It turns out I'm a second-generation demon.

Chapter 766 God Will Forgive You

Creak... thud...

The massive patrol ship, capable of withstanding missile bombardment, was torn apart in the battle between two top-tier masters. The hull was dented and cracked everywhere, and finally, the bottom of the ship cracked when Dorgon once again infused the ship's cabin with his peerless battle spirit.

The seawater surged and poured in, and the massive ship slowly sank, gradually being swallowed by the sea.

No one ran away, no one cried out.

Because everyone on the ship had already died, perished in the aftermath of the battle between Dorgon and the Peerless Warrior.

The dragon-man Dorgon swooped down from the sky and crashed into the ocean. His vertical pupils dilated, capturing the faint light in the ocean, and then he caught sight of the peerless battle spirit.

The seawater automatically arched around him, pushing him forward and crashing into the peerless warrior.

"Her power suddenly declined, falling below the extreme level. This means that Li Xianyu has lost, or at least is seriously injured and unable to fight anymore."

"In other words, Baker Richardson has already secured the victory, and I have to act quickly, or Richardson will get there first."

Based on the status feedback from the Peerless Battle Spirit, Dorgon quickly assessed the changes in the battle situation in New City.

This time, Dorgon manipulated the water to amplify the power of his fist, combining the ultimate power with the might of the ocean, aiming for her head, intending to finish off the Peerless Battle Soul with a single punch.

There's no time to delay any longer.

Sensing the powerful attack, the Peerless War Soul raised its hand in an attempt to defend itself.

Dorgon sneered disdainfully. In the deep sea, even the brute strength of the phoenix was slightly inferior to his.

Of course, he did not let his guard down and remained vigilant at all times, keeping the Kusanagi sword in his mouth, ready to spit it out at any moment to replicate the fall of the phoenix.

boom!

The fist and palm collided, and surprisingly, they were evenly matched.

The seawater spread out in all directions, and huge waves tens of meters high rose up on the surface, making the entire sea area feel like it was shaking.

Dorgon felt a crack in his finger bone, and the pain was palpable.

"The pinnacle of the ultimate path..." He stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

At the same time, the aura of the peerless battle spirit surged, and just a moment ago it was exhausted, but the next moment it was overwhelmingly powerful.

She opened her bright eyes, her scarlet pupils flashing like lightning piercing the dark seabed.

"You've returned to the pinnacle of the yakuza?!"

The facts were right in front of him, but he still couldn't believe it.

The return of the Peerless Battle Soul to the pinnacle of the ultimate path signifies that Li Xianyu, the successor of the Battle Soul, has entered the ultimate path.

How is that possible?

Dorgon had fought Li Xianyu many times and knew the boy's situation very well.

Because he possesses two great relics, his qi and physique are so strong that, upon entering the half-step extreme path, he can rival the peak of the extreme path. However, his spiritual power is his weakness. While his strength and qi are outstanding at the half-step extreme path, his spiritual power is weak.

What makes him capable of entering the extreme path?

Dorgon's eyes flashed as he quickly calmed his turbulent emotions and focused on facing the enemy.

Since Li Xianyu has become a master of the extreme path, no matter what the reason, the battle over there will not end anytime soon. He needs to deal with the Peerless Battle Soul first.

Having experienced countless changes, Dorgon would not lose his temper or composure just because his enemy suddenly became stronger and returned to the pinnacle of power; his mentality was already as steady as an old dog.

"So what if I return to the pinnacle of the ultimate path? This is my home ground, my domain." Dorgon said, trying to weaken the fighting spirit of the peerless warrior with his words.

Grandma didn't seem happy about her return to the pinnacle of the martial arts world; there was a faint sadness in her eyes.

Under Dorgon's manipulation, every drop of seawater around her exerted pressure on her, squeezing her body.

The deeper you go into the ocean, the greater the pressure becomes.

It seemed as if the whole world belonged to Dorgon's men, while she was all alone, surrounded by enemies on all sides.

At the pinnacle of the ultimate path, Taoist and Buddhist techniques are of little use, and ordinary ultimate skills are also of little use. Only the unparalleled Three Talents Sword Technique can effectively subdue the enemy.

Neither Dorgon nor his great-grandmother knew the Three Talents Sword Technique. They fought in the most primitive way, with every punch landing hard. Fists, elbows, knees, and even heads... every part of the body could be a weapon.

They compete in physical strength and power, discarding all fancy spells and relying solely on pure brute force to defeat their opponents.

Despite the absence of sea breeze, waves surged near New York, pushing and shoving each other until a sizable tsunami was formed.

The battle between two top-tier martial arts masters unleashed a natural disaster, destroying the docks, the beaches, submerging seaside buildings, and flooding the streets.

......

Have I reached the pinnacle of martial arts?!

Qin Ze and Baker Richardson were both taken aback, momentarily unable to grasp the meaning of those words.

Is the ultimate realm something that can be entered at will?

Don't even think about having boundless power by sacrificing your teammates. The ultimate path doesn't rely on burning yourself, bursts of energy, or sudden enlightenment; it relies on honing your skills.

It takes time and effort to refine and accumulate knowledge.

Throughout history, there have been instances of people breaking through in the face of battle and reaching the ultimate realm.

But those prodigies are all incredibly talented, just one step away from achieving their goals.

How far is Li Xianyu from achieving the ultimate level? Not to mention a hundred thousand miles, it's still several hundred miles away.

He wanted to reach the pinnacle of cultivation, so he had to diligently cultivate, hone his spiritual power, and achieve a unity of essence, energy, and spirit.

Li Xianyu certainly didn't rely on explosive power; he didn't sacrifice his teammates, he sacrificed his stepmother.

Huayang took the initiative.

Fallen angels are pure spiritual entities, without physical bodies, rootless and adrift, fundamentally different from wandering spirits. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them a powerful tonic for spiritual energy.

This is why the Pope created the Fallen Angels in the first place: to consume powerful elixirs and replenish his own essence.

Very few people know this secret; Pais of the Vatican is the only one who knows it now.

After the two fallen angels met in the island nation, Hua Yang's stepmother also found out.

Hua Yang did not want to take this path of self-sacrifice, but the situation was what it was.

Tears streamed down Li Xianyu's face as the words spoken by Huayang's stepmother during her sacrifice echoed in his ears.

"I am already a dead man, clinging to life. Before, it was for revenge; now it's for you. Wuxiang only has you as his son, and I must watch over you. Watch over you, lest you go astray."

"You are a child with a hard life; fate has not been kind to you."

"It's a pity there's no reincarnation in this world, otherwise I could have met your father in the underworld."

The air resounded loudly, as if someone had slapped it.

Qin Ze's vision blurred and Li Xianyu disappeared, followed immediately by Baker Richardson.

Li Xianyu pressed down on Baker Richardson's forehead and pushed out for dozens of kilometers in one breath. His internal energy was like a flood, continuously impacting Baker Richardson's brow.

The shock caused its primordial spirit to tremble.

Everything in the city is made of paper, collapsing and collapsing again.

Baker Richardson sent Li Xianyu flying with a knee strike, and the two fought fiercely in mid-air, battled on the ground, and fought underground.

The human eye cannot detect their figures; all that can be heard are muffled thunderclaps, each blast unleashing a shockwave.

They gradually moved away from the city, the battlefield constantly shifting, leaving ruins in their wake.

The two humanoid nuclear bombs tore each other apart, and the splattered blood was evaporated by the gas.

Tearing, healing, tearing, healing... like two perpetual motion machines that never tire.

Baker Richardson grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed; Li Xianyu was no ordinary extreme cultivator. To be precise, he was also a master at the extreme level.

Physical wounds are meaningless to him; he possesses the authority of the phoenix, making him immortal and indestructible.

It turns out that enabling Li Xianyu to advance to the Extreme Path is such a terrifying thing.

What was born was not the ultimate path, but a ruler.

As Baker Richardson fought with only one arm, he gradually became outmatched. His wounds continued to increase, and a pale white sword aura burned within him, inhibiting the self-healing of his cells.

"Damn it, if only I had the Kusanagi Sword, I definitely wouldn't have lost to him."

"Dorgon betrayed me, you shameless old thief."

boom!

With a kick to the chest, Baker Richardson crashed into skyscraper after skyscraper, halting his decline amidst a blinding flash of light.

The bright light came from the xenon lamps on the armored vehicles, and they unknowingly struck a section of the army's blockade line.

Baker Richardson pointed at Li Xianyu, who was hurtling through the air, and roared, "Fire! Fire!"

Rat-a-tat-tat... The machine gun spewed out a particle bullet, which converged into a barrage of metal bullets.

The grenades left trails of smoke.

A massive explosion engulfed Baker Richardson.

He became a target of military fire.

Although it won't cause too much serious damage, it will still hurt.

Baker Richardson suddenly realized that he was no longer human.

No one would help him, even if he said he was Chairman Baker, the head of the Superpower Association, no one would believe him.

Li Xianyu descended from the sky and delivered a powerful punch.

boom!

The two fists collided like a missile being launched into the air.

The xenon headlights shattered, several armored vehicles overturned, and the soldiers inside and outside the vehicles died almost simultaneously.

Baker Richardson's feet sank into the ground, and his left hand was broken.

Li Xianyu raised his sword and swung it down, aiming to sever his head, which he dodged, but he severed his other arm.

puff puff!

Both legs were severed at the root.

The severed arm and two legs suddenly got up on their own and ran away frantically.

The next moment, it was shattered by the pursuing sword net.

Baker Richardson was chopped into a stick; his cells tried their best to divide, but he couldn't regenerate his severed limbs.

At the same level, whoever possesses the weapon to kill the other will win.

Lying on the ground, Baker Richardson sensed death and screamed in terror, "Li Xianyu, you can't kill me! I finally became the ruler, I should be immortal..."

"Please don't kill me, you can't destroy me."

He went to great lengths and endured immense pressure for the sake of the fruit.

Now that he has finally seized the power of domination and possessed the characteristic of immortality, he will be eternally immortal from now on, transcending the scope of human lifespan.

This is an incredible stroke of luck.

He can't just die like this.

"I'll help you kill Dorgon, and I don't want the fruit anymore. Li Xianyu, you have to give me a chance, you have to give me a chance."

"Please forgive me, please forgive me."

"God said that those who have strayed should be forgiven."

So you can lose your composure like this even in the face of death, Chairman Baker!

Li Xianyu remained expressionless, raised his sword of qi, and said softly, "Forgiving you is God's business, and my task is to send you to see him."

The sword of air slashed down, splitting Baker Richardson in two.

The second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword... the sword net enveloped everything, dismembering the three-meter-tall humanoid creature into pieces.

The fragments burned with a faint white light, then incinerated completely.

Baker Richardson, president of the Superpowered Association.

Fallen!

There will never be another Po Jun in this world!

(End of this chapter)