Ye Qingzhou suddenly activated the living beings resonance module of the Heavenly Sword Battle Armor, and the golden secret text immediately turned into a giant whale, which swallowed hard and forcibly extracted the vitality of all the vampires on the battlefield!
Millions of vampires shrank into corpses at the same time, but the tremendous life energy healed all his injuries.

“With this sword… the world will be gone!”

“The end of all things!”

“Grand Void Divine Slash!”

The final form of Wuji Sword Technique, heaven and earth return to emptiness, and all things return to nothingness.

The collapse of the sword light set off a huge gravitational tide. The strong fluctuations even distorted time and space, and a black hole was born that swallowed up everything in the world.

Taixu is the purest “nothingness”!
The pitch-black sword mark pierced through Cainros’s scarlet crown, cut through Lilit’s pale moon, split Tagros’s plague scepter… and finally fell into the core of the hive!

Click~
A pitch-black sword mark that pierced through the sky and earth appeared on the surface of the insect nest, and an inhuman scream came from inside.

The pool of blood boiled and evaporated, and the tentacles twitched wildly, trying to repair the wound.

But it was too late…

Ye Qingzhou burned his last bit of strength and turned into a stream of light, rushing into the crack of the insect nest!
Inside the hive is a universe made of flesh and blood.

A huge beating heart was suspended in the center, and its surface was covered with eyes. It was the embryonic form of the Blood God, and it was only one step away from being born.

“You… damn…”

The heart sends out spiritual waves.

Ye Qingzhou didn’t waste any words. He raised his sword and stabbed it into his heart. The magic weapon was sharp and unstoppable.

puff~
The Wuji Sword tore through the invisible barrier, and then black blood gushed out and the heart contracted violently.

In the outside world, the nine holy kings screamed at the same time, and their bodies began to collapse – the Blood God was about to die, and his servants would also die!

But just when Ye Qingzhou thought it was over…

His heart suddenly exploded, and a pale hand stretched out from the blood mist and grabbed his throat!

“You think… this is the end?”

The blood mist dissipated, revealing a face that looked exactly like the young Blood God.

This person is none other than the Thirteenth Holy King, Noah, the Son of the End, the Holy King of the Blood Clan who is said to be closest to the Blood God. He is also the one guarding the last line of defense.

The ancestor of the blood clan, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, has finally awakened.

At the moment when Noah’s fingers clasped Ye Qingzhou’s throat, the whole world suddenly fell into absolute stillness.

The swirling blood mist in the insect nest solidified into crystals, and the body of the Holy King, which was collapsing outside, was suspended in mid-air. Even the blood flowing on Ye Qingzhou’s sword stopped dripping.

Only those eyes that were exactly the same as his were glowing coldly in the blood.

“You should not be an enemy of my Lord.”

Noah’s voice rang directly in Ye Qingzhou’s mind: “I will taste your blood myself, drown your heart with pain and despair, and disintegrate your will.”

Boom~
An unreasonable fear suddenly arose in his heart. It was the ultimate darkness that was enough to destroy the will of the God of War. Ye Qingzhou’s pupils suddenly contracted. Fortunately, his flawless sword heart was as solid as a rock and could not be shaken. Therefore, Ye Qingzhou was able to preserve his will in the endless black waves.

Ye Qingzhou regained his clarity of mind and immediately tried to activate the Heavenly Sword Battle Armor, but found that all the Dao modules had fallen silent. Even more terrifying was that he felt something in his body responding to the other party’s call – it was a resonance hidden deep in his blood.

“Your dying struggle is meaningless.”

Noah loosened his grip and casually snapped his fingers.

The still world shattered like a mirror, and the two of them instantly appeared in a starry sky. Under their feet was a disintegrating blue star, and above their heads were thirteen blood-red moons. “This is a crack in time, we can have a good talk.”

“What to talk about?”

Ye Qingzhou clenched his sword tightly and found that his spiritual power was slowly recovering. His eyes never wavered and he was as firm as before: “You are just like those Saint Kings, you are just a lackey of the Blood God.”

Noah suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter caused the starry sky to shake, and countless stars flickered.

“Running dog? No, you got one thing wrong.”

He raised his hand and tapped lightly, and a fragment of memory directly entered Ye Qingzhou’s mind.

In the picture, it is an ancient battlefield.

A young man with bloodshot eyes stood with a sword in his hand, looking arrogant. Corpses piled up like mountains around him, and the sky was dyed red with blood and fire.

Around the young boy, there were thirteen humans prostrating themselves with fanatical expressions – they were none other than the thirteen Holy Kings of the blood race, known as the Original Blood, the first generation of the Holy Blood descendants.

Each of the thirteen holy kings drank the essence of the Blood God and gained incomparable great divine power, thus achieving the sublimation of life and spirituality.

However, those who take shortcuts often have to pay a price.

“This is…………”

“We drank the gift of the Blood God, but there is no free lunch in this world…”

Noah’s voice suddenly became solemn: “As long as the trumpet of doomsday is blown, our people will be able to fulfill their oath and break free from the shackles of the Blood God.”

Ye Qingzhou had a splitting headache, and a large number of unfamiliar memory fragments appeared in his mind, and scenes kept emerging…

The thirteen golden coffins were originally used by Emperor Mie to seal the world-destroying disaster…

The three sacred trees in the Garden of Eden were originally the pillars that maintained the balance between heaven and earth. Even the so-called “blood clan” were originally just unlucky guys used by the Emperor of Destruction and the Blood God to divert their own hidden dangers…

The vital energy is poisonous. Emperor Mie obtained the Tao from within the Taixu Divine Dynasty, so he had already been bound by shackles that were difficult to break free of.

But nothing is difficult in this world if you set your mind to it.

In order to get rid of the shackles of the Taixu Dao, Emperor Mie did not hesitate to use the ultimate law of destruction to sever the cause and effect between himself and the Divine Dynasty, thus escaping from the trap of a cicada.

But in this case, the “shell” in the escape story will need to be carried by others for you.

“The Emperor of Destruction wants to break free from the shackles of the Divine Dynasty. Doesn’t my Lord, the Blood God, want to regain his freedom?”

Noah sighed: “Ye Qingzhou, how about making a deal? Sacrificing some people to help others, this is the only way to save the world.”

Ye Qingzhou’s sword vibrated and his eyes were cold: “Who to sacrifice and who to fulfill, why should you decide? If the salvation you speak of means kneeling down in front of the Taixu Divine Dynasty and being a poor dog, I’m sorry I can’t obey your order.”

Noah’s expression suddenly became ferocious: “This world is hopeless!”

He waved his hand and summoned a scene – on the surface of the blue planet, countless cities were growing tumors, and humans were mutating into monsters amid screams.

“You know nothing about the power of the Divine Dynasty. We can’t win at all!”

Amid the noisy scolding, the starry sky began to collapse.

Noah’s body gradually expanded, and thirteen blood-red halos spread out behind him, but he still wanted to persuade Ye Qingzhou to surrender: “This is your last chance. Come with me. We will restart this doomed world and establish a new order.”

Ye Qingzhou silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then the sword shone again, giving his choice.

cut!
The sword of Wuji, with its cold light, split the illusion, and the two of them returned to the inside of the insect nest.

There was a wound on Noah’s chest that was deep enough to see the bone, and the black blood dripping onto the ground corroded a crack in time and space.

“Stupid choice.”

Noah’s voice was no longer gentle. His body began to deform, and countless wriggling human faces appeared under his skin, and thirteen pairs of blood-red wings stretched out from his back. “Then I will let you see what the real power of the end is!”

The entire insect nest suddenly shrank and turned into a hideous blood armor covering Noah.

He raised his hand and made a fist, and a giant inverted cross sword appeared out of thin air, with twelve Holy King Cores inlaid on the sword!
“Heavenly Sword Armor, Zhuxian Mode!”

Ye Qingzhou shouted angrily, and the seven golden scroll secret text modules were overloaded. Countless cracks appeared on the sword-scaled emperor armor, but it burst out with unprecedented light. Two lights and shadows collided in the collapsing world.

The aftermath of the first strike shattered the spatial structure within a thousand miles;

With the second strike, the axis of the Blue Planet shifted by three points;

The third strike cut off the long river of time…

When the last fight broke out, Noah’s reverse cross sword pierced Ye Qingzhou’s chest, and Ye Qingzhou’s long sword pierced Noah’s forehead.

“Why……”

Noah’s one eye shed tears of blood, “I can definitely… restart…”

Ye Qingzhou coughed up blood, but his eyes were as firm as ever: “Because… there are still people… worth protecting…”

Noah’s body began to weather. Before it completely dissipated, his face was filled with resentment and hatred: “Obviously… just one step away…”

With the death of the Last Son, all vampires turned to ashes at the same time.

The blood moon in the sky faded and the tumors on the ground withered.

Just when Ye Qingzhou thought the dawn of victory had arrived, inside the Garden of Eden, in an unknown dimension, a drop of blood was quietly seeping into the cracks in time and space. In the bloody glimmer, thirteen moons could be vaguely seen rising again…

The bodies of the Thirteen Holy Kings turned to ashes in the wind, but the prophesied day has not ended.

Woo~
An ancient and heavy horn sounded from the end of time and space, as if it had traveled through billions of years.

Ye Qingzhou knelt on one knee, with the tip of his sword inserted into the scorched earth, barely supporting his shaky body.

His white clothes had long been soaked with blood, his Heavenly Sword Armor was torn to pieces, and even breathing was filled with tearing pain.

But what terrified him the most was the earth wriggling beneath his feet.

Click~
The ruins of the Garden of Eden suddenly cracked into countless abyss-like cracks, and dark red light seeped out from the ground.

Then, some kind of sticky, liquid metal-like substance began to flow out from the cracks. It twisted and multiplied, and in an instant covered the entire scorched earth.

The insect nest has completed the final transformation.

Ye Qingzhou’s pupils suddenly shrank – that was not the “hatchery” he thought, but a door.

A door to a higher dimension.

Boom~
The sky was torn apart.

Countless swarms of distorted insects swarmed out from the cracks in time and space. Some of them looked like giant whales but had thousands of legs, some were like flying birds but had compound eyes, and many more were deformed creatures that could not be described in words.

They blocked out the sun and covered the sky, so many that the light of the whole world dimmed, as if eternal night had fallen.

And in the center of the insect swarm, a figure slowly emerged.

The moment He descended, Ye Qingzhou’s sword began to wail.

It was not fear, but some kind of deeper resonance – as if this sword was forged to kill Him.

“We finally meet, my master…”

The Blood God’s voice rang directly in Ye Qingzhou’s mind, so gentle that it was creepy.

His appearance kept changing, sometimes like a handsome young man, sometimes like a majestic emperor, but no matter how it changed, his eyes remained the same – they were a pair of eyes reflecting an endless sea of ​​blood.

“you……”

Ye Qingzhou coughed up a mouthful of blood, but the sword remained steady: “Why are you the only one, Emperor Mie…”

“I used to be just a sword in the hands of the Emperor of Destruction…”

The Blood God chuckled: “But a sword may not always be a sword, and a master may not always be a master, don’t you think? My… another master.”

He raised his hand and tapped lightly, and a blood-red rune suddenly appeared on Ye Qingzhou’s chest – it was a mark hidden deep in his blood.

“Thirteen Holy Kings? The glory of the blood clan? The world-destroying insect nest?”

The Blood God shook his head, his eyes fell on Ye Qingzhou, staring at everything about him: “You are wrong, these are just baits. What I want from the beginning is you.”

As soon as the Blood God’s voice fell, countless fragments of memory suddenly flooded into Ye Qingzhou’s mind –

He saw his own ancient self, holding a sword and standing in a sea of ​​blood and corpses;
He saw “himself” swinging his sword to exterminate the Feather Tribe, then beheading the Night God, and finally splitting his own seven essences into seven different personalities;

He saw “himself” building Eden and suppressing the space-time rift opened by the Taixu Divine Dynasty. He also saw “himself” using the Blood God to spread faith, collect the power of thought, and escape from the control of the Divine Dynasty by escaping from the shell and using the technique of using a substitute…

“do you understand?”

The Blood God’s voice was bewitching: “You and he share the same roots, so in a sense, you are him. After you killed the Thirteen Holy Kings, the seal that the ‘Emperor Destroyer’ placed on me…”

He stretched out his hand, and the swarm of insects suddenly stopped.

“The shackles have been broken, only one step left…”

“I want your Hunyuan Dao Body.”

Ye Qingzhou wanted to swing the sword, but his body had already reached its limit.

His vision began to blur and the only sound in his ears was the roar of blood rushing.

The Blood God walked slowly towards them, and the swarm of insects made way for him as if on pilgrimage.

“No need to struggle.”

He whispered: “Merge with me, and we will transcend this corrupt universe, and you can also embark on the ultimate martial arts you have always dreamed of…”

The moment his hand was about to touch Ye Qingzhou’s forehead…

A ray of moonlight suddenly pierced through the swarm of insects!
The cold moonlight cut through the bloody sky like a sharp sword, and the insects screamed sharply and retreated. The Blood God paused, and anger appeared in his eyes for the first time.

“Night God!!!”

A figure with silver hair like a waterfall came walking on the moon, holding a crystal clear longbow, and every step she took caused ripples in the air. Her face was covered by a veil, and only her eyes were cold and frosty.

“You’ve crossed the line.”

Ye Shen’s voice was emotionless, “This era does not belong to you.”

The Blood God sneered: “Just relying on a defeated general like you?”

Night God did not answer. She drew her longbow to its full extent, and aimed an arrow made of pure moonlight at the Blood God’s forehead.

“Ye Qingzhou,”

She suddenly said, “Remember…”

“Pride is His real weakness.”

Arrow out!

The Blood God waved his hand to block, but the moonlight arrow turned into countless points of light and dissipated the moment it touched him.

At the same time, Ye Qingzhou felt a cool force surging into his body, temporarily suppressing his injuries.

“Walk!”

Ye Shen grabbed his wrist, and the moonlight surged. (End of this chapter)