I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

A five-thousand-meter-thick beam of destructive light poured down like divine punishment, crushing the space along its path into nothingness without even a chance to reassemble.

The golden Brahma Wheel, towering three thousand meters high, roared as the giant golden eyes on its four armored sides stared intently at the dark figure below.

"Die!"

Brahma's immense sonic waves completely shattered the remaining dark purple clouds around him.

The raging heat and storm of laws pressed down on Shen Tian's head first.

The bronze divine patterns on the surface of the Asura Holy Armor emitted a blinding halo, forcibly isolating the aftershocks of destruction.

Shen Tian's body disappeared completely from this world before...

Although most of Tianjiyuan was destroyed, the core components of hundreds of production lines deep underground were not completely destroyed.

There was also a group of Purple Spirit Clan members who survived the massive explosion.

For example, the ink blue below.

To cut weeds, you must remove them by the roots.

"Since we're already here..."

Shen Tian gripped the Divine Punishment Battle Blade in one hand, and the Eternal Overlord Body Qi and Blood within his body poured out like a flood.

The power of space, the power of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, the power of the Netherworld, and the power of the Calamity Wind—four completely different forces of heaven and earth—converged on the blade.

The dark red battle blade was instantly stained with a dazzling blue and white color.

"Chidori Yomi".

Shen Tian's arm muscles tensed suddenly, and he slashed fiercely at the ground several kilometers away.

There was no overwhelming blade of light, nor a deafening roar that tore the heavens and earth apart.

The instant Shen Tian swung his sword, three thousand blue-white blades, each fifteen meters long, appeared out of nowhere, like ghosts from another dimension, above the ruins several kilometers away.

These blade beams were entirely formed from the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, and under the influence of spatial power, they transcended the limitations of distance.

The blade's edge was filled with dark Netherworld energy, while its exterior was enveloped by azure tribulation winds.

sizzle-

A sharp, piercing roar of thunder suddenly exploded between heaven and earth.

From the air, these three thousand fifteen-meter-long blue-white blades of light looked like three thousand divine birds taking flight.

The power of the calamity wind suddenly erupted.

Each Thunderbird unleashed a terrifying speed of thirty times the speed of sound.

The air didn't even have time to be expelled before it was directly blasted into visible rings of blazing white sonic boom clouds in front of the blade's edge.

Three thousand thunderous birds, traveling at thirty times the speed of sound, intertwined to form a colossal net of death that sealed off the heavens and earth, crashing down upon the earth below.

Amidst the ruins, Mo Lan's tattered natal puppet body struggled to stand.

He tilted his head back, his face still showing the ecstatic joy of the arrival of the First Speaker.

The moment Mo Lan saw the blue-white blade of light, the ecstasy on her face froze instantly.

An aura of death enveloped his heart.

Chidori Yomi's speed was so fast that no one had time to react.

The deafening bird calls instantly tore through his senses.

All that remained in his pupils was a sky full of blinding blue and white lightning.

"save--"

More than thirty thunderbirds, constructed from the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, had pierced through Mo Lan's vital body at the chest.

The Netherworld Qi contained within the Thunderbird erupted with an extremely domineering death-corrosion the moment it came into contact with Mo Lan's body.

His eighth-order law essence, tempered by the law of creation, was rapidly eroded.

At the same time, the destructive power of the [Sword Ancestor] rapidly obliterated Mo Lan's fundamental laws.

Black spots of death spread wildly across Mo Lan's glass-like face.

He felt his life essence being frantically drained away, and the source of his laws even emitted a cracking sound similar to withered wood breaking.

His arms, like sandstone weathered over millions of years, crumbled into ashes and scattered.

Next comes the torso and head.

In less than a breath's time, the twelfth councilor of the Purple Spirit Clan, who guarded the Heavenly Mystery Plain, was completely erased from this world.

The slaughter by the three thousand thunderbirds did not stop.

They crashed into the underground assembly area, which was tens of kilometers wide, with an overwhelming force.

The Purple Spirit Clan engineers hiding deep underground only saw the hundred-meter-thick extraordinary alloy shield above their heads being sliced ​​apart by blue and white light like tofu.

The thunderbird pierced their bodies, stripping them of their life force. Hundreds upon hundreds of corpses turned to ashes under the corrosive influence of the Netherworld's energy.

Subsequently, the destructive power of the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning was fully unleashed.

Rumble!

Three thousand fifteen-meter-long lightning blades exploded one after another underground.

Tens of thousands of blue and white electric arcs, like raging pythons, pulverized the remaining three hundred puppet production lines, two thousand unactivated high-level puppet embryos, and the crystal power furnace buried deep within the site.

The ground collapsed violently.

The last vestige of Tianjiyuan's potential for recovery was completely eradicated by Shen Tian's Thousand Birds Underworld Technique.

High in the sky, a golden beam of light, five thousand meters thick, finally crashed down.

The destructive golden energy touched the afterimage of Shen Tian.

The figure clad in Asura's holy armor vanished like a reflection in water shattered by a pebble, dissipating into countless points of light.

[Spatial Anchor Point] is now active.

There were no spatial rifts, and no fluctuations in the laws of nature.

Shen Tian transcended the constraints of cause and effect and distance, leaving this sealed-off forbidden land out of thin air.

The golden beam of light, having lost its target, crashed heavily into the ruins of Tianji Plain.

The land, already ravaged by Shen Tian's Void Explosion, now faced a true collapse of its continental shelf.

The extreme temperature of 100,000 degrees Celsius and the violent laws of nature vaporized the earth's crust within a 500-kilometer radius.

A massive golden-red mushroom cloud, pushing a lava tsunami tens of thousands of meters high, swept wildly in all directions.

The Brahma Wheel, high in the sky, stopped transmitting energy.

Brahma's three-thousand-meter-tall golden body hovered in the churning polar night clouds, his four enormous golden vertical eyes fixed on the Tianji Plain below, which had transformed into a boundless sea of ​​lava.

There was no trace of Shen Tian left in the air.

He ran away again.

In a seemingly hopeless situation—with the Purple Spirit Clan imposing a complete blockade, the Eye of Heaven precisely locking onto the target, twelve thousand Falcons self-destructing to intercept, and even him, the First Councilor, personally taking action to suppress the conflict—he was facing certain death.

They vanished without a trace, like ghosts.

On the surface of Brahma's body, the flowing golden runes began to flicker and malfunction violently.

His four faces were completely distorted by rage, and the majesty that originally represented the gods was completely lost.

In the abyss below, within a radius of thousands of kilometers, not a single piece of the extraordinary alloy can be found.

The heart of the war, which the Purple Spirit Clan had spent decades building with countless resources, has now been transformed into a boiling lava lake with a diameter of 600 kilometers.

"Shen Tian!"