The sky shattered.
Light and darkness collided as Heaven's army clashed with the Demon Clan.
Divine beasts roared.
Demonic war drums thundered.
Blood rained from the sky like crimson petals.
This was not a battle.
This was annihilation.
At the center of the battlefield—
Mo Zhu stepped forward.
The Heavenly Emperor descended, his body wrapped in divine radiance, the laws of Heaven bending with every step.
"So," the Heavenly Emperor said coldly,
"you demons finally dared to raise your heads."
Mo Zhu smiled.
"You came all this way," he replied calmly.
"Don't disappoint me."
The two rulers moved.
Their clash distorted space itself.
Each strike carried the weight of a world.
Li Feng stood nearby, cutting down Heavenly Sect experts like shadows passing through mist.
Suddenly—
His eyes widened.
"Mo Zhu—!" he shouted.
"Be careful!"
But it was too late.
The Heavenly Emperor sacrificed his divine aura, launching a forbidden strike.
A spear of pure Heaven law pierced through Mo Zhu's body.
Blood spilled.
The battlefield froze.
Mo Zhu staggered back.
For a moment—
Time stopped.
Li Feng felt something snap inside him.
The world went silent.
Then—
Rage exploded.
The Shadow Emperor lifted his head.
His aura surged violently, swallowing light itself.
The sky darkened.
Demon generals fell to their knees.
"He's furious…" someone whispered.
Li Feng turned slowly toward the Heavenly Emperor.
His voice was calm.
Too calm.
"You hurt him," Li Feng said.
"That means…"
He stepped forward.
"…Heaven ends today."
The Heavenly Emperor frowned.
"So you are the Shadow Emperor," he said.
"Interesting. You'll fall like the rest."
Li Feng smiled.
A terrifying smile.
Their battle shook all realms.
Li Feng moved like death itself—
every strike consuming divine power, every step erasing laws.The Heavenly Emperor's techniques failed one by one. His divine body cracked.
"No—impossible!" the Heavenly Emperor roared.
Li Feng grabbed him by the throat.
"This," Li Feng said quietly,
"is for thinking Heaven was untouchable."
With one final surge—
The Heavenly Emperor was erased.
His body shattered into fragments of broken law. Heaven screamed.
The moment their Emperor fell—
The Heavenly Sect collapsed.
Demon armies surged forward.
Li Feng showed no mercy.
Elders.
Disciples.
Holy guardians.
All were slaughtered.
Blood soaked the land.
Only a handful of Heavenly Sect elders managed to escape, tearing space apart in desperation.
Behind them—
Nothing remained.
Li Feng returned to Mo Zhu's side.
Mo Zhu, wounded but alive, looked up at him.
"…You shouldn't have gone that far," Mo Zhu said faintly.
Li Feng knelt beside him.
"I warned you," he replied softly.
"And anyone who touches my brother…"
His eyes burned with cold fury.
"…doesn't deserve to exist."
From that day onward—
Heaven was broken.
The Heavenly Sect became history.
The Shadow Emperor's name surpassed legends.
And the world learned a terrifying truth:
When Shadow Emperor and Demon Lord stand together—
Even Heaven can bleed.
However, a few of the Heavenly Sect elders, along with several disciples, managed to escape unnoticed amidst the chaos.
"It's useless," Li Feng said coldly. "Even if you run."
Without sparing them another glance, he turned away. Carrying his unconscious elder brother in his arms, Li Feng made his way back to the Demon Palace, his expression dark and unreadable.
The war may have ended—but he had no intention of letting any loose ends remain.