Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

"The flame of civilization cannot be trampled upon by your cold, rigid order."

The sovereign unfurled the tattered scroll, and the remaining traces of civilization on it lit up, transforming into indomitable fighting spirits that faced the enemy.

Ning Zhan's spear strikes like a dragon, with the force of a thunderbolt.

It can also cleave mountains and rivers with its battle axe, displaying domineering power.

All the warriors of the heavens made their move.

At this moment, they had no way out but to fight to the death.

Ning Feng did not immediately join the effort to eliminate the remaining soldiers.

His gaze pierced through the endless creations of laws, firmly locking onto the pulsating core of the Heavenly Dao at its deepest point.

He could sense that the ball of light contained unimaginable immense energy and absolute control over all the worlds in this realm.

But at the same time, he also sensed a slight... disharmony.

Deep within the core of that ball of light, something terrifying seemed to be lurking.

"Is it fear of the Great Annihilation? Or... the destruction of the Heavenly Dao?"

Ning Feng's mind raced, but his body never stopped, and he walked forward as if taking a leisurely stroll.

Wherever it goes, those powerful laws create things.

Whether it's the Angel of Judgment or the Colossus of Destruction, when they get within a certain range of him, it's as if they've encountered an invisible barrier, and then their structures collapse on their own, turning into pure fragments of law that he absorbs.

He was like a walking black hole of the void, ruthlessly devouring the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Soon, he passed through layers of obstacles and arrived in front of the huge ball of light.

Upon closer inspection, this ball of light resembles an incredibly complex array of three-dimensional runes.

At this moment, it is constantly calculating and reconstructing itself, and its vastness and precision exceed the comprehension of any living being.

At the same time, the battle between the warriors and the remnants of the Heavenly Dao was extremely fierce from the very beginning.

Rumble,

Ning Feng stood before the pulsating core of the Heavenly Dao.

The Primordial Chaos Dao Body flowed naturally, devouring all the surrounding laws of order that attempted to erode him.

He stared at the vast and intricate array of runes.

His gaze seemed to pierce into its deepest depths.

He sought to uncover the root of the disharmony that made him feel uneasy.

However, Heaven would clearly not stand idly by and watch him observe with ease.

The core of the light cluster shuddered violently.

Two extremely condensed beams of light were projected, transforming into two beings whose auras far surpassed any previous creations of laws.

One figure, clad in armor forged from countless shattered stars, wields a "judgment spear" that seems capable of determining the birth and death of galaxies.

Its face was blurred, except for its eyes, which were like two miniature black holes, radiating a chilling aura that devoured all light.

Those were the remains of a desolate star, representing the law that under the order of Heaven, all things will eventually face coldness and extinction.

The other statue is woven from fragments of emotions such as struggle, prayer, and resentment of billions of living beings, intertwined with lines of cause and effect.

Its form is unpredictable, sometimes resembling a weeping giant, sometimes a grinning demon.

That is the "Calamus of All Beings," carrying the negative emotions and unfinished karma left behind by all beings who have been harvested by the Heavenly Dao since countless eras.

It is a tool used by Heaven to corrupt the Daoist mind and incite inner demons.

The appearance of these two remnants of the Heavenly Dao caused a sudden increase in pressure throughout the core space.

Even top powerhouses like the Great Demon God and the Supreme Ruler felt their souls tremble, as if their own Dao and Law were being naturally restrained.

"Wind, be careful."

"These two are the guardians of the core of the Heavenly Dao."

"Much stronger than the previous grunts."

Ning Zhan forced back one of the angels of judgment with a single shot and shouted anxiously.

Ning Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He could sense that the power levels of these two remnant gods had already reached a certain limit.

It was almost as strong as the nine ancient emperors' divine souls encountered in the chaotic ancient time and space.

This is the masterpiece of Heaven, a manifestation of order and destruction.

"Your opponent is me."

Ning Feng spoke calmly, but his voice carried an undeniable authority.

boom,

Take a step forward,

They actively faced the desolate star remains and the calamities that befell all living beings.

Meanwhile, the battlefield below was even more brutal.

Although the warriors were temporarily spared assimilation by the Heavenly Dao Domain thanks to Ning Feng's domain support.

But they were faced with the formidable army of remnant gods of the Heavenly Dao.

Their numbers are still dwindling.

Blood stained this cold, law-bound space, and shattered divine weapons and broken Dao principles flew everywhere.

Every roar, every burst of divine light

These could all be the final swan song of a warrior against the heavens.

boom,

On the flank of the battle formation, an old man who had always been silent, clad in ancient stone armor and carrying a broken stone tablet on his back, let out a deafening roar.

His name was Xuan Yuan, and he was known as the "Guardian of the Stele".

The stone tablet he carried was not a divine weapon.

Rather, it is the list of names and Daoist imprints of all the fallen sages of his era.

His purpose in existing is to protect this memory.

So that future generations may know that there once was a civilization that fought to the very last moment for freedom and transcendence.

At this moment, his defensive line was under fierce attack from several Destruction Titans and Fate Masters.

His comrades fell one after another, and the defense line was on the verge of collapse.

"kill."

Xuan Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and his stone armor was covered with cracks. "I, who fight against the heavens, will fight to the death and never retreat."

He looked at the surging remnants of the Heavenly Dao before him.

He glanced back at the pulsating core of the Heavenly Dao, a resolute glint in his eyes, "My turn."

"Old friends,"

He gently stroked the stone tablet behind him, as if conversing with the inscription on it, "It has been sleeping for too long, it's time to wake up."

"Today, let us use our last glory."

"To pave the way for those who come after."

boom,

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Yuan suddenly pulled out the stone tablet behind him and plunged it into the ground with a loud thud.

In an instant, the ancient space-time collapsed, and countless cracks spread rapidly.