All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Broken clouds drifted everywhere, and spatial cracks crisscrossed the sky, densely covering the entire expanse. The violent aftershocks of energy, like a tsunami, repeatedly washed over the ravaged ruins below.

The ground collapsed for hundreds of meters, and the once desolate city, which was only ruins, was completely transformed into a flat, scorched wasteland after several hours of bloody fighting.

The air was thick with a pungent, bloody stench and an eerie, malevolent aura. The two scents intertwined and enveloped the surrounding area for miles, creating a suffocating atmosphere.

High in the sky.

Ning Ye stood alone in the void, his black hair dancing wildly, and the crimson divine patterns at the corners of his eyes shining brightly.

The purplish-black greatsword hung diagonally at his side, its blood-red patterns constantly pulsating and humming.

Ning Ye's breathing was steady, his expression indifferent, and there was no trace of fatigue in his eyes.

Since the start of the war, there has been continuous fighting for several hours.

Hundreds of thousands of high-ranking and bizarre followers perished under his sword, including four commander-level bizarre beings whose combat power rivaled that of the Supreme Evil God.

If it were any other powerful being of the same level in the heavens, and they were to continuously and intensely confront the million strange tides head-on, their spiritual power would have been exhausted and their source of life depleted, and they would have been worn down to death by the tidal wave of strangeness.

But Ning Ye is different.

His fighting style is bold and unrestrained, without dodging or avoiding, relying on brute force to overcome all techniques.

At the same time, relying on the exclusive talent of the newly ascended evil god, it slays the strange and devours the source, eliminates negative and malevolent energy, and only absorbs the purest strange energy to replenish its own consumption.

The more you kill, the more abundant the source of energy you absorb.

The more abundant his source, the more steadily his combat power, physical body, soul, and divinity will rise.

As one side gains and the other loses, the cunning followers created by the Heavenly Dao Outline not only failed to tame Ning Ye, but instead became nourishment for him.

"Another batch."

Ning Ye's eyes were cold as he glanced at the tens of thousands of mutated shadow slaves and bone-spur monsters charging forward fearlessly once again.

With a slight lift of his wrist, the heavy, purplish-black greatsword slashed out instantly.

boom!!

A black-purple sword beam that stretched for a thousand meters pierced through the air and crushed everything in its path with its domineering sword force.

Before the eerie retinue could even scream, their bodies exploded instantly, turning into thick, dark clouds of malevolent energy.

Swish—

An invisible gravitational field spread out instantly.

The scattered, eerie malevolent energy, out of control, surged into Ning Ye's body.

The warm, mellow, and violent primal energy flows through the pores, meridians, and spirit lines, surging into the limbs and bones, circulating through the internal organs, and infusing the soul and consciousness.

Originally at a bottleneck where it was halfway to breaking through the boundary and infinitely close to the threshold of breaking through the boundary, it began to show slight loosening under the crazy scouring of massive amounts of pure origin.

The bottleneck cracks are becoming increasingly dense.

Ning Ye's heart stirred slightly.

He can clearly perceive changes in his own state.

Previously, his physical body was firmly established at the peak of the realm, only a hair's breadth away from breaking through to the first level.

At this moment, the continuous flow of the Ghost Clan's essence is helping him break through this last barrier.

"So it turns out that the outline went to great lengths to create a million relatives to besiege me."

Ning Ye muttered to himself, a cold, self-deprecating smile curving his lips.

"The original intention was to tame me and force me to submit to the script."

"In the end, they gave me a top-notch resource feast for free."

It has to be said, fate is unpredictable.

The Heavenly Dao Grandmaster, through meticulous planning and deliberation, sought to control the ultimate evil god he had personally created.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ning Ye's Devouring Talent was exactly what countered this siege by his kin.

The enemy's deadly trap instantly transformed into a breakthrough opportunity for Ning Ye.

Once the thought formed in his mind, Ning Ye no longer held back.

He deliberately released his own barriers, expanding his gravitational field several times over, absorbing all the immense malevolent energy transformed from the slain subordinates.

At the same time, he gripped the greatsword with both hands and charged towards the area where the monster tide was most concentrated.

Since we're going to break through, let's take advantage of this million-strong wave of strange energy to break through in one fell swoop!

In the time that followed, the aerial battlefield was once again engulfed in a bloody storm.

Sword light flashed, and black mist exploded.

Ning Ye moved with impunity, and with each rise and fall of his giant sword, countless bizarre creatures would fall.

Shadow Slave, Armored Beast, Nether Bat, Soul-Eating Serpent...

Countless relatives and followers rushed forward, frantically attacking, but they couldn't even touch the hem of Ning Ye's clothes.

On the contrary, each charge would result in the unnecessary loss of many comrades, continuously supplying Ning Ye with the essential energy needed for his breakthrough.

one second.

ten seconds.

One minute.

ten minutes.

The accumulated essence is like a surging river and sea, crashing against the barriers of realm layer upon layer.

Click—!

Finally, an invisible sound of a barrier shattering echoed throughout Ning Ye's body.

The shackles that had bound the pinnacle of the realm for so long have completely shattered!

boom------!!!

In an instant!

A terrifying shockwave, several times stronger than before, suddenly erupted from Ning Ye's center!

The eerie black aura and the purple divinity intertwined and merged, transforming into a two-colored pillar of light that shot straight into the sky, piercing through the dark sky and penetrating through layers of void rifts!

Heaven and earth trembled, yin and yang reversed!

The entire eerie realm of Second Earth stirred in unison, with countless low-level monsters lurking deep underground simultaneously crawling on the ground, trembling in fear.

High-level monsters in remote areas such as oceans, deserts, and glaciers all stopped moving and instinctively bowed towards the direction of the abandoned city.

Breakthrough to the first level!

Ning Ye has officially broken through his cultivation barrier and reached the first level of the Breakthrough Realm!

At this moment, his physical strength, the origin of the evil god, the resilience of his soul, and the authority over the laws have all undergone a complete transformation and sublimation.

If Ning Ye in the past only possessed a new godhood, his combat power was limited to the peak of the realm;

So now that he has broken through, he has truly unlocked all the powers of the evil god!

The changes brought about by the breakthrough are far more than just a surge in strength.

With the advancement in realm, the natural racial pressure belonging to the supreme evil god was released instantly without reservation!

This is a supreme pressure that surpasses all strange beings, evil gods, and strange races. It is a level suppression engraved deep in the bloodline's origin, which cannot be resisted or exempted!

Buzz—!

The invisible divine power swept across the battlefield for thousands of miles, radiated and shattered the void, penetrated thousands of teleportation portals floating in the sky, and even crossed distant interstellar space, spreading to the crevices of the universe and the desolate dimensions beyond!

The million-strong, fearless retinue of the cunning schemers, who were charging forward madly, froze in place at this moment.

The restless roars abruptly ceased, and the ferocious offensive came to a halt instantly.

All the eerie heads instinctively raised their heads, and deep within their scarlet pupils, an extreme awe and submission surged forth.

The instincts that run deep in their blood are frantically warning them.

The person before them was the supreme ruler who transcended all other strange races, their only sovereign in this life.

Compared to Ning Ye's orthodox and supreme evil god divinity, the script instructions given to them by the Heavenly Dao Outline are fragile and vulnerable!

"No... Impossible! Our orders come from the Supreme Code! How can we submit to heresy?!"

The few remaining sub-commander-level monsters are still forcibly resisting their inner instinct to submit by relying on the script imprint.

They manipulated the grayish-white script threads within their bodies, attempting to awaken all their followers and continue carrying out the orders to encircle and tame them.

Available in the next second.

Ning Ye slightly turned his head, his indifferent gaze sweeping over the commanders.

Just one glance.

The supreme evil god's pressure suddenly intensified!

puff!puff!

Those few secondary commanders who forcefully resisted were directly crushed by divine power, their bodies cracked with countless fissures, and the script threads within their bodies snapped inch by inch.

The shackles of destiny imposed on them by the outline are rendered useless in the face of absolute divinity!

"We... pay homage to our Lord!"