Chapter 419 The End
The three of them stepped into the valley, as if they had flipped a switch.

The dark gray fog churned violently, and twisted figures, exuding intense malice, emerged from the distorted buildings.

The leader, surrounded by power of the same origin as Lu Jingming, with empty eyes, was none other than Black Lu Jingming.

Behind him followed the Black Butterfly, whose aura was eerie and who held a dark-colored flower scythe.

Black fireflies, their armor jet black and burning with corrupting flames.

And a host of distorted mirror images, such as Black March 7, Black Robin, and Black Jinxi.

"Follow the plan."

Gu Yuena spoke in a cool tone and took a step forward.

"Elemental Tides".

Seven-colored elemental radiance erupted from her body, like a surging tide.

She unleashed her full dragon might, forcefully suppressing the twisted, foul aura opposite her, her target fixed on Hei Lu Jingming.

At the same time, a fierce glint flashed in Liu Ying's eyes.

Blazing white flames shot into the sky.

The firefly transformed into a white shooting star, carrying a resolute determination to incinerate everything, and crashed directly into the black firefly, which had also activated its armor and was burning with pitch-black flames.

"boom--!"

Two fiery meteors, one white and one black, collided fiercely, fist to fist, foot to foot. Each clash unleashed a terrifying energy shock, instantly vaporizing the surrounding distorted building debris.

This is the most direct and violent duel between the Molten Knights.

Meanwhile, Xia Die faced off against Hei Xia Die, who was wielding a dark-colored flower sickle.

"Another me?"

Xia Die sighed softly, but her eyes remained completely calm.

"The Styx, reveal yourself."

Centered on her, a phantom and tranquil dark realm rapidly unfolded—the Lost Underworld.

Within this realm, the boundary between life and death becomes blurred.

The dark flower sickle that Black Butterfly swung was instantly washed away by invisible flowing water, becoming sluggish and dim, the moment it entered the domain.

With a light tap of her fingertips, the invisible tentacles of the Styx River emerged from the void, wrapping around the Black Butterfly's limbs and weapons.

“Your ‘death’ is a false one; let me grant you… true peace.”

Meanwhile, the battle between Gu Yuena and Hei Lu Jingming has reached a fever pitch.

Although Hei Lu Jingming inherited the original body's abilities, due to the Spirit Hall's deliberate restrictions, the strength of this tainted spot cannot compare with that of Hei Kevin.

In addition, due to the large number of negative energy entities it has nurtured, its individual combat strength is not as overpowered as that of Black Kevin.

That's why Lu Jingming felt at ease letting Gu Yuena bring Xia Die and Liu Ying to clean up the mess. With Gu Yuena, the Silver Dragon King, in charge, that was enough.

Black Continent Mirror's Black Abyss White Flower was troublesome, but Gu Yuena's control over the elements had reached a state of perfection. With absolute power and control, she steadily suppressed her opponent.

The battle between the fireflies and the black fireflies was the most intense.

Both entered a state of "full combustion," with the white flame of will and the black flame of corruption locked in a frenzied battle.

The Firefly's gauntlets are imbued with immense energy, and each straight punch carries the will to shatter stars.

A powerful punch finally shattered Blackfire's defenses, and blazing white flames penetrated its armor, triggering a series of violent explosions.

The black fireflies were eventually annihilated in the pure white flames.

Almost simultaneously, the Styx tentacles of the Dark Butterfly had completely bound the Black Butterfly.

Let it return to silence.

The butterfly sang softly, and the power of the Styx began to purify the negative emotions.

The Black Butterfly's figure, like an ink painting soaked in water, gradually blurred and dissipated, eventually leaving only a wisp of pure negative energy, which was devoured and transformed by the Netherworld.

Under the absolute suppression of Gu Yuena, a god-level combatant, the remaining clones, such as Black March 7 and Black Robin, were also completely torn apart and purified by the surging elemental tide.

With all the core negative energy entities cleared away, the massive amount of foul energy accumulated throughout the valley lost its core and began to rage and churn violently like a dying beast, attempting a final counterattack to drag everything into destruction.

The next moment, a dragon's roar shook the heavens.

Gu Yuena soared into the sky, revealing her true form as the Silver Dragon King.

The enormous dragon wings blotted out the sky, and the scales, shimmering with seven-colored light, flowed with the laws of heaven and earth.

She opened her dragon mouth, and an overwhelming torrent of elements—containing the seven primordial forces of earth, water, fire, wind, light, darkness, and space—poured down like the Milky Way from the heavens, indiscriminately bombarding the entire valley.

Wherever the elemental light passes, the impure energy is forcibly torn apart, decomposed, and recombined.

The Firefly turned the Sam Armor's output power to maximum, transforming it into a pillar of purifying fire that pierced through the heavens and earth, aiding in burning and purification.

Xia Die, on the other hand, did her best to maintain the Lost World Netherworld, acting like the most precise filter, guiding the energy flow that had been initially purified, stripping away the last trace of madness and impurities.

This process lasted a long time, and the entire valley seemed to have undergone a baptism.

When the last wisp of gray-black mist was transformed into luminous, warm light spots, merging into the depths of the earth like countless stars, the world was instantly cleansed.

The suffocating pressure suddenly disappeared, and the energy of heaven and earth in the valley and even the wider area became fresher and more abundant than ever before, even carrying a faint sweet fragrance.

The once desolate and scorched land has sprouted lush green shoots at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding vigorous vitality.

The gloom in the sky was completely dispelled, and the long-awaited warm sunshine shone down, driving away all the chill.

From the depths of the earth beneath my feet came a faint, yet incredibly pleasant and relaxing rhythm.

The origin of Douluo Star has once again received a valuable enhancement and nourishment.

Gu Yuena, Liu Ying, and Xia Die exchanged glances and saw a hint of weariness in each other's eyes.

"It's finally all cleaned up."

Liu Ying removed her armor, let out a long sigh, and had fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

"The 'death' here has returned to tranquility."

Xia Die spoke softly, and the illusory underworld around her slowly dissipated. A small white flower quietly bloomed at her fingertips, no longer carrying any sorrow. Gu Yuena returned to human form, looking towards the direction of the City of Slaughter, feeling the faint, now subsided, terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from there. A barely perceptible, cold smile appeared on her lips.

"It seems that his end is over too."

She turned her gaze back to the revitalized valley before her.

"Let's go back, this continent, it's time for a new order."

With the two largest stains of filth, the City of Slaughter and the Valley of Heaven Dou City, completely eradicated, it was as if the two most vicious tumors parasitizing the surface of Douluo Star had been removed.

The gloom and chaos that had permeated the continent were instantly dispelled, and the vital energy of heaven and earth became more active and pure than ever before.

The direct changes it brings are significant.

The cultivation speed of Soul Masters has generally increased, the bottleneck that has plagued countless geniuses has become loose, and the boundary that was once unreachable and separated mortals from the divine realm seems to have quietly decreased in height.

This world is already capable of accommodating god-level powerhouses to reside permanently without being forced to ascend.

This is a crucial part of Lu Jingming's plan.

The inherent rule of the divine realm—that those who become gods must ascend—contradicts his blueprint.

Therefore, as early as the beginning of the plan, he instructed the Black Tower to use its technological capabilities, which surpassed the understanding of this world, to quietly block the direct connection between Douluo Continent and the God Realm.

This is why, although the Asura God's consciousness in the Asura Demon Sword and the Sea God's consciousness on Seagod Island knew about the upheavals in Douluo Continent, their physical bodies in the God Realm showed no reaction—the information was completely blocked.

In addition, given the time difference of "one day in the God Realm is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm," by the time the God Realm Committee notices the anomaly, the Martial Soul Empire under Qian Renxue's leadership will have already grown strong, and a sufficient number of god-level combatants will inevitably emerge on Douluo Star itself.

At that time, the balance of power, and the distinction between primary and secondary roles, will be completely reversed.

With the major events now concluded, it was time for Lu Jingming to retire gracefully.

He plans to leave this world with his core team—Liu Ying, Xia Die, Jing Liu, Ke Lu De La, He Se Yin, and others—and return to his own universe.

But before leaving, he still needs to find those "guests" who were also unexpectedly drawn into this world.

Using the power of the World Tree, he quickly locked onto his target.

When they found Hoshimi Masashi, the head of the Sixth Anti-Air Division, he was practicing his sword against the raging torrent of water beneath a secluded waterfall.

She viewed this unexpected time travel as a rare "spiritual journey through another world," and she was calm and even enjoyed it.

When they found Artoria, they were met with a desolate and murderous scene.

The golden sword of the king was stained with blood; she had just wiped out a band of bandits who had ruled the mountains and ravaged the people.

After finding these two followers who were "righteous" and "diligently cultivating" all over the world, Lu Jingming then found Aglaia, Jeanne d'Arc, Ma Xiaotao, Han Ruoruo, Ning Tian, ​​Ning Fengzhi, and others.

The reactions to Lu Jingming's sudden visit varied.

Ma Xiaotao and Han Ruoruo, who were close to him, were naturally overjoyed.

Ma Xiaotao went straight up to him, patted him on the shoulder without any hesitation, and laughed:
"You bastard, I knew you'd find a way to get us back."

After hearing Lu Jingming's purpose, Ning Fengzhi, the former sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, exchanged a glance with his daughter Ning Tian. Although there was a complex longing for their homeland in their eyes, there was more of a sense of relief and determination.

He bowed gracefully, his tone calm yet firm:
“Young Master Lu, this world is now under the control of the Spirit Empire. Although our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School may submit, we will ultimately be dependent on others. Please take us with you.”

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Lu Jingming nodded without refusing, but he wouldn't tell Ning Fengzhi that the other world wasn't as wonderful as he imagined.

When Lu Jingming contacted the Black Tower in Haiyuan City, preparing to activate "Thousand Realms One Journey" to open a stable spacetime channel and send Ma Xiaotao, Han Ruoruo, and others away from this parallel world, Han Ruoruo spoke with a hint of anxiety and pleading.

"Lu Jingming, please wait a moment. Could you... could you please help us find Elder Xuan, who got separated from us, and Junior Brother Xu Sanshi?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jingming scanned the crowd and realized that the two people were indeed missing from the group.

He nodded slightly: "Okay."

With the help of the World Tree, which is connected to the ley lines that are scattered throughout the planet, his senses spread out like an invisible network in an instant, quickly locking onto the two faint auras.

However, when Lu Jingming saw the current situation of Xuanzi and Xu Sanshi, even he couldn't help but frown slightly.

The next moment, he raised his hand and opened a spatial rift, bringing everyone directly to a desolate mountain valley.

The scene before me weighed heavily on my heart.

The once gluttonous Douluo Xuanzi now lay emaciated on a boulder, his breath as faint as a candle flickering in the wind, almost imperceptible.

He had lost an arm, and the wound was not a simple physical injury, but rather a source of dark red killing intent and viscous malice. These forces, like a malignant tumor, continued to erode his life essence and soul.

This is precisely the wound left by the Asura Demon Sword.

How could a level 98 Title Douluo withstand the power of such a divine artifact?
Xu Sanshi stood by, his face pale, his eyes bloodshot and filled with helplessness.

He tried to use the water-attribute soul power of his Xuanwu Shield to nourish and purify, but that little bit of power was like a drop in the ocean in the face of the Asura God's killing law, and he could only watch helplessly as Xuanzi's life slowly slipped away.

"Mr. Xuan."

Upon seeing this, Ma Xiaotao and Han Ruoruo's expressions changed drastically, and they immediately rushed forward.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin, who was accompanying Xuanzi, carefully examined Xuanzi's condition, slowly withdrew his hand, shook his head, and said in a heavy tone:

"The law of slaughter has invaded his heart and soul, almost merging with his very essence... There's no hope."

Even Joan of Arc, a saint, tried to mobilize her divine purifying power, but when that power, full of compassion and radiance, touched the dark red aura, it was quickly melted and repelled like ice and snow under the sun.

She sighed and said helplessly, "The level of this killing intent and malice is extremely high, far beyond my purification range. I'm sorry, I'm powerless to help."

Upon hearing this, the last glimmer of hope in Ma Xiaotao and Han Ruoruo's eyes vanished, and they both turned their pleading gazes to the only person present who might be able to create a miracle—Lu Jingming.

Faced with their gazes, Lu Jingming simply shrugged helplessly, his tone tinged with regret and a sense of powerlessness:
"The Asura God is a god-king who wields the power of slaughter and judgment. Like the Rakshasa God, he is a god of evil. The power of his super artifact contains the most primal evil and the rules of slaughter. This level of trauma is truly incurable unless a life-type god personally intervenes or possesses the power to counter it."

His explanation was reasonable and perfectly concealed his true intention not to provide assistance.

As a life-based deity, he could certainly achieve this if he were to be deified in another divine position, but he did not want to do so. Xuanzi's survival would not benefit him in any way.

Shrek Academy only has Xuanzi left among the older generation. If he dies, Shrek Academy will truly perish.

The newly established Shrek Academy is the Shrek Academy that Lu Jingming needs.

He was just a titled Douluo, unable to save Xuanzi, and no one could criticize him. Moreover, he had no obligation to save Xuanzi, since Xuanzi was not related to him.

Kerudela, who received the inheritance of the Asura God, could also save Xuanzi, but she is not here, and Lu Jingming will not bring it up.

Although Ma Xiaotao and Han Ruoruo were grieving, they understood what the damage caused by the super artifact meant and could only accept this cruel reality.

(End of this chapter)

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