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Indra's brows furrowed tightly, his shock growing ever stronger.

The "Ten Directions Kill" technique used by the person in front of him is comparable to that of Wu Wudi, one of the top ten martial artists back then.

The transitions between offense and defense are fluid and seamless, and the depth of their inner strength is unfathomable.

Back then, Wu Wudi, relying solely on the Xuanwu True Skill, was able to fight him for a hundred moves without being at a disadvantage.

"With the Xuanwu True Skill alone, you can never defeat me!"

With a low shout, Di Shitian transformed into a streak of icy light and charged straight at them.

He gathered all his cultivation from a thousand years into his palms, and the first of the four tribulations of the Sacred Heart—the Astounding Tribulation—suddenly erupted.

Two pale, piercing beams of cold light shot directly into Wang Qi's eyes. Di Shitian intended to first distract his opponent before defeating him in one fell swoop.

Faced with the chilling light that struck straight to his soul, a glimmer of time flashed in Wang Qi's eyes.

The power of spacetime he had gained from comprehending the Nine Realms of Boundless Space flowed in his eyes, and a layer of illusory temporal barrier stretched out in front of him.

The terrifyingly cold light crashed heavily against the barrier, causing the disrupted temporal power to deflect the attack, grazing past his ear and missing its mark.

Taking advantage of this brief moment of opening, Wang Qi gripped the Heavenly Wound tightly with one hand.

The blade, forged from divine stone, emitted a deep rumble, and a dark void rift slowly opened along its edge.

The mighty sword intent of Guan Yu, the God of War, which suppressed the world and quelled the chaos, soared straight to the sky.

"Let's taste the blade of Guan Yu, the God of War."

Wang Qi whispered a low shout, and the "Love That Shakes the City" technique was unleashed with a thunderous roar.

A dark, ethereal blade of light swept across the entire West Lake, its tremors tearing through space and causing the surrounding mountains to rumble and hum.

The black hole-like devouring power expanded wildly forward, sucking all the icy mist and scattered ice shards along the way into the depths of nothingness.

The immense suction force yanked at Di Shitian's body, and he was greatly alarmed. He immediately circulated his millennia-old internal energy to protect himself.

He conjured a hundred-foot-thick ice armor around his body and retreated rapidly backward with all his might.

The power of the void to devour love that could topple cities is boundless.

Even as he retreated with all his might, half of his robe and the chilling icy energy surrounding him were still torn apart and melted by the black hole.

The surface of the ice armor was covered with dense cracks, and the person was sent flying hundreds of feet away by the terrifying force of the blade.

In mid-air, Indra coughed up a mouthful of pale blue icy blood.

He was injured after just one exchange.

He hovered among the thick clouds, his face ashen and his gaze toward Wang Qi filled with disbelief.

The ancient books only briefly mention this love story that could topple cities, and the legendary sword technique that could supposedly devour an entire city—this person was able to fully unleash it.

Before Di Shitian could stabilize his surging and chaotic internal energy, Wang Qi's black and white energies suddenly surged wildly.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the world surged violently, and the gale whipped up the waters of West Lake, sending them soaring into the air.

Two extreme energies, one yin and one yang, swirled and merged above his head.

This is the complete original version of Maha Boundless, and it is definitely not an incomplete version that can only be performed by Feng and Yun working together.

Without needing a partner or external forces, Wang Qi can manipulate the two great forces of heaven and earth on his own.

The swiftness of the wind and the heaviness of the clouds intertwine and interweave, their immense power rising steadily.

The thick clouds above were completely torn apart by the black and white air currents, and the wandering spiritual energy of the entire world frantically converged towards him.

The power of the Maha Boundless Wind and Clouds entwined the Heavenly Wound Blade, while the divine stone brought a tenfold increase in power, completely merging with the sword intent of Alluring Love.

The supreme power spanning countless ages coalesced into an unparalleled torrent, causing the entire world to tremble slightly under its might.

For the first time, a strong desire to retreat arose in the heart of Indra.

"This child must not be allowed to live!"

A fierce glint flashed in Di Shitian's eyes as he prepared to unleash his ultimate trump card, the final tribulation of the Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart—the Heavenly Heart Tribulation.

But Wang Qi didn't give him a chance to gather his strength and trigger the calamity.

The lake beneath his feet exploded with a deafening roar, and he rose into the air, soaring straight above the clouds. All his immense power was gathered and condensed into a single blade.

"It's time to break this game that has lasted for thousands of years in this world."

The Heavenly Wound slashed down from the sky, and two strange phenomena, a black hole in the void and black and white clouds, simultaneously bombarded Indra.

Boom—!

The earth-shattering collision reverberated for miles around, and West Lake was engulfed in towering waves, with water vapor mixed with ice shards flying everywhere.

Di Shitian used all his internal energy to desperately resist, and his thick ice armor shattered inch by inch.

Countless wounds of varying depths appeared on his physical body, and the longevity brought by the phoenix blood essence rapidly dissipated.

He crashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string, all traces of his previous arrogance gone.

He struggled several times to get up, but the excruciating pain of his torn meridians continued to sweep over his entire body.

The four tribulations of the Sacred Heart were all shattered by a single strike, and most of the immense cultivation accumulated over a thousand years was lost.

High in the clouds, Wang Qi stood silently, sword in hand.

The void rift created by the Love of the Fallen City slowly healed, and his aura remained stable as usual, showing no signs of exhaustion or fatigue.

He looked down at Di Shitian, who was covered in wounds and collapsed in the snow, his voice calm and undisturbed.

"You plundered the essence and blood of divine beasts, relied on your thousand-year lifespan to wantonly manipulate the martial arts world, and forcibly seized the martial arts techniques of hundreds of schools of martial arts."

Your path, from beginning to end, consists only of theft and plunder.

Indra gripped the frozen snow with his five fingers, his fists clenched so tightly that the veins bulged.

His eyes churned with bone-deep resentment and boundless hatred, but the dissipating internal energy within him constantly reminded him that he was no longer a match for the man before him.

Wang Qi lowered his eyes quietly, looking at Di Shitian, whose breath was waning and who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, without feeling the slightest pity or compassion.

"You are naturally greedy for life and afraid of death, and you will do anything to achieve immortality."

They slaughtered mythical beasts, laid traps and schemes, and stirred up the entire martial arts world to fight amongst themselves.

"Your hands are stained with blood, piling up like mountains. As long as you live, the world will never have peace; chaos will never cease."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thought stirred in his mind.

The ten pure martial arts energies of the Xuanwu True Skill differentiated from within his body, transforming into ten crystalline martial arts chains that suddenly bound the limbs and bones of Emperor Shitian.

All the remaining internal energy in his body was sealed off, and even the last bit of life he was clinging to by the phoenix's blood essence was completely imprisoned and could not be mobilized in the slightest.

Wang Qi looked up and gazed at the Tianmen Mountains to the north.

That nest, which has been occupied for thousands of years, is also filled with martial arts manuals and rare treasures that Emperor Shitian has collected over the years.

"All the treasures you plundered and hoarded inside the Heavenly Gate will now be at my disposal."

I will release all the countless creatures that you have imprisoned for so long.

Without your support, the scattered forces of Tianmen can no longer stir up any trouble.

As for you…”

Wang Qi paused abruptly, then lightly raised the blade in his hand, firmly pressing it against Di Shitian's brow.

The next moment, the flowing power of time forcibly invaded Di Shitian's body through his meridians, forcibly stripping away the phoenix blood essence that had been rooted in him for thousands of years.

The fierce and powerful ice-type internal energy that had accompanied him for a thousand years of cultivation flowed out wildly through his limbs and bones like a burst dam.

A piercing, heart-wrenching scream suddenly echoed across the snowy plain.

Indra's body withered and aged rapidly at a visible speed, and his long silver hair lost all its luster.

The once invincible overlord's aura has vanished, and in the blink of an eye, he has become an ordinary old man in his twilight years, with even the strength to raise his hand and struggle completely gone.

The arrogance and madness hidden deep in his eyes for thousands of years were completely swallowed up by boundless despair.

He collapsed in the cold snow, no longer bearing any trace of the domineering and arrogant demeanor he once possessed.

Wang Qi raised his hand, and a condensed blade of energy shot out, ending his life.

This completely severed any possibility that Di Shitian could use the phoenix blood and lifespan to make a comeback and wreak havoc on the martial world again.

Having finished off the Lord of the Heavenly Gate, Wang Qi's gaze fell upon the crimson phoenix essence in the center of the floating ice platform, intending to find a quiet place to refine the phoenix blood that had been extracted.

As Wang Qi was preparing to leave, a wisp of smoke drifted in from the horizon behind him, blocking his path.