This spear, though seemingly slow, contained an indescribable profundity. Transcending time and space, it instantly struck at the Abyssal Saint King.
The Abyssal Saint King's pupils suddenly contracted. A shiver, originating from the depths of his soul, washed over his entire body like a surging tide.
It was a fear he had not experienced in the tens of thousands of years since he had begun to rule the Abyssal Plane.
"Heavenly Sacred Abyss-Splitting Halberd!"
He let out a hoarse roar, channeling all his power into the super divine weapon in his hands, the Heavenly Sacred Abyss-Splitting Halberd.
In an instant, the halberd's body erupted with a towering blue-purple light.
Countless Abyssal runes flowed and shimmered within the curtain of light, weaving into and condensing with one another until they finally formed an indestructible Abyssal barrier, securely protecting the Saint King within.
However, the black long spear tore through it as if it were nothing.
The moment the spear tip lightly touched the barrier, the blue-purple shield instantly shattered inch by inch, transforming into countless specks of light drifting across the sky.
The spear's momentum did not diminish. It easily pierced through the Abyssal Saint King's chest.
Pfft...
The Abyssal Saint King looked down in disbelief at the black hole in his chest, continuously expanding, and the black flames burning silently at its edges.
Under the searing of those black flames, his Abyssal body, which he took pride in and believed to be immortal, was beginning to collapse and dissipate.
"Impossible... I have ruled the Abyss for tens of thousands of years, enduring countless calamities without falling. How could I..."
The Abyssal Saint King struggled to raise his head. An incomprehensible fear surfaced in his pure black eyes.
His voice was a trembling, weak whisper. "Who... what are you?"
Fang Yang smiled faintly. "The one who's here to kill you."
He reached out and made a grasping motion in the air. The super divine weapon, the Heavenly Sacred Abyss-Splitting Halberd, flew out of the Abyssal Saint King's grasp uncontrollably and into his hand.
Black flames continuously surged from Fang Yang's hand, spreading rapidly along the halberd's body and instantly enveloping the entire weapon.
Within the flames, countless complex and mysterious runes could be faintly seen flowing, forcefully scouring away and erasing the soul imprint left by the Abyssal Saint King.
Under the erosion of the flames, the imprint gradually became blurry before disappearing completely.
"No! That is my Abyssal supreme treasure! You will not take it!"
The Abyssal Saint King let out a roar of despair and unwillingness, desperately trying to mobilize his remaining Abyssal origin power to resist.
But he was horrified to discover that his connection to the Heavenly Sacred Abyss-Splitting Halberd was being swiftly severed.
"Not a bad weapon."
Fang Yang gently caressed the halberd's body, feeling the immense energy contained within, and said flatly, "Now, it's mine."
"Lord Saint King!"
Seeing this, the nine great Abyss Monarchs all tried to rush forward to save him.
"Your opponent is me."
Gu Yuena shouted coldly, sweeping the Silver Dragon Spear horizontally.
A silver blade of light that spanned the heavens and earth tore through space, intercepting all nine monarchs.
Her silver hair fluttered, and a chilling killing intent flashed in her violet eyes. An aura that made one suffocate radiated from her.
"Silver Thousand Shadows!"
She uttered a sharp cry, and her figure suddenly divided. Over a hundred silver clones appeared simultaneously.
Each one held a Silver Dragon Spear, with an aura identical to her main body.
The spear tips tore through the sky, creating ripples in space, causing the laws themselves to wail.
The Spirit Monarch condensed his spiritual power into an invisible spike, launching a sneak attack on Gu Yuena's divine sense.
However, his spiritual power felt like a stone sinking into the ocean upon contact. Instead, he was hit by a backlash of an immense and boundless spiritual force.
"Argh!"
As if struck by a heavy blow, the Spirit Monarch grunted and was sent flying backward. Dark blood trickled from all seven of his orifices, and his spirit instantly withered.
The Blaze Monarch roared, releasing towering flames. The Nine Nether Abyssal Fire transformed into a ten-thousand-foot fire dragon that roared out. Gu Yuena merely flicked her slender hand, and a streak of silver light swept past. The ferocious, flame-billowing dragon vanished as if it had been erased from existence, wailing as it dissipated without a trace.
"You are all too weak."
Gu Yuena's voice was icy, without a trace of emotion.
The Silver Dragon Spear stabbed out again. With a flash of silver light, an Abyss Monarch who failed to dodge in time was directly cut in half at the waist.
That Abyss Monarch tried to re-form his body, only to find that the residual silver energy at the wound was like a bone-eating curse, constantly eroding his origin.
He was horrified to discover that his eternal, undying life was coming to an end!
"No... this is impossible... The Abyss is eternal, the Monarchs are immortal..."
He let out a despairing wail as his body gradually turned to flying ash, completely vanishing into the air, his aura gone without a trace.
Seeing this, the other Abyss Monarchs revealed looks of fear.
Eternal immortality was their greatest reliance.
This silver-haired woman before them actually possessed the power to completely end their eternal lives!
"Fight to the death! Kill!"
The Spirit Monarch endured the searing pain in his soul and roared hoarsely. The remaining Abyss Monarchs quickly regrouped.
A towering Abyssal aura erupted without reservation, converging into a dark vortex that devoured everything.
At the center of the vortex, a terrifying destructive fluctuation emanated.
Gu Yuena's eyes turned cold. The Silver Dragon Spear suddenly erupted with brilliant silver light.
...
Fang Yang had already gained complete control over the Heavenly Sacred Abyss-Splitting Halberd.
The blue-purple light on the halberd's body gradually transformed into a profound black, perfectly fusing with the aura around him, as if this super divine weapon had always belonged to him.
The Abyssal Saint King was on one knee. The black flame on his chest had already spread to half his body.
His aura was rapidly weakening, and the divine light around him was dim, like a candle in the wind.
"I... I am not reconciled..."
He struggled to raise his head, the last flames of defiance burning in his eyes. "The Abyss... is eternal... It will make a comeback..."
Fang Yang watched him indifferently. The Heavenly Sacred Abyss-Splitting Halberd in his hand trembled lightly.
"A pity, you won't live to see that day."
The halberd's tip tapped lightly. The Abyssal Saint King's body shattered inch by inch, finally turning into countless specks of light and dissipating within the Abyssal Plane.
The ruler of the Abyssal Plane, the Abyssal Saint King, had fallen!
The very moment the Abyssal Saint King was completely annihilated, the entire Abyssal Plane began to violently disintegrate.
The sky was covered with countless huge cracks, like a broken mirror. The ground crazily collapsed. Magma, like tears of blood, gushed from the planet's core. Countless Abyss creatures were annihilated amidst mournful, ear-piercing wails.
With the fall of the plane's ruler, the laws collapsed. This Abyssal Plane, which had existed for countless years, was approaching its end.
Fang Yang coldly watched this doomsday scene, like a transcendent god looking down upon the birth and death of a world.
With a flash of silver light, Gu Yuena's figure appeared beside him, her robes fluttering, untouched by the dust.
The distant battlefield had fallen silent. The auras of all the Abyss Monarchs had completely vanished.
Fang Yang asked flatly, "Are they all taken care of?"
"Mm."
Gu Yuena nodded slightly, her gaze sweeping across the accelerating destruction of the Abyssal Plane. "All the Abyss Monarchs have been exterminated."
Fang Yang reached out and naturally took Gu Yuena's slender, jade-like hand. "Alright, the Abyssal Plane is finished. It's time to let the Douluo Plane devour it."
"Mm."
Gu Yuena nodded slightly, feeling the warmth from his palm, her violet eyes filled with gentleness.
As space rippled, their figures vanished completely.
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