The True Martial Ancestor

Chapter 882 God’s Death
Even so, the Heavenly Evil God would not sit idly by and wait for death. Faced with the final desperate situation, madness spread in the Heavenly Evil God's eyes, and a deafening demonic roar resounded throughout the universe.

"A billion demons have transformed into Avici Hell, and the Demon Prison has descended!"

boom!
Just as the roar subsided, the demonic statue that had enveloped the Heavenly Evil God instantly disintegrated, transforming into endless streams of demonic energy that rippled freely in the void.

The tenth eye between the eyebrows of the Heavenly Evil God also shattered at this moment, turning into the source and flowing into the demonic current, making its fluctuations even more terrifying.

"kill!"

A hoarse scream emanated from the broken body of the Heavenly Evil God, carrying a chilling madness. Boundless demonic currents pressed down on the void, enveloping the three figures.

Since defense is useless, then unleash all your power—this is the final, desperate strike of the Heavenly Evil God.

"sucker Punch."

Mu Zi's eyes reflected the boundless demonic flow, her gaze utterly calm. In an instant, her past and future selves transformed into two beams of spiritual light, merging into Mu Zi's body. At this moment, her aura also became vast and boundless.

The power of time manifested, surrounding Mu Zi with an air of mystery and elusiveness.

Wow - Wow -

Time passed, and before Mu Zi could even touch the demonic currents, they all vanished into nothingness before her very eyes.

Then, Mu Zi's gaze pierced through the void and landed on that demonic shadow.

boom--

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Zi clenched her hand from a distance, and an unfathomable force immediately enveloped the Heavenly Evil God, making it impossible for him to break free.

"You have plagued the world for tens of thousands of years; today you will pay with your life!"

Mu Zi's eyes shone even brighter. As her voice fell, boundless power descended, so powerful that it stirred up ripples in space and time.

wow——

In a daze, it seemed as if the sound of waves came from nothingness, and suddenly a phantom river slowly emerged, permeated with the power of time, like the ancient and eternal river of time.

The long river surges forward, and a layer of mysterious mist rises in a hazy, indistinct way. Through the mist, one can vaguely see strange scenes, where the past and the future intertwine, as if an ancient history is unfolding before one's eyes.

Is this what the passage of time is like?

The Heavenly Evil God stared blankly at the strange phenomenon in the void, his eyes trembling. Mu Zi's power had actually manipulated the spacetime of the Great Thousand Worlds. Could such an inconceivable method truly be something that living beings could reach?

boom!
Mu Zi's aura grew increasingly terrifying. With a thought, an unpredictable power suddenly surged forth, stirring up the long river of time.

At this moment, throughout all the worlds, there were powerful beings who seemed to faintly sense that fluctuation.

In the extremely distant past, the Nine-Eyed Evil God, still wandering in the universe, sensed something and gazed into the endless void.

At this moment, it seemed as if some unseen force descended, startling Him.

It was as if the source of that feeling was connected to oneself.

However, when the Nine-Eyed Evil God tried to trace it back, there was only silence, as if that power was unfathomable.

"laugh--"

The next instant, the figure of the Nine-Eyed Evil God suddenly shattered.
In the present world, as the figure in the river of time suffered severe damage, the aura of the Heavenly Evil God plummeted to an extremely weak level. At the same time, His figure also became illusory, as if His existence was about to be completely erased from this world. Sensing this state, a sense of horror surged in the Heavenly Evil God's eyes. This method was truly terrifying. Even if He were at his peak, it would be no different from what he was seeing now. Faced with such an unfathomable method, there was simply no possibility of resisting.

The past has been erased, and the present naturally does not exist. At this moment, the Heavenly Evil God has actually perished. However, his divine essence is quite powerful, and he can still leave a phantom in the world, experiencing his own demise.

As life was about to completely dissipate, the Heavenly Evil God's gaze returned to its indifference, looking without emotion at the peerless figure that seemed to transcend the long river of time.

"Recklessly disrupting the course of history will ultimately backfire!"

How could a living being control such forbidden power? The Martial Ancestor will surely pay the price for using such methods.

Meeting the gaze of the Heavenly Evil God, Mu Zi did not hesitate for a moment and mercilessly suppressed the demonic shadow.

"ended."

As the power of time washed over everything, the last trace of the Heavenly Evil God completely vanished from the world.

Then, the vastness of the universe gradually subsided, and the river of time flowed forward in the darkness, as if it had never changed.

As time flows on, the ripples it creates are smoothed away, and the past years pass as usual, as if nothing has changed.

hum-

Mu Zi's body trembled slightly, and her past and future selves separated from her body, transforming into two beams of light.

Standing on the void, Mu Zi gazed quietly at the river that existed between illusion and reality, her eyes reflecting a profound light.

call out--

In the next instant, the two avatars vanished, and the aura of the cycle of time dissipated with them.

Then, the river of time slowly returned to silence, and the world seemed unable to perceive it.

Mu Zi's figure stood in the void, her eyes calm, unmoved by the words spoken by the Heavenly Evil God when he vanished.

The profound mystery of the Three Incarnations Technique is beyond the comprehension of the Heavenly Evil God. Although that method attacks from the past, it does not truly rewrite history.

The river of time possesses an immense power capable of calming towering waves, but the traces Mu Zi left in the passage of time by touching upon this power are insignificant.

As things progress normally, with the passage of time, the immense power of history will completely wash away those traces, and they will not affect the true history.

As the fluctuations in the void gradually subsided, Mu Zi looked into the distance. Her gaze traversed endless distances, and she saw a hazy world of light and shadow in the void of the universe.

After taking a few steps, Mu Zi's figure still appeared within the territory of the Great Thousand World.

As she stepped into this world, countless auspicious rays of light emerged from all directions, surrounding Mu Zi. On the horizon, a hazy purple aura shone forth, and the clouds of the nine heavens were all dyed with purple light.

A flicker of emotion appeared in Mu Zi's eyes. As she returned to the Great Thousand World carrying the aura of the fallen Heavenly Evil God, the will of Heaven and Earth seemed to sense it and sent down these auspicious omens to celebrate her.

At this moment, all living beings in the entire world seemed to sense something and felt a sense of joy. Although they did not know the specific source of this emotion, everyone had the same thought in their minds: that the Martial Ancestor had protected this world.

When the Martial Ancestor returned, purple clouds stretched across the sky for 30,000 miles.

(End of this chapter)