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Chapter 1187 Finale
"Lu Li! You attained enlightenment through my karma, you should know the flaws of time, so why do you now want to be my enemy!?"

After exchanging a few blows with Lu Li, the shadowy figure roared angrily.

"What kindness have I ever received from you?"

Lu Li said dismissively.

"Even the world you were born into was my doing. You should call me Father, so why are you turning around and starting a war?!"

The shadowy figure occupied the main road and rebuked the righteous.

"How laughable! Little do they know that I love defying the heavens the most?"

Lu Li scoffed, thinking that the other party's method of winning them over was too low-class.

Even if we take a step back and assume that the world he was born into was created by the shadow, so what? Did that world allow him to see many beautiful things in his childhood?

In the end, it was his master who found him who gave him a home.

Moreover, as he said, cultivators are inherently defying the heavens. If the creator god wants to destroy his home, he will cut it down without hesitation!

"Stubborn and unyielding, is it because of those superficial games of love and sex?"

The shadowy figure roared, "You're too young to see things clearly. Wait until thousands or tens of thousands of epochs later, and you'll understand. Only we are worthy companions!"

"No way, you're too ugly, I don't want to travel with you."

Lu Li joked, while his hands did not stop attacking. His comprehension was extraordinary, and his combat instinct was terrifying. He adapted to the tenth-level battlefield after only a short while.

"Hahaha, you'd better save your breath. Even if you were to travel with others, it wouldn't be your turn."

Upon hearing Lu Li's words, Emperor Wu laughed with delight.

This made the shadowy figure's expression turn ugly, because it realized that this made sense. Although the Martial Emperor's path was not quite the same as theirs, he was still a level 10 expert. If Lu Li really wanted to find a companion to discuss the Dao and spar with to relieve his loneliness, he could also find the Martial Emperor.

"Further words are useless. Emperor Wu cannot last long. Kill Emperor Wu first!"

The powerful Liu Yun shouted, knowing that the key to breaking the deadlock was not Lu Li, because Lu Li was a true tenth-tier cultivator with no stamina bar, making him virtually invincible and difficult to kill.

However, Emperor Wu was the pinnacle of martial prowess, and could also be described as a violent brute, making him relatively easier to kill. Moreover, Emperor Wu had already fought for too many years, and his current state was not at its peak.

"wishful thinking."

Lu Li said coldly, then with a flick of his long sleeves, the Demon Prisoner at his waist moved automatically and slashed at the Flowing Cloud expert. He was a master of martial arts, with countless profound techniques, and he could even create new techniques on the spot by drawing inferences from common sense.

At this moment, he had the Imprisoned Demon use the essence of His life's swordsmanship to deal with the Flowing Cloud expert, which was martial arts, while he personally used myriad methods and laws to evolve killing techniques beyond common sense to strike the black shadow, which was law.

"Senior, please don't be angry. Take your time to catch your breath. This battle is not something that can be accomplished in a day!"

Lu Li said that he had no intention of stealing the limelight, but he also knew that the Martial Emperor had fought for too many years and was now familiar with the battles of the tenth rank. He should use his own characteristics to buy the opponent a chance to recover.

Emperor Wu didn't mince words; he was simply delighted to see his enemy so enraged. He and the strange-looking expert charged into the distance. The pressure was greatly reduced in the one-on-one fight, and his descendants below were beginning to refine their blood essence. They seized the opportunity to transfer it up, allowing Emperor Wu to obtain the power of the same origin. He immediately became energetic and vigorous, and began to recover his peak strength.

The three tenth-level fighters were also anxious when they saw this, feeling that if the fight continued like this, it would probably never end.

Indeed, since Lu Li attained enlightenment, they have been locked in fierce battles. As time has passed, the era in which Lu Li lived within the World Sea has advanced several eras.

The battle seemed endless. As the Martial Emperor's condition improved, the four-legged beast began to fall into a disadvantageous position, causing the shadowy figure to frown deeply.

During this period, the space within the World Sea did not cease its activities; it continued to train soldiers and constantly transport them up to reinforce the Great Wall of Time.

If this situation continues, it will only be three against two, and this battle will seem like it will never end.

After analyzing the situation, the shadowy figure felt it couldn't continue like this, so it seized another opportunity to use some underhanded tactics to communicate with a certain being below through a medium.

On this day, just when the people on the Great Wall felt that the battle was improving and their mood had stabilized, they suddenly saw a burst of black energy shooting into the sky from one direction.

The billowing black mist forced the nearby forbidden beings to retreat repeatedly, not daring to get involved.

"Grandpa Demon!?"

Lu Wuyou stared in shock at the familiar figure. The body had shattered, and a hideous, dark figure emerged.

As it stretched its body, with each breath, most of the spiritual energy in the entire sea of ​​boundaries disappeared, causing its body to solidify and its aura to become terrifyingly boundless.

"Hahaha, little one, you still call me Grandpa Demon?"

The Ancestor of All Calamities stretched his body with great joy, savoring the freedom that had lasted for countless eons. Before Xue Zhiyu and King Wu could come to besiege him, he took a step and rushed into the realm of common sense.

"Damn it, it's that shadowy figure's doing!"

Lu Ping'an exclaimed in surprise, filled with regret, "How could we let our guard down and forget that this seal was originally placed by Him, so He naturally has a way to easily remove it!"

"It's no use saying all this now. Even if we are under His control, the shadow still has a way to break the seal."

Xue Zhiyu frowned slightly. She knew she couldn't blame anyone else; from the very beginning, the initiative was in the hands of the shadowy figure. After all, the one who set up the seal naturally possessed the 'key'.

Even if they guarded the demon god every day, it was impossible to prevent the shadow from breaking its seal. As for killing the demon god, that was a joke. The demon god couldn't get out of that seal, and it was difficult for anyone outside to harm it.

Besides, even Emperor Wu never completely obliterated Him. How could they, who are not at the tenth level, possibly do so?

The crowd looked on with worry, watching the demon defy reason and who knew what kind of bloodshed he would unleash.

At this moment, on the battlefield beyond the realm of common sense, Lu Li and Emperor Wu also noticed that the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Calamities had entered the battlefield, and their expressions changed simultaneously.

"Hahaha, Brother Wan Jie, it should have been done long ago! Let us join forces to kill the great enemy and share eternal bliss!"

The dark figure laughed gleefully, clearly indicating that it had already reached an agreement with the demon god before releasing the seal.

"Boy, and Emperor Wu, I'm back!"

The Primordial Ancestor of Myriad Calamities laughed wildly, and approached the strange-looking expert, saying, "Brother Daoist, please share some of my power to heal my wounds, and together we will annihilate the Martial Emperor!"

"you dare!?"

Lu Li was shocked and furious. He never expected that this demon would become their greatest threat and change the course of the battlefield once again.

"Brother, you flatter me. Please take it."

The powerful being that resembled a mythical creature divided some of its power. It was in a perfect state and could regenerate quickly without any impact, but for the newly revived Ancestor of All Calamities, this pure primordial power was very important.

As expected, with this power, the Ancestor of All Calamities stood more firmly on the ground. Although not at his peak, he was no worse off than when he fought against Emperor Wu.

Immediately afterwards, the Ancestor of All Calamities arrived directly at the battlefield where Lu Li and the shadowy figure were, standing next to the shadowy figure. It was hard to describe the expression on his 'face,' but Lu Li felt that it was a mocking expression.

"Lu Li, did you ever imagine this day would come?"

The Ancestor of All Calamities said jokingly.

“I should have found a way to kill you long ago.”

Lu Li said coldly, as myriad laws floated and swirled around him, assuming a stance ready to begin a fierce battle.

"Hahaha, Lu Li, I'll say it again, it's not too late. If you join us, you can enjoy eternal life!"

The shadowy figure was in a good mood and invited Lu Lidao again. After all, Lu Lidao was a tenth-level being, and killing him wouldn't be easy. He hoped that everyone would stick together and fight the Martial Emperor.

"Ah."

Lu Li sneered, having already given his answer, and then charged towards the shadowy figure.

The shadowy figure also joined forces with the Primordial Ancestor of All Calamities.

boom--

The next moment, in the fog beyond common sense, the black shadow flew backward, its threads radiating outward, almost collapsing from the impact.

He looked in a certain direction with shock and anger, "You dare to lie to me!?"

Lu Li was also quite surprised, because at the last moment, the Ancestor of Myriad Tribulations changed his attack and struck the black shadow. Caught off guard, the black shadow was almost directly hit by Lu Li and the Ancestor of Myriad Tribulations, causing its true essence to dissipate.

"Boy, why are you looking at me with such surprise? Didn't I already say that the first person to kill is Him, and the second is Emperor Wu?"

The Ancestor of All Calamities said coldly, his gaze towards the black figure filled with murderous intent.

"you you……"

The shadowy figure was furious. It wasn't that it was naive, but rather that it hadn't expected a supreme tenth-level being to lie. This was utterly shameless.

But how could He understand that the Ancestor of All Calamities was a creature that would stop at nothing? This long period of imprisonment made Him realize that face was worthless in many situations. He was often pulled on the beard by Little Worry-Free, so what face did He have?
If He can escape, what is there that He cannot lie about?

In an instant, the situation reversed again. The other two tenth-tier powerhouses couldn't help but curse angrily. Rather than cursing the Ancestor of All Calamities, they were actually cursing the Shadow, meaning that he had made a stupid move.

Originally, it was three against two, but now it's three against three.

Now the outcome is truly unpredictable. Neither side can expect to escape unscathed. At this stage of the battle, even the reason for starting the war has become unimportant; it's a fight to the death.

This great war was so fierce that the sky darkened and the earth trembled. The battle was endless and unpredictable, and the main world within the Sea of ​​Worlds had already passed through several decades.

Although it was a three-on-three battle, only Lu Li and the Martial Emperor were considered to be fully tenth-tier combatants. The Ancestor of Myriad Tribulations was severely injured, and even if he had tricked some True Source Power, he was still an incomplete tenth-tier fighter. No matter who he faced, he would be at a disadvantage and could only fight from a distance.

Conversely, the three powerful figures in the shadows also couldn't kill Lu Li and his group, since their combat strength was roughly the same. It seemed like there was no point in wasting time, and it was as if the fight was going to go on indefinitely.

For a moment, the three shadowy figures began to regret cutting off the path to the future. Otherwise, if another tenth-tier being with great fortune were to be born in the future, they could still receive reinforcements.

But now that it's three against three, they realize it's going to be a never-ending battle.

They considered making peace and sitting down to discuss the distribution, but not only did Emperor Wu Lu Li disagree, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Calamities was the first to disagree, stating that he would not give up until he killed that shadow.

He even said that if they wanted to recruit Him as an ally, they could do so as long as they killed that shadow. He would then join forces with Liu Yun and the Qilin (a powerful being) to besiege and kill Emperor Wu.

This infuriated several people. They thought to themselves, "It's hard to say whether you were stronger than Shadow in your prime, let alone the credibility of your mouth. A tenth-tier cultivator who has ever farted has no credibility whatsoever."

Just as Lu Li was becoming increasingly impatient and felt that the battle was going on and on, another unexpected event occurred.

On this day, a figure rushed into the river of time from within the Sea of ​​Worlds, and with another step, actually stepped into the realm of common sense.

At this moment, the Ancestor of All Calamities was being struck by the black shadow, causing the Source of All Calamities to scatter. The newly arrived figure rushed into this realm like a celestial being descending from the heavens, and with a single palm strike, made the shadow stagger.

The shadowy figure turned around and was even more shocked and furious. "How could this be... how could this be!"

Because He saw the face of the newcomer clearly, who else could it be but Lu Li's own daughter, Lu Wuyou?
"Grandpa Demon, are you alright?"

After Lu Wuyou broke through the bounds of common sense and merged with all kinds of disorder, he attracted the attention of both Lu Li and Emperor Wu.

After decades of cultivation, Lu Wuyou, combining his experience from the battle beyond reason back then, had actually reached the tenth level. "Tsk, when did I ever need you, little brat, to worry about me?"

The Ancestor of All Calamities said irritably, and then charged at the shadowy figure again, wanting to press his advantage and avenge his grudge.

"Wuyou, go help your great-grandfather, I'll kill this guy."

Lu Li looked at his daughter with a mixture of relief and guilt. He never imagined that Wuyou's life was not without worries, and that she would eventually reach the tenth step after many hardships.

At this moment on the battlefield, Lu Wuyou and the Martial Emperor were each dealing with a tenth-tier opponent, while Lu Li and the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Calamities joined forces to kill the black shadow.

In previous years, the strategy was for Emperor Wu to fight two opponents at once, while they concentrated their forces to kill the shadowy figure. The strategy was to break one finger rather than injure all ten. If Emperor Wu couldn't hold on, Lu Li would take over to fight two opponents at once.

Now, the battle has taken a magical turn; they now have more level 10 fighters.

This dark figure had been targeted by Lu Li's side for years, and its essence was already somewhat damaged. When it was suddenly attacked by Wuyou, it was even more uncomfortable. Lu Li immediately joined forces with the Demon God to launch a fierce attack.

Ten more eras passed, and on this day, Lu Li finally found an opportunity. He transformed his body into a furnace, suppressed the dark shadow, and stomped it down.

boom--

Beyond the Great Wall of Time, a figure fell down; the dark figure had been knocked out of the realm of reason!

Immediately following, a murderous aura emanating from beyond the realm of common sense descended, and an ancient and timeless furnace suppressed it, beginning to rapidly refine it.

"Ah—utter calamity!!!"

The dark figure roared in resentment. It did not hate the Martial Emperor, nor did it hate Lu Li. It only hated the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Calamities who had lied and betrayed it despite being a tenth-level being.

Lu Li's side had gained an absolute advantage, completely overturning the shadowy figure's abilities. The other two were shocked to see this.

Taking advantage of the moment when the powerful Liu Yun was distracted, Emperor Wu found an opportunity and cut him in half with a single strike. Lu Wuyou also risked injury, ignoring the attacks of the Qilin, and assisted Emperor Wu in his attempt to kill the powerful Liu Yun.

"I will kill him, You'er, refine him!"

Emperor Wu roared, his sword strikes wide and sweeping, his body radiating a desperate aura, for he knew this was the best opportunity; if they missed this chance, they didn't know how many more years they would have to fight.

He launched a series of fierce attacks, annihilating the powerful Liu Yun, while simultaneously having Lu Wuyou knock him out of the realm of common sense and refine him.

This was done because Emperor Wu had learned his lesson. He was not on the path of the tenth rank, nor was he the tenth rank, so it was difficult for him to completely eliminate a tenth-rank individual. However, ordinary tenth-rank individuals like Lu Wuyou and Lu Li could do it, thus removing the hidden danger.

In an instant, Lu Wuyou and Lu Li both began to suppress and refine the tenth-level enemy, while the Martial Emperor faced his last opponent.

At this moment, the Ancestor of All Calamities turned back and arrived at the battlefield where Emperor Wu was. This made Lu Li and Lu Wuyou take notice, realizing that they had been negligent. After years of fighting, they had actually gotten used to the Ancestor of All Calamities standing on their side.

But the Ancestor of All Calamities only wanted the Shadow to die. Now that the Shadow is dead, He is going to kill the Martial Emperor!
"Grandpa Demon!"

When Lu Wuyou saw the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Calamities make a move behind the Martial Emperor, she was immediately shocked and cried out, her beautiful eyes filled with complex emotions.

The Ancestor of All Calamities struck Emperor Wu in the back of the heart with a palm strike. This palm strike was merciless, causing Emperor Wu, who was engaged in a life-or-death battle with the Four-Faced Beast with his defenses wide open, to stagger.

"Don't come any closer, take care of those two first!"

Emperor Wu also coughed up blood, but stopped Lu Li and the other from helping him. He coldly swept his gaze toward the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Calamities, his sword intent surging, ready to fight the two great masters one against one.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, it's not too late to turn back from the wrong path!"

The powerful being, who resembled a mythical creature, was overjoyed at the sight. When it attacked Emperor Wu, its momentum was even stronger. If it were a one-on-one fight, it would not be confident, but Emperor Wu had just fought desperately and his strength was no longer at its peak. If it joined forces with the Ancestor of Myriad Calamities, wouldn't it be a sure win?

The tenth rank is not so easy to refine. After they kill the Martial Emperor, they can still turn the tide of the battle by going to help the other two.

Just as Emperor Wu and the Four-Unlikes expert were locked in combat, the Ancestor of Myriad Calamities also made a move from the side of the Four-Unlikes expert. However, this attack was not aimed at Emperor Wu, but at the vital point of the Four-Unlikes expert after Emperor Wu had forced out an opening!

boom--

In an instant, the Qilin was completely destroyed. Emperor Wu had no time to be surprised. He seized the opportunity to press his advantage and, after a series of blows, brought the Qilin down from its normal state.

The Ancestor of All Calamities found an opportunity and directly suppressed it from above. A large amount of the Source of All Calamities transformed into a furnace, trapping it and continuously absorbing the true essence of the Four-Unlikes Powerful Being to restore its own power.

"Why?"

Emperor Wu asked curiously upon seeing this, as he had expected another fierce battle against his former enemy.

"But it's not for you, and I have no interest in joining others to kill you."

The Ancestor of All Calamities said coldly, "When I return to my peak, we shall fight again!"

Emperor Wu smiled upon hearing this, "Just as I said that day, don't you think that victory and defeat still have meaning?"

"Humph."

The Ancestor of All Calamities snorted coldly and did not answer. This was an old story known only to Him and the Martial Emperor.

The scene of the three tenth-level beings being defeated and refined was truly awe-inspiring, a spectacle unique throughout the ages, and could only be seen in the area above the long river.

Another hundred epochs passed, and the black figure in Lu Li's furnace was the first to fall silent, his last trace of true essence completely consumed.

However, he also knew that the tenth-tier opponent was too troublesome. Although he had annihilated it for the time being, it was hard to say whether the opponent had truly disappeared completely.

However, now that they have won, and considering the example of the Ancestor of All Calamities, they will naturally be more careful in the future and will not allow the disaster to recur.

Two more eras passed after Lu Li. With the help of Lu Li and the Martial Emperor, the powerful Liu Yun who Lu Wuyou had suppressed was also destroyed.

Finally, there was the monstrous creature from the Ancestor of All Calamities. With multiple tenth-tier beings attacking, how could it possibly survive? It was obliterated without any suspense.

When the Ancestor of All Calamities finished his work, He had already taken the opportunity to drink to His heart's content the power of the Qilin, and was finally complete.

Lu Li and the other two surrounded the Ancestor of Myriad Tribulations. The Ancestor of Myriad Tribulations was not afraid, but his eyes were fixed on the Martial Emperor. "You also want to join forces against me?"

Emperor Wu stared at the Ancestor of All Calamities for a long time, finally grinning to reveal a set of gleaming white teeth, "Not today."

…………

In the aftermath of a catastrophe, the peaceful days always make people feel restless and bored.

With the power of multiple tenth-tier beings, the out-of-control flow of time was brought under control. According to Lu Li's deduction, time will slow down in the future, and their era will gradually 'catch up' and reach its end.

At that time, they will readjust time again, allowing it to move forward as a point, and there will be no more arbitrary travel between the past, present, and future, in order to stabilize the boundary sea.

People were grateful, and from some unknown time, the name of the Martial Saint began to circulate, believing that he had done great things for all people at a turning point in history.

After the final space was unified, the Boundary Sea was filled with peace and prosperity, and the explorers' business gradually ceased, ushering in another golden age.

The Ancestor of All Calamities finally clashed with the Martial Emperor in another epic battle. That battle occurred outside the realm of common sense, and no one knows the details or the outcome of that battle.

Only a few epochs later, someone saw the figure of the Ancestor of All Calamities. He had gone to the far reaches of the borderlands and gone to the other side of the Boundary Sea.

Years later, unusual life forms began to appear on the other side of the boundary sea. These life forms learned to live and struggle like the life forms in the world's ocean, and it is unknown whether this was the work of the Ancestor of All Calamities.

Those legends eventually faded away with the passage of time, only to be told as stories by the older generation to their children and grandchildren.

On the lakeside beneath the End Space, a low-key gathering took place, where relatives and friends came together to reminisce about the past wars and express their gratitude for the peace and happiness of today.

"Alas, Grandfather Wuzu has suffered so much. Whenever I think of how he fought against disasters for hundreds of epochs by himself, and the endless fighting, it breaks my heart."

A descendant of Emperor Wu remarked with emotion.

Just then, a red-haired woman passed by, heard this, and smiled, saying, "The truth is often not what you think."

"Grandma Wuzu".

When her children and grandchildren saw her, they all bowed respectfully, for she was Emperor Wu's wife.

“I felt sorry for him too, but when I saw the look in his eyes when he came back, I understood. He was enjoying himself, and he didn’t suffer at all.”

The woman smiled sweetly, showing no signs of aging.

Everyone was speechless, feeling that perhaps only this woman was qualified to make such a comment, because she understood Emperor Wu's temperament best.

"So... the Martial Ancestor... actually enjoys fighting and killing so much?"

Lu Wuyou also came over and asked curiously. She has always been quirky and clever. Even after reaching the tenth level, she still has a gossipy heart. She never tries to deduce things herself because she still feels the influence of her father's teachings. Once you see through everything, it loses its meaning.

The reason we find life interesting is precisely because of the endless variables.

"What else? You really think he's just going to get revenge for your mother? He himself was quite the womanizer when he was young."

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, the red-haired woman was also annoyed, but everyone knew that Emperor Wu was devoted to one woman and had only one wife in his life.

Everyone was speechless upon hearing the red-haired woman's words, never expecting that their ancestor had once been young.

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. Lu Xueqing is already a great-granddaughter, several generations removed. Emperor Wu has never met or held this great-granddaughter from a distant future. Lu Xueqing's parents didn't make a move, so why did Emperor Wu get angry first?
For a moment, everyone looked up at the sky, at the realm of reason that they could not see.

In that realm beyond the realm of common sense, two figures stood facing each other.

"My wife is hosting a banquet downstairs today, taking a break from her busy schedule."

Emperor Wu stood there and said with a touch of emotion.

"Xueqing and the others also went to the banquet today, taking a break from their busy schedules."

Lu Li also remarked with emotion.

"You brat, I haven't settled accounts with you yet. Even if it's not for me, I still want to avenge Brother Chu."

Emperor Wu said in an annoyed tone.

"What else can I do? If my senior criticizes me, I can only accept it."

Lu Li seemed a little guilty as he spoke.

As they locked eyes, their fighting spirit gradually rose. Their hands rested on the King-Slayer and Demon-Imprisoner, and their sharp edges began to clash.

At the height of their fighting spirit, the two exchanged a smile, seemingly speaking in unison, "Shall we have a fight before the banquet ends?"

In the next instant, the intent of the sword surged, all laws boiled, and an unprecedented duel began, transcending all reason.

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