The Ancestral God Demon's attitude remained extremely casual, unfazed by Mu Changqing's overbearing words.
On the contrary, the Ancestral God Demon was excited, more excited than ever before. He craved an ultimate battle, much like the Demon Ancestor.
For him, at the level of an Ancestral God, eternal years held no meaning, and toying with all beings had grown tiresome.
That was why he slept, slumbering for countless aeons.
"Is that so? I too crave an ultimate battle. I truly hope you are strong enough to force me to fight with all my might, unlike the trash I've buried, who only knew how to boast and nothing else."
Mu Changqing chuckled, his emotions unchanging.
At this moment, a sky-shattering battle intent erupted behind him, interwoven with ethereal light.
Behind him, the boundless gray mist was dispersed by Mu Changqing's casual blood energy, transforming into a rain of light that poured down, unleashing an extremely terrifying and ominous aura that enveloped the great world.
Mu Changqing did not underestimate the Ancestral God Demon; in fact, he regarded him with utmost importance.
For this was the birthplace of all things, the Creator God of Origin. His power surpassed all that is known, making him one of the seven most terrifying and powerful beings across all planes and eras.
As his words fell, Mu Changqing did not hesitate and struck decisively.
Sword Qi, evergreen and eternally undying.
The loom reflects the world, the burial realm descends.
Beginning with his body, he evolved a new ancestral origin world, isolating the power of the ancestral origin.
The collision with the Great Scenery erupted instantly. The sound of swords and battle-axes clashing was deafening, the power that treated years as ants and eternity as dust was terrifying.
Myriad great universes emerged in the heavens, flickering and shattering, toppling and stained with blood.
The gray earth cracked, and time and space exploded.
"Not bad, again."
The Ancestral God Demon fought with frenzied abandon. The crimson cape behind him, which could easily cover endless universes, fluttered. With each ripple, it annihilated billions of innate beings.
The blood-red great axe in his hand shot through the great world like a rainbow piercing the sun, utterly terrifying.
It tore through the years of the great world, toppling eternal reincarnation.
He fought with exhilaration, roaring with laughter, his battle intent reaching across all eras, the zenith of his existence throughout all time.
Mu Changqing's eternally undying sword light, reflected by divine chains of order, entangled the Ancestral God Demon's head, limbs, and the blood-red great axe.
Then, Mu Changqing's fist seals, emanating world-suppressing divine radiance, charged forward with world-shattering might.
The Ancestral God Demon's eyes flickered upon seeing this. He roared and, with sheer physical power, shattered the chains of order.
And at this very moment, Mu Changqing's invincible fist radiance struck, directly impacting the Ancestral God Demon's colossal body.
Following this, countless world-shattering fist lights arrived from all corners of time and space, striking instantly.
Rumble!
The power was so supremely terrifying that it caused temporal distortions and shook the entire gray ancestral origin.
The billions of universes suspended in the high heavens instantly collapsed, turning into nothingness.
That world-shattering power directly disintegrated the Ancestral God Demon's body into a mist of blood, which permeated the entire great world.
In every era, time, and plane, the heavens turned scarlet, and blood rain descended.
Mu Changqing flashed and retreated, calmly observing the mass of blood mist that pervaded all worlds.
The next moment, the blood mist converged from all times and spaces, reforming into the Ancestral God Demon's colossal body.
He twisted his body, emitting the muffled thunder of crackling sounds.
The blood-red great axe reappeared in his hand, tearing through the eternal sky, and he indifferently looked at Mu Changqing.
"Mu Changqing, you cannot kill me. I created everything, life and death, time and eternity. How could I possibly perish under something I created?"
The Ancestral God Demon's words were not arrogance but truth. He was confident in his invincibility and immortality. Heaven and earth were not qualified to destroy him, for they too were his creations.
"Is that so? I rose from obscurity, and from the very beginning, I adhered to one principle: there are no immortal or eternal beings. If there truly are, it is only because they are not strong enough. When you become strong enough, even if you are the Creator God, you can be buried."
As he spoke, Mu Changqing strode through the heavens, surrounded by vast purple mist, with purple lightning flashing in his eyes. Even the unintentional fluttering of his black robe conjured great worlds, giving rise to and perishing.
The scene was terrifying, so much so that mere wisps of aura emanating from his body reached the level of creation and primordial chaos.
"Today, I shall show you, the lofty Creator Gods, what a forbidden variable is."
As he spoke, Mu Changqing charged forward with his sword, the ages shifting, and time submerging.
At this moment, within Mu Changqing's world, a path that had reached its end suddenly shattered and reformed, evolving into a new path of cultivation that extended into the unknown.
The path transformed, becoming eternally evergreen.
With one sword strike, all things perished.
The entire gray ancestral origin, encompassing infinite great universes, spanned a territory so vast that even the Ancestral God did not know its limits.
Yet at this moment, wherever the eye could see within the entire gray ancestral origin, a purple sword light could be seen, cleaving heaven and earth, and traversing through time.
The terrifying spectacle was so illusory, so unbelievable. It was as if a streak of light had passed across the sky, dividing the entire world in two.
This was not comparable to minor events like the splitting of the heavens and earth, but rather it simultaneously sliced through innumerable great universes and the boundless gray ancestral origin.
"You are transforming. How can you continue to transform at this level? Your path has no end. How is this possible?"
At this moment, the Ancestral God Demon's expression changed drastically. He raised the blood-red great axe to block. The crimson cape behind him transformed into a great cocoon enveloping all worlds, with streaks of scarlet blood traversing through time. Misty blood mist emanated, each blood mist molecule constructed from vast, immeasurable universes. It evolved into a primordial field and suppressed it.
The instant of collision, the gray ancestral origin shattered, and faintly, several colossal figures were awakened. Those figures were incredibly awe-inspiring; with every opening of their eyes, epochs and the rise and fall of great universes were witnessed. Like brilliant fireworks, a fleeting splendor, they withered once more. However, they did not intervene, but instead awaited their resurgence, their terrifying auras faintly discernible, poised for action.
And as Mu Changqing's sword sliced through the Ancestral God Demon, the blood mist was annihilated, the great cocoon disintegrated, and the blood-red great axe instantly shattered, turning into nothingness.
"I am the Origin Ancestral God, eternally immortal. You cannot kill me."
The Ancestral God Demon roared to the heavens, his voice echoing through all worlds. This battle had already surpassed the confines of the gray ancestral origin, manifesting across all worlds, times, and planes. No matter who you were – a fated protagonist, a controller of primordial chaos, a son of the planes – all were now alerted, gazing at the sky.
However, the next moment, a mysterious force flashed by, and their memories of this anomaly were instantly erased, returning them to their original lives.
As the Ancestral God Demon's words fell, his body once again turned to dust, the blood mist annihilated and dissipated into the sky.