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

The small world has completed its transformation into a military and conquest-oriented world.

That vast territory of 1.5 million kilometers was filled with metal blades that plunged upside down into the mountains and rivers and the heavy, leaden aura of demonic power.

What he needs to do is to directly channel this vast power of the world onto the [World-Destroying Divine Punishment].

Using the Sacred Weapon of Creation as its vessel, and combined with the destructive rule of the Sword Ancestor's Martial Arts True Meaning that all things can be cut down, it unleashes a strike carrying the weight of the world.

Not only must the opponent's physical rules be severed, but at the moment the blade slices through, a world must be drawn down to devour the enemy's very essence.

The world descends, extinguishing life and plundering the very essence. The three combine into one.

With the direction set, Shen Tian no longer hesitated.

"Activating the Enlightenment State of [Myriad Paths Evolution]!"

A system notification sounded. 100,000 kill points instantly evaporated and were then rapidly consumed.

boom!

Shen Tian's consciousness was instantly elevated.

He felt his soul break free from the constraints of his body and ascend into a boundless, pure white space.

Here, individual limitations are completely broken.

His thinking transcended the dimension of time, moving towards a higher level of the laws of nature.

The flow of time within the consciousness space is completely cut off from the outside world.

What happens to the outside world is but a blink of an eye, while here it is ten thousand years.

Within the pure white space, Shen Tian's spiritual form manifested.

He raised his right hand, and a world-destroying divine punishment weapon, entirely constructed from spiritual power, appeared in his palm.

The four-foot-long battle sword had dark red patterns flowing across its blade.

Shen Tian's mind stirred slightly.

The surrounding pure white space rapidly transformed, simulating the vast underground ancient battlefield from before.

Dozens of enormous void monsters were conjured up, roaring as they pounced on him.

He swung his battle sword, attempting to extract the power of the world spanning 1.5 million kilometers within his body and attach it to the blade.

boom!

The moment the battle blade was raised, the immense pressure of its mass caused the blade, constructed from mental energy, to shatter violently.

The power of the world is too vast; even a simulated form of a Creation Weapon cannot directly withstand the brutal pressure of an entire continent.

Energy dissipated, and the violent airflow tore the surrounding monster phantoms to shreds.

Failed.

But this is just the beginning of the thousand and first attempt.

His thinking speed is ten thousand times faster, giving him an inexhaustible amount of trial and error to burn.

Shen Tian reassembled his battle blade.

He began to adjust the way energy was infused.

The laws of the blade transformed into countless dark golden chains, wrapping around the blade and attempting to create a buffer zone.

On the second attempt, the blade held for three seconds before disintegrating the moment it was swung.

The third time, the blade successfully struck, but the moment it touched the monster, the power of the world backfired, shattering Shen Tian's own spiritual body.

The tenth time. The hundredth time. The thousandth time. The ten thousandth time.

In this universe of consciousness independent of the river of time, Shen Tian tirelessly tried and failed time and time again.

……

Outside the bronze hall.

A light blue barrier, like an inverted giant bowl, enveloped the dilapidated building.

Xiao Ting held a charred stone pillar, his eyes scanning the distant black wasteland warily.

Luo Shui sat cross-legged at the edge of the barrier, with an ancient compass floating in front of him.

The compass needle spun rapidly in mid-air, deducing the location of the next reincarnation array node.

While she was making calculations, she raised her head and looked into the depths of the main hall.

The hall was deathly silent.

There was no leakage of qi or blood, nor any sound of fluctuations in the laws.

But in Luo Shui's perception, it seemed as if an ancient ferocious beast was lurking there, about to awaken.

The oppressive feeling did not affect the physical level, but struck directly into the depths of the soul.

She crossed her arms and rubbed them together, a hint of awe flashing in her light blue eyes.

Xiao Ting leaned closer and lowered his voice:

"Luoshui, how long will Brother Shen be in seclusion?"

Luo Shui shook her head:

"Mr. Shen has his plans; let's just stay quiet and observe."

The voice just fell.

From deep within the main hall, a very low hum suddenly emanated.

hum-

The sound wasn't loud, but it instantly reversed the gravity within the barrier.

The pebbles on the ground floated up without warning, and the air became incredibly viscous.

……

Within the space of consciousness.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Shen Tian's deductions finally underwent a qualitative change.

On the pure white ground ahead stood a simulated late-stage ninth-tier Void Insectoid commander.

Shen Tian held in his hand the four-foot-long Sacred Weapon of Creation, the [World-Destroying Divine Punishment].

He remained calm; this was the ten thousand and fourth simulation.

The long period of trial and error had already given his body perfect muscle memory.

"bring it on."

Shen Tian muttered to himself.

At the center of the Sea of ​​Consciousness star system, the dark gold runes representing the [Law of the Blade] suddenly burst forth with dazzling light.

The chains of laws, like golden snakes, surged forth from his palm, coiling tightly around the blade of [World-Destroying Divine Punishment].

The battle blade, which had been buzzing and vibrating, instantly fell silent under the influence of the chain.

That terrifying sharpness, capable of cutting through anything, was perfectly locked inside the blade, without leaking out even a fraction.

Above, the Zerg leader roared, and its two Void forelimbs, as thick as skyscrapers, crashed down with immense force.

Shen Tian looked up, exerted force in his arm, and slashed out with his sword.

Zheng.

A thin, dark red blade of light shot out from the blade.

The moment the blade struck, the surrounding space exploded under the immense pressure, and large sections of the void collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, a hazy and vast miniature phantom was projected onto the dark red blade light.

It was a vast and boundless alternate dimension, covering an area of ​​1.5 million kilometers.

In the illusory image, the dark golden mountain range of weapons soared into the clouds, the black-gold sea of ​​the underworld surged endlessly, and a massive star burning with extreme tribulation flames hung in the sky.

This is a projection of the small world within Shen Tian's body.

The moment the phantom took shape, crimson world power poured out of the projection like a bursting dam.

These violent energies immediately materialized in reality as millions of black and red intertwined destructive lightning bolts.

Each bolt of lightning was as thick as a bucket, and they were densely wrapped around the dark red blade's edge like chains, giving the blade the property of destroying everything.

The blade of light that stretched across the sky collided head-on with the massive void forelimb of the Zerg leader.

Under the sword's law of cutting through anything, even something as small as an insect's shell was instantly sliced ​​open.

puff.

The destructive lightning that wrapped around the blade's edge exploded completely the moment it sliced ​​through flesh.

The dark red plasma liquefied and poured wildly into its body through the clean cut.

The destructive power annihilated all organizations along its path.

With a piercing scream, the massive body disintegrated, exploding into countless black embers.

In the center of that clump of ashes, a multifaceted primordial crystal, shimmering with a ghostly blue light, floated alone in mid-air, having lost the cover of its host.

The illusory world attached to the blade's edge resembled an ancient, dormant beast awakening.

The projection of the world, spanning 1.5 million kilometers, suddenly magnified in mid-air, transforming into a gigantic abyss constructed from the power of the world.

A terrifying gravitational pull locks onto the target.

Whoosh.

The primordial crystal containing ninth-order energy was powerless to resist and was directly pulled into the phantom, falling into the black-gold Nether Sea, stirring up a small wave, before completely transforming into nourishment for the plane.

The phantom vanished, the destructive lightning disappeared, and the pure white space returned to its original deathly silence.