There is nothing new under the sun.

Looking at the various happenings in the Public Sea of Consciousness now, human trafficking, gambling ships sailing in international waters, the pursuit of immortality, research into various forbidden experiments — how is it different from ancient times?

It's just wrapped in a new skin.

God smiled faintly, watching the sinners below praying and repenting towards Him and pointed with a finger,

"History will let all heroes and dynasties vanish in the dust, but it will also let waves of similar heroes make a comeback."

At this moment.

"The Great Flood is coming!"

"Hide! The Great Flood is not invincible."

"Yes, those demons have survivors, how could we not be able to do it?"

In the Public Sea of Consciousness, some Fifth Tier Powerhouses still had some strength to resist, forcibly resisting the mysterious invasion, refusing to repent.

Their faces were pale, yet they struggled desperately to resist.

"Mysterious is not invincible."

"Yes, mystery in essence is also a virus, it must invade the body and infect it to turn into fairies and function, forming... Divine Word!"

"It's just a poison."

"There is nothing in the world that is invincible, nothing that is absolutely deadly."

They joined forces in constant resistance, and their spirits gradually deteriorated.

The Pure Yang True Immortal saw this and suddenly recognized a familiar figure among them, immediately regaining spirits, lightly grasping a few early Fifth Tiers, rapidly pulling them through the Sea of Consciousness to the front.

Among them was Hot Catfish, the enemy who killed his parents.

Hot Catfish, who was pulled over, was silent for a while, looking at God and the Pure Yang True Immortal before him, not understanding why they suddenly caught a small fry like him.

He suddenly showed a complex expression and a trace of deathly resolution, "Victory goes to the king, defeat to the bandit, what do you want to do?"

"Victory goes to the king, defeat to the bandit?"

The Pure Yang True Immortal pointed to the lands and smiled, "You people rule the world, now society is decadent, losing the hearts of the people, just thinking about cultivating and becoming stronger, breaking through higher realms, studying immortality, ignoring the world..."

Speaking of this, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Pure Yang True Immortal, "Even now, you still resist the self-judgment of a good heart?"

Hahaha!

Upon hearing this, Hot Catfish suddenly lowered his voice and sneered, as if he had heard something amusing, and his laughter grew louder and wilder.

"Now you like to reason?"

"What's this? Fight against the wind and reason with the tailwind? So why aren't you, like Ying Qing, pulling my beard now? You want to put me on trial?"

Hot Catfish's expression suddenly turned coldly stern, "Back then, God and the Demon King Goliath debated, now God has opened Judgment Day again, since that is so, let me debate with you now."

"What good and evil are there?"

"Good and evil are merely emotions of a ruler! They are not the basis for victory or defeat."

Hot Catfish laughed loudly, "The strong are the world, the strong are the mandate of heaven, how the strong want to play with this world, how to use it, can those weak ones control it? Do they have the ability to control it?"

"Why can you win now? Is it because you are good? Your goodness defeated evil? No, no, no, it's because you are strong, and you are rewriting the rules according to your will."

He paused, looking at God, "And God, also secretly, establishes rules according to His will."

Hot Catfish's eyes were filled with madness, also knowing that he couldn't survive, he spoke unreservedly:

"Pure Yang True Immortal, is it? If you kill us, you are the king of this era, ascending the throne, the Top Ten Companies are a dynasty, and you are just starting a new dynasty."

Hot Catfish quietly watched Xu Changsheng after speaking, wanting to see how he would counter his theory.

"Debate? I don't want to say, because you are not worthy to hear."

The Pure Yang True Immortal smiled, "Since you believe the strong are everything, then I will deal with you in your way."

"You—" Hot Catfish was taken aback, he originally wanted to trap the other party with words, using debate to persuade the other party not to want to kill him.

Who knew that the other party would abandon martial virtue?

Clearly, he provoked it from the start, but in the next second, he flipped the table and stopped playing? Was this mocking them?

"Are you playing with me? You bastard!"

With a crash.

The souls of these Fifth Tier Powerhouses turned to ash.

Not even having a chance to enter the spiritual realm.

Because they were mass-produced Saints, their Saint talents were redundant among the ten Company Sect Masters.

They no longer had any value.

"The heart's knot is resolved." The Pure Yang True Immortal saw the other party die in anger and his heart felt much more relieved, revenge being complete, his energy, spirit, and essence were elevated somewhat.

The congestion of this life unraveled, his reasoning immediately unimpeded.

The Pure Yang True Immortal laughed heartily, his gaze fell on the Fallen God, and he thought:

"God's judgment has finally descended, filled with malice."

"The Fallen God is the greatest villain in this world, it seems we'll have to fight a battle."

He had left all sorts of stories throughout human history in ancient times.

This dynasty has been overthrown countless times, but he didn't care about the status of the emperor, he didn't even want to be one.

Because there were no benefits!

But now it's different.

A new era is erupting, and the status and position of the emperor are now very important.

Can these Top Ten Companies manage the world but not Xu Changsheng?

The way, contends!

Lying flat is for getting up better.

Withdrawing the fist is to throw it faster.

The Fallen God arrives now, absorbed by the evil of the age, filled with monstrous wickedness, probably wanting to almost destroy the world before stopping.

And as a future ruler, how could he allow his own land to be destroyed by this villain?

"A battle it is then."

"Back then, Goliath killed the Fallen God to restore peace, now it seems inevitable to do it again."

"But his aura is growing more immense, I probably can't defeat him alone."

His gaze turned toward the spiritual realm's thirty-thousand-plus years of history, where lived numerous world-creating immortals and demons, each with powerful aura, and even vaguely strong individuals floating within.

"I have to find a few helpers."

"However, the Long Poem Sword Immortal and some truly hidden powerhouses are probably really in hiding, not appearing."

"Even the Ten Great Company Sect Masters have been defeated by me, but still they have not appeared."

He extended a hand and clapped.

"Come out."

In the spiritual realm, each Fifth Tier Powerhouse transformed into a physical form and stepped out.

A majestic figure emerged, solemn and dignified, with brilliant immortal light, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

The Celestial God observed the scene and waved a hand.

"Then let my pets have some fun with you."

The next moment, Apocalypse Knights, composed of various elements, stepped out, each one incredibly powerful.

They were originally part of the Celestial God's Fifth Tier Sacred Body, growing stronger as the Celestial God grew stronger. Now that they've separated, they exude a strong sense of oppression and power.

"What is this?"

"Is this the Outer Heaven?"

"Pure Yang True Immortal, have you gathered us here to help you fight against the evil spirits?"

A few hot-tempered powerhouses had already started taking action, forming seals with their hands, casting various mysterious immortal arts to strike at these elemental knights.

Each of their strikes was magnificent, as if a brilliant galaxy fell from the sky, bringing endless light and heat.

"What?"

"This is impossible!"

When the light faded, and they saw that the opponent was unharmed, several Heaven-Opening Demons displayed shocked expressions.

"Are you afraid?"

In the midst of chaos, the Fallen God stood quietly in the sky, "I haven't even used... the Divine Word, and you can't stop me?"

The Immortals emerging from the various Witch Priests countries were all bewildered and silent, not daring to speak.

Only Pure Yang True Immortal frowned secretly, "His power is still increasing, he's still absorbing demonic nature, but is it really the God Body? My Immortal Body might not be inferior to it!"

"He's using the Great Flood, not only to bring destruction but also to use the Public Sea of Consciousness to cleanse this era, establishing his own Magic Net."

"We cannot let him establish the Magic Net, or else when he mobilizes the Power of Heaven and Earth, a fully formed Celestial God will emerge, which will be incredibly difficult to handle."

Without any hesitation, Xu Changsheng immediately took action,

"To win, there is only one way, a swift and decisive battle."

He took a step forward, and his brilliant black hair flew like flames, clutching a sword in his hand, "Then let's begin!"

He swung his sword!

This sword was named Heaven Opening.

Almost in the next instant, it seemed as if everything around suddenly slowed down, while Pure Yang True Immortal's movements inexplicably accelerated.

The rolling heatwaves were enough to boil the entire sky, and in the next moment, the Celestial God was sliced in half.

The Heaven Opening Sword Technique far surpassed the Demon King Goliath's swordsmanship from back then, considering Goliath had only been cultivating for so many years? The swordsmanship background of this Longevity Seeker was unfathomably profound.

"Not enough."

"Not enough."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

He continued tirelessly, his sword swinging wildly, pulling out streams of sword nets, slicing the Celestial God into baseball-sized pieces, which were then quickly subdivided into grains of sand.

Pure Yang True Immortal knew the Celestial God's Divine Body was formed by borrowing the laws of heaven and earth, composed purely of various elements, combined with immortality, allowing it to quickly disperse and reform, making it extremely hard to kill.

He exhaled.

Woosh!

The entire form of the Celestial God directly turned into smoke and was blown away into the heavens and earth.

Yet, Pure Yang True Immortal still had not let down his guard, his powerful and extensive combat wisdom still running wildly.

"At our level, we are no longer ordinary Fifth Tier beings."

"We are almost fighting as half a Conceptual God."

"At this moment, he has dispersed into the heavens and earth, though the God Body might have already broken down, becoming various elemental laws, streams of water, wind, fire..."

He held his sword, slightly closing his eyes, letting the rippling storm of residual battle from the distant spirit realm Immortals and Apocalypse Knights lift his sleeves.

He seemed like a quiet swordsman standing between heaven and earth.

At this moment.

The sky just lit up, the moon overhead gradually setting, as the distant crimson sun rose, its gentle rays shining upon him.

"Is he transforming into the heavens and earth?"

"And I am just human?"

"I, an Immortal, fighting against the heavens?"

"Our battle has become a conceptual debate."

"Last time, it was a seven-day and seven-night debate of the law between the God and Goliath, now, it's likely a debate of the Dao between Immortal and God..."

He could not feel where the enemy was.

Or rather, he felt the enemy was omnipresent.

He didn't search carefully anymore, starting to wield his sword, with each strike manifesting the reflection of rivers and mountains, the changing of life across the sky.

He suddenly felt something unusual about the sunlight shining on him.

"Here is it?"

He slashed with his sword, an enormous vital energy like a millstone rotated, obliterating the mystery in the sunlight, not allowing it to invade his body.

The Mysterious is a stronger poison than the Plague Demon King's venom.

The Plague Demon King's poison entering the body still could be saved.

But once the Mysterious entered the body, Goliath was an example.

The heart would directly leave following just one Divine Word from the Celestial God.

"Is it the Mysterious Wind this time?"

He suddenly swung his sword, feeling the entire heavens and earth changing color, rejecting him.

Beads of cold sweat began to emerge on his forehead, as if fighting against the heavens and earth.

This reminded him of the rise of the Witch Priests.

Before, wielding a blade against the gods in a mortal form.

Now, wielding a blade against the heavens in an Immortal body.

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