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673: Seventy-eight years after World War I, I went home to be a full-time stay-at-home dad.

Zhu Yan, Kunpeng, and Suanni also heard the sounds of battle.

With them were the Three Scourges of the Beidou Domain.

This group of six had gathered together to mine.

However, during these three years, they had no heart for mining.

The struggle Above the Heavens was too intense, leaving them unable to find peace of mind.

"Papa should be able to win, right!"

"In my memory, he is undefeated."

"It was like that before, and it remains so now."

Zhu Yan muttered to itself.

It had already achieved a Breakthrough to the Xian Di Realm and knew who was fighting.

To say it wasn't worried would be impossible.

However, it had no way to help.

In battles of this level, even the shockwaves alone were enough to destroy a planet.

An Immortal Emperor could not intervene at all.

Even Heavenly Emperors could only watch the show, unable to even clearly see the trajectories of their movements.

They only knew that the battle was still continuing.

Time flew by.

Twenty years passed.

For twenty years, it was like a single day; the battle never ceased.

However, during these twenty years, most in Qin Feng's world had achieved a Breakthrough to the Heavenly Emperor Realm.

Meanwhile, the bumps on Mingtu and the others' bellies were becoming increasingly obvious.

Qin Feng was well aware of all this.

It was just that he had no time to keep them company.

There were also the three girls from the Shadow Clan, who had been discovered by everyone.

Their former opponents had now become sisters.

Although there were some personal grudges, none of these three had any Strange Qi left on them.

Furthermore, since their bellies were also showing signs of pregnancy, everyone reluctantly let them off.

At the same time, more and more people were watching the battle.

Even the powerhouses from Ling Wei's Universe had shattered the Void Realm to come here.

There was Li Er, the Heavenly Emperor of the Three Purities, riding a green ox.

The Moon Goddess, Heavenly Emperor Changxi, who incarnated as the moon.

The Creation Goddess, Heavenly Emperor Nuwa.

The War Goddess, Nine Heavens Xuan Nv.

They had all left legends behind on Blue Star.

One would have thought they were merely figures from mythology, yet Qin Feng saw their true forms.

According to the Realm standards of the Beidou Domain, they were also figures on the level of Immortal Emperors and Heavenly Emperors.

They were still far from the Sacrifice Dao Realm.

Each of the powerhouses could only stand on Yingxing Planet, watching from afar.

Thus, those mythological stories were not fictional.

It was simply that Mortals could not reach them!

Moon Goddess: "What terrifying order."

"This is a new Universe."

"I feel destruction, yet within that destruction, there is rebirth."

Changxi, as the moon and with the cultivation level of a Heavenly Emperor, could perceive quite a bit.

However, she could not clearly see who was fighting.

Nine Heavens Xuan Nv: "Damn it."

"A battle of this level makes my hands itch."

Nine Heavens Xuan Nv was known as the War Goddess.

Battle was her entire life.

Even if her hands itched, she still dared not intervene in a battle of this level.

The Heavenly Emperor of the Three Purities was relatively calm.

Above his head, three identical flowers appeared.

One Qi transforms into the Three Purities, and the Three Purities return to the crown.

He did not speak, simply sitting cross-legged on the back of his green ox, watching the battle.

Meanwhile, Qin Feng had been fighting for twenty years.

He fought with increasing vigor and felt not a shred of fatigue.

In contrast, the Mysterious Ritualist looked utterly exhausted.

He did not know how much longer he could hold on.

The worlds he had nurtured had been almost entirely destroyed.

If the fight continued like this, he would fall from his pedestal.

However, the youth before him was not having an easy time either; his worlds had also been largely destroyed.

His Origin was about to be exhausted.

The final outcome might be mutual destruction.

It was also possible that both practitioners of the Sacrifice Dao would dissipate into the vast Universe.

"Boom...!"

Qin Feng thrust his spear again, killing towards his opponent at extreme speed.

The Mysterious Ritualist dodged directly, refusing to take the blow head-on.

He wanted to catch his breath and rest for a moment.

But Qin Feng gave him no opportunity, continuing to pummel him.

At the same time, Qin Feng was utilizing Devour.

Those shattered worlds were being reorganized.

Furthermore, he was incidentally devouring the Mysterious Ritualist's worlds.

Of course, while the Mysterious Ritualist seemed to be dodging, in reality, he was also doing his utmost to infect Qin Feng's already shattered worlds.

Both wanted to pull a fast one on the other.

It just depended on who could hold out until the end.

In the blink of an eye, another fifty years passed.

For those who Cultivate, fifty years is but a snap of the fingers.

But for Qin Feng, a very, very long time had passed.

He could no longer remember how many times he had thrust his spear.

At this moment, he felt a trace of fatigue.

His eyes had turned bloodshot from the slaughter.

Fortunately, he had already devoured most of the Mysterious Ritualist's worlds.

At most, he would need to endure for another ten years to eliminate him.

Calculating it, this battle had been going on for seventy-three years.

In a while, his children would be born.

Once the fight was over, he could go home and be a full-time Papa.

"Little brother, are you tired?"

"If you can't hold on, tell your big sister, and I'll come to clean up the mess."

At this moment, Ling Wei's voice rang in Qin Feng's ears.

She had been watching the battle for so long.

But seeing that trace of fatigue on Qin Feng, she felt it was about time.

"No need, I can handle it."

"If you really want to help, big sister, lend me your Three Thousand Realms!"

Qin Feng smiled calmly and replied.

Ling Wei: "You brat, setting your sights on my Three Thousand Realms."

"Fine!"

"Then I'll lend them to you!"

Ling Wei still agreed.

She knew very well that once these Three Thousand Realms were lent out, she would likely not get them back.

However, she was still very generous.

"Swish...!"

She lightly waved her delicate hand, and the Three Thousand Realms transformed into three thousand rays of aurora, floating behind Qin Feng.

These Three Thousand Realms contained all of Ling Wei's laws.

Based on these Three Thousand Realms alone, one could Seal a Mysterious Ritualist at their Peak.

Now, however!

It was an even more devastating blow to the Mysterious Ritualist.

With Ling Wei's support, the fatigue in Qin Feng's eyes vanished instantly.

"Thanks, Big Sister Ling Wei."

Qin Feng did not act arrogant and politely thanked her.

Possessing these Three Thousand Realms was equivalent to possessing everything of Ling Wei.

In an instant, Qin Feng's strength increased hundreds of times over.

He had the laws of Jiang Ruoxue's world, combined with the laws of his own world, plus Ling Wei's laws.

And the Mysterious Ritualist had also been almost entirely devoured by Qin Feng.

It was time to finish the job.

"Be destroyed!"

Qin Feng stared at the Mysterious Ritualist and spat out three words.

As the words fell, the Three Thousand Realms behind him, like a rain of swords, pierced through the vast Universe and struck directly at the Origin.

"Boom...!"

"Boom...!"

"Boom...!"

A series of loud bangs rang out, one after another without pause.

The Mysterious Ritualist's body began to twist, and all the worlds he controlled lost control.

"I am eternal; it is impossible for me to fall."

"You... you cannot kill me."

The Mysterious Ritualist's voice began to tremble, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

He knew that with the blessing of these Three Thousand Realms, he was doomed.

Perhaps this was fate!

Qin Feng couldn't be bothered to say more and decisively claimed all of the Mysterious Ritualist's worlds as his own.

In the process, he allowed those worlds that had been destroyed in the collision to be reborn.

Five years later.

The Mysterious Ritualist was completely eliminated.

And Qin Feng had also successfully projected his own world outward.

The only strange thing was that Qin Feng's ancestral planet could not be projected outward.

It could only remain inside his body.

However, this didn't affect anything.

"Phew~!"

"Seventy-eight years, it has finally come to an end."

"It is time to go back and get some good rest."

Qin Feng stood in the vast Universe, let out a long sigh, and muttered to himself.

This time when he returned, he could finally get married in peace.

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