Chapter 1: ??Demon's Wrath?? – The Fall of Heaven

  Heaven’s Judgment

  The sky burned.

  Golden flames ?? rained down from the heavens, devouring everything in their path. Reality itself trembled, the void splitting apart as divine lightning ? carved through existence. The winds howled—not as mere gales, but as the agonized wails of the condemned .

  ?? This was not a tribulation.

  ?? This was an execution.

  And yet, amidst the celestial carnage, a lone figure stood—unmoving.

  Ji Yang.

  His black robes, torn and soaked in blood ??, fluttered violently in the storm, yet his stance remained unshaken. His golden eyes reflected the heavens' wrath—not with fear , but with something far worse—mockery .

  For centuries, his name had been a curse among the gods. Kingdoms had fallen before him ??. Immortal sects had turned to dust beneath his shadow . He had shattered destinies, defied fate, and laughed at the so-called divine order .

  Now, the heavens had come to erase him.

  Then—the first bolt struck. ?

  ?? BOOOOOOM! ??

  A spear of divine punishment descended from the void, crashing onto his body with the force to obliterate entire realms . Mountains crumbled ?. The land wept . Ji Yang's body shuddered, his skin seared, his bones groaned—yet his feet did not move.

  ?? Blood dripped from his lips.

  Then came the second strike ?. Then the third ?. Each one strong enough to annihilate immortal clans .

  But Ji Yang endured.

  ?? He did not kneel. ??

  The heavens roared in fury. ???

  Then—the fourth strike descended.

  ?? Deep violet. ??

  A color not meant for mortals.

  A punishment not meant for mere destruction—but for total erasure.

  ?? BOOOOOOOOOOOM! ??

  The world turned white. The earth splintered. Even the void seemed to scream.

  When the light faded, Ji Yang still stood.

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  His robes were in tatters. His body burned ??. His vision blurred .

  And yet—

  ?? He laughed. ??

  Low. Cold. Unforgiving.

  The sound slithered through the battlefield, curling into the ears of those who dared to watch .

  ?? "Is this it?" His voice was hoarse, raw, yet dripping with ridicule. "Is this all the heavens can do?"

  The gods watching from above hesitated.

  This... this was not how a condemned man was supposed to behave.

  Then, before he could take another step—

  ?? The blade struck. ??

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  The Betrayal

  ??? Schhhkk! ???

  The sound was soft. Almost... delicate.

  Yet, Ji Yang’s body froze.

  His golden eyes dropped—to the blade piercing his heart ??.

  A divine weapon. A celestial blade, forged from the bones of ancient gods ??.

  Now tainted with his blood.

  And the hands holding it…

  Were familiar.

  ?? His disciple. ??

  A boy he had raised. Nurtured. Trained.

  A boy who now stood without emotion, as if this betrayal was meaningless.

  Ji Yang’s mind flashed back—

  A child, no older than seven, kneeling before him, his eyes filled with admiration .

  "Master, will I ever be as strong as you?"

  Ji Yang had placed a hand on his head. "Strength is not given. It is taken."

  Now, that same child had taken everything.

  "Why?" Ji Yang’s voice was barely a whisper, yet it carried through the battlefield like a death knell.

  His disciple’s gaze did not waver.

  "Because power belongs to the strong."

  A pause.

  Then—Ji Yang chuckled.

  ?? Blood spilled from his lips, yet his smirk remained.

  "Power?" His golden eyes darkened, an unfathomable abyss lurking within them. "You were always a fool."

  The heavens above roared with laughter. ??

  As if mocking him.

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  The Arrival of the Supreme Gods

  From the storm, eleven divine figures descended .

  The Supreme Gods of the God Domain.

  Their presence distorted reality itself, their divine auras pressing upon the battlefield like an unmovable weight.

  One stepped forward. His voice carried the weight of absolute law.

  "Ji Yang, this is the end of your path. Surrender the Ancient God's Treasure, and we will grant you a swift death."

  Ji Yang, still standing, let out a cold, hollow chuckle.

  "A swift death?" His voice was hoarse, but unbroken. “Do ants ?? offer mercy to lions? ”

  The gods’ faces darkened.

  A Supreme Goddess stepped forward, her voice like ice ??. "Your defiance is meaningless. Your body is broken. Your disciple has betrayed you. What hope remains?"

  Ji Yang’s smirk widened.

  "Hope?"

  ?? His golden eyes burned. ??

  "Hope is for fools."

  "But rage?"

  He exhaled.

  ?? "Rage is eternal." ??

  The Supreme God’s face twisted in anger. ??

  "Enough! Activate the formation. Erase him from existence!"

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  ?? The Demon Awakens

  The Supreme Gods raised their hands.

  A golden seal formed in the sky, inscribed with scriptures older than time itself.

  ?? BOOM! ??

  Chains erupted from the void, wrapping around Ji Yang. Divine energy carved into his flesh, trying to rip apart his very soul.

  "Struggle all you want," the Supreme God sneered. "Heaven’s will is absolute."

  Then—

  ?? Ji Yang’s golden eyes changed. ??

  His right eye turned pitch black—deeper than the void, pulsing with demonic malice. ??

  His left eye turned pure white—radiating divine destruction. ?

  Black and white.

  Light and darkness.

  The Supreme Gods hesitated.

  "What… is this?" one of them whispered, his divine body trembling.

  Ji Yang, bloodied but smiling, lifted his gaze to the heavens.

  And then—

  ?? He grinned. ??

  "Now…" his voice was deathly calm.

  Ji Yang slowly raised his hands.

  ?? "If you crave my treasure, then step forward—I'll drag you to the gates of hell myself." ??

  The air shuddered.

  ?? "Let me show you…"

  The void trembled.

  The heavens froze. The universe held its breath.

  "True Destruction."

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  The Divine Catastrophe

  ?? BOOOOOOOOOOM! ??

  A lotus bloomed in his palms.

  ? Half of it burned with white flames—divine destruction. ?

  ? Half of it pulsed with black flames—devouring existence itself. ?

  ?? The Yin-Yang Lotus of Destruction. ??

  The Supreme Gods’ eyes widened in horror.

  "STOP HIM!!"

  Too late.

  ?? BOOOOM! ??

  The black and white flames clashed against the formation. At first, it held.

  Then—a crack.

  Then another.

  And another.

  ?? CRACK! ??

  The Supreme Gods' strongest formation—shattered.

  A wave of destruction erupted. The gods screamed.

  The explosion tore through reality itself.

  The Supreme Gods—once untouchable—were left barely standing. Their divine bodies were severely injured, their treasures cracked, their power nearly drained.

  Yet, the Supreme Gods barely survived. ??

  Even as the heavens trembled and the very foundation of the God Domain shattered, their divine artifacts barely held them together.

  But in that moment—

  Ji Yang’s body was completely erased. Not a single trace remained.

  Not blood.

  Not bones.

  Nothing.

  Even his soul’s last fragment began to fade, consumed by his own catastrophic power.

  Then—

  Something unseen moved.

  An invisible force wrapped around his soul.

  And then—

  It vanished.

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  The Unknown Fate

  No one saw it.

  No one felt it.

  To the Supreme Gods, Ji Yang was dead. ??

  But somewhere in the unknown… his fate was yet to be decided.

  Would he return?

  Would he seek vengeance?

  The answers remained a

  mystery.

  But one thing was certain—

  ?? Ji Yang's story was far from over. ??

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  To Be Continued...

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