"Doomsday Three Swords, First Sword, Doomsday Verdict!"
Long Xingyu shouted coldly. In an instant, terrifying light gathered around him, and in the blink of an eye, crimson-gold radiance erupted all over his body.
At that moment, Long Xingyu seemed to possess the power of absolute Judgment, as though he could pass Judgment upon everything in the world. The endless golden light clung to him, making his figure appear dozens of times larger.
The eruption of that aura and pressure made Long Haochen's eyes widen.
"Was this the sword Dad suddenly unleashed three months ago?" Long Haochen was stunned. In his memories, there had indeed been such a sword, and it was precisely because of that strike that he had successfully undergone his divine blessing awakening.
And now, he was actually seeing that sword again!
And it was being wielded by his own father!
It truly made his blood surge with excitement!
Very quickly, Long Xingyu swung his sword.
In an instant, wave after wave of surging energy erupted, becoming supreme light, light of slaughter, pure crimson-gold power that shot unerringly toward the tens of thousands of charging undead.
It was as if a supreme judge stood at the peak, passing absolute Judgment upon everything about these undead, upon every deed they had ever committed.
And under that sword, their forms were completely judged in a single instant, utterly dissipating and returning to the Tower of Eternity.
Of course, quite a bit of Soul Power from the undead also followed that sword toward Long Xingyu, where he absorbed it completely, increasing his spiritual power somewhat.
Not bad.
After seeing that sword, Long Haochen could not help widening his eyes as he stared at his father.
That strike could not be described with words. Having witnessed it from beginning to end, Long Haochen could not put his feelings into words. He only felt as though he could barely breathe, his entire body trembling as his blood boiled.
Long Haochen did not know who could block that sword. He knew no other experts; in his memories, Long Xingyu was the strongest person he had ever seen!
And because of that,
at this moment, he believed that Long Xingyu's current peak was an ultimate limit that even he, a genius Son of Light, could never hope to touch!
"Dad's sword has already reached the pinnacle of humanity?"
Long Haochen murmured blankly.
Hearing this, Long Xingyu smiled and rubbed Long Haochen's head.
The pinnacle?
In a sense, it could indeed be considered so.
But
only in a certain sense.
It was different from what Long Haochen had seen.
His knowledge was too shallow and too limited for him to truly understand all of this.
But Long Xingyu's vision stretched farther and wider, even encompassing the entire Holy Demon Continent.
This sword was terrifying.
But Long Xingyu knew that it was not enough to make his cheap father-in-law tremble.
Even setting aside the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu,
there were still the other three Divine Seal Knights of the Knight Temple.
Yang Haohan, the Divine Seal Knight of Defense and Coordination.
Long Tianyin, the Divine Seal Throne of Mastery and Restraint.
And Han Zhige, the newly ascended Divine Seal Knight of Destruction and Forgiveness.
By Long Xingyu's estimation, if all of them were at their peak combat condition and their thrones each unleashed their absolute power,
then he would probably only barely be able to break through the defense of Han Zhige, the newly ascended Divine Seal Knight.
But as for his father Long Tianyin and Yang Haohan, humanity's absolute bulwark, although they could not defeat Long Xingyu,
Long Xingyu would likewise never be able to defeat them.
Their defensive capabilities were simply too terrifying, beyond what the current Long Xingyu could break through!
Under such circumstances, there was even less reason to challenge the even stronger Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu.
Although the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu was not skilled at group defense,
his cheap father-in-law, as the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Emperor, possessed terrifying Outer Spiritual Power. Even if it was not at the million-point demigod level like his Inner Spiritual Power, it was still over nine hundred thousand points—not something to be taken lightly.
However, after thinking of this, Long Xingyu merely smiled coldly.
The first sword, Doomsday Verdict, was not enough to succeed completely.
That was fine. When the time came, would his father-in-law still be able to withstand the second sword, Void Samsara, the third sword, Heaven and Earth Annihilation, and the final culmination—the true display of One Sword Doomsday?
Still, it was only a thought. Long Xingyu did not dwell on it for long. Those were matters for the distant future. For now, he should first obtain the Super Divine Artifact known as the Tower of Eternity.
With such a treasure in hand, it would be immensely beneficial to both himself and humanity!
Very quickly, he looked toward Long Haochen, grabbed his hand,
and headed toward the Tower of Eternity.
After that Judgment Verdict sword strike,
not a single undead remained along the path. Only the desolate Tower of Eternity stood ahead.
It flickered with lonely grayish-white light.
When Long Xingyu and Long Haochen came within ten meters of the Tower of Eternity, a grayish-white beam of light enveloped them, shining upon both father and son.
Anyone unaware of the situation might have thought it was welcoming them.
They continued onward.
Soon, a pair of three-meter-tall doors appeared before the father and son.
The doors were grayish-white, without any ornate carvings or patterns, yet they carried a weight of history that shook the heart.
Above the doors, on the lintel, was a broad stone slab.
Father and son looked toward it together.
They could see five large characters carved into it.
"Eternal Slumber!" Long Haochen read the words aloud.
His pupils contracted as he was shaken by everything they represented.
"Dad, is this the resting place of that legendary figure?" Long Haochen turned toward Long Xingyu and asked.
"Yes, it is." Long Xingyu nodded.
With that, he did not hesitate. A ray of light appeared in his hand and moved toward the Tower of Eternity before him, giving the doors a gentle push.
The doors were not difficult to open.
With a slight movement of light elements, the doors slowly opened, revealing everything within.
At the same time, pure energy surged forth—but that pure energy was pure death energy. Anyone too weak would die upon touching it!
Yet Long Xingyu treated it as though it were nothing. Brilliant crimson-gold light flashed around his body, blocking all of the deathly aura.
Leading Long Haochen with him, he stepped into the Tower of Eternity.
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