Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate
Chapter 965 - 786: Superlimit

The entire Star Domain behind Hope Venerate seemed to be trembling, the grieving cries of billions of creatures echoing in the void, those souls deceived by 'hope' mourning.

The 'hope' he wielded was nurtured within darkness, the faint light deceitfully grasped by life on the brink of death, amidst despair; the brighter that light was, the deeper the despair behind it.

The Blood Blade trembled lightly, Hope Venerate's figure flickered in the starry sky, as if merging with the weeping Star Domain.

His existence itself was the cruelest interpretation of 'hope'—merely a lie that embellishes despair as redemption.

"You cannot defy your fate!" Hope Venerate's eyes were indifferent as he declared, "The Great Sun Venerable will surely awaken from within you, and it's what I wish to see."

Boom!

It was Lin Rui who drew his Supreme Heavenly Saber, blocking the crimson blade light of Hope Venerate at that critical moment.

It was as if two stars violently collided in the universe, erupting in unprecedented brilliance.

The crimson blade of Hope Venerate was like a red river spanning the Star River, containing the despair and wails of countless souls; each streak of blade light seemingly a shattered soul screaming, yet within the blood-red hue, oddly glimmering with the last faint hope in the dying eyes, both heartbreaking and alluring.

Lin Rui's Supreme Heavenly Saber was entirely different, its blade light blinding like the advent of the Great Sun, pure Holy Thunder and fiery Tribulation Fire interweaving within, forming a golden beam piercing through heaven and earth, the light encompassing the purity of 'Purity', the majesty of 'Silent Annihilation', and the mystery of 'Separation and Union', seemingly purifying all filth and darkness.

In an instant, the two blade lights intertwined and collided more than a hundred times, twisting the space, tearing massive black fissures, like the abyss's open mouth, devouring everything around.

The energy flood roiled like tides, stirring layers of energy waves, sweeping across the battlefield.

The scorching heat waves surged like a sudden storm, making the multitude of warships on the sea tremble, as the metal on those vessels began to melt under the extreme heat, flowing like lava.

The dazzling light was blinding, compelling the spectators on Yellow Mountain Island to close their eyes and cover their ears, fearing injury from this Destruction Light.

Thunder roared, deafening, the quake-inducing collision of blade lights, as if the universe itself trembled in response. The power of Holy Thunder and Tribulation Fire interwoven in the blade light clashed with the blood qi and resentment on Hope Venerate's blade, forming radiant energy storms, sweeping across the sky.

At the battlefield's center, the crimson and golden energies entangled and devoured each other, forming a massive energy vortex. The vortex intermittently burst into stunning flashes, each accompanied by deafening roars, as if the universe trembled for it.

The clash of forces was not merely an energy collision, but a confrontation between two distinct conceptual systems, hope and despair, light and darkness, creation and destruction, reaching a delicate balance at this moment.

However, such balance was destined to be fleeting.

As the energy continued to accumulate, the pressure at the collision's center had reached a critical point. Finally, amid a thunderous explosion, the energy vortex was shattered!

The shockwave from the explosion blew away all Ether Element Spirits in the vicinity, creating an elemental vacuum zone.

Even the warships at the battlefield's fringe were pushed back dozens of miles by this force.

Hope Venerate's figure was forced to retreat, he coldly watched Lin Rui from dozens of miles away.

It was merely a probing attack, yet the fighting strength demonstrated by this child surprised him.

In both Lin Rui's understanding of Martial Arts and his mastery of Conceptual Power, he reached extraordinary heights.

Of course, he still fell short compared to him, whether in physical prowess, speed, blade speed, or Primordial Spirit, Lin Rui was far inferior, nowhere near the standard of a God.

However, Lin Rui knew how to oppress with momentum; his Conceptual Power stemmed from the Great Sun Venerable, far surpassing his concept strength.

Few knew that above the ten percent concept, differences existed; Taishang's 'Truth' was formidable, not merely because the Conceptual Power was 'Truth'—above all principles—but also for its strength transcending all methods.

With each strike, Lin Rui put his all into it, not only striving to bring his Purity, Holy Thunder, and Tribulation Fire Technique to their utmost, but also utilizing his 'One' cultivation method, integrating all concealed Conceptual Powers, forcing Hope Venerate to exhaust immense mental energy to address Lin Rui's blade momentum and concepts.

This might be why Lin Rui was able to repel Dreamy Heavenly Venerate under the Artificial Sky.

But what of it? Lin Rui's Abyss Source Material and Abyss Source Core were limited, only sustaining him for battle for less than 30 minutes.

The fact he had reached here meant his fate was already sealed.

"The awakening of the master is for destiny!"

At this instant, Hope Venerate's pupils widened slightly, showing a hint of surprise.

He noticed that Lin Rui's Heavenly Demon warships beneath him remained unharmed, the Force Field Shield unyielding as stone, unwavering even amidst their combat's impact.

This guy still had the capacity to protect his fleet!?

—No!

Hope Venerate saw the ninefold Light Wheel behind Lin Rui condense once more, more resplendent, more dazzling.