Man is covering the sky, the system is perfect

Chapter 342 Heaven's Will, One Strike, World Clash

This is just the beginning. The process of fusion is not going smoothly because the vague consciousness of heaven and earth in the strange world is resisting and opposing it, trying to crush the other party and then wanting to take it as the master.

The hazy heavens and earth of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were constantly condensing and taking shape, transforming into the most dazzling Heavenly Heart Mark, which merged into Wang Mingyuan's body, allowing Wang Mingyuan to further exert his power to suppress everything.

Wang Mingyuan stood atop the vast sky above the nine heavens and ten earths, his body surrounded by surging chaotic energy.

He sensed the will emanating from this world, the call of the Heavenly Heart Mark, the most primal desire of this universe.

The Heavenly Heart Mark actively merged into his primordial spirit, bringing forth a clear will.

Devouring strange worlds.

This is the inevitable trend of the heavens and the earth, and the instinctive demand of the will of heaven and earth.

Wang Mingyuan opened his arms and accepted this important task as the Chaos Emperor.

His body became the anchor point for the fusion of the two worlds, and the Chaos Dao spread out from his body, like billions of chains penetrating into the void, beginning to pull at the strange world far away on the other side.

The Great Emperor Wushi stood at the highest point of the strange world, surrounded by the Emperor Venerable and dozens of supreme beings who followed them.

Many of these supreme beings were originally followers of the Immortal Who Mending the Heavens and the Undying Emperor.

Of course, there are also some followers of the Emperor and the Great Emperor Wushi. Now their auras are connected, like an immortal dam, ready to meet the impact of the collision between the two worlds.

The Heavenly Mark of the Strange World also began to awaken.

Or perhaps it wasn't a mark of the heavens, but rather a vague consciousness of heaven and earth.

He rarely appears, and he doesn't reveal himself even when the people of this world achieve supreme status.

Because there are too many supreme beings in this world, and the world is too big, he doesn't care at all.

It was a will that was far greater, more ancient, and more indifferent than the heavens and the earth.

The strange world has existed for far too long. It was once part of the Immortal Realm. Its foundation is so profound that it can accommodate dozens or even hundreds of Great Emperors at the same time, and even allow beings at the level of Mortal Immortals to live there peacefully.

Now, it senses the danger of being swallowed up.

The will of heaven and earth has been united.

In the highest heavens of this strange world, an invisible eye opened.

Those are not the eyes of any living being, but the eyes of heaven and earth, the origin of rules, and the will of the Great Dao.

The Emperor was the first to notice something was wrong.

His expression changed drastically, and he retreated thousands of feet.

The moment he stepped back, the void where he had stood vanished silently, not shattered, not exploded, but completely returned to nothingness.

Space, time, laws, and energy—everything there—was erased.

Heaven and earth are rejecting them.

A look of solemnity flashed in the Emperor's eyes.

He embarked on an unprecedented path, his methods were completely different from the rules of heaven and earth, but even so, he still felt that malice.

The strange world rejects them, denies them, and tries to erase them.

Emperor Wushi reacted just as swiftly.

He summoned the Beginningless Bell, which had been reforged after his Nirvana. The bell's resounding sound created an absolute domain around him.

But that power of destiny was too terrifying; it was formless and intangible, yet omnipresent.

An invisible blade of light slashed down, grazing the edge of the Boundless Bell and shaving off thousands of years of the Boundless Emperor's lifespan.

That is the superposition of the will of heaven and earth, the crushing of all living beings, the evolution of the rules of heaven and earth. No one can escape it unless they are above heaven and earth.

Emperor Wushi let out a muffled groan, his face turning slightly pale.

Thousands of years of lifespan meant nothing to him, but the terror of this strike lay not in how much lifespan it cut off, but in the fact that it proved one thing.

It is Heaven's will to kill them!

The dozens of supreme beings reacted much slower.

The strongest among them reached the Heavenly Emperor level, while the weakest was still in the Great Emperor realm.

After the Heaven-Mending Immortal and the Undying Emperor perished, they chose to follow the Great Emperor Wushi and the Emperor. They thought the fusion of the two realms would be a grand event, but they did not expect to be met with a backlash from Heaven.

The first to perish was a supreme being whose entire body was enveloped in divine flames.

He achieved his supreme status through the rules of fire, making him extremely powerful in the realm of fire.

But at that moment, the flames around him suddenly went out, not extinguished, but stripped away.

Heaven and earth withdrew their favor upon him, taking back everything they had bestowed upon him.

His vital energy began to leak out wildly, his Dao principles were collapsing, and his realm was declining.

He screamed in terror, trying to circulate his internal energy to stabilize himself, but all to no avail.

His body fell from the level of Emperor, then to Quasi-Emperor, then to Great Sage, then to Saint, and finally he became a mortal.

An old, dying mortal.

He staggered in mid-air, then his body transformed into sand and dust, vanishing without a trace.

An ancient emperor who once ruled an era died just like that, dying silently and without dignity.

The second supreme being fell even faster.

She is an empress who uses extreme weapons to suppress herself in an attempt to escape divine retribution.

But her ultimate weapon shattered first, and the fragments of that weapon pierced through her body.

Her blood was drawn away by heaven and earth before it could flow out of her body, and her primordial spirit was obliterated before it could escape.

Before she died, she let out a shrill scream that pierced the heavens and earth, sending chills down the spines of all the supreme beings.

Third, fourth, fifth...

One by one, the supreme beings fell.

Their deaths were different in manner, but the root cause was the same.

Heaven and earth are taking back their gifts.

All the essence that was once drawn from heaven and earth, all the rules that were once comprehended, and all the fruits of the Dao that were once forged with the power of heaven and earth, will be settled.

This is the power of fate.

What has been given, will now be taken back. Heaven and earth do not care about the life or death of any living being; they only care about their own continuation and growth.

In its view, these supreme beings were nothing more than ants parasitizing it, and when they threatened the survival of heaven and earth, they were naturally to be eliminated.

In the sky above this strange world, the invisible eye grew even colder.

More blades of light coalesced, each one enough to slay a supreme being.

Those sword lights were not magical weapons unleashed by any living being, but rather manifestations of the rules of heaven and earth, the killing intent of the Great Dao itself.

The successive fall of several supreme beings rendered them unable to stabilize this world, causing it to tremble and begin to float back into the chaotic sea, seemingly trying to leave this place.

Even Wang Mingyuan's power was insufficient to hold back this entire realm.

At this critical moment, the Emperor finally made his move.

His Ascension Cauldron flew out, its body bursting with dazzling divine light, blocking dozens of sword beams aimed at his followers.

But his expression grew even more serious, for he discovered that his power was being suppressed by the strange world.

Although the path he took was not directly affected by heaven and earth, all his actions consumed more energy.

The Great Emperor Wushi also made his move.

The primordial bell vibrated, and the laws of time flowed around it.

He used the power of time to distort the trajectory of the Heavenly Will Blade, causing those deadly blade lights to deviate from their intended path.

But each time he blocked a blade of light, he had to consume a large amount of his lifespan and energy.

His aura was rapidly declining, dropping by 30% from its peak.

More than twenty Supreme Beings survived.

They were either the strongest or the luckiest.

They huddled around the Emperor and the Great Emperor Wushi, trembling like ants in a storm.

These once invincible supreme beings now had fear in their eyes.

On the other side, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the situation is equally dire.

Although the Heavenly Heart Mark of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths took the initiative to help Wang Mingyuan, the pressure of the fusion of the two realms still exceeded everyone's imagination.

The strange world is too vast; it is a complete fragment of the immortal realm, and its foundation and size far exceed those of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

This was a fusion where the smaller absorbed the larger, an unprecedented feat. If the strange world had cooperated willingly, things would have been fine, but instead, it struggled and the rules clashed, leading to a terrifying upheaval, as if the world had been created anew.

At the edge of the two realms, boundless chaotic energy surged forth, creating a world, which then crumbled.

Billions of ancient stars fell and turned into nothingness, and then, with the support of the rules created by Wang Mingyuan, they grew back.

On one hand, they are destroying the world; on the other hand, they are mending the sky.

Ye Fan stood above the ancient star of creation, with Ye Yishui and Wang Bo beside him.

The three beings at the level of Heavenly Emperors jointly supported a sky, preventing the impact of the rules of the strange world from seeping down.

But the pressure was too terrifying; Ye Fan's bones were creaking, and the golden light of his sacred body was being worn away layer by layer.

Ye Yishui's innate sacred body Dao embryo was also under tremendous pressure. His Dao embryo was violently shaking, as if it would shatter at any moment.

Wang Bo's situation is slightly better.

He is a chaotic being, naturally attuned to all principles, and even the impact of rules from another world cannot easily harm him.

But his expression was extremely grim, because he sensed the coldness and ruthlessness of fate.

As a being of chaotic nature, he had never been treated like this by the Heavenly Emperor before.

That is a power that no living being can contend with; it is the universe itself.

Strange rules are spreading in the area where the two worlds intersect.

Those rules do not belong to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, nor to any strange world, but are entirely new rules that arise from the collision of the two realms.

They are chaotic, violent, and unpredictable; they can reduce a star field to nothingness in an instant, or recreate it in the next moment.

Lingbao Tianzun stood holding his sword, his Four Swords of Zhuxian already forming a sword formation that enveloped a vast star field.

But his sword formation trembled incessantly, and the four immortal swords emitted mournful cries.

Lingbao Tianzun's face was ashen. He felt the pressure on the sword formation, which came from the tearing of the rules between the two realms. It was as if heaven and earth themselves were trying to tear his sword formation apart.

The Ancient Emperor Qilin and the Emperor Wanlong stood side by side.

Both ancient emperors were the strongest beings of their respective eras, and their auras merged into one, like an immortal mountain.

But that pressure forced them to burn their life essence to maintain themselves.

The Qilin Ancient Emperor's Qilin Steps have shattered seventeen stars, and the Myriad Dragon Emperor's Myriad Dragon Bells have resounded 108,000 times.

That strange blade of the laws of heaven and earth even transcended worlds, striking them and making them feel that their lifespan had been reduced by hundreds of years.

One after another, emperors, ancient sovereigns, and supreme beings contributed their efforts.

Some of them are ancient figures who returned after the destruction of the underworld, some are newly promoted quasi-emperors of the golden generation, and some are ancient beings who emerged from forbidden zones.

Together they supported the heavens and the earth, and together they resisted the impact of the rules from a strange world.

But some people still perished.

A being in an alternative state of enlightenment made a decision, but fell due to a mistake.

His body was torn in two during the intersection of the rules of the two worlds. His upper body was swept into the rules of the strange world, while his lower body remained in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

His primordial spirit tried to escape, but two different rules collided within his body, completely obliterating his consciousness.

A quasi-emperor at the ninth level of the Golden Generation followed closely behind.

He was a contemporary of Ye Fan and once competed with him. Although he lost, he forged his own path.

But at this moment, his Dao heart shattered.

It was not shattered by the enemy, but crushed by the immense power of heaven and earth.

His Dao principles completely collapsed, his body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and was then swallowed by the void between the two realms.

Third place, fourth place...

The supreme beings are falling, the quasi-emperors are falling. Each fall is accompanied by a scream, and each fall weighs even heavier on the hearts of those who remain.

Wang Mingyuan's gaze was cold. He had anticipated that the fusion of the two realms would be quite difficult, but the fact that it had reached this point still surprised him.

Instead of splitting himself into two, he focused all his attention on standing at the very center of the two realms, withstanding the most violent storm and blocking the most terrifying impact.

His chaotic Dao has spread to the depths of the strange world, gradually rewriting the rules of that world and making it adapt to the integration with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

At the same time, endless power was fixing that area of ​​heaven and earth, and even directly clashing with the will of that area of ​​heaven and earth.

He cannot stop, nor can he retreat.

If he stops, if he retreats, then it won't just be a few dozen supreme beings who perish, but countless beings from both worlds.

Billions of living beings across the nine heavens and ten earths, and billions of living beings in strange worlds, will be crushed in this failed fusion.

His aura erupted completely.

His chaotic laws surged forth like a monstrous wave, forcefully suppressing the rules governing the intersection of the two realms.

His body began to swell, transforming from a human figure into a towering giant, his head piercing the sky and his feet shattering the foundations of the earth.

He used his body as a bridge to forcibly connect the two worlds.

The Great Emperor Wushi sensed Wang Mingyuan's actions from the other side of the strange world.

A hint of respect flashed in his eyes, and then he unleashed his full power in return.

The Boundless Bell unleashed its most powerful strike, its sound resounding throughout every corner of the strange world, shattering the aftershocks of the Heavenly Will Blade.

The Emperor also made a move.

The Ascension Cauldron was fully opened, and countless runes flew out from it. These runes were imprinted on the sky of the strange world, forcibly stabilizing the rules of that world.

The path he had taken was fully revealed at this moment; it was a path of cultivation independent of heaven and earth, unbound by any rules of heaven and earth.

The three beings at the level of Immortals in the Mortal Realm truly joined forces at this moment.

The Ruthless Great Emperor stood between heaven and earth, with an enormous black hole behind him, frantically swallowing the rules and origins of the strange world, then spitting them out back to the nine heavens and ten earths.

The Great Emperor Wushi, the Emperor Venerable, and the Emperor Venerable's World Consciousness are clashing and vying for supremacy.

Meanwhile, Wang Mingyuan, the Ruthless Emperor, and others seized the opportunity they had gained to devour this world.

With their combined efforts, the integration of the two worlds finally began to get on track.

The rules of the strange world began to gradually merge with the rules of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The aftershocks of the Heavenly Will Blade gradually weakened, and the invisible eye hovering in the sky slowly closed.

But it did not disappear.

It has been temporarily pushed back, but it may continue to struggle in the future.

Because everyone felt a cold, icy intent swirling between heaven and earth.

Everyone knows that this is just the beginning; the real test is yet to come.

Heaven has not yet truly become angry, and Heaven and Earth have not yet truly unleashed their punishment.

But at least for this moment, they survived.

In this strange world, more than twenty supreme beings sat slumped in the void, panting heavily.

The heavens and stars dimmed because of their breathing, and the entire sky turned into darkness.

Their eyes were filled with the relief of surviving a disaster, but also with fear of the unknown.

They didn't know if they would survive the next time fate dealt them a fatal blow.

Ye Fan withdrew his hands, and the golden light of his holy body had dimmed considerably.

Ye Yishui was also pale, and several cracks appeared on his Dao Embryo.

Wang Bo also had blood on his lips, and this round of attacks also brought him tremendous pressure.

Lingbao Tianzun retrieved the Four Swords of Zhuxian, all of which were covered with fine cracks.

Once invincible methods now appear somewhat fragile in such a confrontation.

The Ancient Emperor Qilin and the Emperor Wanlong exchanged a glance, both seeing the weariness and helplessness in each other's eyes.

Wang Mingyuan returned to his normal size, but his breathing had also weakened considerably.

He looked around at the tired, injured, and fearful faces, and remained silent for a moment.

Boundless power spread through the void, and then the unorthodox Daoist who had just fallen and collapsed, as well as a Quasi-Emperor at the ninth level, reappeared out of thin air, transforming death into life.

This scene left everyone present wide-eyed.

Because this was beyond their imagination.

To be brought back to life is a concept they cannot comprehend.

Under normal circumstances, they had never seen such methods before—dying so thoroughly, yet still able to return? (End of Chapter)

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