Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

"It turns out I am actually the reincarnation of the Western Buddha, awakened by his words, and now I have finally awakened my memories of my past life..."

One by one, the soldiers and martial arts masters couldn't help but utter these words that chilled their unaffected comrades to the bone.

"Damn it!"

"Stop this sorcerer!"

The white-haired old man, Zhenjun, was furious when he saw that tens of thousands of troops had changed again, and roared in anger.

His entire body was brimming with terrifyingly potent blood energy.

As a result, a square, three-legged cauldron of blood energy condensed above his head, absorbing the blood energy naturally emitted by countless people.

The mystery of the white-haired old man lies in the fact that the more ordinary living beings are around him, the more blood and qi his blood cauldron absorbs, thus making him stronger.

This is a Blood Dao True Lord.

There are now more than two million people on the battlefield, so much so that the white-haired True Lord's combat power has reached a top level. With one punch, he is almost comparable to the Power True Lord.

Moreover, his bloodline is extremely profound, even more so than that of the True Monarch of Strength, making him an extremely difficult opponent on the battlefield.

"kill!"

The white-haired True Lord suddenly swallowed the Blood Qi Cauldron in one gulp, and then his blood and qi surged ten thousand feet high.

He carried an incomparably terrifying bloodline aura, his true form was like a demon or a god, terrifying beyond measure, like pushing down mountains and overturning jade pillars, treading on heaven and earth, rumbling and crushing towards Wang Sheng.

"magician?"

"I am Buddha!"

"I am the true Buddha!"

Wang Sheng's gaze was as cold as a knife as he looked at the white-haired True Lord who was charging towards him.

"joke!"

"An ignorant brat dares to call himself Buddha!"

"Kneel down before me!"

The white-haired True Lord's beard and hair danced wildly, and his roar was like that of a demon, his violent power overwhelming everything.

He threw a punch.

Several profound blood-path techniques were combined with a powerful strike comparable to that of a True Monarch of Strength, and all of them were unleashed.

"Grilled and aggressive!"

"bluff!"

"You think you're so great?"

Wang Sheng gave a cold shout, slightly shifted his body to the side, and then threw out a punch as well.

One force can overcome all methods, activate!

boom!

The so-called mysteries of the Blood Path were swept away by absolute power.

The White-Haired True Lord's all-out attack was deflected by Wang Sheng's punch.

boom!

A large, bloody hole was suddenly visible in the abdomen of the White-Haired True Lord.

He lowered his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Why couldn't he even withstand a single punch from his opponent?

Didn't the Eight Void Lords of the East Sea say that this person was exhausted and only had the form left?

puff!

The White-Haired True Lord was struck several times from behind.

True Lord's blood splattered.

He staggered, sensing the aura of a True Lord behind him, and his heart sank into an abyss!

That is,

Octopus Serpent Eight Void True Lord!

It actually attacked me?

Was it his action alone, or the action of the entire East Sea True Lord?

And what about the True Lord from the Western Barbarians?

The White-Haired True Lord was no longer worried about his situation, but quickly looked around.

I see,

In various locations where the Southern Wilderness True Lord, the Eastern Sea True Lord, and the Western Barbarian True Lord joined forces to fight against the enemy.

In the East Sea, the True Lords of the Western Barbarians turned against them, delivering a fatal blow to the many True Lords of the Southern Wilderness.

Roar!

A series of angry roars resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Why?

"Eastern Sea, Western Barbarians, my Southern Wilderness is irreconcilably opposed to you!"

"Aaaaaah! Why did you betray us?!"

"I'm not reconciled! I was about to kill them!"

"All our efforts were in vain! All our efforts were in vain!"

"It's over, it's all over! Our Southern Wilderness no longer has the power to contend for the Emperor's Seal!"

……

On various battlefields,

The Southern Wilderness True Monarch was betrayed and quickly fell into a disadvantageous position, even facing death.

Only the more than two million troops and numerous experts of the Imperial Realm were at a loss.

Among them, the martial arts masters from the East Sea and the Western Barbarians were even more incredulous. How could their True Lord suddenly betray the Southern Wilderness? No one had told them!

"Fellow Daoist Tathagata of the Western Pole, please forgive my rudeness just now! It was all for this very moment!"

The Eight-Ten-Thousand-Ten-Thousand True Lord of the Octopus Serpent extended eight tentacles, firmly immobilizing the heavily injured White-Haired True Lord, and then with a slight force, tore him into several pieces.

It smiled and nodded to Wang Sheng.

"Then why didn't you strike first and severely injure him, then I could finish him off!"

"So you're using him to test me. If my cultivation isn't strong enough, I'm afraid I'll become another pawn for you to use to test the Hidden Heavenly Lord of Fate!"

Wang Sheng's expression was cold, and he directly broke off all pretense with this hypocrite.

"Since Fellow Daoist Tathagata of the Western Pole already knows, why say it aloud and damage our relationship!"

"Isn't it better to keep it to yourself?"

Seeing this, the Eight Void Lords of the Octopus Serpent no longer concealed their true intentions and said with a faint smile.

"You son of a bitch!"

"I am the True Lord. Anyone who dares to use me as a pawn will pay the price!"

Wang Sheng started cursing without holding back, showing no mercy to the other party or maintaining his status. He couldn't let go of his airs and his cursing was very down-to-earth!

"Fellow Daoist, you've gone too far!"

"I am your ally, what price do you dare ask me to pay?"

The Eight Void True Monarch of the Octopus Serpent's expression turned cold, and he said in a chilling voice.

"Fuck you, die!"

Wang Sheng unleashed a punch, venting his rage.

Before, when he was a Xiantian (innate) being, when he was Yuzhen (a high-ranking official), he was a pawn in the hands of those Zhenjun (true lords). He dared not resist, nor was he able to resist.

but now,

He has become a true ruler; if he is still just a pawn, then his efforts have been in vain!

Therefore,

Anyone who crosses his line will die.

Boom boom boom!

One after another, fist imprints were unleashed.

It landed on the Eight Void True Lord of the Octopus Serpent.

In just a moment,

The Eight Void Lords of the Octopus Serpent were forced to reveal their true form, which turned out to be a giant octopus.

Its true form was directly blasted to pieces by the vast golden fist imprint.

"Fellow Daoist Tathagata of the Western Pole, why did you attack me, True Lord of the Eastern Sea?"

When the True Lord of the East Sea saw this, he immediately shouted and questioned him.

"His friendship with the Southern Wilderness True Monarch is too deep. He is unwilling to turn against us and even dared to help the Southern Wilderness True Monarch escape. I should rid him of this scourge for my fellow Daoist from the East Sea!"

As Wang Sheng responded, his fist imprints fell like the largest mountains in the world.

The terrifying light of the fist covered the sky and earth, making it difficult for the Eight Void Lords of the Octopus Serpent to breathe.

Its eight claws and its mysteries were all crushed and pushed aside in front of the fist imprint.

"I didn't! He's slandering me! I killed the Southern Wilderness True Lord!"

The Eight Void Lords of the Octopus Serpent tried to explain and ask the East Sea Lord for help, but all of their explanations were shattered by Wang Sheng's fist imprints, which stubbornly prevented them from doing so.

"Fellow Daoist Tathagata of the Western Pole, I sense that Fellow Daoist Octopus Snake seems to have an explanation in mind,"

When Donghai Zhenjun saw the terrifying fist imprint, his expression changed slightly, but he still spoke.

"No, you're mistaken!"

"It doesn't mean to explain!"

"It's clearly determined to resist to the very end!"

"It would rather follow the Southern Wilderness True Lord than follow the general trend and follow us."

"Then let me use the Hinayana method of salvation to help it transcend suffering!"

Wang Sheng responded coldly.

"Can!"

Just as the True Lord of the East Sea was about to offer some advice...

boom!

The Eight Void True Monarch of the Octopus Serpent exploded with a roar, his divine soul flying out. He was filled with great hatred, willing to sacrifice his cultivation to expose Wang Sheng's distorted truth.

"The Tathagata of the Western Paradise desires..."

Zhang She Ba Xu Zhenjun had only uttered half a sentence when he was interrupted by Wang Sheng's angry shout.

"You scoundrel! How dare you distort the truth and try to twist the facts!"

"You're asking for it!"

At the same time, he used his brute force to shatter his soul and completely obliterate it.

Strange phenomena appeared.

but,

There are too many unusual phenomena related to the fall of a True Lord now.

Although the strange phenomena of the Eight Void True Monarchs of the Octopus Serpent were significant, the superimposed phenomena of the Southern Wilderness True Monarchs falling and dying one by one under the siege of the three True Monarchs were even more terrifying.

These are all strange phenomena that occurred after the fall of the Heavenly Dao True Lords, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to cave in.

It was a true catastrophe.

The sky had vanished, leaving behind a desolate and dark expanse, devoid of light and anything else—a void.

The earth cracked and turned into a barren land that would never grow for thousands of years.

Beyond the heavens, a ninth-level True Monarch of the Southern Wilderness also perished.

The entire Southern Wilderness army, from its leaders to its soldiers, was in complete disarray.

Many Southern Wilderness True Monarchs, with severed limbs and broken arms, their faces filled with resentment and pain, fled south in a sorry state.

The Southern Wilderness was manipulated by various powerful figures, and ultimately suffered a crushing defeat, becoming the first place to be killed in this chaotic world. Its powerful figures were decimated, and its elite forces were completely lost!

"I'll cover the rear!"

A Southern Wilderness True Lord, dressed in ancient attire and holding a longbow, stood alone before the numerous True Lords from the East Sea, the Western Barbarians, and the Jing Song Allied Forces who were trying to pursue him, and spoke calmly.