The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

A terrifying sword aura, indescribable in words, plummeted straight down from the heavens without warning!

too fast.

It was so fast that even the wind was abruptly cut off at that moment.

The black dimensional rift in the sky, stretching for thousands of meters, was instantly torn to shreds by this sword energy.

laugh--! ! !

The Yellow Spring Bone Needle, imbued with the power of twilight and carrying destructive might, was cleaved in two from the very center by the extremely pure white sword energy without even the slightest pause.

On the surface of the indestructible bone needle, the twisted runes of vengeful spirits emitted a mournful scream before exploding with a deafening roar.

The dim, yellowish aura, like a punctured balloon, burst forth wildly in all directions.

But before they could spread, they were completely wiped out the moment they touched the edge of the sword energy, by that unreasonable sharpness.

One sword cleaved the bone needle in two!

The sword energy continued its momentum without diminishing, like a raging white dragon of light, rising directly against the current and instantly enveloping the entire northern sky, along with the dark, oppressive army of the Netherworld.

A heart-wrenching scream instantly echoed through the sky.

The demon with enormous fleshy wings was sliced ​​into countless pieces, and the skeletal behemoth burning with green flames vanished into thin air without even uttering a sound.

Those abominations crawling in mid-air didn't even have a chance to escape; they were instantly vaporized into puffs of foul-smelling blood mist by the sword energy.

Blood rain poured down, staining the shattered sky crimson.

In just one encounter, tens of thousands of the Netherworld's lowest-level army were wiped out.

The sky was cleared, revealing a patch of azure.

The ultimate target of that sword energy was the enormous white bone throne in the center of the sky.

The once aloof and arrogant dusk was the first to be baptized by the sword energy.

The countless enormous skulls on the throne cracked under the immense pressure of this overwhelming force, then shattered into pieces.

"who!"

A roar of shock and rage echoed from within the black mist.

That was the sound of dusk.

It was no longer the arrogant indifference of before, but rather a clear look of astonishment, and a hint of fury after being tricked.

The blurry black figure who had been sitting on the throne suddenly stood up. He waved his hands wildly, and thick, dim yellow mist surged from his body, instantly transforming into dozens of incredibly thick white bone shields in front of him, attempting to block the all-pervasive and sharp sword energy.

boom! boom! boom!

A series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds rang out.

The heavy bone shields shattered one after another. The overwhelming power of the sword energy forcefully sliced ​​through the absolute defenses surrounding Twilight.

"roar!"

Dusk let out an angry groan. The blurry black figure was forced back dozens of meters by the sword energy, and the black space beneath its feet was shattered in large areas.

The blinding white light gradually subsided.

Dusk stood before the half-broken throne, the black mist around him churning violently.

He stared intently at a certain point in the void, his voice, filled with gritted teeth, echoing through the shattered world, carrying endless resentment.

"Kenshin, you bastard! How dare you trick me!"

Eagle Master stared at Yun Yu in disbelief: "Unless there was prior preparation, it's absolutely impossible to force Lord Twilight back with a single sword strike!"

Both Kenshin and Twilight are masters who have undergone three Nirvana Rebirths. Under normal circumstances, even if they fought for several months, they would not be able to injure each other.

But this one sword strike put Huang Hun at a disadvantage.

Seeing the Eagle Master's expression of utter despair, Yun Yu felt incredibly relieved.

Dealing with these brainless brutes is so much easier.

Yunyu smiled and said, "What makes you think I'm all alone?"

Eagle Master shuddered violently, cold sweat instantly soaking his armor, and a chill ran straight to his head.

We've fallen for their trap!

This guy was bait from the very beginning!

They knew all along that Lord Twilight would descend, and even waited here on purpose to deal with Lord Twilight!

"You..." Eagle Master was about to roar.

In the sky, space distorted once again.

A man dressed in a tattered blue robe with a gourd of wine hanging from his waist slowly walked out of the void.

He was carrying a broken iron sword with a rusted hilt, yawning and impatiently picking at his ear.

He glanced at the raging twilight above, then looked down at the eagle sergeant below.

"I say, you bunch of bastards from the Netherworld are moving way too slowly." The man in the blue robe picked up his wine gourd, took a swig, and burped. "My legs are numb from squatting up there."

Huang Hun's face darkened: "Have you no shame? You bunch of despicable people, what else can you do besides sneak attacks!"

The man in the blue robe laughed and said, "Why bother with etiquette when dealing with a bunch of monsters?"

"Monsters deserve to die."

One second ago, Huang Hun was still full of anger, but suddenly he realized something and turned around sharply to look at the dimensional rift from which he had come.

The enormous black rift that originally connected to the Netherworld Heaven had, at some unknown time, been completely sealed off by countless tiny blue swords, too numerous to count with the naked eye.

Each sword exudes a terrifying killing intent that can cut off all escape routes.

The standoff in the sky froze in that instant.

Kenshin was still carrying a gourd of wine, and countless small blue swords were buzzing, blocking all escape routes.

Dusk, enveloped in billowing black mist, was just about to launch a desperate counterattack.

But in that instant, their movements stopped simultaneously, their gazes, like magnetic needles forcibly twisted, suddenly fixed on the ruins below.

There was a person standing there.

Mo Fang, who was originally insignificant and less than an ant in their eyes, was now in a strange spasm.

The War God suit on his body creaked under the strain, a mournful sound as the top-grade source metal was being forcibly stretched apart by some terrifying force.

The atmosphere is heating up.

It's like forcibly stuffing the energy of an entire star into the body of a mortal.

The originally mediocre life magnetic field expanded and twisted wildly in less than two seconds, eventually transforming into an absolute sense of oppression that could turn the world upside down.

Yunyu was standing several hundred meters away when the shockwave sent her staggering back more than a dozen steps.

He stared intently at the figure's back and swallowed hard.

This disdain for everything makes all things seem like mere droplets of water in comparison.

What's going on...?

In mid-air, Kenshin didn't even care about the wine gourd anymore.

For the first time, extreme horror erupted in his usually languid eyes.

He could clearly feel that his proud Sword Heart Clarity was trembling wildly under the crushing force of this aura.

"Something's not right with this kid!" Kenshin shouted in disbelief.

The eerie green flames in his eyes flickered violently in the twilight, and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with undisguised terror.

"I need you to tell me!"

Anyone who isn't blind can see that something's wrong!

Just moments ago, he was a nobody who could be crushed with a flick of his wrist, but now the energy fluctuations he's emanating are making even someone like him, who has undergone three rebirths, feel a chill run down his spine.