And in the heart of the gruesome battlefield, Emperor Shitian, relentless in his advantage, wielded the Vajra Pestle, which radiated with countless rays of light, each strike carrying an irresistible mighty power. Without a suitable weapon at hand, Zhu Haomiao found himself defenseless against the attacks on the level of Laws, his body struck with penetrating bloody holes, forced to rely on his supernatural self-healing ability to stall the enemy. Realizing he was gradually losing ground, the black-clad youth’s eyes flickered with a fierce impatience, narrowing slightly. Meanwhile, Emperor Shitian grew only stronger in combat, his six arms alternately forming magic formulas, unleashing various destructive powers of Laws. "Where is your National Guardian Divine Artifact?" "Today I want you to die utterly convinced!" The majestic and awe-inspiring voice tore through the air like thunder. Facing Emperor Shitian’s aggressive advances, Zhu Haomiao suppressed his deep-seated arrogance, nodding slightly. "I originally thought it was unnecessary to use a sledgehammer to kill a fly..." "But I must admit, you’re stronger than a fly." Suddenly raising his gaze, the authority of [Pride] forcibly opened a slight crack in the [Yanhuang Armory] within his sea of consciousness. From the depths of his abyssal-black pupils, countless ancient and boundless terrifying auras poured out. The Illusionary Page and True Page of the [Book of Black] simultaneously radiated brilliant golden light, with eight runes on both pages resonating and trembling like mirror images, condensing into a profound divine seed bridging reality and illusion. The ethereal cultivation technique was sublimated into a certain real concept entity, resonating with a mysterious existence with which he shared a bloodline connection. In a daze, Zhu Haomiao sensed that in the infinite sea of stars beyond the door crack, eight sources of majestic energy, like constant stars, responded to his call. Distinct ancient divinities resonated in the depths of his soul. Skipping over those familiar majestic forces, Zhu Haomiao sent his spirit toward the most ancient and primal, seemingly all-encompassing chaotic aura. In the void, Zhu Haomiao had an insight. Unlike the Three Noble Sons of Japan, Emperor Shitian’s dazzling divine might had virtually no conceptual weaknesses. Only a more powerful and overbearing supreme force could crush him head-on! With a thought, Zhu Haomiao instinctively reached out to grasp the cold and solid sensation in the otherwise empty void. In an instant, spiritual energy, qi, and essence surged forth like a floodgate opening. Even with Zhu Haomiao’s current [Abyss] energy level, he felt as tiny as a droplet, instantly devoured until totally exhausted. I must expend all my power! Recognizing the distinctly different characteristics of this National Guardian Divine Artifact, Zhu Haomiao’s eyes rolled with black light, melting all the [greed coins], and reversing cause and effect to overdraft power to his future self through the timeline. An endless torrent of energy surged backward along the timeline, pouring continuously into body and spirit. The black-clad youth dragged slowly but ferociously, as if trying to wrench a mountain from the void. Time and space cracked, Laws disordered, terrifying chaotic aura poured out, and all top-tier Transcendents on the planet heard the lament of heaven and earth. On the other side, watching Zhu Haomiao pull a rough and ancient giant axe from the void, Emperor Shitian’s shining phoenix eyes slowly widened. The crude and dim ax bore no elaborate patterns, looking like a primitive, shoddy irregular bronze ingot, with even the ax blade appearing dull and blunt, lacking any sharp gleam. Compared to the other exquisitely elaborate National Guardian Divine Artifacts, this rough primitive ax seemed like a joke. Yet sensing the compressed-to-the-limit chaotic divinity within, potent enough to destroy everything, Emperor Shitian could not laugh at all. Theoretically speaking, he had no weaknesses, and no Chinese National Treasure could restrain him... But now the enemy had pulled out something irrational! One of the most ancient and primitive innate divine artifacts of the Chinese Divine System, its sole purpose was to create the world and destroy the world. It could split heaven and earth, creating the universe’s vast wilderness. It could also return everything to chaos! Now, that terrifying axe was aimed at him! Disregarding any fanciful constraints, the enemy intended to crush him with primarily raw, most brutal, and most domineering chaotic divine power! Elsewhere, Zhu Haomiao, holding the ancient giant axe, inexplicably felt that the world was so cramped and small. As if a giant beast locked within a cage with no room to turn around, the suffocating oppression blocked his nose and mouth, preventing him from drawing even a single breath. Unease piled up in his heart, and the giant axe in his hand emitted an impending chaotic gloom. In a daze, Zhu Haomiao had an insight; no matter how strong he was, he only had the power of one strike using the [Pangu Axe]! And he only needed one strike... Softly raising his eyes, Zhu Haomiao looked at the stunned Emperor Shitian, the corners of his mouth curling slightly. "Taste my blade... Open Heaven!" Releasing the thick axe handle, the ancient and vast giant axe floated at his side, endlessly expanding. The chaotic aura it released crushed the Buddha Country over a hundred li, breaking through the atmosphere in an instant, spanning the heavens and earth. Gazing at the axe shadowing the sky, its top vanishing at the edge of vision, a trace of despair flashed in Emperor Shitian’s eyes. However, he broke free from the oppressive chaotic divinity in an instant, the crystalline eyes of the phoenix re-consolidating unshakable brilliance. Even if the opponent used the [Pangu Axe], ultimately, it was a contest of raw strength. So long as he endured this strike, he would be the final victor of this divine battle! Clenching the Vajra Pestle, symbolizing unmovable resolve, Emperor Shitian’s heart was clear and pure. Seated cross-legged in the void, the merit ring behind him transformed into a blazing sun, spreading his six arms, with resplendent, wondrous divine artifact phantoms appearing in each palm. These were his lifebound divine artifacts, yet limited by the Second Layer Heaven’s extremes, incapable of fully solidifying. At this moment, Emperor Shitian cared not the risk of being expelled by Illusion Realm, pushing his power without reservation. The illusory blazing sun endlessly expanded, even overshadowing the sun above, illuminating a part of the planet with divine brilliance. Yet facing the desperate struggle of the opponent, Zhu Haomiao merely sneered with disdain, dragging his sinister arm slowly downward like pulling a falling star. Following the controller’s will, the terrifying giant axe, reaching outer space in size, descended slowly but forcefully, the hefty ax blade tearing through the atmosphere, sparking a dazzling glow of high-temperature red. In an instant, the sky split open with a gold and red fissure nearly a thousand kilometers long, the primal, ancient chaotic divine power imprisoning Emperor Shitian sitting in the sun’s core, descending upon him with planet-destroying might. Facing this deadly and terrifying attack, Emperor Shitian’s eyes bore neither sorrow nor joy, his six palms gently rotating, softly pushing forward.