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At the same time, he directly mobilized the world's authority and the laws of destruction, abruptly sealing off the space where Zhao Ji was located!

The next second, his eyes turned bloodshot! His hands, burning with the laws of destruction, suddenly clasped together!

"burst!"

With his roar, the area within several hundred meters around Zehime suddenly exploded!

A black hole, which gathered the power of the entire "Abyss of Annihilation" world and the power of the Law of the Destruction Tyrant, suddenly took shape!

"Boom!"

A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth!

Half of the "Abyss of Annihilation" exploded!

The destruction of a world is enough to severely injure a high-ranking god-king.

Even the Destruction Tyrant, who was around Zhao Ji but not at the center of the explosion, was blasted, leaving half of his body covered in golden divine blood.

This is clearly a tactic that inflicts heavy damage on the enemy while also causing significant losses to oneself!

Clearly, the Destroyer Tyrant realized that if he continued fighting Zhao Ji like this, he would only be worn down and killed by her.

He is strong and has accumulated a lot of experience. Only by using this method of trading injuries for injuries and risking his life can he win this victory!

And now it seems... everything is indeed as he thought.

Zehime's attack stopped.

The area where the two had just fought had now become a void, with countless fragments of the world suspended in it, swaying left and right by the turbulent energy currents.

'Success?'

Seeing the scene of ruins before him, the Destruction Tyrant was somewhat hesitant to believe it.

More importantly... he didn't sense Zhao Ji's presence in that ruined area.

'Was it because its preparations were too weak, and it was caught off guard by my attack, resulting in its immediate demise?'

This thought could only exist in the mind of the Destruction Tyrant for a second. The next second, the Destruction Tyrant dispelled this last glimmer of hope.

Although he had only fought Zhao Ji twice, he still had a considerable understanding of her strength and abilities.

It can be said that Zhao Ji was a prodigy.

Even if such a person underestimates his opponent, how could he possibly be taken down in one strike?

Sure enough, just as he was thinking this, a man's cheerful voice suddenly rang out behind him, "Your Majesty, are you looking for Sister Zhao Ji?"

She's here!

Upon hearing the man's words, the Destroyer Tyrant was terrified and abruptly turned around.

Then he discovered that Qiu Tu had appeared several kilometers behind him without him noticing.

Zhao Ji was right beside him, safe and sound, without a single injury...

"How could this be?!"

The Tyrant of Destruction's pupils contracted slightly, completely unable to comprehend what had just happened.

He clearly used his aura to lock onto Zehime, then used his authority as the Lord of the World to seal off the space around Zehime, and then detonated the world.

How did Zehime escape?

Perhaps because this event was too shocking, the Destroyer Tyrant's brows were deeply furrowed.

However, the person who could control the destruction of the royal court for ten thousand years was clearly not a fool. So, in just a moment, he guessed the key to it.

"It's you?"

The eyes of the Destruction Tyrant as he looked at Qiu Tu were instantly filled with boundless fear and killing intent...

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Clearly, even though Qiu Tu didn't offer any explanation, the Destruction Tyrant still guessed that Qiu Tu was behind it all.

After all, during the lull in the battle, the Tyrant of Destruction had already guessed who Qiu Tu was.

Judging from Qiu Tu's ability to perfectly mimic the God-King Lu Yao, and the aura emanating from him, Qiu Tu must be a high-level God-King.

However, the advanced god-kings and tyrants of the ancient continent who have existed for nearly ten thousand years know very well that it is impossible for one to emerge from a crack in the rock.

After all... high-level god-kings are connected to the origin of the world, and their birth or death will give rise to world anomalies.

Moreover, this kind of extraordinary phenomenon is not something that only exists in the small world of gods. Rather, it can be seen throughout the entire multidimensional world and cannot be hidden at all.

Therefore, among all the advanced god-kings across the ancient continent, Qiu Tu could only be one of the two advanced god-kings who recently broke through.

Qiu Tu has just demonstrated a special divine skill that can perfectly simulate the skills of other god-kings. It is very reasonable for him to bring out another divine skill that can bypass the world blockade and transfer Zhao Ji.

This led the Destroyer Tyrant to roughly guess Qiu Tu's role: support.

Initiate the team fight by killing the support!

The carry can live, but the support must die!

This applies to any world.

After all, for a carry like Zhao Ji, if you can't beat someone, you can't beat them; if you're not skilled enough, no one can say anything about it.

But a support player like Qiu Tu might suddenly cause you to stumble and fall when you least expect it.

Just like now, a clear opportunity to seriously injure the opponent was completely wasted because of Qiu Tu.

This is what really messes with people's mentality.

More importantly, a high-level god-king like Qiu Tu, who is a "support type," is obviously much easier to deal with than a master like Zhao Ji.

Choose the softest persimmons to squeeze!

Thinking this, the Destruction Tyrant glared at Qiu Tu and let out a low growl.

"court death!"

Then he abandoned Zhao Ji, and his massive body transformed into a black lightning bolt, charging directly towards Qiu Tu!

We're going to crush this man who appeared out of nowhere completely!

As a result, the instant he rushed towards Qiu Tu, he clearly saw a smile appear on Qiu Tu's face. It was as if... Qiu Tu had been waiting for him to make a move.

Just as he was wondering, he heard Qiu Tu say, "Your Majesty, you attacked me first."

"It was your choice... to gang up on the four of us all by yourself."

Before Qiu Tu could finish speaking, a silver streak of light suddenly appeared behind him. Then, a finger was pointed out.

In that instant, the whole world was suddenly split in two.

Half of the Destruction Tyrant was rapidly attacking Qiu Tu, while the other half was shrouded in a faint illusory light. Although the Destruction Tyrant was flying forward, it remained stationary in place!

It's a glorious destiny!

The moment Qiu Tu drew the attention of the Destruction Tyrant, she seized the fleeting opportunity and launched her long-prepared attack!

Qiu Tu is a support, and so is she!

And the main attacker... is of course Zehime!

Therefore, the moment Princess Huiming controlled the Tyrant of Destruction, Zhao Ji drew her sword once again.

This time, facing the Destruction Tyrant, whose emotions had been stirred up and whose attention had been drawn by Qiu Tu, and who was immobilized by the Radiant Princess, she slowly thrust out a sword!

That sword strike was slow, so slow that even a baby could crawl away, but it was also incredibly fast, as fast as a beam of light.

That was no ordinary sword move, but the manifestation of a law, the ultimate expression of Zehime's concept of "destruction"!

Wherever the sword light shines, everything is annihilated!

Whether it was this desolate world or the indestructible ancient continent, under that sword strike, space shattered and the foundation crumbled!

An endless energy storm appeared, revealing boundless void!

It was as if the entire multidimensional world was being destroyed!

At that moment, the Tyrant of Destruction's pupils also contracted sharply!

A pincer attack from both sides!

The fact that three high-ranking god-kings attacked together clearly showed that they genuinely had no intention of leaving him alive.

At that moment, the Destroyer Tyrant truly felt a real threat of death that he had not felt in tens of thousands of years!

The shadow of death, like a cold tide, instantly overwhelmed the senses of the destructive tyrant.

Ahead lay Qiu Tu's calculating, smiling eyes; behind him, Princess Huiming had frozen his time and causal threads. And directly in front of him was Zhao Ji's deadly sword, capable of destroying everything.

Caught between a rock and a hard place, with no way to avoid it!

'If you don't fight with all your might, you really will die!'

At this moment, the Destruction Tyrant displayed his astonishing combat instincts and decisiveness as one of the strongest beings on the ancient continent.

In a flash, he neither chose to defend nor to dodge. He knew that no matter what he did, he could not withstand the combined attack of these three top experts.

So, he chose... to escape!

"Roar--!"

A roar that shook the very soul erupted from the mouth of the Destruction Tyrant.

The next second, in the void behind him, the familiar projection of the "Destruction Court," representing his original world, descended once again!

A dark red sky, rivers flowing with lava, and the phantoms of billions of destructive gods roaring and howling within it—the immense power of the world appeared without reservation in this desolate land!

Then... his figure suddenly switched places with "Destroy the Royal Court"!

He broke free from the combined blockade of Qiu Tu and Princess Huiming, while "Destruction of the Royal Court" took his place and appeared in the original position!

Despite this sudden change, Zeji's expression remained completely unchanged!

In such a battle between top-level players, any hesitation for even a second could change the course of the battle.

Moreover, the Destruction Royal Court was originally the Destruction Tyrant's destined world, and destroying the Destruction Royal Court was a way to weaken the Destruction Tyrant!

So, the next second, Zhao Ji's sword light struck without the slightest hesitation!

Immediately afterwards, a loud "BOOM!" was heard!

That massive, destructive royal court was actually shattered in two by that single sword strike!

Countless gods and creatures exploded into blood mist or fell from the fragments of the world!

The Destruction Tyrant, who had just escaped, also spat out a mouthful of golden divine blood with a "poof!" sound!

The shattering of his destined world made his already unhealed injuries even more severe!

He turned and glanced back at Zhao Ji, his face ashen, his eyes filled with hatred, horror, and disbelief!

He could clearly feel that the power of Zhao Ji's sword was much stronger than when they last fought!

How long has it been? Less than 10 days!

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

Are there really such extraordinary people in this world?

Thinking this, the Destruction Tyrant gritted his teeth!

'We have to escape! If we can't escape, we'll really die!'

'It seems we have no choice but to use that move!'

Thinking this, a ruthless glint appeared on the Destruction Tyrant's pale face, which was already bruised from serious injuries! The power of law within his body suddenly condensed!

"Ah!! I will definitely not let them get away with this!"

Accompanied by the tyrant's hateful inner declaration!

The next second, his massive, mountain-like body disintegrated in an instant!

There was no blood, no pieces of flesh.