Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

This sword strike was domineering and unrestrained, its surging blood energy like a torrent that split the heavens and the earth, sweeping across the four corners of the world with the sword light, engulfing the entire universe.

Above the sky, countless terrifying void rifts, like a giant spider web, spread across trillions of miles of void from the center of the sword light.

With the great calamity between humans and demons beginning, it is not only the demon race that will receive the support of the great power.

The human race, having already occupied the Southern Continent and become the protagonist of heaven and earth, is also a crucial player in this great calamity.

At this moment, all the mortals and countless cultivators in the capital, whether or not they knew about this decisive battle taking place at the end of time and space.

Their hearts, their will, and their prayers for the future were all inspired by the Imperial Seal of the State, which floated above the Xianyang Palace and carried the fate of the nation. It crossed the void, ignored all obstacles, and surged forth, ultimately converging on Russell's body.

At this moment, he represents not just the power of one person, but the will and destiny of the entire human race.

"It's you." Donghuang Taiyi clashed with the Styx Twin Swords, shattering the boundless sea of ​​blood. He turned around, and his eyes, burning with the true fire of the Great Sun, pierced through the endless turbulent energy flow and landed on Russell.

He recognized the person before him as the mysterious being who had previously shot arrows at him with the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, forcing him to take the situation seriously.

However, to be honest, he had no idea what kind of special background the person in front of him had.

Although its aura aligns with the human way and its power increases with circumstances, its essence, in Taiyi's perception, is merely that of a Great Luo Immortal.

Under the primordial chaos, all are but ants, and even the Great Luo is no exception.

Taiyi's voice was indifferent as he looked down upon all living beings: "Let me test what abilities you have that dare to obstruct my path."

With a slight tremor of his sleeve, he reached out and flipped his hand, pressing it down on Russell's location from a distance of countless miles.

The sun shone brightly, casting boundless light, as if to purify Russell along with the humanitarian spirit he embodied.

boom--! ! !
The sun and the sword light collided, and an unimaginable tremor resounded throughout the heavens and earth, as if the great roar at the beginning of creation had reappeared.

In an instant, the illusory sky shattered completely, countless cracks filled the vast expanse of sky, and violent chaotic air currents poured in.

If it weren't for the Styx Master's supreme power strengthening the Blood Sea Barrier and the Queen Mother of the West pouring out moonlight and immortal dew to stabilize spacetime, this world within a sleeve would probably have been completely shattered by Donghuang Taiyi's angry palm strike.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed softly, and the Earth Book in his sleeve emitted a hazy yellow light, smoothing out the ripples in time and space that followed.

He looked at Donghuang Taiyi, whose aura was constantly rising due to the blessing of the Great Tribulation, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

If he could, he would also like to be blessed with good fortune, for no other reason than simply because the improvement would be too great.

In terms of understanding and accumulation of the Primordial Dao alone, Donghuang Taiyi had already fallen behind them by countless years due to his slumber over the ages. Now, relying on the great momentum of the demon race's calamity, he was able to fight against three opponents at once, leaving them helpless for the time being!
“You…” Donghuang Taiyi slowly withdrew his hand that had been clashing with the sword light, and looked down at his palm.

A clear sword mark suddenly appeared on the palm that was originally flawless and flowed with the Dao pattern of the Great Sun.

The primordial state is unharmed; harm is harm to the Dao itself!
The sword mark on his palm represents the crack that Russell's sword had cleaved his Great Sun Path.

That mere Luo could actually injure him.

“Your Excellency Donghuang,” Russell stood with his sword in hand, a smile on his face, his aura of humanity burning like a raging fire, “Times have changed.”

Before he finished speaking, a real flame ignited three feet above his brow.

Since consuming the ginseng fruit he obtained from Zhen Yuanzi, which made up for his lack of foundation and resources, his cultivation level has been rising steadily, seemingly without end.

According to the original schedule, it would have taken him quite a while to reach his current state, but now, with the help of humanity and the shift in the tide of heaven, he has already ascended to the heavens in one step due to the combination of various reasons.

"It's a pity that he's still the Great Luo after all." Donghuang Taiyi felt a genuine sense of apprehension towards Luo Su.

Golden flames rose from his body, and endless strange light soared into the sky, echoing the demon-summoning banner on the summit of Buzhou Mountain.

On Mount Buzhou, the Demon Emperor Huang Jun stood solemnly as he raised the Demon Summoning Banner once more.

As the Demon-Summoning Banner danced, the power within Di Jun surged wildly, and the rules of the Great Dao coiled around him like tangible chains, encircling him at the center.

But in contrast, countless demons on the primordial land wailed in despair.

Their bloodline essence, their life essence, everything about them was forcibly extracted by the Demon-Summoning Banner, transforming into the purest demonic essence, which transcended time and space and surged towards Di Jun.

Human sacrifice!

Under the Demon-Summoning Banner, all the demons united as one, using the strength of their entire race to help Donghuang Taiyi take that final half-step and truly attain the Dao of Hunyuan.

"Di Jun! How dare you!" The Queen Mother of the West noticed this scene, her phoenix eyes filled with murderous intent, and she raised her hand to strike down with her palm.

On the white palm, there seemed to be the most terrifying power in the world. A huge wave suddenly rose on the sea of ​​boundaries, and countless stars in the boundless starry sky shook and collapsed, as if they were going to smash Di Jun and the demon-summoning banner together.

"Queen Mother of the West, you cannot stop me." Faced with this angry attack, Di Jun simply sighed and gently swayed the Demon-Summoning Banner in his hand.

The bronze bells under the banner rang out with a clear, melodious sound, the sound waves of which contained the supreme authority to rule over all demons. They spread out like ripples on water, shattering endless void wherever they passed, and quietly smoothing out the palm force that was powerful enough to crush the entire world.

Missing her first strike, the Queen Mother of the West remained remarkably calm, her robes fluttering in the wind, but the coldness in her eyes seemed to freeze time and space: "I can't kill him, and I can't kill you?" Her palm gathered endless divine light, and all kinds of great techniques and supernatural powers were transformed into a single finger.

This gesture is unrelated to the changes of laws or the strength of energy; its core consists of only one word—

kill!

Cut down anything that comes his way, kill anything that touches him, kill gods if they stand in his way, slay immortals if they stand in his way, and kill anything that obstructs the way of Heaven!

Amidst the endless destructive light, only the Golden Mother's finger descended, shattering countless divine rays of light protecting Emperor Jun, ignoring the interference of the Demon-Summoning Banner, and heading straight for Emperor Jun's true form.

Blood spurts out!
This single finger strike shattered Di Jun's purple-gold crown, ripped open his brow, and severely damaged his soul.

Visible ripples spread wildly from Di Jun's center, and spacetime seemed like shattered glass, with countless cracks extending outwards, covering the endless universe.

Di Jun's body trembled violently, and brilliant imperial blood overflowed from his seven orifices, but he did not retreat an inch.

The Emperor's blood gushed down like burning rivers, staining the boundless sea of ​​realms crimson.

Amidst the shattered skull, Di Jun's eyes shone even brighter. He looked at Yaochi Jinmu, at the Styx River, at Zhen Yuanzi, and finally at Taiyi, and laughed, "Destiny ultimately belongs to my brothers."

After he finished speaking, boundless radiance suddenly erupted from within his body, enveloping him.

He forcibly swallowed the vast, ocean-like fortune of the demon race into his body at an almost insane speed.

His body, along with the gathering of fortune, began to disintegrate inch by inch, transforming into the most primordial light and Dao principles.

Under the watchful eyes of countless powerful beings in the primordial world, Di Jun transformed into the Dao and departed.

A pure white ray of light, carrying the slightly dimmed Demon-Summoning Banner, streaked across the sky like a meteor that had traversed countless ages, and instantly entered Donghuang Taiyi's body.

All the essence of the sun and moon in the world was frantically gathering and surging towards Taiyi, like a scene of an inverted Milky Way.

He and Di Jun together embody the Way of the Great Sun, sharing the same origin; one is the Sun Guardian, the other the Sun Lord.

Now that Di Jun has died and transformed into the Dao, he has used everything he has to make up for the last missing foundation of the Great Dao in Taiyi.

From this point on, the Great Sun's Way was perfected, and no one could stop or hinder it.

At this moment, his aura was perfectly harmonious and flawless, and the Primordial Dao Fruit was already within reach, only lacking the final step of transformation.

“Brother…” Grasping the flying demon-summoning banner, feeling the extremely familiar aura completely dissipate into the world and merge with himself, Donghuang Taiyi looked at Luo Su with a face devoid of sorrow or joy: “The will of my two brothers and the hearts of millions of people, what can you do to me alone?”

“Wrong, Donghuang is wrong again.” Russell shook his head solemnly and grinned, “It’s true that I am the one, but I’m not alone.”

The void trembled, and countless azure rays converged from nothingness, causing space to twist violently and suddenly stretch, forming a majestic and ancient palace phantom with a natural Daoist charm.

The blue gate, covered in mysterious runes, slowly opened, revealing a unique world within, where the climate was shrouded in auspicious mists and the sun and moon shone with radiant light.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, Russells, each with a different aura, stepped out from behind the green gate.

Above, a phantom image of a Buddha appears, pure and luminous, radiating boundless light. Observing its true form, one sees its perfect nature and increased wisdom.

The great vow of the Brahma chanting comes to my ears: to liberate all sentient beings in the six realms from the cycle of rebirth and attain Buddhahood.

Great Fengtian Martial Buddha Lord Russell pays his respects!

Rippling water, surging dark waves, raindrops falling, carrying the wails of countless souls from every corner of the world, a phantom white lotus blooming and withering, symbolizing the blooming and fading of flowers, the illusory and blurred nature of all things, and the utter silence and extinction of all sounds.

The black mist of the Nine Netherworlds churned and boiled, endless demonic light soared into the sky, and the Yellow Springs River surged and roared. A figure ascended from the deepest part of the Nine Netherworlds, surrounded by endless demonic energy, which praised the newcomer.

Warm Snow's End: Evil God Russell Appears!

Golden rays rolled in red, and auspicious clouds sprayed purple mist. The aura from the primordial era permeated the air. The huge Taiji diagram burst out with a dazzling light, so dazzling that even divine sense could not perceive its true form. A figure, like a bright cloud reflecting the light of the sky, descended from the heavens.

Russell, the Lord of the Ancient Gods in the Black Myth, has arrived!
The heavens opened a gate, and the figure standing directly in front was tall and majestic, with an orderly and chain-like body, eyes like a burning sun, and an aura of overwhelming power and dominance, carrying endless magnificence and splendor, as if it had stolen all the brilliance from the world.

The God of War Russell, who defies the heavens in the Tomb of Gods, has arrived!

……

Countless, countless.

Whether compassionate, sinister, ancient, domineering, ordinary, or sacred... countless different Russells emerged from the palace, filling the endless space around Donghuang Taiyi and surrounding him completely.

They are all manifestations of himself left behind in the myriad realms, endless time and space, and different dimensions; they are part of his Dao, and also independent individuals.

They are all his other selves, and he is also their other selves.

All things return to one, and one becomes all things!
"The Great Luo of Primordial Chaos is also the Great Luo." Russell stretched, his smile exceptionally bright. "And the 'Luo' in 'Great Luo' is Russell's 'Luo'." (End of Chapter)