Suppressing Moro

The absolute light and deathly silence lasted for less than a breath.

Immediately following was a deafening roar of laws powerful enough to utterly tear apart the Divine Souls of even a Ninth-Tier Peak expert!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The terrifying aftershocks of the collision between the end and the new life, two completely opposite supreme paths, transformed into billions of chaotic energy currents mixed with pitch black and pure white, carrying the wails of the collapsing universe and the praises of the beginning of the world, sweeping wildly in all directions!

"Form ranks!"

With a Zhan Wuji, the Sword Master, and the Martial Fool Fanatic instantly formed a triangular stance.

Three powerful Origin Power belonging to the Ninth-Tier Peak of the Human Race erupted with a roar, intertwining to form an ancient War Barrier, barely managing to stabilize themselves in the storm.

Even so, the three of them were still shaken so badly that their Qi and Blood surged, their Dao Fruits hummed, and their eyes were filled with horror.

Even the aftershocks were enough for them to sense the danger of their demise!

Far away.

For the first time, the unchanging divine radiance of order surrounding the God Race Crown Prince showed violent fluctuations.

He slowly rose from the throne forged from divine gold, and a genuine glint of something different finally flashed in his eyes, which had been cold and indifferent throughout the ages.

On the other side, in front of the Immortal Lord Yaoguang, a hazy sword shadow spanning the past and future quietly appeared, silently shattering all the turbulent energy currents that were attacking her.

Her indifferent expression, as detached as a cloud in the sky, finally turned solemn.

In their view, although Chen Fan's path was unique, Moro's Power of the End was unparalleled in its pure destructiveness among his contemporaries.

This powerful clash will inevitably cost this Human Race of unknown origin dearly.

Finally, the all-encompassing energy storm slowly dissipated.

At the eye of the storm, two figures reappeared.

Chen Fan, dressed in black with black hair, his robes fluttering in the lingering aura of the laws, remained calm and composed, completely unharmed.

Moro, standing opposite, also remained unharmed, his massive, demon-like body completely unscathed.

But his fist, which he had just thrown, was trembling slightly uncontrollably. His face, once etched with arrogance and unruliness, was now filled with uncontrollable rage, and a hint of disbelief that even he himself hadn't noticed.

"You!"

"How dare you block my power!"

Moro let out a roar that shook the entire Ultimate Void, as if he had suffered the greatest humiliation of his life. He could not accept that his proud End-Time Great Dao, which was capable of annihilating all things, was being directly confronted by an unknown person he had never heard of before!

Buzz!!

The countless Arcane Demon Runes engraved on his body instantly erupted with a blinding black light that devoured all light. His entire body seemed to transform into a walking cosmic black hole, launching another storm of attacks on Chen Fan.

"Die!"

This time, it wasn't just one punch.

Hundreds upon hundreds of fist shadows, imbued with the Power of the End, tore through the barriers of time and space in an instant, transforming into a black meteor shower capable of destroying an entire galaxy!

Each punch was enough to completely obliterate an ordinary Ninth-Tier Peak emperor, reducing him to dust, body and Dao Fruit!

He wanted to wipe this Human Race who dared to challenge his authority, along with the three annoying old dogs behind him, completely from this world!

Faced with this devastating scene, Chen Fan did not retreat but advanced.

He calmly took a step forward, facing the black torrent that could wither everything.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand and opened his palm.

The nascent universe that had once flashed across his fist—[Divine Kingdom in the Palm]—appeared for the first time in its complete form on this ultimate stage belonging to the strongest of the era.

That was not an illusion, nor was it a manifestation of Daoist magic.

Instead, a real, Miniature Universe— with its galaxies revolving, life evolving, and its journey from Singularity explosion to ultimate heat death—quietly rotates in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, all the destructive black fist shadows slammed into Chen Fan's [Divine Kingdom in the Palm].

However, the expected earth-shattering explosion did not occur.

Those hundreds and thousands of destructive forces, enough to end everything, disappeared into that Miniature Universe without causing a ripple, like a mud ox sinking into the sea.

Within the Divine Kingdom, a colossal, Life-and-Death Millstone Phantom, spanning the entire universe, slowly rotates.

All the Power of the End was forcibly decomposed and assimilated by the supreme laws contained within it, ultimately transforming into the purest nourishment for creation, which was then injected into this nascent universe.

Visible to the naked eye, within the Divine Kingdom, hundreds of brand-new Stars were instantly ignited, bursting forth with dazzling light and illuminating the dark Star Domain.

"No... impossible!"

Moro's ferocious attack came to an abrupt halt. He stared at the scene in utter horror, as if he were witnessing the most incredible demon in the world.

He could clearly feel that the Origin Source power he unleashed was being forcibly plundered and devoured by the other party in a way he couldn't understand!

This is no longer a contest of strength!

Rather... it's the crushing power of the Dao!

This person's Dao is far superior to his in terms of Dimensions!

Chen Fan slowly withdrew his right hand, which had been supporting a universe. Within the Divine Kingdom, the galaxy remained dazzling.

He raised his eyes, looking at the Demon Race Prodigies whose face was contorted with fear and humiliation, and spoke calmly. His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"Your path leads only to destruction, yet you do not understand that after Annihilation, there is also rebirth."

"Incomplete and flawed, yet dares to call himself king?"

Chen Fan's calm voice, like the sharpest poison needle, precisely pierced Moro's Dao Heart, which was built upon endless arrogance.

"Roar!!"

A roar that seemed Psionic Energy exploded from Moro's throat.

On his bronze-colored, burly demonic body, the countless Arcane Demon Runes engraved no longer emitted divine light at this moment, but instead burned wildly like dry tinder that had been ignited!

The black flames are his Dao Fruit Origin Source being sacrificed!

He stared intently at Chen Fan, all pride and contempt vanished from his once arrogant and disdainful eyes, leaving only a madness that wanted to drag the person before him, along with the entire Ultimate Void, into eternal silence!

A Power of the End, ten or even a hundred times more terrifying than the previous punch, was frantically gathering within his body.

He was going to self-destruct his Dao Fruit, taking this Human Race who had crushed his life's pride with him!

Sensing this resolute intent to die, the coldness and mockery in Chen Fan's eyes vanished, replaced by a pure, unadulterated killing intent.

Since you want to die, then die a complete death.

He no longer held back; the slowly rotating [Divine Kingdom in the Palm] in his palm suddenly accelerated the formation of the universe within it.

The Milky Way surged, and the phantom of the Life-and-Death Millstone trembled with a buzzing sound, like an ancient ferocious beast about to devour its prey, preparing to crush Moro and his Dao Fruit, which was about to explode, into nothingness with the weight of the entire world!

However, just as Chen Fan's killing intent locked onto Moro,

A sudden change has occurred!