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"My lord, what is this?"

Luo Tian shook his right hand, which was covered in cracks. The full-force attack under normal conditions was almost too much for his body to bear, but he didn't care about this minor injury.

Sensing the astonished gaze of the White Bone Bodhisattva, Luo Tian forced a smile and said:

"I was originally planning to play games with you for a while, but your comments were so disgusting that I couldn't stand it anymore."

So, what style of street light do you want?

The White Bone Bodhisattva was stunned. As a great being, He knew what a street lamp meant, but Luo Tian's words were still difficult for Him to understand.

However, the White Bone Bodhisattva quickly dismissed his doubts. With his jaw wide open, the White Bone Bodhisattva looked at Luo Tian's cracked right hand, his smile full of mockery.

"Lord Prefect? ​​I only address you as Lord Prefect because I am trapped in this strange prison."

Could it be that my title has given you the illusion that you are truly the Lord of Mount Tai?

“If you had stayed out of this prison, I might not have been able to do anything to you, but now that you’ve taken the initiative to attack me, you’re no longer in control of the situation.”

"You haven't even reached the level of great divine power, yet you dare to abandon your greatest advantage and directly provoke me. I really don't know where you get your courage!"

"Kasaya!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven-jeweled kasaya adorned with Buddhist treasures on the White Bone Bodhisattva suddenly flew into the sky, the infinitely expanding kasaya blocking out the entire sky.

With its right hand outstretched, the weathered, broken bone claw descended with overwhelming force. Behind the White Bone Bodhisattva, a colossal golden statue of Ksitigarbha, which had never appeared in the previous hundreds of restarts, also extended its overwhelming palm, perfectly coinciding with the White Bone Bodhisattva's movement.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha!"

The power that the White Bone Bodhisattva had intentionally held back was now fully revealed. Boundless Buddhist light, accompanied by the roar of the Heavenly Dragon, occupied the entire hell world. Large swathes of space began to collapse along with the heavens and earth, revealing the vast and endless chaotic tides around them.

The full force of Ksitigarbha's attack shook the entire Tartarus, causing the desolate land to collapse in an instant.

Facing the palm strike from the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Luo Tian remained expressionless, simply raising his right hand and waving it forward.

"Soul-draining Strike!"

Without any reservation, the layers, which had already turned into a jumble of random characters, pulsed wildly, and the power of the Soul-Sucking Strike was pushed to its limit in this whispering world.

An endless aura of death descended in an instant, and the death that brought about the end of everything easily crushed the magnificent golden body of Ksitigarbha, erasing the Buddha-nature that had accumulated within that golden body over countless years.

Then, to the astonishment of the White Bone Bodhisattva, the right fist, which was almost nothing but bones, easily pierced through the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's body and slammed heavily onto His skull once more.

Unlike the previous punch that only left a few cracks, this time, with the full force of the Soul-Sucking Strike, the skull wearing the Five Buddha Crown shattered violently.

The headless skeleton collapsed to the ground with a thud after a series of shakes.

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As the skeleton fell, Luo Tian's cracked body began to gradually collapse from his right arm, and the cracks quickly spread throughout his body.

The body disintegrates silently, turning into the most basic particles and dissipating into the world.

Luo Tian showed no expression on his face regarding his injuries, but continued to stare at the spot where the White Bone Bodhisattva had fallen.

The White Bone Bodhisattva is, after all, a being of great stature; he shouldn't be so weak as to be unable to withstand even a single blow.

Sure enough, after the headless skeleton fell, the desolate earth trembled, and the soil began to gather and transform into a giant skull that looked at Luo Tian.

Within the skull, soul fire surged, and the White Bone Bodhisattva roared in shock and fury at Luo Tian:

"You're a madman! You killed my body!"

Even though the true spirit and soul escaped from the body, the White Bone Bodhisattva couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.

Previously, Luo Tian had only managed to create a few cracks in the unsuspecting White Bone Bodhisattva, which made him somewhat contemptuous.

So much so that when Luo Tian's punch pierced through the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's golden body and shattered his skull, the White Bone Bodhisattva almost couldn't react in time.

Even if a great body is worn down and destroyed by special forces, its great and immortal essence remains unaffected.

With just a thought, one can restore a great body.

But when facing Luo Tian's punch, the White Bone Bodhisattva suddenly realized that with the explosion of his skull, his body had lost the concept of life!

It's not about losing vitality, nor is it about life force; it's a concept related to the level of life!

His body was killed by Luo Tian on a conceptual level!

This discovery filled the Bone Bodhisattva with unprecedented terror, an emotion that even the hundreds of restarts within Tartarus had failed to evoke.

Does the ability to kill a great being mean that it is equally possible to kill Him completely on a conceptual level?

Overwhelmed with fear and unease, the White Bone Bodhisattva did not even retaliate when Luo Tian threw a punch. Instead, he abandoned his skeletal body and poured his true spirit and divine soul into the earth.

Such a swift reaction allowed Him to escape unscathed.

Looking at the headless skeleton on the ground, the White Bone Bodhisattva could sense the indestructible nature of the great body that still remained.

If an immortal were to refine this skeleton into a White Bone Demon God, it might even be able to reach the threshold of the Great Divine Power level.

Yet this very body has already been given the concept of death.

It can be seen as a tool, but it can no longer exist as life, nor can it bear or give birth to any spirituality.

Any soul that enters a body will be assimilated by the concept of death.

Just one step away from true death, the belatedly aware White Bone Bodhisattva felt a chill run through her body, and her gaze towards Luo Tian's slowly collapsing body was filled with an uncontrollable madness.

"Such power is simply beyond the control of your flawed body!"

"Suffering from the backlash of the concept of death, even those with extraordinary power cannot escape it."

"You're trying to take me down with you in this way just for those ants who sacrifice themselves for a grand plan?"

"You're insane! You're a complete and utter madman!"

Hearing the almost insane words of the White Bone Bodhisattva, Luo Tian understood that the White Bone Bodhisattva had obviously misunderstood something.

In the eyes of the White Bone Bodhisattva, He had merely revealed a plan to provide blessings to the immortals of the Xuanhuang Great World. Luo Tian decided to exchange his life for His, and almost succeeded.

Such disregard for life is something the White Bone Bodhisattva simply cannot comprehend, which is why he behaves so madly.

Luo Tian knew perfectly well that he would never have risked attacking the White Bone Bodhisattva if his rebirth skill hadn't been activated.

Furthermore, his purpose in killing the White Bone Bodhisattva was not to seek justice for the Xuanhuang Immortals or to uphold righteousness; it was simply out of disgust for the street lamp ornament.

He is simply a free spirit.

His body had already collapsed due to the backlash, and cracks began to gradually spread across his cheeks.

Seeing the lingering terror in the eyes of the White Bone Bodhisattva, a wicked thought suddenly arose in Luo Tian's mind.

On his gradually crumbling face, Luo Tian stared intently at the White Bone Bodhisattva, his lips moving:

"From this moment until the end of time, I will kill you once, and again!"

As the hoarse voice faded, his entire body vanished completely into the world.

The backlash from death completely erased Luo Tian's body from this world, leaving not even his true spirit behind.

After Luo Tian's body completely dissipated, the powerful divine sense of the White Bone Bodhisattva directly covered the entire Tartarus.

He intently gazed upon every inch of land and every space, searching for traces of Luo Tian in this hellish world that had collapsed due to the collision of great divine power.

"no!"

"no!"

"no!"

......

Every inch of land within Tartarus was under the gaze of the White Bone Bodhisattva, until it was confirmed that there was no trace of Luo Tian left in the entire world.

Even the heavens above have lost those eyes that once held a commanding gaze.

Although she felt uneasy about Luo Tian's last words, which sounded like a curse, the fear in the White Bone Bodhisattva's heart began to gradually dissipate.

Finally, after repeatedly confirming that Luo Tian was indeed completely dead, the White Bone Bodhisattva couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Fool! You really are a fool!"

"He risked his life for a bunch of ants, but in the end, he was the only one who perished."

Throughout all the realms of existence, you probably couldn't find anyone as stupid as him.

"As expected of a lucky one who obtained the Dao Fruit of Death by sheer chance, he doesn't even have the temperament to match his greatness, yet he dares to dream of occupying the position of Lord of Mount Tai?"

After a burst of loud laughter, the White Bone Bodhisattva looked at himself.

His body has been completely imbued with the concept of death; having lost his great body, he is left only with his divine soul and true spirit.

However, He was not worried about this, because as long as His true spirit existed, it was only a matter of time before He could rebuild His physical body.

Moreover, He also gained some unexpected benefits during this battle.

Looking at the collapsed world before him, Atlas, the jailer, did not rise from the depths of the earth again, nor did the collapsed world begin its destructive restart. This made the White Bone Bodhisattva even more certain that Luo Tian was dead.

"Since he is dead, but this world has not disappeared, it proves that this world was not evolved by supernatural powers, but must be some kind of special treasure."

Able to imprison great divine power, and even cause that power to weaken indefinitely, this is undoubtedly a treasure comparable to a creation of the highest order.

The White Bone Bodhisattva's gaze greedily swept over every corner of the hellish world, his heart growing increasingly satisfied with this treasure that would soon become his possession.

"Compared to this treasure, a mere physical body is utterly insignificant."

Without a trace of lingering attachment, the White Bone Bodhisattva glanced at the sky and murmured to himself:

"This time, with his control gone, this endless cycle of restarting worlds should also come to an end."

If all goes well, we can simply leave from the sky.

After speaking, the White Bone Bodhisattva's divine soul rose from the earth. The solidified divine soul resembled a crystal-clear glass skeleton, showing no signs of lacking a physical body.

The crystal skeleton, carrying a true spirit, descended to earth with Buddhist light, riding on its radiance as it sped towards the shattered sky.

As he rose higher, the White Bone Bodhisattva could clearly sense the barrier above the sky.

That barrier, like a mirror, reflected the shattered hellish world below.

Without any hesitation, the White Bone Bodhisattva's divine soul directly crossed the barrier that offered no protection whatsoever.

The space in front of him quickly dissipated, and before the White Bone Bodhisattva could even observe the surrounding scenery, a fist carrying a massive amount of death will slammed heavily onto the White Bone Bodhisattva's soul.

A crisp sound rang out between heaven and earth. The powerful divine soul shattered like a mirror. Under the iron fist that carried the will of death, the indestructible divine soul of the great divine power was shattered at the slightest touch.

The fragments shattered and scattered like meteors, eventually disappearing completely into the world under the concept of death, erasing all traces of their existence.