Rescuing His Wife

"I think it's meaningful, and that's enough."

"Ha, truly incomprehensible— Asura, Endless Shackles!"

Bibi Dong gripped the Asura Sword, and crimson divine light ignited from the sword once more.

She took a step forward and charged towards the Demon God.

At the same time, dozens of blood-red chains flew out from the void, binding the Demon God's limbs and torso, the Asura Divine Power on the chains frantically scorching the dark purple scales.

Bibi Dong did not stop. The Asura Divine Power condensed behind her into a six-armed form, each arm holding a different weapon—a sword, a knife, a spear, a halberd, an axe, and a battle-axe.

"Wrath of Asura!"

The six arms simultaneously slashed down at the Demon God Demon God, crashing into its massive body.

Moros coldly watched this scene. "It's useless. Even if the first Asura God descends in person, I will not be afraid."

The Demon God god clenched his fists, Asura Shackles crumbled inch by inch.

It raised its right hand, its five fingers spread wide, and Dark Divine Power, infused with the power of the five elements, surged in its palm. "The Five Elements of Demon —The Power of Fire."

A black fireball flew from its palm and hurtled towards Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong swung the Asura Sword, cleaving the black fireball in two, and was about to unleash the Asura Judgment.

Suddenly, the ground beneath her feet cracked open, and countless thick, dark vines surged out from the fissures, wrapping around her ankles, waist, and the arm holding the sword.

The vines were absorbing her divine power, Asura Divine Power flowed back into the Demon God's body along the vines, becoming its nourishment.

The Demon God looked down at Bibi Dong, who was entangled in vines, and raised his other hand. "It's time to end this, you ant-like Asura, the Five Elements of Demon —the Power of Metal."

A colossal Demon God Great Blade materialized in his palm, hundreds of meters long, entirely black, with the five elements of metal flowing along its edge.

The Demon God Great Blade high, its tip aimed at Bibi Dong, who was entangled in vines and unable to move, and then slashed down fiercely.

Bibi Dong watched the giant blade approaching, its light magnifying in her pupils, and felt utterly powerless.

Am I going to die?

At this moment, in this 0.01 second, she was thinking of her daughter, her parents, everyone, and that familiar figure.

"Seeking medical help..."

"Dong'er, I'm here."

In an instant, a giant clock appeared before the Demon God.

It is not a real clock, but a law of time formed by divine power.

The clock face is composed of twelve interwoven golden rings, and the clock hands remain stationary.

The Demon God's enormous body was firmly fixed in place by the power of time. The Demon God Great Blade stopped above Bibi Dong's head, with the tip of the blade only three meters away from her forehead, but it could not go any further.

Bibi Dong turned her head and saw a figure flying in from the shattered sky; her eyes instantly reddened.

Qian Xunji reached out, cupped Bibi Dong's face, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you crying now that you've become a god?"

Bibi Dong felt a lump in her throat and rushed over to hug him tightly.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face in the crook of his neck.

His body temperature was warm, and his heartbeat was real.

"It's good that you're alive."

"Yes, I'm still alive." Qian Xunji gently patted her back. "I'm sorry for making you worry."

When did you arrive?

Qian Xunji's eyes darted around, and he said somewhat awkwardly, "Uh... I just arrived. I had a feeling something might have happened to you, so I rushed over."

At this moment, the enormous clock phantom began to crack inch by inch, and the laws of time were being forcibly broken by the Dark Divine Power of the Demon God.

Qian Xunji grabbed Bibi Dong's waist and said, "Let's go!"

The two disappeared from the spot.

Bang!

The clock shattered with a crash, and the Demon God's giant blade missed its target, splitting the mountainside below in two.

Moros stared blankly at the empty space ahead, his face filled with astonishment and confusion. "What happened?"

Qian Xunji crossed his arms, a defiant smile playing on his lips, "You bug, your grandpa's right here."

The Demon God slowly turned around, its dark eyes falling on Qian Xunji, yet it showed no anger in the face of his offense.

"So it was you, the successor of that God of Light."

"It seems you recognize me."

"Hehe."

"I can let you off the hook for his sake."

Qian Xunji raised an eyebrow, his smile deepening, "No need, you should be begging me to let you go."

Upon hearing this, the Demon God's dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"How arrogant! Do you even have the right to be arrogant?"

"Believers, kill him!"

The fanaticism in the eyes of those believers turned into murderous intent.

Hundreds of believers with Demigod- level strength rushed towards Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong simultaneously. Their speed was as fast as Gui Mei, and terrifying Soul Skill rained down from all directions.

Bibi Dong immediately raised the Asura Sword, wanting to step forward and block Qian Xunji.

Suddenly, her shoulder was pressed down, and Qian Xunji pulled her back, standing in front of her.

"I'll do it."

He raised his right hand, his five fingers spread wide, and a Golden Clock appeared in his palm.

"Time Stasis."

As the words fell, the minute and second hands of the clock came to a standstill.

The Golden Clock flew from his palm and expanded in mid-air into a gigantic halo that blotted out the sky.

In an instant, hundreds of believers who had rushed halfway were frozen in place.

Their bodies froze in mid-air, their Soul Skill poised to be unleashed.

Hundreds of Demigod- level powerhouses perished.

Qian Xunji did not stop. Instead, he flipped his palm down, and the huge Golden Clock spun rapidly, its hands spinning wildly at a hundred times the speed.

"Temporal Aging."

Those Demigod believers frozen in time began to age at a visible rate in the realm of time's passage.

Their skin quickly lost its luster, wrinkles crept onto their faces one after another, muscles atrophied, bones weathered, and their vitality was frantically drained away by the Law of Time at a hundredfold speed.

Black hair turned gray, gray hair turned white, and then even the individual strands of hair started to fall out.

After a few breaths, they could no longer stand. Their bodies crumbled from the feet down like sand sculptures weathered by time, and eventually even their ashes were crushed into nothingness by time.

Hundreds of Demigod- level powerhouses were dragged from their prime to the end of their lives in less than ten seconds.

A gust of wind blew by, and even the last piece of ashes scattered.

Seeing this scene, the Demon God's heart was no longer at peace.

"You can actually control time."

As one of the highest laws of the universe, the Law of Time has never been controlled by any god.

Neither the Dragon God nor the Demon God could do it, yet this young man who had just inherited the God of Light Divine Position used the Law of Time to crush hundreds of Demigod believers into ashes.

Qian Xunji raised his head to look at the Demon God, the mocking smile still lingering on his lips, "What? Surprised?"

"There are many unexpected things in this world, like bedbugs."

"I want your Law of Time."

The Demon God stretched out his hand, and the power of the five elements condensed in his fingers.

"The Five Elements Unity"

"Finger of Eternal Extinction".

With a flick of his finger, the Demon God caused the chaotic energy sphere to explode, transforming into a gigantic, pitch-black finger that blotted out the sky, shattering space into fragments wherever it passed.

"Dong'er, cooperate with me."

"Good."

Qian Xunji threw the Clock of Time into the air and poured divine power into it.