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

The sword mark did not disappear.

The white light continued to burn at the edge of the crack.

After the sky was torn in two, chaotic void poured out from the crack, swallowing the dark red remnants of light.

Forty-nine giant purple eyes peeled off from the sky.

Purple fragments fell to the earth like meteorites.

Dust and smoke filled the air.

The Celestial Clan member retreated 800 kilometers.

But the sword intent caught up even faster.

The silvery-white sword mark directly locked onto the soul fluctuations of the Sky-Gazing Group.

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The space shattered as the sword intent passed through, bringing with it a patch of darkness.

The vertical eye of the Celestial Clan suddenly widened.

Endless light erupted from that eye, coalescing into a barrier.

The sword intent was weakened by 70% due to the barrier.

The remaining 30% of the sword intent struck the right shoulder of the Guantian Clan member, taking away a palm-sized piece of dark purple flesh.

Purple blood gushed out.

Each drop spontaneously combusted into purple flames in mid-air.

The Sky-Gazing Clan looked down at their wounds.

The edges of the wound were covered by silvery-white sword intent, preventing it from healing.

"...Sword intent invades the body."

Jiang Wufeng took his second step, and the giant pit expanded outward beneath his feet.

The earth seemed to disintegrate in all directions like liquid.

In an instant, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Jiang Wufeng's sword energy tore through space, and his true form vanished into the void.

The three eyes of the Celestial Clan operated simultaneously.

The vertical eye successfully locked onto Jiang Wufeng's soul, but it was too late.

A sword pierced through the center of the chest of a member of the Guantian Clan.

Purple blood beads clung to the tip of the sword, and silvery-white light burst forth from the body of the Sky-Gazing Clan.

Jiang Wufeng pressed himself against the back of the Guantian Clan member, his right hand gripping the sword and piercing through the opponent's chest, while his left hand pressed against the back of the opponent's head.

The level of this battle far exceeded Li Changge's comprehension.

The ancient warrior named Jiang Wufeng was covered in wounds, and had lost most of his life essence.

The Celestial Observer's response was equally decisive.

The moment its chest was pierced, it did not struggle or retreat.

Its body exploded.

It wasn't blasted apart by sword intent.

It deliberately detonated its true form.

The deep purple flesh and blood transformed into tens of thousands of purple light snakes in the explosion, each carrying a powerful divine soul force.

The light snakes coiled around Jiang Wufeng from all directions, wrapping around his arms, his torso, and his neck.

"Binding God".

The voices of the Celestial Clan rang out simultaneously from all directions.

His physical body had long since merged with his spirit.

As long as the soul remains, the destruction of the physical body is of no importance.

A phantom, even larger than its original physical form, emerged from the shattered flesh.

A purple divine soul, hundreds of meters tall, hovered in mid-air, its three eyes wide open, radiating intense, almost tangible, purple beams of light.

The purple light snakes coiling around Jiang Wufeng tightened at the same moment.

False memories, distorted perceptions, and confused spatial cognition all surged into Jiang Wufeng's consciousness at this moment.

Attacks using the power of the soul are always impossible to defend against.

Before you know it, you'll lose your way in your own mental world, unable to distinguish friend from foe, or find your way.

Jiang Wufeng's movements indeed became sluggish.

His silvery-white eyes flickered.

then.

He closed his eyes.

He loosened his grip, and the heavy sword left his palm, hovering beside him.

The silvery-white light on the sword suddenly dimmed.

The purple light snakes that were wrapped around him surged in wildly.

The three eyes of the Sky-Gazing Clan simultaneously shone brightly—he intended to seize this opportunity to shatter Jiang Wufeng's soul in one fell swoop!

"I have already experienced the Binding God Technique of the Guantian Clan once."

Jiang Wufeng's voice changed.

No longer old.

Rather, it is a tranquility that transcends age and time.

He raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and drew a very simple symbol on his chest.

It looks like the Chinese character "一" (one).

Just this one word.

The tens of thousands of purple light snakes wrapped around him froze at the same moment.

Then, it begins to crack from the inside.

The silvery-white sword intent was like a parasite lurking inside the light snakes, exploding simultaneously from within each of them.

Tens of thousands of shattering sounds rang out simultaneously, converging into a deafening roar of destruction.

This is not a reactive, reactive approach.

From the very beginning, the instant those light snakes invaded, he planted his sword intent within them.

Then wait until they gather at their densest point—then detonate.

The hundred-meter-tall purple divine soul trembled violently.

The tens of thousands of light snakes were extensions of its soul, and the destruction of the light snakes meant that its soul had also suffered a backlash.

The purple light in the three eyes showed obvious disorder.

"you--!"

He hadn't finished speaking.

Jiang Wufeng took a step forward.

The bladeless heavy sword was ejected from its suspended state and flew into his palm.

The silver-white light on the sword shone again, and the qualitative change in sword intent was completed at this moment.

Jiang Wufeng raised his sword, pointing it directly at the hundred-meter-tall purple body.

"All swords return to one—"

The sword fell.

An extremely dazzling white light filled the power of heaven and earth, like the holy light of a god saving all living beings.

At this moment, only a pure white remained between heaven and earth.

With Li Changge's current level of skill and perception, he simply couldn't see what was happening in the middle of the battlefield.

Only he saw the result.

The hundred-meter-tall purple body was split in two, starting from the vertical eye between its eyebrows, right in the middle.

"No……"

The Celestial Clan uttered its only emotional voice in this battle.

The purple divine soul split in two from the middle, and the purple light of the two halves quickly dimmed, being swallowed up inch by inch by the white light.

The souls of the ancient alien races turned into phantoms in the chaotic gray light, and in the end, not even a phantom remained.

The battlefield fell silent.

The cracks in the sky are still there. The crisscrossing ravines on the earth are still there. The falling stardust is still there.

Jiang Wufeng stood in the center of the battlefield.

He slowly lowered his right hand, which was holding the sword.

The silvery-white light gradually faded from the surface of the sword.

then.

His knees bent slightly.

The silvery-white light at the wound on my left shoulder was dissipating even faster.

Like a reservoir with its floodgates opened, the life force was flowing out of his body at a visible speed.

A crack appeared on the breastplate that had never appeared in the battle—it stretched from the chest to the abdomen.

That's the price of the final blow.

Jiang Wufeng placed his heavy sword, Wufeng, on the ground and knelt on one knee.

He looked up at the sky, which had been torn into pieces.

"My time... is running out."

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Silvery-white blood, imbued with the intent of a sword.

Li Changge's consciousness was suddenly jolted.

The scene before my eyes began to blur and shatter.

The scene of the ancient battlefield was like a shattered mirror, with countless fragments flying in all directions.

In the last moment before consciousness was ejected.

Li Changge saw Jiang Wufeng turn his head away.

Those aged eyes, which had lost their silvery-white luster, met Li Changge's gaze after traversing countless millennia.

His lips moved slightly.

"To pass on my legacy."