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

Shen Tian stood in the center, his back bent like a large bow filled with violent power.

On the Asura Holy Armor, bronze divine patterns shone like a supernova explosion.

The Asura world behind him, spanning three million kilometers, trembled violently at that moment.

With a swing of his battle blade, the God of Annihilation unleashed a crescent-shaped beam of light.

The blade of light was a thousand meters wide, carrying eighteen perfect laws, and crashed fiercely into the eight demonic arms that were pressing down on it.

boom!

The energy tide exploded, and the red and black halos flattened all the thick clouds within a 100,000-kilometer radius.

At the same time, the silver-gray cracking blade slashed at the diamond-shaped barrier surrounding Shen Tian.

The Leviathan rocked violently in the aftershocks.

The destructive pressure from above made all the warriors of the Western Sea stop breathing.

There are three beings at the mid-stage of the tenth rank.

The combined power of this level would be nothing short of an apocalyptic catastrophe for a lower plane like Earth.

The dragon's black breath also struck Shen Tian's boundary wall, and the two energies annihilated each other.

Yuanmo laughed wildly, and the enormous demonic avatar increased its output, pouring demonic blood onto the formation.

The six wings behind the rift trembled wildly.

The combined attack of three mid-stage 10th-tier experts was devastating.

Even Shen Tian's three-layered barrier was showing signs of crumbling.

A sudden change occurred on the eastern horizon.

A beam of light appeared, piercing the boundless darkness of the endless sea.

The light was as white as snow, originating from the Kunlun Mountains thousands of miles away, traversing most of the blue planet, and arriving in an instant.

This is a sword light.

The pure white sword light, stretching for tens of thousands of meters, was formed by the condensation of hundreds of millions of sword energies and carried the complete laws of polarized swordsmanship.

It ignores the resistance of space and even transcends time.

Click!

The pure white sword light directly severed the spatial barrier that sealed off this sea area.

The sword light continued its momentum, striking the left shoulder of Yuanmo's eight-armed demon god form.

The deafening roar drowned out the thunder that filled the sky.

A massive, tens-of-kilometers-thick demonic arm was severed cleanly at the root.

Demonic blood sprayed across the sky.

The abyssal flames covering the demon's arm were extinguished by the sword energy, turning into black mist that drifted across the sky.

Yuanmo let out a roar filled with shock and rage.

Look in the direction from which the sword light came.

He was somewhat surprised, because the power level of this sword light had reached the tenth level!

Another level 10!

How is that possible!

In the Blue Star plane where the very origin of this world is exhausted, a Martial Venerable with tenth-level combat power suddenly appeared!

Could he also be from the Endless World, trying to steal it?

Yuanmo looked around.

Snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

The shattered fragments of space transformed into snowflakes.

A figure walks through the air amidst the snowflakes.

He appeared to be a middle-aged man with a stern face, wearing an ordinary coarse cloth long gown.

He carried no sword, yet he himself seemed like a peerless divine weapon capable of piercing the heavens.

Two intersecting pure white sword energies slowly flowed within his eyes.

"Who are you?!"

Lie Kong suddenly turned its head, its six metal wings abruptly retracting as it warily watched the uninvited guest.

He could clearly sense that the newcomer was only at the early stage of the tenth level.

But it's different from when they enter a state of extreme burst.

This person is a genuine tenth-level expert!

But even he felt the danger from the unparalleled sharpness of that sword strike.

"Life forms from Earth? That's absolutely impossible!"

Yuanmo stabilized his demonic form, and demonic energy surged at the severed arm, rapidly reshaping flesh and blood.

She stared intently at the middle-aged man.

Once a high-level expert from an endless world descends to a lower plane, they will inevitably be suppressed by the rules of that plane.

Just like them, they can only stay at the peak of the ninth rank.

In certain situations, one can unleash a burst of power, briefly restoring 90% of their peak strength.

However, the man wielding the sword in front of them was firmly at the early stage of the tenth rank.

Not subject to the rules of Earth.

This indicates that it did not originate from the Endless World; it is a native tenth-tier being.

Thinking of this, Yuanmo turned his head and exchanged a glance with Liekong.

Two powerful individuals from endless worlds saw horror in each other's eyes.

They both understood what the other meant.

The world's fundamental source is depleted.

How could a true tenth-order being be born?

I am afraid.

It's inextricably linked to Shen Tian.

The chosen one of the planes. Not only does one bear the entire fortune of the plane, but when one's power accumulates to a critical point, this fortune will overflow like a flood bursting its banks, nourishing all living beings of the same origin.

That was an unconventional shortcut to promotion.

The man wielding the sword before me must have crossed that insurmountable barrier by taking advantage of the fortune of Shen Qi.

Shen Tian was only at the ninth level, yet he had already demonstrated terrifying combat power capable of tearing apart tenth-level opponents.

Now his good fortune is beginning to radiate to his community.

If this momentum is not stopped immediately and allowed to continue growing, the entire human race on Earth will experience a great leap forward.

It's possible that in a few decades, or even a few years, terrifying beings of the tenth or eleventh rank, or even those capable of becoming kings, will appear in large numbers on this blue planet.

At that time, the Abyss Clan, the Feathered Demon Clan, and the human race of Blue Star will be able to rival the truly advanced civilizations in the endless world.

In this endless world, the competition is incredibly fierce.

All crises must be nipped in the bud.

The two understood each other without saying a word.

"We must kill him today, at all costs."

The six silver metallic wings behind the rift suddenly unfurled, with a wingspan exceeding ten thousand meters.

The killing intent sealed off the entire sky.

Above the heavens, the battle erupted once more.

Yuanmo manipulates the eight-armed demon god's form.

The severed demonic arm rapidly regenerated amidst the dense abyssal demonic energy.

Eight arms, each tens of kilometers thick, were raised again.

"Leave Shen Tian to me!"

Yuanmo roared, his demonic blood becoming fuel, continuously flowing into the Dharma form.

With a flash, Lie Kong merged directly into the void.

When he reappeared, he had already traversed spatial distance and landed above Ouyang Qianjue's head.

The six-winged silver Dharma image, standing 100,000 meters tall, moves in sync.

Countless silver-gray spatial rifts were peeled off from the void.

These rifts are thousands of meters long, as thin as cicada wings, and their edges carry the energy to dissolve everything.

Hundreds and thousands of blades intertwined in the air to form a large silver net, descending upon Ouyang Qianjue.

A pure white sword light shot out directly into his eyes.

He raised his right arm, pointed his fingers into a sword shape, and casually slashed upwards.

The sword's edge rose, stretching for five thousand meters.

Polarized swordsmanship compresses attack power to its current limit.

The sword light slashed towards the silver net.

The silver-gray spatial rift blade transformed into countless particles of light the instant it came into contact with the sword light.

The pupils constricted sharply as the inverted cross in the sky appeared to split open.

He controlled his silver avatar to fold its wings and hold them in front of him.

boom!

The violent impact force cleaved the Feathered Demon Warrior and his Dharma Form backward for over a hundred kilometers, leaving a long silver streak in the void.

As Rift was repelled.

Shen Tian raised his eyes, his pupils burning like stars beneath his demonic mask.