My son is about to break through.

"Gu Qingfeng, today is your death day!"

The Rakshasa God Lord had a cold expression, and Gu Qingfeng's figure was reflected in his scarlet eyes. His gaze contained an unyielding ice that had lasted for millennia, as well as a deep-seated hatred.

The humiliation of that battle can finally be washed away today.

Before he finished speaking, he made the first move.

Behind the Rakshasa God, the void twisted, and a bone tree that blotted out the sky broke through the chaos. Countless white bone branches writhed like living things, and billions of yin spirits entwined around them, emitting mournful howls that made people tremble with fear.

These vengeful spirits converged into a black torrent, carrying an evil aura that corroded everything, and swept towards Gu Qingfeng.

At the same time, the Heavenly Fiend God Lord also made a ruthless move.

His body erupted with overwhelming malevolent energy, so dense it was almost tangible, condensing behind him into a ten-thousand-foot-tall phantom of a demon god.

The demon god wielded a jet-black demonic blade, its surface wreathed with countless vengeful spirits. As the demonic blade fell, the void was easily torn apart, and an extremely chilling aura of slaughter permeated the chaos, as if dragging everything into an eternal hell of carnage.

The moment the two great gods made their move.

The three top-tier gods—the Heavenly Net God Lord, the Mysterious Moon God Lord, and the Myriad Buddha Heavenly Venerable—made their moves almost simultaneously.

The Heavenly Net God Lord formed hand seals, and countless spiderweb-like laws spread through the void. Each spiderweb shimmered with an eerie light, blocking all of Gu Qingfeng's escape routes.

Behind the Xuan Yue God Lord, the black moon floated, its cold moonlight falling and freezing even time and space wherever it passed.

The Heavenly Venerable of Ten Thousand Buddhas chanted strange scriptures, and the Fallen Buddha reappeared behind him. He struck out with his palm, and a filthy Buddhist kingdom evolved in his palm, causing hundreds of millions of fallen Buddhist followers to roar in unison.

The powers of the five great gods intertwined, forming a net that would kill Gu Qingfeng on the spot.

Bone Tree Ghost, Demonic Blade of Evil Qi, Spider Web of Laws, Frozen Moonlight, and Foul Buddhist Kingdom—five completely different yet equally terrifying forces converged into a destructive torrent, leaving countless miles of void in wailing as it passed.

Such a terrifying surge of energy shook the entire chaotic world.

The boundless sea of ​​stars trembled, countless stars flickered and shone. The mere aura emanating from them destroyed countless neighboring immortal realms and reduced countless ancient stars that had existed for billions of years to dust.

The powerful figures watching the battle all paled and retreated hastily, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire of this earth-shattering battle.

Despite being the actual target of the attack, Gu Qingfeng remained calm throughout.

Faced with this terrifying offensive that would make even immortal beings change color, he didn't even flinch.

Before he could make any move, turbid river water surged forth from the void.

The river exuded an aura of death and reincarnation; it was none other than the Yellow Springs of the Netherworld.

The waters of the Yellow Springs surrounded Gu Qingfeng, forming an unparalleled barrier. As the river surged, it completely swallowed up the attacks of the five great gods.

The ghostly spirit of the bone tree disappeared into the Yellow Springs, instantly corroded and dissolved by the river water.

The demonic blade, radiating malevolent energy, struck the Yellow Springs, only stirring up ripples.

The web of laws touched the river water and vanished like ice and snow meeting the sun.

The frozen moonlight shone on the surface of the Yellow Springs, but could not penetrate the rushing river.

The corrupt Buddhist kingdom crashed against the barrier of the underworld, and millions of fallen Buddhists struggled and wailed in the river before finally sinking to the bottom.

But in the next instant, something unexpected happened.

The Yellow Springs trembled violently, and all the rivers suddenly burst open.

Although Huang Quan can devour Yin spirits and is naturally able to restrain the evil god race, the strength of the five great gods is too great. Each of them is a peak existence of the Ninth Tribulation. The power of their combined attack is completely beyond what Huang Quan in the first stage can withstand.

So in the blink of an eye, Huang Quan was completely burst apart by this power.

The turbid river water splashed everywhere, each drop containing a terrifying corrosive power, eroding the surrounding void with countless holes.

"boom--"

The Yellow Springs shattered, and the remaining force continued to bombard them.

Although the attacks of the five great gods were weakened by more than half, the remaining power was still terrifying, enough to severely injure any Nine Tribulation Great Heavenly Venerable.

However, Gu Qingfeng only took one step, and the power of the Netherworld Dao swept out in a mighty wave.

The phantom of the eighteen levels of hell instantly materialized behind him, with mountains of knives, seas of fire, cauldrons of boiling oil, icebergs... all sorts of terrifying scenes layered upon each other, radiating a chilling power of Daoist energy.

These hellish phantoms swirled and intertwined, forming an indestructible barrier that completely obliterated the remaining attacks of the five great gods.

Knives cleaved the evil aura, fire burned away the vengeful spirits, oil cauldrons boiled the moonlight, icebergs froze the Buddha's light... The eighteen levels of hell each displayed their power, dissolving this destructive storm into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Qingfeng flicked his sleeve, a seemingly casual movement, yet a blood-red blade of light shot out from the sky.

This blade of light, though seemingly ordinary, contained the ultimate killing intent. It easily pierced through the void, as if severing the shackles of time and space, and headed directly toward the Heavenly Fiend God Lord.

The latter's expression changed slightly as he sensed the terrifying power contained in the strike, and he dared not be careless in the slightest.

He slashed out with his demonic blade, the vengeful spirits coiling around it emitting a mournful howl. The eerie power was dark and thick, as if countless lives were being shed in the blade's light.

Such overwhelming killing intent made even the powerful figures watching the battle from billions of miles away tremble with fear.

The two forces collided in the void, and to everyone's surprise, the crimson blade light easily severed the strange power of the Heavenly Fiend God Lord.

The blade light, imbued with countless vengeful spirits, crumbled instantly before the crimson blade's edge, as if made of paper.

The unstoppable crimson blade light slammed into the demonic blade, producing a deafening clang of metal striking metal.

The Heavenly Fiend Lord's body trembled violently, and the tiger's mouth gripping the hilt of the knife suddenly split open, with dark blood flowing down the blade.

"cut!"

Gu Qingfeng uttered a single word, his voice not loud, yet it contained supreme authority.

As soon as the word was uttered, billions of miles of void instantly transformed into a hellish landscape of knives, with countless sharp blades emerging from the void, their chilling light illuminating the chaos.

A terrifying force pressed down, causing the remaining four divine lords to slightly change their expressions.

Furthermore, the phantom image of the tiger-head guillotine gradually emerged in the void, its blade stained with mottled blood and exuding a chilling aura of slaughter.

The guillotine slowly opened, locking onto the auras of the four great gods, as if it would fall at any moment and sever their heads.

"Destroy it for me!"

The Heavenly Venerable of Ten Thousand Buddhas roared, and the phantom image of Buddha reappeared behind him.

This fallen Buddha clasped his hands together, unleashing all his power from his palms. The power of the peak of the Nine Tribulations shattered the Mountain of Knives and the Hell.

Countless sharp blades shattered, and the phantom of the tiger-head guillotine also vanished.

At the same time, with a thought, the Heavenly Net God Lord unleashed a vast net of Dao power that enveloped Gu Qingfeng.

This massive net is woven from countless fine threads of law, each thread containing sealing power. Once enveloped by it, even a Nine Tribulation Great Celestial Venerable would find it difficult to escape.

Furthermore, the Xuan Yue Divine Lord exuded a chilling divine radiance, and a blood moon rose from behind him, its eerie light shining down, melting away any space it touched, as if it had never existed.

Immediately afterwards, the Rakshasa God Lord activated the Bone Tree, and countless roots, like bone spurs, instantly broke through the void's restraints and stabbed towards Gu Qingfeng from all angles.

These bone spurs were incredibly sharp, containing an evil power that corroded the soul, and instantly pierced through Gu Qingfeng's body.

"die--"

The one who delivered the final blow was the Heavenly Fiend Lord. Enduring the excruciating pain of his hand splitting open, he brought down the World-Destroying Demon Blade once more, its dark blade radiating a power that seemed intent on devouring everything. This strike contained all his rage and killing intent, its power even surpassing the previous one by three points.

All these forces converged in the void, unleashing a devastating power that instantly engulfed Gu Qingfeng completely.

Bone spurs pierced his body, a vast net of laws descended, the blood moon's radiance melted away all things, and the pitch-black blade's light devoured everything.

The five divine masters' killing moves coordinated perfectly at this moment, creating a decisive victory.

"It's done..."

The Rakshasa God Lord had just shown a smile, but his expression changed drastically in an instant.

All that could be seen was the figure pierced by bone spikes, yet no blood flowed out; the body slowly dissipated like foam.

That was just an afterimage!
An extremely strong sense of threat surged from the heart of the Rakshasa God Lord.

That was the scent of death, more terrifying than any danger he had ever faced in his life.

Almost instinctively, he activated the power of the Great Dao, and white bone armor condensed from his body. This bone armor was covered with strange runes and exuded an indestructible aura.

But at that moment, a hand easily tore through the bone armor, as if the defense, which was strong enough to withstand the full force of a Nine Tribulation Heavenly Venerable, was made of paper.

Then, to the horrified gaze of the Rakshasa God, that palm pierced straight through his chest.

"Pfft-"

The sound of flesh and blood tearing apart was clearly audible, and the excruciating pain left even the top god-king of the Immortal God Kingdom horrified.

He looked down at the hand that had pierced through his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Gu Qingfeng—"

The shadow of death loomed over him, causing the Rakshasa God Lord to disregard all pride and immediately try to retreat, wanting to distance himself from Gu Qingfeng.

He frantically activated the Great Dao within his body, trying to break free from the restraints of that hand.

But the next moment, another hand pierced through the bone armor and grabbed the head of the Rakshasa God.

That hand was as firm as an iron clamp, and no matter how much the Rakshasa God struggled, he could not break free.

Squeeze your fingers together tightly.

"Crack!"

The sound of skull shattering rang out, and the head of a top-tier god-king exploded instantly.

Red and white splattered everywhere, and black blood gushed out like a fountain.

The headless body of the Rakshasa God Lord was still instinctively retreating desperately, his hands flailing wildly in the air.

But before it could truly retreat, the previously collapsed and dissipated Yellow Springs reappeared.

The River of Annihilation swept in, instantly engulfing the headless body.

The river surged, and countless vengeful spirits stretched out their pale arms, dragging the body of the Rakshasa God Lord to the bottom of the river.

"boom!"

The Yellow Springs trembled violently, and the Rakshasa God Lord struggled frantically within it, his lingering divine soul emitting terrified howls.

"Save...save me—"

The sound was extremely shrill, filled with despair and resentment.

A Nine Tribulation God Lord who had traversed the chaos for billions of years was now as helpless as a mortal drowning.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

From the moment the many gods thought they had succeeded, to Gu Qingfeng severely injuring the Rakshasa God and suppressing him into the Yellow Springs, the whole process took less than a breath.

This change happened so fast that the other deities didn't even have time to react.

Only at this moment did the other gods suddenly realize what was happening.

The four deities' expressions changed drastically, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"Amitabha!"

The Celestial Venerable of Ten Thousand Buddhas made the first move, unleashing a palm strike that brought down the power of the Supreme Buddhist Kingdom.

This Buddhist kingdom is even larger than before, with hundreds of millions of fallen Buddhists chanting scriptures in unison. The terrifying power causes the Great Dao to be extinguished and space and time to collapse.

He didn't expect this attack to kill Gu Qingfeng; he only wanted to rescue the Rakshasa God Lord.

After all, if the Rakshasa God Lord were to perish, their chances of winning would be even lower.

At the same time, evil gods such as the Heavenly Fiend God Lord also launched a full-scale attack.

The Heavenly Fiend God Lord unleashed another demonic slash, aiming directly at the Yellow Springs. The Heavenly Net God Lord and the Mysterious Moon God Lord also unleashed their full power, attacking the Yellow Springs.

The four great gods joined forces, vowing to sever the Yellow Springs and rescue the Rakshasa God.

but.

Faced with such an attack, Gu Qingfeng took a step forward.

The Netherworld Path runs through the universe, and the eighteen levels of hell materialize from the void, descending in layers upon layers.

Each level of hell is like a chaotic starry sea, where mountains of knives, seas of fire, boiling oil, and icebergs each display their power, forming an indestructible barrier.

The Hell of Knives shattered the sharpness of the demonic blade; the Hell of Fire burned away the great net of laws; the Hell of Oil Boiled the Blood Moon's radiance; the Hell of Ice Frozen the Buddha's power.

Each of the eighteen levels of hell performed its own function, weakening the attacks of the four great gods layer by layer.

One hell after another collapsed under the impact of the terrifying power, but this power was exhausted when the ninth hell shattered.

The combined attack of the four great gods failed to even completely break through half of Hell!
"Do not--"

Just then, a roar of unwilling anger came from the Yellow Springs, and then a long river of the Great Dao fell from the chaotic void. Countless Great Dao runes flickered in the river before finally fading completely.

The Rakshasa God Lord's struggling figure has now been completely swallowed up by the Yellow Springs, leaving not even a trace of breath behind.

The God-King has fallen!

The Great Way cries out in despair!

The entire chaos fell silent for a moment, as if mourning the fall of a Nine Tribulation Great Celestial Venerable.

The powerful figures watching from afar all gasped in astonishment, their gazes towards Gu Qingfeng filled with awe and fear.

This scene caused the expressions of powerful figures like Wanfo Tianzun to change drastically, and their bodies felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Even with the combined efforts of the four great gods, they were unable to save the Rakshasa God Lord, and instead watched helplessly as he was suppressed and killed.

This level of strength is beyond their comprehension.

Gu Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his back above the Yellow Springs, the turbid river rushing beneath his feet. His gaze calmly swept over the remaining four Divine Lords, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"Who's next?" (End of Chapter)