At this moment, Xue Huan was already scarred, with terrifying wounds all over his massive serpent body.

He was originally a corpse, and having fought on the Moon before, and after being trampled by several powerful adversaries, he was on the brink of total collapse.

When Feng Angju arrived, all he could do was endure the beating. The skull inside the serpent body had already been fractured into pieces. If he didn’t have the foundation of a God Sealer, he would have been smashed into minced meat long ago.

"Xue Huan, do you regret it? This is the outcome of betraying Lord Barbarian God!" Patriarch Sodoros chuckled slightly, blowing a breath toward the Barbaric Vase in his hand.

In an instant, the souls of Primitive Man poured out of the vase, becoming even more vibrant, each one emanating a red Divine Power glow as if entering a berserk state.

Apparently, Patriarch Sodoros intended to conclude this battle!

Actually, there was no need for him to take action. Just by himself, Feng Angju could turn Xue Huan into debris. But as the emissary of the Barbarian God, it was necessary for him to execute this final blow on the traitor.

"Do you think it’s so easy to kill me?" Xue Huan laughed wildly, spitting out his serpent tongue while reciting ancestral names in Nasash Language: "Zaisin... zdidib... DiVa... Alexdurex... koniss... ship north... Guderians... Darkwalker... LKIns... Vinham... Trafa..."

With each word spoken, his aura grew stronger, a dazzling blood-red light rising from his body, emitting a furious energy.

Simultaneously, the Kiss of Death quickly secreted from within him, steaming from every inch of his skin.

Xue Huan’s form rapidly expanded, radiating an unbearable blood-red light. An unimaginable force brewed within, akin to a rapidly inflating blood-red Sun.

Half of the world was dyed blood red, cosmic Divine Domain experts cloaked in blood light, the starry sky shifted from multicolored to a singular blood red.

"He’s going to self-destruct!" The expressions of the crowd changed, quickly fleeing in all directions.

A powerful being like Xue Huan, once self-destructing, would crush surrounding Star Domains and planets with its Energy wave; nothing could resist it.

Previously, many Divine Domain experts had perished on the field, but none opted for self-destruction, as this method wasn’t selective of friend or foe, killing enemies while also destroying allies.

However, with Feng Angju’s arrival, the area was devoid of allies from The Second World. The weaker ones had long been killed, and the stronger ones had fled to other areas to avoid Feng Angju.

Xue Huan’s self-destruction would only affect those from the Demon Clan and would not mistakenly kill his own allies.

"We anticipated your self-destruction; it’s useless! Hold it in for me!" Instead of retreating, Feng Angju advanced, quickly closing in on Xue Huan, pressing down with both hands against the mounting pressure.

Instantly, the grand power of the Demi Ancestral Spirit pressed through his palms into Xue Huan’s body, attempting to forcibly suppress the self-destructive power.

However, Xue Huan wasn’t affected at all, continuing to emit increasingly radiant light, his body still swelling.

"It can’t be stopped! He’s a False God!" Patriarch Sodoros, who had fled into the distance, hastily shouted a reminder.

Feng Angju’s expression finally changed!

He hadn’t known Xue Huan was a False God, assuming he was a Void God about to undergo Divine Enthronement like Xuanwu Xiong.

The remains of Divinity still lingered in a False God, even a Broken Divinity. Once reaching the Void God Level, a self-destruction would far surpass that of an ordinary Void God and could not be stopped!

"Damn it!" Feng Angju could only curse, unable to even turn around as he took the brunt of Xue Huan’s self-destructive force.

"Boom~" As if at the moment of Creation, a singularity explosion occurred. Xue Huan’s False God body detonated with unparalleled blood-red energy, accompanied by the thick Kiss of Death Poison, engulfing everything and triggering a cosmic storm.

The surrounding space was blown into chaos, with Divine Domain experts swept away like fallen leaves, vanishing in an instant.

Feng Angju bore the full brunt, his flesh peeling away like a clay figure, blood evaporating before it even spilled.

The hundreds of Primitive Man souls released by Patriarch Sodoros were blown into nothingness, not a trace remaining.

The vast Energy continued spreading through the universe, obliterating everything in its path—asteroids, meteorites, star rings—all shattered into nothingness, cleansing the entire Star Domain.

Even the leylines of the Lunar Prison were intensely burned, oscillating incessantly, on the verge of losing their integrity.

Xue Huan, the universe’s last pure-blood Nashash, the tenth God Sealer of The Second World, the culprit of The Second World’s decline, a legendary hero surviving from the Ancient Era, finally ended his epic life in front of the universe’s top Power in a resplendent manner.

After quite a while, the blood light finally dissipated, and a blood-soaked heart slowly fell, beating powerfully.

This was the Heart of the Pure Realm, which Huang Yi used to control Xue Huan’s corpse.

In the next moment, Huang Yi blinked over, grasped the heart, and placed it into the storage ring.

Turning his head to scan the surroundings, everything else had vanished, leaving only the distant sounds of battle.

"Cough cough!" Suddenly, from afar, a hunched figure appeared, coughing blood incessantly.

It was indeed Feng Angju, the closest to Xue Huan, taking the brunt of the self-destructive energy, yet somehow not dead!

But his aura was chaotic, his skin gone, revealing raw flesh, his form shrunken by at least a third, with a significant portion of his flesh melted by the self-destructive energy.

At this moment, Feng Angju slowly straightened his body, raised his head, wiped the blood from his mouth, his expression turning arrogant once more, shouting, "No one can kill me! Not even a False God self-destruction can!"

"Bang!" A burst of blood light flashed as Huang Yi suddenly appeared behind him, the Slaughter Blade slicing into his waist, sinking into the flesh.

But it only pierced the flesh!

The Slaughter Blade, when facing an injured Void God, usually could sever in one cut, but against Feng Angju now, it could only embed into the flesh.

"Do you think you can kill me just because I’m injured?" Feng Angju sneered, casually throwing a palm strike.

"Bang!" Huang Yi, unable to dodge, was struck directly by the palm.

Star-shattering strength exploded from his chest, violently blasting him onto the Lunar Prison, then flung him away by the invisible barrier between the leylines.

The Energy of the Incarnation plummeted by 17%, leaving less than 10%!

Just one palm strike and this much Energy was lost!

If struck again, the Incarnation would be completely out of Energy, unable to be controlled, leaving it for the enemy to take, utterly lost.