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It had become a lonely world. It had lost all contact with the outside world. No one could see what was going on inside because Linghu had activated his true flame and summoned the Avatar of the War God.    

The Divine God of War, the legendary Divine General of Cloud Realm, had conquered many dimensions for Cloud Realm. He was a top Heavenly King's Early Stage warrior. It could be said that the War God was an invincible existence in the same realm.    

The incarnation of the War God represented invincibility.    

Linghu coughed out blood. His body was weak, but his smile was extremely cruel. His handsome face was twisted, and his heart was filled with endless anger. A mere ant from the lower realm not only injured him severely, but also forced him to use his trump card. This was a huge humiliation. Only Yang Ping's death could wash away this humiliation.    

Yang Ping remained calm the entire time, and he looked coldly at the sky.    

That was no longer the sky of the mortal world. It was a small world created by the War God. No matter how powerful he was, he wouldn't dare to destroy it in the mortal world. The attack power of a Heavenly King could split the capital in half.    

"I will use your head as a wine pot and drink your blood."    

Linghu's voice was cold and filled with endless hatred. His body slowly disappeared from the world. He didn't die. By merging with the world, he had pushed the Avatar of the God of War to its limit. He didn't want to give Yang Ping any chance to escape.    

Boom!    

A golden figure broke through the clouds and landed in front of Yang Ping. He was incomparably tall, even taller than the sky. The Qi he released far exceeded that of the Quasi Heavenly King that Yang Ping had encountered. This was no longer a power that a Quasi Heavenly King could possess, it was a true Power of Heavenly King.    

In the mortal world, perhaps only the one from Peach Blossom Island could suppress him. However, even the few Quasi Heavenly King who were hiding in the dark couldn't resist him, because once the Avatar of the Divine God of Battle was activated, it meant that a dimension would be destroyed.    

"Are you scared?"    

Linghu's eerie laughter came from the sky, like a god looking down on an ant, "Even if you are willing to kneel down and beg, you can't avoid death. I will let you experience what true despair is."    

The War God made his move.    

The sky changed color, but the war god held a war god halberd in his hand and thrust it at Yang Ping.    

Only when the halberd landed in the War God's hand could it unleash its full power. Even if it was an illusion, it was ten times stronger than when it was in Linghu's hand. The halberd pierced through the void, ignoring the distance between them. It moved in a different direction, creating a series of pitch-black cracks in the void. The spatial storm raged, almost engulfing the entire General Mountain.    

Crackle!    

The General Mountain was destroyed, its walls were broken, and its branches and leaves were withered. Under the sweep of the halberd, it was turned into dust.    

Yang Ping stood still, quietly watching the arrival of the halberd.    

He looked into the distance and frowned as if he had sensed something. As for the powerful halberd in front of him, he didn't care too much about it. A force that far exceeded the power of the Avatar of the Divine God of Battle was rushing towards him.    

That was the real threat.    

However, Yang Ping didn't show much emotion. Under the great pressure, he entered a state of selflessness. The world was me, and I was the world. He closed his eyes and immersed himself in comprehending.    

Life and death were the best opportunity to comprehend the true essence of a domain.    

No one dared to act as impudently as he did. They ignored the attack of the War God, and even carried a look of contempt. Linghu, who was hiding in the void, was filled with boundless anger. He was determined to tear him into pieces.    

The Divine Battle Halberd finally arrived.    

Yang Ping opened his eyes and raised his hand. He raised his hand gently and grabbed at the void. He allowed the Heavenly Battle Halberd to attack from countless angles. No matter where he attacked, his hand was traceless and traceless, as if he had already predicted its trajectory. There was nowhere for him to hide in his eyes.    

Dingdang!    

A crisp sound reverberated between heaven and earth. Linghu's frightened cry resounded in the sky.    

Impossible!    

Linghu roared loudly, and he didn't dare believe it.    

The Sky Battling God Halberd steadily landed on his palm, just like how Sun Monkey couldn't escape from the Buddha's palm. Yang Ping held the Sky Battling God Halberd with a cold expression. Looking at the golden Avatar of the War God, the corner of his mouth revealed a wicked smile, and he said, "Just this little bit of strength?"    

"You are courting death!"    

The halberd emitted a boundless golden light. It was like a trapped beast struggling, trying to break free and leave. However, Yang Ping's hand transformed into a world, a stronger and more advanced world, which far exceeded the imagination of the war god.    

When the power level far surpassed yours, you couldn't imagine how powerful it was.    

The War God was nothing more than that.    

Even if his realm is higher and his strength is stronger, he still doesn't have any advantage in terms of essence. The level of power Yang Ping displayed seemed to have surpassed Linghu's understanding and everyone's understanding. The moment he made his move, he thought of the endless Profound Yellow Sea of Clouds that had been sleeping under the bronze door.    

Was this the Dao?    

Yang Ping sighed. He looked at the sky and saw through the void. He saw the fear hidden in the eyes of Linghu in the clouds. He also saw the secret hidden in the depths of Linghu's heart.    

"That's all."    

Yang Ping sighed. Then, he pinched lightly. The Sky Battling God Halberd turned into dust. However, it didn't stop. He raised his palm and aimed it at the Avatar of the War God. He said softly. "All this time, I haven't been able to reach its domain. Although I have a deep understanding of it and have even stepped into the threshold, I still haven't seen its essence clearly."    

"Thank you."    

Yang Ping's face revealed a relieved smile. There was joy, realization, and relief. All along, he did not know how to explore the other system. Even when he touched that wonderful feeling, he still did not have a true position.    

Now, he knew.    

Everything was in silence.    

He raised his palm and faced the Avatar of the War God that was far beyond the Quasi Heavenly King realm. A wisp of energy that didn't belong to the heaven and earth and transcended the universe shot towards the Avatar of the War God. The Avatar of the War God wanted to dodge, but the miraculous thing was that as long as he used his will, that mysterious energy would pierce through his body.    

Ah -    

A miserable cry came from the sky. Immediately, everything in the world disappeared, and the small world collapsed. The Avatar of the Combat God that Linghu had summoned began to collapse, and finally merged into the General Mountain.    

Yang Ping used his will and said softly, "Essence Returning."    

Swoosh!    

The destroyed mountain paths, the defeated maple trees, and the destroyed houses and living beings all turned into countless amounts of energy as the Avatar of the War God dissipated. Under the control of the mysterious power, they slowly recovered.    

When everything recovered.    

The world had just opened.    

Yang Ping stood in place. He was clearly standing at the foot of the mountain, but it was far beyond the imagination of mortals. At this moment, he turned into a Creation God and touched the barrier of creation. One of his hands reached out and grabbed that mysterious power.    

Was this the realm of creation?    

Yang Ping took a deep breath and revealed a happy smile.    

Thump!    

A figure fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground. Yang Ping was in a good mood. He lowered his head and looked at Linghu.    

Linghu's hair was disheveled and his breath was unstable. There was fear in his eyes. However, there was more hatred in his eyes.    

He didn't understand, and he would never understand. He had summoned the Avatar of the War God, but he didn't defeat Yang Ping. Instead, he lost contact with Yang Ping and became a drowning dog. This was beyond his understanding.    

"Why?"    

Linghu shouted at Yang Ping, and he became insane.    

Yang Ping looked at him with pity. He stretched out a finger and said softly, "You don't need to know, and you can't understand. Don't blame me. Offending a god will cause you to fall into hell forever, and you will never be able to turn over."    

Puchi!    

Linghu opened his eyes wide and died with grievance.    

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