Two majestic figures, seemingly existing within the universe, faced off remotely in the sky, their immense and terrifying pressure enveloping the entire land.

That was an aura far surpassing all previous battles.

A terrifying and colossal aura far beyond the fifth realm.

It's indescribable, that kind of majestic aura, difficult to fathom its depth.

When a human faces a skyscraper, they can gauge its size, but when a human stands on a continent, they can't fully measure the gap between them.

"That is..."

"What on earth is that?"

"It's simply not a being of the same dimension."

"It's like seeing a time-space worm, a conscious being of a fragment of time-space? A parallel universe?"

The beings looked up at the terrifying colossal entity in the sky with reverence, as if they were in a prehistoric mythological movie, witnessing a cosmic giant comparable to Earth, completely losing a sense of reality.

Or perhaps... stripped of their five senses, even their ability to move?

At this moment, the people who couldn't move realized the revival of mythology.

The ancient realms of gods and demons opened up the prelude to the world, with ancient myths and legends of Earth like Pangu, Nuwa, Anunnaki, God and other entities, parallel universes, traversing past and future, foreign ancient paths beyond the cosmic stars, and gods and demons from the prehistoric great flood—all these terms were gradually awakening from olden days.

Moreover, the time and space we're in are from hundreds of thousands of years in the prehistoric past!!

Crack... snap!

Black thunder flickered.

Above Earth's atmosphere, a black, grotesque arm shattering through time and space suddenly paused, gazing at the other end where a magnificent aura and that single eye appeared.

"How... could this.... be...."

Even though only a remnant remained, this god-demon remnant knew of the crisis at this moment.

An aura of the sixth realm.

No matter how weak an existence of the same realm is, it could pose a mortal threat to it at this moment.

It can only be prey to an existence of the same realm, otherwise, it wouldn't have fled to revive itself, looking for a weak star civilization to infect, making it a retainer for its rise, but how could such a weak planet have this level of...

"Indeed... Emperor Xia..."

"Even in death... left behind a backup plan here..."

Almost in the next second, it decisively and swiftly retreated into mid-air.

However, it seemed as if by instinct, it sensed some anomaly, forcibly risking great danger to pause, its arm returning to the land, pointing at the remains of Emperor Liu on the ground,

"What is this... my retainer... mutation... actually... such...."

A bizarre event occurred.

Boom!

The remains of Emperor Liu instantly fragmented.

The remains transformed back into Emperor Lianna, Emperor Hongqi, the first Buddha, Immortal Ancestor Bailong... exploding into countless figures like popcorn.

Among them, a remnant soul of the Immortal Ancestor was blasted out, viciously grasped by the giant hand, about to be pulled into the void to escape together, letting out an ancient soul language, "My.. retainer... go!!"

"This!?"

Molo was stunned, "What sorcery is this? Soul separation? So exquisitely done..."

Molo knew very well the terror of this method and its difficulty.

Liu Luo's traits were as demonic, like an evil spirit growing a human form, naturally able to devour ghosts.

At this moment, having already devoured and merged countless souls, it's become like hundreds of gluten masses thrown into a blender, already turning into a soul medley.

It's already merged to an indistinguishable extent, yet can be separated again... simply an unbelievable power, an astounding comprehension of souls.

"It's like a divine miracle." Molo's gaze was filled with incredulity.

On the other side, Fu Qingjun squinted his eyes,

"It has indeed arrived... I knew, once the fog clone was killed, the remnant of its true form would inevitably sense it, possibly even directly descend onto our Earth..."

He had already prepared for the worst.

So he had been urgently breaking through, barely reaching the sixth realm, not having even rechecked the special abilities of his newly grown hair before quickly arriving.

His own aura indeed suppressed the opponent as he expected.

After all, the opponent didn't know he was a fraud.

Although his soul had layered itself countless times in a single day, calling himself the "Multi-Universal Saint", and continued to break through to the current level, his actual combat power was really just...

After all, he had only been a common Sect Leader cultivating for half a year.

But could the opponent dare to gamble?

Dare to stop and test if he was a fraud?

It didn't dare.

Considering the opponent's multiple fallback plans, and extreme caution, insidious and cunning, such an existence would surely flee at the first reaction, unlikely to gamble with its own life.

However, the opponent still exceeded Fu Qingjun's expectations, revealing the aura of an existence of the same realm, yet not driven away by him directly.

"Having the guts to risk it, just to escape with Bailong's remnant soul memory?"

Fu Qingjun squinted his eyes, watching the figure beginning to flee,

"It's clear, it immediately understood the abnormality of the fog's disappearance was on Bailong. By obtaining its retainer's memory and inheritance, it could undoubtedly comprehend many things."

But this was also the greatest disadvantage to his side.

If they took Bailong's remnant soul and memory, then the immortal path, and even some other information would be exposed.

Even his identity as the "God's Master" and the conversations in those memories could be peered into by the opposing party. He couldn't guarantee this mysterious cosmic taboo existence wouldn't see through his flaws.

Not to mention, it could quickly realize he was just a fraud, and that the planet's history was just some kind of nonsense? Confusing its Divine Blood retainer?

Claiming he was a native of this planet?

Directly enraged, coming back to kill him.

In a flash,

"Trouble, never thought this wouldn't scare it away. Although Bailong is your retainer, you cannot take his remnant away..." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, after all, he intended to rescue Bailong in this war, truly making him his own, although he had no way to prevent the tragedy, the remains still couldn't be taken.

In an instant, he made a decision,

"Originally wanted to scare the opponent away, now I can only fight head-on, going all out for this."

Boom!

The Eye of Hemos in the sky, hair swirling and spiraling, the mysterious vortex of the eye gently rotated.

Fu Qingjun didn't know how to utilize this realm, but understood the simplest energy discharge.

He poured all his power into this recently absorbed "disaster harvest of a great battle", the returning energy from countless billions of casualties on the cosmic battlefield, all converging into a single strike, and launched it fiercely.

Boom!

The sky seemed torn apart.

The beam struck down, and the arm emitted a beastly, unknown shriek, severally struck apart.

The arm turned into mist, dissipating in mid-air, and the consciousness of Bailong it held fell in response.

"The aura of Emperor Xia... no, it's yours..."

The crowd watched this scene, stunned, returning to tranquility in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

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