In the terrified gazes of everyone, God's form expanded further, manifesting an unimaginable new shape.

"How is this possible!?"

"The rule of time has already been taken by us, without the rule of time, he should be at our mercy."

"What kind of power is this?"

"More enigmatic than time itself!"

As everyone discussed, God fully descended into this time and space.

Everyone was watching this scene, faces full of disbelief, clearly the rule of time had returned, so why was God still so powerful, powerful to such an extent.

"He has other rules."

At this moment, Jiaxia was holding the rule of time, his entire aura completely transformed, as if he had returned to his peak period, reclaiming the power that had accompanied him for countless millennia.

"He has rules more powerful than the rule of time, or at least equally so."

Jiaxia spoke, looking up at God, concisely saying: "He not only attacked me but also attacked the reincarnated forms of the other three major concepts, seizing their rules."

"If I'm not mistaken, the aura of this power is..."

"It is life, the rule of life."

Upon hearing Emperor Xia's words, everyone seemed to be stunned.

But how could they not be smart?

The saints present were all beings with wisdom reaching the heavens, and in the next second, they organized their thoughts.

In their eyes, the life trajectory of a god gradually emerged before them.

Hundreds of billions of years ago, God killed Jiaxia to steal the rule of time, initiating the great flood.

At that time, he mastered the rule of time, continually growing, eventually reaching his prime period, a hundred billion years later, and at that time, with his great power, he again attacked another existence's reincarnated form — Amiro.

He seized the rule of time from Amiro, entering a mature stage.

Now it was the mature stage, with God descending billions of years later, so he mastered part of the rule of life...

"What a terrifying mastermind..."

Everyone looked at God, goosebumps rising all over, he lurked in the ancient universe, silently laying plans, continuously capturing the highest rule fragments of the universe...

"Emperor Xia, you are quite good, having created a variable."

God spoke calmly, saying: "But fate is just like that, nothing can be changed... If not me, there would be another existence to seize your rules."

"Resign to fate."

God stepped into the void, imposing step by step, as if looking down at a defeated opponent, surveying:

"They are already coming over, they are already approaching, the Supreme Celestial Venerables who master the rules of the universe have smelled the sweet scent emanating from you, sensed the aura of your wisdom's reincarnation, the Master of the Vortex... of that magnificent civilization they once destroyed."

Everyone was in a daze, especially the Star King.

In this wasteland of the Vortex Country, was the former king the Wisdom God of the previous generation?

"Existences like you, heaven granted reborn, are not unkillable either, all life, to become stronger, is to be such a madman, destroying, destroying, constantly destroying."

God once again crossed the void, gently clenched his fist, and struck at Jiaxia, "I should have killed you to seize the rule, but you have turned into a variable? Why suffer? It's just a more painful death, you might as well die by my hand again, rather than at the hand of other existences."

Boom!

With a gentle punch, the entire body of Jiaxia was instantly blasted apart,

"Celestial Venerable?"

"The strongest existences in the universe?"

In the next second, Jiaxia swiftly restored, coldly saying: "Do not underestimate me, time-traveling as I am, I am already one of the existences mastering the strongest rule power of the universe, no longer someone you can kill easily."

Fu Qingjun smiled.

He returned the two pieces of time fragments back to Jiaxia.

Now, he held only a tiny fragment of the rule of life in hand, this fragment is too weak, equivalent to shedding 9.9 layers of power, now he could only set sail anew.

And before him, was it time rules against life rules?

Fu Qingjun was indeed curious, how would this ultimate rule war unfold...

"The rule of causality, I master fate."

Jiaxia looked up, holding the power of time, slightly frowning, easily saying: "Then let's restart time, return to the previous past!"

Boom!

Time rapidly reversed.

One day prior.

Jiaxia was resting in the Sun Dynasty, suddenly opened his eyes, step by step descending the stairs from the throne, "I returned to the past, next, it is according to the arrangement of fate..."

But in the next second, he saw a man quietly watching him from below, it was his descendant, Emperor Yu, his face transforming into God's.

Boom!

The two fought fiercely.

With just a few moves, God seized Emperor Xia's neck, suspending him with one hand in the air, slowly lifting him over his head, voice full of calmness and cruelty, "You are undying, still can travel through time, but remember, the fear of this moment."

Emperor Xia's face flashed with raging fire.

Thud!

God brutally crushed Jiaxia's head, flinging the corpse onto the ground, slowly leaving, "Remember, weakness, is indeed the original sin."

The Great Xia Celestial Court was in turmoil.

In the blink of an eye, Jiaxia traveled once more.

Eight hundred years ago.

Emperor Xia, alongside Emperor Yu, descended upon the Buddhist sect, visiting the contemporary Buddha, thereby learning of the matter.

Emperor Xia was just about to discuss with Qin Hong, when he saw before his eyes the Buddha speak, lightly glancing at him, draped in a golden kasaya, hands clasped together, "Emperor Xia, it's useless."

"How could you follow, you do not possess the rule of time." Jiaxia spoke harshly.

Thud.

Blood splattered.

Boom!

Time swiftly traversed.

Ultimately, Jiaxia returned to this era.

Emperor Xia, watching God in front of him with an extremely twisted feeling.

"Who exactly are you...."

Emperor Xia stared at God, speaking, "You do not possess the rule of time, how could you travel to the past with me?"

"Because I master life." God gazed at Jiaxia, all coldness, speaking: "First and foremost, you are a life, you return to the past, I parasitized on you to return to the past together, that's all."

Emperor Xia was silent for a moment.

"Haven't you realized? Time travel is not omnipotent."

Fu Qingjun folded his hands behind his back, overlooking Jiaxia before him, calmly speaking: "Or else, the Vortex Country would not have been destroyed that year, the millions of years residing in the cycle of time is not an impenetrable barrier."

"Moreover, time travel, such an elevated rule has no combat power, facing existences of the same level, it cannot win at all." Fu Qingjun spoke calmly.

"You won't catch me, I will remember the grudge you have given, you cosmic thieves, I will return."

Jiaxia's face continuously darkened, suddenly disintegrated his body, transforming into countless personalities running anew on the earth, fleeing in all directions, disappearing in the river of time.

Fu Qingjun watched Jiaxia's figure, the corners of his mouth slightly curved up, "Very clever, this way of disrupting vision, you can no longer be chased."

Fu Qingjun didn't plan to chase either, because the concentration of this one life rule fragment he held, was not even a thousandth of his piece of time fragment!

He only followed him to give him a scare.

Had he not been his vassal, his power source, mastering this tiny rule, even though not weak in level, would have been blasted by him in an instant!

"I became weaker, but also freer."

"The very purpose was to help hone power, Jiaxia has already become familiar with the power of the time rule, and this should be enough."

After all, the two pieces of time rule fragments Jiaxia mastered, are among the time rules which have no combat power, though not combat-effective, they are perfect for escape.

But the more he escapes, the narrower the path becomes, eventually, someone might lock him in time and capture his true form, yet if Jiaxia is cautious, capture remains difficult.

"Go then."

Fu Qingjun's expression calmed, "Go be angry, go struggle, all I can give are these."

"Use these to fume, to struggle, I can give you no more than this to hone your power, Jiaxia is now familiar with the power of the time rule, so here it is."

Fu Qingjun gazed at the flood-ravaged earth, at the vast post-apocalyptic landscape, lifting his head, as though the young man full of fury at the study desk, left the desk this very day, walking toward the distance.

"I've helped as much as I can, and I remind you, weakness, is indeed the original sin, too."

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