You gasp for breath; your massive demonic body has little strength left.
The supreme being before him was also covered in black and red, his outer robes tattered and his inner armor, stained with demonic blood, was riddled with claw marks and holes.
He was equally disheveled, more disheveled than ever before since the Great Cataclysm.
"But in the end, I'm the one who wins." Wu Guiren regained his composure.
You've caused him so much harm; it's a disgrace—but there's no one else around.
[As long as he kills you and then removes the demonic blood wounds from his body, then nothing will have happened.]
He remains one of the most powerful and unapproachable figures of this era.
"Damn it, why didn't I kill you!" you exclaimed angrily. It was all that old bastard's fault for preventing you from becoming the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace and for not finding out how a pseudo-king of the fourth realm of the demon race broke through.
Otherwise, you must advance to the fourth realm in the Battle of Ten Thousand Races before emerging to truly sweep across this era!
"That was me... my second personality came out. The me now is the original Yun Shou, the one who hasn't been corrupted by demons."
[You suddenly softened your tone: "Didn't you give me two paths? I, Yun Shou, have made up my mind. I will choose the first one: to secretly benefit the supreme human race and become the strongest shield behind you."]
"Give me the spatial ring, old man... I'll go back to the battlefield of ten thousand races right now and collect some great treasures for you!"
You know you're just a child, barely a few decades old. It's not shameful for a child to back down.
"Aren't you tempted by the precious treasures of the Three Realms?"
Wu Guiren, his body bearing the marks of demonic transformation, grinned maliciously upon hearing this: "At this moment, Yun Shou, are you joking?!"
He stood not far away, hands raised high, gathering supreme true essence, ready to unleash an unparalleled and terrifying attack!
You have already seen the future.
[Wu Guiren's attack will be launched in three seconds, hit in five seconds, and in the tenth second you will be blasted into the ground, unable to move again.]
[Boom!]
This attack was almost as powerful as the body-exploding attack that old man had witnessed!
Moreover, the power is concentrated on you, rather than exploding outwards.
It struck like a tidal wave, and upon impact, your entire body exploded into nothingness, half of your body caved in. Had it not been for the support of your nearly thirty times stronger essence, you would have died instantly.
[You fall into a newly formed pit in the earth, and in the third second you see Wu Guiren appear before you; in the fifth second, he crushes your skull, symbolizing your inevitable end...]
[Wait! In the sixth second, you were still conscious, but in the seventh second, the heavens seemed to change. The soul that was about to dissipate into the world heard the praises of all realms: a seventh-realm true immortal had been born!]
[That martial arts immortal reflected the myriad realms of the Primordial Heaven Realm; all beings saw him, and he saw all beings. He glanced this way...?]
[Then that future came to a complete end, but now you have exhausted all your spiritual energy, unleashing it widely, shouting for Wu Guiren to stop.]
"You bastard, stop if you want to live!"
"What else do you have to say?" Wu Guiren was aloof and superior; he had always been as indifferent as water in front of you and everyone else.
[Because he is one of the few remaining Supreme Beings in this world, and not only is he a newly ascended Supreme Being, but he is also one of the strongest among the remaining Supreme Beings.]
But now it has gained a touch of brutality and ferocity!
[Your heart is shattered, half your body is reduced to mush, but even a mere stump of flesh that has detached from your body can still shatter the surrounding earth and rocks with its vibrant pulsation.]
[Your throat is also broken, but as a being who has reached the peak of the Third Realm, communication is no longer limited to words. In the spiritual bridge, you made Wu Guiren look up at the sky and wait for the miracle that would happen in a few seconds.]
[Yet yet another seventh-realm being was born, their presence illuminating the myriad realms of the primordial heavens. You witnessed this scene 1,500 years ago, but you didn't know then that it wasn't just the beings of the myriad realms who could see that seventh-realm being.]
[Even that seventh-realm cultivator can survey all realms at a glance!]
[But the myriad realms of Yuan Tian are filled with countless beings. You were merely at the second realm at the time; how could you possibly have attracted His attention?]
But this one... is different!
[You've already started laughing. You've seen all of that in the future, and you're thinking, "That old guy actually did a lot of decent things."]
For example—raising a good son.
The world changed color, and a figure appeared in the heavens. He turned and looked down upon all the realms, before settling on the Azure Realm.
[He glanced in another direction first, then pointed.]
Then it turned to you.
[Wu Guiren was stunned. Yet another figure like this. What's happening to the Yuan Tian Realm? In the past, the Six Realms were legendary, but now, the Seven Realms are appearing one after another?]
[Unlike the previous two, this one looked familiar, and was even looking at him?]
You laugh loudly: "Since you remember that I was going to become a demon, do you also remember—that I have a son?"
[“He’s Bei Chenguang, he’s my little Guang, hahaha!” You laugh wildly. Of course, the old man’s son is also your son. You spit at Wu Guiren.]
[Wu Guiren didn't dodge, but he also wasn't hit by the attack; it was blocked by the outer layer of protective Yuan energy.]
[You temporarily healed your throat and shouted towards the figure in the sky: "Good son, my little rascal, stick your head out and let your father rub it!"]
Even though your bones are shattered and you're powerless to reach out.
You burst into manic laughter, but despair crept onto Wu Guiren's face.
He suddenly became violent, having lost the lychees, and intends to kill you here.
[Separated by countless realms, Bei Chenguang reached out from afar, but Wu Guiren's body remained suspended in mid-air, gradually fading away.]
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