Inside the inner world, there was silence.
The Paramount Gods who had been lucky enough to survive were now waiting quietly for Wu Ming to make his next move.
"The ninth-level supreme will retreated on its own initiative? Is it because it knows that it will be my enemy? "
Wu Ming's huge body moved, and the sea of chaos boiled. He looked at the devastated inner world and could not help but sigh.
Even though he had defeated the Void Mask and devoured everything of him, what followed was the real body of a Level Nine existence descending to attack him!
Such an existence could destroy the small world with just a thought!
"Time … is running out …"
Wu Ming lowered his head and suddenly saw an inner world riddled with holes.
Even though many supreme gods had merged and transformed the inner world into the underworld and hell, part of the inner world was first swallowed by the Void Mask, and later even the world's will directly fell. It could be said that the loss was heavy.
But for the main world, this was not necessarily a bad thing.
It needed the inner world to bear and transform the darkness, but it did not need the will of the inner world.
The will of the inner world was swallowed by the Void Mask, but it was more convenient for it to merge the entire inner world.
"In the main world, the Spirit Clan has also been completely destroyed?"
Wu Ming raised his palm. "Let me help you one last time!"
Whoosh!
He pressed his palm down, and in the entire inner world, many broken boundaries were immediately repaired by chaos. His body shrank, and his whole body emitted a quiet brilliance. He slowly sank to the bottom of the main world.
Boom!
The whole world was roaring, as if it had suddenly become whole.
The sea of chaos boiled, and a huge amount of original force fell, causing Wu Ming's giant body to grow again.
"The will of the main world … is so generous, can't it wait for me to leave quickly?"
Wu Ming understood the other party's approach at once.
This way, he had contributed to the entire main world, and even promoted the advancement of the world, and there would definitely be rewards.
And secondly, if he stayed for too long and attracted the ninth-level existence, the whole world might be destroyed in the battle. Therefore, in the eyes of the world's will and even many supreme beings, he was a huge trouble, like a god of plague, and could not wait to send him away as soon as possible.
"Really …"
Wu Ming laughed involuntarily. Even though he knew this, he didn't refuse the gift from the Origin World.
Breaking through to the ninth rank depended on one's foundation and accumulation of resources. No matter how much one stockpiled, it would not be excessive. The stronger one's foundation was, the greater the possibility of breaking through.
"Rank 7 is the World Hypostasis, Rank 8 is the Universal Hypostasis, imprinted in the river of time, free and unfettered in all dimensions … Rank 9, however, transcends everything! Combine it with your own imprint and trace the end of the River of Time! "
At this point, there was no longer any confusion in Wu Ming's eyes about the realm of the ninth level.
"At the same time, this is the only way to get rid of the Level Nine existence's pursuit!"
It was clear that with the other party's rank 9 ability, it didn't matter if he stayed in the main world or immediately fled, he wouldn't be able to escape the other party's pursuit.
Previously, only a trace of his power had descended, which was not even considered as an avatar, and it could seriously injure the Void Mask. Now, Wu Ming had no chance of winning against him.
However, with the help of the River of Time, he could appear in any space-time and any dimension. Whether it was to escape or to seize the opportunity to break through to the ninth level, it was the only way.
When he completely broke through, he would have the power to protect himself, and by then, the situation would be completely different.
"If I don't succeed, I'll die for a noble cause!"
With this resolute thought, under the complicated gazes of the many Supreme Gods, Wu Ming took one last look at the main world and immediately began the process of breaking through to the ninth level.
Rumble!
He roared and tore open the endless void, pushing aside the chaos, causing an indescribable river to appear.
It had no beginning or end, and was a combination of time and space, transcending the limits of dimensions. It existed in all planes and worlds, but did not appear normally in any universe. This was the River of Time! The imprint of many Level Eight Great Luo existences.
Only when one became an Level Eight Great Luo and sublimated all of their imprints could they come into contact with the main body of the River of Time.
But now, Wu Ming roared and stepped into the River of Time.
Boom!
The terrifying power of time came, and the endless tearing power of space and the chaotic rules of time all acted on Wu Ming.
His true form, which was as tall as a mountain and could push aside the chaos, was rapidly being eroded by the River of Time.
"Ordinary Level Six or Level Seven existences would probably be completely annihilated upon entering the River of Time … Even a Level Eight Great Luo would only be able to last a little longer …"
The Mark of the Great Luo was illusory, while Wu Ming had entered the River of Time with his true form and was directly facing the chaotic flows of space-time. The difference between them was incalculable.
"I can feel it! My imprint!"
In the vast and boundless River of Time, Wu Ming searched for his Mark of the Great Luo, doing his best to struggle against the chaotic flows.
"Transcend! Transcend! Transcend the River of Time, transcend time and space, transcend everything! "
The power of the River of Time caused his thoughts to gradually slow down and dissipate. Only this thought remained, urging him to use all of his resources to advance with all his might towards that lighthouse imprint.
"As expected … I really did make a breakthrough!"
Outside the Origin World, an indescribable and invincible existence had descended. It was the almighty Level Nine from before.
He glanced at the Origin World, a look of disappointment on his face. He no longer cared about the Origin World, instead opening up the River of Time and beginning his pursuit.
The River of Time was supreme, and it was everything.
Even if a Level Nine existence could trace back to the source and transcend time, how difficult would it be to find Wu Ming in the complicated flows of time and space?
Of course, for a Level Nine existence, even the most difficult thing was still a possibility!
Such an existence had an inconceivably tenacious temperament. He directly pushed aside the interference of space-time and searched for Wu Ming's position.
… …
All of a sudden, Wu Ming sensed the arrival of an immense danger.
He could sense that a mighty existence had already entered the River of Time, crashing about like a shark. Compared to this existence, he was like a shrimp.
To make matters worse, under the scouring of the River of Time, his reserves were gradually being exhausted, and he felt like he couldn't hold on any longer.
"With my accumulation, devouring everything from the Void Mask, and the support of the Origin World … if I still can't break through the bottleneck of the Level Nine, then who else has any hope?"
Even at this time, Wu Ming's will was incomparably firm, and it did not waver in the slightest.
He leaped with all his might, shaking off the haze on his body and soul, and suddenly arrived at a place.
"My Mark of the Great Luo!"
A beam of flowing light suddenly emerged from the River of Time and entered his body, allowing Wu Ming to recover.
"The true spirit and mark have become one. This is my last chance!"
Arriving at the place where his Mark of the Great Luo was, like an exhausted swimmer coming across an isolated island in the middle of the ocean, giving Wu Ming some time to catch his breath.
He looked at his own body. The giant that had originally been the size of a small mountain had now returned to the size of an ordinary person. A kind of heaviness and exhaustion filled his heart.
"If I go any further, even the Mark of the Great Luo might be melted away … completely annihilated in the River of Time!"
A sudden realization came to Wu Ming's mind.
And behind him, the aura of the Level Nine existence was getting closer and closer.
"Should I retreat in the face of danger?"
A doubtful thought immediately floated to his mind.
"Break into a tributary of the River of Time and casually find a small world to reincarnate or descend. As long as I cover it well, even a Level Nine existence might not be able to immediately discover me … But the price is that I'll have to tuck my tail between my legs and carefully conceal my aura, not letting even the slightest bit leak …"
Previously, it was only the aura of the Infinite Serpent that could attract the attention of the Level Nine existence.
But after this incident, Wu Ming was very sure that as long as his aura appeared in any world, even if it was only the strength of a Level Six or Level Seven existence, it would definitely attract the attention of the Level Nine existence, and he would be attacked.
"Is this really my choice?"
A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Wu Ming's lips. "So the true barrier of the Level Nine is still to transcend, to transcend myself!"
If he made a choice that went against his conscience just to drag out an ignoble existence, his Dao heart would definitely shatter even if he survived, and there would be no hope for him to improve!
"Why did I transmigrate to this day for my ideals and pursuits? Once I understand this, I'll complete it, and I won't regret it even if I die! "
Rumble!
Suddenly, Wu Ming advanced once more, directly stepping into the depths of the River of Time.
In the very next moment, a terrifying aura swept past where he had been. The Level Nine powerhouse had descended!
He carefully observed his surroundings, but could only roar in indignation. Frightening power swept out, causing the River of Time to ripple. After venting, he could only helplessly conceal himself.
Breaking through to the Level Nine Grand Luo, traveling through the River of Time and becoming one with his True Spirit Imprint was the first step.
Transcending one's conscience and transcending oneself was the second step.
Now, even he could not stop the birth of a Level Nine existence.
He even had to consider whether he should continue his pursuit. After all, a half Level Nine and a Level Nine powerhouse were two completely different concepts.
The latter transcended the River of Time and was immortal, and basically could not fall.
If he became enemies with such a being and allowed the enemy to escape, then his descendants and successors in all the worlds, dimensions, dimensions, and space-time would be in great danger.
"No matter what, the existence who obtained the Mark of the Infinite Serpent …"
His thoughts rippled, "Once he ascends to Level Nine, he will definitely attract the attention of the legendary Ancient Heretic God … His level is even higher than mine, and he's even rumored to have attained Level Ten and attained eternity …"
Level Nine was almost omniscient and omnipotent, but it was only 'almost'.
Level Ten, on the other hand, was true eternity!
He, who knew many secrets, was very afraid of the legendary ancient Evil God.
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