236: Chapter 236 The Rotten Wood Slays the God, Emotions Explode

The countdown in the depths of Su Changge's Sea of Consciousness came to an abrupt halt.

That cold, mechanical announcement was forcibly crowded out by a completely different tone, one carrying a hint of frivolous playfulness.

【Ding! Detected that the Host is performing a high-spec display of power. The Super Doubling System has been activated!】

【One-Breath Real Version · Taishang Wuji Sword Scripture, successfully loaded!】

His Divine Thought flashed like lightning. Su Changge didn't even have time to ponder the source of this sudden change before the Empress Phantom's blood claw, containing endless resentment and death, had already torn through the air and struck toward his face!

What that blood claw carried was the Law of death, condensed from the resentment of thousands of living beings. Before it even touched him, it had already begun to strip away Su Changge's vitality. A bone-chilling cold invaded his marrow, and a lock of black hair on his forehead silently turned into fly ash. His nostrils were filled with the thick, inseparable stench of blood and decay.

Life and death hung by a thread; there was nowhere to retreat!

The Qi and blood in Su Changge's body surged. Almost out of instinct, he gripped the dilapidated wooden sword he had picked up at the beginning of his Transmigration and, following the profound trajectory that flooded into his mind in an instant, thrust it forward.

The blade of this wooden sword had long since rotted away; usually, it was nothing more than a prop for show.

The thrust of this sword had no earth-shattering phenomena; it was simple and unadorned, like a Mortal child waving a wooden stick in their hand.

There was no vast, three-thousand-li Sages Purple Qi as before, and no earth-shaking roar of Laws.

From the tip of that decaying wooden sword, no earth-shattering brilliance erupted; only a point of "white," pure to the extreme, was born.

That was not light, but the very concept of "severing" itself—the Supreme true intent that cuts through space-time and isolates Karma!

The moment this true intent manifested, the 300-fold gravity Law that shrouded the entire Wall Region and was capable of crushing mountains let out a mournful cry. A cut as smooth as a mirror appeared on it, and then it shattered with a roar!

The incredibly sturdy space of the Wall Region, maintained by the Origin power of the Blood Abyss Realm, rippled and twisted violently because of this.

The white radiance condensed from Sword Intent was silent, carrying not a trace of worldly aura, and shot straight toward the massive Empress Phantom.

In the Empress Phantom's scarlet eyes, a trace of contempt flashed at first. In its view, this tiny speck of light was not even as powerful as the struggle of an ant.

It was too lazy to even use its full strength; it just casually raised its other arm, intending to swat this streak of white radiance away.

However, the moment that speck of white radiance touched its wrist, a sudden change occurred!

There was no earth-shattering collision, no violent explosion of energy. That speck of white radiance just silently sank into the phantom's wrist.

The phantom's Soul body, constructed from pure resentment and blood Qi, was harder than divine iron, yet at this moment, it was like spring snow meeting the scorching sun, pierced through by the white radiance without the slightest resistance.

The white radiance pressed forward, traveling along an unfathomably profound trajectory within the phantom, and finally came to a rest at the most hidden node where the phantom connected to the mountain of bone blood Qi below.

That was the core of its Soul body's Origin, the Foundation upon which it relied for existence—an absolute weakness that even it had never noticed!

The reason Su Changge could perceive this point was entirely due to the supreme Dao Laws instilled into his mind by the "Taishang Wuji Sword Scripture," which, in an instant, saw through the illusions of all things and pointed directly to the Origin.

The Empress Phantom's movements froze completely at this moment.

Its high-raised blood claw stopped three inches in front of Su Changge's face, and the power of extinction it contained could no longer advance a single inch.

Those huge scarlet eyes widened, and the surging violence and killing intent within them were completely submerged by a pure shock and fear originating from the level of existence itself.

It opened its massive mouth, but could not even let out a complete roar; only a wheezing sound like a broken bellows could be squeezed from its throat.

In the entire Wall Region, time and space fell into an eerie stillness.

Su Changge maintained the posture of thrusting the wooden sword, not moving a muscle, even intentionally suppressing his breathing to the minimum.

He could clearly perceive that the supreme Sword Intent at his fingertips, which dominated all things and allowed Words Become Law, was fading at a terrifying speed. The one-breath time limit was about to reach its end.

He stared at the behemoth before him; his back was ice-cold, cold sweat had already soaked his clothes and was constantly sliding down his spine.

As long as this phantom could move even a fraction, he would be the one to fall here today.

One breath, for a Mortal, is but an instant.

But at this moment, it felt as long as an epoch.

Finally, on the phantom's massive Soul body, an imperceptible crack appeared at the core node hit by the white radiance.

Immediately after, a second, a third...

The cracks, like a spider web, spread crazily from its neck to the entire Soul body at an unstoppable speed.

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the Northern Region.

The Old Priest and the Four Princes were holding their breath, waiting for the final result within the Wall Region.

Just at this moment, a terrifying Sword Intent that could not be described in words rose from the depths of the Wall Region, instantly sweeping across the entire Northern Region!

That was not a simple pressure, but a crushing from a higher level of the "Dao." It ignored space and distance, descending directly into the depths of every living being's Soul, declaring the arrival of a supreme existence.

"Crack!"

The bone staff that the Old Priest had inherited for thousands of years snapped in response and fell to the ground. His aged body trembled violently, his knees went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, his murky old eyes filled with nothing but endless horror.

He had lived for nearly three thousand years, witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties, and even felt the aura of a Saint, yet he had never had an experience like this, where even his Soul was trembling.

The Sword Intent merely brushed past his Divine Soul, yet it gave him a sense of insignificance as if he were about to be completely erased from the level of existence, and he had lost the strength to even move a finger.

The state of the Four Princes was even worse.

The life-bound bone blade in Prince Jimie's hand let out a mournful cry; the Nirvana runes engraved on it dimmed completely, then broke inch by inch, turning into powder. His mind was injured, blood surged in reverse, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out violently.

Shadow Kill Prince and Succubus Prince were even stripped of the qualification to stand; they were pressed tightly to the ground by that Sword Intent, which was like majestic heavenly might, their faces pressed against the cold soil, unable to even summon the courage to lift their heads.

The strongest of them, Mad Blood Prince, because his Cultivation Technique was violent, had the most intense conflict with this supreme Sword Intent; he couldn't even manage a muffled groan, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out on the spot.

"This... what kind of great power is this?"

"Too... too terrifying! My King... what kind of Realm of existence is my King?"

Prince Jimie's voice trembled uncontrollably; every word seemed to be squeezed out with all his strength.

Just a moment ago, he still had a sliver of delusion in his heart, fantasizing that one day, he might be able to spy on the new King's true strength, or even replace him.

But at this moment, after feeling this Sword Intent capable of crushing the entire Blood Abyss Realm, there was no other thought in his mind except for the most devout awe.

Resist? Disobey?

It's simply a huge joke!

Such an existence could probably wipe him and his entire clan from this world a hundred times over with just a single thought!

Tsunami-like emotions of fear, awe, and worship erupted from the depths of the Old Priest and the Four Princes' Souls.

Further away, the hundreds of thousands of Bloodline Tribesmen kneeling on the ground, the moment they felt the arrival of the Sword Intent, were terrified to the point of their Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. Unanimously, they buried their heads deep into the soil, kowtowing frantically in the most humble posture, expressing their submission.

An immeasurable amount of pure emotion points turned into torrents, crazily pouring into Su Changge's System account.

In his Sea of Consciousness, the number on the emotion points panel began to soar crazily at an unprecedented speed.

The ten million emotion points consumed just now to exchange for the Sword Scripture had already been earned back in less than three breaths, and the momentum did not diminish, directly breaking through the twenty-million mark!

Moreover, this number was still continuously climbing!

Deep in Su Changge's eyes, a scorching light flashed and vanished.

This time, not only was it not a loss, but it was a huge profit!

Far away, billions of miles away, in the Cangxuan Dao Domain, Taixuan Sect.

In the seclusion chamber, Ye Qingyao was anxious, about to desperately break through the Elder's obstruction.

A Sword Intent so familiar that it was engraved in the deepest part of her Soul crossed the endless Void Realm and ferociously rushed into her spiritual platform!

It is Revered Master's Sword Intent!

Even if she were to go through Reincarnation for ten thousand years, she would never mistake it!

In her past life, when she died in battle in the Blood Abyss Realm, the last thing that entered her eyes was this supreme Sword Intent that traversed eternity and annihilated everything!

In Ye Qingyao's mind, the dust-laden memory imprint was instantly detonated.

The extremely tragic Blood Abyss battlefield from one hundred thousand years ago, the blood Qi that covered the sky and sun, the vast formation composed of a million allied Immortal Sect armies, and... that solitary figure in white standing above the Nine Heavens sea of clouds, who thrust out a single sword, causing the million Immortal troops, along with that piece of heaven and earth, to return to nothingness.

At her heart, that tearing pain reached its peak. Heart Demon grew in clusters, her Dao Heart shook violently; Ye Qingyao's vision went black, and under the agitation of her Divine Soul, she temporarily lost consciousness.

The Sect Elder standing in front of her was shocked to see this, assuming she had forcibly broken through her seclusion and damaged her Foundation, triggering Qi Deviation. He hurriedly reached out to support her, his expression extremely grave.

Blood Abyss Realm, Wall Region.

In the dead silence, the massive Empress Phantom finally let out a mournful cry filled with unwillingness and despair.

The sound was sharp and ear-piercing, containing endless resentment, and it actually caused cracks to form in the surrounding hard rock walls, with gravel falling down with a rustling sound.

Amidst the mournful cry, the blood mist and black gas of resentment swirling around the phantom began to dissolve and purify at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole process was extremely swift, leaving not a single residue behind.

In less than half a breath of time, that Empress Phantom, nearly ten zhang tall and possessing monstrous ferocity, completely dissipated in front of Su Changge, turning into nothingness.

Not even a trace of its aura was left in this world.

Su Changge still maintained the posture of swinging his sword until the last wisp of Supreme Sword Intent at his fingertips completely dissipated, and the one-breath real special effect came to an end.

Only then did he secretly let out a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, he only felt a sense of exhaustion coming from all his limbs and bones; his legs went weak, and he nearly couldn't hold himself up and collapsed to the ground.

He forcibly gritted his teeth and held up his figure.

On his face, there was not a trace of exhaustion; instead, it was calm and unruffled. He slowly and elegantly retracted the dilapidated wooden sword in his hand.

He slightly lifted his chin, his gaze falling on the place where the phantom had dissipated, his tone flat, without the slightest ripple.

"Something that doesn't know life from death."

That posture, that expression, as if what he had just done was nothing more than casually crushing an insignificant ant.

The moment his voice fell, the System's notification sound rang in his Sea of Consciousness once again.

【Total emotion points: 27 million, still continuing to grow...】

In Su Changge's heart, raging waves had long since been stirred up, and he could almost not suppress the urge to laugh out loud.

27 million!

This time, he really made a huge profit!

However, not a trace of joy was revealed on his face; he even raised his hand and gently patted the non-existent dust on his robe, showing complete composure.

On the outskirts of the Northern Region, after the Sword Intent that had pressed their Divine Souls to the point of cracking slowly dissipated, the Old Priest and the several Princes dared to tremblingly lift their heads.

They gazed into the distance toward the Wall Region; the lingering fear of surviving a disaster was quickly replaced by a fanatical worship to the extreme.

My King!

This is the truly invincible King of their Bloodline Clan!

The few struggled, scrambling to their feet; ignoring their injuries, they once again performed the great kowtow, prostrating themselves toward the direction of the Wall Region, kowtowing frantically.

Cries from the bottom of their hearts resounded through the clouds, each one more devout and louder than the last.

Su Changge, who was inside the Wall Region, listening to the tsunami-like cheers coming from outside, felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

He was about to turn and leave, but a slight vibration came from the rocky ground under his feet.

Su Changge's gaze focused, casting toward the place where the Empress Phantom had just been entrenched.

The mountain of pale bones, after the endless resentment attached to them was completely purified by the Supreme Sword Intent, actually began to disintegrate inch by inch, turning into crystalline powder?

Su Changge's pupils lit up instantly.

This is... after slaying the boss, it started dropping loot?

He immediately suppressed the exhaustion in his heart and stepped forward quickly, his eyes shining as he stared intently at the pile of disintegrating bones, unwilling to even blink.