Volume 2, Chapter 459 At that moment, I stepped on the sky.

On the road to heaven, the battle against heavenly punishment continues.

Several hours had passed from the time they ascended to heaven to the time the divine punishment fell, and the attacks from both sides had never stopped.

Ye Tingmu controlled his main body, the buried body, and the golden giant, and attacked from the sky to the ground.

The sky was shattered and the river was flattened, but the outcome was still undecided.

At this moment, Jinghong and his companions were waiting anxiously. They fought from dawn to dusk, but the winner was still undecided.

They wanted to help but were stopped by Hei Bai. Only he had experienced the heavenly punishment. If he rashly joined the battle of heavenly punishment, it would only continuously charge the heavenly punishment. The heavens would charge the heavenly punishment infinitely according to the order set by the true spirit. The result would definitely not be better than now.

They could only pray in their hearts that their eldest brother would win.

Fortunately, from the beginning to the end, the eldest brother was suppressing the opponent, which was the only thing that made them feel relieved.

No matter how hard you hit that big guy, you can't break it.

As Ye Tingmu swung his sword, three arms of the golden giant were directly cut off. Before everyone could cheer, the golden giant's arms grew out again as before.

Jinghong put his hands on his waist and cursed loudly.

"This Heavenly Dao is so shameless! Isn't this just cheating? How can I let Big Brother beat him?"

The breeze echoed.

"Little sister is right, how shameless."

Wan Jin was angry.

"It's just... shameless and obscene."

Feng He shook his head helplessly, "It's already this time, and you still have the mind to make trouble? I give in."

"oh...."

Ye Qiqi was also hiding in the distance, watching all this, clenching her little fists, and cheering Ye Tingmu up in a voice that only she could hear.

"Come on, brother. We'll win soon. Wear him down."

Ye Tingmu also became depressed. He couldn't stand it anymore because he couldn't die no matter what he did.

But he had no choice but to fight on. He took out a pill and ate it. His spiritual energy recovered and he attacked again. The two figures attacked each other in a staggered manner.

The murderous intent resurfaces.

The golden giant was not in a much better situation. His energy was being continuously consumed by Ye Tingmu in front of him, and he was already at the end of his strength.

It won't be long before it can no longer maintain its original form, and when that time comes, it will declare itself a failure.

If the heavenly punishment fails, then the impact on the creatures in this world will be long-lasting, especially the boundary spirits or judgment spirits in this world.

If he loses, those who defy the laws of nature will not be punished, and the creatures in this world will feel that nature is not that scary after all. Who knows how many traitors will be born then.

But the facts were before him, and he was powerless. He just couldn't kill Ye Tingmu in front of him, the one chosen by the spirit. His other body even had existence beyond his control.

It is completely impossible to define or target.

Watching the setting sun, spreading the yellow color all over the ground.

Ye Tingmu and Zang jointly struck out the strongest sword.

The two sword lights merged into one and rushed straight towards the golden giant.

The overwhelming sword energy raged wildly in the sword domain of heaven and earth.

Crushed everything.

The sword energy moved forward and once again cut the golden giant in half.

The golden giant roared and roared as before, but this time, he never recovered.

Instead, it collapsed with a loud bang under the gaze of countless people and disappeared bit by bit.

The golden light was gone, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the two figures, and the swords in their hands still shone with a cold light.

At this moment, people knew that it was over. At this moment, they knew that their sword master, their king, had defeated the heavenly punishment and won.

Everything was settled, and with the collapse of the golden giant, deafening cheers erupted from the sky.

"Awesome, we won."

"As expected of my brother, even God can kill him."

"The Sword Master is mighty, the Sword Master lives forever."

"My king is invincible."

"Long live the king."

They cheered, roared, and vented their emotions.

They are excited and thrilled and share their joy.

From this moment on, they knew that for three days in a row, their sword master, their king, their eldest brother had reached the pinnacle and was invincible.

The battle is over, and a new overlord is born in three days.

They witnessed it all and participated in it all, and the trumpets of triumph sounded.

The saints in the world could not hide their joy which turned into tears. They had never expected that they would be able to participate in such a great battle on the day they ascended to heaven, nor had they expected that they would actually win.

The sky was trampled under the feet of their king.

Jinghong, Qingfeng, Fenghe, Dongfang Qingzhu, Dahei, Wanjin, Ye Nian... and so on, they hugged each other, cried with joy, and the tears in their eyes could never be wiped away.

They kept their eyes on the two figures in the distant sunset. Only they knew how hard it was to win this battle.

A thousand years, a full thousand years. Only they knew how much the eldest brother had endured and how much suffering he had suffered along the way.

Tearing apart the soul, going through reincarnation, entering the three days where the whole world is full of enemies, struggling all the way, being cautious, finally achieving the throne, and being invincible in the world.

It seems like a glorious and mythical life, but the pain involved is something that ordinary people cannot endure.

Hei Bai smiled, the disaster was over.

Qiqi also laughed because her brother was really awesome.

Only Ye Tingmu's eyes were still solemn, deeply solemn.

He stood on the razed ruins and looked at the sunset in the distance. He won, but he knew that this was just the beginning.

The reason why he is going so smoothly now is that someone has already set the direction and laid the foundation for him.

Be it the system or the burial body, these were the fundamental factors that influenced his final victory. However, even so, it was still so difficult for him to win along the way.

You may even lose your life if you are not careful.

In the future, we will face the unknown. The dangers on that road will still be hundreds or thousands of times greater than now...

If a remnant soul of the Heavenly Dao is so powerful, what kind of existence should the True Spirit be?

He took a deep breath and calmed his thoughts.

"The road ahead is long and arduous."

He knew that he had no choice. At least before taking Guanqi back, he still needed to proceed according to the plan. As for the future, he would have to wait and see. For now, he felt powerless to face the true spirit.

"Who can tell what will happen in the future? Let's just take it one step at a time."

He glanced at Zang, who nodded at him, and he also activated the fusion skill.

At this moment, a force surged out from the dormant system, enveloping them, and then the two bodies began to merge and overlap.

They were enveloped in a milky white light curtain, extremely dazzling.

The whole process was quick and he didn't feel any discomfort. After the fusion was completed, he walked in front of everyone in the last rays of sunset.

Under their gaze and anticipation, he shrugged, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "We won."

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