Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 194 Why do you have to force me?

Rumble!
The earth seemed to float like water, with dark cracks, dozens of feet wide, extending in all directions.

Before long, a strong sulfurous odor, accompanied by dark red, scorching smoke, billowed out from the depths of the crack.

Then, lava erupted and flowed everywhere in this settlement of tens of thousands of barbarians.

The towering tree collapsed with a crash, carbonizing and dissipating under the extreme heat.

Fortunately, the barbarians are naturally gifted and have incredibly strong physiques, even if they have never embarked on the path of cultivation, or even if they do not practice martial arts.

When it comes of age, it will also gain the power of tens of thousands of realms.

Moreover, apart from a few lucky ones, those who survived the tide of monsters were all skilled hunters among the barbarians.

It was already incredibly strong.

Therefore, they did not suffer much loss in this sudden change.

However, the strongest among the barbarians, the Great Elder who had created three Dao Palaces and Divine Treasures, collapsed deep in the radial depression.

The crimson-gold molten lava flowed like water, lifting his massive body from within.

Fortunately, he was already of extraordinary physical strength, and before he switched to cultivating the Heaven-Covering Technique, he had already stepped into the Void Realm.

Moreover, the Heaven-Covering Technique is renowned for its physical prowess and combat skills. Although he was casually struck by that demon god, he still retained a trace of his aura.

What's even more confusing is the supreme divine armor he's wearing, left behind by the supreme expert, the Taibai Sword Immortal!

Combined with these factors, although his situation was precarious, at this moment, this lava, though extremely hot, could even turn a cultivator of the Nine Cauldrons Technique into ashes.

But it wouldn't hurt him in the slightest.

boom!
Ripples spread across the crimson-gold molten lava, seemingly forming a vortex that was about to suck the barbarian elder into it.

"Master...I'm here to help you!"

Another barbarian who had established the Dao Palace walked bathed in flames, wielding a crude, spiritual hammer.

The hammer crackled with lightning, instantly drying up the crimson molten gold in the crater. Grabbing the barbarian elder, he swept outwards for more than ten miles.

Even so, he could clearly sense that the terrifying thought had already locked onto him, and no matter how he tried to escape, he could not break free of its locked range.

He held the barbarian elder in his arms, watching his master turn to ashes in the flames, blood streaming from his eyes, a sharp pain gripping his heart.
"Who...who exactly is He? Why is He so ruthless in his extermination?!"

The Manchu people were inherently strong and robust, which made it difficult for them to reproduce. Even after countless years of recuperation, their total population was still no more than a million.

Of these million people, fewer than 10,000 survived the disaster.

As powerful as he is, he has created a Dao Palace and a Divine Treasury, his strength corresponding to the Void Realm level.

Even under the radiation of its divine will, it could not clearly see the two blood-red sun-like beings at the end of the sky.

Therefore, it is highly likely that all of the remaining 10,000 or so survivors will perish today.

Is this... the final fate of the barbarians?
Do not!
This shouldn't have ended like this.

"I want you to die!"

In his boundless grief and indignation, the barbarian cultivator at the Dao Palace realm stood on end, his hair and beard bristling, each strand of hair appearing as if stained with blood, a crimson expanse.

boom!
A magnificent, ancient palace, hundreds of feet tall, slowly solidified in the void.

Amidst a thunderous roar, a somewhat ethereal, armored deity stepped forward with an indifferent expression.

Barbarians!

As a branch of humans that evolved from the human race seeking survival during the Great Flood countless years ago, they are more suited to the wild jungle environment.

Of course, it also has its proud aspects!

I'd rather die fighting than live on my knees!

At the cost of its own life essence, the phantom of the deity in the void suddenly solidified, as if it were a real being.

pat!

Just as he was about to fight to the death, an old, withered hand slowly landed on his shoulder.

The old man who had led the barbarians through their arduous struggle for survival finally awoke, and weakly offered words of comfort.

"No... don't be impulsive! You must preserve the flame of our clan!"

"Master, I..."

The monk choked up.

The slightly hunched old man, his white hair fluttering, tore off a precious, supreme divine armor from his body and handed it to the cultivator.
"Let's go. Let this old man like me do the dangerous work!"

"No!"

The barbarian monk shook his head.

The old man's eyes widened in anger.

"You want to destroy my barbarian race? Or... with your strength, can you even stop Him for a moment?"

"I……"

The barbarian cultivator was speechless, unable to refute, yet his heart trembled uncontrollably, filled with a desolate feeling.

When he was young, his parents died tragically in a fight with human warriors who had broken in.

It was this barbarian elder who, holding his hand, personally annihilated the murderer's entire sect and nurtured him to this position.

Now, for the sake of the survival of the entire race, the old man has once again shouldered the responsibility.

"roll!"

A loud shout rang out in the void, and the tall old man, standing tall and proud, soared into the sky on a dazzling rainbow of light.

Three divine figures, their golden armor shattered, charged out wielding giant axes, golden maces, and flails.

"What a touching display of paternal love... If you can withstand three of my casual blows, I'll spare your life!"

A soft sigh echoed in the void.
"One strike!"

boom!
Immediately, the entire sky turned completely dark red, with crimson lightning clashing and fighting against the five-colored divine radiance.

The old man's physique swelled with the force of the storm, his eyes wide with anger, as he unleashed a multitude of methods with all his might.

Out of the corner of his eye, however, he was gazing at the departing breaths of the remaining clansmen.

Within the thunder lies a merciless blade of light capable of annihilating everything.

The three armored deities exerted all their strength, yet they were utterly shattered by the terrifying blade's light.

Blood seeped from the corner of the old man's mouth, and he spat out a fragment of an internal organ.

The gap between the two is really too big.

Even though the barbarians were born with strong bones and muscles, and their bodies were as strong as steel, half of their meridians and internal organs were shattered by this attack.

If we stop here, the old man can rejuvenate his life and recuperate for a few more years, and perhaps he can recover.

Can……

"The second strike!"

The flames flickered deep within the bone dragon's eye sockets, emanating an extremely cold chill.

Within his perception range, an aura as intense as the blazing sun was hurtling towards him at an astonishing speed from the depths of the void. The slight interest he had just felt vanished, and he lost his desire to toy with his enemy.

boom!
A sharp claw gleaming with metallic luster tore through the void, like a hundred-foot-long broadsword, crashing down from the sky.

Feeling the suffocating atmosphere, the old man's chest tightened suddenly. He had already foreseen his fate, and a resolute look appeared on his face.
"No matter where you come from, if you want to exterminate my barbarian race, you'll have to step over my dead body first!"

"Master!"

Another Dao Palace-level cultivator from the barbarian tribe, carrying several surviving members of the Manchu bloodline, has already swept across dozens of miles away.

Feeling the terrifying sharpness emanating from the sky, a chill ran through my heart, but I also felt extreme pain.

His family and his comrades-in-arms had all perished in this catastrophe.

Now, even his most respected master seems unable to escape this fate.

Even his master, who had opened up three divine treasures and was the strongest elder of the barbarian tribe, could not withstand a casual strike from this indescribable thing.

Can he really escape? Can their barbarian tribe really survive?
As numerous thoughts raced through his mind, he also harnessed the life-giving rainbow light beneath his feet, pushing his speed to its limit.

Even the towering trees and jagged rocks in the wild jungle were reduced to endless fragments by the aftershocks of his running.

Clang!
Zheng!
Suddenly, even his powerful and condensed divine sense seemed to pause for a moment.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, the howling wind howled, the terrified cries of wild beasts echoed, and the sounds of trees collapsing and rocks shattering filled the air…

They all seemed to have vanished without a trace in that instant.

Instead, there was an extremely intense sword tremor and a somewhat sharp slash, which clashed continuously.

At the same time, his senses and spirit were completely filled and obscured by two grand and vast wills, and even his thoughts seemed to be cut off.

It could only let out a single, instinctive wail.
"what is that……"

Rumble!
In the instant that thought ceased, a terrifying aftershock, as vast as the blazing sun, rose from the ever-rolling tide of the heavens and earth.

He instinctively lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the scorching, intensely bright light.

At the same time, the barbarian elder, who had exhausted the divine power of the secret realm and was completely drained, was also lifted by a strange force and slowly floated down, landing in front of him.

"It's... His Majesty the Emperor!"

The barbarian Daoist cultivator helped the old man up, a glimmer of hope in the depths of his eyes.

call!
In the terrifying collision, a figure that blotted out the sky was sent flying backward; it was the divine demon bone dragon hidden deep within the blood clouds.

A series of cracking sounds emanated from its body, like the roar of a dragon or the bellow of an elephant.

"You are so unreasonable! I have already tolerated you absorbing the will of humanity in this world, and you still dare to push your luck. Don't you know the rule of first come, first served?"

The power of a single sword strike was enough to make him feel somewhat terrified.

After all, He is not the original body, but a clone that was separated from a wisp of the original body's thought and also possessed a trace of independent will.

If the main body encounters a crisis, it may self-destruct its origin and then be resurrected from the depths of the origin of any of its clones.

But He cannot. If He were to perish here, even if His true form were willing to avenge Him by killing the person before Him.

But even that could not salvage His independent will.

Zheng!
An ancient sword, engraved with mountains, rivers, grass and trees on one side and imprinted with the sun, moon and stars on the other, trembled and fell into the hands of a figure draped in a human robe.

Looking at the bony dragon, who was all bark and no bite, Li Ming sighed.
"It seems you really have no other tricks up your sleeve. The source of your method of spreading alien energy across the world shouldn't be you, right?"

Looking at this bone dragon that supports the sky and the earth, condensing the power of countless Void Realm Great Demons in this world, yet unable to quickly integrate them into one, one can only admire it.

Dawn felt somewhat relieved that He was not the master of the Blood Sea, but also somewhat regretful that He was... far too weak!

It was that wisp of blood-red aura that caused the anomaly, making him somewhat hesitant to act rashly.

The fool in front of us, in terms of the combat power he can unleash, is only slightly stronger than the so-called supreme powerhouse of this realm.

He was already able to defeat it when he opened up the fifth divine treasure.

Now, after two years of cultivation and with most of the human energy of this world being forged into his sword embryo, although his realm has not changed, his strength has already increased several times over!
Having his secret exposed, the Bone Dragon could no longer remain calm. He deduced that his opponent was also a powerful being who frequently traversed the heavens, and raised a claw to discuss the matter.

"Wait, why don't we join forces and carry out a world-destroying act in this realm, completely draining all its essence?"

"Shut up! I'll kill you... and the essence of this world will still be mine!"

Zheng!
Since things had come to this point, Dawn didn't want to waste any more words with him, and the Emperor's Sword, which was hovering beside him, suddenly rose up.

Countless dazzling sword lights, carrying boundless humanitarian energy, descended.

At the same time, he squeezed into the surging torrent of heaven and earth essence, and his body burst forth with vast blood energy, causing both secret realms to tremble.

His five fingers suddenly clenched together, forming a fist-shaped indentation.

Under the pure power, the void beside him, like porcelain, developed fine cracks and peeled off piece by piece.

It has actually reached the point where it can suppress the void to the point of shattering with pure physical strength!

The next instant, the void collapsed completely, turning into a dark cave with no end in sight.

A round, ancient, crimson-gold seal floated uncertainly in the endless darkness before crashing out with a deafening roar!
The Emperor's Sword!
Seal of the Human Emperor!
This sword and this seal almost condensed all the Dao essence and Dao seals that Li Ming had gained since he walked through the heavens!

Especially the Emperor's Seal.

The moment it landed in the void, the space of this world became completely chaotic and could no longer support its existence.

The sword light slashed down, and the fist imprint pressed down.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, all the laws of heaven and earth, light, breath, sound, and so on, lost their color.

At the same time, the entire human race of the Nine Cauldrons World was stunned for a moment.

It was as if something had touched upon the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, and at this moment, it was being tempered and integrated into the depths of their bloodline imprint.

"You're forcing me! You're forcing me!"

Faced with this terrifying and unparalleled offensive, the bone dragon's expression changed drastically. The calm and composed demeanor it had displayed earlier had long since turned to ashes under the weight of this overwhelming will.

He had only one thought in his mind: to withstand this attack.

If I can't accept it...

Then He will die!

will die!

And He...

Don't want to die!
"You want to know the secrets of the Blood Sea and the River Styx? Then I'll show you everything you need!"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz...

The moment he finished speaking, all the bones in his body shattered, revealing the dark red blood that had been hidden beneath them.

Wow!
The blood, crimson and vibrant, corroded and distorted the void the moment it fell into it, until it could no longer withstand the staining of the blood and was completely shattered.

Rumble!
Faced with such a sudden change, Li Ming remained indifferent, still unleashing a seal and a sword strike.

puff!
The space seemed to have been deflated, and endless light and heat shot straight into the sky, reaching a height of thousands of feet.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down. The wild forest within a radius of a hundred miles collapsed and shattered, the earth's veins were breached, and space itself was broken.

(End of this chapter)