"Is this the power above the Golden Core of the Nine Revolutions Inner Pellet Technique?" Bai Xuan was experiencing changes within himself, feeling as if he had beco one with the heavens and earth. His every move seed capable of changing the color of mountains and rivers, reverting the world back into chaos.
"No, this is not the power of the Nine Revolutions Inner Pellet Technique, but the power of the world." A voice interrupted Bai Xuan's contemplation.
Bai Xuan's eyes narrowed as he looked towards the speaker, a man clothed in casual attire, seemingly of similar age and exuding a fiery Charm.
"Who are you?" Bai Xuan couldn't discern anything unusual about the other party, nor could he even perceive anything different about him. Yet, for such an ordinary man to approach him so closely was simply impossible.
"My na is Yan Ming King. Hmm, a man who has returned from history. I used to do the sa job as you: saving the world." The other party smiled, a nostalgic look in his eyes.
"Yan Ming King? Alright, what do you want?" Bai Xuan didn't quite understand. A man resurrected from history, also a world-savior—he had never heard of this person.
"Nothing much. It's just that my old deskmate entrusted with taking your life," Yan Ming King said with so helplessness. "Actually, I didn't really want to co. You're trying to save the world. Though your thods are a bit lacking, we are, in a way, fellow travelers."
These words made Bai Xuan even more confused, but he understood the aning.
"Heh, my life isn't so easily taken!" Bai Xuan snorted coldly. The next instant, an Emperor Sword materialized and shot straight for Yan Ming King's head.
He had fused with ten Heroic Spirits and naturally obtained everything they possessed, including their equipnt.
The Emperor Sword, carrying a terrifying aura, directly shattered the space.
Yan Ming King, however, seed utterly unconcerned. He reached out, lightly grasped, and, ignoring the shattered space, easily caught the Emperor Sword streaking from Bai Xuan's hand.
"A good sword, but your techniques still lack considerable refinent," Yan Ming King comnted, then lightly flicked the blade of the Emperor Sword with his index finger.
Imnse Jumbo Strength transmitted through the blade, and Bai Xuan only felt a terrifying force continuously vibrating the hand gripping the hilt.
Before he could react, the vibrational force transford into nurous streams of power that surged into his body. His right arm instantly exploded into a blood mist due to these various forces.
The Emperor Sword fell along with it, only to be caught by Yan Ming King with a casual reach of his hand.
"Let show you how a sword is used." As he spoke, Yan Ming King, holding the Emperor Sword that was constantly struggling in his grasp, thrust it towards the point between Bai Xuan's eyebrows.
Bai Xuan instinctively tried to dodge, but he suddenly discovered that this seemingly unremarkable thrust had locked onto all his escape routes, making evasion utterly impossible.
Fortunately, he wasn't entirely helpless. His right arm regenerated in an instant, and the abilities of all the Heroic Spirits manifested, forming layers of barriers. In a re mont, a distance of ten thousand miles separated the two.
However, Yan Ming King's sword thrust effortlessly pierced through all his defenses; even the vast spatial distance proved utterly useless.
The long sword easily landed between Bai Xuan's eyebrows and pierced through his skull.
However, Bai Xuan did not die. Seizing this opportunity, and with the Emperor Sword struggling on its own, he forcibly snatched his Emperor Sword back from Yan Ming King's hand.
When he removed the Emperor Sword from his skull, he still felt a lingering fear.
"What sword art was that?" Bai Xuan asked after retreating several steps.
"The most basic thrust in swordsmanship." Yan Ming King did not hide anything; he spoke the truth, then added, "Plus rule-based abilities like guaranteed hit, sharpness, and rule-nullification."
"..." Bai Xuan didn't know what those latter rule-based abilities were, but he understood one thing: the simple thrust wasn't the main point. The crucial part was the enhancent from the rule-based abilities.
The Awakeners in the Soul Aspect World were all masters of rules, but their upper limits were suppressed by the Dajing Court. However, after Yan Ming King switched worlds and anchored himself to this world of Wang Linchi's, he successfully unlocked his upper limit.
Furthermore, after Wang Linchi opened up all the content of the rules, Yan Ming King could form a vast number of abilities through his Soul Phase: The Omniscient Monarch.
And with the help of the Ten Thousand Tis Amplification System, the power of these abilities beca even more unbelievably strong.
A simple, basic thrust in swordsmanship could display such incredible strength.
"Your world is beyond saving. My advice is to wait for death," Yan Ming King kindly reminded him.
He too had once thought of fighting desperately when facing the Great Ruins. Only after the Great Ruins truly collided with his world did he understand that everything was, in fact, futile.
Yan Ming King also understood the Annihilation Disaster; it was simply not sothing human strength could resist.
"Enough useless talk!" Bai Xuan certainly wouldn't listen to Yan Ming King. How could he possibly be willing to wait for death?
To achieve his current strength and status, he had endured an unknown number of trials. Moreover, the so-called Spaceti Rift and Annihilation Disaster had never been problems in his eyes, especially now that he had obtained such imnse power.
Therefore, he believed this was rely the other party trying to scare him with alarmist talk, aiming only to make him let his guard down.
"Very well, let's settle this with combat then." Yan Ming King had actually known Bai Xuan's attitude all along; he had just thought of trying to persuade him. Since that didn't work, killing him would achieve the sa end.
This had been his objective from the start.
Bai Xuan said nothing and attacked imdiately. This ti, he did not use the Emperor Sword. He felt that the other party's attainnts in swordsmanship far surpassed his own, so it was not appropriate to use a sword.
"Nine Extres: Total Extermination of Ten Directions!"
Countless reflections of Heroic Spirits appeared behind him. This was a powerful ability granted to him by the tenth Heroic Spirit, capable of imbuing him with the foundational experiences of all Heroic Spirits that had ever appeared throughout all eras.
The might of this move was extrely formidable; heaven and earth changed color because of it, and even the Spaceti Rift fluctuated as a result.
"Die!!!"
Yan Ming King, however, shook his head and sighed, "You're still lacking a bit. You have the form, but not the essence."
"This is a move I comprehended by observing the Great Ruins before my death. I only used it once before I died."
"I thought I would never have the chance to use it again in this lifeti."
As his words fell, Bai Xuan saw only a boundless, desolate expanse between heaven and earth. The phenonon created by his Total Extermination of Ten Directions was smoothed out by an invisible force.
The vast, white emptiness left Bai Xuan sowhat at a loss. He didn't understand why things had beco like this.
But in the next mont, he saw it.
In the distance, a colossal entity, indescribable in words, was heading towards him. Inexplicably, the two words "Great Ruins" surfaced in his mind.
He felt his own insignificance, and also the insignificance of the entire world.
"No!!!"
The boundless heavens and earth shattered. He roared in fury as countless cracks appeared all over his body. These cracks continuously expanded, and a large amount of light erged from them.
This light was his destiny—the destiny of a Son of Destiny, favored by heaven and earth and cherished by all creation. Its materialization was the Simulator System.
Death. It had arrived.
Bai Xuan exploded, and the entire world shattered along with him.
With this shattering, the effects of the Nine Revolutions Inner Pellet Technique began to take hold, and the Spiritual Energy that perated heaven and earth burst forth.
"The Shadow of the Great Ruins... indeed, not everyone is capable of witnessing it," Yan Ming King said regretfully.
"Damn it, what did you do? Why did the world explode?!" Wang Linchi rushed over, completely dumbfounded.
He had just finished devouring the federation's civilization and was about to devour the world itself, only to find that Yan Ming King, by borrowing his power and leveraging the Whale Fall, Birth of All things characteristic of Bai Xuan's Nine Revolutions Inner Pellet Technique, had directly blown up the entire world.
"Just a little trick. Besides, the world didn't explode; it rely cracked," Yan Ming King quipped.
"Aren't you a bit too outrageous? And how has your personality changed so much?" Wang Linchi grumbled.
"There is great terror between life and death. Moreover, I experienced the transition from life to death, then from death back to life, and glimpsed many horrors. Naturally, I had a great epiphany and shed my own obsessions," Yan Ming King explained the reason.
His entire life, he had lived to save the Soul Aspect World. Now that this matter was concluded, he naturally lived for himself.
"One more thing, it seems there's a problem with Fate," Yan Ming King reminded him. This was sothing he had sensed when Bai Xuan died earlier.
"It's not Fate that has a problem; it's the world," Wang Linchi said, his gaze turning towards the Spaceti Rift. A colossal entity, already dead, was approaching.
This was precisely the End of Law World, which had perished due to the Calamity of the Last Law, and it was now about to collide with the Heroic Spirit World.
The Heroic Spirit World also had problems. After Bai Xuan's death, his essence rged with heaven and earth, forming the System of Qi. Wang Linchi didn't know what would happen once the two worlds collided, but they would certainly shatter into fragnts, scattering throughout the entire Void.
This place isn't safe to stay for long. Luckily, I've profited enough. I can get out of here, Wang Linchi thought.
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