I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 650 The Most Delicious Egg Pancake (The Finale)

"Fuck you, shit! Shit!"

Gris, who had just drawn a new sword and slashed at Lu Wenwu, only to have it shattered by a punch from the latter, suddenly uttered a nonsensical curse, seemingly having lost his composure.

His gaze toward Lu Wenwu contained not only murderous intent and fear, but also a hint of disgust.

It's as frustrating as encountering the ultimate freak in a Soulslike game.

"Disgusting? That's exactly right!"

"The more disgusting you are, the more it proves I'm right!"

Lu Wenwu grinned maliciously, and the massive Dharma Heaven and Earth Formation charged out.

The power of the Military Way Killing Fist was unleashed without reservation, shattering and collapsing space after space, and annihilating into the void along with the sword moves performed by Gris.

Feeling his injuries rapidly healing, he laughed unrestrainedly, becoming increasingly audacious.

Lu Wenwu knew perfectly well why Griss had suddenly started cursing.

Long ago, when he had just acquired the supreme physical supernatural power of the Law of Heaven and Earth, which he had only heard of in fragments in myths and legends, Meng Po had already instructed him on it.

It is stated that this is a must-learn supernatural ability for body-refining cultivators, and once mastered, it will make them the most hated beings among their peers.

none of them.

Lu Wenwu inquired about the reason at the time.

But at that time, Meng Po showed an expression as ugly as if she had eaten excrement, and did not explain the matter.

He only said that Lu Wenwu would naturally understand when he fought the enemy after he learned it himself.

He was completely confused at the time.

Now, he understands completely.

The supreme physical supernatural power of "Law of Heaven and Earth" is based on the path of absolute amplification of the physical body, and is a true example of one force breaking through all laws.

No matter how powerful the laws and concepts you master, or how exquisite your techniques and supernatural abilities are, they are all useless.

The only way to defeat a cultivator who can unleash the "Heaven and Earth Manifestation" technique is to compete with him in terms of stats and raw strength, engaging in a brutal and exhilarating head-on confrontation.

The idea of ​​using other methods to kill, besiege, or wear down an enemy simply doesn't exist.

You can choose to retreat.

If you want to kill it, you have to fight it head-on!

We can only fight hard!

This is why Gris broke through the defense.

As a top-tier magic turret that has lived for countless years and mastered countless supernatural powers and spells, it can unleash billions of divine rays with a single thought, wiping out countless worlds.

It is not difficult to distort the concept of the entire world by using one's own mythological anchor.

But now, Lu Wenwu has unleashed the Law of Heaven and Earth.

This means that all mechanisms have been eliminated.

No matter how many supernatural powers you possess, I will defeat you with my own strength.

Everything has returned to the most basic numerical combat.

Those conceptual powers that were enough to crush ordinary pseudo-immortals had almost no effect on the Law of Heaven and Earth!
Anyone would be on the defensive.

It's like a mentally ill person first dragging a normal person into the world of mental illness, and then defeating them with their rich experience.

Anyone would be cursing in that situation.

It is precisely because of this reckless and unreasonable nature that the supreme physical supernatural power of "Law of Heaven and Earth" has become somewhat "notorious".

Lu Wenwu couldn't help but recall a scene from Journey to the West, and an uncontrollable smile crept onto his face.

When the monkey who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace unleashed his magic to transform heaven and earth, even the powerful Second Master of Guanjiangkou, with his numerous supernatural powers and magical treasures, had to choose to fight him in the same way.

This is the true value of the law of heaven and earth!
"Hehehe, you inherently evil old devil Gris, I will personally blast your head apart to purify my mind and attain enlightenment!"

Lu Wenwu let out a maniacal laugh and lunged forward.

He transformed his fist into a claw, and the ferocious dragon claw gripped the giant sword that was emanating an evil aura.

"court death!"

Crimson flames surged in Gris's eyes.

In an instant, the sword shed its hazy outer shell, revealing a blade that resembled a spine.

Every inch of the sword was covered with dense, writhing crimson patterns, as if it were alive, constantly emitting mournful howls of vengeful spirits, distorting the surrounding space.

The sword blade, almost entirely formed from soul power and flesh, covered the spine sword, and a sharp sword intent capable of cleaving the sky was instantly formed.

Soul-Devouring Bone Sword.

This is one of Gris's natal artifacts. He created it after destroying ten small worlds, refining everything including the Heavenly Dao, and then supplementing it with countless supreme treasures.

Its power has surpassed that of mythical weapons and reached the level of a true divine artifact!
Theoretically speaking, swordsmanship is not Gris's most proficient offensive technique.

It wasn't that he didn't want to use the supernatural powers and techniques he was more proficient in.

Rather, there was no other way.

When he was unable to unleash the supreme physical supernatural power of "Heaven and Earth Transformation" to clash with Lu Wenwu, launching an attack with the sword was the most effective way to attack.

When faced with this situation, the magic technique is simply to perform gua sha on the other party.

Faced with Lu Wenwu's powerful and sweeping attacks, Gris's resentment grew even stronger.

He once possessed an avatar that was lurking within the pantheon, and had already acquired the cultivation method of "Heaven and Earth in Manifestation".

This supreme supernatural power is not complicated, and is even widely known.

The reason for its rarity is simply because the cultivation difficulty is too heaven-defying. Looking across the entire boundless chaotic sea, there are very few people who have such a powerful physical body and can withstand the backlash brought about by using supernatural powers.

Gris had a chance.

The black crystal skull in the world of "Martial Arts Showdown" is one of the avatars he specifically created to walk the path of body refinement.

In his vision, when his nine main bodies were united, with the Black Crystal Skull as the bone, the Undead Lord as the soul, and the Undying Bone as the flesh, the nine mythical anchors would forge a perfect divine foundation.

He will possess a near-perfect divine body!

Not only can it unleash all kinds of magic and techniques, but its physical strength is also able to withstand the backlash from the laws of heaven and earth for a short period of time.

Cultivating both magic and martial arts, with no weaknesses, is the path to invincibility!
Unfortunately, they encountered Lu Wenwu, a troublemaker.

Not only did they fail to obtain the True Demon Seed that would have allowed for a more perfect fusion, but the cultivation of the Black Crystal Skull Body also came to nothing.

Now, facing the very law of heaven and earth that he once longed for, how could Gris not be furious? How could he not break down?
His eyes were practically spitting fire!
We must kill Lu Wenwu here at all costs.

Otherwise, if his Dao heart is unclear, he will inevitably be unable to make any progress in the future due to the inner demon that Lu Wenwu has transformed into!
This is a double burden of resentment over a blocked road and a struggle for the right path!

"You'd better die!"

The jet-black dragon scales, gleaming with a dark golden light, looked as if they were being simultaneously rubbed by billions of invisible saw blades!
The ear-piercing, almost unbearable friction sound nearly materialized and exploded outwards.

This is even more tooth-aching and creepy than scratching a blackboard with your fingernails.

Large bursts of dazzling sparks erupted, fragments of pure law power being forcibly annihilated, and the aftershocks of laws violently clashing with each other!

The brilliance, like that of a star exploding, violently erupted from the contact surface where the claws and sword rubbed together, forming a destructive firestorm that covered an area of ​​hundreds of miles!
"Gris, you old devil, you're not pure enough to kill me!"

Lu Wenwu grinned maliciously, and with absolute brute force, he managed to stop the downward momentum of the Soul-Devouring Bone Sword, which was imbued with Gris's boundless evil thoughts and power!
"That's not enough!"

With a roar, the dragon claws suddenly exerted force.

Each claw and toe was like a tightly bound divine golden chain, frantically squeezing the blade of the Soul-Devouring Bone Sword!

Gris looked horrified and instinctively tried to draw his sword back, but it was too late.

Lu Wenwu's right claw had completely enveloped the sword, and countless thick dragon scales had completely imprisoned the spine of the sword, using his own injuries as a price to fix it here!
Under such tremendous power, even a natal sword of true divine artifact level emitted a mournful cry of metallic fatigue.

No matter how much power Gris unleashed, the subtle sounds of deformation and tooth-grinding twisting could still be faintly heard.

A barely perceptible crack appeared in the center of the sword.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Wenwu's pale golden dragon eyes flashed with light, and his entire body was engulfed in purgatory dragon flames that instantly soared into the sky.

Above its head, the pair of ferocious and sharp dragon horns had a touch of crimson gold.

A violent force erupted from it.

Without any hesitation!

The Soul-Devouring Bone Sword was still frantically cutting through the dragon claws, scattering fragments of the laws.

Lu Wenwu's hideous demonic head, imbued with a frenzied fighting spirit capable of overturning heaven and earth, slammed down fiercely!
With its pair of dragon horns, which were already completely entwined with the endless sea of ​​blood and the power of the laws, it ruthlessly crashed into the middle section of the Soul Devouring Bone Sword, which already had some cracks!

"Keng!"

This time, it was no longer the clang of metal against metal, but rather as if the very heavenly laws that support the entire world were struck by a hammer weighing billions of tons!

It was on the verge of collapse!

After a muffled boom that was enough to shatter the void, came a terrifying hum that forcibly distorted the frequencies of everything!
"boom!"

A storm of extreme filth and distortion, mixed with Lu Wenwu's violent power, transformed into a chaotic sphere that devoured everything and expanded wildly!
Wherever it expands, time and space are instantly transformed into the most primitive chaotic particle stream!

Rings of red and black shockwaves swept across the entire battlefield with absolute destructive force!
The world barrier of the ancient continent groaned, shattered, and burned.

This wave of impact not only shattered the space above the Northern Continent, but also completely tore apart the world's barriers, plunging in countless chaos!

The immortal array that had protected the entire ancient continent was damaged the moment the aftershocks erupted, and it vanished into thin air along with the exposed areas at an astonishing speed.

Although the Heavenly Dao of the Desolate Ancient Continent lacks wisdom, it possesses instinct.

Driven by a powerful will to survive, it frantically channeled its power towards the Immortal Array and Xiao Bao's body, striving to withstand the terrifying aftershocks.

The powerful recoil injured Xiao Bao's internal organs, causing him to spit out a mouthful of golden blood, and his snow-white fur became somewhat dull.

Not only it, but even the power of the Heavenly Dao is declining and weakening.

Those who lacked sufficient foundational knowledge but forcibly broke through to the Divine Realm by relying on the racial fortune bestowed by Heaven, some of whom have even experienced unstable realms and are on the verge of falling.

This indicates that the Heavenly Dao of the Ancient Continent is in a very poor state, and even the "blessing" is becoming difficult to maintain.

"You two, human and your dog son, you absolutely have to hold this cat up for me! If we lose, I can't afford to lose face as a cat!"

Xiao Bao spat out another mouthful of snow, looked up at the battlefield in the heavens, and couldn't help but curse.

The worry in his eyes had never faded since the start of the battle.

Fighting a demon god with pure brute force is still a bit too much of a stretch.

As the barriers of the ancient continent crumble and the power of the Heavenly Dao declines, the suppression and weakening of Gris, who is directly exposed to chaos, will also decrease.

This means an increase in power!
There is a difference between immortals and mortals.

Attempting to kill a god under such a vast difference in combat power between realms is far too difficult.

Above the sky, Gris's expression was extremely grim.

Lu Wenwu's almost suicidal fighting style left him severely injured, with his head and right arm missing, leaving only half of his body, which is still not fully grown.

For other cultivators, this could be considered a huge injury that could secure victory.

Even a true immortal god would be severely injured if half of their body was missing.

But Gris knew the answer in his heart.

This was nothing to Lu Wenwu; it only took a little of his energy.

Moreover, this is in accordance with the laws of heaven and earth!

It is the essence, yet it is not the essence!

Indeed, this greatly shortened the time the opponent could maintain their Heaven and Earth Transformation Technique, resulting in a significant loss.

But his own losses were no less significant.

On the Soul Devouring Bone Sword, which was forged from the core of one of his avatars and whose will was intertwined with his, a huge, charred crack that almost pierced through two-thirds of the sword was clearly visible!

The remaining strength of Wenwu rolled and landed on the edge.

Eerie black flames burned fiercely, biting and gnawing like maggots clinging to bones!
The countless vengeful spirits on the sword's body twisted and screamed as they evaporated into grayish-black smoke! Countless rough bone nails peeled off the main body and turned into ashes!

The entire body is covered with shocking cracks, as if it might collapse into pieces at any moment.

The signs of defeat are already apparent!

This Soul-Devouring Bone Sword, forged with countless primal powers and precious treasures, was about to completely disintegrate under Lu Wenwu's pure violence!

Even though the crimson flesh was writhing and trying to repair the severely damaged divine sword, how much power could it still unleash?
How many more sword strikes can he unleash?

Without the power of swordsmanship, which is dedicated to killing, how could he possibly defeat this monster with seemingly inexhaustible stamina?

For a moment, Gris's face was a mixture of emotions, almost dripping with tears.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"These barbarians who can manipulate the heavens and earth deserve to die!"

Gris's consciousness erupted with boundless rage!
Those scarlet eyes, burning like flames, were fixed on the towering, earth-shattering, and abyss-like demonic dragon in front of them!

It wasn't just anger and resentment, but also a hint of horror hidden deep in his heart!
This pantheon alliance has quietly nurtured such a monster!

That was the Primordial Heavenly Demon!
The source of all evil!
How could they possibly be specially trained?

That was the origin that I had been searching for for thousands of years but could not even get a glimpse of. Yet, this mere lucky ant who climbed up by relying on that system had such powerful luck!

retreat?

No refunds!

This person must be killed!
His killing intent was resolute, leaving no room for maneuver!

Now that things have come to this point, and even the perfect divine foundation has been sacrificed, what is there left for me to be reluctant to give up?
Everything is merely external.

As long as you give yourself time to plan, nothing is beyond repair!
Give it your all, kill him!

A resolute roar erupted in Gris's heart, igniting the blood that had long since cooled due to tens of thousands of years of seeking stability.

"Feast!"

A loud shout silenced the surrounding area for tens of thousands of miles!
Gris's magnificent robes suddenly crumbled!
Seven illusory figures, each exuding a different terrifying aura, flashed into existence in the chaos behind him!

They come in various shapes and sizes.

It could be a giant skull cauldron shrouded in filthy starlight, or a crown of thorns forged from faces of endless despair.
Or perhaps, it's that magnificent robe that shimmers with a golden glow!

Each and every one of them exudes an aura of decay that could bring an entire universe to its demise!

They are the natal artifacts that Gris forged, refined, polished, and sublimated bit by bit during his long years of cultivation, and finally advanced together with his realm improvement and the fusion with the mythological anchor point!
There is no time to hesitate!
"collapse!"

A hint of reluctance flickered in Gris's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by absolute coldness.

A chilling, murderous intent swept over them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Seven mournful cries, as if the universe had exploded, erupted almost simultaneously, bursting forth with unprecedented brilliance.

Then, it completely annihilates itself, retaining only the most original and purest essence!
Seven streams of mixed colors and different attributes of energy flowed frantically into the already severely damaged Soul-Devouring Bone Sword, with Gris himself as the central hub.

This energy was too vast and violent; even a demon god-level body could not completely withstand it.

It stretched his already distorted humanoid body until it swelled and shrank, covered with shocking and horrifying cracks!
"Not enough! Not enough!"

Gris roared, unleashing a suction force that seemed to devour everything!
It wasn't acting on matter, but rather sweeping through his own storage spaces, plundering all the storage equipment used to store supplies.

He completely transformed the vengeful spirits that had accumulated over countless years, destroyed countless worlds, and been harvested and refined bit by bit into nourishment for reforging and sublimating the Soul-Devouring Bone Sword!
The desperate howls of the souls coalesced into a soul storm that obscured the sky and the sun.

The entire ancient continent was plunged into polar night at that moment.

The energy sea of ​​the seven primordial artifacts collapsed.

The source of despair formed by the convergence of countless vengeful spirits.

The two streams of destructive energy, capable of instantly overturning a universe, were forcibly blended and compressed by Gris using himself as a furnace!
"Soul-Devouring Bone Sword. Reforged!"

Gris roared and slammed everything into the cracked, crumbling bone sword in his hand!

"Zhi!"

The surging ultimate destructive energy, like iron filings attracted by a magnet, churned and wriggled on the broken sword!
The huge crack on the sword was instantly filled by a viscous black energy substance that constantly manifested one after another twisted face struggling madly inside!

Furthermore, based on the original structure, an even more distorted and blasphemous form was forcibly cast!
The pale white bones and scarlet flesh on the sword were gone, replaced by a pure, filthy black that seemed to devour all light and constantly exuded despair and distortion!

As wisps of sword intent dissipated, the surrounding spacetime immediately warped violently and collapsed!
The Soul-Devouring Bone Sword, which was repaired and strengthened by fusing the essence of the seven divine artifacts and devoured countless vengeful souls, was reborn!
Griss's body, which was almost bursting, suddenly shrank back to the size of a normal person!

All the radiance and all the destructive energy were gathered into the pitch-black demonic sword in his hand, which embodied all his will and blood!

With this attack, he unleashed every single one of his available abilities.

Having already fought Lu Wenwu countless times, he knew that stalling for time was pointless against the monster before him.

The best solution is to strike decisively and determine victory or defeat in one blow!

Stud!

"With this sword strike, I will die!"

"If you can't catch it, you die!"

Gris raised his sword, just like a martial artist who had just learned swordsmanship, merely assuming a basic sword stance.

At the tip of the sword, everything—spacetime, light, and even the world barriers of the ancient continent—was obliterated.

In front of the sword tip, it transformed into a rapidly expanding, absolutely desolate black domain where even chaos began to twist and collapse!

All spirits shall be buried!
This strike transcended all barriers of time, space, and senses, unleashing the power belonging to the demon god, and enveloping Lu Wenwu's entire body as it struck.

That's a dual attack that exists simultaneously at both the conceptual and physical levels!
It was the final killing move by the demon god Gris, who had staked out all his trump cards and exhausted all his resources!
Facing the ultimate sword strike that seemed poised to erase everything, Lu Wenwu's smile vanished.

For the first time, the madness and ferocity born from challenging a powerful enemy receded from the depths of those brilliant golden vertical pupils.

Instead, there was a chilling stillness and tranquility.

Only the faint curve of his lips proved just how frantic Lu Wenwu was at that moment.

To outsiders, he would definitely be called crazy!

A complete lunatic!
To actually risk everything at a time like this, gambling with one's life against the other!
A single move could decide the outcome, a matter of life and death—this was something Lu Wenwu was also willing to see.

After all, he harbored this madness deep within him, and everyone who knew him knew that he had a clear mental illness, but only he himself did not believe it.

He just happens to look like a normal person.

"Mao Mao".

There was no sound, no extra communication, only a single thought.

Like a whisper that transcends the river of time, it penetrates the deepest part of the soul, awakening long-dormant imprints within.

With just a call, the man and the dog understand each other perfectly.

They are brothers.

Is a comrade.

They are family members who have depended on each other since they came to Earth!

The next moment, it was as if the Heavenly Gate of the Immortal Realm, which had been silent for billions of years, was violently pushed open, and the supreme power capable of creating an immortal celestial court was unleashed without reservation.

Nine dark golden streaks of light, piercing the heavens and earth, suddenly exploded from Lu Wenwu's hideous demonic body, starting from his brow, heart, dantian, and even the depths of his soul!

That was the physical supernatural power he had created for himself by integrating all his knowledge since he embarked on the path of body refinement.

Nine Heavens Gate!

Each streak of light was as dazzling as a star exploding.

At this moment, there are no longer constraints and shackles, but a complete opening without reservation or any trace of restraint!

The first Heavenly Gate opened, and the boundless power of the boundless blood and qi surged forth, instantly melting the bone spurs and dragon scales on Lu Wenwu's body, which then reformed into even more terrifying, tangled muscle bundles.

The second Heavenly Gate opened, and the Wheel of Merit behind him etherealized and merged into his body. The life essence accumulated over countless years began to burn, and the storm of purgatory dragon breath brought about by the rise and fall of his chest transformed into a skin-like medium covering his body.

The third level, the fourth level... the eighth level!

Each time the Heavenly Gate opens, it brings about a terrifying transformation of the physical body!
Each one is a life-or-death explosion!
The muscle bundles were torn apart and reshaped wildly under the violent energy, and the characteristics of a true dragon on his body disappeared completely.

Instead, humanoid figures were created.

Like Lu Wenwu magnified to the same scale.

The demonic energy emanating from his body was imbued with a divine golden light.

The towering body, like an ancient divine weapon forged to its limit, emitted a mournful cry of unbearable strain from every inch.

Even with Lu Wenwu's formidable physique, opening the Nine Heavens Gate with the posture of "following the laws of heaven and earth" was still too much for him to bear.

His physical body was disintegrating; his incredibly tough skin was covered in lava-like golden-red cracks. His flesh and blood were constantly breaking down, repairing, and replenishing, leaving Lu Wenwu instantly covered in blood. But that wasn't enough!
Lu Wenwu's face was contorted with pain in his soul and body, yet his smile grew ever brighter.

The Ninth Heavenly Gate, open!

boom!
An extremely terrifying aura erupted from every crack on his body, and the surging golden-red energy around him instantly transformed into almost tangible flames, with countless red and black lightning bolts hissing and roaring!

All supernatural powers, spells, skills, power, laws, concepts, killing intent, martial will, primordial demonic body, true dragon bloodline, and countless experiences of fighting on the edge of life and death since embarking on the path of cultivation, were all melted by the body like a furnace and forged by the will and soul of the individual!

Then, it all converged on that single, raised giant fist!
That fist... No!
That's no longer a fist!

It was the whole world's counterattack against Gris's sword of annihilation!
It transformed into a crimson universe that enveloped the fist, constantly spinning and devouring everything!
At the core of the crimson universe, there is a great sun that is larger than that of the ordinary world and more dazzling than the light of a god, shining through the ages!

Blood Sun Demon-Slaying Fist - Supreme Reincarnation!

This is a boxing technique that incorporates all the skills Lu Wenwu has learned throughout his life.

Silent and still, yet utterly terrifying.

Wherever the iron fist passed, it left only a deep, ever-expanding black mark, and even the power of chaos vanished.

At the edge of the black mark, countless particles appeared and disappeared like bubbles, only to reappear after disappearing.

There is no light!
It's not hot!
Fluctuations without any rules!
Without that black mark, it would have looked like an ordinary punch, without any extraordinary power.

The skies above the northern continent seemed to fall silent at that moment.

On one side was Gris's sword, which cleaved everything in its path.

On the other side was Lu Wenwu's iron fist.

In a fleeting moment that transcends time and space, fist and sword collide.

No sound.

There was no explosion.

A point that is almost impossible to describe in any language suddenly appears between the tip of the sword and the edge of the fist.

It was precisely at the moment this "point" appeared that the entire ancient continent seemed to lose the concept of "existence"!
Time stopped, space froze, and light was frozen in mid-air.

All physical, supernatural, and conceptual perceptions were instantly stripped away!
Even the Heavenly Dao was delayed for a moment.

A breath? Or eternity?

As that indescribable "point" suddenly collapsed inward to an infinitesimal size, everything was restored in an instant.

Along with this came a world-destroying storm, as if the world had just been created.

More than a third of the world barrier of the ancient continent was torn apart in an instant.

The entire sky above the northern continent has been completely destroyed.

The immortal array that enveloped the entire desolate ancient continent began to dim and break down in an instant, shattering like a glass ball struck by a hammer, with cracks invisible to the naked eye!

The Heavenly Dao's almost self-consuming frenzied output finally managed to maintain a last glimmer of dim, almost imperceptible radiance, barely managing to protect all living beings as the aftermath of this world-destroying battle arrived.

Black and red!
Calm and madness!
Destruction and power.

Two completely different, yet equally extreme, world-destroying forces collided.

Where the storm passes, there is absolute end!
The Soul-Devouring Bone Sword, forged with the power of seven natal divine artifacts and strengthened by countless vengeful souls, appeared so pale and powerless under that fist that seemed poised to destroy everything.

The sword tip vanished silently into nothingness, its filthy black body shrouded in black flames, crumbling and burning like ignited rotten wood.

The millions of wronged souls covering it evaporated instantly, collapsing along with the source of despair flowing within!
No fragments were scattered.

Under the crushing force of the supreme fist intent, nothing was left.

Or rather, their existence and concept have been completely reconstructed, existing in this world in a form that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"This! Can't! Be! Possible!"

Gris couldn't believe what he was seeing; his very soul was burning as he tried to salvage the situation.

But in the end, it was all in vain.

In this life-or-death struggle, he lost.

It's meaningless to finally decide to bet on the physical body, soul, and cultivation all at once now.

In an instant, the sword shattered!
There was nothing left to stop Griss.

At this moment, he finally panicked and hurriedly pulled out countless defensive items to activate in an attempt to block.

Even his sword strike, which he had almost given his all to, failed. What else could possibly withstand this punch?
Gris wanted to escape and return to a safe place to eke out a living.

But that unstoppable supreme fist had already shattered and transcended everything, reaching the level of concepts. How could ordinary methods possibly evade or escape it?
The fist, shrouded in shimmering gold and crimson, paused only slightly before shattering through all defenses with unstoppable force.

As if joking, it was gently pressed onto the chest of Gris, whose aura had weakened due to the backlash of power caused by the shattering of his natal artifact and the burning of his cultivation and soul!
puff!
It was like a red-hot iron rod piercing through a clay figurine that was utterly decayed.

Countless shocking giant cracks spread out from the point where the fist landed, instantly covering his entire body!

Gris's scarlet eyes flickered and trembled violently, revealing regret for the first time clearly.

at this moment.

He finally got scared.

He began to fear.

He began to regret it!
It is not that he regrets destroying the world, slaughtering living beings, becoming a henchman of the true demon, and being an enemy of everything.

He only regretted his impatience.

He regretted coming to seek revenge at any cost.

He regretted causing trouble for that monster, Lu Wenwu.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out, and Gris's body stiffened abruptly.

Everything that embodied his existence, all the matter and energy that made up his being—flesh and blood, bones, soul, body, broken remnants of vengeful spirits, laws, concepts, and even the foundation for godhood and the anchor of mythology—collapsed inward in that instant.

At the heart of the battlefield, in the very center of the destructive storm, all the raging energy turbulence suddenly subsided, like a brief moment of calm after a storm.

Where it stood, only a profound and unsettling void remained, devoid even of chaos, a complete vacuum of nothingness.

And in the absolute void, an egg the size of a chicken!
The eggshell is jet black and matte, and it rotates slowly.

Beside the egg, Lu Wenwu's towering demonic body could no longer maintain its majestic form after unleashing a supreme punch.

As Gris's body collapsed, countless torrents of crimson gold suddenly erupted from the nine heavenly gates that connected heaven and earth on his enormous body, which was like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

That was the uncontrollable collapse and dissipation of the very essence of his life.

The flames were completely extinguished, the scales peeled off, and before they even hit the ground, they turned into dust and vanished.

Lu Wenwu's massive body shrank rapidly, deflated instantly like a punctured balloon.

The majestic being, like a god, collapsed with a deafening roar.

All that remained was a blurry human figure.

That was Lu Wenwu.

Lu Wenwu after suffering a huge backlash.

Just moments later, even the body that barely maintained its human form began to disintegrate piece by piece, with large chunks of flesh turning into dust like weathered sand and falling away.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Wenwu's flesh and blood were gone, leaving only a dull golden skeleton covered in cracks.

Even so, the skeleton continued to slowly disintegrate and peel away, without ever stopping.

The bones that once flowed with boundless power are now deathly still, life has faded to the point of being barely perceptible, and all power is gone.

All that remained was a faint golden light, an indescribable blend of weariness and relief, deep within the empty sockets of his eyes, as he stared intently at the small egg before him.

In the boundless chaos, there was utter silence.

All that remained was the black egg bobbing up and down, and a skeleton that seemed about to turn to dust.

Suddenly, a pitch-black figure separated from the skeleton.

That was Momo, who was also severely injured and extremely weak.

"Owner!"

Mao Mao has lost the ability to speak, and is struggling to convey his thoughts through the last thread of connection between his soul and his body.

It tried to struggle to stand up, but it was powerless.

That punch earlier drained not only Lu Wenwu, but also Mao Mao.

It is now extremely difficult for it to even send out a single message, let alone rescue Lu Wenwu.

Admittedly, Lu Wenwu possesses the incredible ability to regenerate from a drop of blood.

But that also requires strength to support it.

In Mao Mao's perception, Lu Wenwu's life is now as fragile as a candle flickering in the wind, and could be extinguished at any moment.

There wasn't a single trace of power left in his body; his very essence had completely dried up.

How could he possibly recover in this state?

Mao Mao was frantic. Just as she was about to ignite the flame of life and transform it into the source to prolong Lu Wenwu's life, Lu Wenwu, whose lower body bones had already weathered and disintegrated, slowly moved.

He slowly raised his right arm, extending the remaining half of his index finger from his metacarpal bone and gently touching the pitch-black egg.

The next moment, a rich and fragrant aroma wafted out.

And that pitch-black egg had transformed into the shape that Momo was most familiar with.

That's an egg pancake!?
Mao Mao was only stunned for a moment before reacting immediately. He burned his source energy and forcibly activated a wisp of divine soul power to send the seemingly ordinary egg pancake into Lu Wenwu's skull.

In an instant, the egg pancake transformed into light and merged into Lu Wenwu's mangled remains, which had collapsed down to his ribs.

Lu Wenwu's remaining consciousness glimpsed that his [Body] attribute had changed on his already somewhat illusory personal panel.

【999】The three numbers shattered.

Instead, a new number has emerged.

【1】

Unit of measurement: Xian (仙).

An astonishing burst of vitality erupted at this moment, and an indescribable, immense power surged forth.

The bones stopped disintegrating, and the flesh and meridians grew back in an instant.

In less than three breaths, Lu Wenwu reappeared on the Desolate Ancient Continent in good health.

The aura emanating from his body was none other than that of a True Immortal!
He was just one step away from truly reaching that level.

He forcibly blasted open the Heavenly Gate with his own strength.

Then, he ascended!
However, before that, Lu Wenwu had something more important to do.

He immediately slid his wrist open, continuously extracting his own essence and blood, and then used the concepts he controlled to transform them into egg pancakes, which he then pried open Mao Mao's mouth and began stuffing into them.

Mao Mao's burning source energy was quickly replenished, and the depleted cultivation in her body was rapidly restored to full strength, even increasing slightly compared to before.

Mao Mao immediately stood up excitedly, wagging its tail happily.

"Master! Master, you..."

then
Then, excited that its master was still alive, it was immediately subjected to a fierce beating by Lu Wenwu.

Mao Mao was stunned on the spot.

"Damn it, you've really gotten bold, haven't you? You actually dared to burn your very essence? If I hadn't finally gained some insight and completely mastered the power of concepts, how the hell would you have proven your Dao with a flawed essence and a broken foundation? What kind of divine lord successor would you have been?"

Listening to Lu Wenwu's cursing, Mao Mao wagged its tail happily once again.

It's good that the owner is alright!
After treating Mao Mao, who was burning his source of energy, Lu Wenwu waved his hand and used his own power to erase the conceptual distortion caused by the aftershocks of the battle.

They then used the power of time and space to completely repair the space of the ancient continent and rebuild the world barrier.

Only then could I go downstairs with peace of mind.

The celestial array ultimately couldn't withstand the aftershocks of the final battle.

Even though Heaven forcibly extended his life to the point of near death, it still couldn't completely stop him.

This is also normal.

After all, the Heavenly Dao is not omnipotent, and neither is this barely erected immortal array.

Parts of the Northern and Western Continents were completely erased from the world, and much of the void appeared on the Central Continent due to the collapse of the great array.

More than a quarter of the entire ancient continent is missing.

Xiao Bao is fine.

It was only because it had been operating at overcapacity to maintain the immortal array that it shattered during the final wave of attack, resulting in significant backlash.

Coupled with the depletion of both his spiritual consciousness and cultivation, he fainted.

After Lu Wenwu ate some nourishing food, he quickly regained consciousness.

With one paw grabbing Mao Mao's ear and the other paw grabbing Lu Wenwu's ear, he began to berate the man and dog for their reckless behavior at the slightest provocation.

Lu Wenwu and Mao Mao exchanged a glance and then smiled at each other.

Everything is unspoken.

The kitten, though seemingly aloof, still tastes the same.

As for what happens next...
Before ascending, let's do some cleanup work first.
Helpless, Lu Wenwu began to use the power of time and space to rewind time, and under the guidance of the Heavenly Dao of the Desolate Ancient Continent, he tried his best to fill in the missing regions and mountains.

As for the ferocious beast species that disappeared in the battle, only a portion can be traced back, and only those with cultivation levels below the Beast King can be traced back.

Once you reach the Beast King level, the karma you carry becomes incredibly terrifying.

Even Lu Wenwu couldn't withstand the backlash caused by retrieving a creature of this level from the river of time.

At the same time, Lu Wenwu was helpless against those who were wiped out by Griss's sword of annihilation.

After all, he had not yet grasped the concept of spacetime, but only the laws of spacetime.

The limit is that it can erase the remnants left by Gris with its own concept.

To achieve even greater perfection is beyond his current cultivation level.

Thanks to Lu Wenwu's efforts, more than half of the missing parts of the Desolate Ancient Continent have been restored.

Lu Wenwu also used his time-space power to rewind 90% of the lives lost in the aftermath of the battle.

The remaining small group either had cultivation levels that were too high for them to withstand the backlash.

Either he died a more direct death, or he simply didn't have the ability to do so.

It's a bit of a shame.

After all this was done, the Heavenly Dao of the Desolate Continent, grateful for Lu Wenwu's contributions to repairing the world and restoring the ecosystem, readily agreed to the integration of the dungeon system.

Lu Wenwu and the others finally completed their last task before ascending to immortality.

As for the rewards given by the world after completing the optional tasks.
Lu Wenwu glanced at the ancient Heavenly Dao, who looked like he had kidney deficiency, and gave up the idea.

Oh well, I don't need it anyway.

Now, it's time to ascend.

Put Mao Mao, Xiao Bao, and Qing Lin into the Dragon Palace Small World.

After bidding farewell to the few familiar faces in this world, Lu Wenwu had no more worries. He unleashed the power of a True Immortal and threw a punch towards the sky.

A magnificent portal, seemingly illusory yet incredibly real, slowly unfolded from mid-air.

Lu Wenwu took a step forward.

When it reappeared, it had already stepped into it.

[You have entered the ascension channel and are currently submitting a request to end the mission and calculating the mission progress.]

[Settlement in progress, please wait]

The comprehensive accounting has been completed.

Settlement in progress

You have cleared the dungeon – The Final Battle of the Ancient Wilderness.

[Number of surviving players: 3]

[Number of potential players introduced: 3]

[Required Mission: Help any Order faction race achieve dominance and gain absolute control (Completed)]

[Secondary Task: If the mandatory task cannot be completed, other methods can be used to establish order, helping at least one race of the Order faction to initially form civilization and a clear social concept. This is considered a completion of the secondary task.]

[Optional Task 1: Anchor to the current world space coordinates, cooperate with the world consciousness, implant the "Instance System: Savage Conquest Order Edition v8.13.1" into the Heavenly Dao, and successfully complete the selection of the first batch of "Conquesters" and complete the faction division (incomplete)]

[Optional Task 2: Anchor to the current world space coordinates, cooperate with the world consciousness, implant the "Instance System v8.3" into the Heavenly Dao, and successfully complete the selection of the first batch of players (Completed)]

[World's Ending: Shattered and Rebuilt, Hegemon Established, Unity and Win-Win]

[Instance Rating: Miracle]

[Instance Summary: Congratulations on your ascension, Martial Ancestor]

You have obtained: [Immortal Cleansing Pool Refinement Qualification - Heavenly Level] x1

You have obtained: [Heavenly Tribulation Pool Refinement Qualification - Heavenly Level] ×1

You have obtained: [Tao Fruit - Food] ×1

You have obtained: [Dao Fruit - Devour] ×1

You have obtained: [Decree of the Underworld] ×1

You have obtained: [Immortal General's Edict] ×1

You have obtained: [Lingshan Lotus Platform] ×1

You have obtained: "The Immortal Realm Guide"

You have obtained: Supreme Immortal Artifact - Hollow Gauntlets (Fragment)

You have received 1 million Spirit Coins.

[Note: After ascension, all original functions of this system will be retained, and can be customized or deleted according to your own needs.]

May you have a prosperous and successful life.

-

"I didn't expect that even though we've already ascended, we'd still receive rewards."

Looking at the rewards and system data flashing before his eyes, Lu Wenwu smiled and shook his head, then flew towards the end of the ascension passage.

"But more than these things, what I want is..."

With a flash of white light, Lu Wenwu felt himself standing on solid ground, on an ancient, round platform.

A wave of pure, ethereal energy washed over me, and even just breathing it made me feel stronger.

However, along with the celestial aura came a thick stench of blood and a deafening roar of battle cries.

"Hey, newbie, I don't know who you are, but congratulations on your successful ascension to the Immortal Realm and attainment of the Great Dao."

"However, I have good news, which may also be bad news, for you. It seems that even before your ascension, a powerful figure was paying close attention to you, and you have been designated to join the combat ranks."

A man clad in golden armor, covered in blood, patted Lu Wenwu on the shoulder, waking him from the dazed state of mind that followed his ascension.

Lu Wenwu opened his eyes and found that the Ascension Platform was located on an extremely high platform.

Standing here and looking down, all you can see is a dazzling array of stars.

Countless powerful figures unleashed astonishing power, battling against those figures that emerged from the dazzling starlight—figures so vile they seemed utterly filthy to behold.

The battle here seems endless.

Fighting is happening everywhere.

Every minute and every second, a powerful person falls.

Seeing Lu Wenwu's expression, the golden-armored giant chuckled, patted him on the shoulder, and finished the sentence he hadn't said earlier.

"Well then, welcome to hell!"

"No, I have come to heaven!"

Lu Wenwu grinned maliciously, unleashing a powerful aura, and leaped towards the battlefield.

【Complete book】

(End of this chapter)