The darkness of nothingness, because of Xie Tian's pull, became even more quiet.
The twisted object, which had almost merged with the darkness, had completely stiffened after hitting nothing.
This change from extreme movement to extreme stillness was too abrupt, so much so that Xie Tian, who sincerely felt good for the twisted object, felt a little awkward at this moment.
Seeing the appearance of the thing that he had just met, he more or less understood that his actions not only did not help others, but also spoiled their plans.
Sure enough...
As time passed in Xie Tian's perception, the twisted object moved.
With this movement, the darkness of nothingness was filled with anger and grievance that had accumulated for an unknown number of years...
Of course, there was also a hint of disbelief that Xie Tian did not notice.
What the existence known as the flower had experienced in this nothingness and how many years it had passed, Xie Tian did not know at all.
What he did not know was how heavy the twisted object's expectation of colliding with the light was.
This kind of expectation could be said to exceed the expectation of a Quasi-emperor who had completed the Nine Tribulations Equal to Heaven to become a Great Emperor.
Therefore, Xie Tian's action could also be seen as forcefully stopping a Quasi-emperor from becoming a Great Emperor.
The twisted object moved even more violently.
This time, Xie Tian could even see that the other party was crying, and crying very hard, because it was trembling.
"Is there a need?"
Xie Tian did not understand why the other party was like this, and said somewhat helplessly.
"You, how did you do it!"
"What do you mean, how did I do it?"
"It!"
As the twisted object trembled violently, it transformed into a hand and pointed at the light beside Xie Tian.
Xie Tian glanced sideways, and said in sudden realization, "That's how you did it."
"How did you do it, how did you do it!"
"It's..." Xie Tian thought for a while, and replied, "This is a fist technique..."
"What, what fist technique!"
"Constellation fist."
"Constellation fist? In this... in my memory, there is no such fist technique in the world! "
"I created it myself."
...
At this point, the twisted object seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and staggered backward.
Upon seeing this, Xie Tian frowned and said, "Brother Hua, is it really necessary?"
How could he not see that his opponent was completely doubtful of his action of pulling the Thick Light to his side with his self-created Constellation Fist? How could he not see it?
And the root of this doubt was — what kind of punching technique could this thing create to achieve this?
"What's so surprising about Su Quan being able to do this …"
As Xie Tian muttered to himself, he used the Constellation Fist to push the thick light out of thin air and pulled it back.
After going back and forth a few times, he found that the distorted object had fallen into a state of stiffness after missing its target.
This made Xie Tian even more confused.
Unfortunately, he couldn't hear the twisted thing called flower. At this moment, he was anxiously muttering something in his heart.
"F * ck, controlling fate, fate …"
Controlling fate was an extremely terrifying technique.
Its degree of terror was directly proportional to the strength of the person being controlled.
The Great Emperors and the five Progenitors of the Lu Family couldn't see the existence behind the six Great Emperors.
But both the Great Emperors and the five Progenitors felt that the fate of the Lu Family was being controlled by someone else.
This wasn't an illusion.
Because there was only half a day left until the end of the Emperor Slaying Battle.
And now, the Emperor Slaying Battle …
Although Miao Di was still fleeing …
Although Battle Sage Immortal Saber was still fighting fiercely …
Although the five Progenitors of the Lu Family were still madly chasing …
But Miao Di was laughing as he fled.
Battle Sage Immortal Saber was in a stalemate.
The five Progenitors were in a state of panic as they chased.
Hundred Year Emperor Slaying Chart.
Hundred Year Emperor Slaying Chart.
No one knew what had gotten into Lu Ya to come up with this bullsh * t rule, but it was now pushing the Lu Family into the abyss.
The two Great Emperors who had just appeared had done it perfectly.
Battle Sage Immortal Saber couldn't be dodged.
With their strength, they couldn't go head-on against Battle Sage Immortal Saber. Not to mention, they would never go head-on against Battle Sage Immortal Saber for the sake of a young man or something promised by a young man.
Even so …
They had accomplished what the young man had hoped for.
Even if they didn't bother Battle Sage Immortal Saber now, Miao Di wouldn't have died …
Because Miao Di had successfully fallen into the River of Time.
At this moment, the difference between Great Emperors and Great Emperors was magnified infinitely.
After all, only Great Emperors could do anything in the River of Time.
"The Lu Family is finished …"
With a sigh, the old monster shifted his gaze away from the Emperor Slaying Battle and looked at Xian Hong Mountain.
Xian Hong Mountain was bright, but not dazzling.
The snow and ice brought by the two Great Emperors had not only wiped away the color that Xian Hong Mountain should have, but also sealed the radiance that the Lu Family should have.
However, after thinking about it for more than a day, he still could not predict how greatly the entire Nine Heavens Universe would be affected in the era of the Lu Family's fall.
Compared to the death of the Three Pure Daoist Physique, this was something he couldn't accept.
But who could stop this from happening?
"Grand Emperor, will you make a move?"
The old monster thought about how Lu Feiyang had turned down the Grand Emperor's offer in the Primordial Age.
But in the end, he shook his head.
"No matter why you want to take him in …"
"You have no reason to make a move this time."
As if to verify this point, the old monster looked up at the sky again.
But this time, he wasn't paying attention to the Emperor Slaying Battle. Instead, he was carefully searching the vast Nine Skies for traces of the Nine Emperors.
Xie Tian was also searching for traces of the Thick Light and the distorted object.
He never imagined that the Ancestral Fist he'd created in the death camps would display a brilliance that even he couldn't understand in the darkness of nothingness.
It could harm the Thick Light.
It could make the distorted object look like a celestial being.
But the most fundamental question was —
"What's the relationship between the light and the distorted object …"
Just as he was thinking about throwing a few more punches and observing the distorted object …
"Can, can you take me out?"
For some reason, the distorted object's voice transmitted to Xie Tian's consciousness was unprecedentedly calm.
Xie Tian was stunned for a long time before he realized what the other party meant by getting out.
After all, he'd stayed in this darkness for too long.
"But I don't know how to get out …"
"Fuse with it and you can get out."
The distorted object pointed at the Thick Light.
Xie Tian said helplessly, "Brother Hua, maybe you don't know …"
"But just fusing with it isn't enough …" The distorted object didn't listen to Xie Tian at all and said, "Fortunately, I know a few others, please follow me."
Xie Tian pondered on the spot for a long time and finally followed.
He knew that he couldn't touch the light, especially this light that didn't look like it was about to die. Because that would make him experience the rest of his life.
But he could hear …
"Could it be that Brother Hua's so-called fusion is another way …"
While walking.
While thinking.
"It seems that this unknown Brother Hua has some skills."
Thinking of this …
Xie Tian quickened his pace.
After all, not only did he want to get out …
He also wanted to know why he had the illusion that he couldn't find himself.
(End of this chapter)
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