Body command feeding world

The tremors underground grew more violent, and the cracked cement ground, like the skin of a dying beast, continued to arch and break apart. Dark, malevolent mist gushed out from the cracks, carrying the stench of decay, nuclear contamination, and the howls of countless vengeful spirits, instantly engulfing most of the stadium ruins.

The Bone Emperor's kneeling body completely disintegrated, countless withered bones shattering into dust, swept away by the black-gold evil energy surging from the ground, leaving only a bottomless, dark abyss on the ground. From within the abyss, a vast, star-like, chilling aura slowly rose, pressing down on everyone, causing excruciating pain in their chests, as if their souls were being squeezed by an invisible giant hand, preventing them from even screaming.

The moment Wu Wei landed, the power of the three elements was already stretched to its limit.

The Xuan Tie twin spears pointed diagonally at the ground, the vibrations resonating between the spear shaft and his bone marrow shooting up his spine to the top of his head. He clearly sensed—beneath the abyss, there was a terrifying being a hundred times, a thousand times more powerful than the Bone Emperor, the ultimate lord of this realm.

His brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes were cold and still as a deep pool, and his jaw was taut and straight. His thumb lightly pressed the bolt, his fingertips gripped the golden point of the breech, his shoulders and back were taut like a fully drawn iron bowstring, and there was not a single superfluous movement in his body, only an unprecedented solemnity surging in his eyes.

"Uncle!"

Wang Ziqi's cry, tinged with sobs, came from behind the broken pillar. At this moment, the survivors had no hope of survival left; despair spread like wildfire.

The first to collapse were a few ordinary people huddled in the corner. A middle-aged woman was swept by the underground evil mist to the ankle, and her flesh instantly turned black and rotted. Her shrill scream had just broken her throat when a black and gold evil thread pierced her throat. Her body rapidly withered and turned into a pool of foul-smelling black blood that seeped into the ground.

"Help...help me!"

A boy tumbled and crawled toward the Falcon Squad, but slipped and fell into a crevice. The evil mist instantly swallowed him, leaving only a short wail before silence.

Zhou Ting's grip on the rifle gave way completely, the weapon clattering to the ground. His face was ashen, his legs buckled, and he collapsed to his knees, his teeth chattering: "It's over...it's all over...this is something we can't possibly fight..."

Just as the search and rescue team member next to him was about to reach out and pull him, an invisible force that tore through space suddenly swept past, and the team member's body was cleanly severed from the waist and abdomen, blood gushing out, his upper body rolling on the ground, his wide-open eyes still filled with extreme fear.

The corpses began to pile up at an alarming rate.

The search and rescue team, which had been barely holding on, collapsed one after another like grass under the oppressive power of the Primal Fiend Lord and the corrosive influence of the fiendish mist. Some had their heart meridians shattered by the fiendish energy, bleeding from all seven orifices and dying; some were possessed by vengeful spirits, frantically biting their companions, and were eventually beaten to death by the out-of-control survivors; others had bone spikes piercing their chests from the ground, nailed to broken pillars, and became nourishment for the fiendish mist.

Zhao Hu pushed his Demon-Slaying Shield to its limit, but the pale golden shield crumbled like paper before the black-gold demonic energy. His burly body was forced to his knees by the oppressive force, his knees slamming into the ground, creating deep craters: "Damn it... this pressure... it's far stronger than the Bone Emperor's!"

Lin Ye pulled the trigger, and the bullet melted into molten iron within the black-gold energy as it entered the demonic mist. His Adam's apple bobbed violently, and his voice trembled: "All firearms... are completely ineffective!"

Su Qing held the child even tighter, her little face as pale as paper, yet she still stared intently at Wu Wei's back, her lips pressed together until they turned white. She neither cried nor hid, but the hope in her eyes was being slowly eroded by the bloodshed all around.

Chen Yue's forearm wound had long been infected by the deadly poison, turning black and swollen, yet she remained motionless. Her elbow tightened, her fingers gripping the short knife, and her voice was low and resolute: "Hold on...trust your uncle!"

Wang Ziqi stood at the forefront, his back still straight, yet blood trickled from his mouth and nose due to the oppressive aura. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the ordinary people lying dead on the ground. He grabbed the short sword at his waist and was about to rush out, roaring, "I'll go help Uncle! I can't just stand by and watch!"

Chen Yue abruptly reached out and pulled him back, pressing him firmly against the broken pillar. Her face was icy and resolute: "Don't be impulsive! Going up there will only get you killed! Trust your uncle!"

Wang Ziqi trembled violently, tears mingling with blood streaming down his face, but Chen Yue held him down, preventing him from moving. He could only stare intently at the black-clad figure standing before the abyss, gritting his teeth and roaring, "Uncle! You must hold on!"

Wu Wei did not turn back.

It wasn't that he was heartless, but that if he were to lose focus, he would be completely locked onto by the Underground Fiend Lord, at which point everyone would die even faster.

A clear, ancient voice suddenly rang out in his mind.

[Shu: It's almost fully awake. Take out the Boundary Artifact.]

Wu Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, his brow twitched, and he remained silent.

He reached into his robes with his left hand and pulled out a palm-sized, pure white crystal with simple engravings—a Boundary Elemental Artifact.

This is the instrument that the Lord gave him to receive and deliver the power of the source; it has no other function.

With his fingertips gripping the elemental artifact, Wu Wei slightly bent his knees to gather momentum, unleashed his full power with the Instant Strike Step, and his figure transformed into a nearly vanished afterimage, skimming across the ground, avoiding the fiendish threads and rubble, heading straight for the edge of the abyss.

Along the way, people kept dying tragically around him.

An elderly man with white hair had his head enveloped in a malevolent mist, and his head exploded instantly, splattering red and white matter all over Wu Wei; a young rescue team member was swallowed by a spatial rift, leaving only a severed hand at his feet; a little girl was crying while holding her mother's corpse, and the next second she was swallowed up by black and gold malevolent energy, leaving not even ashes behind.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood spread out beneath his feet.

Despair, fear, wails, and sobs wove a dense, impenetrable net, enveloping the entire ruins. Wu Wei's eyes remained unmoved, his jaw clenched, his lips pressed into a straight line, but his steps quickened, and his fingertips gripped the gun more firmly.

He wasn't cold-blooded; he just knew that if he showed even the slightest bit of leniency at this moment, everyone's deaths would be meaningless.

As they reached the edge of the abyss, Wu Wei did as instructed and raised his hand, handing the elemental artifact forward.

Om-! ! !

The Boundary Artifact suddenly burst forth with dazzling white light, shooting straight into the sky and tearing apart the black and gold evil mist that filled the sky, illuminating the entire ruins as if it were daytime!

Flash!

Under the intense light, a roar that shook the heavens and the earth came from the ground, and the ultimate evil master was fully awakened!

boom--!!!

At the bottom of the abyss, a colossal black-gold shadow, a hundred meters tall, slowly rose. Its body was formed from the fusion of nuclear contamination, countless vengeful spirits, and primal malevolent energy. It had no fixed form, resembling flowing black magma. A spiral primal horn grew from its head, and its body was entwined with the power to distort the rules of space. With the slightest movement, it could tear apart the void and cause the heavens and earth to tremble.

Its "eyes" are two swirling black-gold vortexes that devour all light and life. Wherever its gaze sweeps, the ground collapses, the air is swallowed, and even sound cannot travel.

This is the original evil master.

"What...what kind of monster is that...?"

The last few surviving ordinary people, upon seeing the Origin Demon Lord, had their heart meridians shattered by the oppressive force and collapsed to the ground, dead.

The search and rescue team was completely wiped out.

Apart from the five members of the Falcon Squad, all ordinary people were killed.

The corpses piled up like mountains, and the blood flowed into streams, seeping into the ground and becoming nourishment for the primordial evil master.

Zhao Hu's Shield of Fiends shattered completely. Bare-handed, his shoulders and back tense, he stared intently at the Source Fiend Lord: "Falcon Squad, form the formation! Even if we die, we must buy Uncle time!"

Lin Ye, Chen Yue, Su Qing, and Wang Ziqi immediately stood back to back, protecting their last chance for survival behind them. Even with their weapons malfunctioning and the oppressive force causing them to vomit blood, not one of them retreated.

Wu Wei stood on the edge of the abyss, his black clothes stained black with blood and evil mist.

The World Origin Artifact in his hand continued to glow. He focused his mind and sensed that there was an extremely dense aura of the world's origin within this fiendish body, but he did not know the exact concentration.

He didn't have time to think it through.

The power of the three elements erupted with a roar, without holding back in the slightest!

Yangyan Blood Essence – Unleashing its three powers of burning evil, suppressing evil, and resisting poison, a crimson pure yang flame wave sweeps across all directions, scorching the black-gold evil mist and emitting a sizzling sound;

Bone Element Armor Transformation – Pale silver bone armor instantly covers the body, with layers of armor stacked on the shoulders, chest, and arms, resisting the force of spatial tearing.

The Marrow Essence Spear – the Xuan Tie Twin-Edged Spear resonated completely with the bone marrow, the spear hummed, and the cold light surged ten feet, with triple Yuan Power surging wildly along the spear!

His eyebrows were flat as knives, his eyes were sharp as spearheads, his wrists slightly twisted and the spearheads rose, his elbows were firmly planted and he exerted force, his waist and spine were as straight as a spear shaft, and his aura soared to the sky, confronting the Hundred-Meter Fiend King head ...

The Primal Fiend Lord was thoroughly enraged by the intense light. Without any probing, its hundred-meter-tall body suddenly moved, and its black-gold Primal Fiend Energy condensed into a colossal palm that blotted out the sky. With the power to tear through the void, it slammed down on Wu Wei!

Where the giant hand passed, space cracked inch by inch, the ground sank a hundred meters, and the wind pressure blasted all five members of the Falcon Squad away, spitting blood and crashing into the broken pillars, their fate unknown.

There's no way to avoid it!

Wu Wei's eyes turned cold, his pupils contracted slightly, his shoulders and back tensed to the extreme, the tip of his gun trembled violently, and his voice was icy and chilling: "You're courting death!"

Marrow Essence Spear - Full Power Activation!

The Xuan Tie Twin Spears gleamed with a cold light. Instead of retreating, Wu Wei advanced, his feet shattering the ground with his Swift Step, and he charged straight up, launching a fierce attack!

"Double Dragons Cutting the Moon - Backhand Interception!"

The two blades snapped together like iron shears, striking the wrist of the Origin Demon Lord from above. With a crisp crack, they only left a shallow mark on its indestructible body, failing to even completely break through the surface demonic energy.

"A single dragon pierces the sun!"

The spear thrust straight at the Fiend Lord's chest, seemingly at his vital point. The blazing sunlight burned wildly along the spear tip, but was instantly devoured by the black-gold primal power, without even causing a ripple.

"Flame-Splittering Spear!"

The blazing heat surged along the gun barrel, attempting to burn away the evil energy from within and break its core. However, the body of the Origin Evil Lord had no so-called bone meridians or evil core. All the power was integrated into one body, and the heat entered the body like a stone sinking into the sea, having no effect whatsoever.

"Burning Fiend Lock Blade!"

The spearhead was held horizontally, attempting to lock onto the body of the evil master, but the black and gold evil energy surged through, directly deflecting the spearhead, not even allowing it to pause for a moment.

Wu Wei unleashed a series of spear techniques in rapid succession, his spear shadows pouring down like a torrential rain. The Blazing Flame Spear, the Single Dragon Piercing the Sun, the Double Dragon Slicing the Moon, the Burning Fiend Lock Blade... Wu Wei pushed his spear skills to the limit, each strike pouring out the full power of the three elements. Yet, when it landed on the Origin Fiend Lord, it couldn't even cause a minor injury!

The black-gold primal power was so thick that no matter how sharp the spear or how fierce the yang flames, it was like an iron hammer hitting cotton, completely swallowed and dissolved.

[Shu: Useless. It is a condensed form of the world's origin; conventional forces cannot break through its defenses.]

Wu Wei frowned deeply, his eyes filled with extreme seriousness.

He had long known that this Demon Lord was terrifying, but he never expected him to be this strong. His spear skills and Yuan Power, which he relied on for survival, were so vulnerable in front of him.

The Primal Fiend Lord let out a contemptuous roar, and his giant palm slammed down again. This time, the power was three times greater than before, and the space itself was directly compressed and distorted.

Wu Wei gritted his teeth and no longer held back. With a flick of his left hand, the talisman sword appeared in his grasp!

This is the trump card that Ling Zhufeng exchanged; it is incredibly powerful, but he only has three chances to use it, and he will never use it unless he is in dire straits.

With a sudden flick of his wrist, the talisman sword shot out, its shimmering white runic light tearing through the darkness, carrying a sharp edge that could shatter everything, and slammed fiercely into the giant palm of the Origin Demon Lord!

laugh--! ! !

The sword light finally pierced through the surface of malevolent energy, leaving a deep, bone-revealing crack on the giant palm, from which black-gold primordial blood gushed out.

But in just a moment, the crack healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had never been injured.

One chance has been exhausted.

Wu Wei's expression darkened slightly, and he swung his talisman sword again!

The second and third sword lights were unleashed in succession, all landing on the root of the Fiend Lord's source horn. However, after each severe blow, the opponent was able to heal instantly, and the three chances to use the sword were used up in an instant!

The talisman sword dimmed, completely losing its power, and fell from mid-air, turning into ashes.

The talisman sword is now useless.

Wu Wei's heart sank. This was his strongest offensive method besides the power of the Three Elements, yet it couldn't even delay him.

The Primal Fiend Lord was thoroughly enraged. The black light of the Primal Horn surged, and a destructive Primal Ray struck Wu Wei's chest. Wherever the ray passed, black holes appeared in the void, and everything was swallowed up.

In the critical moment, Wu Wei raised his left hand again, and the talisman shield was activated instantly!

A shimmering white rune shield enveloped his body; this was his last defensive trump card, with only two uses remaining.

boom--!!!

The primordial ray slammed into the rune shield, producing a deafening roar. The rune shield flashed wildly, its surface runes cracking inch by inch, as it withstood the blow.

One defensive opportunity has been exhausted.

Wu Wei was thrown backward by the immense force, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Cracks covered the surface of his bone armor, and he felt excruciating pain as if his internal organs had shifted.

The moment he landed, his knees bent slightly, and his toes dug deep into the ground, carving out a trench several meters long before he could barely steady himself.

Without a moment's respite, the Origin Fiend Lord's attacks came one after another: bone spikes, vengeful spirits, spatial tearing, and Origin Crushing—countless killing moves surged toward Wu Wei like a tidal wave, aiming to utterly crush him.

Wu Wei gritted his teeth and activated the talisman shield once more!

Our last chance to defend has been completely exhausted!

The shield's light shattered completely, turning into countless points of light that dissipated. Wu Wei lost all means of defense and could only rely on his Bone Element Armor to withstand the attack!

puff--!

The black-gold energy pierced through the bone armor and slammed into his chest. Wu Wei spat out another mouthful of blood, and his body crashed to the ground like a broken kite, creating a deep crater.

"Uncle!"

Prince Qi's eyes were bloodshot as he roared and tried to break free, but Chen Yue held him tightly, preventing him from moving.

Wu Wei struggled to climb out of the deep pit, his black clothes torn, his body covered in blood, his bone armor shattered in large areas, his three elemental powers depleted by more than half, and his aura extremely weak.

But he did not fall.

His thumb gripped the gun barrel, his fingertips still firmly on the golden point, his back remained as straight as a gun, and his eyes remained as cold as ice.

He slowly raised his hand, took out a bright green Rejuvenation Pill from his pocket, and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.

The pure medicinal power instantly dissolved, repairing the damaged meridians and bone marrow, and the depleted three elements of energy slowly recovered.

If one isn't enough, then swallow another.

The effects of the Rejuvenation Pill continuously washed over his body, forcibly suppressing the excruciating pain and allowing him to stand firmly before the abyss once more.

He had no talisman sword, no talisman shield, only a double-edged spear and the power of the three elements.

"Oh."

Wu Wei curled his lips slightly and let out a cold sneer. There was no fear in his eyes, only a murderous intent that could burn everything.

He stopped dodging and probing, took a half-step apart with his feet, bent his knees slightly to gather his strength, and burned the three elements of his body to their limit, choosing to confront head-on and withstand all attacks!

The Primal Fiend Lord swept his giant palm across, unleashing a spatial tearing force. Wu Wei neither dodged nor evaded, fully activating his Bone Essence Armor and using his spear to block!

clang--!!!

The immense force slammed into the gun, causing Wu Wei's arm joints to crack under the strain. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, yet he stubbornly withstood the blow, only taking half a step back.

The Demon Lord roared, and thousands of vengeful spirits rushed forward. Wu Weiyang unleashed his full power of blood essence, and crimson flames swept around his body. The vengeful spirits were instantly incinerated upon contact. He braved the soul fire and demonic mist, advancing step by step.

Bone spikes pierced through the air, penetrating bone armor and embedding themselves in the shoulder. Wu Wei didn't even flinch. He twisted his wrist wildly and slashed out with his twin spears. The wind from the spears shattered the bone spikes, bringing him closer and closer to the core of the Origin Demon Lord.

He used his body as a shield and his gun as a blade to confront the ultimate evil master who embodied the origin of the world. Every step forward was accompanied by blood and excruciating pain, and every hard-fought battle drained his life force.

The five members of the Falcon Squad watched with tears streaming down their faces and their bodies trembling, but they could only stand there and watch, unable to even lend a helping hand.

[Shu: Retreating is useless; I'll help you this once.]

As the voice faded from his mind, a wisp of extremely faint yet boundless primordial power flowed out from Wu Wei's mind, silently surging into the Xuan Tie Twin Spears along his bone marrow and meridians.

This power surpasses Yangyan, Guyuan, and Suiyuan; it is the pure power of the world's origin.

Wu Wei's mind sharpened, instantly realizing that Shu had already made his move and that the other party would secretly intercept the source. There was no need for further words; he only needed to strike with all his might.

He took a deep breath, and the power of the three elements merged completely with the wisp of primordial power in the spear. His aura surged again, soaring into the sky and overwhelming the pressure of the Primordial Fiend Lord!

He looked up at the hundred-meter-tall giant shadow, his eyes sharp to the extreme, his jaw taut, his lips pressed into a straight line, silent, exuding only the purest killing intent.

"Twin Blades Reincarnation - Decisive Strike!"

This strike combined the power of four elements: Yang Flame Burning Evil, Marrow Essence Condensing Weapon, Bone Essence Solidifying Edge, and Origin Breaking Boundary. The four colors of light intertwined, transforming into a spear beam that pierced through heaven and earth, unstoppable and invincible!

There are no frills, no tricks.

Wu Wei, spear in hand, took a step forward and thrust his spear hard against all the attacks from the Origin Fiend Lord!

Wherever the spear's light passed, space shattered, malevolent energy dissipated, vengeful spirits scattered, and all obstacles were crushed.

*Pfft!*

The twin spears, imbued with primal power, easily pierced through the indestructible body of the Primal Fiend Lord and plunged deep into its core beneath the Primal Horn on its head!

The black-gold primordial core shattered instantly!

"roar--!!!"

The Primal Fiend Lord let out a final, mournful roar. Its hundred-meter-tall body crumbled like a collapsing mountain, disintegrating inch by inch. Black-gold Primal Fiend Energy dissipated in all directions, nuclear contamination was purified, vengeful spirits were burned, and the world's primordial core was completely shattered.

At the same time, Wu Wei clearly sensed—

Shu, within his sea of ​​consciousness, silently absorbed the dissipated 8% of the world's origin, leaving no trace.

The World Origin Artifact in his hand not only absorbed the scattered basic origin of the Origin Fiend Lord, but also absorbed the weak world origin within the various fiend essences and remnants scattered on the battlefield, ultimately fixing it at a full 5%.

No explanation is needed, no notification is required; one person, one tool, one spirit—they understand each other implicitly.

The primal power within the spear slowly receded, and Wu Wei could no longer hold on. Exhausted, he slowly fell from mid-air.

The twin spears of black iron were driven into the ground, supporting his swaying body.

His black clothes were tattered, his body was covered in wounds, his bone armor was shattered, and blood soaked every inch of his skin, yet his back remained as straight as a spear.

The aftershocks of the explosion slowly dissipated.

The entire stadium ruins have been turned into a bottomless sinkhole. There are no corpses left, and the air is filled with the stench of blood. Only in the center of the sinkhole does Wu Wei stand with his gun, like a war god who has crawled back from hell.

The light of the World Origin Artifact in his hand gradually faded, quietly storing the 5% of the world's origin, waiting to be handed over to the Lord upon its return.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the 8% of origin absorbed by the pivot has quietly activated an independent world gate leading to the Body Command Cave Heaven, permanently connecting this feeding realm.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the edge of the sinkhole.

The five members of the Falcon Squad, covered in blood, struggled to their feet. Zhao Hu had a broken arm, Lin Ye's chest was caved in, Chen Yue was covered in wounds, Su Qing was trembling while holding her child but was still alive, and Wang Ziqi, his face covered in blood, gave Wu Wei a crying-laughing expression.

Apart from the Falcon Squad, none survived.

All mortals died, mountains of corpses were formed, and bloodshed and despair enveloped the entire world.

Wu Wei's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes remaining cold and indifferent, but his voice was low, carrying a hint of imperceptible weariness, as he slowly uttered a single word:

"Walk."

The wind blew across the desolate sinkhole, stirring up a cloud of blood.