Prediction Confirmed

The giant axe sliced through the sky, revealing the extraterrestrial demons hidden behind it.

Zhang Xuezhou had always believed that the extraterrestrial demons were very powerful. Apart from being beaten twice when he arm-wrestled with the Emperor, they were all very unfathomable, giving him an indescribable sense of urgency.

Zhang Xuezhou has never been lax in his cultivation and has always strived to move forward.

His motivation stemmed almost entirely from the life-or-death struggle that would ensue when the two met in the future.

But Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that before he could even fight the extraterrestrial demons for his life, both sides would be almost killed by this so-called God Tu'er.

The shattering of the sky signifies a rapid decline in Zhang Xuezhou's strength.

If the earth shatters, the realm will inevitably regress.

The severing of the Boundary Tree meant that his cultivation was completely destroyed.

The giant axe cleaved the sky; Zhang Xuezhou had already suffered a significant blow.

Zhang Xuezhou was not alarmed to see the red light hidden in the darkness; he even welcomed it.

As an avatar entrusted by an extraterrestrial demon, Zhang Xuezhou hoped that the other party could clearly distinguish who was on their side and who was an outsider.

He hoped that the extraterrestrial demons could drive away the half-human, half-deer god, Tu'er, and that other matters could be dealt with later.

Amidst the continuous roars of the god Tu'er, Zhang Xuezhou undoubtedly understood some of the meaning.

"Gods' War?"

With a thought, the shattered and falling moon transformed into a phantom image.

As the target of complete surrender, Zhang Xuezhou hoped that the God of Tur would target the extraterrestrial demons.

And the other party's behavior was indeed as Zhang Xuezhou had predicted.

As the crimson light blazed brightly in the darkness, the half-human, half-deer god Tu'er once again swung his axe across the room.

Countless red rays burst forth from the dark depths of the sky.

As if he had been beaten to the point of vomiting blood, Zhang Xuezhou saw the red rays fall like shooting stars, staining the shattered sky with a layer of sunset red.

"As long as the void remains, I shall endure forever!"

"Those who believe in me will have eternal life!"

The mechanical sound repeated incessantly, and a bright red light shone brightly in the darkness, like a black hole that devoured everything, as endless darkness poured down.

In just a short moment, Zhang Xuezhou felt that everything he was seeing had turned into darkness.

"... Divine Kingdom"

"Devour..."

He felt a wave of confusion, then heard faint sounds, followed by a deafening roar.

Zhang Xuezhou's canopy could not withstand the blows of the giant axe wielded by the god Tu'er, nor could the extraterrestrial demons.

The profound darkness, so deep it was devoid of perception, was pierced, and a large portion of the sky was cleared away. Zhang Xuezhou felt as if he were seeing a shrine.

His senses swept over the true form of the extraterrestrial demon he had once seen in the surge of Spiritual Qi, and then he looked outward along the extraterrestrial demon, only to see countless drops of red blood falling from the sky.

Behind the blood-red curtain, a shrine was vaguely visible.

"Time to get back to reality!"

Zhang Xuezhou was overjoyed. He felt that as long as he could control his body, no matter whether he was two meters, three meters, or five meters off the ground, he could just tilt his body and fall down, then frantically flee far away from this god Tu'er.

Given the chance to make a comeback, he can shatter this object entrusted to him by the god Tu'er, thus causing the opponent to vanish into nothingness.

"Quickly, quickly, Xuezhou is in trouble! His body is suffering a backlash from Hongku!"

"His head is splitting open, and something black is trying to crawl out!"

Ren Yisheng's voice came from the sky, which sent a chill down Zhang Xuezhou's spine.

Clearly, he had been overthinking things.

"That blood curtain was the blood flowing from my head. I could only see the blurry image of the shrine because the extraterrestrial demon was trying to escape my body. It was desperately trying to burrow through my forehead, and it was probably about to pierce through it, which is why I was able to perceive the image of the shrine!"

Ren Yisheng's words reminded Zhang Xuezhou of a prediction Zhang Manqian had once made, in which he was covered in blood.

And now, that prediction has come true.

Although he had been somewhat prepared, Zhang Xuezhou did not expect this moment to come so quickly, and the situation was even more complicated by the involvement of a third party, far exceeding his expectations.

In this battle, both he and the extraterrestrial demon were defeated.

Zhang Xuezhou was powerless to resist, while the extraterrestrial demons fled in panic.

"Quack quack quack!"

The cawing and squawking of the mallards kept echoing in Zhang Xuezhou's mind.

"Even the extraterrestrial demons have abandoned me, doesn't that mean I'm doomed?"

In his younger days, Zhang Xuezhou longed for the extraterrestrial demons to stay away from him, but now that this wish has come true, it has made Zhang Xuezhou realize that death is approaching.

The Emperor mentioned some speculations, suggesting that only when the stored life disappears would the extraterrestrial demons possibly give up and seek new ways to survive.

The scenario of the snipe and the clam fighting and the fisherman profiting did not occur; if he wanted to save himself, he had to step forward and take the lead.

"Condense!"

Zhang Xuezhou forcibly activated the Yang Soul Transformation Technique once again, which was suitable for use in a state of spiritual consciousness. Countless white light spots then appeared in the sky and fluttered down.

"Spiritual Qi! Spiritual Qi is surging again! That Hongku is mercilessly slaughtering the Xuezhou! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Ren Yisheng's urging voice reached his ears, and patches of darkness from the sky began to emerge.

Standing on the earth, the half-human, half-deer god Tu'er looked up at the sky and at the object that shimmered with a dark red light.

Everything before him left him bewildered.

He seemed to have spotted a charlatan trying to intimidate others, and by the time he landed his punch, the other party had already fled in panic.

If it weren't for the difficulty of escaping for the time being, the other party should have disappeared long ago.

"Someone like you possesses godhood? Then what about me, a demigod I've been desperately pursuing?"

He roared at the sky, then raised his axe again.

The cold glint of the axe brought a thought of impending death to Zhang Xuezhou's mind, and it also made him desperately activate the Yang Soul Transformation Technique.

Zhang Xuezhou wasn't sure if the Yang Soul Transformation Technique was actually useful, but it was the only technique he could use at the moment.

"I have no other options!"

In his shock, Zhang Xuezhou also let out an angry roar.

Even in the face of certain death, he should not fall in cowardice, but fight to the very last moment.

The boundary tree rustled its leaves, sounding like a threat or hysteria.

"An Ran..."

When Ren Yisheng's voice urged him again, Zhang Xuezhou felt as if he had just remembered something.

He forcefully activated the Yang Soul Transformation Technique, turning his target towards the dark red object in the sky.

At this time, he lacked the possibility of his Yang Soul taking form. Zhang Xuezhou hoped that the extraterrestrial demons could take form and possess some ability to fight against the God of Tu'er.

Compared to his impending death, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had not made any mistake in aiding the enemy at this time.

Countless drifting, falling energy rapidly extended towards the black core, Spiritual Qi by white light.

"The professor can form a body using Soul Jade, I hope you can too. Let's talk about our relationship later after we drive away this God Tu'er!"

The Venerable One's numerous experiences in creating the Yang Soul incarnation within him flooded his mind, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but try to imitate his methods.

Regardless of whether the operation was chaotic, whether it was in line with the Venerable One's wishes, whether it involved the realm level of the extraterrestrial demons, or even the possibility of errors, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't care less about all that at the moment. He would use all the available methods first.

Compared to the Tree of Realms that he manifested and transformed into a tree-man, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the extraterrestrial demons were at least veteran powerhouses and should have more usable methods.

If the opponent were to possess a physical form, they might be able to fight against the god Tu'er, or they might suffer a few more blows from Tu'er's axe.

More importantly, he seemed to have controlled the extraterrestrial demon by relying on the Yang Soul Transformation Technique. The demon stopped desperately trying to burrow into his forehead, thus avoiding a mutually destructive outcome of death.

For various reasons, Zhang Xuezhou continued to promote the Yangpo Transformation Technique.

The speed of mental spellcasting is obviously far superior to that of physical spellcasting, and within this Divine Sense, the concept of time also changes.

"Quack quack quack!"

The noisy sounds rose again.

Just as Zhang Xuezhou sensed something was amiss, the dark red light in the sky quickly materialized, and two enormous red eyes stared down.

As if gazing into an abyss, a chill ran through Zhang Xuezhou's heart when he looked into the giant red eye.