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Abyss of annihilation.

This is an ancient world that exists independently of the main world of the ancient continent and is heading towards its end.

There is no sky, no earth, only endless, thick, inky darkness.

Countless fragments of the world and massive asteroid belts floated in the space, slowly and silently rotating under the pull of some mysterious force, like huge, silent tombstones.

There was no light, no sound, no life.

Time seemed to lose its meaning here, and everything fell into eternal silence.

This is the birthplace of the destructive tyrant, and also his most secretive lair.

For nearly ten thousand years, no other god-king besides him has ever set foot here.

But today... four uninvited guests have arrived in this desolate place.

"Who? Who has barged into my world?!"

As soon as they arrived at the Abyss of Annihilation, Qiu Tu and his companions heard the suppressed roar of the Tyrant of Destruction.

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Upon hearing the words of the Destruction Tyrant, Qiu Tu and the others didn't even bother to reply.

As the ruler of the Abyss of Annihilation, the Tyrant of Destruction is fully aware of every single change in this world.

Therefore, theoretically, as soon as the four of them stepped into this world, the Destruction Tyrant should have immediately known who had invaded his world.

His threats and roars are clearly just the habitual accusations and bluster of a "superior" or "emperor."

Moreover... the Destruction Tyrant was shouting "Who has invaded his world?" as if he were challenging someone before a battle.

But in fact, the moment the four of them entered this world, they felt a massive will of decay and destruction emanating from this world, surging in like a tidal wave and frantically eroding their divine bodies and souls.

Therefore, long before the Tyrant of Destruction challenged him, he had already responded to and retaliated against Qiu Tu and his group's invasion.

The challenge was just a bluff to make it seem more legitimate.

"Humph."

Jasmine gave a soft hum, and the laws of chaos circulated around her body, forming an invisible force field that instantly twisted and decomposed any decaying will that approached.

Huiming silently set up a small magic circle around herself, then expressionlessly surveyed her surroundings. Perhaps because she had come to kill her father, her gaze remained somewhat complex throughout.

As for Zhao Ji, perhaps because she is a high-level god-king of the "path of destruction," this level of destruction law has almost no effect on her.

She didn't even back down; instead, she casually made a hand seal and gave Qiu Tu some instructions.

Feeling Zhao Ji's care and attention, Qiu Tu nodded slightly to her, then looked around and commented with a smile.

"It seems that this is indeed a good place to recuperate."

The aura of destruction and decay here is like poison to gods of other paths. But to gods of the destruction path, it is not only harmless, but also a great tonic.

Moreover, because this world is on the verge of destruction, its laws are in chaos, making it extremely difficult to pinpoint. The Destruction Tyrant's choice to recuperate here can be described as entirely beneficial.

Just as Qiu Tu made this assessment, the roar of the Destruction Tyrant rang in the ears of the four of them once again.

It's you!

"Witch, Huiming, Zhaoji... and Luyao?"

At this point, a towering, mountain-like projection of a deity tore through the thick darkness that enveloped the entire world and appeared out of thin air above the four of them.

He was dressed in a black dragon robe, surrounded by destructive lightning. His majestic eyes were fixed on the four people in front of him, filled with unbelievable rage.

"How did you find me!?"

At this point, he seemed to recall the rumors from some time ago. His gaze fell on God-King Lu Yao, and he was taken aback for a moment before saying fiercely, "Lu Yao?! It's you?"

"I never expected that you would actually cultivate a divine innate skill that allows you to see through life energy!"

"But you betrayed Jasmine before, and now you've betrayed me. Aren't you afraid you won't be able to survive on the Ancient Continent?!"

Upon hearing his words, Qiu Tu, who had transformed into the God King Lu Yao, smiled and said, "Of course I'm not afraid of not being able to establish myself on the Ancient Continent."

"because...."

"I am not Lu Yao."

As he spoke, Qiu Tu deactivated the transformation of Lu Yao God King and slowly returned to his original form.

The god-kings do not distinguish each other by sight alone, but by divine sense and the aura of their souls.

Therefore, when he discovered that the God-King in front of him, who looked exactly like Lu Yao, had the same strength, and even the same soul aura, had suddenly transformed into a man of a completely different gender, appearance, and aura, the Tyrant of Destruction's pupils couldn't help but contract slightly.

Clearly, as a god-king who has stood on the entire ancient continent for nearly ten thousand years, he immediately sensed the power and abnormality of this divine skill.

Such a flawless transformation ability means that Qiu Tu can transform into anyone in the world.

Then, he thought about something else.

The more secretive such a bizarre ability is, the greater its effect and lethality will be.

Now that they've revealed their hand, it means... they want to keep me here forever?!

After all... only the dead can keep secrets from being exposed.

Thinking this, the Destruction Tyrant felt an overwhelming surge of rage!

Who is he? He is one of the three giants of the ancient continent, the king of the Path of Destruction for billions of years! In the past ten thousand years, when did he become so despised, like a pig or dog waiting to be slaughtered!

"Hehehe....Okay, okay."

"It seems you really think you've got me cornered!"

"Then let me see if you really have the ability!"

"Zheng—"

Before the Destruction Tyrant could finish speaking, a sword light suddenly pierced through the air!

There was no earth-shattering momentum, nor dazzling brilliance.

It was just one sword strike.

An ordinary sword strike, yet containing the purest and most profound essence of the "Law of Destruction," slashed down upon the Tyrant of Destruction!

Faced with this sudden yet all-too-familiar fatal blow, the Tyrant of Destruction's pupils suddenly contracted!

A chill emanating from the depths of his soul caused his massive divine body to involuntarily tense up.

He had no time to think, no time to be angry; his body reacted instinctively.

He clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and endless destructive power surged forth, condensing into a massive black shield as thick as a mountain and covered with hideous bone spikes in front of him.

"Yu!"

With a roar that shook the entire world, the sword light tore through all the space and laws in front of him and arrived in an instant!

"boom--!"

The sword and the shield collided with a deafening roar!

Accompanied by a deafening, terrifying roar, the purest and most extreme destructive sword intent clashed directly and savagely with the violent and powerful destructive divine force.

Centered on the point of collision, an energy singularity suddenly formed, constantly expanding and devouring everything.

A terrifying energy storm swept across the land, tearing and crushing this already decaying world apart!

Countless enormous fragments of the world were swept into it and instantly turned to dust.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The massive, mountain-like divine projection of the Destroyer Tyrant was nearly shattered by the terrifying impact.

On the giant shield that was reinforced by the power of his original world, a deep sword mark appeared!

"A sneak attack?!"

The Destruction Tyrant was now like boiling lava, his eyes bloodshot!

He stared at Zhao Ji, who was floating in mid-air, her long black hair dancing wildly in the void, his eyes filled with tyranny and ferocity.

Before Zhao Ji could even reply to his words, the man she didn't recognize chuckled and said from the ground.

"Your Majesty, Sister Zhaoji did not launch a sneak attack."

"It was you who told us to take action."

"Besides, she only made her move after you finished speaking, following your request. How can that be considered a sneak attack?"

Upon hearing the man's words, the Destruction Tyrant's expression visibly froze.

Although everyone knows that the man is just making excuses, upon closer examination, what he said doesn't seem to be wrong.

After all, he had just said he wanted to see the skills of the four people opposite him. Their subsequent attack, which he witnessed, seemed perfectly reasonable and without any flaws.

Just then, as the Tyrant was thinking this, Qiu Tu spoke up again, "Your Majesty, Sister Zhao Ji has already shown you her abilities."

So, how are you feeling?

Upon hearing Qiu Tu's words, the Destruction Tyrant's gloomy eyes turned to Qiu Tu on the ground.

He knew perfectly well that Qiu Tu was gloating and making sarcastic remarks.

But... he is a tyrant of destruction, the king of the path of destruction. How could he possibly acknowledge the other party's strength?

So he said slowly, "It'll do."

As if he had been waiting for these words, Qiu Tu immediately smiled and said, "Then, Sister Zhao Ji, what are you waiting for?"

"Why aren't you continuing to seek His Majesty's guidance!"

Zhao Ji is now completely obedient to Qiu Tu.

So when she heard Qiu Tu's words, she didn't even hesitate for 0.1 seconds. In a flash, she turned into a streak of light, like an elusive ghost, and instantly got close to the Destruction Tyrant!

Immediately afterwards, the long sword in her hand transformed into countless sword shadows, like a storm, enveloping the entire divine body of the Destruction Tyrant from all directions!

fast!

It's almost at its limit!

Even faster than Zhao Ji's figure a few days ago, the sword shadows were even faster!

As the Tyrant of Destruction felt Zhao Ji's sword, which was even faster and stronger than it had been a few days before, his eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.

He defended himself while being shocked!

How long has it been? Less than 7 days!

How could this woman's strength have increased so quickly?!

But Zhao Ji didn't give him any time to think.

While the Tyrant was recovering from his injuries, Zhao Ji clearly absorbed all the experience and problems from their previous battle, and her strength once again reached a new level.

This time, she not only used speed to overcome slowness, but also left the clumsy, destructive tyrant unable to cope.

Moreover, she also imbued the sword with her own understanding of the supreme path of destruction!

This made each sword light seem like an extension of her will, a manifestation of the laws.

Wherever the sword pointed, all things withered and died; even the massive divine projection and hard divine body of the Destruction Tyrant could not withstand it.

Even this desolate world was cleaved and annihilated by each and every sword strike.

"Ahhhh!"

The Destroyer Tyrant roared in frustration, his pent-up anger and resentment nearly burning away his reason.

The agile type of god-king, Zeki, is a perfect counter to the clumsy type of god-king.

He was clearly stronger than Zhao Ji, but now it was like using a cannon to kill a mosquito—he couldn't touch her or catch her at all!

He, a tyrannical ruler of destruction, who stood atop the ancient continent for thousands of years, had never suffered such a humiliating disgrace!

So he gritted his teeth, a resolute madness flashing in his eyes.

He abandoned all defense, allowing Zhao Ji's sword lights to strike him, bringing with them large amounts of golden divine blood.