Chapter 488 The Father God's Care? Twilight's Sigh

Chu Yang sneered, "You are underestimating my teammates again. You can't harm me now, you can only take hits for nothing..."

"Shut up! I don't need you to teach me how to fight!"

As soon as Luguwuan finished speaking, his entire expression contorted in pain, a pain inflicted by the attacks of others.

Qin Xiaoxiao, after carving a decent-sized wound on Luguwuan's back with the [Sky-Splitting Divine Axe], immediately called out, "Everyone attack this spot! If everyone focuses on one point, we can damage him!"

"Wuya wuya! Xiaoxiao, move aside, let me take a swing for revenge!"

Liang Zifan excitedly raised his saber, summoning a thousand lightning bolts, and slashed towards the wound Qin Xiaoxiao had opened.

As the [Soul Severing Saber] landed, strands of soul-tearing power drilled into the wound along the arcs of electricity, widening the small cut further.

Immediately after, an astonishing killing intent surged from behind: "I'll add a sword!"

He Guangxin's killing intent sword, like a blood demon, pierced towards that very wound!

And then: "Good disciple, watch from the side, let your master show you what effective damage looks like!"

Qing Di felt it necessary to show off in front of his disciple and charged towards Luguwuan's back, scattering petals everywhere.

...

Blow after blow landed on Luguwuan. While each individual attack was not particularly powerful, as Qin Xiaoxiao had said, concentrating all attacks on one point could pierce through him!

Finally, it was Li Qingyun's attack. He channeled the power of creation into the wound, which was already filled with various forces.

This one move caused Luguwuan unbearable pain, and he let out a piercing scream.

Chu Yang seized the opportunity, and the [Human Emperor's Cauldron], imbued with suppressing might, smashed heavily onto Luguwuan's head.

Before Luguwuan could react, his mind was already reeling from the sudden influx of destiny power.

"Could it be that I'm going to lose? I, the strongest under the Father God, am going to lose?"

Luguwuan found it unacceptable. He forcefully snapped out of his chaotic state, only to be met by another punch from Chu Yang!

Because his body had become enormous, Chu Yang's body was only as tall as Luguwuan's head, making the small fist appear even more minuscule.

Yet, this tiny fist directly flattened Luguwuan's entire face.

Chu Yang let out a triumphant grin, "The victory of humanity begins to be written at this very moment!"

He listened to the excited cheers of countless humans and swung his fist with boundless valor!

Every strike resonated in people's hearts.

Although humanity had achieved victory, it was not yet a complete victory.

The Shitian race was still dispersed across various planes. While they had originally intended to target Blue Star, after their main force's defeat, any further advance would only lead to their annihilation. To avoid complete extermination, they had now scattered and hidden in different planes.

For the other worlds connected to Chu Yang's [Dao Linking the Heavens], although the people there hadn't witnessed the live broadcast, a sense of victory inexplicably emerged in their hearts.

A purple giant cauldron materialized in their minds, and surges of destiny power fed back to them.

It was then that they suddenly realized: "The war between humanity and the Shitian race is about to be won!"

It was a victory that would solidify the cosmic order!

Complex emotions spread through the hearts of humans across all planes.

They had a Human Emperor, who was leading his people against the Shitian race and was on the verge of victory.

This racial war, which had lasted for an unknown duration, seemed to be drawing to a close.

Regrettably, they had not participated in this epic battle, a fact that caused many Immortal Emperors to express deep regret.

Yet, a sense of glory and pride also surged within them. They closed their eyes, murmuring internally, "Congratulations to humanity..."

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Subjected to Chu Yang's relentless barrage of attacks, Luguwuan seemed unable to retaliate. He tried to raise his hands to counter multiple times, but his mind was in utter chaos.

Chu Yang's fists carried the momentum of all humanity. Under the continuous assault, this power imbued with human destiny grew increasingly potent.

He was powerless to resist.

The might of humanity shattered his pride as the strongest under the Shitian race's Father God.

He became hazy and lost, his hundreds of souls within him descending into confusion.

Finally, he saw a deep sigh from within the boundless darkness, spoken in a tone of guilt he had never heard before: "Child, you have done your best."

"Father God..."

The Shitian race had never experienced the affection of a father. At this moment, Luguwuan felt it, and a strong sense of guilt suddenly welled up within him.

"No! I haven't done my best. Father God, I still want to surpass you. How can I fall here!"

"Boom!"

A massive surge of power erupted from him. At this moment, nearly half of the souls within him extinguished. Wang Teng and the other Immortal Emperors had no time to react; they were all sent flying by this outburst and suffered significant injuries.

"Damn it! How can this bastard explode like this when he's being beaten down?"

"It's over. The chance for each of us to take a hit is gone."

"Don't panic, don't panic, there's still Brother Xian!"

"..."

The battered Luguwuan gasped for air, greatly weakened. He had just used the cost of more than half his souls to forcibly break free from the onslaught and inflict heavy damage on them.

However, his gaze was now more resolute than before.

"Glory... belongs to the Shitian race!"

Chu Yang's expression remained calm. He said softly, "Congratulations on finding faith, but it's too late. Your Father God's mercy, which he now bestows upon you, is merely the sigh of twilight."

Luguwuan no longer argued. He let out a roar, and then black flames ignited on his body.

The power that had seemed extinguished flared up once more.

He activated [Demonic Body Sacrificing to Heaven], signifying his intention to use his life for a final decisive battle with Chu Yang.

"No one can disturb us now. Human Emperor, I do not fear you!"

Vast waves of energy buffeted Chu Yang, his hair dancing in the wind but unable to stir any ripple on his face.

Only endless fighting spirit blazed in his eyes: "What's wrong with giving you a dignified end? You Shitian race, you are still two thousand years away from defeating humanity!"

"Come and fight!"