Chapter 332: This Is What You Forced Me To Do!

It let out a sudden, universe‑shaking, fierce howl, and its nine heads simultaneously made a swallowing motion!

The massive, pitch‑black, eerie great world behind it suddenly contracted sharply!

Endless Unfortunate Runes, filthy energy, and desperate thoughts were wildly compressed and refined!

In the end, everything turned into a strand as thin as a hair, yet black enough to seem capable of swallowing all light and hope… the World‑Ending Ray!

The moment that black ray appeared, every living being on the time‑space battlefield, friend or foe, felt a veil of death settle over their hearts!

It seemed to embody termination itself—silent and still—yet the law that withers all things manifested, and it silently shot toward Huangfu Bo!

Where it passed, space was not torn but directly returned to eternal void!

Huangfu Bo's expression grew more solemn than ever; he sensed a mortal threat!

He let out a ferocious roar, pushing his own Dao cultivation and his link to the great world behind him to the limit!

"Qiankun… World‑Stabilizing Palm!"

The brilliant, majestic great‑world illusion behind him ceased to merely supply Divine Power; the whole earth began to quake!

Endless mountains, rivers, seas, sun, moon, stars, the fire of civilization, and the wills of all beings… were forcibly smelted and compressed by an arcane law, ultimately forming a dazzling colossal palm that blocks the sky, its palm lines as clear as Dao traces!

That palm contained his lifelong cultivation and all the Primordial Power of the great world behind him!

With a will of protection and a resolve to suppress everything, he swept a massive palm down, striking both the incoming World‑Ending black ray and the nine Unfortunate Kings behind him!

No escape, no avoidance!

"Hum—!"

There was no earth‑shaking explosion.

The instant the Qiankun World‑Stabilizing Palm, infused with the power of a great world, collided with the World‑Ending black ray that had gathered endless Unfortunate Origin—

Time seemed to halt its flow.

Space appeared to solidify into amber.

Immediately after, a primordial Chaos storm of indescribable color and form erupted violently from the collision's core!

"Wha—!!!"

It seemed as if the scene of Open Heaven and Split Earth was reversed!

Vast swaths of Star Domain, together with all matter, energy, and even lingering rule fragments within, were swept, devoured, and assimilated by the Chaos storm, reduced to a single undifferentiated primordial state!

Nothing could be seen!

Only the all‑destroying Chaos churned and expanded!

After several breaths, the terrifying Chaos storm finally began to subside and disperse.

Two figures, like meteors struck and hurled away, shot out simultaneously from the Chaos core, crashing heavily into the distant shattered Void!

Huangfu Bo's gray cloth robe was already torn to tatters, exposing a lean body riddled with horrific scars; his complexion was as pallid as gold paper, and golden blood laced with fragments of Dao Rule constantly seeped from his mouth corners. His breath was at its weakest, and the brilliant great‑world illusion behind him grew dim and blurry, as if it could collapse at any moment.

The nine Unfortunate Kings were equally miserable!

Among its nine heads, three were already completely shattered, turning into filthy blood that dripped, while the remaining six were riddled with Liewen.

Its towering body was covered with charred holes burned by the majestic Divine Power, constantly oozing gray pus.

The eerie, pitch‑black great‑world illusion behind it teetered on collapse, almost transparent.

Both suffered defeat!

Neither could get the better of the other!

The six surviving eyes of the nine Unfortunate Kings stared fixedly at Huangfu Bo, who, though gravely wounded, still stood stubbornly before all Heavenly Pride, his hoarse, venom‑filled voice echoing with a hint of cold enchantment:

"Huangfu Bo... do you truly intend to sacrifice your own life—and this hard‑won millennial cultivation—for these... destined‑to‑die, humble ants?!"

"Withdraw now! Everything can still be saved!"

"Oppose me, and you are doomed to die! You... do not mislead yourself; regret will haunt you forever!"

It tried to sway Huangfu Bo's resolve with words.

However, the reply came from Huangfu Bo, whose voice, though faint, remained as steadfast as a mountain and cut like iron:

"Unless... you step over my corpse..."

"Otherwise... don't even think about it..."

His towering frame, like the strongest dam, firmly shielded the star spark behind him that represented the future hope of Zhutian Wanjie.

The nine Unfortunate Kings fell silent.

In the six shattered eyes, the last hint of hesitation vanished, replaced by hysterical madness and reckless resolve!

"Good! Good! Good!!"

It let out a twisted, shrill cackle.

"This is what you forced me to do! Huangfu Bo! And you ants! All of you... embrace despair!!"

"Roar—!!!"

It suddenly threw its head back and let out a final roar; the already raging aura around it began to violently quake and surge in a self‑destructive frenzy!

An ultra‑mysterious, bizarrely unparalleled sacrificial aura, laden with blasphemy and destruction, erupted from its broken towering body like a volcano suppressed for eons!

Its eyes instantly turned a sea of blood red!

It was not anger, but a mad ritual of relinquishing self to commune with a higher unseen existence!

At the same time, the five Unfortunate Great Powers watching the battle from afar, their auras equally fluctuating, exchanged a glance the instant they sensed the sacrificial aura.

In their eyes there was no fear, no hesitation, only a near‑martyric fervor and resolve!

"For... our emperor!"

"For... Unfortunate Eternal Prosperity!"

Five resonant waves of resolute intent sounded, and then, under the horrified gazes of all, the five mighty Unfortunate Great Powers simultaneously raised their palms and hammered them hard onto their own chests!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Five deep, muffled blasts sounded almost at the same time!

The bodies of the five ominous great powers erupted with a thunderous blast!

But they did not turn into fragments of flesh and blood; instead they burst into five clusters of terrifying, ominous energy, pure to the utmost and so dense they could not be dissolved!

These five energy clusters, as if alive, emitted a chilling, piercing howl, slashing through the Void, and instantly plunged into the bodies of the nine ominous kings who were performing the sacrificial ritual!

"Not good! They are sacrificing themselves! Summoning an even more terrifying Dark Being!"

A Guardian was horrified into silence.