From Godhood to the Heavens

In the blink of an eye, what seemed like a long time was no more than a few breaths. Fang Ping watched as the Demon Lord Chonglou, who had allowed him to escape amidst the bloodshed, watched the Earth Burial being frozen in time, and watched the Sunset Emperor being toyed with.

Recalling that he thought the gap was not large and the number of people was about the same, a bitter feeling welled up in his heart.

Why can't I run?

Once the Gate of All Heavens opens, one can leave in the blink of an eye. But if that happens, not to mention the wealth one has accumulated, how can one's Dao heart remain stable?

Simply put, it means feeling resentful and humiliated.

Fang Ping is not someone who can't accept defeat, nor is he incapable of backing down. Even if he suffers some losses and pays some price, he is willing to accept it for a better future.

However, his price certainly did not include everything that had been loyally followed him.

Seeing the Demon Lord Chonglou and the Earth Burial Sect being captured in an instant, he clearly realized that the gap between himself and the Supreme Lord was so vast that he couldn't even see it clearly.

He could annihilate the Ksitigarbha Buddha of the Taiyi Xuanxian Realm in an instant, but anyone in the heavens could also annihilate him in an instant.

Even so, he was still unwilling to give up, and his eyes gleamed; he was not without trump cards.

He gave the Demon Lord Chonglou a deep look, thinking, "Just for this one shout of 'Run!', I'll give it my all."

In an instant, the power of time and space was applied to him, as if a time-space corridor was constructed, placing Fang Ping outside of space and time.

Looking up at the sky, a glove instantly covered his arm, made of venom that lived on his body.

Then, in the next instant, the six Infinity Stones returned to their places. Fang Ping placed his thumb on his index finger, looked up at the gods in the sky, as if the battle was about to begin.

An unparalleled power descended in an instant, pouring into Fang Ping's body as if it could destroy this world in the blink of an eye.

But in the next instant, Fang Ping's expression turned extremely ugly. He sensed that even if he destroyed this world, he would not be able to destroy beings above the Taiyi Xuanxian level.

In other words, the world will be destroyed, but the Taiyi Xuanxian will not perish.

Unless he directly infuses this destructive power into a single person, thus erasing them entirely.

But what about the remaining three?

The moment Fang Ping raised his hand, the expressions of the Taiyi Xuanxian all changed instantly, as a terrifying will that seemed capable of destroying everything descended upon them.

The Supreme Dao Lord's gaze swept across the room and instantly fell upon the six Infinity Stones in Fang Ping's hand, causing him to gasp in astonishment.

The six innate spiritual treasures, which originated from each other, were able to combine and connect together.

His expression changed instantly. Through repeated cycles of reincarnation and reshaping, the innate essence of this world was almost exhausted. In fact, everything was thrown into it in order to build the Ship of Reincarnation.

What can we use to resist?

With just one glance, he could tell that Fang Ping couldn't fully unleash the power of all six Infinity Stones, but even a portion of it, without an equal spiritual treasure to counter it, would be enough to destroy this world.

Fang Ping stared intently at the changes on the Supreme Dao Lord's face, and seeing his panicked expression, he suddenly smiled.

He was panicking, he was afraid, afraid of what?

Besides the three Taiyi Dao Fruits, what else is needed?

The thoughts in his mind became clearer and clearer. In an instant, a smile appeared on Fang Ping's lips, and he rubbed two fingers together sharply, leaving only a crisp sound in the world.

"I won't destroy the world, I'll just speed up time..."

In the next instant, within the great formation that sealed the heavens and earth, everyone looked up at the sky, and in a mere moment, it was as if the wind and clouds had changed.

Time began to accelerate wildly, as if the whole world was on fast forward. In an instant, the sun rose and set, in a single night, spring turned to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye.

In that instant, everyone realized that there had actually been changes within the Blood Sea of ​​the Underworld, even if only a slight one.

The varying shades of crimson in the sky shifted and changed, a month, a year, even just a fraction of a second; time was accelerated to its extreme, moving incredibly fast, like a slideshow.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to shrink, drying up like an ocean, until the sea turned into mulberry fields, and the world became a barren wasteland.

The gods were like fish in a river. The first to perish were the gods on the Investiture of the Gods, followed by cultivators with low cultivation levels, and then the disease spread like a plague.

Weakness followed weakness, a relentless decline, until all gods and spirits vanished in an instant.

Those who have not yet attained the Taiyi state have no memories, no memories of the past ten or so reincarnations. However, in the eyes of the Supreme Lord and the Jade Emperor, the memories of the past come flooding back like a tide.

The end times are coming, just like this moment. In the past, it was like boiling a frog in lukewarm water, but this time, it will happen in an instant.

The Supreme Dao Lord raised his hand and tossed out the Klein bottle. The transparent crystal wall shimmered and instantly enveloped a large number of True Immortals and Mystic Immortals, taking them into its contents.

Turning to look at Fang Ping, a fierce anger flared in his eyes. Fang Ping had actually squandered the last bit of preparation time.

There's no time left. We should have had a thousand years, enough time to build a new world.

But now, it's gone!

Half of his body was charred, but Fang Ping's face showed no sign of pain. His body was slowly recovering, and it wouldn't be long before he was completely healed.

"Damn it, you better pray that the world behind you is prosperous enough to forgive your sins!"

Fang Ping's eyes were clear, and there was no fear on his face. He had already expected the world to be destroyed, but Taiyi Xuanxian was still alive.

Looking up at the assembled deities, Fang Ping gently shook his head, then slowly said, "It's a pity that my understanding of the laws isn't deep enough; otherwise, I should have been able to wipe you all out!"

"You're courting death!" A flash of sword light shot out in an instant, and a golden longsword flew towards Fang Ping.

A beam of golden light shone down, freezing the constructed time-space corridor in an instant, and the golden light headed towards Fang Ping.

In an instant, the King Ping Sword appeared in his hand, the Reality Gem emitted a ray of light, shining towards the golden light, while the other five colors of light poured into Fang Ping's body.

The once gleaming sword lost its luster for a fleeting moment, as if it had turned into ordinary trash.

Without the slightest hesitation, the King Ping Sword fell and was instantly cut in two, the light on the sword being swallowed up in an instant.

A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. Fang Ping wiped it away, a smile on his face, and said, "I suddenly thought of something. You said your future is destruction, so what about my future?"