Confronted with the intense malice of the Abyss God.

Xuanqing asked, "Daoist, do you come from Chaos?"

[Abyss God] sneered.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

He proudly said, "I am the progeny of the God of Creation—[God of Chaos] Chaos."

Xuanqing nodded, "Progeny of the [God of Chaos], then you are the remnants of Chaos, correct."

With that, he wore a compassionate smile on his face:

"I am Yahweh, the one and only True God, known as God, here to cleanse this place of all evil."

The Abyss God seemed to have heard the most absurd joke in the universe, and the entire abyss trembled violently due to his anger.

"Cleanse all evil? My child, in this Darkness, chaos is the only, supreme order!"

"Your ridiculous light cannot even ignite a speck of dust here."

Xuanqing shook his head, his expression remaining calm.

"Let there be light."

He softly uttered these three words, his voice not loud, yet containing the decree of creation.

A Light of Creation indescribable through words erupted from within him, instantly illuminating this eternal darkness.

This light was not to dispel the darkness but to establish new rules within it.

Where the light reached, the chaotic laws began to be forcibly sorted out, and disordered energy started to be defined.

The dark divine body of [Abyss God] trembled violently, and he felt unprecedented offense and pain.

This was not merely a confrontation of strength but a negation and trample of his very existence.

"Impudent!"

The Abyss God was thoroughly enraged, no longer maintaining human form, but transforming into the essence of the abyss.

Endless darkness, like a flood breaking its banks, transformed into billions of roaring tendrils, surging towards Xuanqing from all directions.

Each tendril contained terrifying strength enough to corrode Divine Status and devour Law.

"Sin, must be judged."

Xuanqing, faced with this world-ending scene, merely slowly raised his right hand.

Behind him, the Heavenly Kingdom Scroll, full of endless vitality and holy aura, suddenly unfolded.

From the scroll, countless Six-winged Angels singing hymns flew out, their bodies composed of pure Holy Light, holding Holy Swords aflame in their hands.

The Angel Legion formed an insurmountable defense line, fiercely clashing with the dark tendrils.

The clash between Holy Light and darkness made the core of the entire abyss boil violently.

The Abyss God roared, more dark power surged from every corner of the abyss, reinforcing him.

"In my own realm, I am invincible!"

"You outsider false god, will become a part of my strength!"

The dark tendrils broke through the Angel Legion's defense line, like a giant net, intending to completely envelop and digest Xuanqing.

Facing the overwhelming darkness, the compassion on Xuanqing's face finally withdrew, replaced by supreme majesty.

"I am the Dao, I am the truth."

He extended his finger, lightly pointing in the void.

"Those who believe in me, though in darkness, shall see the light."

In an instant, the dark tendrils that reached him began to tremble uncontrollably, wailing, and even disintegrating, as if meeting their nemesis.

The strange aura on them, filled with "chaos" and "malice," under the illumination of the purest "Holy Light," melted like snow under the scorching sun, rapidly purified and evaporated.

His strength actively "worshipped" the opponent's light, leading to its own collapse.

This was an absolute suppression based on the conceptual level, completely unreasonable.

"You have successfully angered me!!"

The voice of the Abyss God carried unprecedented anger.

He quickly withdrew all the "polluted" dark tendrils, no longer engaging in fruitless Law probing.

"Outsider, do you think such a little trick can defeat me?"

The will of the abyss roared, the entire Dark Kingdom responding to his call.

"You will witness what true 'Chaos' is!"

The enormous dark essence of the Abyss God began to contract, condense, and ultimately transformed into an immensely large black war spear.

On the war spear, there were no runes, no radiance, only pure "Void" and "End".

It seemed to be the embodiment of the chaotic void before the birth of the universe, possessing terrifying strength to tear apart all Laws, reducing everything to void.

"In the name of Father God Chaos, all things return to chaos!"

The black war spear pierced through the abyss's darkness, carrying an unstoppable momentum, directly aiming at Xuanqing's heart.

Facing the strike imbued with the entire abyss's power, Xuanqing's expression was unprecedentedly grave.

He knew this was the opponent's attack, betting on the origin of god.

"Intransigent sinner, let the thunder render judgment's might."

Xuanqing's voice became cold and majestic, devoid of any hint of compassion.

He slowly raised his right hand, spreading his five fingers, palm facing upwards.

A small sphere of thunder, yet seemingly containing the weight of the entire universe, slowly emerged in his palm.

It was not the thunder of Mount Olympus, nor any form of natural lightning.

But an enhanced version of Yuqing Divine Thunder.

"Thunder is heaven's decree, delivering heaven's punishment."

Xuanqing softly chanted, the sphere of thunder instantly expanded, transforming into a Spear of Judgment entwined with numerous Order Chains.

On the Thunder Spear, there were sights of sun, moon, and stars being born and dying, phantasms of gods paying homage, and the supreme majesty representing the ultimate "Law" of the universe.

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