Solar Storm Sword!

There was no more appropriate name than this.

It was both an extension of a star's fury and the manifestation of a destructive storm.

The moment she saw this "sword," a shameful thought naturally and uncontrollably appeared in Ye Tong's mind.

Hiss, Father, can we make peace?

Unfortunately, Ye Tong didn't even have time to make a sound.

Lou Wei had no intention of stopping either.

Once he chose to stop, it would be equivalent to holding back.

And holding back was a taboo that Ye Tong would not allow.

He only needed to go all out; as for how Ye Tong would defeat him to gain a sense of accomplishment, that was naturally her business.

It was this very will that supported him in activating Corona Form.

Lou Wei gripped the sword tightly.

His movements were steady, even carrying a ritualistic solemnity.

Eyes like molten gold pierced through the dust and turbulent energy that had yet to fully dissipate, locking onto Ye Tong.

In that gaze, there was no mockery, no killing intent, only an absolute calm like the rotation of a star.

And the unwavering, unquestionable will of a "father" that permeated it.

He wanted to win "recognition" with his strongest state.

The Spiritual Power sphere condensed by Ye Tong shattered like a bubble the moment this sword appeared.

No matter how much she condensed, it shattered.

It simply couldn't meet the requirements for Myriad Things Fission.

Such a gap was a truly despair-inducing chasm.

She couldn't move, couldn't run, and couldn't even put up a final resistance.

Her thoughts seemed to be frozen by the light radiating from the blade.

Her body felt as if it had been thrown into the core of a star, every inch wailing before collapse.

Lou Wei moved.

Without any world-shaking momentum, he simply swung the sword toward Ye Tong.

In an instant, time and space seemed to lose meaning.

Facing this lethal strike, Ye Tong abandoned all thoughts and used all her strength to make a meaningless gesture.

Bristling her Spiritual Power and hissing!

"Hiss!!!"

Ye Tong only saw a pure golden-red light fill her entire field of vision.

It swallowed the stars, swallowed the darkness, and swallowed her.

That light was not simple heat and light.

It was a violent solar wind forged into the form of a slash, a directional burst of coronal mass ejection, a direct venting of a portion of a star's power.

She felt no pain.

Because everything happened too fast, surpassing the limits of neural reaction.

Her Spiritual Power protection dissipated like mist in the sunlight.

Her physical body was completely decomposed and annihilated by the golden-red storm, starting from the smallest particle level.

Reduced to ash!

Literally, completely, vanishing without a trace.

There wasn't even time for a complete thought of "realizing I am dying."

One moment, she was the rebellious and defiant # Nоvеlight # "daughter" holding the power to explode stars.

The next, all evidence of her existence had completely vanished within the trajectory swept by the Solar Storm Sword.

Only a few stray energy ripples remained, soon swallowed by the vacuum background of the universe.

The battle began abruptly and ended even more abruptly.

The empty space battlefield seemed to fall silent instantly.

Only the fading afterglow of the Solar Storm Sword in Lou Wei's hand and the magnificent aurora still boiling and burning above the Blue Planet in the distance silently spoke of the terrifying power of the strike that could split a planet.

The only observer at the edge of the battlefield—Fu Qi—had long since lost all expression.

He just stood there with his mouth open, staring blankly at the place where Ye Tong had disappeared.

His gaze slowly moved toward Lou Wei, who looked like a descending deity, his mind a complete blank.

Bro, do you know what you've done?

"Whew—"

Lou Wei slowly lowered his arm.

The corona glow around him slightly receded.

The stellar weight in his molten-gold eyes lessened slightly, yet they remained deep.

He looked toward the void where Ye Tong had vanished, his calm spiritual fluctuations sounding again, as if he had just completed a scheduled demonstration.

"Now, are you satisfied?"

Though there was no one left to answer.

If Ye Tong were still here, she would definitely be red-hot with rage like never before.

Why is there still an Ultimate Art illustration mockery?

Lou Wei's aura began to plummet, the solar aura gradually dissipating.

Corona Form was completely deactivated.

Along with it, the other four Form Techniques were also deactivated.

Lou Wei's figure staggered; the next second, he felt himself rapidly "melting down."

The cost of Future Form was high, causing his normal Spiritual Power to drop from 20,000 to 17,000.

But this last, hastily developed Form Technique was different.

The aftereffects of Corona Form were enough to kill him!

At this moment, Lou Wei's body was undoubtedly as hot as if he had fallen into a furnace.

The power of the solar wind was simply too overbearing.

Wielding the power of a star with a human body—this was unthinkable in the past.

Now, relying on the limits pushed higher by Ye Tong and the support of other Form Techniques, he could barely manage it.

But the price was far beyond what he could bear.

"Huff! Huff!..."

Hot breath puffed out of Lou Wei's mouth, like a furnace being assimilated by the sun.

His consciousness was about to fade.

In the final moment, Lou Wei wasn't thinking about how to maintain his vital signs, but rather how to salvage the situation after realizing he had messed up.

"Lou Wei!!!"

Fu Qi's Spiritual Power rapidly approached.

Lou Wei seemed to sense Fu Qi calling him.

But he couldn't hear very clearly.

He had paid a heavy price for his impulsiveness and recklessness.

He would die; without a doubt, he would die!!!

Inside the room.

The remaining aurora in the sky was still beautiful.

But Ye Yao was in no mood to admire it.

She was currently lying on the bed, buried in Luo Jianhua's arms, her body as hot as if she had been in the sun all day.

Red-hot!

Not just in mood, but physically red-hot!

That moment then was just like this moment now.

She didn't understand!

Where did Lou Wei get that kind of power?

He was simply a madman.

To research a heaven-defying Corona Form on the fly and use it without hesitation the moment he grasped it.

Not considering the consequences at all.

She, Ye Tong, could still withstand the explosive increase in stats thanks to the immortality of her split body, the system's protection, and the mechanics of her Superpower.

But what right did Lou Wei have to dare accept the energy of a star?

Ye Yao was terrified he would drop dead immediately after deactivating Corona Form.

It was just a spar; was it really necessary?

When the sky falls, the tall ones hold it up; if the tall one dies, how can she slack off in peace?

Ye Yao didn't want the previous buffs to go to waste!

But in the next second, the system's voice came.

【Detected that family member "Lou Wei" is in crisis, life is about to fade, please host proceed to rescue immediately】

Ye Yao: "???"

She was so angry she could laugh.

Sacrificing his life just to win a meaningless battle?

Ye Yao's mood went through extreme ups and downs; she never expected to encounter such absurd things in such a short time.

Even her resentment for being crushed into a cat pancake again had lessened significantly.

It was laughable.

Since Lou Wei was already like this, why not just comply with him?