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Chapter 804: Sudden Change

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Boom—!!!

A roar that shook the past, present, and future echoed continuously throughout the entire Space-Time River, without source, without end, everywhere, and inescapable.

The naked eye could no longer capture any figure; one could only see the entire Space-Time River, which connected the Heavens and Myriad Realms and linked the past to the future, trembling, twisting, and shattering crazily in a terrifying manner.

Countless timelines were like threads torn by a gale, chaotically intertwined, snapped, and reconnected;

Countless parallel universes were like bubbles, constantly being born and instantly annihilated in the aftermath of the battle;

Countless causal cycles were like shattered glass, scattered everywhere, each fragment reflecting a completely different trajectory of fate.

Four world-shattering Half-step Transcendent experts had completely let go, channeling their Great Daos to the extreme, unfolding a world-shattering battle capable of overturning the epoch amidst this space-time turbulence.

Ye Zhetian had the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron above his head, the mysterious golden Imperial Dao radiance illuminating the Heavens. Every time he waved his hand, billions of Imperial Dao runes sprayed out from the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron, transforming into sky-filling Imperial Dao Divine Thunder, bombarding the Lord of Omen.

As the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron rotated, it fixed the chaotic space-time around it, suppressing the violent Great Dao turbulence. Even the Heavens-End Calamity Flood triggered by the Lord of Omen could only stir up faint ripples upon crashing into the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron, unable to advance even an inch.

"Imperial Dao Suppresses the World, Ten Thousand Laws Return to Origin!"

Ye Zhetian shouted, his hands forming seals, merging completely with the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron.

The entire cauldron instantly surged to the size of billions of light-years, like a primeval continent spanning the Space-Time River, carrying the world-shattering divine might of suppressing eons, smashing fiercely down toward the Lord of Omen.

The Four Symbols Divine Beasts on the cauldron's body roared simultaneously: the Azure Dragon spat water, the White Tiger generated wind, the Vermilion Bird burned the Heavens, and the Black Tortoise suppressed the earth. The power of the Four Symbols and the Imperial Dao power merged perfectly, transforming into a terrifying force capable of crushing everything.

"Hmph! A mere Heavenly Emperor Cauldron wants to suppress me?"

The Lord of Omen snorted coldly, the grey-black Ominous Power around his body surging crazily, transforming into a massive sky curtain not inferior to the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron.

On this sky curtain, billions of painfully twisted faces emerged—all remnant souls of living beings from the Heavens who had been devoured by Ominous Power over endless years. Their wails, despair, and resentment converged into a terrifying force capable of corroding the Great Dao.

"Ten Thousand Souls Devour the Heavens, Omen Corrodes the Dao!"

The sky curtain instantly wrapped around the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron, countless remnant souls crazily biting at the cauldron's body, the grey Ominous Power like maggots on rotting bones, constantly infiltrating the interior of the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron, attempting to corrode the Imperial Dao Origin within.

Just then, on the other side, an incomparably sharp sword light suddenly slashed out from the space-time turbulence!

This sword strike had no earth-shattering phenomena, no world-destroying energy fluctuations, yet it seemed to slash through the past, slash through the future, slash through causality, slash through reincarnation, and even slash through "existence" itself!

"Ye Beichen!!"

The Lord of Calamity let out a roar of shock and anger, looking fiercely at the black-clad youth figure standing with sword in hand, his eyes filled with extreme wariness and killing intent.

Ye Beichen held a long sword that was pitch-black throughout, without any decorations, floating quietly in the space-time turbulence, his clothes fluttering, unrestrained and flamboyant.

His sword, named "Sword of Cutting Dao," was a supreme treasure he had forged over endless years by fusing his own Dao bones, divine soul, and lifelong cultivation with the Chaos Refined Iron from the deepest part of the Space-Time River. One sword strike could cut ten thousand laws, sever causality, and extinguish gods and demons.

"Your opponent is me."

Ye Beichen said indifferently. The moment the words fell, his figure had already vanished from where he stood.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived behind the Lord of Calamity. He waved the Sword of Cutting Dao lightly, and a sword light as thin as a hair strand stabbed toward the back of the Lord of Omen's heart.

This sword strike was fast to the extreme, surpassing the limit of time. By the time the Lord of Calamity reacted, the sword light had already stabbed into his protective divine light.

Crack!

The Lord of Calamity's protective divine light shattered instantly like glass, and the sword light left a wound deep enough to see the bone on his back, grey origin blood instantly spewing out.

"Seeking death!"

The Lord of Calamity laughed in extreme anger, turning around fiercely and slapping a palm toward Ye Beichen.

Endless Calamity Power gathered in his palm, transforming into a palm seal capable of extinguishing the Heavens, sealing all of Ye Beichen's space for evasion.

But Ye Beichen's figure vanished from where he stood like a ghost once again.

His speed had already surpassed the shackles of space-time, freely shuttling through countless timelines; the Lord of Calamity's attacks could only ever land on his afterimages.

Boom!

The Lord of Calamity suddenly went mad!

Surrounded by endless Calamity Power, scenes of volcanic eruptions, raging floods, falling stars, and collapsing worlds constantly manifested around him.

Every time he struck, he would trigger the descent of calamity upon the Heavens and Myriad Realms, and countless Great Worlds headed toward an end under his attacks.

"Calamities of the Heavens, return all to my body!"

The Lord of Calamity roared toward the sky, opening his huge mouth and inhaling fiercely.

All the calamities occurring, about to occur, and that had occurred in the past throughout the Heavens and Myriad Realms were, at this moment, all inhaled into his body.

His aura instantly surged several times over, his entire person transforming into a massive storm condensed from endless calamity, sweeping toward Ye Beichen.

Wherever it passed, space-time shattered, the Great Dao was annihilated, and everything headed toward an end amidst endless calamity.

"Well struck!"

Ye Beichen was not shocked but delighted, his fighting spirit surging.

He suddenly channeled his own power to the extreme.

The world-shattering sword light collided fiercely with that massive calamity storm!

Their battle went from the upstream of the Space-Time River to the downstream.

From the primeval era of creation to the end-land of the epoch's conclusion.

From every corner of the Heavens and Myriad Realms to the deepest part of the No Return Road.

The entire Space-Time River became riddled with holes because of their battle; countless histories were rewritten, countless futures were overturned, and countless living beings disappeared silently and were reborn silently in the aftermath of this battle.

All living beings in the Heavens and Myriad Realms, regardless of cultivation level or location, could clearly feel the terrifying vibration coming from the depths of the Space-Time River.

Countless cultivators stopped what they were doing one after another, looking up into the depths of the void, their eyes filled with awe and worry.

They all knew that what was happening in the Space-Time River at this moment was an ultimate battle concerning the life and death of the Heavens and Myriad Realms.

If Ye Zhetian and Ye Beichen were defeated, then the entire Nine Heavens Ten Earths might completely head toward an end.

Boundless Heaven, above the Ye Clan Ancestral Land.

Ye Wuque clenched his fists tightly, his deep eyes staring fixedly into the depths of the void, the Chaos Dao Principles around his body trembling slightly.

He could clearly feel that the auras of Zhetian Ancestor and Beichen Ancestor were colliding crazily with two other equally terrifying auras.

He could feel that Zhetian Ancestor's aura, while still overbearing, had already shown a trace of exhaustion.

And Ye Beichen Ancestor's aura, while still sharp, was also constantly being consumed.

"You must win..."

Ye Wuque whispered, his eyes filled with worry.

Yu Jiaoxue gently held his hand, saying softly: "Rest assured, Zhetian Ancestor and Beichen Ancestor will definitely win. They are the legends of the Ye Clan, the guardian gods of the Heavens; they will definitely not let us down."

The Ye Ancestor sat cross-legged to the side, healing his wounds while frowning, his eyes filled with solemnity.

He had lived for endless years and experienced countless great tribulations of heaven and earth, but never once had he felt so powerless and desperate as he did now.

A battle at the Half-step Transcendent level was no longer something they could intervene in.

All they could do was pray and wait.

But just then, a sudden change occurred!

The Space-Time River, already chaotic, suddenly trembled violently again!

An aura, even more terrifying, more vast, and more cold than before, slowly permeated from the deepest part of the No Return Road! ===== CHAPTER 805 =====

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