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Name:Crushing the World Author:
The blood that flowed out from the middle of the stone slowly gathered on top of the multicolored stone, emitting a demonic radiance.

A transparent, glowing passageway slowly appeared, connecting two worlds. From the passageway, one could see countless tiger-headed, devil-like beasts staring greedily at the blurry passageway.

It was as if they had long since been prepared to attack his world, especially the naked desire in their eyes. If they were to come into his space, it would only lead to bloodshed.

Shi Zhongzheng's arm went numb. He could no longer hold up the Spirit Severing blade in his hand. Looking at the tiger claw that slowly grew larger in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Before he had the time to pluck the stars, before he and Caiyun had the chance to witness the blazing meteor falling from the sky, would he die?

"Bam!"

Shi Zhongzheng slowly closed his eyes. He couldn't meet again for the rest of his life, and hoped that he could be together for the rest of his life.

However, a loud sound of a violent collision rang in his ears, along with the sound of his claws tearing through flesh and blood. However, Shi Zongzheng did not feel any pain at all.

"Caiyun!"

When Shi Zhongzheng opened his eyes, he saw the scene he loathed to see. The slim and graceful Cai Yun stood before him.

The sharp tiger claw passed through Caiyun's body, passed through his chest, and revealed a cold glow in front of his eyes.

"Brother Zhongzheng, I'm afraid that I won't be able to accompany you in the future. You must take care of yourself in the future. Being able to accompany you for eternity is already my greatest fortune."

Blood dripped from the corner of Caiyun's mouth, but her eyes were filled with tenderness and satisfaction.

"No, no!" Shi Zhongzheng shook his head with all his might as the corners of his eyes almost popped out. He felt as if his heart was about to break into pieces as his liver broke into pieces.

Cai Yun's eyes slowly closed, her face had an enchanting smile, looking somewhat strange.

Ah!

Shi Zhongzheng roared madly. His eyes were bloodshot and his body was terrifying in depth. Golden light radiated from his body and the Spirit Slaying Fist in his hand seemed to have come alive. Waves of whimpering and dragon roars could be heard.

The scene of Caiyun's miserable state had long made the emotions in Shi Zhongzheng's heart go numb.

Although he saw Cai Yun's smile and happiness in Shi Zhongzheng's eyes, it was a deep cut in his heart.

He thought back to the hot tears that Cai Yun had left for him. He thought back to when she had abandoned her cultivation base in order to heal the injuries on his body.

All the time, Cai Yun had always been helping him, but he had never been able to take good care of Cai Yun. He had sworn an oath, and he was going to take good care of her for the rest of his life.

Despite being so powerless and pale in the face of reality, why was Caiyun still staring at him with a smile? Why was there a trace of worry on his smiling face?

Even at the final moment, Cai Yun was still thinking for Shi Zhong. She did not want Shi Zhongzheng to suffer too much pain and self-blame just because of her death. He hoped that his future path would be easier and that he wouldn't have to live in misery and guilt forever.

Following a furious roar from the stone, beams of golden light shot out from his body. It illuminated his entire body, making him look like a golden arhat.

The Spirit Severing cultivator kept howling and clamoring, as if he was infected by the erosion of the golden light. His heart continued to pound, and he could not suppress the grief and indignation of the Spirit Severing Cultivator.

The tiger head demon stared blankly at the stone pillar. It felt different from before. There were a lot of things on his body, as well as a strong aura.

What was going on? Could it be that there was something strange sealed inside his body?

The Tiger Head Demon stared in the direction of the stone in a daze, and the blood that flowed out from Caiyun's chest soaked the altar, adding a few more nutrients.

Perhaps it was because the blood in Cai Yun's body was too pure, but the passageway between the two spaces could actually be seen with the naked eye.

He was wearing a golden armor with locks on it. Although it was a bit tattered, it was still sparkling when he wore it on Shi Zhongzheng's body. He was wearing a pair of rainbow colored cloud shoes.

Even after his spirit had reached its peak, he did not stop. Building Foundation Stage, Aurous Core Stage, Spiritual Movement Stage, Exuding chakra, he had long since transcended the mortal realm.

However, Shi Zhongzheng's cultivation did not stop. He continued to make breakthroughs: Worldly Immortal, Tai Yi San Immortal, Da Lou Golden Immortal.

With an imposing aura, a pair of dignified eyes, filled with might, glared at him. The world seemed to shatter as golden beams of light shot out, illuminating the surroundings. The Spirit Severing Patriarch had changed. He no longer had a pitch-black appearance, but was instead glittering with golden light. Thousands of strands of auspicious Qi overflowed with multicolored light.

With a wave of his hand, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in. With a simple turn of his body, the space in which Shi Yan was standing seemed to be unable to withstand the power and turned into fragments of space.

Beside Shi Zhongzheng was a vacuum. The only thing around him was the dazzling golden light that emanated from his body. It was pitch black in color.

"You deserve to die!"

Shi Zhongzheng, who had turned around, had tears in his eyes, as if they were tears cast from real gold. His domineering gaze that looked down on the world was filled with boundless tenderness as he watched the colorful clouds slowly dissipate. The anger in his heart rose, as if it was burning the heavens and the earth.

"You, you, who are you?"

How could the Tiger Head Demon still have any demonic appearance? Trembling with fear, his hands and feet trembled. He stood there like a sieve, unable to even speak properly.

"Humph!"

It was just a simple snort, but a Sky Tremor Bomb exploded in mid-air. The space caved in, extending all the way to where the Tiger Head Demon was.

"Die!"

This simple and carefree word, he didn't know if he should still be called Shi Zhongzheng right now, but he gently raised the Spirit Severing Fist in his hand and slashed it towards the tiger head demon.

At the tip of the blade, a golden light suddenly flashed, and rushed towards the Tigerhead Demon's body like a shocking bolt of lightning.

"Puchi!"

The golden blade light entered the Tiger Head Demon's body. Then, as if receiving a heavy blow, the Devil Tiger's eyes glazed over, and its huge body started to crack, until it finally started to dissipate.

"Bam!"

Like porcelain falling to the ground, the Tiger Head Demon's body actually disintegrated and floated in the air, then slowly melted away.

A faint white shadow tried to flee far away in fear, but it was stopped by the center of the stone pillar. The shadow actually flew towards the center of the stone pillar.

Clenching it in his hand, it turned out to be a small Tiger Head Demon. Could this be his Demon Soul, yet it still wanted to escape?

Shi Zhongzheng looked at the little Tiger Head Demon in his hand with eyes filled with incomparable hatred. It was just a small fry that couldn't get up on stage. Exerting force with a single hand, he gently pinched it. The incomparably horrifying young tiger head demon transformed into the purest form of spiritual energy in the world, slowly dissipating.

"Kacha, kacha!"

The sound of feverish footsteps came from the tunnel behind them. It was a group of people who were all ready to go, and all of them had hideous looks on their faces. They were preparing to enter this world through the tunnel.

"Is today the end of eternal protection? I presume that your injuries are not light. Otherwise, how could you let these strange things test you? "

Shi Zhongzheng stood in midair without borrowing any of the foreign object. His cold and handsome eyes were fixed on the passageway that connected the two spaces.

He raised the Spirit Slaying Sword in his hand again, sweeping across the three armies. He didn't know how many times Shi Zhongzheng had played with such a simple technique, but in the hands of Shi Zhongzheng, it seemed as if a golden streak of divine light had descended from the sky and struck the spatial passageway.

The passageway did not even have the time to flash before it was directly split in half. Following that, a blade immediately destroyed the entire passageway. Even the multicolored divine stone on the altar became dim.

From afar, it seemed as if those monsters were fleeing in panic. The terrifying spatial rift in front of them had already devoured too many of their friends.

The power of one slash had actually cut through the entire passageway of the world, and had even cut the five-colored divine stone to a point where it no longer had any divine splendor. A stunning slash, a domineering slash.

Suddenly, a big hand flew from the sky without any warning. An enormous palm, like a small mountain, struck towards the center of the stone.

An incomparably ferocious aura descended from the sky, carrying with it an aura that could exterminate the world.

Shi Zhongzheng raised his glittering eyes and stared at the palm that was pressing down on him. Although it was huge, he felt fearless.

He gently waved the Spirit Slaying Sabre in his hand, and the saber blade was once again covered in a golden divine light. The divine dragon was lively and lively, leaping about in all directions.

"Bam!"

The long saber light that was shot out by the Spirit Severing Stage was like a divine dragon as it swam through the air towards the gigantic palm!

It was just a single palm strike, but it had destroyed countless spaces. The white clouds in the sky had disappeared, and the blue sky was no more.

The huge palm print on the mountain was where the altar was located. Endless gusts of wind blew fiercely, causing leaves and rocks to fly everywhere. There were also numerous towering trees that couldn't even be embraced by these people. However, under the huge palm print, they collapsed with a loud bang.

As the palm-prints continued to fall, the pressure became more and more intense. The huge trees were all instantly turned into nothingness.

The altar made from some unknown rock began to crack and emit a crackling sound.

The Spirit Severing expert in Shi Zhongzheng's hand emitted a dazzling golden light. A divine dragon emerged from the sea, and the cries of dragons could be heard. The golden body swam between the heavens and earth. Bringing with it an endless domineering and fearless aura, it rushed towards the giant palm, letting out a deafening boom.

The huge palm contained the power of the heaven and earth as it pressed down. However, it was struck by the blade light that came from the stone.

A slash that was several miles wide split that huge palm into two, leaving only a faint connection. It was still as fast as before, and the pressure was still heavy as ever as it dived down.

"Humph!" Little Doyle! "

Both of his eyes were shining with a golden divine light. It penetrated through the layers of clouds, penetrated the chaos and confusion, and struck onto the enormous black palm imprint.

The petite figure seemed to be extremely stubborn in the air. He did not know how to retreat, nor did he know how to fear. As long as he had a saber in his hand, his body seemed to have an inexhaustible strength.

He rotated his body 360 degrees in the air, using the momentum to bend his body and twist his waist to draw his blade. A series of movements, like a series of perfect art, brought with it the natural rhythm of the world as it struck at the giant palm.