"How embarrassing!"
"The young girl who will inherit my mantle!"
"How can you forget the principle that everything is a sword?"
Just as the voice in her ear fell.
A sharp sword light cut through the silence in the depths of the earth's core!
Then, countless swords stabbed at him from all directions.
They stabbed at the tree shadow on the mountain peak!
Dang dang dang dang!
The divine mountain began to shake.
The demonic tree on the mountain peak let out a sharp cry.
Countless lines stretched out from the body of the divine mountain and turned into terrifying tentacles that attacked the enemy.
At this moment, even time was frozen.
It could even be said that.
Now, time itself had become a sword.
The sword that stabbed at the demonic tree on the mountain peak!
Xiao Man's eyes began to sting.
Because she had witnessed this terrifying battle, her eyes began to be unable to withstand such a terrifying pressure.
She wanted to close her eyes.
However, he soon realized that it was impossible to do so.
Because at this moment, even time had become a means of attack.
Or rather …
The battle between the demonic tree on the mountain peak and the attacker was not only unfolding at this moment.
It was also happening in the past and the future at the same time.
This was a battle between true powerful beings!
Not only did they want to kill the enemy's present, but they also wanted to erase his past and cut off his future!
Extermination!
This was a true extermination!
"What a pity..." Xiao Man sighed in her heart, "I can't see the terrifying battle between the past and the future!"
"Otherwise..." she thought, "As a swordsman, if I can witness such a glorious battle, even if I die, I should be able to rest in peace!"
At this moment, her sword heart was bright.
She finally had an epiphany and understood the Great Dao of the sword.
Everything could be a sword!
Not just flesh, organs, blood, hair …
Even time, time, space …
They could also be swords!
They could also kill enemies!
Unfortunately …
"I'm going to die soon!" Xiao Man said regretfully.
Now, this place had become a battlefield.
A terrifying battlefield.
Time had become the battlefield of the two sides.
What did this mean? Xiao Man knew very well.
But the battle was over.
She and everything else that witnessed this scene would inevitably be annihilated.
Just as Xiao Man was feeling regretful and regretful.
A bone spur suddenly appeared beside her and pulled her over – to be precise, it should be said that it dragged her over!
Bang!
It seemed to have triggered some kind of limit.
In short, Butchie found that time began to flow again.
But she appeared in a whole new world.
Above his head was a divine cauldron that was slowly flowing.
Mountains, rivers, suns, moons, the past and the future flowed endlessly within the cauldron.
"So it's the world suppressed by the divine cauldron?" Xiao Man came back to her senses. She also discovered the person who had saved her.
It was that Asura.
At this moment, the bone spikes on the Asura's back had completely shattered.
There were even cracks on his body.
Obviously, this was the price he had to pay to save Xiaoman from that terrifying battlefield!
But this Asura had suffered such a heavy injury, but it was as if he was completely unscathed.
She just looked at Xiao Man quietly.
The divine cauldron above Xiao Chen's head glowed faintly, constantly healing and nourishing the heavily injured Asura.
This divine cauldron...
The cauldron was protecting and sheltering Asura?!
Xiao Man was shocked. "You're Bao Jiang!"
Asura looked at Xiao Man, nodded, and then shook his head.
Her face, which was as beautiful as a peach blossom, seemed to be struggling.
But Butchie had already confirmed it!
This Asura was Bao Jiang!
The Heavenly God who was murdered by the predecessor of the Devil Owl, the Torch Dragon God Son!
According to legend, the Heavenly God Bao Jiang was the beloved minister of the Celestial Emperor.
He guarded a terrifying treasure for the Celestial Emperor.
The Torch Dragon God Son Drum and another Mountain God coveted that treasure, so they set up an ambush to kill this Heavenly God in the south of Kunlun Mountain.
The Celestial Emperor was furious when he learned of this. He personally took action and killed the drum in the east of Mount Zhong, and beheaded him on Skate Cliff!
Now it seemed that this ancient myth was probably true!
Was Asura Bao Jiang?
Or rather, were the Asuras formed from the fragments of Bao Jiang's divine soul?
What was the Heavenly Demon?
What was the cause of the sky-toppling disaster?
Xiao Man recalled some of the scenes she had seen before.
She had seen the source of the birth of the Heavenly Demons and Asuras.
That was the void outside the world.
After generations of humans and demons died, the seven emotions and six desires in their souls dissipated into the void.
Day after day, year after year.
The lifeless void was finally polluted by these terrifying thoughts of the mortal world.
Thus, the life of the void was born.
Invisible and intangible, but deformed life that yearned for flesh and blood.
Therefore, the Heavenly Demons would not die!
Killing their bodies would only send them back to the void.
This was known long before the Fall of the Heavens.
After the fall of the sky, people discovered that the Heavenly Demons were different.
There was a difference between Asura and Heavenly Demons.
But now …
Xiao Man suddenly discovered that it seemed that the secret of the birth of the Heavenly Demons and Asura that she had seen.
Perhaps not all.
Perhaps …
Apart from the seven emotions and six desires of mortals.
There were other things that gave birth to the Heavenly Demons and Asura.
Among them, the murdered Heavenly God Bao Jiang was very likely the cause of Asura!
Then what about the Heavenly Demons?
Xiao Man thought of the Demon Owl.
The Demon Owl that was suppressed here!
Thus, she suddenly came to her senses.
Back then, the Celestial Emperor personally killed the two murderers of Bao Jiang on Skate Cliff of Mount Zhong.
The drum turned into the Demon Owl and was suppressed by the divine cauldron!
Then where did the other murderer go?
Was he the source of the Heavenly Demons?
If that was the case, it would explain why the Asura hated the Heavenly Demons so much.
…..
Outside the divine cauldron.
The battle had entered its climax.
Sword light overflowed in all directions like a violent storm, whistling as it pierced towards the demonic tree on the mountain peak.
Every sword strike could cut off a tentacle of the demonic tree.
Whoosh!
The entire core was covered in tentacles.
These tentacles landed on the ground and immediately sizzled with smoke. They let out terrifying screams and then turned into maggots.
As soon as these maggots appeared, countless sharp blades flew over and turned into birds that pecked all these maggots to death.
But …
The Demonic Tree on the mountain peak grew even more tentacles.
It was as if it could not be finished.
However …
The countless sword lights were quite patient!
The battle between the Outer Gods could go on for hundreds or even tens of thousands of years without being able to do anything to the other party.
And if they wanted to completely eliminate or suppress a Outer God.
That would take even more time.
Because the Outer Gods were never a single entity!
Not only did they have countless incarnations, but they also existed in countless timelines in the past and future.
Most of the Outer Gods were monsters that were stitched together by countless worlds!
Fighting against the Outer Gods was basically equivalent to fighting against a huge empire that spanned countless star regions and existed in countless timelines.
Therefore, even if what was caught now was only an independent clone of that traitor.
A buried seed.
But the battle would not end in a short period of time.
Moreover, they needed to capture him alive!
They had to capture him alive.
They had to find a breakthrough from him and locate the specific space-time of the high priest of the Curtain of Late Night.
That was a big target!
Capturing him was almost equivalent to being able to locate the true coordinates of the Curtain of Late Night.
…..
Outside the universe, in an unknown dimension that was constantly changing positions.
A terrifying giant tree woke up from its slumber.
Under the giant tree, countless eyeballs appeared in the countless sea of flesh and blood.
The sea of flesh and blood was boiling.
It meant that the backup he had left behind had been discovered.
"Lord Xuan?!" At the top of the giant tree, an evil eye slowly scanned.
The evil eye seemed to be a little puzzled.
Because Lord Xuan had long fallen.
He had fallen in that terrifying battle.
The evil eye remembered it very clearly.
The fall of Lord Xuan had caused a huge hole to appear in the real starry sky of all the universes.
But …
What was going on with this Lord Xuan now?
However, he didn\'t have time to think about it.
Because he understood that no matter what was going on with this Lord Xuan.
His clone had already been found.
He had to cut off all connections with him immediately.
He had to give up on him immediately.
Even if this clone was of great importance.
It carried the hope of his future resurrection.
But he had to give up.
Because being found by Lord Xuan meant being located by the silver key.
Once the silver key followed the shackles and locked onto him.
Then, in the next second, the faceless god would appear in front of him.
Even the black goat of the forest might make a move.
Thus, the evil eye at the top of the giant tree opened countless sharp mouths.
These sharp mouths called out a forbidden name, "Great Curtain of Late Night, please help me!"
His call was answered.
Ripples began to appear in the space-time of this dimension.
An illusory figure covered in sarcomas covered this dimension and threw out countless tentacles.
These tentacles stretched out and opened countless sharp mouths, fiercely tearing at everything on the periphery of this dimension.
Like a pair of scissors, they cut open the bonds with silk threads.
… …
After eating, Ling Ping\ 'an walked upstairs to the balcony.
He looked at the small sapling that was placed in the corner.
The little guy looked very good.
Perhaps he would be able to eat its fruit next year.
Suddenly, Ling Ping\ 'an frowned.
"Someone is using my power?" He could clearly feel that someone was stealing his power as a monster.
And it was used outside an unknown space-time.
It was as if a thief had snuck into his bookstore and was openly doing business behind the counter.
Not only did he sell his book, but he also put the money into his own pocket.
If this could be tolerated, what could not be tolerated!
The anger in Ling Ping\ 'an\'s heart rose.
This was an unforgivable crime!
But …
Soon, he realized what was going on.
"Using my power?"
"My power as a monster!"
He knew that his monster side was not only on him.
It was also the terrifying monster sleeping in countless worlds and dimensions.
So, the thief directly stole the power of the sleeping him?
Then the problem was …
Who could steal the power of that monster?
The answer was obvious.
It could only be him!
In other words …
"There\'s another\ 'me\'?" Ling Ping\ 'an\'s expression instantly became extremely terrifying.
Countless questions and confusion were solved at this moment.
At the same time, the sense of danger and killing intent in his heart rapidly boiled!
The other\ 'him\' must die!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
