My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

The glorious first half of her life appears clearer on the goddess's side, but quite blurry on Jiang Ling'er's side.

As the two fought, the light and shadow constantly shifted and changed. At the same time, their auras began to gradually become similar.

Jiang Ling'er's gaze changed slightly.

"You want to take this opportunity to merge with me?"

The goddess smiled calmly.

"Integration is a natural trend; it will happen naturally as long as our forces come together."

"Because we were originally the missing parts of each other."

"Why not?"

Jiang Ling'er's expression darkened, and she wanted to retreat and escape, but the nebula had completely sealed off the surrounding star field, shrouding this void. Not a single star could be seen in any direction, only the endlessly flowing, dazzling ribbons of color.

The goddess's offensive continued, and Jiang Ling'er had no choice but to use all her strength to defend herself.

But as the goddess said, it seemed that the merging of the two was a natural inclination.

Each time their powers collide, they intersect, and with each intersection, their auras become even more similar.

Jiang Ling'er knew that the moment their auras were completely in sync would be the moment when they were completely merged.

Of course, after the integration, it's uncertain who will be in control.

Jiang Ling'er tried to find an opportunity to break the deadlock, but the goddess opposite her would not give her any chance.

Why resist?

The goddess smiled gently and brightly.

"Isn't it good for the ego and the true self to be united again?"

Jiang Ling'er gritted her teeth. Seeing that there was no chance to escape the encirclement, she went against the grain and charged straight at the goddess's true form.

The goddess smiled slightly and stood still, showing no intention of dodging.

A powerful being who has reached this level will not have the slightest flaw; the ribbons are merely an extension of their methods, and their true form will only become stronger.

Jiang Ling'er couldn't even break through her Nebula Cloud Band, so even if she went all in, she couldn't find a breakthrough point from her main body.

"bring it on."

"To make up for what we've lost from each other."

Facing Jiang Ling'er charging straight at her, the goddess opened her arms, letting Jiang Ling'er's palm land on her chest.

The moment their bodies touched, Jiang Ling'er shuddered.

The vast memories and consciousness of being the Goddess of Gushe over countless years surged forth like a tidal wave, making Jiang Ling'er's self and memories seem utterly insignificant in comparison.

It was clear that Jiang Ling'er's sense of self was about to be overwhelmed by the goddess's consciousness.

As a goddess who had intruded into the territory, Jiang Ling'er's consciousness and memories were also laid bare before her eyes.

But amidst these insignificant memories, a vivid face suddenly flashed by.

The goddess trembled.

"It's him……"

At that moment, Jiang Ling'er opened her eyes.

In the instant their consciousnesses were about to merge, she finally saw clearly the figure she had longed for—the one standing atop the sacred mountain in her dream.

"It's him!"

Within the ruins of gods and demons.

The battle continues.

Gu Chenxian faced the three high priests alone, each of whom was more profound than him, yet he held his own against all three.

Quantity is meaningless to the God of Slaughter.

Because killing is endless.

All he had to do was eliminate all obstacles in his path and ultimately kill his target and his enemy.

That's it.

"Have you ever really defeated this kid? He's so tough to deal with."

The blood-red light, like a sharp blade, severed half of the black-clad priest's arm and then headed towards his neck.

But the next moment, the figure of the black-clad priest had already disappeared from the spot, dodging the attack.

It was the priest Bai Ze who manipulated the power of the Eight Trigrams to teleport and save his companion.

The black-clad priest covered his arm and stared coldly at Gu Chenxiandao.

The priest Bai Ze also clicked his tongue.

"I never expected that this kid would change so much after his transformation."

"It seems that this is the true power of the killing force."