Genius in the whole system: The useless young lady dominates the world

"This...this is the true power of creation?" Nalan Rongzhi felt the terrifying pressure, his purple eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

The nine-tailed fox transformed directly into its true form as a nine-tailed celestial fox, prostrating itself on the ground, trembling with fear—a testament to the deep-seated awe and submission that stemmed from its bloodline.

The mysterious figure in black robes also raised his head, his eyes beneath the hood flashing with a complex light. He murmured to himself, "Finally... has it awakened...?"

“No…this is impossible…” True fear was revealed in the evil god’s compound eyes.

Just as Lu Lingxi Yao's power of creation was fully awakened, the Kunlun Ring on her wrist suddenly emitted a loud buzzing sound. Immediately afterwards, a stream of icy blue light shot out from the ring and transformed into a long sword in the air.

"Zheng——"

A clear, resonant sword cry echoed through the heavens and earth. The longsword flashed and transformed into a boy of about ten years old. He had short, silver-white hair and delicate features, but he possessed a coldness and arrogance that did not match his age. His icy blue eyes looked down on everything around him with disdain.

“Feixue…” Lu Lingxi Yao looked at the silver-haired boy in front of her, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

The Flying Snow Sword, the natal sword of the Creator God and a phantom-level divine artifact, finally awakens from its slumber at this moment, along with the awakening of Lu Lingxi Yao's power.

"Owner."

The silver-haired youth, formed from the Flying Snow Sword, had a clear, cold voice, yet it carried a hint of barely perceptible filial piety. He bowed slightly to Lu Lingxi Yao, then turned his gaze to the arrogant evil god, a sharp killing intent flashing in his icy blue eyes.

"Evil creature, shall be slain!" Before the words were even finished, the Flying Snow Sword had already transformed into a streak of icy blue lightning, taking the initiative to attack the evil god.

"Yao Yao, we're here to help you!" Nalan Rongzhi, the Nine-Tailed Fox, and the mysterious man once again activated their divine power, restraining the evil god's actions from three directions to create an opportunity for Lu Lingxi Yao and the Flying Snow Sword.

Under the suppression of the Creator God's might, the evil god's power was greatly reduced. It roared madly, and countless tentacles danced like pythons, trying to resist the attack of the Flying Snow Sword.

Lu Lingxi took a deep breath, and the power of creation surged within her body. She and the Flying Snow Sword were of one mind, and the two worked together seamlessly.

Flying Snow Sword transformed into human form, his movements agile and graceful. The long sword in his hand (formed from his true form) carried extreme cold and sharpness, easily severing the tentacles of the evil god.

Lu Lingxi Yao activated the power of creation, manifesting various supernatural abilities and techniques. Sometimes she transformed into a seven-colored divine phoenix that blotted out the sky, spewing divine flames of creation to burn away the filth of the evil god; other times she transformed into the ruler who controlled thousands of stars, drawing upon the power of the stars to bombard the evil god's vitals.

Although Nalan Rongzhi, the Nine-Tailed Fox, and the Mysterious Man had exhausted their divine power, they still did their best to assist from the sidelines.

This battle was exceptionally difficult. After all, the evil god was an evil being born at the beginning of chaos. Even though it was suppressed by the power of the creator god, its tenacity far exceeded their imagination.

Although Lu Lingxi and Feixue Sword launched fierce attacks, each attack was partially neutralized by the Evil God through a trade of injuries. The Evil God's terrifying regenerative ability allowed its injuries to heal in a short time.

"This can't go on like this!"

Lu Lingxi frowned deeply. She felt that the power of creation within her body, though vast and boundless, placed a tremendous burden on her soul and body with each activation.

Just then, the evil god seemed to notice Lu Lingxi's predicament, and a cunning and madness flashed in its huge compound eyes.

"Hehehe... The power of the Creator God... indeed powerful... but alas... how long can you, little girl, hold out?" The evil god let out a piercing laugh. "I will drag you... along with these nine realms... into eternal darkness!"

Before he finished speaking, the evil god's true form suddenly began to shrink in a strange way, eventually transforming into a handsome young man dressed in black demonic armor, with a face that also carried a hint of evil.

This young man had cascading black hair, eerie purple eyes, and a cynical, wicked smile playing on his lips. His aura was more refined and dangerous than before.

“This…this is…” Lu Lingxi’s pupils shrank suddenly. She felt an even more terrifying pressure emanating from this young man than before.

"I am the fear and evil in your hearts," the handsome man, the embodiment of the evil god, said with a bewitching voice. "Now, the game has only just begun!"

He spread his arms, and beside him, a pitch-black vortex array, radiating endless devouring power, took shape!

"Oh no, it's going to devour the beings of the Nine Realms to restore its power!" Nalan Rongzhi's expression changed drastically.

As soon as the vortex formation was activated, the remaining Black Abyss Demon Soldiers in front of the gate of the Divine Realm let out a series of shrill screams as their bodies were uncontrollably sucked into the vortex, transformed into evil energy, and merged into the body of the evil god.

Immediately afterwards, the vortex array rapidly expanded, and a terrifying suction force spread towards the distant Nine Realms!

On the continent of the Illusory Sea, the sea creatures were sucked into the air in terror, turning into a bloody mist...

In the demon realm, the surviving demon beasts let out desperate howls as their life essence was forcibly stripped away...

In the human realm, countless people were swept into the all-consuming dark vortex in fear...

Looking at this apocalyptic scene, Lu Lingxi felt as if her heart was being torn apart. She wanted to stop it, but felt powerless.

"Master!" Just at this moment of despair, several familiar auras appeared beside her.

Illusion Moon transformed into a swift fire wolf, Illusion Shadow into a soul-devouring demonic vine, Netherworld into a fiery-haired youth, Dark Night into a blue-haired boy, Vermilion Bird into a fiery phoenix, White Tiger roared to the heavens, Black Tortoise rode the waves, and a blue dragon shadow tore through the void—it was the Azure Dragon that had gone out to search for the Lu Ling clan members and had finally returned!

Following closely behind, Bai Ze led the remnants of the Dragon Clan, Lan Yuan led the remnants of the Sea Clan, Xi Ling Qianluo led the elite of the Demon Clan, and Lu Lingyuntian, Lu Lingguihong, Zisang Gucheng, Shangguan Yunqing, Feng Qingyu and others also arrived one after another!

"Yao Yao (Master, Junior Sister)!" Everyone looked at the tragic scene before them and the terrifying evil god, their eyes filled with anger and determination.

“You…” Lu Lingxi looked at these familiar faces, a hint of relief flashing in her eyes, yet also filled with worry.

Xi Ling Qianluo's voice was cold and firm, "Everyone, the evil god has reached its end. It wants to use the beings of the Nine Realms as sacrifices to regain its power. We must not let it succeed!"

She paused, her gaze sweeping over everyone present, her voice firm and resolute: "Now, the only way is to gather the strength of all of us. I propose that we concentrate all our power on Xiyao, so that she can deliver the final blow!"