It was raining, the sky was dyed red like the petals of the red spider lilies dancing in the air.
They fell, splashed, everywhere, dripping on the face, scorching hot as if they were melting the skin and seeping into the soul.
His vision was filled with blood, the sky and earth were the same color, becoming the only color that dyed the whole world.
Shura was half-kneeling on the ground. Many parts of his body had ruptured from the shock. From his legs to his face, they were twisted into crawling wounds, making him look like a rotten doll that had been stitched up with thousands of needles. The stitching technique was crude and cruel.
His half-kneeling body trembled uncontrollably. Blood flowed down from his kneeling posture and seeped into the soil below. In his blood-red eyes, there were countless figures fighting, but he could not hear any sound. He could only hear his own heavy breathing.
Hu!
Hu!
His heavy breathing evoked the past deep in his memory, everything that was happening today was something he had experienced before.
Enduring the Deity King's power that was about to shatter his body, Shura stood up but even so, the tough Shura still staggered a few times. He breathed heavily and looked around with his blood-stained face.
He saw Huang Quan, Gui Di, and You Mo being suppressed by Heavenly Extreme, Tian Du, and Hong Xiao. Tian Zhao Celestial Realm's hundreds of Deity Kings were rampaging, wherever Tian Lun's light spread, there were piles of corpses. Then, the flesh and souls of the living beings in the four realms dissipated in the light.
The similar scenes tugged at Shura's heart, he knew that things were different now. After the war with light, they were so weak that they couldn't compete with the Deity King's forces anymore. After the fall of the Underworld, they had lost the qualification to stand at the top of the universe.
Perhaps, this war would end soon.
"Speak, where is Qin Hao?"
Tian Zhao held the Heaven Splitting Staff, his bronze body shrouded in the Deity King's light as he pressed down on Shura's head.
Defeating Shura wasn't difficult for an innate Deity King, but what he didn't expect was that he couldn't find Qin Hao at all after the barrier was broken.
His psyche connected to the sky, but he couldn't even find a trace of Qin Hao's divine intent.
This proved that Qin Hao wasn't in the World of Slaughter, and he, a Deity King, failed.
Shura raised his bloodstained face. His waist-length black hair was wet and stuck to his skin. He gave Tian Zhao a strange smile.
He didn't answer.
He opened his arms, two faces appeared beside his head, one was Zhi Xiang and the other was Mu Zhan. Four strong arms grew out from his ribs, he had turned into a six-armed Shura god.
"I didn't want to kill you.
Tian Zhao's eyelids twitched slightly as his pupils shrunk. He held the Sky Splitter in his hand and raised it high. The entire staff was filled with the will of the King of Grandmist.
However, at this moment, Asura Yang Kong, who had transformed into his six-armed form, let out a shrill roar. In the distance, Asura Peak, which was crowded with layers upon layers of Heavenly Edict Soldiers, let out a terrifying roar that shook the sky.
Boom
The towering temple collapsed along with the cold black peak. A figure wrapped in iron chains dashed out of the smoke and dust of the collapse.
In an instant, the Heavenly Edict soldiers that had surrounded Black Peak to the point that not even a drop of water could pass through were sent flying into the sky by this figure that had charged out. They all let out shrill howls of pain and terror as they were reduced to lowly bubbles of light under the Dao of Death.
Roar!
His thick, long hair draped over his shoulders, even longer than the hair of an Asura. On his body, rusty chains were embedded into his flesh and bones, as if they had become one. The merciless iron chains seemed to have been injected with fresh blood, swaying and swaying on this majestic and tall body. They laughed strangely, making them look even more terrifying than the hands of ghosts reaching out from hell.
Through the thick hair, a pair of beastly eyes flashed as they looked at the six-armed Shura. Both of them nodded in unison.
Good, evil, wisdom, stupidity.
Love, hate, infatuation, madness.
Joy, anger, sorrow, joy … The different natures of the Path of Mutual Killing gave the Shura God different life forms. Each life form could be independent and had its own life.
However, only when they gathered together could they become the unique, most primitive, and most powerful Asura God in the Primordial World.
Its level was close to that of a Divine King.
"The fusion of the Path of Mutual Killing will cause considerable damage.
However, there is no worse result than this. "
The main soul had split into the wisdom and evil forms, and the infatuation had just been found not long ago. It would take a long time before it could return to the main soul again.
The Path of Mutual Killing was the ultimate manifestation of the Shura's Dao of Slaughter. In a short time, the Path of Mutual Killing could not be fused a second time. This was the only weakness of the Path of Mutual Killing.
Breaking the limit of the Dao of Slaughter, there was a price to pay for the fusion!
However, he had no other choice.
In the distance, the gigantic purple-gold skeleton waved its white bone hammer and roared. The Ghost Truth that carried the entire mountain of corpses turned the place where the ghost curse spread into a sea of blood.
The Ghost Demon God disappeared. In other words, its shadow and aura could be found everywhere on the battlefield. However, there was no way to find its true soul. The only person who could find it became the second Ghost Demon at that moment.
The Four Sons of the Netherworld King all showed their strongest side. The Six Armed Evil Face took advantage of the moment when Tian Zhao's Sky Splitting Staff smashed down. It was like a ball of black wind that could not be caught. It crashed into the chest of the main body in the distance. Following a series of clanking sounds, it was like flesh and blood squeezing into flesh and blood.
When the Six Armed Evil Face disappeared, the shadow that was wrapped in rusty chains became even taller. Black haze rolled around its body. It was so thick that it could not be dispersed. Under its disheveled hair, a pair of bloody eyes overflowed with madness and killing intent. It wanted to tear the entire Wilderness apart.
Tian Zhao turned his face slightly. When he met the eyes of the complete Shura, the Sky Splitting Staff in his hand trembled unconsciously. The strong killing intent clearly told him that the other party had the ability to hurt a Divine King.
"Haha."
His throat squirmed as if he was forcing out a dry laugh. Tian Zhao threw the Divine King's Seal in his hand to the complete Shura.
This seal was in his hand when he was born. It could also be called the Fate Seal. It was the Chaos Artifact of the Innate Divine King.
Tian Zhao never thought that his life power was tied to a seal. Therefore, he gave the Fate Seal to Jun Mo to play with. Sometimes, he could even send down a wisp of his main body's will through the Fate Seal to help his son intimidate the lowly ants of the Celestial Realm.
But now, he felt that the Fate Seal was indeed one with him. Just like Shura after his soul merged, it could not be separated at will.
The moment the Fate Seal was thrown out, a radiant light radiated into the sky. It turned into a vast wave of light that covered the entire Slaughter Realm. Even the continents in the vast universe were covered one after another.
Immediately, an incomparable pressure descended from the sky. It turned into a monarch's will that crushed all living beings. From the small ants to the strong Celestial Dao Tian Lun, they all crawled under this monarch's will. They trembled, panicked, and felt helpless.
Bang!
The Yellow Spring Deity Lord's indestructible purple-gold bones were torn apart. Horrifying cracks crawled up his body inch by inch.
When the monarch's will descended, the mountain of corpses on Gui Di's back started to melt. Gui Di was like a ten thousand year old tortoise. He struggled to raise his head, his face twisted in pain. He wanted to stand upright but every time he tried, he was pressed down to the ground by the monarch's will.
Beng!
Beng!
Beng!
The ghosts that wandered around the battlefield continuously disintegrated into smoke. Only when the black robes that filled the sky disappeared, leaving only a withered pestle that was exposed in midair did Hong Xiao, who was frantically chasing after You Devil God, realize to his astonishment that all the Soul Guards were formed from You Devil God's soul.
Even if he killed all the soul guards and erased all of You Demon God's will, as long as a wisp of his soul remained, You Demon God would still be an immortal existence.
Who the hell would know where he would hide his last wisp of soul consciousness?
You Demon World?
Sword World?
There were thousands of Celestial Realms and even the most unimaginable Archean Realm.
But now, under the monarch's will, You Demon God had nowhere to hide and could be destroyed with a flick of his finger.
"Run."
Gui Di lay on the ground as the twisted flesh on his back melted. The ghost qi he emitted disappeared under the radiance of the God King's Seal. He bared his teeth and shouted his last word at Lu Qiu and the other sword cultivators from Sword World with the ugliest expression.
Chi!
Thousands of divine spears stabbed down and the sky was filled with falling spear lights. They whistled and pierced Gui Di, who was suppressed by the monarch's will, into a hedgehog.
The Heavenly Governor absorbed all the radiance of the Heavenly Wheel and gathered enough primordial radiance to shatter the heavens in his palm. He struck a fatal blow at Gui Di who was covered in blood and flesh.
Lu Qiu, whose body was covered in blood, bit his lips until they bled. Under the desperate counterattack of over twenty Sword World juniors, he, Long Miao, Li Guangsheng, and the others, barely managed to break out of the blockade.
However, when they transformed into streams of swords and flew out of the great Dao of nature, all of a sudden, a bright divine palm hit them and slapped them away. Like swords falling from the sky, they smashed into the blood-stained scorched earth with ragged bodies while letting out shrill noises.
"Bang."
The Heavenly Edict Sky Splitting Staff was swung out and slammed into the Seal of the King of Gods. The staff seemed to be infused with the endless power of the beginning of the Way. It turned into a dazzling divine mountain that crashed into the complete Asura. Along the way, the space was torn apart and shattered.
And on the Asura's body, countless arms suddenly stretched out. On his bare and strong body, faces with different facial features appeared one after another, as if they were embedded in his flesh. His entire body was covered in human faces, and each face was a different soul.
Dozens of arms grabbed the Underworld King's Chain and swung it. There was a loud clattering sound. Along with the hoarse roar of the main body, they were like long arms that whipped the rumbling God King's Mountain.
Every time a chain collided with the divine mountain, it would immediately be shattered into powder.
Until the chains that wrapped around the Asura's body disappeared one by one and shattered one by one, until the divine mountain of the monarch's will slammed into his body.
Bang!
After this sound, the Realm War quieted down.
Huang Quan, You Mo, and Gui Di, who had been turned into a porcupine and crushed into paste, shed tears as they looked at their youngest brother lying flat on their homeland like duckweed, just like Ying Sha, who had fallen under the Palm of Light. They knew that this battle was over!
"Not bad."
Tian Zhao stretched out his arm. The dazzling Divine King Mountain turned into a square seal and flew back into his hand. Tian Zhao's body slowly floated forward. He lowered his head to look at Asura, who was lying flat on the ground and whose will of slaughter had dissipated.
Rumor had it that Asura once fought with the new Light King and today, Tian Zhao had proven that the rumor was true!
Regretfully, Asura was still a little weak and not as strong as the rumor said. Asura couldn't even take a single hit from him. After all, he was an innate Deity King.
"Lu lu."
Asura was lying flat on the ground. His Adam's apple moved and blood flowed out from his mouth. He tried his best to raise one of his hands and reached it up weakly as if there was something in the air that he wanted to grab onto.
He never blamed Qin Hao for not returning, nor did he regret it. He only regretted that he couldn't witness Qin Hao's success in casting the Edo Earth and waking Ying Sha who was sleeping in the crystal coffin to call him 'big brother' again.