“Tsk, tsk——”

On the battlefield, the deafening sounds of fighting and the roar of weapons clashing intertwined, as if it was the most tragic music in the world. The blood was flying all over the sky like a drizzle, dyeing the land a shocking red, and every drop of it carried the bravery and sadness of the soldiers.

The incarnation of the blue sky, this mysterious existence that once made everything pale in comparison with its beautiful face, now let out a shrill and strange scream, which penetrated the clouds and struck the deepest fear in people's hearts. The dark green long hair swept across the sky like a huge wave in a strong wind. Wherever it passed, the space seemed unable to withstand the tearing of this force. Deep and terrifying cracks suddenly appeared in the void, like a portal to an unknown world, revealing a trace of heart-pounding chill.

In this instant, the face of the incarnation of the blue sky underwent an incredible transformation. The face that was originally as beautiful as jade was twisted into a hideous and terrifying appearance. The skin that was once smooth and delicate began to shrink and crack incredibly, and finally peeled off piece by piece, revealing the scales underneath that were shining with a cold green light, as if it was the rebirth of the evil dragon in the ancient legend. The woman's head also completed this terrifying transformation in an instant. The smooth skin was replaced by dense bumps and hard scales, becoming an out-and-out monster image, which was terrifying.

"Is this its true form?" All the God Kings present were shocked, their eyes full of disbelief and deep shock. Such a huge contrast made these experienced warriors dumbfounded. Along with the drastic change in appearance, the figure of Qingtian's incarnation also began to change drastically. The originally slender and graceful body quickly expanded and turned into an extremely strong and wild beast body, with bulging muscles, as if it contained enough power to shake the world.

"I will kill you!!" The incarnation of Qingtian fixed his blood-red eyes on Jiang Han, his voice filled with endless hatred and coldness. His shattered body reassembled at an incredible speed as the words fell, demonstrating an amazing recovery ability.

However, facing this threat, Jiang Han seemed unusually calm and did not even respond. At the critical moment when Qingtian's incarnation was about to be reshaped, his figure suddenly flashed, like a meteor in the night sky, and disappeared instantly, leaving only a faint afterimage.

The next moment, everyone saw a figure flashing by like lightning, and Jiang Han personally took the sword of light from the golden giant god. The sword was emitting dazzling golden light, as if it was condensed from fragments of the sun, and when Jiang Han held it, circles of mysterious runes appeared on the sword, spinning and jumping, releasing an ancient and mysterious power fluctuation.

As Jiang Han swung his sword, a magnificent sword beam appeared out of nowhere. Its scale was so large that it almost covered the entire sky, completely covering the incarnation of Qingtian. This sword beam was completely different from the use of the golden giant. It contained a deeper and more elusive mystery, as if it could cut off all the falsehoods and constraints in the world and point directly to the essence of existence.

In that fleeting moment, the body of the incarnation of the blue sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and suddenly exploded, with fragments scattered everywhere, just like the heart of the sky shattered, gorgeous and tragic. This explosion was no longer an illusion that could be quickly restored like in the past, but with a kind of decisive shattering, as if foreshadowing some kind of irreversible end.

"Ah——" A mournful wail that shook the nine heavens burst out from the mouth of the incarnation of the blue sky. That voice contained unspeakable pain and unwillingness, like the roar of an ancient giant beast before its death, echoing between heaven and earth, causing people's heart to palpitate.

"Remember you! When my real body descends, I will make your soul fly to pieces and you will never be reborn!" The face of Qingtian's incarnation was distorted, and every inch of his skin revealed deep hatred and despair. His eyes seemed to have turned into two icy blades, locking onto Jiang Han. The murderous intent contained in them almost froze the space.

Facing such a terrifying threat, Jiang Han just smiled lightly, with both disdain and deep confidence in his smile. He swung the sword in his hand again, his movements elegant and decisive, the sword light was like a dragon leaping into the sky, dazzling.

The sword light cut through the void, bringing up bursts of sharp whistles. The figure of the incarnation of Qingtian looked even more desolate under this blow, with a strong sense of unwillingness and despair entangled around his body. Blood was like an upside-down Milky Way, spilling in the void, blooming into strange and sad blood-red flowers.

"Oh my God! He... He actually cut the arrogant incarnation of heaven in half with one sword, just like chopping wood!" A God King who was watching the battle was so shocked that he couldn't even finish his words, his eyes full of disbelief.

"This... this is a massacre that is a provocation to God!" another person muttered to himself, with a mixture of awe and disbelief in his tone.

"He is indeed the supreme being in the legend who can talk side by side with the Eternal Demon Lord! His power has exceeded our imagination!" The discussions around were heard one after another, and every word was filled with shock and amazement.

At this moment, the eyes of all the God Kings were fixed on Jiang Han's lonely and determined back. They looked dazed, as if they saw the prelude to a new era slowly opening, and the center of all this was the lonely figure who challenged the might of heaven with a mortal body.

No matter what, they dared not believe that this scene that subverted common sense was actually real - a mortal cultivator, with his own strength, slaughtered the incarnation of God, who was regarded as an untouchable existence, and completely wiped out the symbol of the almighty sky from this world!
Such a feat, what kind of shocking power and determination does it contain! At this moment, Jiang Han stood quietly under the cracked sky, his indifferent eyes passed through the cracks in space, staring at the broken blue sky incarnation. Around him, the gods had complicated expressions, awe and disbelief intertwined. In their eyes, Jiang Han's image was like a towering holy mountain, standing tall and unshakable, making people feel like worshipping him.

What is particularly eye-catching is the sword of light held tightly in Jiang Han's hand. It emits a dazzling golden light, illuminating the world covered by blood rain like the sun. Around the sword, a ball of light surrounds it, and mysterious runes flicker in between. Every flow is accompanied by ancient and powerful power fluctuations. In this endless bloody rainstorm and lightning and thunder, the sword of light is even more sacred and inviolable, making people feel awe. The continuous thunder and lightning make the viewers feel sincere fear and trembling.

The scene in the distance was so shocking that all who witnessed it were deeply shocked. On the battlefield, as the body of the incarnation of the blue sky gradually dissipated, the sky seemed to be torn apart, pouring down an unprecedented blood-red rainstorm. Lightning and thunder followed one after another, and the world presented a doomsday-like vision, as if nature itself was wailing and trembling for this feat.

Just when everyone was shocked, Jiang Han's gaze penetrated the wind and rain, and fell on Chen Nan gently and deeply. His voice carried an unquestionable firmness and kindness: "Chen Nan boy, I will grant you another chance to change your destiny." After that, he gently waved his fingers, and a ray of warm and powerful golden light overflowed from his palm, like the light of heaven, gently enveloping Chen Nan, giving him new power and possibilities.

Then, the God and Demon Picture in Chen Nan's body suddenly appeared. It expanded rapidly and turned into a huge scroll of thousands of feet. On the scroll, there seemed to be a giant mouth that slowly opened and greedily devoured every bit of flesh and blood left by the Qingtian incarnation. In this silent feast, the unwilling and gradually fading roar of the Qingtian incarnation could be vaguely heard. The voice was full of overwhelming hatred for Jiang Han, and he wished to grind his bones and scatter his ashes to vent his hatred. Finally, when the last breath of the Qingtian incarnation was also devoured, the battlefield returned to tranquility. After completing its mission, the magical God and Demon Picture quietly returned to Jiang Han's body, as if nothing had happened, leaving only the blood rain on the ground and the cracks in the sky, witnessing this earth-shaking battle and victory.

The golden giant slowly dissipated into nothingness, as if it had never existed, leaving only a faint afterglow swaying gently in the air. At the same time, the sword of light that Jiang Han held tightly also quietly disappeared, evaporating like morning dew, leaving no trace.

Everyone present stared at this scene, their eyes full of shock and awe. Jiang Han put his hands behind his back, and walked lightly, as if walking on the clouds, easily crossing the constraints of space and landing steadily in front of Chen Nan. His movements were elegant and calm, as if the whole world was his stage.

The old man of the South Sea, this ancient being, along with the surrounding God Kings and God Emperors, almost at the same moment lowered their noble heads and bowed deeply, which was a supreme respect and recognition for Jiang Han. Their movements were in unison, like the layers of waves in the vast ocean, silently telling of Jiang Han's extraordinary power and status.

"Senior's ability is so brilliant that even the sky cannot conceal its brilliance. It is truly rare in ancient and modern times!" exclaimed a Divine Emperor, his voice filled with excitement and reverence.

"Senior, your heroic spirit spans ancient and modern times, and no one in the world can match you!" The purple-gold dragon and the dragon baby couldn't wait to move forward, their eyes flashing with admiration. Their flattering appearance made even the air around them seem to become sweet.

Chen Nan looked at his empty hands, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips. Although he could also summon the golden giant and the sword of light with the power of the fruit, compared with the power displayed by Jiang Han, it was undoubtedly the difference between a firefly and the bright moon. "It seems that my understanding of the fruit is far from deep enough." He sighed in his heart.

Jiang Han's voice was calm and profound, as if it had traveled through time and space: "Since you have inherited my legacy, you are my disciple. From now on, your title must be changed."

When Chen Nan first heard this, he was slightly startled, but then his face was filled with joy that was hard to conceal. He knelt on the ground without hesitation and bowed respectfully: "Master, please accept my disciple's greeting!"

Jiang Han was quite satisfied with Chen Nan's sincere attitude. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His eyes showed both the kindness of an elder and the expectation for the growth of the younger generation.

"I once said that my teacher was born in a heaven beyond heaven, and where you live is just an insignificant corner of the vast universe. Beyond the Nine Heavens, there is an even more vast and boundless world, and the power of your fruit is just the tip of the iceberg there." Jiang Han's gaze penetrated Chen Nan in front of him, as if he saw a more distant future.

"Small world... outside the Nine Heavens..." These words floated gently in the air. Before Chen Nan had time to fully digest this information, the ancient king Hei Qi on the side was already shocked. For the first time, his eyes, which had experienced many vicissitudes of life, revealed a look of disbelief.

From the other party's steady and profound tone, Chen Nan could clearly feel that the so-called "small world" in the other party's mouth far exceeded the scope of the vast and boundless heavenly world they were in, but covered the vast world of the entire six realms. These six realms included humans, demons, immortals, monsters, ghosts, and gods. Each realm was an independent and intertwined universe, and everything they knew now was just a corner of this huge system.

The information revealed in the other party's words was shocking - outside of these six realms, there was actually an even more vast and boundless world, a vast realm that was difficult to reach even with imagination. However, it was the towering existence of the Nine Heavens that was like an invisible barrier, isolating the unknown vast world from them, leaving all exploration and fantasy only in their imagination.

"Your vision is too short-sighted, and you are bound by this small space." Jiang Han glanced around with contempt, and finally his eyes fell on Hei Qi, with a confident arc on the corner of his mouth, "But don't worry, when I lead you to break through the shackles of the Nine Heavens and sever the heavenly laws that bind all things, that vast and boundless world will no longer be an unattainable dream."

Facing Jiang Han's bold words, the ancient king Hei Qi took a deep breath and tried to calm his heart. His eyes became extremely solemn, as if he was carrying a heavy burden. "Your power is indeed strong, but the horror of the way of heaven is far beyond what you and I can guess. It is an existence beyond understanding and perception, and it is the embodiment of rules and order."

Hearing this, Jiang Han's smile widened, as if everything was under control. "Your insight is not enough to see my full picture." His body seemed to be surrounded by an invisible mist. Even a strong man like Hei Qi could not see through this mist and find out his true nature.

Chen Nan listened to the conversation between the two people, frowning slightly, with complicated emotions surging in his heart. Over the years, he had heard a little about the legend of the Heavenly Dao, which was a power that transcended the mundane and controlled the laws of the world. Now, all of this seemed to be about to be overturned by the plan that Jiang Han talked about.

In contrast, the powerful God Kings around them looked bewildered. Their eyes were full of puzzlement and bewilderment. They were obviously confused by the content of this conversation.

Chen Nan turned his head to look at Jiang Han, his eyes flashing with a gleam of curiosity, "Master, what is your next move? How will you accomplish the feat of destroying the Heavenly Dao?" For Chen Nan, where exactly the Heavenly Dao is and how to reach it are all unknown.

Jiang Han opened his lips lightly, and his words slowly drifted in the air, with unquestionable firmness, "Summon the ancient gods." (End of this chapter)