Chapter 1111: Killing the Sky
Under Di Tian's suppression, Di Ting's bones made crackling sounds all over his body. He didn't know how many bones were broken. His body was severely deformed. Dark golden blood flowed out from his seven orifices and wounds, almost dyeing the entire fighting arena dark gold.
"You are quite interesting, but it's a pity. In your next life, remember to be reborn in another dimension and don't associate with humans anymore." The power in Di Tian's hands became stronger and stronger. Gods, Buddhas and fairies surrounded him in the sky, wanting to kill Di Ting completely.
People looked at Di Ting, whose body was about to be crushed by force, and their hearts were shocked beyond words, and fear spread silently.
"The humans have been talking non-stop there for a while now. It's so noisy." Suddenly, a voice rang out in the fighting arena.
Only then did everyone remember that Zhou Wen was still in the fighting arena. Before, their attention was completely attracted by the battle between Di Ting and Di Tian, and they had forgotten about Zhou Wen, the main character of the duel.
They looked at Zhou Wen, only to see him holding a sword and standing within Emperor Tian's natural disaster zone. The Banana Fairy was beside him, desperately fending off the fairies and images of gods and Buddhas that were rushing towards him.
Everyone was somewhat dejected. Even though the "man" was not dead yet, when Di Ting was defeated, it would inevitably be the time for the "man" to die. After all, the "man"'s strength was only god-level, and his companion pet, the Banana Fairy, which was at the fear-level, could only barely protect itself in the field of natural disasters. It had no qualifications to fight against Di Tian at all.
"People should know their destiny. If you hadn't insisted on going against destiny, you wouldn't have ended up like this. This is the consequence of going against destiny." Di Tian continued to suppress Di Ting with one hand. No matter how Di Ting roared and yelled, he could not break free from his hands.
"Know your destiny? What does it mean to know your destiny? Who is heaven? You?" Zhou Wen looked at Di Tian and questioned.
"To you humans, I am destiny. If I want you to live, you live. If I want you to die, you have to die." Di Tian said lightly, his tone calm as if it was a matter of course.
Everyone was silent. Although Di Tian's words made humans extremely angry, they could not refute it. In the face of natural disasters, humans were as small as ants and could only beg for mercy from God.
"If you are destiny, then what's wrong with going against it?" Zhou Wen said, and the hand holding the ancient sword finally moved.
The ancient sword was actually still covered with a scabbard. With Zhou Wen's palm, the ancient sword was pulled out from the scabbard inch by inch. The sword body flashed with a dazzling light that was captivating and soul-stirring, and boundless murderous aura also surged from the sword.
The sword seemed to have some kind of magic. Just an inch out of the sheath, it made the people watching through the screen feel cold all over, as if their hearts were pierced by the murderous intent, and their bodies were trembling.
Di Tian's eyes fixed on the sword in Zhou Wen's hand, and even his hand that was suppressing Di Ting stopped.
"Man does not fight against Heaven, slaves do not fight against their masters. Unfortunately, you are neither the Heaven nor the Master of mankind. If you let me live, I can live. If you let me die, then I will kill you, the Heaven, and destroy you, the Master." Along with Zhou Wen's indifferent voice, the Sword of Immortal Killing was finally completely drawn out of the scabbard.
With one move, he killed the immortal and went towards Emperor Tian to kill him.
Di Tian seemed to have sensed something, and he actually let go of the hand that was suppressing Di Ting, and moved his hands to suppress Zhou Wen.
The visions of the gods in the heavens also rushed towards Zhou Wen frantically to suppress him. Not only did they affect him, but their power was even more terrifying and powerful than the force that suppressed Di Ting.
Layer upon layer of heavenly visions descended along with Emperor Tian’s hands. A total of nine layers of heaven fell, as if the end of the world was coming.
And under the Nine Heavens, there was only one person who defied the will of heaven and drew his sword to slash.
Humans, who seemed insignificant in the realm of natural disasters, burst out with unimaginable power the moment their swords shone.
The terrifying sword light instantly pierced through the nine heavens and rushed above the nine heavens with a crushing force. The terrifying sword light did not stop and slashed towards Emperor Tian above the nine heavens.
There was horror in Di Tian's eyes, and he tried to block the terrifying sword light with his hands, but the sword light only flashed by, as if it disappeared before his eyes.
The ancient sword in Zhou Wen's hand had already been sheathed, and he just stood on the fighting stage like that, looking like nothing had happened.
Above his head, the vision of the Ninth Heaven suddenly shattered into pieces, vanished into smoke in an instant, and turned into light dust that drifted down like snowflakes.
Emperor Tian, who was standing on the ninth heaven, had a sword mark appear between his eyebrows, and then the sword mark spread rapidly.
Di Tian's pupils contracted, and his body split into two, falling to both sides. As he fell, he and the broken Nine Heavens Realm turned into ashes.
"This... how is it possible..." The woman who followed Di Tian and stood in front of the cube stood there as if petrified, unable to imagine that such a thing would happen.
On Earth, people also stood there in a daze, seemingly unable to believe it either.
After a brief silence, thunderous cheers broke out from all over the world.
Zhou Wen stood there motionless, not because he didn't want to move, but because he really couldn't move. If he hadn't held the Immortal-Slaying Sword with both hands, using it as a fulcrum, he would probably have fallen down by now.
The Immortal-Slaying Sword had struck too hard, and Zhou Wen's body was almost on the verge of collapse, making it difficult for him to stand.
Di Ting was also seriously injured and fell to the ground, struggling to stand up.
With Di Tian being killed, the cube's deathmatch mode also ended, and cubes around the world lit up at the same time.
The images on all the cubic screens turned into Zhou Wen standing with a sword in his hand. The number one name on the ranking list also lit up, and the Chinese character "人" (person) shone brightly. Finally, the other names on the list disappeared one by one, leaving only the Chinese character "人" (person) shining brightly, as if it were an eternal existence.
Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Cube had recognized his first place and nothing had happened because of Di Ting's presence.
However, the dimensional wheel that had been displayed before did not appear, and then the cube dimmed. Zhou Wen and Di Ting popped out of the cube together and returned to the town.
Zhou Wen was not surprised that he did not get the Dimension Wheel. That was originally the reward given by the Other Dimension to the first place winner. Now, the person they least wanted to see won the first place. With the way the Other Dimension acted, it was incredible that they would give the Dimension Wheel to him.
Zhou Wen looked at the tattoo on his body and saw that the demon baby had returned to him. Although the color of the tattoo had become a little dim and seemed to be there and not there, it had not disappeared. He then breathed a sigh of relief.
On the other side, Di Ting struggled to stand up. It was badly wounded all over, but it was still as ferocious as a ghost. It stared at Zhou Wen fiercely, as if it wanted to pounce on someone and devour him.
(End of this chapter)
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