The Imperial Guards, like Yama, slaughtered until the Empress cried out for help.

Zhong Yan stared in disbelief at the hundreds of lotus flowers behind Shen Qing.

At this moment, he understood that the man before him who possessed the power of creation had absolutely no connection with the creator god he knew.

Shen Qing, on the other hand, didn't even pause for a moment, and several lotus flowers flew out from behind him.

The previous tactic was a precision strike, with Lotus precisely targeting the weak points of the End. However, Shen Qing no longer needs to be so frugal.

No matter what part of it you see, lotus flowers will eat it all.

One after another, the Supreme Lotuses rained down on the End as if they were free.

Whether you block the final attack or not, you'll still get blown up.

Suddenly, End let out a low roar, and its scales burst forth with a dark purple light. Its body grew a full size larger, its aura surged, and even its speed increased several degrees.

Shen Qing smiled slightly: "You also have a second stage?"

"That's perfect, let's give it a try. But you don't seem to be in good shape. I wonder how long you can withstand my attacks."

With a final claw strike, he blasted the Supreme Lotus in front of him to pieces, his expression turning somewhat grim.

His condition was certainly not good. He had been trapped in a cage created by the old creator god for countless years, and his power was depleted. He hadn't even had time to replenish it after he came out. Moreover, when he was completely unprepared, his head was bombarded by several supreme lotuses, and then his chest was pierced by the Chaos Spear.

Zhong Yan raised his deep eyes to look at Shen Qing. He knew that he absolutely could not engage in a protracted battle with Shen Qing when he was at full strength, so he had to finish the battle quickly.

With a low roar, the End of the World condensed several swords of the End of the World and pierced the Supreme Lotus that was coming towards it. Wherever they passed, the surrounding space was pierced into endless abysses.

With a loud bang.

The Supreme Lotus and the Sword of the End clashed, unleashing a blazing light that madly destroyed everything around them. The entire Third Layer World was engulfed in a violent earthquake, and even the Qiyuan Dojo on the other side of the Third Layer World trembled violently.

Amidst the brilliance of the explosion, a dark shadow rapidly expanded; it was the End, traversing the aftershocks of the explosion and charging towards Shen Qing.

In an instant, thousands of claw attacks were launched.

Shen Qing was prepared. Facing the fierce attack of the End, Shen Qing broke through with a single slash. A shield of chaotic power appeared in front of him, blocking all the attacks.

At the same time, the three Supreme Lotuses smashed straight into the already mutilated head of the End.

But then a purple light flashed on End's body, and his body transformed into the ethereal power of End. The Supreme Lotus passed directly through End's body, and the next moment, End's body solidified again, and he grabbed at Shen Qing with a claw.

"You think you're the only one with tricks up your sleeve? I have them too!"

Then, the Sands of Time appeared, slowing down even the claws of the End.

When he finally recognized the Sands of Time, his voice rose several decibels.

"This is the Sands of Time! You still have the Sands of Time?!"

Ordinary ultimate powers are useless against the End, since the End also possesses powers such as the power of time, and to an extremely high degree.

So far, neither side has used these ultimate powers; they have been relying on the three powers of End, Creation, and Chaos to engage in numerical battles.

However, there is one variable: Shen Qing's Sands of Time. This innate treasure was created a little later than the End and the Creator God. In terms of strength, the Sands of Time is the strongest among the two.

Therefore, the power of time, strengthened by the Sands of Time, became eligible to appear.

Finally, not understanding, he let out a low growl.

"Why use so many underhanded methods?"

Then, Zhongyan saw Shen Qing's slightly upturned lips: "This is nothing!"

With a flick of his finger, Shen Qing caused the three Supreme Lotuses that had just passed through the body of the End to circle in the air and return to the back of the End.

boom!

The three Supreme Lotuses exploded precisely at the wounded head of the End.

The End's head had already suffered severe damage, and now it was being bombarded by three Supreme Lotuses that contained the power of chaos and creation. Even the End could not withstand it, and its injuries were aggravated.

A glint flashed in Shen Qing's eyes. His Eye of Origin pierced through the aftershocks of the explosion and saw the current state of the End. The light on the End's body had dimmed, and its physical body had returned to its normal size.

The second phase of the final battle was repelled by these three lotus flowers.

Shen Qing swiftly attacked, truly striking while the iron was hot.

In the blink of an eye, Zhanlong unleashed tens of thousands of chaotic blade beams from the sky, frantically slicing through the body of the End, with purple blood splattering everywhere.

The power of creation is the ultimate mechanism, while the power of the end is the ultimate numerical value.

The reason why the First Race was the first to be wiped out when the End of Days caused chaos was because the power of chaos was the only power that could rival the power of the End of Days in terms of power.

Now, having been slashed tens of thousands of times by the power of chaos, even the End would be severely injured.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and roared, "Get back!"

He unleashed a tremendous force while simultaneously retreating at lightning speed.

Zhong Yan's face was unusually ugly. He felt extremely frustrated in this battle, as if Shen Qing had planned every step of the way.

Now, having been slashed tens of thousands of times by the power of chaos, and without even touching the hem of Shen Qing's clothes, he realized that his chances of survival were slim.

But he couldn't even beg for mercy.

Since that's the case, a dangerous glint appeared in his eyes.

"Looks like I'm destined not to live to see today!"

"But don't forget! I am the End! The most powerful being in the world!"

"Even if I die, I'll take you all with me!"

As the words fell, a fierce wind suddenly arose around them, and the dissipated power of the end began to frantically shrink into the body of the end, while his power also became violent.

He intends to self-destruct, unleashing all the power of the end.

But the self-destruction had only just begun when Shen Qing appeared above the End, and the remaining Supreme Lotuses behind him flew out, raining down on the End's head like a storm.

Like I said before, don't try to play spellcasting tricks in front of Shen Qing!

Hundreds of supreme lotuses were seen adorn the front of the End and detonate at the same moment.

boom!

There was no sound; only the spreading, dazzling light could be seen engulfing the end.

The violent fluctuations unleashed a powerful gale capable of destroying everything. These gales swept in all directions, and the myriad realms and the Youhe, who were watching from a great distance, were filled with rage. But just then, a gentle force of creation protected them and pushed them away.

Even so, they were stunned by the powerful force.

After an unknown amount of time, they woke up and the first thing they looked towards was the battlefield, but the shockwaves from the explosions had long since dissipated.

The two got up and rushed towards the battlefield. When they arrived, everything there had been destroyed. There was nothing within millions of miles, and they did not see Shen Qing or Zhong Yan.

The Venerable One of Myriad Realms' face was filled with disbelief as he roared, "Where is the Creator God! Where is the Creator God! Could he have perished along with the End?"

Youhe remained silent for a moment, then seemed to have thought of something and smiled slightly.

"Let's stop searching the myriad realms and go. This End of Heaven can't harm our Creator God."

Wan Jie turned to look at You Youhe.

Youhe then said, "Throughout the entire battle, we never encountered our Creator God."

"Moreover, even after such a violent collision, the Creator God still had the power to protect us with his creative power, which means that our Creator God didn't use his full strength at all."

"Let's go too. We still have a lot to do. We need to restore the Third World to its former state."

.......

Long years have passed.

The sound of firecrackers echoed once again in Dawu at the end of the year.

Wuyang Prefecture.

An argument could be heard coming from inside a mansion.

"Old Wu! You shameless old man, why are you still trying to cheat?"

Shen Wendao pointed at the Go board in front of him, which had been messed up by Emperor Wu, and blew his beard and glared.

Emperor Wu simply raised his chin and said, "He's always been like this."

Shen Wen rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight Emperor Wu.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door.

The scholar, commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard of Wuyang Prefecture, and Old Li, the Minister of Justice, walked into the mansion side by side.

The scholar had only taken half a step when his foot stopped in mid-air: "It seems I've come at a very inopportune time."

Emperor Wu rose and laughed heartily: "Scholar! You've come at just the right time!"

"Come in quickly, come in quickly, Shen Qing is lying over there."

Under the plum blossom tree, on a reclining chair, Shen Qing was taking a nap with a book covering his face.

The scholar and Old Li smiled and bowed to Emperor Wu and Shen Wendao before walking toward Shen Qing.

The scholar placed a pot of wine and a purse on the stone table and whispered, "Boss, I brought you Dingsheng cake and Shaoxing wine from Yongning County."

Shen Qing removed the book from his face and laughed loudly, "Scholar, oh scholar, you understand me best!"

"Oh, by the way, Scholar, Old Li, I had some purple rice cake on Tianyun Street the other day. It was delicious. I'll take you guys to try it another day."

The scholar, who frequented the capital, knew exactly what purple rice cake was. He went to a corner, quietly took out a notebook, turned to the page Shen Qing loved to eat, and wrote "purple rice cake" in the corner of the page filled with dense writing.

At this moment, Lin Zikai, the Minister of Rites, and Black Dog, the commander of the Imperial Guards, entered the mansion. As soon as they entered, Lin Zikai began to complain.

"Damn it, the Ministry of Rites is great in every way, except that during the New Year they're as busy as ants on a hot plate. Thank goodness for Black Dog to help me!"

As he spoke, Li Zikai glared at the scholar and Old Li: "You two are the only ones who can run fast!"

Shen Qing said with a smile, "I told you long ago, I'd give you a different position."

Lin Zikai chuckled: "Boss, let's do it for a few more years. It'll be written in the family genealogy later. We'll have a proper official position, and it'll be something to be proud of."

Shen Qing waved his hand: "Where are Wu Nian and Zhang Daoyi?"

The scholar spoke up: "Zhang Daoyi returned to the Dao Sect to pay his respects a few days ago and should be returning to the capital today. As for Wunian, he has broken through to the Land Immortal realm and is going to embark on his own new path of killing to eliminate evil in Luzhou. I don't know if he will come this year."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daoyi's voice rang out: "Then we'll definitely get it!"

Wu Nian and Zhang Daoyi, dressed in golden cassocks, entered the mansion.

Just then, a corner of the void opened up, and Li Lun arrived with Anna and the others.

In another room, an old man with a white beard dragged a little white-haired girl out by the ear, accompanied by a middle-aged man in black trying to break up the fight.

These three are Bai Yun, Black Eagle, and White Tiger, whose human forms were created by Shen Qing. Bai Yun is teaching White Tiger to read, but the results are obviously not very good.

A gentle yet spirited voice rang out; it was Zhu Lingyue.

"Everyone's here? Perfect timing! The New Year's Eve dinner is ready, please take your seats."

Everyone nodded: "Okay!"

Emperor Wu and Shen Wendao glared at each other before entering the house.

Zhu Lingyue walked to the drunkard's chair and took Shen Qing's hand: "Let's go too."

Shen Qing smiled broadly.

Upon opening the door, Emperor Wu and Shen Wendao began arguing again.

Baihu tried to steal some food, but as soon as he reached out his hand, Baiyun slapped his hand on the back of his hand.

The room was a complete mess.

Wu Nian was chanting Buddhist scriptures with his hands clasped together, while Zhang Daoyi was secretly pouring wine into Wu Nian's bowl.

Shen Qing laughed heartily: "What are we waiting for! Let's eat!"

Just then, Shen Qing's ears twitched slightly, and the voice of a storyteller from the capital came through.

"This year for Chinese New Year, we'll tell the old stories in a new way."

"It is said that he rose from Yongning County, swiftly quelled the internal strife within the Embroidered Uniform Guard, suppressed the Jianghu, and then marched towards Jiashui County, driving the Japanese pirates back to the sea with just one sword. After that, he went to Qingzhou, where he destroyed the Prince of Wen, quelled the rebellion, and beheaded the White Dragon."

"Next came the Yunzhou Reincarnation Tower case, to save the common people and pray for rain."

"The trip to Wuyang Prefecture also quelled the internal strife within the family, suppressed evil spirits from another world, and eliminated the treacherous Japanese pirates."

"Afterwards, he led the powerful beings to completely eradicate the evil spirits. Later, I heard that he even fought his way to the ethereal third world and ended the war."

A child's voice came: "Amazing! Amazing! Who is it? Who is it?"

The storyteller chuckled.

"That person, it is."

"The Charioteer of Hell!"

"Shen Qing!"

.......

The End.

As a new author with a new book, I went through many twists and turns, but I still managed to finish a million words.

First of all, I want to sincerely apologize to everyone. I can clearly feel that after 600,000 words, I didn't perform well and I messed up.

I am sorry.

Then, I want to thank everyone for reading this far and for being willing to read this not-so-good story.

Thank you!

Thank you so much.

At last.

Wishing you all happiness forever, and that you all take good care of yourselves.

See you again in the martial arts world.