Above Destiny

Chapter 826 The End of the Apocalypse
It's practically beating up an elderly person.

Left hand, right hand, a slow motion, followed by a big slam, then a heart-piercing elbow, catch your breath and then a set of Federation electric cannon followed by Imperial big slam!

The Wing Chun he learned from Ye Xian, the military boxing he learned from Lu Feng... Ji Jue could use all the moves he had learned and seen in his life with ease, and he mastered them so well that he could fight with such fluidity and consummate skill.

It's so much fun to engage in such low-quality competition.

Especially when the opponent has no way to fight back...

There's nothing we can do about it. We can't blame Bei Gong. If Bei Gong were to fight Ji Jue, he would crush him and burn him to ashes in no time. There would be no doubt about it. But Bei Gong has been dead for who knows how long.

The "Principle of Tragedy," a doomsday testament used to be written into reality, is not used for this purpose at all.

Using an electric baton to poke a supercomputer, smashing a crown with a hammer, scratching a train car with nail clippers... these are the kinds of things Ji Jue did that were utterly wasteful and extravagant.

Absolutely no regrets!

Logically speaking, all of this should not have happened. There is no probability whatsoever, not even a thousand or ten thousand decimal places!

The difference between a celestial being and a raw stone is absolute; even between the transcendent and the sage, there are countless barriers and abysses.

Unfortunately, I couldn't resist using my own hands!
Ji Jue is currently caught in the evolution of the apocalypse, endlessly cycling through cycles, and has long been deeply entangled with the Proof of Tragedy...

It's so deep, almost within reach!

Even the spiritual energy that Ji Jue is currently using to consume and the efficiency he uses to repair himself are all thanks to the blessing of the Proof of the Tragic Craft!

He was hitting the cook while holding his rice bowl, shoveling rice into his mouth and smacking his lips.

It just highlights their forgetting their roots!
Beyond the apocalypse, the Artifact of the Holy Fool trembled violently, and countless deformed, curled fingers suddenly unfurled, as if roaring and bristling with rage!

Mosquito bites don't hurt, but who can stand being covered in bites?

The unfinished spirit of creation was enraged and raged, mobilizing all the power in the apocalyptic landscape, and began to try every means to eradicate the ever-growing tumor within its body.

The first signs of disaster were the earth shaking, lava erupting, gales howling, frost biting, dark clouds trembling, and thunder raging. Even the sand and gravel flying in the gales were accelerating at a terrifying speed, surpassing the speed of sound.

It's like being at odds with the whole world.

Fireflies and the blazing sun vie for supremacy.

A tiny, almost pitiful figure stood between heaven and earth, coldly watching the oncoming storm, spreading its ten fingers to carve out its own foothold from the raging tide.

No matter how fierce the storms and how earth-shattering the raging storms are outside, within a short distance, all is calm and undisturbed.

The deterioration originating from the tragic work was reinterpreted by a higher level of tragic work principles, and it fell on Ji Jue time and time again, but had no effect. Before it could take effect, it had already been repaired and cut off.

Ji Jue deliberately created a part of himself that could be degraded, and forcefully resisted the pervasive deterioration effect, limiting the destruction to a range that could not shake him at all.

Through his own two hands and ten fingers, he confronted the raging doomsday, and even seemed to be constantly provoking the instrument of the holy fool.

It induces the other side to continuously mobilize more power, and to carry out more terrifying suppression and destruction.

until……

When the old man's eyes widened slightly and he instinctively reached out, his phantom hand was gripped tightly by the Heavenly Furnace, which was right in front of him.

A half-smile.

"Don't be hasty, old man." The Heavenly Furnace's interference manifested itself from the most critical point: "Our game isn't over yet!"

Even if the outcome was already predetermined.

From his vantage point, the Grandmaster could see all the changes and the future with perfect clarity.

Finally, the final outcome was decided!

boom!
The blood-red eye in the sky solidified completely.

Like the manifestation of the apocalypse, the essence of destruction, and the tragic truth, the immense upheaval and destruction revealed itself completely between heaven and earth.

Like a giant descending from the sky!

Ji Jue's right hand exploded in response!
Under this head-on collision, it was completely crushed, severely injured, and its entire body almost completely dissolved and evaporated...

But he could no longer suppress the smile on his face.

So enjoyable.

Finally... this moment has arrived!
Your health bar is showing now, right?!

Amidst the swirling flames, Ji Jue's left hand was completed once more. He reached out towards the distant sky and the pair of fateful eyes that looked down upon him, and clenched his fist!

The sound of cracking was incessant. Cracks appeared on Ji Jue's arm, fragments flew out, and then healed himself again, like a candle burning rapidly.

A grip clenched with all one's might can only reveal a tiny fraction of the enormous outline that is gradually taking shape amidst the apocalypse...

It was as if a giant hidden behind the fog had revealed its presence, and from such a great distance, all that could be seen were scales and claws!

But this time, it wasn't Jing Zhen who was waiting for it.

Ji Jue raised his right hand and stretched it behind him.

Roaring loudly, towards the ending and conclusion that has been awaited until now:
"--Come!"

Suddenly, heaven and earth fell silent, and all things froze in place.

Only between the outstretched five fingers, as they contracted and gripped the invisible handle, did a magnificent and brilliant light emerge from Ji Jue's hand and gush forth!

From the very beginning, he was a visitor who was involved in this apocalyptic event, a crucial variable, and a personal creation originating from the contemporary furnace.

Natural Enemy!
Claimed to be the antidote to all changes, the natural enemy to subdue all adversaries, and a weapon of destruction and death specifically crafted for every opponent, fell into Ji Jue's hands. There was no resistance, no hesitation.

They were completely docile and allowed to be at his command.

Access unlocked, creation theory enabled, forging begins!
Amidst the surging of boundless power, the form of the natural enemy manifested for a moment, flowing into his soul and, in turn, controlling him as the user, teaching him how to master himself!
What one can glimpse are countless possibilities far exceeding one's own limitations; what one can perceive are infinite changes beyond one's imagination...

Infinite forms, specifications, essences, and outlines rise from the heart, as if holding the whole world in one's hands, with all creations of the world clearly visible, awaiting His selection and call.

As long as he wants it, as long as he desires it, as long as even a single thought arises in his heart... boundless opportunities are within his grasp!
In the depths of his being, a voice arose from his heart, as if seeking answers on behalf of all things in the world, allowing him no hesitation, no escape, and thus asking:
[Ji Jue, what do you desire?]

"What?"

Ji Jue couldn't help but laugh, "Is there even a need to ask? Stop dawdling and hurry up!"

He said, "Let me see your limits!"

Thus, the natural enemy resounded, all things bowed their eyes, and creation descended, obeying the user's commands and expectations, operating here to recreate the supreme appearance!
At this very moment, throughout the entire apocalypse, all the craftsmen heard their own heartbeats once again.

Like the beating of drums.

The soul leaps, ecstatic, and soars, yet at the same time bows its head in awe, trembling, listening to the distant roar from its natural enemy.

I felt it, this call from the deepest part of my soul!
"Take it!"

The bells rang out, and the fish resolutely nodded.

Jiang Tongguang, panting, laughed loudly and waved his hand, emptying the remaining wine in his cup. Huang Xu, supporting himself with his flame-shaped sword, rose from the ground once more and roared into the distance.

In the midst of the storm, a huddled dachshund howled and opened its mouth, spitting out a final glimmer of light.

A girl-like figure stepped out from beside it, bent down, gently patted its head, smiled softly as she said goodbye, and resolutely walked towards the source of the intense light.

Countless sounds of shattering echoed throughout the apocalypse, and countless creations shattered in response. From the remains and fragments rose tiny, faint glimmers of light.

Like a spark.

At this moment, as streaks of light converge and rise into the sky, what is revealed is a magnificent torrent that pierces through the earth and the sky.

Rising from the earth, descending from the sky.

This will make a miracle happen!

The Heavenly Furnace Appears!

But it doesn't even need the favor of embers; rather, it's almost a reversal, with all the creations of the mortal world and the endless rising of flames, to reproduce this scene of change!
Proposed changes.

Beyond the apocalypse, in the pale sky, all the insignificant rainbow light was dispelled, replaced by a vast silver radiance like a galaxy amidst the flow of destiny.

As if hearing the call of the covenant once again, the stars transformed into torches, echoing the tremors from the apocalypse, flowing ceaselessly.

The fleeting flashes of light overlapped, faintly converging into a straight, sharp trail...

Like a sword blade, it sweeps away all obstacles.

It fell from the sky, inch by inch.

It pointed directly to the nearly frozen artifact of the holy fool.

It points to a destiny that has been gestating in the apocalypse for a long time but has yet to be fulfilled!
Like the raging flames of the stars, they questioned and inquired.

"Your verification, your request—"

As the embers burned, Ji Jue's eyes flashed with intense light as he stared at the phantom before him: "Where is the destiny? Where is the achievement? Where is the accomplishment?"

He defied the immense pressure of the realm of sainthood, advancing step by step, shattering destiny and end, the silver flames within his soul rising to deliver judgment:

"What you seek is not achievement, but collapse; what you create is not accomplishment, but inevitable decay; what you accomplish will never see tomorrow, only an eternal cycle!"

"Therefore, you are condemned as a sinner!"

In the apocalyptic scene, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the world was shrouded in fierce light, as if the dormant destiny was rising in anger and manifesting itself in the flow of the tapestry of all things.

At this moment, the stars shine brightly, and destiny is like a sword.

Everything rested in Ji Jue's hands, rising to its peak with each stroke of his brush...

cut!
Dead silence, utter stillness, and complete stillness.

Only inevitable destruction and annihilation, the apocalyptic scene, evaporate without a trace, the tragic principles are burned to ashes, and wherever the blazing light passes, all evolution comes to an end.

When the tragic fate reveals its weakness and can be locked onto, the ending is already predetermined.

Between the sea and the sky, the instruments of sages and fools wailed and screamed.

It sounded like a dying baby calling out.

Throughout the entire ordeal, the old man remained silent, merely observing coldly.

Until the silver flames surged forth like a tide from between the writhing, curling fingers, spreading, engulfing, burning away every thread, and reducing everything in their path to ashes.

A life of tragic deeds, reduced to ashes!

Amidst the swirling dust, Ji Jue coldly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

"spit!"

(End of this chapter)