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Chapter 1151

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Tens of thousands of burning iron lights rose into the sky and blended into the vast sea of stars. As the countless stars rotated, the radiant lights were as taut as bowstrings.

Thus, the cold killing intent spilled down on the mortal world below, spreading far and wide.

The moment he was locked on by the countless lights, even Woodman was stunned for a moment and fell into a daze.

His empty mind only had time to think of a curse word.

F * ck …

What on earth happened?

What kind of scene was this?

Although the momentum of that attack just now was terrifying, to him, it was nothing more than a petty trick that was not worthy of being elegant.

However, now that the entire secret apparatus was operating under his will, it had expanded to a scale that made his hair stand on end. It was so huge … that even he could feel a trace of trembling.

What the hell!

Was there a f * cking problem somewhere? Wasn't he still a Great Si Ming the last time he saw him?

Or could it be that he had actually not died for two months, but for twenty or thirty years? In the blink of an eye, he had become a duck?

But even if someone were to tell him that someone could kill him, then use the prelude to the War of the Worlds as a prelude to the War of the Worlds, then rely on firepower to directly destroy Najir's fleet, and also bring back a few thousand dead Ascendants from Hell … he would probably scoff.

Are you kidding me?

Is this reasonable?

But now, he finally remembered … that there were some people in this world who existed, and that was the proof of illogic.

For example, the Astronomy Society, the Republic, and …

Huai Shi!

At this moment, not only were the countless ascendants in hell shocked, even Huai Shi was a little stunned by the terrifying efficiency of the secret apparatus.

With just the appearance of his will, the stars automatically rotated, carrying out his orders, transforming his thoughts, and extracting endless power to create this jaw-dropping spectacle.

It was too easy!

The whole process didn't even delay any expansion and development. It was as easy and simple as going to the convenience store downstairs to help Huai Shi bring back a bottle of Coke.

The Twenty-Four Solar Terms, the Pantheon Temple, and even the Solar Ephemeris … … all of the Origin Substances emitted by the secret instruments and miraculous engravings, as well as all of the visible but insignificant energy within the Reality Realm, were carefully picked out like grains of sand and gathered in his hand one by one, forming a towering mountain.

Many as one … this was Great Si Ming!

Through constant adjustments to ensure the operation of the cycle, all of the power was linked together with the same axis, the same will, and gathered in one's hands, using one's own will to change everything before one's eyes …

This was Yun Zhongjun!

In that moment of absent-mindedness, Huai Shi almost suspected that he was leaning against a super-large, luxurious version of the Ultimate and the Celestial Palace.

But the moment he reacted, he suddenly realized that it was too late.

— — Weren't the Ultimate and the Celestial Palace miracles created by imitating the Great Secret Instrument?

What he had been learning, trying, and understanding all this time seemed to be the prerequisite for mastering this Great Secret Instrument. Now, when he truly held the Great Secret Instrument in his hands, he was shocked by the nature of his own power.

He seemed to hear the happy laughter of a black-hearted woman in his ears.

She was so proud.

It was just a brief moment of absent-mindedness, less than a snap of a finger flashed by.

Now, with Huai Shi's will, the iron stars fell.

The thunder in the night sky surged, and countless mournful white waves had already spread out.

Those burning stars had a sharp edge, tearing through the darkness of the night, bursting forth with dazzling light. Wherever it passed, everything was cleanly sliced apart, leaving behind a perfectly straight mark.

Pointing at the ground, tens of thousands of marks intersected at the same point.

Where Woodman was!

Now, the starry sky revolved and threw a flaming sword at the mortal world!

Huai Shi, you motherf * cker …

Woodman didn't have time to curse anymore.

He quickly raised his hand, and the flowing gray mist once again condensed into a massive pair of wings and propped them up.

The iron light that had converged into a torrent stagnated for a moment.

However, this stagnation couldn't last for long.

Because the number of attacks was too great, and the power had risen to a new level.

The scale and distance needed to exhaust the kinetic energy given to them were too great, and could no longer be contained in a single wing.

Now, the gray mist that had condensed into a wing surged like a tide, transforming into a turbulent flow.

As the hurricane spread, the torrent of iron light continuously sank into the gray mist, and the gray mist was like the entrance to another world. No matter how many attacks came, it remained motionless …

Probably?

Only the sound of cloth tearing could be heard.

The gray mist wings were constantly shrinking, revealing the heavily torn earth below and the lava spewing out of the earth's crust.

Under the evaporation of the iron light, the haze quickly dissipated.

Perhaps one or two was just a joke, but under the consumption of the torrent, even Woodman had no choice but to use all his strength to defend himself.

Even so, it was still … beyond his power!

Behind the thin gray mist, the handsome face was already covered in cracks.

"Stop!!!"

He roared angrily, raised his right hand, and held up the falling stars.

Countless burning radiances were extinguished bit by bit, but there were even more sharp blades that pierced through the defenses and stabbed into the skinny body.

In the end, the thunder gradually dissipated.

On the devastated earth, Woodman expressionlessly stretched out his hand, pulled out the few blades that pierced his body, and crushed them.

A smile appeared on his spasming face.

He was so angry.

"You're really something, kid."

Sparse gray mist spread out from his wounds. In the lingering mist, it was as if a new pair of giant wings had spread out in the darkness.

It covered the sky and covered the sun.

What was even more shocking was the flowing blood on the ground. In the boiling blood, the outline of a giant snake slowly rose from it.

A ferocious might that was not inferior to that of a ruler was revealed. The giant snake hissed, and slowly rose up with the dignified god-like solidifier, facing Huai Shi from afar.

Beneath his feet, the giant scarlet snake that was mixed with gray and black also spread out eleven strange giant wings. It twisted rapidly in the darkness, head and tail connected, just like the light wheel behind the Buddha, but it was so ferocious.

"Tsk, I thought it was a little bastard raised by Russell, but I didn't expect … I take back my words. Huai Shi, you're stronger than your teacher at this age."

Woodman spat out the blood in his lungs and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes surged with ferocity. "It's a pity that you're not strong enough …"

In that instant, the giant snake totem rotated, and a fierce light suddenly surged in the surging waves.

It absorbed the power from hell without any hindrance, and in an instant, the projection of the entire abyss shook violently. Then, the giant snake opened its mouth and spewed out a dark torrent that penetrated the heavens and the earth!

As if a red-hot iron rod had suddenly pierced into a bucket, there was a boiling explosion in the air.

The light of destruction rumbled forward!

At this moment, the analysis program of countless probes sounded the highest level of alarm.

On the huge screen in the decision-making room, countless analyses and information from other organizations appeared on it, but in the end, everything related to the essence was almost hidden in a mystery.

It was as if it was blocked by a certain program, making it difficult to display.

[Secret]!

Damn it …

Countless people stared with their eyes wide open, waiting for the results, but now they realized that what blocked the analysis was actually the orders and authority left behind by the Utopia.

But soon, a further analysis from the bronze eye was sent over.

The results this time were even more confusing.

Preliminary analysis of the source of the Stigmata …

[Celestial genealogy]!

Celestial genealogy? Why the f * ck is it Celestial genealogy again?

For a moment, countless angry gazes looked at Russell.

Russell was stunned for a moment, and as if he had come to his senses, he patted his head and revealed a weak, helpless, and confused look.

"It seems like there is such a thing …"

The old tortoise smacked his lips and shrugged helplessly. "Look at me. How could I forget?"

No one answered.

Everyone knew that the nine paths claimed by Celestial genealogy were a mess!

There were three different versions, and each of them seemed to make sense. Just after everyone accepted this setting for so many years, this group of people actually found half a path to paradise from under the box …

So the nine paths that they claimed were for the group, right? Weren't there hundreds of trainees who were studying how to sing and dance RAP every day?

No one knew how many tricks the Utopia had up their sleeves, but no matter what, they made sense.

Eternity, Heaven's Inquisition, Spirit Marrow, Change, Dusk, Maintenance, Origin, Cycle … Just like what Russell had told Huai Shi before.

These were the eight fixed paths of ascension that the Utopia had already determined before the fall of Heavenly State.

As for the missing ninth path, it was declared a secret to the outside world.

In fact, within the Utopia, the choice of the ninth path of ascension was quite different. Because its nature and origin were too sensitive, they were hesitant about whether to make it public.

Or, they could simply replace it.

The path to paradise was prepared for this.

Unfortunately, before the decision was made, the Utopia had already been destroyed by the impact of the Deep Siphon.

Only a group of lonely souls and wild ghosts lingered on the ruins of the past.

"Looks like it's still not enough to grind the bones and scatter the ashes …"

Russell sighed softly and muttered to himself, "I have to do it more thoroughly next time."

When he looked at Woodman on the screen, the old man, who had always been elegant, no longer smiled. Instead, some kind of heart-palpitating coldness and cruelty appeared on his face.

His killing intent was ferocious.

He originally thought that when Woodman's main body was killed by him, everything related to him had been completely severed. He did not expect to be able to reappear here …

The dark side of the Utopia, the dark history of the Celestial genealogy.

It was not that it was deliberately mysterious, but that it could not be made public. It was the idea of the Celestial genealogy, an unfinished creation. Before the White Crown King fell asleep, he secretly cooperated with the Pioneer Association to target hell, using the former Holy Spirit genealogy and the heritage of the gods to create a weapon against hell.

Its essence was taken from the Holy Spirit genealogy before it split, and its structure was completed by the White Crown King. Its essence was the combination of all the angels of death, such as Jaina, Abaddon, Manenhanvit, Metatro, and so on.

The large group that was equipped with it was the Hell Heavenly Army, the Purification Army, made of countless death row prisoners and Coagulators, transforming them like consumables.

It made all sinners fight with other sinners in hell, and in order to do evil in the present world, all the mud that could not be supported by the wall was used as trash and turned into a force to guard the present world.

[Celestial genealogy — Path of Original Sin]!

The peak of this path, the true body of the fifth rank, was the power that Woodman was displaying right now!

Samael!

The Angel of Death, Samael!

Now, in the black fog gathered by all the death, the Giant Serpent Wheel that represented the essence of Samael's death slowly rose.

The torrent that brewed endless anger and death burst out, piercing into the realm of the present world like a sharp blade!

Countless Ascendants instantly felt the trembling from the bottom of their hearts, the fear from the soul, and the fear of death itself!

Except for Huai Shi …

From the beginning to the end, between heaven and earth, surrounded by the stars, Huai Shi's expression was only indifferent.

Death?

Could it be that something that was as common as eating a meal was worth talking about?

It was not worth mentioning at all!

When the King of Danbo raised his hand again, the revolving stars suddenly calmed down. The great secret apparatus that had been expanded to the limit shone in the night sky. Under the dual operation of Great Si Ming and Yun Zhongjun, everything returned to the framework and guidance of the Creator!

The entire present world was connected into one in an instant.

It was in Huai Shi's hand.

Endless weight was placed in his soul, and in just an instant, it seemed to completely evaporate his soul!

But that was all it took to stop him.

An unprecedented understanding emerged in his heart.

When Huai Shi's character was connected to the great secret apparatus as a component, his role was no longer to fight and kill, but to connect everything that the great secret apparatus passed through into one.

Let the power of the present world face the enemies of hell in a way as a whole!

In other words … in a certain sense, the present Xu Yangyi was a human-shaped rainbow bridge!

Even if he could not deliver the power of all places across the sky and achieve the effect of the Stairway to Heaven, just as a glue and a buffer zone, it was enough to integrate all the power of the four sides under the system of the great secret apparatus!

Now, with his will, radiance rose from all directions.

Like a giant pillar, it held up the sky!

Everything resonated.

Fusang in the 24 solar terms, the great pyramid under the solar calendar, the church rampart built on the border, and even the Pantheon that gathered endless miracles.

Now, under the guidance of the outpost, they formed a whole!

Everything rotated.

This was the luxurious gold version of [Supreme Symphony]!

The huge projection of Fusang flashed around Huai Shi's body. Countless lives appeared and disappeared, affecting the invisible 24 solar terms and the rotation of the four seasons.

The invisible barrier blocked Samuel's attack and quickly consumed Woodman's power.

The projection of the divine calendar appeared out of thin air with Liz's cold snort. The sharp sun from the center defeated the torrent of death and swallowed it. The radiance of the Pantheon gathered all the dissipating disasters.

In a short moment, he casually borrowed the power from all sides to eliminate Woodman's attack. He even converted the power and reloaded it into the interior of the ivory tower.

But this time, Huai Shi ignored Woodman's gloomy expression.

He threw those unimportant things to the back of his mind and did not even bother to look at them.

He just smiled and spread his arms.

He listened to the countless voices from the stars.

Countless crisp voices echoed. Countless frames and laws extended from the sky and connected to the four pillars established by the major lineages …

At that moment, the structure of the Great Mystic Zarathustra was completely completed!

In the deep underground of the Present Realm, the vast light of the endless stars completely illuminated the darkness. The power from the Fragment of Gaia poured endlessly into the crack.

And the power from the Present Realm, through this resonance, turned into a rainbow-like bridge, crossing the endless depths and descending.

The second project, Rainbow Bridge, was completed!

Under the infusion of endless miracles and power, in the center of the Great Mystic Ritual, the control center specially built for Huai Shi quickly unfolded.

A solemn throne appeared behind Huai Shi.

It connected him to it.

It was like welcoming the soul of the Great Mystic Ritual into the stars in the sky.

In the roar from hell, countless laws pulled the throne and slowly rose toward the starry sky.

Ascension, begin!

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