Deep within the Chaos Vortex, mysterious whispers, like ancient evil spirits lurking in the abyss, tightly bound the souls of Ren Xiaoyao and the Dark Heavenly Emperor with invisible threads.
The whispers sometimes sounded like a baby crying, sometimes like an old woman Curse; each syllable carried a malice that transcended time and space, and every tremor eroded the two people's Nascent Soul Defense Line.
The Dark Heavenly Emperor's forehead veins bulged, and he suddenly threw his head back and laughed wildly. The sound waves shook the void, causing it to crack inch by inch, River of Time and Space rippled with layers of blood-red ripples.
Countless Ancient Vengeful Souls poured out through the cracks, transforming into Ghastly Faces that wandered around the battlefield.
These demonic faces burned with Ethereal Green Flames in their eyes, constantly chanting their Desperate Last Words as they were slaughtered by the Dark Heavenly Emperor. They stretched out their semi-transparent arms, grabbing at the nearby space, leaving behind streaks of black corrosion wherever they went.
The air was thick with a pungent, fishy stench, as if the whole world was shrouded in Death and Decay.
The Light and Dark Power around him surged wildly like boiling lava, and the Yin-Yang Demonic Seed transformed into two streams of light that entered his brow.
His left eye instantly transformed into a bottomless vortex of darkness, within which countless twisted faces cycled between devouring and rebirth.
Every face is imbued with the resentment of the creatures he slaughtered—there are the desperate roars of cultivators as their nascent Nascent Soul are crushed, their voices filled with the pain of their souls being torn apart; there are the mournful cries of Mortal Kingdoms before they turn to dust in the undercurrents; and countless children's small hands waving helplessly in the air.
Its right eye emitted a blinding incandescent light, within which floated tens of thousands of Miniature Black Hole, swallowing up all the light.
Wherever it passed, even the flow of time was shattered into dust. Space refracted eerie light and shadow like Shattered Mirror. Reality and Illusion twisted and overlapped in this light. Occasionally, Fragments of Different Timelines could be seen flashing like a carousel, only to be mercilessly swallowed by the Black Hole in the next second.
Around the Dark Heavenly Emperor's body, the Light and Dark Energy collided wildly, producing violent explosions. Each explosion shook the space, making it seem as if the entire universe was trembling.
Two forces formed Eerie Tai Chi Symbol within his body, and each flow caused space to crumble inch by inch.
The Space-time Turbulence from the crack resembled Black Tentacles, shredding nearby stellar debris into Cosmic Dust.
At this moment, the Dark Heavenly Emperor was surrounded by countless tiny Space-time Rift, as if he might turn into Void at any moment, yet he was constantly being reshaped by the tearing Light and Dark Power.
Beneath his skin, the forces of light and darkness clashed like two giant pythons, creating ferocious patterns that occasionally bulged out on his body, each Dao Patterns accompanied by a piercing sound of space tearing apart.
The Dark Heavenly Emperor's hair stood on end under the Energy Impact, his face was distorted by the rampage of power, and his eyes flashed with a mad light, as if he had been completely devoured by the power.
The Dark Heavenly Emperor clenched his fist, and the entire world seemed to be forcibly torn apart by an invisible giant hand.
As the left palm swung out, a thick, inky black curtain crashed down, and the space it passed through was like Corroded Metal, with Foul Dark Matter constantly seeping out from the dense holes.
These Dark Matter instantly dissolve upon landing, corroding thousands of miles of scorched earth into bubbling Black Mud Pits.
Strange ripples spread across the surface of the mud pit, and twisted Black Tentacles occasionally emerged, reaching out menacingly towards the sky.
The tentacles were covered with eye-shaped growths. When each eye opened, it revealed a horrific scene of A Certain Timeline being devoured: cultivators' nascent Nascent Soul were forcibly ripped off, emitting desperate screams in the void, and the runes on the surface of the Nascent Soul gradually dimmed under the Corrosion of Dark Matter; Mortal Kingdoms were reduced to dust in the dark tide, the cries of children pierced through spacetime, and the entire kingdom's buildings collapsed in the dark tide, raising clouds of dust that blotted out the sky.
The distant mountains rapidly disintegrated into dust under the Corrosion of Dark Matter, and huge cracks appeared in the earth, as if they were about to swallow the entire world.
As his right palm struck, Blinding Daylight enveloped the sky, and all life force twisted into sharp Light Spear in the intense light, shooting towards Ren Xiaoyao like a torrential rain with Screams of Space.
Each Light Spear contained Power of Destruction; wherever it passed, the air ignited, crackling and popping, and the ground was scorched with Bottomless Ravines.
Black Flames continuously surged from the ravines, burning the land into Glass-like Black Crystals.
Ancient Curse Runes emerged on the surface of these crystals, faintly piecing together a bloody scene of the Dark Heavenly Emperor's Conquering Myriad Worlds as the flames flickered: he shattered the Lingxiao Palace of the Cultivation Realm, refining the Primordial Spirit of immortals into Demon Soldiers, leaving the ruins of the palace piled high with the Immortal Skeletons; he overthrew Mortal Kingdoms, watering the Demonic Seed with the Blood of Myriad Beings, staining rivers red with blood, and leaving the earth barren.
In the sky, the Light Spear streaked across, leaving long trails like Burning Fire Lines, tearing the sky to pieces.
In the center of the battlefield, Yin-Yang Fish Phantom, obscuring the sky, slowly emerged.
At the Black Fish Eye, Dark Matter Torrent capable of Devouring Stars is gathered, and within the torrent Remains of Ancient Gods can be vaguely seen rising and falling.
Those Broken Divine Bodies still maintained their fighting stances, their divine weapons long since broken, yet still radiating a faint Divine Radiance.
Some of the remains of the Deities still had the Dark Heavenly Emperor's Demon Blade stuck in them, and Black Filth Blood was constantly seeping from the wounds.
The White Fish Eye floated with Annihilation Light, Destructive Aura. Countless runes flowed within the light, each representing a Destruction Laws.
When runes collide, they trigger a tremor powerful enough to destroy a plane. The shockwave spreads outwards, shattering the surrounding space.
The two intertwined, forming Energy Storm enough to shred the continent.
Within the Energy Storm, countless bolts of lightning crackled and exploded, their deafening roar echoing through the air.
Where the lightning struck, a huge hole was blasted in space. From the depths of the hole came the roar of an ancient beast, a sound that was a mixture of longing for freedom and resentment towards the Dark Heavenly Emperor, as if it were accusing him of the endless years of imprisonment.
The roars of the behemoths echoed in the Energy Storm, intertwining with the thunder of lightning to create a chilling symphony.
The entire battlefield was shrouded in Energy Storm, Wu Tian, with only occasional flashes of lightning illuminating this chaotic world.
Ren Xiaoyao's divine sense traveled through the mysterious voice, and suddenly the Chaos Divine Markings burst forth with boundless light, while a vast dragon roar, as if the heavens and earth were World Creation, emanated from the Divine Stone.
The dragon's roar was interspersed with countless Ancient Incantations, each syllable reshaping the Heaven and Earth Laws, causing the entire world to resonate and emit a sound like the Chimes and Bells Ringing.
Ancient Bell and Drum Phantoms appeared in the sky, slowly striking in rhythm with the dragon's roar. Wherever the sound waves passed, the Broken Space was briefly repaired.
Nine-Petaled Chaos Green Lotus Phantom appeared around him, each petal flowing with Ancient Runes runes of the Heavenly Dao Laws. As the runes flickered, they projected ancient scenes of Pangu's Sky-Opening and Nuwa's Sky-Mending.
In the images, Pangu wields his Giant Axe to Open Chaos, Nuwa Molding Clay to Create Humans; each scene is imbued with Infinite Vitality and power.
Around Ren Xiaoyao's body, the Green Lotus Phantom emitted a soft light, forming a stark contrast with the surrounding chaos, like a beacon in the darkness, bringing hope.
With each breath he exhaled, the lotus petals opened and closed, releasing Chaos Qi: " Chaos Gives Birth to Yin-Yang, Yin-Yang Creates All Things, All Things Return to Chaos!"
With a roar, the Chaos Qiankun Secret Technique fully awakened, and his body began to Heaven and Earth Resonance. The shattered spacetime was stitched together as if by Invisible Needles and Threads, and Golden Light of Order spread from beneath his feet.
Wherever the golden light of order passed, not only could one hear the crisp sounds of Law Restoration, but countless points of light also converged into the Star River, outlining the contours of New World in the void.
Among those points of light, the Remnant Souls of Living Beings slaughtered by the Dark Heavenly Emperor faintly appeared, their eyes filled with hope as they looked at Ren Xiaoyao.
Some of the remnant souls clasped their hands together, as if praying for redemption; others held broken weapons in their hands, their eyes burning with the flames of revenge.
The figures of the remnant souls appeared and disappeared among the specks of light. Their expressions ranged from sadness to anger, but under the golden light, they gradually became calm.
Ren Xiaoyao sensed the yearning of the remnant souls, and his sense of mission grew stronger. He clenched his fists, vowing to protect this world.
The Four Great Avatars roared in unison, and the Pangu Phantom of the Defense Clone transformed into Golden Shield. Ancient Defense Runes appeared on the surface of the shield, each rune radiating Sacred Light.
As the runes flowed, layers of Golden Light Shield formed around the shield, each capable of withstanding a devastating attack.
When the Dark Heavenly Emperor's Dark Matter tentacles wrap around it, the runes on the shield's surface burst forth with intense light, scorching the tentacles until they sizzle and dissipate into black smoke.
The Defense Clone's figure appeared and disappeared behind the light shield, while the Pangu Phantom wielded Giant Axe, each strike shattering a piece of Dark Matter.
When the Giant Axe strikes, it generates a powerful shockwave that reflects the surrounding Dark Matter shockwaves back. The shockwaves collide with the shockwaves, producing dazzling sparks.
The Defense Clone was fully focused, constantly on guard against attacks from Dark Matter; his gaze was firm and fearless.
The Combat Avatar's Sky-Opening Axe Sky-Rending Strike, the Pangu Phantom on the axe blade roaring. Wherever the Axe Wind passed, cracks were carved into the space, and Chaos Qi surged out from the cracks, instantly neutralizing the surrounding Yin-Yang Power.
With each swing of the axe, the roar of Pangu Phantom could be heard intertwined with the sound of space shattering, forming Battle Song that shook the soul.
The Combat Avatar's clothes were torn to shreds by the aftershocks of energy, and blood stained his armor, but his gaze grew ever more resolute, and the light on his axe blade shone ever brighter.
Each of his attacks was imbued with an indomitable spirit; the axe blade sliced through the air, leaving a golden trail that shimmered with the light of Chaos Divine Markings.
The Combat Avatar darted across the battlefield, directly confronting the Dark Heavenly Emperor's attacks. His figure was agile, and every swing of his axe was full of power, as if he wanted to cut down all the enemies.
The Star Map Deduction Clone was burning with the Life Essence, and the stars on the Star Map were flashing wildly, with streaks of Star Orbit intertwining to form mysterious patterns.
These patterns sometimes transformed into Ancient Formations, and sometimes into Future Prophecies. The hair of the Deduction Clone stood upright amidst the energy fluctuations, and blood dripped continuously from its forehead, yet it still stared intently at the Star Map.
Countless images were reflected in his pupils: the location of the Dark Heavenly Emperor's vital point, the perfect trajectory of the Chaos Power, each image draining his life force.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth Deduction Clone, his body trembling under the Star Chart Backlash, but he gritted his teeth and continued searching for a way to defeat his enemy within the Star Orbit.
His hands moved across the Star Map, trying to find a weakness in the Dark Heavenly Emperor's power by adjusting the trajectory of the Star Orbit.
Sweat beaded on the forehead of the Deduction Clone, and his body swayed precariously from exhaustion, but he persevered because he knew this was the key to defeating the Dark Heavenly Emperor.
The Healing Clone condensed into Life Chains, shimmering with a warm glow, bringing life to everything it touched.
Withered grass and trees instantly sprouted new buds, Corroded Land became fertile again, and even Broken Space slowly healed under the nourishment of Power of Life.
Wherever the chains pass, the clear chirping of birds and the babbling of flowing water can be heard, as if playing a Hymn of Life.
The Healing Clone continuously formed hand seals, golden light flowing over everyone, dispelling the Corrosion of Dark Matter and repairing the wounds caused by the battle.
Each of his hand seals was accompanied by a soft shimmer of light; wherever the light touched, wounds healed rapidly, and the traces of Dark Matter corrosion gradually disappeared.
The Healing Clone traverses the battlefield, bringing hope to the wounded. Wherever he goes, life and vitality abound.
Four beams of light simultaneously merged into Ren Xiaoyao's body, and the Sky-Opening Axe in his hand fused with the Chaos Divine Markings, transforming into a Giant Axe exuding Chaos Aura.
On the Giant Axe, Chaos Qi surged, and the faint phantom of a Primordial Chaos beast roared within it.
The moment Ren Xiaoyao grasped the axe handle, the Chaos Power of the entire world began to converge on him, and the Chaos Vortex in the distance began to slowly shrink, as if it were submitting to this divine weapon.
In the sky, countless beams of light formed from Chaos Qi descended and converged on the Giant Axe. The Giant Axe's light grew brighter and brighter, and the Chaos Divine Markings on the axe blade continued to flicker.
Ren Xiaoyao sensed the immense power contained within the Giant Axe, and his heart was filled with confidence as he prepared for the final battle.
The instant the axe was swung, the entire Chaos Vortex began to rotate in reverse. The Yin-Yang Power released by the Dark Heavenly Emperor was pulled back by the invisible vortex, defying common sense, and was completely sucked into the center of the Chaos Vortex.
When the Yin-Yang Power flowed in reverse, they emitted sharp whistling sounds, as if struggling unwillingly. The sound was like the Wail of Ten Thousand Ghosts, sending chills down one's spine.
Upon seeing this, the Dark Heavenly Emperor's pupils contracted sharply, and for the first time, a look of terror appeared on his face. Cracks began to appear on his Yin-Yang Fish Phantom.
Dark Matter and Annihilation Light continuously leaked out from the cracks in the Yin-Yang Fish Phantom, forming small explosions in the air.
The Dark Heavenly Emperor's expression turned ferocious. He roared madly, trying to regain control of the Yin-Yang Power, but all his efforts were in vain.
The Yin-Yang Fish Phantom of the Dark Heavenly Emperor collided violently with the Chaos Vortex, and the energy that erupted was like Millions of Stars collapsing at the same time.
The Martial Arts Continent was torn apart once again by this force. The Northern Continent was swallowed by the Dark Matter Torrent, turning into a Silent Void. From within the Void, mournful wails could be heard from time to time, as if countless wronged souls were suffering there.
The Southern Continent was enveloped in Annihilation Light, instantly evaporating into Cosmic Dust, which drifted in the void, reflecting an eerie light.
Fragments of the shattered continent danced in the void, each carrying a terrifying power capable of Sky-Rending Strike. The fragments collided with each other, bursting forth with Dazzling Light, and new Space Cracks were constantly being created within the light.
Within these cracks, one can see Scenes from Different Times and Spaces: bustling Cultivation Cities struggling on the verge of destruction, skyscrapers collapsing under the dual attacks of dark tides and Annihilation Light; mysterious Ancient Secret Realm being swallowed by dark tides, Ancient Formations within the Secret Realm crumbling under the Energy Impact, and the mournful cries of immortals echoing between the cracks.
The whole world was plunged into chaos, as if the End of the World had come.
The Dark Heavenly Emperor's pupils contracted sharply as he sensed that the Chaos Power within Ren Xiaoyao's body had surpassed the limits of the Light-Dark Laws.
He frantically activated the Yin-Yang Creation Secret Method, and the Yin-Yang Fish Phantom roared as it charged towards the Chaos Vortex.
The Dark Matter Torrent from the Black Fish Eye and the Annihilation Light from the White Fish Eye intertwined to form Web of Destruction. Wherever it passed, even time began to flow backward and accelerate, creating chaotic Space-time Turbulence.
In the Space-time Turbulence, scenes of the Past and Future flashed by. Some were the Glorious Era of the Primordial Era, with immortals singing and dancing in the clouds; others were desolate scenes like the end of the world, with no grass growing on the earth and the sky filled with blood-red clouds.
Ren Xiaoyao even saw his Past and Present Lives shattering and reforming in the turbulent currents. In his past life, he died with resentment under the Demonic Might of the Dark Heavenly Emperor. The images of his comrades sacrificing themselves in the dark tides constantly pierced his heart. These images turned into a surge of hot blood, boiling within him and making his eyes even more determined.
He recalled the days when he fought alongside his comrades, and their smiles and trust became his motivation to fight now.
Ren Xiaoyao gripped his Giant Axe tightly, his heart filled with only one belief: to defeat the Dark Heavenly Emperor and protect this world.
Chaos Green Lotus bloomed around Ren Xiaoyao, with each of the Nine Lotus Petals corresponding to Nine Chaos Laws.
The moment the Yin-Yang Power touched the Green Lotus Light, they were strangely broken down into the purest Energy Particles.
Seeing this, the Dark Heavenly Emperor let out a furious roar of resentment, Light and Dark Power around him surged wildly, transforming into millions of Light-Dark Shockwave that shot towards Ren Xiaoyao like a torrential rain.
However, these shockwaves, which contained Power of Destruction, melted instantly upon contact with the Chaos Qi, just as ice and snow melted in the blazing sun.
As it melts, it makes a hissing sound and rises in plumes of white smoke, within which tiny explosions occur continuously.
The aftershocks from these explosions distorted and warped the surrounding space, making it seem as if it were about to shatter at any moment. Passages connecting to Other Planes even appeared in the Space Cracks.
Occasionally, strange creatures from Other Planes can be seen through the passage. They are attracted by the energy fluctuations here, yet intimidated by the powerful force, and dare not approach easily.
Protected by the Chaos Qi, Ren Xiaoyao stood firm, his gaze fixed on the Dark Heavenly Emperor, awaiting the opportunity to strike back.
"Today is your end!" Ren Xiaoyao raised the Chaos Axe high, and the moment the axe blade cleaved down, Chaos Qi poured out like a torrent that World Creation.
The Dark Heavenly Emperor was completely enveloped by the Chaos Qi. He struggled frantically, using the Yin-Yang Creation Secret Method to forcibly create Yin-Yang Domain within the Primordial Chaos, attempting to perish together with the destruction of this world.
Within the Yin-Yang Domain, the forces of light and darkness collide wildly, erupting with intense light and tremendous sound, and new Principle are constantly being born and destroyed within the light.
Countless Law Light Beams intertwined in the air, forming a magnificent yet dangerous Energy Network.
Within the Energy Network, new Law Runes are constantly being born, only to be destroyed by powerful forces the next second, filling the entire realm with an aura of chaos and destruction.
The Dark Heavenly Emperor stood in the center of the Yin-Yang Domain, his figure shrouded in Chaos Qi, making him appear indistinct. His roar, like thunder, echoed throughout the entire domain, deafeningly loud.
His power was being eroded by the Chaos Qi at an alarming rate. However, despite this, the Dark Heavenly Emperor was still unwilling to accept defeat. His eyes burned with the flames of anger and defiance as he stared intently at the enemy before him.
His body trembled slightly, as if he were engaged in a desperate struggle against the Chaos Qi. Each roar was accompanied by a violent fluctuation of power within his body, as if he were using his last bit of strength to resist the erosion of the Chaos Qi.
However, to everyone's amazement, Ren Xiaoyao's Chaos Qiankun Secret Technique was even more powerful! The Chaos Qi seemed to possess a life of its own, lively and active, constantly compressing the Dark Heavenly Emperor's domain with an unstoppable force.
As the Chaos Qi compressed the domain, it emitted a series of deep rumbling sounds, like the roar of a Primordial Chaos beast. The sound was deafening, each boom like a thunderbolt, leaving everyone in awe. With each boom, the Dark Heavenly Emperor's domain shrank continuously, as if it were being gradually devoured by the Chaos Qi.
The Dark Heavenly Emperor's face began to turn pale. He could feel his power being constantly devoured, and tiny cracks appeared on the surface of his body, from which Light and Dark Power continuously leaked away.
His hair began to turn white, and his skin became dry; he seemed to have aged countless years in an instant.
The Dark Heavenly Emperor's eyes were filled with fear and despair. He knew he could no longer defeat Ren Xiaoyao, but he was still unwilling to give up.
The Dark Heavenly Emperor's body began to collapse in the Primordial Chaos, and his Light and Dark Power was continuously decomposed by the Chaos Qi.
With each piece broken, his screams echoed through the heavens and earth, filled with resentment and despair.
He tried to gather his remaining strength to fight back, only to find that even his own soul was being eroded by the Chaos Qi.
With a deafening roar, the Dark Heavenly Emperor's body completely collapsed, turning into countless Dark Purple Light Spots that dissipated into the Primordial Chaos.
As the light dissipated, it still flickered faintly, as if making a final struggle. Each moment the light disappeared was accompanied by a faint sigh, as if lamenting that its ambitions had ultimately come to naught.
In his final moments, the Dark Heavenly Emperor's consciousness reviewed his entire life, from an unknown nobody to a powerful overlord who aspired to rule all realms. His heart was filled with resentment and regret.
As the last glimmer of light faded, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence.
The Chaos Vortex slowly subsided, Ren Xiaoyao Swung the Chaos Axe, drawing a golden arc in the void.
The shattered mountains and rivers began to reunite, the Corroded Land sprouted lush vegetation, the evaporated rivers surged again, and the vanished stars twinkled in the sky once more.
On the newly formed continent, birds chirped merrily, and flowers bloomed in vibrant colors, creating a scene full of vitality.
People emerged from their hiding places, gazing upon this reborn continent with eyes filled with joy and hope.