After the Shadow God’s words, all the cultivators were stunned, especially those whose disciples were on the opposite side of that god. In an instant, they all clenched their fists, and immense anger overwhelmed them, but there was nothing they could do.
As announced, all the heroes left as soon as the convention began. Without the presence of the heroes, the sects and cultivators at the peak of divine cultivation temporarily became the law of the universe. However, it was common knowledge that there were still living deities in the universe; and, although they were on the same level of cultivation, the power of these deities was several times greater than that of any other cultivator in the same realm.
Three sects possessed these gods, and unsurprisingly, they were the second, third, and fourth largest sects in the universe. As for the first, the Dragon Ascent Sect, it did not have deities. However, the power of a pure dragon’s bloodline was unmatched.
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It remained at the top because it possessed an immense heritage, with hundreds of heroes from the past who came from this sect. Combined with the bloodline, the average power of its members was very high. Even so, this sect did not dare to be too arrogant in front of the gods.
"What are you talking about?!" a dry voice echoed.
Everyone turned to the owner of the voice and saw an Azure Dragon in human form, with an ancient and venerable aura.
"We don’t want trouble with your sect, we just want to be fair," replied the Heavenly Spirit God. "That half-human is a disciple of the Yinblood Sect, and he’s been causing a lot of trouble in your galaxy. Now he dared to use a Heavenly Spirit as a weapon. I won’t let him leave this place alive."
The Azure Dragon snorted dryly and unleashed all his bloodline and power, making space-time tremble.
"I understand your reasons, but these three you’ve allied with clearly have bad intentions. My two descendants are beside that half-human, and I trust their judgment. If you try anything unreasonable, my sect won’t let it slide."
"Oh? As I said, we’ll be impartial judges. Everyone is clearly seeing the situation down there," the sarcastic voice of the Shadow God sounded. "Do you think your sect can do whatever it wants?"
With those words, the entire atmosphere was engulfed in a demonic aura. No one besides the Dragon Ascent Sect dared to speak.
Soon, countless other powerful auras emerged at the scene. Everyone recognized the terrifying pure bloodline leaders of the Golden Crow Sect, White Tiger Sect, Vermilion Bird Sect, and Black Tortoise Sect.
They quickly positioned themselves near the four gods, and the Azure Dragon’s eyes narrowed. The intentions of these figures were clear: regardless of the outcome of the convention, they would be the winners. Those who hold power and the law.
"You…"
The Azure Dragon muttered, but was interrupted midway. Suddenly, everyone felt an immense wave of power erupting in the world, and then they turned towards the arena...
Amidst the chaos and death, the dwarves and beasts suddenly stopped attacking. They received a command and, terrified, looked up. There, a round figure stood out in the center of the chaos; in his hands, a black saber pulsed with a malevolent aura.
On the blade of the saber, a runic seal ignited. The entire battle in the center of the arena seemed to feel the pressure and stopped; even the specters were affected.
At that moment, the red-haired human looked at the whale and saw his gaze fixed on him. The sense of death was so solid it felt like a heavenly sentence.
"You did a good job. You used people to attack me, joined forces with tricksters, and even influenced the well-intentioned to turn against me," the whale’s voice was calm and cold. "Unfortunately, everyone’s choices are their own. Now I will end this karma."
Vorion trembled, and then the second runic seal on the blade ignited. These were the newly acquired Heavy Weight and Diffuser seals.
The whale’s entire physical cultivation was activated, and in that instant, the space around Vorion fractured as if he were a colossal beast. At that moment, the two Azure Dragons widened their eyes, sensing the whale.
With the Heavy Weight effect, Vorion’s weight surpassed that of Fides by ten times; even the peak of physical cultivation couldn’t fully handle this weight.
Then, the blade of the saber began to glow, and the Diffuser effect started influencing the surrounding Qi, dispersing it.
Alm grinned sinisterly; this combination was exactly as he had planned. Now, a new move with unparalleled capability, where Qi, Laws, and defenses held no value, was created.
The saber was pointed towards the heavens, and the entire arena seemed to vibrate. "Decimating the Heavens!"
A colossal image of the saber pierced down from above, as if the sky and earth could not bear its existence. Everyone in the center of the arena felt like lambs to the slaughter before this blade. They couldn’t even think of resisting.
The killing intent from the ancestral villain merged with the move, aiming not just to destroy living beings but expressing a sinister intent to eradicate the world. It was a will beyond the heavens and the earth, at the pinnacle above all gods and heroes.
From the outside, everyone felt this and was utterly stunned. But, they could only watch.
*BOOM!!!!*
The entire battle arena collapsed, and a wave of destruction and death swept over everyone. The focus of it all was the red-haired human. Everyone around was affected to varying degrees.
When the dust settled, the red-haired man no longer existed in the world. Nearly 95% of the soldiers brought by the heroic disciples were killed instantly. Along with them, all the heroic disciples from the small and medium sects fell.
However, the heroic disciples of the ten largest sects were no ordinary beings. At the last moment, they managed to escape far from the epicenter and survive. Of course, if the whale had focused on them, no one would have made it out alive.
"Yuan and Yue, focus on the White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise. The rest, restrain the two Heavenly Spirits." The whale’s voice sounded calmly, snapping his allies out of their stupor.
The two Azure Dragons were completely shocked. They had already been surprised and impressed by this half-human; but they thought they were still relatively close to him, just a bit below.
However, the moment he activated his physical cultivation, they felt that his physical capability was far greater than theirs in their true forms. And after that attack, they sensed that his Qi hadn’t even decreased by 5%. What was his limit? Could anyone in the same realm even think of resisting? Both were thinking in despair.
"Attack!"
Zaimo roared, commanding the dwarves, who shouted without hesitation. Unlike the others who were in shock, the dwarves seemed to radiate their own light, so excited they were.
Soon, the whale focused on a figure and slowly descended to the ground.
He rested the saber on his shoulder and smiled sarcastically. In front of him was none other than Dem Zarn, his body stained with blood and a serious look on his face.
"The rule of three times was applied perfectly here; this will be our final fight," the whale spoke slowly, and Dem Zarn felt a deathly aura hanging over his head. "You did a good job last time, I hope you don’t disappoint me in your final moments; my wife expects high-level gifts."