Darkness.

In the depths of endless darkness, beyond the constraints of time and space, unknown where it is.

Song Qingsi knew very clearly that she was still standing where she was.

But her consciousness had transcended the Three Realms, traversed the infinite Void, reaching some unknown place.

Layers of barriers, like mountains and seas, came surging, trying to stop the consciousness from advancing further.

However.

The power of the sword technique attached to her consciousness could overcome all barriers, sweeping away all obstacles, always protecting her, preventing her from being forcibly stopped.

What kind of swordsmanship is this!

As a sword cultivator, Song Qingsi only felt that being able to learn such a swordsmanship meant no regrets even if she were to die immediately.

At this moment, she had not died.

—Then follow the power of this swordsmanship to see its ultimate!

With this thought, Song Qingsi's consciousness continued to advance.

Time had passed unknown how long.

Endless worlds emerged and disappeared from the Void.

In the long years, everything went on endlessly, arising and vanishing, without end.

Song Qingsi felt a sense of unease rising in her heart.

—She had already left her body far behind, not knowing how many Void worlds she had traversed, nor how many years had been consumed.

Could she return?

Just as she thought of this, a message immediately floated into her mind.

"Do not fear."

Someone was speaking.

"As long as a path is opened, everything will become safe, you will all be saved."

The words of this person seemed to possess undeniable power, immediately inspiring boundless confidence upon hearing them.

Inexplicably, Song Qingsi immediately relaxed.

Advance!

With no worries left, Song Qingsi continued to release the Sword Intent of "Sparse Shadows under the Long Moon," thrusting forward with all her might.

Day after day.

Year after year.

Finally—

The endless Dark Void was pierced by the Sword Intent, creating a fissure.

Song Qingsi immediately rushed inside.

In an instant.

All darkness receded.

The sky, the blood-red sea, the solitary boat.

The world appeared.

Song Qingsi had just arrived in this world, ready to carefully observe her surroundings, when she found a vast power surging out of the Blood Sea.

All the power infused into her consciousness.

The voice resounded in her ear:

"Fated destiny, like livestock slaughtered, all your beings I have already seen."

"Young sword cultivator, you possess a true sword heart."

"I wish you luck."

A flash.

All visions disappeared.

Song Qingsi suddenly opened her eyes.

She found herself still standing on the steps outside the Fuyun Sect's meeting hall.

Endless knowledge, skills, information floated in her mind.

She looked towards the sky.

The sky was no longer a boundless, unobstructed Void; instead, countless hidden threads appeared, controlling everything on earth.

"Ridiculous life... should have awakened long ago."

Song Qingsi murmured, lifting the long sword in her hand.

Buzz—

The long sword hummed.

In the echoing sword Qi, something invisible quickly spread across the whole world.

Song Qingsi instinctively looked towards the Void.

Only to see a line of tiny firefly-like words appearing in the Void:

"Sequence is unfolding."

"Countdown, five seconds."

"Five,"

"Four,"

"Three,"

"Two,"

"One!"

"'Doomsday of all Worlds: Reincarnation' has been deployed."

"Current loaders are all Human Race, Demon Clan, and Demon Clan."

"All beings will know their fixed destiny paths."

"Reincarnation Doomsday achieves the following path of destruction, to let all beings know."

"Extermination condition:"

"At crucial fate nodes, acting according to your already known destiny path will result in immediate annihilation."

"Survival condition:"

"Cannot walk upon any long-fixed fate."

"—Commence!"

Song Qingsi turned to look.

Only to see the sect leaders and elders of various sects outside the meeting hall resume their actions.

"So I will choose to expend my cultivation, pass all my skills to the new sect leader, and then enjoy my remaining years peacefully?"

Bai Zongmang murmured softly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

—This is knowing his predetermined destiny.

If done so, the Doomsday will annihilate him.

To live—

He must change his destiny!

Other cultivators were also shocked, falling into long contemplation.

Song Qingsi lowered her head, looking towards the earth.

The earth was no longer an endless mass; all Laws were seen through in one glance, and even the Inner World deep within the earth could not escape her gaze.

"My power is still weak, insufficient to change the course of the battle."

She closed her eyes, swinging the long sword vertically in front of her, softly saying:

"The most evil Demon King will shiver before you; all eternal evil objects will feel fear because of you, all creatures under heaven and earth will shatter to dust under your gaze."

"You are the Blood Sea Lord who commands everything into eternal oblivion—"

"Please, with my Sword Intent, guide here, with my body, to save my Dao partner."

"Descend."

"—Doomsday Master!"

The whole world suddenly fell into deadly silence.

Those cultivators, who initially wanted to speak, all closed their mouths.

Everything surrendered.

—Like the emptiness before the tsunami, like the last silence before the world's destruction.

A gentle male voice echoed in the void:

"As you wish."

Boom!!!

Boundless dim light erupted from Song Qingsi's body, soaring into the sky, sweeping across the Ten Directions World.

She floated in mid-air, her eyes full of Divine Light, yet her voice transformed into another female voice, half explaining, half declaring:

"I shall make the debut."

At the same time.

Inner World.

Wu Xiaode's figure flashed, appearing directly in front of the Life Plate, smashing it to pieces with one punch.

After the Fighting Skill advanced, it was already able to attack other magic.

If not, he could only stare helplessly at this Destiny Skill at this moment.

Wu Xiaode swung his fist again, in a few moves completely dismantling the whole Life Plate.

Fu Caier was about to make a move, then suddenly flashed away to a distance.

The void shifted.

Two figures appeared simultaneously.

Hee.

Song Qingsi.

The battle situation changed instantly.

Now there were four people on the field, respectively representing Doomsday, Evil Demon, Destiny Manipulator, Evil Spirit.

Song Qingsi spoke first:

"Unexpectedly, in such complex and dangerous warfare, you could think of such a method, connecting Doomsday power."

"Are you Gu Qingshan?"

Wu Xiaode asked somewhat uncertainly.

The other was filled with an aura of Doomsday, their voice completely changed, and their words and actions were different.

The most distinct thing was the weapon in her hand.

It was a black long-handled scythe.

Song Qingsi said:

"No, he is a man, not convenient to descend into a woman, this time I come, I am his lover."

She raised her hand, pointing at Hee.

"Division, Evil Demon is mine, that monster is yours."

The situation became clear again in a few words.

The art of Evil Demon was the most troublesome.

If someone could resist Evil Demon, giving Wu Xiaode time to focus on dealing with the monster.

He wouldn't have any fear.

"Okay." Wu Xiaode replied.

Boom—

Endless dark flames emerged from Song Qingsi's body, covering the sky and earth, lightly wrapped around Hee, and disappeared.

Poor Hee just left the Yanfutu Skill, only to be caught into another world.

Song Qingsi also vanished with them.

Left behind were Wu Xiaode and Fu Caier.

Wu Xiaode moved his fingers, wrapping the black rope around his fist, lowered his head and said:

"You are not skilled in close combat."

"What makes you say that?" Fu Caier said.

"If you were good at close combat, you could have directly showed up when you noticed me, pinning me down in the Outer World."

"But you didn't."

"You let me play the evil supporting actor, then framed me, finally diverted the disaster east, bringing Hee in to fight with me."

Wu Xiaode slowly raised his head, grinning: "The answer is clear—"

"You only dare to take advantage of others when they're vulnerable."

Before the words fell, he suddenly disappeared from sight.

Fu Caier's expression changed, raising her hand to face the opponent with a palm.

Slap.

Palm met fist.

Wu Xiaode emerged from the void, attacking relentlessly like afterimages with dozens of punches.

Fu Caier received the strikes continuously, without chaos.

—But she also didn't seem like the original Fu Caier anymore.

At this moment, the power on her body had already surpassed the category of cultivators.

Each time their fists and feet met, cracks appeared in the void.

However, Wu Xiaode's attacks were like a storm, each strike containing endless Evil Spirit Power, hitting with hundreds of punches in succession.

Finally.

Fu Caier missed a punch, getting hit, her whole body flying backward.

She flipped her form, immediately trying to utilize this punch to widen the distance, preparing to cast magic once more.

"You think there's still a chance?"

Wu Xiaode pulled forcefully—

Fu Caier was instantly pulled back again.

She looked down and found out during the battle, the black rope on the opponent's hand had unknowingly wound around her hand.

"Block!"

Fu Caier shouted softly.

In front of Wu Xiaode suddenly appeared a constantly changing wall of Life Rune.

But he didn't care at all.

Hand.

Tightly clenched into a fist, powerfully swung forward—

Boom!!!

The whole wall instantly shattered.

Fu Caier got hit by this punch, her form lifted into the air.

"It's over."

Wu Xiaode said.

"Wait! If you strike again, this girl will die!" Fu Caier suddenly screamed sharply.

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