At the center of the battlefield, the atmosphere was tense to the point of utter despair, every breath of wind seeming to carry an immense weight. The confrontation between the Netherworld Demon Lord and the Xuanyu Emperor was no longer merely a contest of strength and skill, but a clash of wills and convictions. Xuanyu Emperor, recognized as the supreme being of the six realms, now, in an unprecedented gesture, stood against justice, becoming a villain in the eyes of all, intent on subverting order.
The Netherworld Demon Lord sneered, and the sword of the Love Severing Technique in his hand shone even brighter, as if it could sever all the emotions and ties in the world. "Xuanyu, it's time for you to go! You hypocrite!"
As his words fell, the Netherworld Demon Lord launched a sudden attack, black demonic energy surging out like a tidal wave, tinging the surrounding air with despair. Emperor Xuanyu remained calm, his form as elusive as a flowing cloud, each dodge perfectly timed. Golden spiritual energy danced through his fingertips, weaving into invisible protective nets.
"Though your power is immense, your sense of justice has been lost." Emperor Xuanyu's words revealed a hint of helplessness and sadness. "True power should be used to protect, not conquer."
The Netherworld Demon Venerable remained unmoved, wielding the Severing Emotions Technique once more. The sword's light pierced the air, heading straight for Emperor Xuanyu's heart. At this critical moment, Emperor Xuanyu suddenly stopped dodging and closed his eyes, as if performing some profound ritual.
"Since you insist on doing so, let everything return to chaos." Emperor Xuanyu's voice was full of determination and tragedy.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light began to emanate from around his body. That light was different from any previous one. It was warm and soft, yet contained the power to destroy the world.
The Netherworld Demon Lord's Love-Severing Technique was silently dissolved the moment it came into contact with the light.
"This... what is this?" Although the Netherworld Demon Lord was shocked, he had to admit the power of the Xuanyu Emperor.
The golden light did not stop. It began to slowly wrap around Emperor Xuanyu's body, isolating him from the outside world.
As the light gradually faded, the figure of Emperor Xuanyu became more and more blurred, and finally turned into a dazzling light, slowly rising into the sky.
"No! You can't leave like this!" Youming roared, but everything was irreversible.
The ball of light stayed in the air for a moment, as if bidding farewell to the six realms, and then it streaked across the sky like a meteor and disappeared without a trace.
The celestial phenomena remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened. However, for the beings in the six realms, they clearly felt an indescribable sense of loss and emptiness.
Above the Ninth Heaven, a brilliant star quietly fell. It was the only emperor in the Six Realms, and the one they once looked up to and feared.
"From now on, there will be no more emperors in the six realms." Someone murmured in a low voice, with endless regret and confusion in his voice.
As Youming gazed at the vanishing star, a strange emotion welled up in his heart. He knew that although he had won the battle, he had also perhaps lost something more...
At this moment, an unexpected figure stepped forward—Lu Chenguang, or rather, himself, now transformed into the Netherworld Demon Lord. He gazed toward the ancient formation in the distance that trapped countless powerful beings from the six realms, his eyes gleaming with unprecedented determination and resolve.
"Since Xuanyu has achieved Nirvana and rebirth, let me break the shackles that bind the six realms!" His voice resounded through the heavens, carrying an irresistible force. Immediately, he moved, charging towards the ancient formation, vowing to embark on an unprecedented journey to break it.
This action shocked everyone again. They watched the Netherworld Demon Lord Lu Chenguang facing the seemingly insurmountable formation alone, feeling both horror and anticipation in their hearts.
"Since Xuanyu has returned to chaos, let me break the shackles that bind the six realms!" His voice resounded through the heavens, carrying an irresistible force. Immediately, he moved, charging towards the ancient formation, vowing to embark on an unprecedented journey of breaking it.
This action shocked everyone again. They watched Youming Lu Chenguang face the seemingly insurmountable formation alone, feeling both horror and anticipation in their hearts.
As Netherworld Lu Chenguang's resounding oath echoed across heaven and earth, the entire Six Realms seemed to tremble. His figure, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, with determination and courage, he headed straight for the ancient and mysterious Qiankun Liuhe Formation. This formation, since ancient times, has been one of the most powerful seals in the Six Realms, supposedly maintaining their balance!
Lu Chenguang is well aware of the difficulty and danger of this journey, but he knows even more clearly that only by breaking these shackles can Chuchu regain her freedom.
Every step he took seemed so firm, as if every step was stepping on the vein of history, and every step carried the expectations and wishes of countless lives.
As he approached the formation, he saw the Qiankun Liuhe Formation emitting a faint blue light. Mists swirled within, appearing and disappearing, as if hiding countless secrets and dangers. But Lu Chenguang didn't flinch. He took a deep breath, and the demonic energy and spiritual power within him intertwined into a powerful force, preparing to meet the coming challenge.
"The universe is nothing but this! Today, I, Youming, will let you see what true power is!"
He roared, formed seals with his hands, and a tremendous force surged out of his body and headed straight for the formation.
Lu Chenguang felt an indescribable heaviness surge within him as he faced the Qiankun Liuhe Formation's stubborn resistance. Far from weakening under his onslaught, the blue light within the formation, like an enraged beast, suddenly intensified several times, transforming into seemingly solid barriers that skillfully channeled and dissolved every ounce of his energy. This wasn't just a contest of strength, but also a duel of wisdom and strategy, leaving Lu Chenguang deeply impressed by the unfathomable depths of this ancient formation.
Just as he was lost in thought, searching for a way to break the formation, a dazzling blue streak pierced the sky, like the first rays of dawn, bringing a touch of life to the dreary battlefield. Lan Ying, leader of the Chongming bird tribe, carried the loyalty and determination of her tribe, soaring high, heading straight for Lu Chenguang. Her eyes gleamed with determination and resoluteness, the courage to risk everything for her people and her faith.
"Demon Lord, although we, the Chongming Bird Clan, are not part of your Demon Clan, we are well aware that the safety of the six realms hangs on a thread at this moment. How can we stand idly by when Lord Chuchu Ling is trapped in the formation? Today, we swear to fight alongside you and break this formation together!" There was no hesitation or retreat in Lan Ying's words, only the desire for victory and deep friendship for his people.
As Blue Shadow joined them, tens of thousands of Chongming birds followed closely behind, circling and chirping in the air, creating a spectacular spectacle. These beautiful creatures, at this moment, displayed their unknown power and wisdom.
They surrounded the Qiankun Liuhe Formation and, in an ancient and mysterious dance style, gathered their own spiritual powers into streams of warm and powerful energy, which intertwined and merged with Lu Chenguang's demonic energy to form an unprecedented force.
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