Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

Yet she possessed an undeniable air of authority and power. Her eyes flashed with mockery and sarcasm.

It was as if the thrilling battle just now was nothing more than a trivial game to her.

Chapter 531 You're forcing me to use my ultimate move, aren't you?

"That's it?"

She parted her lips slightly, her words carrying a hint of disdain, as if all of Nangong Yehua's efforts had been in vain.

Nangong Yehua's body tensed instantly; he could feel an unprecedented sense of crisis rapidly approaching.

However, he was unable to dodge effectively at this moment and could only watch helplessly as Kaguya's fist, which contained terrifying power, slammed into his chest like a meteorite.

"boom!".

With a deafening roar, Nangong Yehua's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

It traced a long arc before crashing heavily into the distant mountainside.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Nangong Yehua felt as if his internal organs were being torn apart by this force, and the pain was unbearable.

He was breathing heavily, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes gleamed with an indomitable light.

"cough……"

Nangong Yehua struggled to sit up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and looked intently at Kaguya.

He knew he had been driven to the brink, but even so, he would never give up easily.

"You're something else, forcing me to use my ultimate move, huh?"

Nangong Yehua's voice was deep and firm, each word sounding as if it were squeezed out from between his teeth.

He slowly stood up, his body still aching terribly, but his eyes had become even sharper and more resolute.

As Nangong Yehua's will surged, the power within his body began to boil wildly, as if some ancient and powerful force was awakening within him.

His skin began to emit a faint golden light, a sign that the power of his latent bloodline was being awakened.

"Awaken the bloodline of the Nangong family!"

Nangong Yehua let out a low roar, his voice echoing through the valley, as if even the heavens and earth changed color.

As he called out, an ancient and powerful aura erupted from his body, instantly filling the entire valley.

Suddenly, Nangong Yehua's eyes turned into a dazzling gold, as if they could see into the essence of all things in the world.

His physique also began to undergo subtle changes, with his muscle lines becoming smoother and more explosive, as if every inch of his skin contained endless power.

"Kaguya, are you ready to face true despair?"

Nangong Yehua's voice was cold and resolute. He slowly raised his hands, and golden energy condensed into two sharp lightsabers at his fingertips.

These two lightsabers are not only incredibly sharp, but they also contain the sealing power passed down through generations of the Nangong family, enough to seal away all evil in the world.

Upon seeing this, Kaguya Ōtsutsuki's expression finally turned serious.

She could feel the unprecedented power emanating from Nangong Yehua, a power that even made her heart tremble.

But she did not back down; instead, it fueled her fighting spirit even more.

"Hmph, you mere human dare to be so insolent in front of me!"

Kaguya Otsutsuki snorted coldly, then her figure flashed, transforming into a black lightning bolt as she rushed towards Nangong Yehua.

Her speed was so fast that it almost transcended the constraints of time, as if even space could not stop her.

However, Nangong Yehua did not back down. He gripped his lightsaber tightly.

His figure also transformed into a golden lightning bolt as he charged forward. The two powerful forces collided violently in mid-air.

It erupted with dazzling light and a deafening roar. The entire valley seemed to be shaken by this power; rocks crumbled, trees snapped, and everything was left in ruins.

Chapter 532 The Final Battle: The Collapse of Heaven and Earth

With a low murmur, Nangong Yehua seemed to awaken the power within him completely, and an unprecedentedly powerful aura surged forth from his body, soaring straight into the sky.

His eyes instantly turned into a dazzling gold, the "divine eyes" bestowed upon him by the "Immortal Mode," capable of discerning the essence of all things in the world and even capturing the flow of time.

At the same time, his body began to undergo astonishing changes, with beast-like textures faintly visible beneath his skin.

The signs of "Tailed Beast Transformation" were evident as an ancient and powerful bloodline force surged within him, as if the power of an ancient divine beast was merging with him.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, even the wind stopped. The ground beneath Nangong Yehua's feet began to tremble, and trees bent under this powerful force.

Some were even uprooted and fell to the side, creating a scene of utter devastation.

His every breath seemed to resonate with nature, as if he were the only one left in the world, standing tall and unyielding, with an imposing aura.

Faced with Nangong Yehua's sudden transformation, Kaguya Otsutsuki's gaze became unusually serious.

"interesting,"

She spoke softly, her tone a mixture of admiration and caution. Then, she slowly raised her hands, palms up, as if to embrace the entire world.

"Nature as One - The Divine Tree Realm is Born!"

Kaguya gave a low shout, and instantly, the entire valley and even the surrounding area were enveloped in a green light.

That was the ultimate display of the power of nature, with countless huge trees emerging from the ground, growing rapidly, and intertwining to form a dense forest that completely blocked out the sky.

These trees are not just ordinary plants; they also contain the power of Kaguya. Every branch and every leaf is as sharp as a blade, capable of easily cutting through steel.

"Heaven's Royal Center!"

Kaguya murmured again, and her figure suddenly blurred, as if she had merged into the world she had created.

Immediately afterwards, the entire space began to twist and fold, as if controlled by an invisible force.

Nangong Yehua found that his environment had changed instantly. He was no longer in the original valley, but had come to a brand new space dominated by Kaguya.

Asking for flowers

The battle between the two escalated once again, with each clash accompanied by earth-shattering roars.

Nangong Yehua brandished his golden lightsaber, its light like a dragon, slicing through the sky and colliding fiercely with the enormous trees and the distorted space.

His movements were swift and powerful, each attack embodying his desire for victory and the ultimate use of power.

Kaguya, on the other hand, is like the queen of this space. She manipulates the power of nature and turns the entire world into her weapon.

Trees grew and attacked wildly under her will, and space folded and changed constantly under her control, making it difficult for Nangong Yehua to pinpoint her true location.

The earth sank, as if unable to withstand the aftershocks of the two's battle; space shattered, and cracks spread out like a spider web.

The entire world trembled, as if witnessing this unprecedented ultimate showdown.

The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder and blood, but neither of them showed any sign of backing down.

Chapter 533 God's Fall, Kaguya's Silence

As the surrounding space violently shattered, it seemed as if even time itself stood still, and an epic battle finally reached its climax and its conclusion.

Dust drifted slowly through the air, and sunlight filtered through the cracks in the broken space, casting dappled patterns on the desolate land, adding a touch of tragic grandeur to this thrilling duel.

Nangong Yehua stood in the void, his clothes tattered and his body covered in wounds. Although his golden eyes had dimmed slightly, they still shone with an indomitable light.

He was still panting, his chest heaving violently, each breath accompanied by a heavy gasp, clearly at his last gasp.

However, a mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth, a smile that contained both the joy of victory and contempt for the enemy's powerlessness.

"Hmph, is this what you call the power of a god? It seems to be nothing special, with no real strength whatsoever."

Although Nangong Yehua's voice was hoarse, every word was clear and carried an undeniable air of authority.

He slowly raised his right hand, his palm gathering the remaining chakra, as if ready to deliver the final blow to the enemy at any moment.

On the ground, Kaguya Otsutsuki's body collapsed limply, blood continuously spilling from the corners of her mouth, staining her clothes and the surrounding earth red.

Her eyes were empty and filled with despair; her former arrogance and haughtiness had vanished, replaced by endless shock and resentment.

She struggled to get up, but couldn't move even a finger, and could only repeat the same thing over and over again:

"Impossible...impossible..."

The voice was weak and trembling, filled with helplessness and resistance against fate.

Upon seeing this, a complex emotion flashed in Nangong Yehua's eyes.

He knew all too well how powerful and terrifying the enemy before him had once been, but now he had been defeated by him.

This victory was hard-won; it was the culmination of countless hours of hard work and effort, and it witnessed countless brushes with death.

However, he did not soften his heart because he knew that being merciful to the enemy was being cruel to himself.

Then, Nangong Yehua moved swiftly, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, and instantly appeared in front of Kaguya.

He raised his right hand high, gathering the last of his strength, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Kaguya.

Just then, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky, and thunder roared, as if even heaven and earth were mourning the outcome of this battle.

"Rest in peace, Kaguya. Your era has ended, and the future world will no longer belong to you."

Nangong Yehua's voice was deep and firm. As he spoke, a dazzling light burst forth from his palm, striking Kaguya's heart directly.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still. Kaguya's body shuddered violently, and then she completely lost her life.

He turned into a wisp of green smoke and vanished without a trace. Nangong Yehua, having exhausted his chakra, collapsed to his knees, panting heavily, as if he had lost even the strength to stand.

Just then, it suddenly started to rain. The fine, rapid raindrops pattered on Nangong Yehua's face and body, bringing a touch of coolness and a sense of clarity.

He raised his head, letting the rain wash over his face, cleansing away the blood and exhaustion.

The sounds of rain and thunder mingled together, as if playing a tragic elegy for this battle.

Chapter 534 Critical Condition and Serious Injury

As the last wisp of smoke from Kaguya Otsutsuki dissipated, Nangong Yehua did not linger among the embers of the battlefield.

His gaze pierced through the rain, looking towards the distant land of peace that still awaited reconstruction. He felt both the relief of victory and deep contemplation about the future.

As he turned, his figure gradually disappeared into the edge where rain and mist intertwined, like a lonely traveler embarking on a new journey.

Hidden among lush trees in the back mountains of Konoha Village, a deep cave became Nangong Yehua's temporary haven.

Here, far from the hustle and bustle, it is so quiet that you can only hear the babbling of the spring and the whispering of the leaves.

Inside the cave, the light was dim, with only a few rays of sunlight filtering through the cracks in the cave entrance, dappling the cold stone walls and adding a touch of warmth to the secluded space.

Nangong Yehua sat quietly cross-legged in the center of the cave, surrounded by a faint chakra glow, which was the residual power within his body spontaneously repairing his damaged body.

His breathing was long and deep, each breath seemingly in harmony with the rhythm of nature, as if the entire cave was gently trembling with his breath.

However, beneath this calm exterior lies Nangong Yehua's unspeakable pain and resilience.

The wounds from the battle, from the skin to the bones and even the internal organs, all tell the story of the brutality of that epic war.

His skin was covered with fine wounds, some of which had scabbed over, while others were still faintly bleeding; his clothes, though now changed from the tattered ones worn during the war, were still visible.

But traces of bloodstains are still faintly visible. The deeper wounds, however, are those unseen.

The damage to his meridians and chakra acted like invisible shackles, binding Nangong Yehua's power.

This forced him to temporarily set aside his pride as a powerful figure and choose to undergo a long period of recovery in this quiet place.

Nangong Yehua's expression was sometimes furrowed, as if she were silently fighting against the pain in her body; at other times she returned to calm, her eyes sparkling with a profound understanding of the power of life.

His hands gently formed a hand seal, guiding the elemental power of nature to merge with the chakra within his body, accelerating the recovery process.

Each hand seal was accompanied by subtle fluctuations in chakra, like the babbling of a stream or the wind rustling through a bamboo forest, crisp and harmonious.

During these three long days, in addition to necessary cultivation and healing, Nangong Yehua often fell into deep thought.

He pondered the meaning of the battle, the cost of peace, and even more so, his responsibility and mission as a guardian.

These thoughts made his gaze deeper and more resolute.

Occasionally, the sounds of birdsong and insect chirps, or the cheerful laughter of villagers in the distance, can be heard from outside the cave; these sounds are like heavenly music.

This serves as a reminder to Nangong Yehua that no matter how brutal the battle, life must go on, and hope will always exist.

He gently closed his eyes, letting his mind immerse itself in this tranquility, as if the whole world had stood still.

As time passed, the light emanating from Nangong Yehua gradually intensified, and his aura became more composed and powerful.

Although his body has not fully recovered, his will is stronger than ever.

He knew that when he emerged from the cave again, he would be even stronger, continuing to protect this land and everything it held.