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

Lin Mo slowly released his hand, letting the dusk slip away like mud.

He looked down at his right hand, frowned slightly, and shook his wrist.

The skin at the knuckles of his fingers had cracked, and blood was dripping from his fingertips.

Mo Fang's body is on the verge of collapse.

Lin Mo shook his head: "We need to hold back a bit."

"If we keep fighting, this body will explode before we kill the monster."

"But to be fair, these monsters are really tough." Lin Mo sighed, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

Below, Kenshin, who had just gotten up, almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard those words.

Using a powerful being who has undergone three rebirths as a punching bag, and then complaining that his skin is too tough and makes your hands tremble?

Is this even human language?!

The struggle in Kenshin's eyes was completely extinguished, replaced by the purest despair.

There's no way to escape, and we can't win; it's a dead end with no way to break free.

But he didn't want to die.

Or rather, even in death, one should not die in such a meaningless way.

Kenshin abruptly turned his head, staring intently at the human camp huddled together in the distance.

"Stop hiding!" Kenshin's eyes were bloodshot. With the last of his strength, he let out a hoarse roar: "He won't let us leave! We're all going to die here today! What are you waiting for? Attack together and cut off the passage!"

This sudden roar sounded incredibly abrupt on the battlefield.

Just when everyone was completely baffled.

The child who had been hiding in a corner, trembling since the start of the battle, suddenly stopped trembling next to Chen Feng.

The surrounding air felt strange at that moment.

The child looked down at his dirty little hands.

The fear and timidity on his face receded like the tide, replaced by a profound understanding of the world and the vicissitudes of life.

"well......"

A long sigh came from the child's mouth.

The voice was not at all childish; instead, it conveyed endless weariness and helplessness.

He slowly straightened up.

"One wrong step leads to another, and in the end, you lose everything," the child murmured softly.

Chen Feng turned his head sharply, and the sudden surge of oppression made it difficult for him to even breathe.

The child ignored Chen Feng's gaze, raised his right foot, and took a small step forward.

The moment the ball of the foot touched the ground, something strange happened.

The child's small, thin body seemed to be experiencing an extremely rapid passage of time.

The bones made cracking sounds as they stretched, and in the blink of an eye, the person grew to the size of an adult.

Then, the muscles atrophy, the skin becomes loose and droopy, and covered with age spots.

Her originally jet-black hair turned snow-white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a second.

A seven or eight-year-old child was transformed right before everyone's eyes into a gaunt old man who exuded a terrifying aura.

Lei Yue's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He stumbled back, pointing at the old man and stammering, "No...no...what's going on! How could it be you...?"

The old man slowly turned his head, his cloudy yet gleaming eyes quietly watching Lei Yue.

Suddenly, the old man gave Lei Yue a cryptic smile.

There was no malice in that smile, only a sense of relief at having fulfilled some destiny, and a hint of barely perceptible sorrow.

"What a lucky bunch." The old man's hoarse voice resonated in the air.

"However... from today onwards, you are completely safe."

After saying this, the old man didn't give Lei Yue and Chen Feng a chance to ask questions.

His aura exploded at that moment.

A blinding white light shot out from the old man's body, tearing his tattered coat in two.

The surrounding space simply could not withstand this level of power leakage, collapsing inch by inch and revealing pitch-black void cracks.

He was a member of the Yuanzu Heaven.

Disguised as a child and infiltrating among humans, he was there to act as an inside agent at this crucial moment, guiding the army of the Primordial Heaven to descend.

But now, it's all over.

The appearance of Lin Mo, this monster, completely shattered all plans.

The old man knew very well that if the passage to the Primordial Ancestral Heaven were still intact, given Lin Mo's current strength, he would definitely follow the passage to fight his way to the Primordial Ancestral Heaven.

That would be a catastrophe for the entire Primordial Heaven.

Since we can't kill this demon, we must close the door and sever the connection between the two worlds completely.

"For the sake of the Primordial Heaven."

The old man silently recited a sentence in his heart.

In the next instant, he transformed into a burning white meteor, shooting directly into the sky with a resolute and violent momentum.

The target was that enormous spatial passage leading to the Primordial Heaven.

He completely detonated the source of his cultivated power, along with his physical body and soul, at this moment.

Lin Mo, suspended in mid-air, narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the blinding white light.

That old guy is decisive enough.

"boom--!"

A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth.

The white light crashed violently into the depths of the spatial passage.

The violent energy instantly shattered the balance of rules maintained by the channel.

The entire sky was illuminated by the intense light at that moment, blinding everyone.

A violent void storm swept outwards, completely crushing the remaining architectural ruins in the surrounding area into dust.

When the light fades, the storm subsides.

Lei Yue struggled to open his eyes and looked up at the sky.

The enormous spatial passage that once stretched across the sky, resembling the eye of a demon, has completely disappeared.

All that remained was a vast expanse of blue sky.

In mid-air, the raging void storm had completely subsided.

Lin Mo hovered in mid-air, looked down at his fist which was still hissing and emitting blue smoke, and then looked up at the sky that had been washed by the light.

That expanse of azure not only replaced the "Eye of the Demon" in the Primordial Heaven, but also caused the Netherworld Passage on the other side, which had always exuded a cold and foul stench, to evaporate into thin air.

The sky was so clear that there wasn't even a wisp of cloud, as if the apocalyptic scene that had just been about to tear the entire planet apart was just a collective hallucination.

Are you shutting them all down now?

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow and rubbed his chin with the back of his hand, which was covered in black blood.

He closed his eyes and released his spiritual power to carefully scan the surrounding space.

Clean and tidy.

Nothing was left behind.

Not only was the physical passage gone, but even the underlying rule lines used to maintain the passage's operation were completely destroyed by those guys.

"That's really decisive. If you can't beat them, you just unplug the network cable and smash the router too, right?" Lin Mo curled his lips, his tone carrying a hint of regret for not being able to wipe them out completely.

The gaze moves downwards, into the ruins.

Kenshin lay sprawled in the mud like a mangy dog ​​with a broken spine, staring blankly at the disappearing sky; he was utterly broken.

His proud sword intent was shattered into dust, and the pride of a higher life form was smashed into the sewer by Lin Mo's punches.

The remaining few survivors didn't even dare to breathe, huddled together trembling, afraid that the demon in the sky would remember them again.