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Chapter 961

Words:1738Update:22/07/01 11:42:45

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Hearing Fang Xingjian's words, Urbien was slightly stunned. He frowned, and countless thoughts seemed to flash in his eyes in an instant.

It could be said that the number of things he had thought about in this instant was more than what humanity had thought over the past 100 years.

It was these thoughts that made him seem to have understood something.

The corners of his lips curled up into a hint of a smile. "You think that I'll definitely fail?"

"That's right." Fang Xingjian's eyes were filled with calmness as if he could not see anything. He said indifferently, "It's impossible for you to succeed in your goal. This is obvious. Therefore, your future has been a dead end from the very beginning. "The faster your strength increases, the closer you'll be to the end. "It can be said that among the 13 armies, the Silver Army is the only dead end. "Our victory has yet to be decided. The competition of strength has ended, but the battle of beliefs has only just begun. In this battle, you'll definitely lose. It's because from the very beginning, your strength has been built on nothing."

Urbien did not reply. Instead, he suddenly smiled and said, "No matter what the outcome is, you won't be able to see it. Moreover, with my current cultivation, who in this world can stop me? "

Clearly, Urbien understood what Fang Xingjian meant. However, he did not agree with it at all. Instead, he was very confident in his current strength.

As he spoke, Fang Xingjian's body suddenly shattered, turning into countless particles that scattered in void space. At the next moment, they were completely engulfed by countless microscopic black holes, disappearing completely.

Right now, before Ulpian, Fang Xingjian was not even able to hold on for a single thought. He instantly turned into ashes, and there was no trace of him left.

At the sight of this scene, the Immortal Child revealed an expression of despair. Even Fang Xingjian could not hold on for a single round before Urbien. What else could he do? This time around, he had clearly failed in his attempt to clear the trial. Moreover, it was a crushing defeat, with no hope of victory at all.

Urbien looked at the Immortal Child in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly. A white sword of light was slowly extracted from the Immortal Child's will.

The twitching of the White Emperor Zenith Sword elicited the Immortal Child's agonizing cries.

He had nurtured the White Emperor Zenith Sword in his martial will for so many years, and this astonishing Divine Equipment had long since become one with his will. Now that it was forcefully drawn out by Urbien, it was as if one's blood vessels were being drawn out from one's body bit by bit. The pain was far beyond an ordinary person's imagination.

However, Urbien did not care about these. With a single thought, a loud rumble rang out, and the Immortal Child's martial will instantly shattered into pieces. A pure white light that was like the first beam of light in the world appeared before Urbien.

"What a good divine weapon. Letting you use this sword is truly a waste of time."

As he spoke, Urbien reached out and grabbed toward the White Emperor Zenith Sword.

"No!" Seeing that Urbien wanted to control the White Emperor Zenith Sword, the Immortal Child let out an enraged bellow and instantly squeezed out all of his potential.

The martial will, which was originally extremely weak and seemed to have shattered into pieces of glass, instantly gathered together once again, turning into a pure white human figure. It was the Immortal Child's original appearance.

At the next moment, he casually drew out three light spots, and three waves of majestic power came gushing down from void space.

The Immortal Child had clearly gone all out, instantly performing three Divine arts.

As one of the three strongest people in the Holy See of Truth, the Immortal Child's strength far surpassed that of ordinary Guardian Kings. In the past, Darkness' Aberration and Death-Revealing Heavenly Eyes had each grasped a supreme Divine art. However, the Divine arts that the Immortal Child had grasped were above those of the other two.

White Drill — 128 Stances! 128 white dragons charged out from Urbien's body. To think that Urbien's powers had suddenly gone berserk, turning into 128 white dragons to attack him.

Pure White Kiss! A layer of white membrane encompassed Urbien's body. Wherever it passed by, all matter and will would be separated, turning all energy and matter into pure dead matter.

Court of Truth! Urbien's body suddenly disappeared. At the same time that he was attacked by the first two Divine arts, he was also dragged into a stretch of pure white space. 13 white figures surrounded him and bellowed, "Receive your judgment, sinner!"

Right now, the Immortal Child performed three supreme Divine arts at one go. Each of them was in no way weaker than Darkness' Aberration and Death-Revealing Heavenly Eyes. In an instant, he displayed a power that could allow him to dominate over the world.

'The Court of Truth is able to draw out the demons in the enemy's heart and create 13 new personalities. It will only end when there's only one person left after they kill each other.

'Even if I can't kill Urbien, I'll at least be able to escape for some time.'

A few pieces of information flashed past in his mind at lightning speed. With a flash, the Immortal Child grabbed out toward the White Emperor Zenith Sword that was floating before him.

However, just as his palm was about to come into contact with the White Emperor Zenith Sword, the Immortal Child's body instantly came to a standstill.

No, it was not just the Immortal Child's body that had come to a standstill. Instead, the entire world seemed to have come to a standstill. The blazing Sun's flames turned into solidified plasma, and all the microparticles under his feet froze in void space, stopping all their reactions.

One could even see the Immortal Child's savage expression and nervous gaze. It was as if he had been stuck in that moment forever.

Right now, all matter and energy in the world seemed to have come to a standstill.

There was only one matter or one person who was not affected by this standstill.

The Immortal Child's feet stepped out from the Court of Truth slowly. Then with a slight tremble, he released the White Training 128 Stances and Pure White Kiss' divine arts attacks.

Amidst the world that had come to a standstill, one could only see him walking toward the White Emperor Zenith Sword step by step. Then he reached out and grabbed the White Emperor Zenith Sword.

Almost at the instant he grabbed it, two streams of white light burst out from his eyes. It was not just his eyes. White light also kept on bursting out from his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears.

'This power!

'Excellent, it's even better than what I imagined!'

The seven sections of the White Emperor Zenith Sword that the Immortal Child had grasped had the power to draw out energy from other universes directly. Its limits were unfathomable, and it depended on the user's control.

Earlier on, Fang Xingjian had been able to exchange blows with Urbien using the White Emperor Zenith Sword without being at a disadvantage.

Right now, after Urbien had grasped the White Emperor Zenith Sword, his powers had reached an unbelievable level.

When the world regained its flow once again, the Immortal Child saw that everything before him had turned into a stretch of pure white. The white light was pure white, but it did not have any piercing feeling. It was like a piece of white paper that gradually encompassed the entire Sun, as if wanting to engulf this star that was 100,000 times bigger than Earth completely.

Right now, Urbien felt that his powers and will seemed to be growing endlessly, advancing toward an unimaginable realm.

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