Legend of Swordsman
chapter-4651

4651 Space-Time Turbulence

Void God’s body disintegrated at a slow speed, then turned into stars that were constantly destroyed.

“Everything started because of me, and it will end because of me. If I die, you can’t hurt a single person in my Void Universe. From now on, the Void Universe will never step into the Divine Power Universe.”

Void God looked at Jian Wushuang, hoping to hear a promise from him.

Jian Wushuang did not say anything. Instead, he looked calm as he stabbed the invisible sword into Void God’s body.

“What do you think the Divine Power Universe is? Do you think that you can atone for all your past sins by dying?”

“Then what about those who have died to fight against you in our Divine Power Universe?”

Each word was like a knife, like a cry of blood.

“They!” Jian Wushuang pulled out the Tarot Divine Sword with his left hand and pointed it at all the Void Masters in the Offworld Battlefield. “I’ll count them one by one. None of them can live!”

All the Void Masters trembled as the shadow of death loomed over their hearts.

Void God looked at Jian Wushuang in a daze. He realized that the person in front of him, who had stepped into the Void Universe and set up the formation, and fought to the last moment, was his ultimate enemy.

Unknowingly, this short 100,000 years of growth had turned him into someone even more terrifying than Cosmos God. He was iron-blooded and someone that could unite people.

“Are you… serious?” Void God’s eyes gradually lost their light.

Jian Wushuang’s face was calm, and his words were like heavy hammers. “In order to prevent such a tragedy from happening again, your Void Universe will be annihilated!”

Void God trembled and looked at Jian Wushuang in disbelief, “No, you can’t.”

Jian Wushuang did not speak, his face as calm as before.

He did not want to waste any more time. Just as he was about to pull out the invisible sword, Void God’s cold palm grabbed Jian Wushuang’s arm.

Looking at the dense runes on Void God’s forehead, Jian Wushuang was shocked and prepared to leave.

However, it was too late. Jian Wushuang felt the space around him become sticky, as if he had stepped into a swamp, and he could not move at all.

“In order to prevent the Void Universe from being destroyed, I can only use my body to seal you into the space-time turbulence.” Behind Void God, the space shattered and a huge whirlpool started to appear.

Jian Wushuang tried his best to leave but it was to no avail. “Do you think that I won’t be able to come back after you seal me into the space-time turbulence?”

Void God’s body was almost gone. He shook his head. “I don’t think I can trap you forever, but if I can make you sink into that place, it’ll be my last effort.”

“Dark and shameless fellow,” Jian Wushuang said angrily. After saying that, he disappeared into the space-time turbulence.

At this point, the master of the Void Universe, the Divine Power Universe’s nightmare, had died!

At the same time, Jian Wushuang was pushed into the space-time turbulence!

At this moment, all the Void Masters were like walking corpses, and they no longer had the thought of fighting.

Under the leadership of Feng Qi, Long Yan, Long Chi, and the others, the remaining army of less than 300,000 cultivators went all out to kill the Void Masters!

Seeing this, Devouring Emperor’s heart was like dead ashes. The eight True Shadows returned to his body and released a vast energy to separate Old Master. He then tried to escape.

Old Master did not stop him. Instead, a black scepter appeared in his right hand and he threw it at Devouring Emperor.

The scepter of Black Power was as fast as lightning, and even Devouring Emperor could not avoid it

Without even making a sound, Devouring Emperor fell straight into the void.

The remaining members of the Devourers carried Devouring Emperor and dashed into the crack, disappearing into the Void Universe.

There was a brief silence in the Offworld Battlefield. Nearly a million elite Void Masters of the Void Universe looked at everything in despair.

Old Master slowly descended from the void, his black water robe fluttering in the wind.

Feng Qi flapped her huge fire wings and arrived behind Old Master. At the same time, Long Yan, Long Chi, Xue Bo, and the others also stood behind Old Master.

Although very few people in the Divine Power Universe could hear Old Master speak, what he had done for the Divine Power Universe had long been imprinted in everyone’s hearts.

Looking at the millions of Void Warriors still on the battlefield, Old Master said slowly, “Leave no one alive.”

No one had any objections. Feng Qi led the less than 1,000 descendants of the Phoenix clan and turned into a giant Phoenix that covered the sky. They carried out the final slaughter.

The two Half Ancestors, Long Yan and Long Chi, followed closely behind and also plunged into the army of Void Warriors.

Supreme Xue Bo also descended into the army of Void Masters and sought revenge with grief and indignation.

When the last Scar-level Void Master was killed in the Offworld Battlefield, the war between the two universes, which had been going on for nearly 100,000 years, finally came to an end.

There were less than 200,000 Supremes experts left from the Divine Power Universe that had participated in the battle of the Great Catastrophe War.

None of the nearly ten million elite Void Masters of the Void Universe had survived.

The entire Offworld Battlefield had turned into a burial ground. The remains were piled up several feet high and it was tragic to the extreme.

In this battle, from the very beginning of the primordial chaos to the present, from the Ancestor realm Cosmos God, to the Rulers and Supremes, everyone had fallen.

The war of the apocalypse, which had lasted for countless chaos cycles, had come to an end.

No one knew what the purpose of this war was. It was already a tragedy for the war to have progressed to this stage.

On the battlefield that had been completely destroyed, the wind howled.

The surviving Supreme experts did not celebrate their victory. They all looked at the place where Jian Wushuang had disappeared in silence.

Old Master stood calmly on the spot the entire time, and everyone looked at him nervously.

In the end, it was Supreme Xue Bo who stepped forward and asked, “Senior, can Palace Master Wushuang return from the space-time turbulence?”

Old Master slowly opened his eyes and shook his head, “I don’t know either.”

“Is he not coming back? I don’t believe it,” Feng Qi said anxiously.

Everyone’s mood fell to the bottom of the valley. No one knew what terrifying consequences would come from opening up a space-time turbulence with Ancestor-level power.

Those with weaker spiritual awareness would probably be lost in it forever.

Everyone’s expression was dejected. Only Lu Ding’s eyes flashed with regret and his face was livid, as if he had lost the most precious thing.

“Let’s go!” Lu Ding let out a low growl and led the Qilin clan, which had less than a thousand people, away from the Offworld Battlefield.

After Lu Ting and Lu Gong said goodbye to the crowd, they followed Lu Ding. They made their way into the Divine Power Universe.

Supreme Xue Bo, the Dragon clan, and the Phoenix clan all looked at the Qilin clan with strange expressions.