Crossover anime/manga, immediately transmigrated after death

"Your power is to ignite all things, to transform information into heat," the voice of the Ruler of Domination came from behind the cross. "But the Oath of Judah is precisely meant to suppress all energy transformation!"

hum-

Golden light spread out from the cross, forming a golden ripple that swept outwards in all directions!

Wherever this ripple passed, the air temperature dropped sharply, making even breathing difficult.

This is the power of the Key of Constraints!

"Suppress me?"

Zhang Yang took a step forward.

It was like water encountering a reef; the golden light shining on him was like a clay ox sinking into the sea, having absolutely no effect on him!

"what?!"

The Law of Domination widened its eyes.

"Again!" Zhang Yang unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks.

His left fist slammed into her face, while his right leg swept towards her knee, one above and one below, sealing off her escape route.

Zhang Yang's left fist pierced the air, aiming straight for his heart!

Bang!

The Ruler of Domination parried with his spear, but was knocked back three steps. The spear hummed, and his hand felt slightly numb.

She swung her gun horizontally with a backhand motion, the black mist at the tip of the gun like a venomous snake spitting its tongue!

hum-

Zhang Yang leaned back to avoid it, the black mist brushed past his nose, and a mountain behind him vanished silently!

Taking advantage of the situation, Zhang Yang lunged forward, his right elbow striking her neck like a hammer!

boom!

The Ruler of Domination narrowly dodged to the side, a gust of wind whistling past his ear, a few strands of hair breaking and falling away.

She snorted coldly, pressed the tip of the spear down, and thrust it straight at the instep!

when!

Zhang Yang stepped on the stone slab, slamming the tip of his spear into it. Sparks flew everywhere, and the stone slab cracked inch by inch!

boom!

Gravel flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

One man, one gun, pierced straight through the bottom of the floating island.

Zhang Yang and the Herald of Domination plummeted straight down from the rift, their feet slamming heavily onto the summit of Sky Peak.

Where it landed, stone chips flew everywhere, and spiderweb-like cracks spread in all directions, producing a dull, loud thud.

"The corruption of the power of decay has no effect on you." The Herrscher of Domination knelt on one knee at the edge of the altar, her body covered in wounds, half of her sleeve burned off, revealing her charred arm.

He was breathing heavily when he turned the Black Abyss White Flower upside down, with the spear tip pointing downwards, and plunged it deep into the altar ground.

hum-

In an instant, countless halos appeared on the gun, with black and white light intertwining and spreading out in all directions like ripples on water.

"I am the black that devours everything, I am the white that gives birth to everything; born before creation, existing after annihilation; Divine Key - Black Abyss White Flower, first rated power - Holy Lance blooms!"

"Alright, come on!" A burst of light erupted from between Zhang Yang's eyebrows, and an "Eight Extremes Formation" composed of flames suddenly unfolded.

There is a huge symbol in each of the eight directions: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui!

"The divine is the ultimate of change. Even without a sword, there is a sword; by relying on the divine, the sword is transformed, and the sword energy is formed spontaneously, thus connecting with the divine essence!"

Zhang Yang suddenly raised his hand, and the fiery energy throughout his body was gradually shaped under the control of his sword heart.

boom!

Crimson-gold flames shot into the sky from the magic circle, condensing into a giant flaming sword!

How big is this sword?

From the altar, its sword tip had pierced through the clouds above the floating island, and the entire sword was burning with platinum flames, like a pillar of fire supporting the heavens and the earth!

"Sword God of the Void, you... who's afraid of who!"

The Ruler of Domination showed no fear, raising his hand and pointing at Zhang Yang from afar.

A pure white giant spear slowly rose from the altar, its body shimmering with a moonlit glow, its tip radiating darkness that devoured all light.

The giant spear rose higher and higher, growing larger and larger. In the end, the spear body lay horizontally like a mountain peak, and the spear tip hung in the sky like a meteorite, hovering above the heavens and blocking out the sun!

"Taixu Sword God!"

Zhang Yang raised his hand and swung it downwards, the flaming giant sword crashing down!

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The sounds of wind, breathing, and heartbeats vanished.

Immediately afterwards, a blinding white light burst forth from the center of the collision, engulfing the sky, the floating islands, the mountains, and everything else.

After the white light, a visible shockwave swept out.

Wherever it passed, the clouds were torn to shreds, the rocks were crushed into dust, and the trees on Tianqiong Peak were uprooted and shredded in mid-air by the air currents.

The shockwave spread for dozens of miles before gradually dissipating.

"Wow!"

The Herrscher of Domination's body was sent flying like a kite with a broken string by the sword. It flew backward from one side of the floating island, tumbling countless times in the air before crashing into another mountain and creating a large crater in its middle!

Almost there!

Although Kenshin has been activated, he is not controlling the fire energy, but rather manipulating Honkai energy.

Ultimately, the Taixu Sword God was shaped by Honkai energy, not by fire energy.

There is still a difference between sword heart and fire energy. It's like a precision instrument where the parts are all good, but they haven't been broken in yet.

"It actually broke apart in the middle." Zhang Yang looked at his left arm, where there was a wound, just a cut, and no blood was drawn.

Only wisps of decaying power lingered around the edges, yet from within the dantian, fiery energy surged forth like lava passing through, the black mist hissing and evaporating in an instant.

The flesh at the edges of the wound twitched slightly, beginning to heal at a visible speed.

"cough--"

The Herrscher of Domination coughed up mouthfuls of blood, half of her clothes burned away, revealing a shocking wound: "Unfortunately... your sword heart is not yet fully adapted to your power!"

She struggled to her feet.

The healing power of the Black Abyss White Flower began to take effect. Wounds healed at a visible speed, burned skin regenerated, bones reconnected, and severed tendons were rejoined.

boom!

The air exploded beneath Zhang Yang's feet, and his figure transformed into a blur as he charged straight at the Herrscher of Domination!

"Your sword heart is newly acquired and has not yet fully adapted to your fire energy, which is why your power cannot be fully unleashed! Otherwise, that sword strike just now could have killed me!" The Herrscher of Domination raised the Xuanyuan Sword, then with a tremor, vanished from the spot.

boom!

Zhang Yang's palm strike missed its mark, striking the spot where the Ruler of Domination had vanished. The force of his palm strike penetrated the ground, causing the ground within a radius of a hundred meters to collapse, forming a huge crater with the palm print. Debris shot into the sky, and dust billowed like pillars!

Click!

The Xuanyuan Sword broke off on its own and fell to the ground.

A spatial fluctuation emanated from the broken sword, as if something was shutting down.

The Herrscher of Domination had vanished completely, leaving only a single sentence echoing in the air: "You have already lost... Wait a moment, the humans chosen by the Celestial Seeds will be connected to my Altar of Domination..."

"Just controlling the theater? She can do that too?" Zhang Yang was secretly amazed, and then suddenly felt a gust of wind.

call--

The sky was cloudless and the sun was shining brightly, but the wind made him feel inexplicably cold.

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Jiang Wanxi's lips parted and closed as she lovingly embraced her master.

"Master, I killed Wanru..."

"I killed my own sister..."

Fu Hua gripped the blade of the Xuanyuan Sword "Feng Qingyang," the blue light flowing along its edge reflecting in her eyes, flickering uncertainly.

Jiang Wanxi knelt on the ground, tears welling up in her eyes, sliding down her cheeks, and dripping onto the moss on the ground.

Her lips were still repeating the same shapes, over and over again.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Jiang Wanxi swayed and then fell forward, her forehead touching the ground at Fu Hua's feet. Her purple braids were scattered to the side, and she looked like a sculpture whose skeleton had been removed, unable to support herself any longer.

There is a wound on his abdomen.

Fu Hua's fist stopped in mid-air, not being thrown.

But the Ruler of Domination used Jiang Wanxi's hand to grasp "Feng Qingyang," redirecting the sword energy and piercing her own chest.

This is suicide.

Jiang Wanxi came here seeking death.

Fu Hua understood this the instant his sword touched Jiang Wanxi's chest.

Her three disciples are risking their lives to fight against the will of the Ruler of Domination.

"Wanxi..."

Fu Hua knelt down and reached out to check her pulse.

Fifty thousand years. Spirit.

She lived for fifty thousand years, took in seven disciples, and saw countless people pass away.

But each time, it never gets easier.

"...You child, you would feel better if I did it."

The fourth sister, Jiang Wanru, was destined to become a death warrior; there was no way to stop her. When she finally succumbed to demonic possession, either her master or someone else would intervene. In the end… it was the twin sister who did it.

Thinking about it this way, killing her master back then was truly absurd, but Fu Hua couldn't laugh; she only felt sorry for him.

The "Feng Qingyang" in his hand suddenly vibrated.

A faint sword intent emanated from the sword, probing upwards along Fu Hua's fingers like a snake's tongue, attempting to penetrate her meridians.

The will of the Ruler of Domination still resides within the sword.

Fu Hua did not look down at the sword; her fingers clenched tightly.

Click!

She placed the sword across her lap, crossed her hands, and the Xuanyuan Sword, which had been with Jiang Wanxi for twenty years, broke in two.

The blue light on the sword flickered twice and then went out, as if someone had blown out a lamp.

The movements were clean and swift, like breaking a tree branch rather than a divine weapon.

Zhang Yang then walked over, glanced at the corpse and broken sword on the ground, and without saying anything to express his condolences, went straight to the point: "Hua, I have bad news."

Fu Hua turned to look at him.

“There’s something in the wind,” Zhang Yang said. “What I just sensed was something extremely tiny floating in the wind, smaller than a speck of dust, alive, and spreading with the wind.”

"It is a manifestation of a disaster of collapse, to put it bluntly—it is a disease."

"Once infected with this disease, the body will uncontrollably and actively absorb Honkai energy. As it absorbs, the dantian becomes full, the meridians burst, and the person becomes possessed by a demon."

"And it spreads very quickly. Wherever the wind blows, the disease goes—a death storm driven by the Fourth Divine Key..."

Cheng Ling Shuang's voice came from behind: "It's not just a matter of one city."

Cheng Ling Shuang and Li Su Chang were walking up from the edge of the floating island. Their white and brown hair were fluttering in the wind, and their robes were covered in dust, indicating that they had been wandering around in the spatial maze below for quite some time.

Upon hearing this, Li Sushang's expression immediately changed: "Wouldn't ordinary people suffer from qi deviation in that case?"