Chapter 36 The Supreme Being Falls, Heaven and Earth Grieve! Gu Changsheng, the Heavenly Emperor's Majesty!
The Crimson Dragon Emperor was stunned.
Then he burst into a maniacal laugh.
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Gu Changsheng, you're incredibly arrogant!"
"You're not afraid of the Myriad Dragon Nest, but what about the Divine Ruins?!"
"What about the Nine Nether Hells?!"
"To tell you the truth, besides my Myriad Dragon Nest, the Lord of the Divine Ruins and the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds have also long disliked you!"
"If you kill me today, you will offend three major forbidden zones of life at the same time!"
"Although you possess the Great Perfection Sacred Body, you have not yet attained the Dao and become an Emperor!"
"With the three forbidden zones joining forces, even if you are the emperor of this era, you will surely die!"
The Crimson Dragon Emperor's voice was extremely shrill, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.
He's gambling.
Gu Changsheng dared not provoke so many terrifying beings at the same time.
If Gu Changsheng hesitates even for a moment, he will have a chance to escape.
Pity.
He made the wrong bet.
Gu Changsheng did not hesitate; instead, he raised his right hand.
This time, it's not fingers.
It's not fists.
"Divine Ruins? Nine Netherworlds?"
Gu Changsheng spoke indifferently, as if he were talking about a few ants.
Even if I need to cover the sky with one hand and bear the weight of the abyss on my back, I will still be invincible in the world.
"This is just a restricted area; we can simply draw it."
Boom—!
Gu Changsheng threw a punch.
Heavenly Emperor Fist!
This punch was no longer the same as the previous Six Paths of Reincarnation, but a domineering force that asserted absolute supremacy and suppressed everything.
Countless strange phenomena piled up on the fist.
There is a Celestial King descending upon the Nine Heavens, a Green Lotus growing in chaos, a Yin-Yang diagram of life and death, and a scroll depicting magnificent landscapes.
All the strange phenomena eventually converged into this golden fist.
This punch transcended time and crossed space.
It represents a will.
The will of the Heavenly Emperor.
Those who obey me will prosper, those who oppose me will perish!
Those divine thoughts that had been lurking in the shadows screamed in terror the moment the punch appeared and fled frantically.
The Crimson Dragon Emperor, who was the first to be hit, didn't even have time to let out a scream.
Before that golden torrent, all his defenses, magical treasures, and imperial laws were as fragile as bubbles.
Puff!
A soft sound.
The Crimson Dragon Emperor's body, along with his primordial spirit, was directly reduced to nothingness by this punch.
It wasn't just that their bodies were smashed to pieces.
Instead, they are completely erased from this world, without even the chance of reincarnation.
Rumble!
The aftershocks of the punch had not yet subsided when they shot straight into the sky, completely dispelling the perpetual dark clouds over the northern region.
Immediately afterwards.
Rain began to fall from the sky.
It was blood-red rain.
The heavens wept.
The supreme ruler has fallen, and heaven and earth grieve together.
Blood rained down from the sky, scattering across the land of the Northern Region.
But within three feet of Gu Changsheng, there was a pure land, where not even a drop of blood could penetrate.
The battle is over.
It's so fast that people can't react in time.
Gu Changsheng slowly withdrew his fist, not glancing at the empty ruins again.
He turned around, leaving the world with only a white-clad figure.
"Blackie."
Gu Changsheng spoke, his voice carrying far and wide.
"Clean this place up."
"Although the Dragon Emperor's residual blood is dirty, it can still be considered a precious medicine. We'll take it back to help the children temper their bodies."
Having said that, he took a step forward, and his figure disappeared into the void.
Only the rain of blood and the completely altered landscape of the northern region remained as evidence of what had just happened.
The scene was deathly silent.
Ye Xian'er looked in the direction where her master had disappeared, gripped the Emperor Sword tightly, and her eyes were filled with almost overflowing admiration.
The black dog's descendants roared with excitement and rushed into the ruins to frantically collect the remaining dragon blood and soil.
Meanwhile, on the Douluo Continent...
Everyone remained frozen in place until Gu Changsheng's figure completely disappeared.
They were unable to come to their senses for a long time.
The square of Shrek Academy was completely silent.
After a long silence, Oscar broke it with a trembling voice.
"Is this... the Heavenly Emperor of Shrouding the Heavens?"
"Even killing a titled Douluo requires using a soul skill..."
"He killed that Dragon Emperor as easily as... crushing a bug?"
Between heaven and earth, only blood rain remained.
Although the Emperor's might dissipated, the lingering fist intent in the void still caused a stinging pain in the eyes of everyone who stared at this place.
That belongs to the Heavenly Emperor.
Domineering and supreme.
"The Divine Ruins..."
Master Yu Xiaogang held a notebook.
"Before his death, the Crimson Dragon Emperor mentioned the Divine Ruins and the Nine Netherworlds."
"That Dragon Emperor already possesses the power to destroy stars, yet in his words, these two places seem even more terrifying than the Myriad Dragon Nest."
Dai Mubai's face was ashen as he looked up at the sky where Gu Changsheng was no longer visible.
"There are nine Dragon Emperors in one Ten Thousand Dragon Nest."
"How many such monsters lurk in the Divine Ruins and the Nine Netherworlds?"
"And Gu Changsheng..."
He said, "Let's settle it."
These four words are like an ancient divine mountain, pressing down on the hearts of everyone on the Douluo Continent.
What a magnificent spirit that is!
They regard restricted areas as flat ground and supreme beings as worthless weeds.
This is the truly invincible path.
This is the true potential of an emperor.
The images flow.
In the Northern Territory, the red land is thousands of miles away.
Although Gu Changsheng is gone, the aftershocks of his punch are still a catastrophe for the living beings on this land.
Tens of thousands of miles away from the battlefield.
A once spiritually vibrant mountain gate is now just ruins.
The protective array had already been shattered by the Emperor's might, and the main peak had been cut in half, leaving a smooth, mirror-like cut.
This is a medium-sized sect that relies on the Northern Region for survival.
This is also where Shui Bing'er is now.
Amidst the ruins, an elderly man with white hair knelt on the ground, gazing at the devastated sect, tears streaming down his face.
He is the supreme elder of this sect.
In ordinary times, he would be someone revered by thousands.
But now, he is like a helpless old farmer, watching his crops destroyed by a storm.
"It's over..."
"It's all over."
The old man's voice trembled as he grabbed a handful of soil mixed with blood.
"The Heavenly Emperor is merciful and has restrained ninety-nine percent of his power."
"If the killing intent of that punch had leaked out even a little bit, not to mention the sect, even the area within a million miles would probably have turned to nothingness."
Shui Bing'er stood behind the old man, her light blue dress stained with dust, and her usually cool and beautiful face was now pale.
This is the price of a battle between the strong.
When gods fight, mortals suffer.
Gu Changsheng didn't target them, and didn't even glance at them.
Merely passing by, merely the aftermath of a battle, was enough to destroy a sect with a thousand-year history.
The audience of Douluo Continent felt a mix of emotions watching this scene.
"That's terrible."
Xiao Wu covered her mouth, her eyes slightly red.
"They didn't do anything, they just lived there."
Ning Fengzhi sighed, his gaze deep.
"In this world, weakness is the original sin."
"At the feet of an elephant, the life and death of an ant is never within the elephant's consideration."
Just as the old man was in despair.
A divine rainbow streaked across the sky.
It was a dazzling sword light, carrying an ethereal aura, that instantly descended upon the ruins.
The light faded.
A woman dressed in palace attire appeared.
She stood on a crystal-clear flying sword, surrounded by a faint auspicious aura. Although she was not as domineering as Gu Changsheng, she still possessed a noble air that made people dare not look directly at her.
This is a saint.
A true saintly powerhouse.
The woman in palace attire glanced across the ruins, finally settling on the desperate old man, her tone indifferent.
"By the decree of the Holy Lord."
"The people here are suffering terribly, and Yaochi cannot bear it."
"Your sects have been destroyed. If you wish, you may merge into my Yaochi Holy Land and become an affiliated force, under the protection of Yaochi."
The sound wasn't loud, but it reached the ears of every survivor clearly.
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