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

Shen Tian looked at the battle sword in his hand, its luster subdued.

The cutting of laws, the destruction of the power of the world, and the forced absorption of the small world—these three forces were finally perfectly combined in one strike.

"Merge the weight of the realm, sever all life force, and devour the enemy's essence."

Shen Tian's voice was calm and resonant, echoing in the void.

"From now on, this move will be the third move of the Demon-Slaying Form—The Great Thousand Funeral."

After he finished speaking, the pure white space around him shattered inch by inch, like a mirror.

The long and tedious deduction in the space of consciousness was like a long dream that had lasted for several years.

As the pure white space around him shattered like glass, Shen Tian's consciousness sank back into the body that was sitting cross-legged.

In the outside world, only a moment had passed.

Outside the bronze hall, the azure barrier rippled gently.

Xiao Ting was hugging the charred stone pillar, leaning forward, and muttering...

"Luoshui girl, how long will Brother Shen be in seclusion?" The last words had barely left his lips.

Luo Shui sat cross-legged at the edge of the barrier, turned her head, and parted her thin lips slightly, ready to respond.

In that brief moment, a deep hum came from the depths of the hall.

hum-

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

The pebbles on the ground floated up uncontrollably, and the air became incredibly heavy.

Immediately afterwards, a dark red beam of light swept out from the center of the hall.

The red line clung to the ground, instantly slicing open the heavy bronze palace door, piercing through the azure barrier, and stretching all the way to the distant, dark mountains.

Silently.

Xiao Ting remained in the position of hugging the pillar, his eyes suddenly widening.

He saw the dilapidated bronze palace in front of him, the upper part of which suddenly began to slowly slide down.

The entire building, along with the surrounding thousands of meters of solid rock, was severed in half by that dark red line.

Rumble.

The massive building debris crashed to the ground along the sloping cut surface, kicking up clouds of dust.

A tall, slender figure slowly walked through the smoke and dust.

Shen Tian showed no trace of any fluctuations in the laws of nature.

Deep within those dark eyes, it seemed, lay a universe on the verge of collapse.

"Brother Shen, Shen..."

"Your seclusion... is over?"

"Yes, I've figured some things out."

Shen Tian casually replied.

In what seemed like a brief moment, he had consumed a full 50 kill points.

The upgraded red talent [Myriad Paths of Heaven] is very useful, but its consumption is also terrifying.

Xiao Ting's eyes widened.

"It's only been less than ten seconds!"

……

Deep within this land, in a secluded chamber three hundred meters below.

The crystalline walls shimmered with a cold light, outlining a closed geometric space.

That mass of world origin, no bigger than a pigeon's egg, floated silently in mid-air.

It lacks vibrant colors, yet it seems to contain the entire starry sky, radiating a heavy, star-like energy fluctuation.

Brahma's spiritual form manifested as a thin thread, coiling around the edge of the world's origin.

"Survive... Break through..."

His mental state was a mixture of anxiety and fear.

Two hundred years of history and the glory of reaching the peak of the ninth rank have now all been transformed into the instinct for survival and breakthrough.

He succeeded; he turned misfortune into blessing.

He failed, and became nothing more than a speck of dust in history.

The golden-purple light pierced fiercely inward, directly penetrating the colorless sphere of light.

boom!

A heavy, oppressive feeling, like that of an entire continent, crashed into Brahma's sea of ​​consciousness.

Brahma's spiritual core instantly cracked open with thousands of fissures.

Hang in there!

He roared from the depths of his consciousness.

The special bloodline belonging to the Purple Spirit Clan erupted completely at this moment.

That deep purple bloodline power acted like a bridge, forcibly connecting the collapsing sea of ​​consciousness with the origin of the world.

The colorless sphere of light transformed into a vast, flat galaxy that poured down, re-enveloping the shattered spiritual core.

The earth above them rumbled.

The transparent chains that held the Brahma Wheel firmly to the ground emitted a series of taut, snapping sounds.

One, ten, a hundred.

The restrictions imposed by the power of rules immediately dissipated, and the will of this remnant continent officially accepted the individual who possessed the origin of the world.

The moment the obstacle is removed, the accumulated energy goes wild.

Brahma's spiritual essence expanded rapidly within the secret chamber.

From a tiny point of light the size of a walnut, it transformed into a dazzling golden arc with a diameter exceeding ten meters.

The insurmountable barrier between the peak of the ninth rank and the tenth rank of the divine throne is gradually dissipating.

Rumbling--

His thinking speed has reached an unprecedented limit.

Everything within a ten-meter radius around him, including the spatial structure, completely disintegrated and returned to a ball of light.

Qi, blood, spirit, and laws—these three, with the origin of the world at their core, are undergoing a qualitative transformation at the life level.

Tenth Rank!

Even though he had only just crossed the threshold, the immense power that looked down upon all living beings still caused Brahma to let out a maniacal laugh.

"I did it!"

The mere mental fluctuations stirred the thick soil, carving a huge vertical tunnel through the 300-meter-high rock above.

As the chains of rules binding the Brahma Wheel broke.

The wrecked machine, which had been firmly pinned to the ground, suddenly began to tremble violently.

This three-thousand-meter-tall, star-shaped divine metal creation slowly floated up from the bottom of the giant pit.

Following the spiritual force underground, they headed straight for the vertical tunnel that had been carved out by energy several hundred meters away.

During the flight.

The heavy armor, the robust frame, and the array of spirit patterns crumbled instantly under the influence of an invisible force.

The three-thousand-meter-high metal mountain range transformed into countless particles in the blink of an eye.

These particles shimmered with a dark golden luster, like a reversed metal waterfall, pouring into the deep tunnel and surging towards the dazzling ball of light with a diameter of over ten meters.

The underground chamber is long gone; the rock strata have been stretched by violent energy into a huge underground cavern.

Brahma's spiritual body resided in the very center of the ball of light.

He greedily devoured the creative power emanating from the origin of the world.

This force is so immense that it can reverse life and death and reshape matter.

When those particles surged into the orb of light, Brahma seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The spiritual entity serves as the guide, the origin of the world as the furnace, and the star-remains divine metal as the material.

Under the influence of the forces of nature, metal particles change their original physical structure and transform into a special type of "cell".

It gradually transformed into a living organism.

Blood vessels, bones, and muscles.

A brand new body was taking shape at a speed visible to the naked eye deep within the ball of light.

This was no longer a puppet body, but a true physical body belonging to Brahma himself.

As this process proceeds...

At this moment, Brahma's essence, energy, and spirit were perfectly intertwined.

Power, unprecedented power.

Brahma's thoughts roared in the newborn brain.

He could clearly feel that his level of life was crossing the insurmountable barrier that had blocked countless geniuses on Earth.

Tenth-tier Divine Throne!