Master of Strange Dao

In the Extremely Cold Forbidden Land, the Yang-destroying Devil has even lost his temporary fireball form.

The entire Frozen World was forcibly torn apart by the Heavenly Tribulation, which exceeded all limits and gathered all its power into a single strike.

If it weren't for his Blood Lock, the damage from this force would have been enough to empty his already low health bar hundreds of times over.

The Old Emperor Qian is not human, not even comparable to insects!

He first lured the Yang-Keeping Devil to absorb power, and by the time the Yang-Keeping Devil realized something was wrong, it was too late, and he was forced to act as a sacrificial pawn.

Relying on the Blood Lock to bear everything.

Now, without the True Form, without a temporary dwelling, his rank shattered into pieces again, only the Blood Lock stood firm, drifting in the shattered Extremely Cold Forbidden Land.

Drifting in the azure skies formed by those shattered ranks, as time passes, his consciousness would slowly begin to fade, and his past memories would start to disappear.

In the end, even in immortality, he might no longer be himself.

This is the path of demise for a powerful deity, spanning tens of thousands, even over a hundred thousand years.

In the end, though still undying, it can be said to be dead, depending on how one defines death.

Throughout the demise, there is still plenty of time for a reversal.

Even if in the end he ends up with nothing but immortality, theoretically there is still a chance for reversal.

This is the strongest aspect of these beings, their margin for error is terrifyingly high.

Even if they make mistakes, there's still a chance to repent.

To deal with such beings using humans, without special methods, the process of killing must be extended to span multiple eras.

In the generations of successors, none can afford to make mistakes, cannot forsake inherited responsibilities, cannot afford to give opportunities, countless generations can relentlessly wear down an immortal being.

Hmm, under normal circumstances, theoretically feasible methods.

The Yang-destroying Devil, formless and shapeless, just floats here, difficult to control, and no one can even perceive his existence, no one can discover him.

Because ordinary strong individuals can't even see the azure skies formed by the scattered ranks here, much less perceive the Yang-destroying Devil.

The Yang-destroying Devil is somewhat unwilling, what he seeks is death, not this gradual demise.

Therefore, he seized this opportunity to completely part ways with the Yang-Keeping Devil.

The foolish Yang-Keeping Devil, having sunk to this level, still believes he can find an opportunity from the Old Emperor Qian, being fooled into following him.

He still harbors the initial idea of restoration, not realizing that the distance from restoration is growing ever larger?

Only with a firm determination to die in pursuit of death, even if ultimately truly dead, is this better than gradual demise.

The Yang-destroying Devil does not leave, he will stay here waiting.

Waiting for Yu Ziqing to come.

He believes that Yu Ziqing genuinely intends to kill him, to send him to truly reach death.

He also believes that Yu Ziqing will surely find a method.

As for now, he believes that Yu Ziqing will certainly come here again.

Life and death, existence and oblivion, all past grudges and stances, what deities, what humanity, the Yang-destroying Devil no longer cares, he is only focused on the Dao, pursuing truth.

Including the Yang-Keeping Devil, he no longer cares, leaving it behind, what is mine is unrelated to him.

After being torn apart once again, the faith becomes purer.

The pure faith, fitting with the current plight, instead allows the Yang-destroying Devil to stably float here.

...

Everything of Dadui, re-fusing into the present world, reaching the final moments.

The vitality of the southern Wilderness seems to suddenly restore to the Ancient Era, far stronger than the end of the Ancient Era.

All of Dadui's people have regained consciousness and can freely walk in the present world.

Even if for the vast majority of people, what they can perceive feels no different than being in the Sealing.

For the strong, however, it's completely different.

The shackles and void have broken down, as if everything has become real.

Zhang collapses to the ground, breaking down in tears, his life's pursuit has exceeded his initial best expectations by far.

He kneels on the ground, pressing his head against the earth, sensing the vitality of the earth, the surge of the earth's energy, the sky high and the earth vast, as if he is reborn.

Jia Shisi stands in place, his mouth slightly open, as if in this instant, he begins to comprehend things he formerly could not understand at all.

Just in the moment when Dadui utterly finishes fusing and completely returns, it surpasses all the insights he gained during his long retreat.

His perception begins to spread beyond Dadui, extending in all directions, sensing unfamiliar strong presences in the east, northeast, and south of Dadui.

He extends a hand, the Heavenly Blade emerges, soaring into the sky, like a giant blade standing firmly on the ground, lingering for a long time.

This blade has already surpassed the Ninth Tier Peak.

Outside Dadui, all strong individuals spying on this place remain cautious, not approaching Dadui.

No one wants to test whether a Blade Dao Peak strong individual's blade is sharp enough to cleave their skulls at such a sensitive time.

Jia Shisi's display of the blade's edge is a declaration to all: Dadui has a Peak strong individual, a battle-type Peak strong individual.

So, don't you dare cause trouble, don't think I'm easy to bully.

Others understand as well.

At this moment, Zhang recovers from his emotional breakdown, giving Jia Shisi a thumbs up, then immediately begins handling affairs.