At this moment, an unprecedented pressure converged from the universe.
It was as if something was approaching. Every living creature in the entire universe had an unprecedented feeling that there was something like the might of the heavens, bringing with it the pressure of nature and surging torrents. It was as if the true Heavenly Dao had descended into the world and was staring at them coldly.
"You are …"
"What … are you??"
Celestial Venerable Wen Ce stared blankly at the Immortal World Venerable in front of him.
It was as if he could hear the roar of the entire world from his body. Flames, mudslides, wind, water, black holes, stars dying, the roars of all living beings, the cries of birds, everything with life and no life, including himself, gathered into a huge torrent of will that lingered around the body of the little loudspeaker who had lost her mind.
This was a collection of will, a dead thing that was not dead.
This was the Heavenly Dao.
"This is close to the Great Dao."
"How did you do it?"
Celestial Venerable Wen Ce's eyes widened, suddenly revealing a deep fear for the first time in his life.
He was not afraid of the Immortal World Venerable, he was afraid of the name of the strongest emperor in the universe.
He had never been afraid of any strong enemy. He was not afraid of Celestial Venerable Creation, nor was he afraid of the young Celestial Venerable Wen Ce who disguised himself. Although they had tried to overthrow him countless times and brought him to the brink of death, he had never been afraid.
But what appeared in front of him was the thing that had always been rooted in the deepest part of his heart, the thing called "fate", the dead thing that controlled his life and played with his fate.
Under the gaze of countless people, the little loudspeaker formed a huge pressure.
Countless wriggling black mucus overflowed from her skin, forming muscles and warped lines like sarcomas. She turned into an indescribable, indescribable twisted monster that seemed to be made up of countless creatures, substances, and laws. She stretched out her abyssal body like a mountain range and wriggled those huge twisted tentacles. This was the comprehensive manifestation of everything.
"Immortal World Venerable, what … are you?"
Celestial Venerable Wen Ce looked at this scene in surprise and was about to speak again.
Boom!
Celestial Venerable Wen Ce was suddenly sent flying.
The Imperishable World Lord's little loudspeaker kicked Celestial Venerable Wen Ce away. It was as if he had completely lost his rationality and wisdom. His pupils were white, and his gaze was as cold as a god hanging high in the sky. All his actions were based on instinct. He was a dead object through and through.
It was like a battle statue without intelligence and thought. It was like mud, like a rock, like a star, like a sun burning quietly by itself. It was a dead object.
"You're not yourself anymore?"
Before Empyrean Wence could say anything …
He was sent flying once again.
Boom boom boom!
That terrifying, merciless, and indifferent attack assaulted him like a torrential rain.
"What is this?"
"He is no longer alive."
"He's an inanimate object? Is he the embodiment of the legendary Heavenly Dao?"
At this moment, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, who was severely injured, felt a boundless fear descend upon him. He knew that he was facing the most terrifying thing in his life. It was the biggest manipulator that controlled his life.
The entire cosmos was dumbfounded as they watched Heavenly Venerate Wence get beaten up.
"Is this the battle power of the Imperishable Era Sovereign?"
"This is the real him? His battle power is so exaggerated! "
"This is indeed an existence that calculates everything. His battle gives off a feeling of perfection and perfection!"
"Why do I feel that at this moment, the Imperishable Era Sovereign isn't truly alive. He isn't a creature with an independent will, but a dead object with no thought and only instincts."
Both Imperishable and Heavenly Venerate Yuanshou were pleasantly surprised and terrified.
They were pleasantly surprised that the Imperishable Era Sovereign was indeed the one and only mythical emperor in the legends. His battle power was incomparably powerful. However, at the same time, they were terrified of the Imperishable Era Sovereign's body, which gave all living beings in the universe goosebumps. It was an instinctive rejection, fear, intimacy, and a strange feeling as if they were parents.
"Little Loud Mouth is indeed not simple."
Even Qin Hong and Tang Meng heaved a sigh of relief.
They had long guessed that although Little Loud Mouth was simple-minded and unreliable, it was obvious that as the strongest Great Ancestor Emperor who once ruled the universe, she had her own trump card. Indeed, there was such a trump card in front of them.
"Has the Heavenly Dao descended?"
Fu Qingjun frowned as he saw this scene. He felt that it was inconceivable, but also reasonable.
What kind of creature was Little Loud Mouth??
The strongest intelligent creature in the universe, but also the most simple-minded creature. It was commonly known as the indescribable God of Blind Stupidity!
To make a simple analogy.
Little Loud Mouth's intelligence was so terrifying that her entire body was a giant intelligent brain! She could use a single fingernail to think and crush a Sage. She could use a single toe to think and beat up an ordinary Heavenly Venerate genius!
And inside this terrifying squirming brain lived Little Loud Mouth's little brain. And this lively little brain was the side that slacked off. This little brain inside the brain, Little Loud Mouth, was lazy all day and didn't work. All she did was eat and play the suona!
The body could do it, but the brain was slacking off!
"And when this ultimate creature, Little Loud Mouth, chose to give up thinking and gave all her power to the body's instincts, which is the body's big brain, this big brain without any self-thinking actually combined with the general trend and became the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao."
This was an extremely rare and incredible miracle.
Perhaps only Little Loud Mouth, an instinctive creature that didn't like to use her brain, could do this.
"To put it simply, if she doesn't use her brain, she's equivalent to a vegetable, equivalent to cerebral palsy, equivalent to a dead person. And it just so happens to match the aura of a dead object. After all, the Heavenly Dao is a dead object without self-awareness."
"Only a dead object can match a dead object."
Previously, Fu Qingjun also took the general trend seat.
But no matter what, he couldn't use this general trend seat to this extent.
Because it didn't match, it didn't match.
Fu Qingjun had a brain, a person with his own independent and strong thoughts. He couldn't possibly give up thinking …
And Little Loud Mouth?
"This is probably what it means. A life that doesn't like to think, has a pure and kind mind, and relies on instincts the most is the closest to the Heavenly Dao, the closest to the universe and the laws of the Heavenly Dao. Little Loud Mouth is a natural Daoist."
"It's also terrifying to think about."
Fu Qingjun came to this conclusion and looked at Little Loud Mouth.
The current Little Loud Mouth had given up thinking and had already completely lost her mind. She was completely relying on instincts. This kind of her was the most terrifying young hero in history, the most indescribable Heavenly Dao creature of the universe.
As expected, Little Loud Mouth, the child of the general trend, never cared about martial ethics and actually used a cheat to transform.
How could Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce win against such a monster?
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