Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 185 You can't possibly defeat me!
Yuan Tiangang's voice was hoarse and cold, like a demon's whisper from the deepest hell, echoing across the howling battlefield.

Upon hearing this, Yunming's lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful smile that stood out starkly against his blood-stained face.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with bits of internal organs, then roared, "Yuan Tiangang, you're dreaming! Even if I die today, I'll drag you down to hell with me! You wicked bastard, today is your death day!"

His voice was firm and powerful, resounding like a great bell, every word filled with anger and hatred towards Yuan Tiangang.

"Hmph, you fool who doesn't know what's good for you! Don't blame me for showing no mercy!"

Yuan Tiangang roared angrily, and his figure vanished from the spot in an instant like a ghost.

The next second, he appeared behind Yunming, the sharp blade in his hand carrying a chilling aura, and stabbed towards Yunming's back like lightning.

Yunming seemed to have anticipated this, and the moment Yuan Tiangang made his move, he suddenly dodged to the side.

Although it avoided a vital spot, the sharp blade still cut a long gash on his shoulder, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Is that all you've got? Yuan Tiangang, you've really disappointed me!"

Yun Ming, enduring the sharp pain in his shoulder, turned his head, stared intently at Yuan Tiangang, and said provocatively.

Yuan Tiangang's face darkened, and the killing intent in his eyes intensified.

"Very well, it seems you don't know what I'm capable of until I show you!"

As he spoke, he quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations.

Instantly, the surrounding spiritual energy began to surge wildly, condensing into huge black orbs of light that roared toward Yunming.

Seeing this, Yunming dared not be careless in the slightest.

He took a deep breath, mobilized the last bit of power in his body, and condensed a golden shield in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

The black orbs of light crashed into the golden shield repeatedly, producing deafening roars.

Each impact caused Yunming's body to tremble involuntarily, and more blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But he gritted his teeth and held the shield firmly, preventing it from breaking in the slightest.

"Yunming, you can't hold on much longer! Give up, you can't possibly defeat me!"

Yuan Tiangang looked at Yun Ming, who was struggling to hold on, and a smug smile appeared on his face, as if victory was already in his grasp.

"Bah! Yuan Tiangang, stop being so smug! The outcome is still uncertain!"

Yunming spat out a mouthful of blood, a resolute glint in his eyes.

He suddenly shouted, abruptly retracted his shield, and charged towards the black orb of light.

"Are you...are you crazy?"

When Yuan Tiangang saw Yun Ming's crazy actions, his eyes widened and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Yun Ming, like a burning meteor, plunged straight into the encirclement of the black sphere of light.

His body tumbled and rolled repeatedly as the black orb of light struck him, splattering blood everywhere.

But he did not back down at all. Instead, he found Yuan Tiangang's position in the chaos and threw a punch.

"boom!"

This punch contained all of Yun Ming's power and anger, and with an unstoppable momentum, it slammed hard into Yuan Tiangang's chest.

Yuan Tiangang felt as if a mountain had crashed into his chest, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto a distant mountain peak.

"Cough cough..."

Yuan Tiangang crawled out of the ruins, coughing up blood incessantly.

His face turned extremely pale, and the smug look in his eyes had vanished, replaced by endless anger and shock.

"Yunming, you...you actually dared to hurt me! I'll kill you!"

He roared and charged at Yunming again.

Yunming was also in bad shape; that punch had almost exhausted all his strength.

His body swayed precariously, his legs feeling as heavy as lead.

But when he saw Yuan Tiangang charging at him again, there was no fear in his eyes, only a stronger resolve.

"Come on, Yuan Tiangang! Today, it's either you or me who dies!"

Yunming roared and charged at Yuan Tiangang once more.

The two clashed again, their fists landing hard, each impact producing a dull thud.

Their figures moved swiftly across the battlefield, dazzling the eye.

The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand the aftershocks of the battle, and cracks began to appear, like a shattered mirror.

"Yunming, why are you so persistent? Join me, and let's rule this world together, wouldn't that be better?"

Yuan Tiangang suddenly spoke during the battle.

He seemed to want to make one last effort to win over Yunming.

Upon hearing this, Yunming sneered inwardly.

"Yuan Tiangang, do you think I would collude with someone like you? You have used any means necessary to achieve your ambitions, and you have harmed countless innocent lives."

Even if I die, I will never associate with you!

His voice was firm and resolute, without the slightest hesitation.

"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

When Yuan Tiangang saw that his persuasion was ineffective, his face became extremely ferocious.

He suddenly took a step back, raised his hands high, and muttered something under his breath.

"Power of heaven and earth, heed my command, destroy!"

As his words fell, a huge black vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, from which endless dark power surged forth, enveloping Yun Ming.

As Yunming witnessed this terrifying scene, a sense of fear welled up within him.

But he quickly calmed down, realizing he had no way out.

He took a deep breath, summoned the last bit of strength in his body, and concentrated it in his hand.

"I will never lose!"

He shouted, and the light in his hand instantly burst forth, rushing towards the black vortex.

"boom!"

A deafening roar erupted as light and darkness clashed violently.

The whole world seemed to stop breathing at that moment, and everyone stared wide-eyed at the two people on the battlefield.

As the light faded, Yun Ming and Yuan Tiangang reappeared in everyone's sight.

Yuan Tiangang was pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his body was swaying precariously.

As for Yunming, his body was riddled with holes, with almost no part of him intact.

But he still stood there stubbornly, the light in his hand, though faint, still shimmering.

"Yuan Tiangang, you've lost!"

Yunming used his last bit of strength to shout.

Yuan Tiangang looked at Yun Ming, a hint of resentment and despair in his eyes.

"No...this is impossible...how could I lose..." His voice grew softer and softer, and finally, his body slowly collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the fallen Yuan Tiangang, Yunming finally relaxed the tension in his heart.

His body slowly collapsed, and in the last moment before his consciousness faded, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

Meanwhile, atop a mountain shrouded in mist, Yuan Tiangang stood with his hands behind his back, gazing down at the bustling yet perilous city below.

Suddenly, a chilling wind howled past, carrying with it a sense of impending doom.

Yuan Tiangang frowned, slowly turned around, and saw a figure slowly emerge from the darkness.

This person was the imitation of Yun Ming. He was tall and slender with a cold and stern face. A black robe tightly wrapped his body, and the sinister look in his eyes seemed to freeze everything in the world.

"Yuan Tiangang, how have you been?"

Simulated Yunming spoke first, his voice low and cold, as if it came from the deepest hell.

Yuan Tiangang remained calm and slightly cupped his hands, saying, "Young Master Yunming, it's been a long time. I never expected to see you here today."

Simulated Yunming sneered: "Hmph, Yuan Tiangang, you and I both know that today's encounter is by no means accidental."

What brings you here?

Yuan Tiangang stared intently into the eyes of the simulated Yunming and said slowly, "Young Master Yunming, your strength has astonished me. In the past three hundred years, you are the first person to have amazed me so much."

Simulated Yunming was slightly taken aback, then threw his head back and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Yuan Tiangang, I didn't expect you to praise me."

But what use is such praise? In this dog-eat-dog world, strength is everything.

Yuan Tiangang's expression hardened, and he said, "Young Master Yunming, although you are strong, your methods of governance are tyrannical and your nature is sinister."

If you were to rule the world, the people would never find peace.

Simulated Yunming's face darkened, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes: "Yuan Tiangang, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to stop me?"

Yuan Tiangang remained fearless and said firmly, "That's right. I've come here today to stop you, and even... kill you."

Simulated Yunming laughed in extreme anger: "Hahahaha, Yuan Tiangang, you are far too arrogant."

"You think you can kill me?"

Yuan Tiangang slowly raised his hands, his aura surging, and said, "Young Master Yunming, then let's give it a try."

Simulated Yunming was not to be outdone. His magic surged, and black mist enveloped him: "Fine, since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish."

Just as the two were about to clash, a beam of light suddenly flashed across the sky, and an old man appeared out of thin air.

The old man was dressed in a white robe, with white hair and a kind face, but his eyes revealed a kind of wisdom.

"Gentlemen, hold your hand."

The old man spoke first.

Yuan Tiangang and the simulated Yunming both looked at the old man. Yuan Tiangang cupped his hands slightly and said, "May I ask who you are, senior?"

The old man smiled slightly: "I am the guardian of this world. I have come to offer my advice after hearing that the two of you are fighting here."

Simulated Yunming sneered, "Guardian? Hmph, I think you're here to help Yuan Tiangang."

The old man shook his head: "No, no, I just don't want to see the world suffer."

"Young Master Yunming, although you possess great strength, if you persist in this course of action, you will surely face utter destruction."

Simulated Yunming's face was gloomy, and he remained silent.

Taking the opportunity, Yuan Tiangang said, "Young Master Yunming, what you say is absolutely right."

If you can lay down your weapons, repent, and start anew, you will surely become a hero in the future.

Simulated Yunming raised his head, his eyes flashing with a complex light: "Put down the butcher's knife? Repent and start anew? Easier said than done."

I've come a long way, enduring so much hardship and betrayal; there's nothing left in this world for me to cherish.

The old man sighed: "Young Master Yunming, who can live without suffering? But we must not lose sight of our true selves because of these hardships."

Look at the people of this world, all longing for a peaceful and prosperous era. If you can bring them peace, then you will be a true hero.

A flicker of doubt crossed Yunming's eyes: "A peaceful and prosperous era? Can...can I really achieve that?"

Yuan Tiangang stepped forward and said, "Young Master Yunming, as long as you are willing, we can work together."

You have great strength, I have rich experience; together we will surely create a peaceful and prosperous era.

As Yunming looked at Yuan Tiangang and then at the old man, the killing intent in his heart gradually dissipated.

After a long silence, he slowly said, "Alright, Yuan Tiangang, I will believe you this once."

But remember this: if you dare to lie to me, I will not let you get away with it.

Yuan Tiangang smiled slightly: "Young Master Yunming, rest assured, I will always keep my word."

The old man smiled with satisfaction: "That's very good, that's very good."

"I hope you two will continue to work hard in the future to bring well-being to the people of this world."

After saying this, the old man turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

Yuan Tiangang and the simulated Yunming exchanged a glance, then burst into laughter at the same time.

At this moment, the hatred and hostility in my heart have quietly dissipated, replaced by anticipation and expectation for the future.

In the days that followed, Yuan Tiangang and the simulated Yunming worked together to rectify the court, crack down on corrupt officials, and provide relief to the people.

Through their efforts, peace was gradually restored to the land, and the people were able to live a peaceful and prosperous life.

And the simulated Yunming finally transformed from a person blinded by hatred into a true hero, revered by the people of the world.

Years later, Yuan Tiangang and the simulated Yunming once again came to the mountaintop shrouded in mist.

"Yunming, the world is at peace now, are you satisfied?"

Yuan Tiangang asked with a smile.

As Yunming looked down at the bustling scene below the mountain, his eyes were full of satisfaction: "Brother Yuan, if it weren't for your persuasion that day, I'm afraid I would have been in dire straits long ago."

I am very satisfied now.

Yuan Tiangang patted the simulated Yunming on the shoulder: "Yunming, this is all thanks to our joint efforts."

In the days to come, we must continue to protect this world.

Simulated Yunming nodded: "Yes, Brother Yuan, don't worry."

With you and me here, the world will surely enjoy lasting peace and stability.

After saying this, the two smiled at each other, stood side by side, and looked at the land that belonged to the world, their hearts filled with pride and satisfaction.

In that dimly lit, decaying chamber, Yunming collapsed onto the cold ground, blood continuously spilling from the corners of his mouth, staining the stone slab beneath him dark red.

His eyes were filled with resentment and determination. His hands groped weakly on the ground, trying to grab something to support his swaying body.

The door to the secret room slammed shut.

With a loud bang, the door was slammed open, and a biting gust of cold wind carrying snowflakes rushed in. Then, a tall and imposing figure slowly stepped in.

The newcomer was Yuan Tiangang. He was dressed in a black robe and wore his signature mask, revealing only a pair of cold and sharp eyes that seemed to see through everything in the world.

"Yunming, I never imagined you would fall to such a state."

Yuan Tiangang's voice was deep and cold, echoing in the secret room like a demonic sound from the deepest hell.

Yunming struggled to lift his head, looked at Yuan Tiangang, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "Yuan Tiangang...you've finally come...I thought you were afraid and didn't dare to come to see a dying man like me."

(End of this chapter)