Seeing Asura like this, the Four Star Celestial Sorcerer had no choice but to activate the True Form of the Human Ancestor and follow Asura to complete the observation that Phmerosius mentioned.
"Your Excellency World Tree, let me meet it!"
Before he even arrived, Asura's roar, filled with endless anticipation, had arrived first.
At this moment, the World Tree had already used the Destiny Lever Magic Staff to form a space-time lock on the one-armed sage ancestor. Countless flying green leaves formed another wonderful scenery. These green leaves emitted a strong aura of life, like a surging river of life in the void, sometimes tens of thousands of horses galloped, sometimes dragons roared to the sky.
The Four Star Celestial Sorcerer used the True Form of the Human Ancestor with the True Form of the True Demonic Body, holding the Abyssal Blade in his hand, he rushed forward with unprecedented excitement and longing, to the point that the powerful impact actually caused layers of space-time ripples along the way, like a long and narrow flame tail.
In contrast, the Four Star Celestial Sorcerer was far less impulsive.
The long years had made him closer to the calmness of an Elemental Sorcerer. Although from the path of evolution of the Abyssal Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer, the Four Star Celestial Sorcerer knew that Asura was right, such a barbaric method of defeating rationality was unacceptable to the Four Star Celestial Sorcerer.
Asura did not notice the Four Star Celestial Sorcerer at all, his eyes were only on the center of the space-time vortex ripples, emitting a terrifying figure that made him tremble. Asura's goal, the hope of growth, while his cells were frightened, they were also bursting with endless desire, that was the higher peak of the Abyssal Power, the direction of evolution.
"So motivated, so good."
The World Tree Granny murmured, as if she was looking forward to Asura's violent enthusiasm, like an old woman looking at a child running around the world.
Although the one-armed sage ancestor could not get rid of the World Tree's entanglement, he had the absolute initiative in the battle between the two, and was not being suppressed. The one-armed sage ancestor could not do anything to this mysterious life form in front of him, but if anyone dared to barge into the battle range of the Destiny Lever Magic Staff on the one-armed sage ancestor's space-time lock, it would be suicidal!
"What a fresh body with astonishing potential. Slurp."
The tongue in the ferocious mouth that was filled with fangs fiercely sucked in saliva, as if it was imagining the pleasure of slowly chewing a Three Star Celestial Sorcerer in its mouth, that wonderful feeling of juice splattering everywhere. In its excitement, it avoided the World Tree's Destiny Lever Magic Staff at an unprecedented speed, calculated the space-time locking range of the Destiny Lever Magic Staff, and rushed towards it at a speed that was several times more exaggerated than Asura's.
Xiu! Xiu!
The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, and the Abyssal Blade in Asura's hand was overflowing with demonic light. His resolute expression would not be shaken by any changes. Every cell in his body was filled with fear, anxiety, and faint excitement. He was about to meet the one-armed saint physique ancestor.
"Xie Xie!"
Beng …
They approached each other at an astonishing speed, but when there was only a hundred meters between them, they slowed down. When there was only a distance of ten meters between them, they even stopped. It was as if time and space had been completely frozen.
Crack!
In the next moment, with a clear cry, the unbelievable and astonishing power that came from the Abyssal Blade in his hand caused Asura's pupils to slowly shrink to the size of needle tips.
Although he was already prepared for the difference in strength between the two of them, he really did not expect it to be this overwhelming.
Xiu …
After the Abyssal Blade left his hand, it flew away at an astonishing speed. Asura clenched his teeth and burned a trace of the Omnipotent Soul to stop his body from flying backward. With the help of the Omnipotent Soul, his eyeballs glanced sideways, and he could barely see a trace of the one-armed saint physique ancestor's afterimage. After the ferocious mouth on his chest opened, rows of sharp fangs drooled with sticky saliva, and a pitch-black fist had already attacked.
"With the help of my Omnipotent Soul, I'll forcefully resist the opponent's attack, and then use the time to escape the space-time locking range of the Destiny Lever!"
The idea that Asura had in an instant was destroyed by the cruel and tyrannical laughter of the one-armed saint physique ancestor.
Although there was no language, with the subtle connection between the Abyssal Demonic Energy, Asura seemed to have read the opponent's mind, and silently translated this will into the Sorcerer Language.
"True, Demon, Body!?"
Rumble rumble rumble!
With the three-star Celestial Sorcerer Asura as the center of the super explosive impact, the destructive power rumbled and surged. In the center of this world-destroying power, Asura's eyes bulged, and bright red blood gathered from the whites of his eyes to his pupils. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The True Demon Body's armor was instantly shattered, and the body's tissues that suffered from the center of the injury on his abdomen collapsed, and like dominoes, it spread to his limbs and bones.
The one-armed saint physique ancestor grinned hideously. Wandering in the Superconducting Time, he could even slow down the speed of the time rule square runes, allowing himself to exceed the span of time units. He saw the process of the Omnipotent Soul transforming and repairing such a heavy injury. That was the rule tendrils that came from nothingness. Through an unexplainable phenomenon of super-perception, they restored their own damage, and it was not true regeneration!
Although the one-armed saint physique ancestor had seen this phenomenon countless times, every time he saw it, he was afraid of the dark area behind the rule tendrils.
The Omnipotent Soul did not regenerate and repair, but it was time rewinding, or a certain super-dimensional will used it as something similar to currency, turning ideals into reality, and turning certain death and destruction into something that had never happened. Then, what was this super-dimensional consciousness rule?
"A … Asura …!"
In such a state of the one-armed saint physique ancestor, even the roar of the Celestial Sorcerer's consciousness became intermittent. Everything was like a moving picture in a cartoon, one picture after another. But between these pictures, there was a gap and darkness like the turning of a page, and it became so unreal, as if someone was creating these scenes, deceiving the life that lived in the box.
In some dark areas, there were even the consciousness of the Time Creatures that occasionally passed by in this short instant, leaving traces, but it was detected by him, who was passing through the space-time gap.
However, even if he had reached such a realm and reached this limit, what could he do?
With a casual strike, with a "boom", the Four Star Celestial Sorcerer that was approaching slowly was hit by the impact of his own fist. The impact of the fist wind had already passed through his body to a space further away. Only then did his expression slowly react, and his body flew backward along with the impact. Everything was so ridiculous.
At the same time!
It was not only these people who were ridiculous, but also himself. The World Tree Granny was still looking at him with a smile, watching him bully a child.
"Evil, evil, evil …"
The one-armed saint physique ancestor removed the True Demon Body, and at the same time, walked out of the state of being forced to pass through the space-time gap. The Four Star Celestial Sorcerer flew out of the Destiny Lever's space-time shackles uncontrollably. Asura, on the other hand, reappeared in a blur, his face pale. The Omnipotent Soul consumed to resurrect made him feel terrified!
Without any other distracting thoughts, Asura turned around and fled.
"It's fine if these little guys are punished a little. With me here, I won't watch you kill him, or else I won't be able to explain to the Sorcerers. Besides, this seems to be what he wants."
The World Tree Granny said calmly.
"I know."
The one-armed saint physique ancestor was full of regret, and said tyrannically, "His skin, his bones, his organs, his blood, there are no traces of the Abyss Demons. He is not a traitor, but he smells good. Unfortunately, with the thickness of his life, I don't have a chance to kill and eat him in a short time. Slurp."
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