"Xuanyuan Sword? The strongest power? "
Looking at the golden sword Chu Rui took out, the Heavenly Demon's tone was full of disdain.
"To mortals like you, this sword is indeed the strongest. In terms of strength, only the God-Slaying Sword can stand shoulder to shoulder with it. However, to my Heavenly Demon Blood Blade, it is just a piece of scrap metal. "
The Heavenly Demon Blood Blade in the Heavenly Demon's hand burst forth with waves of illusory energy saber Qi, forming an extremely strange blood-colored demon face in the air. Its extremely cruel and ferocious appearance made Chu Rui frown slightly.
The Heavenly Demon Blood Blade was really too ferocious. He did not know how many living beings it had devoured to reach its current level. He did not admit that he was a saint, but he had due respect for life. At the very least, he wouldn't slaughter for his own selfish desires. However, the Heavenly Demon Blood Blade carried with it was definitely not something that could be aroused by ordinary killing. This strong feeling was too strong. The monstrous resentment could not be formed so easily. Even if it was suppressed by the Heavenly Demon Blood Blade, he could still feel how many people had died in the process of forging this weapon.
"Bullying the weak, using their blood and souls, and even the resentment of their wrongful deaths to forge a weapon, you are really shameless! You dare to bark here with a weapon like this that you obtained by relying on this kind of method? "
Chu Rui sneered. He was very disdainful of the evil weapon in the Heavenly Demon's hand.
"It's just a weapon, just a tool to kill people. Why do you care where it came from? As long as it can kill you, that's enough. Let's not talk nonsense. Come, let me see how powerful you, the so-called strongest person in the Chaotic World, the destined person born from the Chaotic Green Lotus, is! "
The Heavenly Demon was still unconvinced, unconvinced by Chu Rui. He pursued the path of the strongest power. When Hongjun and the Heavenly Demon were racking their brains to open the passage to the outer realm, establish a small world outside the Chaotic World, and then develop it to balance fate, even if they were defeated in the end, they still had a nest to hide from the limelight. On the other hand, the Netherworld had directly set his sights on the Chaotic Green Lotus, and he intended to rely on the living being born from it to break through the restraints and decide the world. He was the only one who fought to the end, conquering everything with his martial strength.
Even when facing the Netherworld or Hong Jun, the Heavenly Demon had absolute confidence in being undefeatable. In truth, he didn't have Hongjun's ability to control the world of immortals and the world of gods, nor did he have the innate destructive power of lightning. He also didn't have the power of the six paths of reincarnation like Netherdark. However, his pure heart of martial arts was the strongest of them all.
"As you wish!"
The Heavenly Demon's eyes were blazing with the flames of war. It had an indomitable determination to press forward. Chu Rui was also affected. He stood with his sword in hand, and their fierce auras began to collide.
Hongjun watched the development of all this coldly without any emotional fluctuation. No one knew what he was thinking. Looking at the gigantic Eye of the Heavenly Dao hanging high in the sky, and sensing the terrifying aura that made his soul tremble, his mind began to work rapidly.
His greatest enemy at present wasn't the Heavenly Demon or Chu Rui in front of him, but fate. No one in the six realms knew how terrifying his combat strength would be if he, the Dao Ancestor, unleashed his full strength. This was something that even he himself was not clear about. Because he'd never encountered a battle where he could fight without holding back.
In the battle with the Heavenly Demon, he'd held back his strength. Indeed, because of the realm's protection, he couldn't kill the Spirit of Chaos who was on the same level as him, but he could defeat it. He'd seen Pangu's strength when the world had first been created. Even if he hadn't really fought, judging from Pangu's strength at that time, his current strength was infinitely close. Of course, this was only his strength approaching. In terms of realm, he still hadn't reached that level.
Even Pangu had been forced by fate to sacrifice himself and become the living beings of the six realms today. In particular, one could see how strong fate was. However, he also saw a glimmer of hope in it. After all, Pangu could deceive the heavens and play with fate in the palm of his hand. After occupying the Eye of the Heavenly Dao for many years, his lackeys were directly crippled. Because of this, the six realms had been in true peace for tens of millions of years.
Although he didn't know how strong fate was, at least from this point on, it wasn't impossible to surpass fate. However, he didn't have any way to defeat fate. Even if he could simulate fate's power, even if he had a rough idea, it was still not something he could surpass. If he faced fate, he would still die.
Fate's consciousness had awakened, and his main body was in the process of awakening. Once he fully awakened, he would be able to crush everything with absolute strength. At that time, the six realms would be destroyed. Whether it was gods or buddhas, humans or ghosts, demons or demons, they would all be destroyed. No one would be able to escape this disaster. Saints were said to be immortal and indestructible. They lived as long as the heavens and the earth and shone as brightly as the sun and the moon. However, this wasn't absolute. They could do this, but if even the heavens and the earth were destroyed, even the sun and the moon would be gone. Then where should they go from here?
As Spirits of Chaos, they were the most powerful beings in the universe born from Primal Chaos. Even if the six realms were destroyed, they would be able to survive. After all, the six realms were established right under their noses. At that time, there was no six realms, but they were still alive and well. However, even if they could survive this calamity, would fate let them off?
If they wanted to live, they wanted to reach a higher level. Now, there was only one way!
Hongjun couldn't help but cast his gaze on the Chaos Little Lotus, which had long matured and bloomed with boundless power!
That was it. Only it could save everything and give him a little bit of hope!
"Bastard!"
Chu Rui, who was fighting the Heavenly Demon, felt his heart skip a beat. He turned his head and saw Hongjun trying to steal the Chaos Little Lotus while he was fighting the Heavenly Demon.
Whoosh …
The spatial power of the Boots of Chaos came into play. In an instant, Chu Rui appeared in Hongjun's path and blocked his path.
"If you want the Chaos Little Lotus, you'll have to get past me first!"
Chu Rui looked at Hongjun with a gloomy expression. Back then, he'd had a good impression of this guy. Who would've thought that he was a complete hypocrite?
"Arrogant young man! Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish. "
Hongjun's expression turned cold when he saw Chu Rui's disdainful look. He was instantly enraged. A long sword, shining with holy white light and entwined with Purple Heavenly Thunder Arcs, appeared in his hand. With a slash, it fell.
"Sword of Creation!"
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