Reborn Conceited Soldier

The two terrifying attacks were like the collision between two different worlds. It seemed as if the end of the world had arrived.    

    

The tribulation space inherited by Zhang Lingyu was itself based on the path of destruction, deducing the process of the destruction of the world. As for Sikong Banyu's Son of Heaven's Sword Dao, even though it was a power that could dominate the world, it was still a type of destruction that required the Son of Heaven's fury to float over a million corpses in one fell swoop. It was also a type of destruction, but compared to the tribulation space, the Son of Heaven's Sword Dao was an existence that gathered destruction and reunited as one.    

    

The destructive power of the earth in the tribulation space was like that of a fearless death soldier. The battle between Sikong Banyu's sword energy and the general's soul was not just a fight, it was an all-out war between two kings.    

    

"Zhang Lingyu, the Dimension of Calamity that you inherited is only to obtain the destructive power of heaven and earth. However, it has nothing to do with your monarch body. Otherwise you won't have a chance. "    

    

After Sikong Banyu finished his sentence, he shouted and that terrifying sword Qi swept through the sky like a strong wind. In an instant, Wu Tie's tribulation space was completely destroyed.    

    

Upon seeing this, Zhang Lingyu's pupils could not help but constrict. He was only at the middle stage of the Holy Stage and Sikong Banyu was only at the early stage of the fairyland. With such an outcome, he couldn't help but think that he was the one who was in the fairyland and not Sikong Banyu.    

    

"Could it be that the Road of Emperor is really that powerful?" Zhang Lingyu thought with horror in his heart. Just as Sikong Banyu said, although he had the body of an emperor, it was impossible for him to combine it with his own cultivation. He could only treat it as an identity. This was not because Zhang Lingyu's talents were limited, but rather, time was not allowed. This was no longer an era where kings ran rampant, and there was no way there would be a dynasty waiting for him to take control.    

    

"Sikong Banyu, I do not believe that you will be this strong. Today, I want to see what kind of monster you, Sikong Banyu, are."    

    

This was no longer a battle in which he held the advantage. Only by taking out the strongest method could he be able to defeat Sikong Banyu. Even though Zhang Lingyu was unwilling to believe that the two of them, who were separated by an entire realm, could actually have the same fighting strength, the truth had already told him everything.    

    

"Ever since I inherited the Tribulation Space and Jade Emperor's position, I have never used this move to show myself to anyone, and no one has ever made me use this move. Sikong Banyu — — Let's decide the victor with one move!"    

    

Zhang Lingyu let out a loud shout, and the white light on the Xuanyuan sword in his hand flared. The flickering white light enveloped the entire tribulation space in an instant, and instantly... It outlined a magnificent expanse of land. On one side of the Xuan-Yuan Sword were mountains and rivers, and on the other side were the sun, moon, and stars. They were all outlined within the tribulation space, causing this tribulation space to truly evolve into a complete world.    

    

The sky was clear and cloudless. The mountains and rivers on the ground were magnificent, and the clouds were billowing. Trees were verdant, fish, birds, and beasts gathered in groups. The area was full of vitality. Suddenly, a figure quietly outlined on the ground. He brandished a horsewhip and whipped the water buffalo, causing it to unwillingly walk forward.    

    

Beside him, there was a slightly fatter looking woman holding a seedling in her hand. She was looking at him with a smile on her face, before she skillfully inserted the seedling. Not far away, a shepherd boy was holding an unknown leaf and making something out of it. Occasionally, he would ponder over it, as if he had forgotten his cow and was now secretly eating someone else's tender wheat.    

    

Sikong Banyu looked at the magnificent scenery and felt a sense of peace. Unknowingly, he had been infected by this peace and blended into it. Everyone was filled with beautiful fantasies. No matter if he was in a difficult situation or was in a favorable situation, he couldn't erase the longing for a beautiful world from his heart. Sikong Banyu was the same.    

    

He looked around him, as if he was looking for something. Within his calm gaze, a hint of disappointment that could not be detected gradually appeared as he looked at the area again and again. He wanted to see the figure, the figure of himself that had lived for an unknown number of years.    

    

However, after searching through thousands and thousands of mountains and rivers, looking over thousands of trees and silver flowers, Sikong Banyu did not even look back and smile when he saw the originally bright and dim figure.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

All of a sudden, the peaceful world was shrouded by a black cloud. Boundless lightning descended from the sky like a thunderstorm and instantly turned into nothingness. The mountain and river shattered and the wind blew. The clear blue sky instantly turned into an endless terror. He saw the fear on the faces of everyone here, and the arrival of destruction that no one could escape from.    

    

"Tribulation Space – Destruction of Heaven and Earth."    

    

A voice that sounded like an ancient devil note floated in the world. The land began to collapse, and the rivers and mountains that had engulfed everything began to appear in the sky as cracks in space appeared one after another. They tore through the curtain of the sky like a ferocious and terrifying beast, and it was as if the world itself was being swallowed up by its terrifying biting power, causing the world to lose its ability to sustain itself for an instant.    

    

"No?" A hint of sadness that no one had ever seen before enveloped his eyes. There were no mountains or rivers in his hazy eyes, no signs of the sky breaking or the earth cracking, there was only a faint smile on his face, but … They were all in Sikong Banyu's memory.    

    

"You're not that person, you're not …"    

    

Sikong Banyu sighed and shook his head. It was as if the thing he was looking for had lost all hope. At the very least, he could not see such a hope in Zhang Lingyu.    

    

"Eh?" Zhang Lingyu could not help but frown when he heard Sikong Banyu mumbling to himself. He felt that Sikong Banyu had a different emotion that made him unable to understand. However, he was unable to understand what it was.    

    

"Zhang Lingyu, you have yet to truly understand the path of destruction. Destruction is not only destruction, it is rebirth as well. Today, I shall show you what a One Sword Ten Thousand Arts is."    

    

Sikong Banyu held his sword, and slowly raised the Heavenly Son Sword in his hand. There was neither joy nor sadness in his gaze, and at that moment, it was as if the collapsing world had become a target of contempt for him.