Ye Changge, as if possessed by a war god, roared...
It was as if his body was engulfed in flames.
It exuded an aura so powerful it was suffocating.
As if riding on Wind Fire Wheels, he charged swiftly toward the Black Robe Man.
Its momentum seemed to Shatter the Firmament and trample the mountains and rivers.
The two clashed instantly, like two shooting stars colliding in the sky.
In an instant, the wind howled from the punches, like the wails of ghosts and wolves;
Sword Qi Vertical and Horizontal, moving like lightning.
The entire world seemed to be shaken by their power.
Like a fragile eggshell, it could collapse at any moment and plunge into endless Chaos.
Ye Changge and the Black Robe Man exchanged blows, their movements resembling the graceful dance of unparalleled powerhouses.
Yet they also possessed deadly moves, making the battle incredibly close and evenly matched.
Each of Ye Changge's punches seemed to carry the force of Mount Tai pressing down.
Enough to destroy a towering mountain; its power seemed capable of changing the very fabric of the world.
The Black Robe Man's every move seemed to originate from a mysterious Heavenly Book.
Mysterious and unpredictable, it seems to contain the ultimate secrets of heaven and earth, making it impossible to guard against.
The two exchanged hundreds of blows, as if time itself had stood still during their fierce battle.
However, they still couldn't determine a winner.
Ye Changge was secretly surprised, as if he had discovered a new continent.
He hadn't expected the Black Robe Man to be so powerful.
It stood before him like an insurmountable peak.
However, at that moment, the Black Robe Man appeared as if by ghostly apparition.
Suddenly, his figure flashed, as if he had transcended the boundaries of time and space.
It appeared behind Ye Changge.
He raised his hand and waved it, as if he were the God of Death who controlled life and death.
A black light, like a scythe of death, shot towards Ye Changge like lightning.
Ye Changge reacted extremely quickly, like a veteran who had been through many battles.
Its body shifted instantly to the side, like a nimble cheetah.
They dodged the black light.
However, just as he dodged the beam of light, misfortune seemed to follow in quick succession.
He then felt a powerful force, so strong it seemed capable of crushing his soul, surging from behind him.
Ye Changge turned around and saw that the Black Robe Man had appeared behind him as if he had teleported.
A fist came hurtling towards him, a fist that resembled a burning meteor.
It carried an aura of Destruction.
Ye Changge was caught off guard, as if he had been tricked by the god of fate.
He was hit hard in the chest by that punch.
He felt a tightness in his chest, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him.
It felt as if I had been struck by a tremendous force.
Like a kite with a broken string, it flew forward.
He crashed heavily to the ground, as if a meteorite had fallen.
He coughed up blood and became weak and listless.
It was as if a burning campfire had been extinguished by a bucket of cold water.
" Ye Changge, you have lost."
The Black Robe Man seemed to be announcing the results of his battle.
She slowly walked to Ye Changge's side, her voice tinged with a sigh.
It was as if lamenting the end of a hero's life.
Ye Changge struggled to his feet, like an indomitable war god.
His eyes flashed with resentment and anger. "Throughout my Ye Changge has always acted with..."
"Never admit defeat!" His words were like a vow.
Echoing between heaven and earth, carrying endless stubbornness and resilience,
It's as if even in dire straits, they would defy fate and change their destiny.
The Black Robe Man shook his head slightly, as if he had seen through everything.
He said, " Ye Changge, do you know the consequences of your actions today?"
Has this world already fallen into crisis?
If you can let go of your obsession, it's still possible to salvage the situation.
Those words, like a warning bell, rang in Ye Changge's ears.
Yet it seemed like an unsolvable problem lay before him.
Ye Changge stood proudly, his posture as upright as a pine tree.
His eyes flashed with a cold, icy light, like a demon god from the Nine Nether Hell.
His voice seemed to carry the chill of a thousand years of frost.
He said, word by word, " Sky Pass has always been a fortress of our Human Race."
My existence, Ye Changge, is to annihilate all Myriad Races in this world.
You foreign races, what right do you have to stand shoulder to shoulder with my Human Race?
In my eyes, you are only fit to be reduced to the status of pigs and dogs just for living.
"Humblely clinging to life."
He paused, a mocking smile playing on his lips.
He continued, "You're probably still in the dark."
Within this Sky Pass, there exists a race like the Sword Bird Clan.
Those who chose to surrender were all cruelly stripped of their intelligence.
They were reduced to the walking dead, and eventually transformed into pigs, dogs, chickens, and ducks.
To become food on the Human Race's table, to nourish the bodies of my people.
And your Evil Crow Clan is even more despicable.
They don't even qualify as food; their only fate is death.
This is the consequence of opposing my Human Race.
After speaking, the Slaughter Divine Power emanating from Ye Changge...
Like a prehistoric beast whose seal has been broken,
Just like a raging flood that instantly breaches a river dam,
The dam burst with a deafening roar, and a violent force emanated from him.
It swept outwards in all directions, leaving its mark wherever it went.
The air hissed as if being sliced by a sharp blade.
"Hmph, you really think I can't kill you?"
Ye Changge a cold snort, a sound that seemed capable of shattering the heavens.
At that moment, he subtly released his hidden, powerful energy.
In an instant, the overwhelming aura of Half-Step Chaos God was like a storm that blotted out the sky.
It spread rapidly in all directions.
The Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth seemed to be drawn in, surging wildly.
It formed visible vortexes, as if it were a harbinger of the end times.
Upon seeing this, the composure on the Black Robe Man instantly crumbled.
Instead, his face was filled with solemnity, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
It made it hard for him to breathe. His eyes widened.
Filled with astonishment and disbelief, he blurted out:
"How is this possible? How can you be so powerful?"
This power is extraordinary!
Then, he seemed to fall into endless confusion.
His brows furrowed, he muttered to himself:
"No, why do you treat Myriad Races this way?"
Is it merely because of that stubborn obsession in my heart?
Upon hearing this, Ye Changge felt as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
He threw his head back and burst into laughter, a laugh that seemed to pierce the clouds.
The earth and sky trembled as a result.
The Black Robe Man stared at the scene before him as if struck by lightning.
He was instantly stunned, his eyes filled with confusion and helplessness.
They stood there, stunned and speechless.
"Obsession?"
Ye Changge's laughter gradually subsided, his gaze seemingly able to pierce through time and space.
He said firmly and coldly, "Wherever I go,
Not a single one of the Myriad Races will be left alive.
If you insist on asking me what obsession is, then I will tell you.
My obsession is to Human Race dominate this world.
From this day forward, no one shall be allowed to be an outcast in the All Under Heaven.
There is only one race in this world that can stand the test of time, and that is my Human Race!
As he spoke, Ye Changge slowly raised his right hand.
Light shimmered in his palm, as if stars were gathering.
In the blink of an eye, a longsword exuding a mysterious and ancient aura appeared out of thin air.
It was the Primordial Sword.
At this moment, the Primordial Sword seemed to have been born from a mysterious place at the beginning of Chaos.
He was surrounded by Chaos Qi, like a hazy veil.
It makes it difficult to see clearly.
On the sword's blade, ancient runes seemed almost alive.
It swam slowly, shimmering with a faint light.
It seems to be telling a story from Primordial times that has been sealed away for a long time.
It turns out that Ye Changge had obtained a Divine Artifact Tempering Card through his previous daily check-in.
By a stroke of luck, he refined the Primordial Sword to the extraordinary level of Chaos God.
At that moment, the Primordial Sword was drawn from its sheath, as if a cold light flashed across its surface.
In an instant, the world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of frost.
The biting cold caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.
The water vapor in the air instantly condensed into ice crystals, which fell down in a soft rustling sound.