Starry Sky Railway: No one understands the Amber King better than me.

Chapter 415 The Strongest of the Past VS The Strongest of the Present

The slash from Fenfeng came silently.

The long sword and the light reflected in Lin Yuan's eyes, making everything around him crystal clear, but his expression remained unchanged.

The surroundings seemed to slow down. Xuan Yi's longsword flipped in his hand, the hilt rose, the blade held horizontally, and he steadily blocked Fen Feng's slash.

When the two blades clashed, there was no ear-piercing metallic clang, no sparks flying; only the two forces silently engulfing and eroding each other at the point where their blades met.

An invisible impact spread outward from this center, as if a wind had risen in the universe, distorting space wherever it passed, and silently peeling away layer by layer the surface of distant planets.

Lin Yuan exerted force with his right hand, and Fen Feng's figure was shaken back, the white ribbons fluttering gently in space.

"Getting in the way." Fen Feng didn't turn around, but simply spoke calmly.

"You guys go first."

Xingxiao nodded slightly, and a sea of ​​purple light shone from behind her. On a battlefield of this level, the four Great Lords were actually less capable than Fenfeng alone.

With one hand enveloped in black flames, she used the other to drag Gui Ji's severed figure into the sea of ​​light, slowly sinking it into the purple sea of ​​light.

"Hmph, trying to leave?"

Lin Yuan glanced at it, raised his long sword, and was about to slash down from a distance.

But then Fenfeng's longsword arrived again, cutting off his attack at a tricky angle.

"Your opponent is me."

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes, his blade shifted, and instead of retreating, he advanced, like a streak of light crashing into Fen Feng.

With his right leg raised high, the hem of his coat fluttered wildly, and with unimaginable speed, his foot struck Fenfeng squarely in the chest.

In an instant, Fenfeng's figure transformed into a streak of white light and vanished into the distance.

The massive impact caused him to smash through layers of debris and fragments in space before crashing heavily onto a giant planet.

Carrying immense kinetic energy, the shockwave at the point of impact spread rapidly along the planet's surface. The continental shelf shattered, the crust rolled over, and within moments the entire planet split open from its center, crumbling into countless floating fragments.

Amidst the countless star debris, Fen Feng had just regained his footing when he saw a blazing gaze approaching from afar.

Lin Yuan moved through the fragments, his blade flashing like a waterfall, slicing everything in his way into dust.

He pierced through a burning cloud of debris, through the still-warm Earth's core, and charged towards the Foehn winds.

Seeing this, Fenfeng raised his sword to block, and the two swords clashed again. After a moment of stalemate, the enormous force sent Fenfeng flying once more!

The two beams of light disappeared into the distance one after the other. With each collision, a visible shockwave spread outwards; with each intersection, a planet was swept away and shattered by the aftershocks.

They were so fast that everything around them became a blur, and the live stream couldn't keep up with the details of their fight.

The imaginary lens can only keep zooming out to find the whole picture. Then the audience sees the endpoint of the two beams of light, leading straight to a star.

A moment later, the star flickered a few times, huge prominences appeared on its surface, and then it dimmed rapidly in a very short time. Then, a supernova exploded!

As if endless destruction was ravaging everything, the light pierced through the live broadcast signal, passed through millions of worlds, and shone in everyone's eyes.

In the stillness of the night, after the intense light subsided, a white hole, enveloped in entropy and time, slowly rose from the spot where the star had once stood. The white hole distorted the horizon, making the figure of the blazing wind appear both near and far.

He stood in front of the white hole, the cloth strips fluttering silently in the gravity.

"foehn."

On a screen somewhere in the galaxy, seeing this scene, the tall, ethereal swordsman with long blue hair spoke coldly. Huang Quan gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, his eyes icy.

"I hope you won't hurt him."

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"It's time to end this."

Before the white hole, the sound of burning wind came from near and far, and the light on the blade grew brighter and brighter.

"Witness this, for it is the most magnificent light that comes from the moment when thousands of suns perish."

In Lin Yuan's eyes, the hood on his head finally came open, revealing the face beneath. It was not a human face, but a ball of violent white light capable of piercing through everything.

For the first time, Lin Yuan's expression turned serious.

He sensed the chaotic time around him, gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and under the flowing light, the sharpness of the longsword grew even stronger.

"End the battle? That's what I'm thinking too."

He raised his long sword high, and boundless white light appeared behind him. The outer heavens were descending upon the material universe.

Lin Yuan raised his sword, as if to lead the entire world in an attack.

Seeing this, Fenfeng also raised his hand, and in an instant, two attacks were unleashed simultaneously, leaving only a white light between heaven and earth.

Is it the white that destroys everything, or the white that preserves everything? The answer will soon be revealed.

The aftershocks arrived, transforming into a storm that swept across the globe.

The live stream was interrupted. The imaginary energy was surging, and the imaginary lens could only keep zooming out, but the picture turned eerily dark.

As the camera pans along, one, two, three, ten, a hundred... the stars along the entire spiral arm are visibly dimming one by one, like fires being blown out.

Dead silence. All the viewers in front of the screens were utterly silent.

Whether they were commoners or board members, whether they were ordinary people with no strength to kill a chicken or extraordinary travelers and messengers, they all waited in silence.

Faced with a force comparable to a cosmic catastrophe, the lives of ordinary people are as fragile as dust.

Destruction is ruthless; at most, it only lets you choose how you die.

People admire the strong, but at this moment, it is the strong who can protect all living beings that are needed more.

Time seemed to stretch out, each minute feeling as long as the Amber Period.

I don't know how much time passed. The imaginary storm subsided, and the camera zoomed in again, focusing on the only light in the darkness.

The image finally froze.

The white hole disappeared, and what remained across the heavens and earth was an endless white scar, deeply etched into the universe, dividing the entire starry sky in two.

Before the knife mark, a small figure stood quietly, a long sword hanging limply beside him. And opposite him...

Everyone's pupils contracted.

That was Fenfeng. He still held a long sword in his hand, and the white light above his head was slightly dim.

Below, a knife wound ran across his waist, severing him cleanly in half.

In the end, only half of his body remained.

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(A classic ending, a tribute)

Chapter 416 Blade Points at the Heavenly God

"That's... a foehn wind?"

Gazing at the scene on the screen, countless people fell into a long silence.

Before long, all the suppressed emotions were released, and the clamor rose up like a tide, resounding throughout the world.

"No way, this is the strongest you've been talking about?"

In front of the screen at the Two Realms Paradise, a viewer stared blankly at the guy who had just been analyzing combat power with great enthusiasm.

The man, however, was visibly excited, his eyes burning as he stared intently at the screen, his voice trembling:

"This combat power... is nothing short of divine. Burning Wind is undeserving of his reputation; he cannot be called the strongest." He took a deep breath, and his voice suddenly rose.

"Now, I would call that company's guardian of the depositary order the strongest in the world... no, I should say... the invincible one! When will the official release his licensed cards? I'll sell everything I own to buy them!"

Compared to ordinary people, those who know more about the information about the Burning Wind are more likely to feel the terror of this scene.

The moment the screen lit up in the Immortal Boat Alliance, Jing Yuan, Fei Xiao, Huai Yan, Yao Guang, and even more celestial generals and high-ranking officials stood up abruptly.

Jing Yuan's hand, holding the teacup, froze in mid-air, like a sculpture. Fei Xiao's fox ears stood up straight, her eyes gleaming.

Yao Guang's divination work stopped abruptly, as if in disbelief.

In the company's conference room, even the directors who had witnessed the galaxy's decades of history showed unusual signs of losing their composure.

All eyes were drawn to the figure on the screen, a mix of emotions swirling within them: excitement, shock, horror, and an uncontainable joy.

Of the four Great Lords of Annihilation, three were severely injured and fled, their fates unknown. The strongest, Burning Wind, was cut in half at the waist, leaving only one piece.

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Black Tower was taking a sip of water when he saw this scene and choked. He patted his chest to calm down and then sent more than a dozen question marks in the genius group.

Seeing that the geniuses in the group were starting to discuss it, Ms. Black Tower's lips curled up, and a bold idea arose in her mind. Ms. Pointy Hat planned to ask Manager Lin afterward to see if she could test the new version of the simulated universe and do something big.

After watching this scene on the screen, Huang Quan's expression softened.

She nodded slightly, took a peach from her bosom, took a bite, paused for a moment, then leaned on the hilt of her knife and continued her journey.

The family, the Fool, the Memory Court, and the Annihilation Gang members who had always revered destruction all fell silent at this moment.

Its protective power rises like the sun, shining upon the entire universe.

"incredible."

On the Starry Sky Train, Himeko watched this scene in amazement and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

But soon, her mood was troubled by the problems encountered by the train crew.

"Should I... ask someone for help?" she wondered to herself.

On the other side, Silver Wolf pointed at the screen, his eyes wide:

"No way, no way, that's a 'Foehn wind'! How did it get turned into a 'forest fire'?!"

The Star Core Hunters were all somewhat surprised at this moment, even the perpetually expressionless Blade changed color slightly.

"Kafka, is Fenfeng... dead?" Firefly's eyes sparkled, her voice filled with excited anticipation.

Kafka paused for a moment, then gently shook her head: "...It's not that simple. In the future Elio saw, the Extinction Lords...would not perish so easily."

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