Mythical Three Kingdoms: Martial Arts Reach Divine Ranks, I Alone Rule the World

In an instant.

He then discerned the true nature of this double-pupiled illusion.

They sensed a trace of will that remained from the past years within it.

This lingering will is different from the lingering resentment within the fading phantom of the Overlord on the Golden Road.

That lingering regret is like a candle flame about to go out, or a fallen leaf returning to its origin.

But this remaining will is like a seed buried deep in the ground; though dormant, it contains a vibrant life force.

If the remaining will wishes to...

It can even rely on the Blood Sea Life Domain that is about to transform, and continue to exist in Zhang Mu's body for a long time.

then.

Leave it to some future day...

Even if the original body with its remaining will perished.

As long as Zhang Mu grows strong enough, he can still forcefully revive using his blood essence and return once again, carrying this will.

Under the gaze of the double-pupiled illusion.

His figure moved.

There were no words, no warnings, and no unnecessary movements.

With just a simple finger, point forward.

Where the fingertips point.

It was that double-pupiled illusory body that emerged from the Emperor's Blood Sun, carrying a magnificent power that could suppress heaven and earth and obliterate all who dared to resist.

He wanted to suppress the double-pupiled illusion and completely erase the remaining will of the imperial realm within it.

Regardless of whether it actually threatened Zhang Mu's life at that moment, or whether it was "optimistic" about him or not.

just.

He wouldn't allow it.

For Him, the blood of the Emperor could be preserved and could help Zhang Mu transform, but He would never allow any means that might threaten Zhang Mu's future.

Although He is not a person of this world.

but.

His undying will will ultimately protect every "little baby" and guide them on their path.

"How dare you!"

"Even if the Emperor Qin himself comes, I will not be afraid!"

"And what about someone like you, whose destiny as an ancestral dragon is so indescribable that it cannot even be fully manifested in this world!"

The double-pupiled illusion was utterly enraged.

It was an overwhelming rage of being offended and belittled.

He let out a deafening roar, stirring up the newly formed crimson-gold sea of ​​blood below and creating towering waves.

He threw a punch at "Him".

That wasn't an ordinary punch.

Instead, it was a domineering fist technique that contained the ultimate truth of his life's battles.

The double-pupiled illusory body wanted to compete with that blurry figure, destroy its existence, and thus preserve its remaining will as a backup plan for the future.

however.

Facing the domineering fist light of the double-pupiled illusion...

His fingertips continued their relentless advance.

Stable and slow, as if the unchanging laws of nature were descending.

"boom!"

When the domineering fist light and the seemingly ordinary fingertip collided fiercely in the void, the entire newly born Blood Sea Domain seemed to tremble violently.

The surging crimson-gold blood waves suddenly stopped.

Each drop of water seemed to have been paused, frozen in mid-air.

then.

Under the incredulous gaze of the double-pupiled phantom, he saw a scene he could not accept.

His fist light, powerful enough to obliterate any enemy, silently crumbled and disintegrated, just like ice and snow exposed to sunlight.

And that seemingly ordinary fingertip...

Yet it still pressed forward resolutely, landing on the brow of the double-pupiled illusion.

"you!"

The illusory being with double pupils was filled with horror, its eyes, capable of piercing through eternity, brimming with shock and bewilderment.

He didn't expect to lose.

And the defeat was so sudden and so complete!

He didn't even see how his opponent broke through his invincible fist technique.

He wanted to fight again.

He wanted to absorb the immense blood energy from the Emperor's Blood Sun to replenish himself, restore his fighting strength, and then fight the opponent to the death.

but.

Before he could make any further move...

The gaze of "His" shadow figure had already been cast upon the many sage shadow figures in the Blood Sea Domain who had emerged from the Literary Palace Cave earlier.

The many figures of sages seemed to have received some kind of silent command.

Chains of literary energy flew out from their bodies, like chains of divine order, and pierced into the great sun formed from imperial blood.

next moment.

The chains of the literary energy tightened, making a "bang bang" sound.

Under the shocked gaze of the double-pupiled illusion.

The blazing sun of imperial blood, hanging high in the sky like a scorching sun, was actually pulled down inch by inch from the blood aperture space by these countless chains of literary energy, slowly falling towards the crimson-gold sea of ​​blood below.

The great sun fell into the sea, and all the saints sank into the sun!

This scene.

Zhang Mu, who was staring blankly at the divine thought projected into the blood aperture space, was also shocked by the double-pupiled illusion.

"What a grand gesture!"

"Aren't you afraid that this drop of my blood will shatter the Blood Sea Domain that has just been created?"

The double-pupiled illusion did not resist further, but calmly observed everything.

A mocking smile even appeared on his lips, as if he were looking forward to seeing how "He" would end up and how He would reap what He sowed.

In response to what the double-pupiled illusionist said...

The gaze of "He" turned to the dissolving Wengong Cave.

That is the source of His power and the embodiment of His rules.

"Start over!"

"The mountains are as vast as the sea, the setting sun as red as blood!"

A majestic and awe-inspiring Daoist voice, seemingly originating from the very beginning of creation, reverberated from within the Wengong Cave Heaven.

The voice was full of pride and arrogance.

It is filled with farewells to the past and expectations for the future.

In an instant.

The Wen Palace Cave Heaven was reduced to millions of fragments, which sank into the crimson sea of ​​blood before the Imperial Blood Sun.

It was as if a celestial palace had fallen to earth.

The crimson waves of blood splashed from the sea of ​​crimson gold covered the entire Blood Sea Realm.

Then the blood wave surged back.

The great sun of imperial blood, which was being dragged by the chains of the sacred qi, also fell into the sea of ​​crimson blood.

First came the Wendao Cave Heaven Palace, then the Imperial Blood Sun!

After a series of falls, the space seemed to have reached its limit, emitting a mournful cry of despair.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion, as if the heavens and earth were being created, resounded throughout the Blood Aperture Space, which had been reduced to a scene of annihilation.

The crimson sea of ​​blood was torn apart, the imperial blood sun was devoured, and the celestial palace was crushed.

In the blink of an eye.

Everything turned into chaos.

Until the explosions subsided.

The crimson sea of ​​blood, the imperial blood sun, and the celestial palaces all vanished.

All that remained was a pure, chaotic scene, like a chaotic chicken egg.

And in that chaos.

His blurry figure hovered above the chaos, like the only true god, controlling everything.

The illusory body with double pupils stood below, bound by an invisible force, unable to move.

To the left and right of these two.

Numerous figures of sages stood in all directions, their forms becoming blurred, as if they might vanish at any moment.

"The bleak autumn wind blows again today, but the world has changed!"

A voice, filled with the wisdom and profound truth of time, echoed endlessly from this chaotic world.

next moment.

His blurry figure was visible wherever the eye could see.

Chaos began to separate.

The clear rises, the turbid sinks.

A new world was reborn from the chaos!

It was a world full of infinite possibilities and vitality.

Many sages and saints were inspired and devoted themselves to this new world.

Their bodies changed continuously during flight, eventually transforming into pillars of heaven, some tens of thousands of feet high and thousands of miles thick, capable of even breaking through the sky, firmly supporting this newly born world.

The double-pupiled illusion did not move; he was already imprisoned in place.

He quietly observed this world, which had been transformed into chaos after the shattering of the Fate Domain and the Cave Heaven, and then reopened.

It was filled with wisps of purple aura that had never been seen before.

The purple aura not only contained the righteous spirit of literature, but also the powerful and oppressive aura of martial arts.

The most incredible thing is...

The double-pupiled illusory body actually sensed from the purple aura a faint yet real imperial might and holy charm that could only be born after entering the realms of Emperor and Sage.

At this point, the double-pupiled illusion also understood His purpose.

The fundamental idea is that the Wendao Cave Heaven and the Blood Sea Life Domain collide with each other, achieving final sublimation and fusion in destruction, thus creating a new chaotic world.

With this chaotic world by his side, it was as if Zhang Mu had paved the way to the Overlord Realm.

even.

Even if it leads them to the end of the Emperor Realm, and into the legendary immortal and indestructible Emperor Realm, it wouldn't be impossible.

"I see, truly unparalleled in spirit!"

"You!"

"Is it truly just that you possess the destiny of the Ancestral Dragon? An unknown being, I look forward to meeting you one day."

The words were spoken.

The double-pupiled illusion did not struggle or try to resist anymore.

His figure began to become illusory.

Ultimately, it dissipated into the chaos like smoke and dust, actively releasing the remaining will within its body.

In the chaotic world created by the destruction of both the Wengong Cave Heaven and the Blood Sea Fate Domain, there exists "He," and no one's will can survive there.

Rather than waiting for "He" to step in and give you a passive, respectable position...

The remaining will within the double-pupiled illusion chose to preserve its dignity first.

South of the Yangtze River.

At the end of the Golden Avenue.

The illusory image of the Overlord seemed to sense the changes within Zhang Mu's body. He turned around and nodded slightly towards the sky above the Xiongnu royal court in Bingzhou.

next moment.

His phantom vanished with a roar, never to exist again.