Fu Hua Sacrifices Herself! At the Cost of Her Existence, She Unleashes a Strike Beyond Laws

"A madman... this guy is absolutely insane..."

The Heavenly Emperor Zhou Weiqing couldn't help but swear. His nonchalant expression vanished, replaced by utter horror.

What kind of situation hasn't he seen?

This was the first time he had ever seen this kind of game!

Burning Remembrance?

Wouldn't that be tantamount to burning away the very proof of one's existence?

After that sword strike, is the woman named Fu Hua still herself?

To kill the enemy, you'd even sacrifice yourself?

That's too high a price to pay!

"This is no longer... within the realm of 'technique'."

The voice of the God King Chang Gongwei was extremely dry.

"This is the 'Tao'. A dead end that costs 'me' and destroys everything."

Lei Xiang, Hai Long, Tian Hen, and the others standing nearby all remained silent.

They stand at the pinnacle of their respective worlds, believing their understanding of power to be unparalleled.

But today, their understanding has been completely overturned.

So this is how power can be used.

It turns out that willpower truly can be transformed into an invincible blade.

"What a magnificent ' Taixuan Sword God '..."

King of Underworld A'Dai to himself, his eyes, which had witnessed countless souls come and go, filled with disbelief.

He rules the underworld and understands the essence of the soul best.

That's why he could better understand the terror of that sword strike.

It doesn't tear the soul apart, nor does it awe the soul.

It means "erasure".

From the very root of the concept, erase the consciousness of an existence, along with all traces of its past, present, and future!

This is an even more thorough annihilation than being condemned to eternal damnation!

Achoo!

Rong Nianbing suddenly sneezed loudly and shuddered.

He wasn't scared, but rather chilled.

As the God of Emotion, he felt, in that instant, the immense and immeasurable torrent of emotions that erupted when those fifty thousand years of Remembrance burned.

Joy, anger, sorrow, love, hatred, despair...

Countless intense emotions are ignited in an instant, only to vanish into Nihility in the same instant.

That absolute emptiness sent a chilling, piercing pain through his very soul.

"Fifty thousand years of joys and sorrows... just like that... gone?"

Rong Nianbing's face was somewhat pale.

This was the most terrifying thing in the world for him.

Ji Dong's body stiffened, and he subconsciously grasped the hand of the Lie Yan beside him.

Lie Yan's palms were ice-cold.

Looking at the resolute figure on the Light Screen, she seemed to see her former self.

To protect, we will spare no effort.

However, the price Fu Hua paid for this protection was burning away all proof of her own existence.

This extreme sacrifice instilled in them, fellow God King, a deep sense of awe and trepidation.

"Roar--!"

A deep dragon roar echoed from a corner of the God Realm Committee.

That's the Dragon God!

The former Supreme God King, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons!

At this moment, his golden dragon eyes, which looked down upon all living beings, were filled with solemnity.

He understood.

He understood it better than most people present.

That's not Laws.

That is a "principle" that transcends the Laws.

It's the reverse application of "I think, therefore I am"—"I burn, therefore you die!"

It is an ultimate means of forcibly linking one's own existence to the "non-existence" of the enemy!

Even at his peak, faced with such an unreasonable sword strike, he could probably only withstand it with his most primal power of Creation and destruction.

The outcome is still uncertain!

And below is the Douluo Continent.

Shrek Academy.

Bei Bei, He Caitou, Xiao Xiao, Tang Ya, and the others were completely speechless.

Xu Sanshi stared blankly at his hands.

His Xuanwu Replacement, his Xuanming Power, his proud absolute defense...

Compared to this sword strike, it's all a joke.

They don't even bother with your shell; they just go inside, pull out your soul, and crush it!

How can you defend against this? It's impossible!

"This... this is no longer a battle we can understand..."

He Caitou's mouth was agape, wide enough to fit an egg. His powerful Soul Guidance Cannon seemed utterly powerless at that moment.

The Star Luo Empire Palace.

Emperor Dai Hao abruptly stood up from his throne, his face ashen.

As a tough soldier, he spent his life pursuing greater strength and a stronger army.

But what if the enemy possesses such means...?

What's the point of having a large army and fortified walls?

One person can decide the fate of a war, or even the life or death of a civilization!

Heaven Dou Empire

The Xue Ye slumped in his chair, drenched in cold sweat.

He thought of Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the number one defensive-type Soul Master in the world.

But so what?

In the face of the phrase "ignore defense," all tactics and preparations become meaningless.

Seven Treasures Glazed Ritual Sect.

Ning Rongrong and her father Ning Tian looked at each other, both seeing deep horror in each other's eyes.

Their Martial Soul are the strongest support abilities in the Douluo Continent.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's amplification and defense capabilities are nothing short of miraculous.

But now, their beliefs have wavered.

If even defense loses its meaning, then who can their "support" support support?

Clear Sky Sect.

The two sect leaders, Niu Tian and Tai Tan, felt the immense power within their bodies, yet for the first time, a look of bewilderment appeared on their faces.

They spent their lives pursuing the ultimate power and physical strength.

They believed that as long as they were powerful enough, they could destroy everything and withstand everything.

But the sword strike in the Light Screen showed them another possibility.

A force they could neither comprehend nor resist.

It seemed that at this moment, all the powerful beings in the world were caught in a wavering and doubt about their own power systems.

Their gazes were fixed intently on the Light Screen.

Looking at that once arrogant Herrscher, that Sirin who manipulated space and regarded all living beings as ants.

Her body was becoming ethereal at a visible speed.

The sparkle in her eyes was rapidly fading, replaced by an emptiness called "dissipation."

Her consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

A Gods being is being "deleted".

And the one who did all this was just a mortal who burned himself out.

This scene became an Eternity image etched deep in everyone's soul.

The Light Screen shifted, and the image froze on a scene of utter devastation.

Countless Deity and powerful beings held their breath at this moment.

On the screen, the woman named Fu Hua was so ethereal that she seemed to vanish with a gust of wind.

However, her eyes held an unprecedented light.

That is the light that burns life, that consumes the soul!

"This attack... she's going all out!"

In the Divine Realm, the God of Destruction clenched his fists, his purple eyes filled with solemnity.

He could sense that the strike contained a terrifying power capable of threatening the very essence of Deity!

Tang San activated his Purple Demon Eye to its fullest potential, but what he saw was not just power.