"Hahahaha, what a joke. Doesn't belong to me? Could it be that it belongs to you? "
As the immaterial man laughed coldly, a terrifying power descended from the sky, about to vaporize all the living creatures with consciousness in the world.
However, at this instant, the planet stopped rotating, and the vapors turned into solidified clouds. Thoughts came to a complete stop, and all matter in the world became still at this moment.
When all matter stopped moving, from a human's point of view, it meant that the world had entered a state where time had stopped.
"Such a large-scale phenomenon of time stopping? It's impossible for this Fang Xingjian to be able to do this. "
The immaterial man was astonished by the abnormal phenomenon before him. At the next moment, he sensed that the entire world was breaking away from his control. As the world's consciousness, he was gradually being expelled from this world.
"How is this possible? Who's making a move? Who is it? "
In the high-dimensional space-time, countless white lights started to pierce through this planet's past and future. All powers that wanted to control this world were expelled.
"White? Why is it him? "
The immaterial man clearly had a great understanding of demonic god-level existences. Almost at the instant he sensed that the entire world had come to a standstill, he had already recognized the person who had made a move.
However, it was also because he had recognized who it was that he did not put up any resistance. It was because he knew that it was meaningless.
At the next moment, the world started to circulate once again. Other than Fang Xingjian and the immaterial man, no one else noticed this change.
Simultaneously, the two of them also sensed that their interference with the world did not affect it. However, they were unable to truly control this world's future and its direction.
It was because at the instant when the world had come to a standstill earlier, a certain power of a higher level had taken over this world. Using a method that Fang Xingjian could not understand, it had completely controlled this world's future.
He could still interfere with the world and affect the dimension of the group consciousness. However, the future of this world was no longer something that he could decide.
At the instant he comprehended this, Fang Xingjian already had a guess in his heart.
'It's because this universe has been brought into an even vaster and more massive system in that instant earlier. It's no longer enough to determine its history by simply influencing this world.'
It was just like how the Yellow Emperor and Yan Emperor's tribes had spread out, like how the various countries in the Western Region had established exchanges with Middle-earth, or like how the Great Voyage Era had spread out across the entire world.
When the world was included in a larger scope, the original power that affected the world was no longer a decisive power.
Fang Xingjian once again released his martial art projection and landed on this planet. His feet stepped on the sea of clouds, and his consciousness entered the endless void space. It was as if he was sensing something.
Concurrently, the immaterial man appeared before him once again and said coldly, "To think that you're actually White's lackey."
"Bai …"
White was the Origin of Formlessness and Formlessness. Even amongst the 13 demonic gods, he was an existence with the highest status. Even the God of Universal Truth in Miracle World was just his clone.
Just now, Fang Xingjian had also confirmed that the Nine-Tiered Heavens also belonged to Bai's power.
It was because he had made use of the dissemination of ether particles martial arts to complete the mission of the Nine-Tiered Heavens and bring this world's future into White's control.
In the end, as expected, it was White's power that stopped the immaterial man from making a move. This also showed that the Nine-Tiered Heavens belonged to Fang Xingjian.
In fact, Fang Xingjian could tell that the Holy See of Truth had the upper hand in Miracle World over the years. He guessed that in Miracle World, White grasped the majority of the authority and was the one who could decide the direction of the entire world's future.
It was as if on a chessboard, the space in Miracle World was occupied by White.
The immaterial man said slowly, "Good means, really good means. I didn't expect that the fight between you and me was fake. So, you've secretly called over such a great god."
"It's true that I've tried to fight with you before. However, the amount of time you've spent cultivating and your foundation far surpass mine. Your powers are also above mine. When I realized that there's no way for me to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, I could only do this." Fang Xingjian said calmly, "What you should be worried about right now is that you'll lose all your capital because of the loss of this world."
The immaterial man let out a cold laugh and said, "There's no need for you to worry. Back when I was fighting with you, I had already made up my mind to give up on this world. I've sent this world out a long time ago, and it no longer belongs to me."
Fang Xingjian's brows twitched slightly. He activated his high-dimensional sensory abilities and immediately sensed this.
He could no longer see the giant figure that was formed from countless worlds. Clearly, this world had been thrown out a long time ago.
The two of them exchanged a glance and instantly understood each other's plans.
Fang Xingjian had not thought of being able to rely on his own powers to seize control of this world from the other party. Therefore, from the very beginning, his goal had been to lure White over. Through White, he wanted to take over this world and even the endless worlds that formed up the other party's body.
This way, he would still have the chance to accumulate resources from these worlds in the future, turning them into endless resources for his own improvement.
After the immaterial man sniffed out the scent that belonged to Li Anping and the Silver Demonic God from Fang Xingjian, he became extremely careful. He stripped this world out of his body and used a world to probe out Fang Xingjian's depth and background.
"Lad, you're not bad. You're really not bad." The immaterial man stared at Fang Xingjian and said, "It's been a very long time since I've met such an interesting young man."
"It's also been a very long time since I've met such an interesting opponent," Fang Xingjian said. "I still don't know how I should address you?"
The immaterial man laughed coldly and said, "Hehe, you can't possibly be thinking that we can still be friends and turn from enemies into friends after you snatched away one of my worlds, right?"
It was true that Fang Xingjian had this thought. The other party's strength was deep and unfathomable, and he knew about endless martial arts. He also had a detailed understanding of the multivariate universe and the 13 demonic gods. Fang Xingjian really wanted to dig out all sorts of information from the other party.
However, it was clear that not every enemy would be able to forget all enmity with a smile after a battle.
People like Tyrande, Urbien, and the Prince — people who were broad-minded, people who bullied the weak and feared the strong, or people who worshipped power — could become friends.
However, it was impossible for people like the First Prince and Alexander to become friends.
The immaterial man seemed to be the same. Although the loss of a world did not seem to be much to his body that was formed from millions and millions of worlds, the other party clearly did not think so.
Therefore, at the next moment, black cracks extended out from the immaterial man's body, instantly tearing Fang Xingjian's projection into dust.
He then tapped out with a finger, and the spatial cracks extended out toward a stretch of nothingness, entering into the group consciousness of the high-dimensional space-time. His target was Fang Xingjian's high-dimensional Sword Realm.
Since he had failed in seizing the world, he might as well kill Fang Xingjian completely.
However, at the next moment, the other party had already disappeared without a trace like an illusion.
"He escaped?"
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