not seem like living beings battling, but like the natural teorological phenona fighting.
It’s like a storm eting a tsunami, thunderous rain encountering a landslide, although such a teorological battle is quite inappropriate, it is indeed thus inappropriate.
For instance, the collision of natural rules of fire and freezing is an event against common sense.
"I do not know how past glories were destroyed, but I yearn for that great kingdom of nations." The Star King roared, looking at this entity from the billions of years in the future, "We are all thief civilizations, and the destruction of that civilization was just encountering another unreasonable thief. How does one beco a criminal citizen?"
"If there is sin, then losing is the greatest sin."
The Star King roared again, rising from a shred of inheritance from that civilization, which was his greatest obsession from his youth.
He grew up in ruins, raised by a scavenger, born in a desolate village, always longing for everything in this land.
"Perhaps so."
Fu Qingjun’s face was icy, "That Kingdom of Sin, I have heard of... losing is the greatest original sin, and you’ve already lost."
Is this area outside the universe then indeed the relic land of Vortex Country?
At this mont, God’s power was continuously swelling, directly extracting the Star King’s lifespan and ti limits from the life dinsion.
This is fundantal cosmic power.
This is the distinction between matter rules and conceptual rules.
Forcefully extracting the opponent’s lifespan, the opponent only mastered matter rules, faced with conceptual rules, without corresponding conceptual power, he has no defensible strength.
"I..."
The Star King gasped heavily, feeling his breath grow heavy, his hand wither, sensing himself aging rapidly, "Ti... how could it be resisted, we face those truly terrifying monsters..."
"Just like mortals facing Celestial Gods!" He felt the invisible force and swallowed hard.
"The disparity is that massive..."
"One of the ultimate existences from billions of years in the future..."
Behind, countless Saints from the civilizations of the stars and rivers looked on in despair, unable to restrain their trembling,
"A re weak civilization...." God’s face was calm, looking towards the sky, ready to leave once playing with them a bit more...
Fu Qingjun felt increasingly that his pursuers were coming.
At this mont, Fu Qingjun was not using ti, he dared not use ti rules, but using ti rules to absorb the Star King’s life lifespan, extracting more life rules.... though, on the surface, it really makes no difference.
After all, ti can also age people.
Crack.
Suddenly, a sound ca from afar.
Liu Luo had completely slaughtered all beings and slowly stood forth, "God, have you forgotten ?"
The Star King relaxed his expression.
"You’ve held on until here, that’s enough." Liu Luo said.
The King of the Stars and the Rivers nodded, "Everything is within our just-discussed plan, ti can only be delayed this far... according to destiny, we are all civilizations destroyed during the Great Flood period, we sit on the sa boat."
God’s gaze lowered, looking at Liu Luo before him, and Jiaxia who was always absorbing rule power to grow, seemingly thought of sothing, "Oh? So you’ve been delaying ti for the Great Xia Celestial Court to grow, then I shall evaluate your outcos, take a look at your levels."
"Most willing."
Liu Luo’s mouth was filled with a cruel and bloodthirsty sneer, "Emperor Xia, I am now your demonic reincarnation, you cut down in the past, now we can only return again..."
Emperor Xia’s face was silent, nodding, "Yes."
Liu Luo nodded, "Buddhist Dao reincarnation now is useless.... however, we can act upon immortal Dao and shaman Dao, the two paths."
"I know." Emperor Xia nodded.
Liu Luo was now the greatest existence.
Each puppet personality of his rged with a Saint’s rule, which ans... he could transform into a rare multi-rule aggregation monster, possessing countless rules within...
Actually, only four kinds.
Wind, Fire, Water, Ice.
"I rged thousands of rules but still cannot defeat the opponent." Liu Luo straightforwardly said: "Although, according to God’s description, he only descended upon the ti segnt closest to adulthood God."
As these words fell, everyone was already utterly shocked.
Liu Luo is not a single person; he is a life-form that serves as a hub of convergence, like an adhesive, binding all longevity to form a gigantic soul monster. His current power is more terrifying than the Star King.
Thousands of rules, and yet they can’t defeat a single one?
The opponent is not even at their peak.
"Yes, I feel that no matter how many fundantal material rules we have, it’s very difficult to defeat such a horrific conceptual rule."
Liu Luo nodded and smiled, "If we add the gravity and liquid rules of the King of the Stars and the Rivers, making it six, plus my various personalities, there’s a chance to defeat the opponent."
"Emperor Xia."
"I know."
Jiaxia nodded, her gaze sharp, "Is this the death foretold in my destiny? I never thought it would co to this, so I can only rge my sealed magical thoughts and try to change fate."
Both sides slowly rged.
"Oh?" God extended a hand.
"Quickly, go!"
Liu Luo shouted forcefully, grasped the Star King, narrowly dodged the attack, and escaped into the void.
"Little pest." God’s eyes scanned all around.
The whole world seed to be surrounded by an overwhelming fog of telekinetic mist, obscuring the truth.
"Converging the rules, immortal Dao, witchcraft Dao, indeed has this kind of power... But, do you still have ti for such nonsense?" God spoke calmly, faintly, "In this way, it indeed becos quite thorny."
...
"The civilization of the Stars and Rivers here is already in ruins, first retreat to the Great Xia Celestial Court." A powerful shout, they kept teleporting.
Boom!
Ahead, within a Celestial Court of Void.
This place gathered the endless mortals who just died.
They didn’t even know they had walked into death; death happened in the blink of an eye, and they arrived in this identical Soul World, as if they had instantly entered a virtual world.
Soul Demon Realm.
Liu Luo beca the magic thought of Emperor Xia, possessing endless wisdom and talent, established the terrifying immortal Dao technique "Domain of Annihilation", built a vast soul universe with countless personalities.
The land is still a kingdom thriving.
Countless mythical powerhouses grew on this land over hundreds of years, secretly evolving the original civilization into the Primordial Civilization World.
In hell,
The graceful and handso black-winged angel Lucifer sat on the dark throne, looking at Satan and various other demon kings below, "In the past, we betrayed God, and today... we shall lead the angels again to slay our way to heaven!"
In a giant continent, Longbo Kingdom,
"This ti I go, I must defeat a supre deity from the heavens, it is very likely, I will perish completely."
A brawny man holding a giant axe, bare-chested and full of nacing muscles, spoke with extre caution, looking at the tribesn in the tribe, "The Celestial Dao is ruthless, intending to send a great flood to destroy the world, I shall fight the heavens, wield my axe and compete for the throne."
Human Race Tribe.
The bonfire burns, the Yellow Emperor sat outside a thatched hut, silently wiping the mythical long sword, "This journey, is to fight an unimaginable opponent, this villain, steals the Celestial Dao, manipulates the fate of the world’s mortals, hidden in the shadows, continuously manipulating our destinies.... toys with us like puppets, we must break away from destiny..."
"My journey is to combat an unprecedented enemy, to stop the Great Flood’s descent." An ancient holy figure with hands behind his back, gazing far above, a fierce fighting spirit in his expression.
"I wish to slaughter the heavens that toy with mortals, the Emperor of Heaven!"
"We must change fate!"
"Destiny, is in our hands!"
Across this land, such events are happening everywhere, mythical figures one after another give orders to their tribesn, transferring responsibilities, make this era’s mortals deeply terrified.
Peak mythical Saints who master the rules, unanimously go forth to challenge an entity known as "The Heavens," making them feel that this era holds great terror.
Many people were stunned, recording this historical mont.
Boom!
The fog dissipated, God stepped out from the Great Xia Celestial Court, murmuring thoughtfully, "I have finally reached the seventh rank, which ans I begin officially being hunted... this is the fate of the Great Flood, it’s ti to destroy this place, to wash away and eradicate all traces here with overwhelming death and flood."
Boom!
Upon opening their eyes, a super-large giant as strong as a white dwarf star, a face spanning three thousand kiloters looked down on God, voice rumbling, "Pity, the ti was too short, if only we had a little more ti to rise, just a few million, even tens of thousands of years..."
"Yes, ti was too short." Fu Qingjun thought, gazing at the sky, "If only you had more ti, it’s a pity it’s not enough..."
"Indeed, not enough! Why would you give us ti? You toy with our fates, set past and future, our destinies depend on ourselves not the heavens, we must reverse the Great Flood’s arrangent." The giant stood up, one hand as vast as the Asian continent lifted God, "We must defeat you."
They fiercely clenched their fists, crushing God in their grasp, sounding the horn of war, issuing a heart-rending roar: "Fate is in our hands."
"Co on." God smiled faintly, spreading his snow-white wings as if awaited sothing.
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