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Before she finished speaking, Zhao Ji's figure blurred, covering a distance of several thousand meters in one step, and she approached the Destruction Tyrant like a ghost!

The long sword in his hand transformed into streaks of light that tore through the sky, enveloping the Destruction Tyrant from all directions.

In that instant, the Destruction Tyrant's hair stood on end! He dodged backward!

However, Zhao Ji didn't give him a chance at all!

One sword after another thrust out!

Each sword strike was faster than the limits of thought.

Each sword strike precisely targeted the nodes constructed by his laws, and the weak points of his armor that were destroyed.

Ding! Ding! Clang! Clang!

The crisp clang of metal clashing rang out densely across the battlefield. With each clash, a black hole was blasted into the surrounding space, and each collision seemed capable of destroying a star.

The Destroyer Tyrant was completely on the defensive.

He roared, his massive body twisting and turning within a small space, unleashing his savage and domineering power to the extreme.

He sometimes transforms into a three-headed, six-armed demon god of destruction, and sometimes unleashes a projection of his natal world, attempting to crush his opponent with absolute power.

But it didn't work.

Faced with Ze Ji's superb close-range swordsmanship, all his grand and powerful attacks seemed clumsy and laughable.

The moment his world projection appeared, it was struck in the core by a precise sword light, causing it to vibrate violently and nearly collapse.

Before he could even unleash his destructive divine light, it would be extinguished by an even faster sword light standing beside him.

He felt like a three-year-old child waving a wooden stick in front of a kendo master, with every movement and every thought being clearly seen by the master.

What terrified him even more was that he could clearly feel the opponent's offensive growing stronger at an unbelievable speed!

At first, although her sword was sharp, he was still able to barely parry it.

But in just a few dozen breaths, each of her sword strikes was like a gazelle leaping over a cliff, leaving no trace, yet containing a terrifying power that made his heart pound.

It was as if she wasn't fighting, but using him as a whetstone to rapidly verify, refine, and elevate her understanding of "destruction."

This woman is using him as a sparring partner!

'A monster! How can such a monster exist in this world!'

The Destruction Tyrant roared inwardly, a chill creeping up his spine!

He finally realized that he might be in trouble today!

If this fight continues, forget about cleaning up the ranks, I might even perish here!

Having dominated the "Ancient Continent" for thousands of years, he began to consider retiring for the first time.

Escape! We must escape!

Escape, recover from your injuries, and there's still a chance!

Although the opponent is incredibly talented and possesses unparalleled swordsmanship, there is still a gap between his strength and realm and that of himself. As long as he avoids close-quarters combat, he still has a chance to win!

Once the thought took hold, the Destroyer Tyrant never hesitated again!

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, and he let out a roar that shook the very soul, ceasing all defense.

He allowed Zhao Ji's sword lights to strike him repeatedly, bringing with them large amounts of golden divine blood.

At the same time, he frantically poured all his divine power into his left fist, which instantly expanded a thousand times. On the fist's edge, a black hole containing the power of the entire "Destruction Court" world suddenly took shape.

"Return to the Ruins!"

He used all his strength to unleash a punch that concentrated ninety percent of his power and even carried his understanding of the origin of destruction, slamming it towards... the world beneath their feet!

"Boom—!"

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A loud bang was heard!

A terrifying explosion has occurred!

Centered on that fist, an unimaginably huge black hole suddenly expanded, and space, time, laws, matter, energy... everything was instantly swallowed up, torn apart, and reduced to nothingness!

This region, which has existed in the "Ancient World" for countless years, along with several smaller worlds attached to it, was completely wiped out from the multidimensional world by this one blow!

This is precisely the strategy to destroy a tyrant—a ruthless move that injures the enemy a thousand while harming oneself eight hundred!

Knowing he couldn't accurately hit Zhao Ji, he resorted to a wide-range, indiscriminate attack. Such a terrifying burst of energy forced even someone as strong as Zhao Ji to defend with all her might, giving him the perfect opportunity to escape!

As expected, even Zhao Ji had to stop her ghostly attack when faced with this terrifying blow that was enough to seriously injure a high-level god-king.

For the first time, a hint of seriousness appeared on her usually icy and indifferent face.

In a flash, she appeared in front of Princess Huiming, grabbed her, dodged backward, and then slashed at the black hole with one hand!

The next second, a sword curtain that stretched across the sky appeared out of thin air, like an eternal and immortal dam, firmly blocking the all-devouring black hole of destruction outside!

Just as Zhao Ji was fully focused on defense, the Destruction Tyrant did not hesitate at all. His figure transformed into a streak of light, tearing open a spatial rift and disappearing without a trace.

Upon seeing that scene, Zhao Ji coldly tossed Princess Huiming behind her, then raised her sword and, through the sword screen that spanned heaven and earth, looked at the slowly healing black hole in the world, her brows furrowing slightly.

The aura of the Destruction Tyrant's hasty escape still lingered in the void. If she were to expend some effort to continue the pursuit, she should be able to catch up.

However... her current strength is still somewhat inferior to that of the Destruction Tyrant. With her current strength, defeating the Destruction Tyrant is not difficult, but it is almost impossible to leave behind a powerful opponent of the same level who is determined to escape.

Moreover, Qiu Tu only told her to take action, but didn't specify what kind of results she wanted to achieve.

Qiu Tu is currently advancing to the advanced God King level. Although she has her array to protect him, it is not foolproof.

If someone lures you away from your base and steals your home, you'll suffer a great loss.

Princess Zhao was not being overly pessimistic.

Putting aside others, she was worried about Jasmine alone.

She was extremely sensitive to the emotions of those around her. She clearly sensed Jasmine's jealousy and hatred towards Qiu Tu today.

Once she gets bogged down by the Destruction Tyrant, given Jasmine's personality, she might actually let "Lu Yao" find Qiu Tu's advancement position and then kill Qiu Tu.

Thinking this, Zhao Ji couldn't help but hesitate: should she pursue him or not?

Chasing after him might severely damage the Destroyer Tyrant, but it could also put Qiu Tu in danger. Not chasing him, however, seems to be letting him off too easily.

At that moment, in the brief one or two seconds that Zhao Ji hesitated...

Suddenly, an indescribable and immense pressure descended upon this shattered battlefield without warning.

At that moment, it was as if the world had been muted.

The turbulent energy flow was calmed by an invisible hand and became docile.

The shattered and distorted laws of space were forcibly "calibrated" by a supreme force, restoring their original order.

Those grotesque spatial cracks, like wrinkles ironed with an iron, were smoothed out and repaired at a visible speed until they disappeared.

Chaos, destruction, disorder... all negative concepts were dispelled and purified under this oppressive force.

In that instant, the whole world became cleaner and more orderly than ever before.

It's like a vast and sophisticated legal code, demonstrating to the world its unquestionable "correctness".

This power was far more magnificent, more vast, and more... unreasonable than the phenomena that occurred when Qiu Tu advanced.

Upon seeing this, even someone as strong as Zhao Ji tensed up instantly, raising her sword sharply.

At this moment, Princess Huiming, Jasmine, and all the God-Kings who were watching this place were also suddenly stunned.

Almost simultaneously, the same name came to their minds.

One of the three giants of the ancient continent, the controller of the Order Path, and the only one to embark on the supreme path of the Order Path:

Order is the natural order!

'Why is he here?'

'It's been so long since he last made a move.'

'This major battle has even alarmed him?'

Countless divine thoughts quietly communicated in the void, clearly somewhat surprised by the sudden move of the Order Heavenly Evolution.

Meanwhile, as everyone was lost in their own thoughts, high above, amidst layers of clouds, seemed to open an invisible and intangible eye, detached and indifferent, gazing down upon the world below.

The power of order permeated the entire battlefield, seeping into every inch and every corner, and ultimately coalesced in Zehime.

Sensing the invisible shackles of order surrounding her, Zhao Ji was noticeably more cautious than when facing the Destruction Tyrant.

She could sense that this God-King was even stronger than the Tyrant of Destruction!

The two not only have similar levels of accumulated strength, but also have a deeper understanding of the path to the supreme realm, bringing them closer to the origin of the world!

However, despite her caution, there was no trace of fear on her proud face.

She merely raised the longsword in her hand, which was formed from the laws of nature, slightly, with the tip pointing diagonally to the sky. Her deep, cold eyes reflected the invisible pressure from the heavens.

Then, in a cold voice, she said, "You want to stop me?"

Facing the Heavenly Evolution that seemed to represent the order of heaven and earth, she did not adopt a defensive stance. Instead, she was like a divine sword drawn from its sheath, its sharpness fully revealed, as if she could cleave through the heavens, the world, and the order at any moment!

Perhaps not expecting that Zhao Ji, who had just survived a great battle, would not give an inch in front of him. Order Heavenly Evolution hesitated for a moment.

A moment later, a grand and serene voice echoed between heaven and earth, a voice devoid of any emotion, as impartial and just as the Way of Heaven itself.

"I have no intention of being your enemy; I am merely protecting the ancient continent."

His voice was grand and majestic: "The ancient continent is the center of the multidimensional world, the cornerstone upon which countless worlds are born and depend. Once it is shattered, the entire multidimensional world will collapse and be destroyed."

"And now, your battle has caused the ancient continent to shatter, and I have appeared here to repair this hole."

"As for the disputes between you, I have no interest in them..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the invisible eye in the sky slowly closed, and the immense pressure receded like a tide.

Everything returned to calm, with only the lingering aura of supreme order in the air proving that what had just happened was not an illusion.

"Although he claimed to be impartial, he was actually biased towards my father..."

At the same time, Princess Huiming's voice rang in Zehime's ears.

Her injuries had healed, and her stunningly beautiful face regained its coldness and majesty.

She stood beside Zhao Ji and then slowly spoke,

"The battle is fleeting. He delayed you for a dozen seconds, which was enough for my father to travel through several worlds and erase all traces, disappearing without a trace."

Zeki was a smart person by nature, and even without Huiming's reminder, she could actually figure everything out.

So when she heard Princess Huiming's words, she simply gave a curt "hmm" and didn't say anything more.

After all, the other party has already intervened, and the Destroyer Tyrant has already fled; there's no point in saying anything more.

At that moment, Jasmine's voice, tinged with a hint of coquettishness and slyness, rang in their ears.

"The gods of the Order Path are indeed all the same—hypocritical and shameless."

"The thing I hate most in my life is the deity who follows the path of order!"

"Every time you deal with them, you have to be careful not to get sold out!"

Upon hearing Jasmine's words, Zehime paused slightly in her steps.

She's not stupid.

She understood the reminder from Princess Huiming, and of course she understood Jasmine's veiled insult as well.

On the surface, these words were criticizing the Heavenly Evolution of Order, but in reality, they were subtly referring to Qiu Tu, who also came from the Order Path.

However, Zhao Ji never cared about such petty tricks.

Therefore, she ignored it and waved her hand. The longsword she had condensed with the law of destruction immediately cracked inch by inch, turning into the purest light of the law and dissipating in the air.

After doing all this, she didn't even look at the two of them. Instead, she imitated how she had just destroyed the tyrant, making a single slash in front of her with one hand, tearing open a dark spatial rift, and then stepped inside.

The next second, the spatial rift closed, and her aura vanished without a trace.

As the two sides in the great battle departed, the high-ranking god-kings who had been following the battle through various means also withdrew their divine senses.

No one expected that today's battle, which was full of twists and turns, would end like this.