(Chapter 21: Pangu No.1 Part Two)
Three thousand Great Dao, Tianyuan Strike.
This was one of the supreme supernatural powers that one of Li Yue's doppelgangers had learned from the Immortal Universe. However, in the Immortal Universe, this move had only fused 2,999 Great Dao, and it still lacked the Dao of Destiny.
However, in Li Yue's hands, it had been easily improved. Three thousand Great Dao had fused into one and condensed into an ultimate destructive attack. In terms of power … he was quite satisfied.
This was not Li Yue's strongest supernatural power, nor was it a supernatural power that he was good at. However, it was a supernatural power that he had used more during this period of time.
There was no other reason.
It was simple and violent.
And now, dealing with this semi-six-dimensional man-made weapon did not require much effort. The Tianyuan Strike was enough to understand this thing.
In front of him, even a semi-six-dimensional existence was only a low-level life. Although this man-made Fiendcelestial had an exaggerated appearance and a terrifying aura, it was only a member of the low-level life.
Simply put, it was too weak.
However, there might be information about its creator in its body. This was what moved Li Yue and made him take action personally.
"Die!"
It was like the trial of death.
Li Yue glanced indifferently at the struggling Fiendcelestial, and a gray light directly penetrated its head.
There was no resistance at all. In front of an existence like him, who had ascended to a higher level, the Fiendcelestial's resistance was just adding some "special effects". Any struggle or resistance was useless.
Bang!
Like a watermelon being crushed, the huge head of the demon god exploded, turning into countless pieces of broken bones and flesh that burst out in all directions.
Everyone on the battlefield had already quieted down. From the beginning, when Li Yue had beaten up the Fiendcelestial like cutting melons and vegetables, any words would pale in comparison. Now that they saw the Fiendcelestial's head explode, they naturally did not have much of a reaction because they were all stunned.
Too strong.
Whether it was the people of the Untainted Land or the gods of the other worlds, this sentence appeared in their minds out of thin air.
Even the Empress and Hong Jun were trembling slightly.
It was indeed too terrifying. Regardless of whether they believed it or not, in just tens of millions of years, the former golden immortal had become an existence that they could only look up to. The feeling of killing a half-Six-dimensional being as easy as killing a chicken with a wave of his hand made them feel both fear and powerless.
This was especially so for the empress. Her heart was trembling because there was an irreconcilable hatred between her and Li Yue. She had once hunted down Li Yue and even offered a bounty for Li Yue. Now that they met again, the difference between them was like heaven and earth.
How inconceivable!
No matter how unwilling she was to admit it, she knew that Li Yue could destroy her with a flip of his hand. She didn't even have the chance to escape. In front of this kind of power that surpassed her knowledge, all calculations and plans were so pale.
However, she was overthinking things.
Although she was indeed the person that Li Yue wanted to take revenge on the most, that was in the past. Now that they met again, everything had become dull.
In the distance, after the Demon God's head was blown off, it didn't fall down. It was still waving its wings and arms, trying to struggle.
"Is the head not a weakness?"
Unexpectedly, this kind of human-like weapon didn't have any hard weaknesses. Piercing the heart and exploding the head were useless. It was a waste of more than ten seconds.
"Then, just crush it directly!"
Li Yue said coldly. His right hand directly grabbed at the Demon God that was still struggling. The endless chaotic qi in the chaos directly condensed into a giant hand that was hundreds of millions of feet long. It grabbed the Demon God's waist and then squeezed.
Boom.
There was a spiral explosion.
The Demon God was pinched into two halves. An endless mist of blood burst out. Blood, broken bones, and broken limbs flew everywhere. With a final roar, the Demon God did not even have the chance to resist and died directly.
From the moment Li Yue appeared to the moment he squeezed the Demon God to death, the whole process took less than twenty seconds. In three moves, the guy that originally terrified everyone fell just like that.
It was too fast.
It was so fast that many people didn't even have time to be shocked before they saw the Demon God die.
"Your Majesty, look at its heart."
Noah's voice appeared in Li Yue's mind at this time.
Heart?
He glanced around and immediately saw that half of the Demon God's body was broken. In the empty chest that was originally pierced through, faint golden fragments floated down one after another, as if they were about to disappear.
"That's … a six-dimensional fragment?! No, no, no, it's … a miniature six-dimensional fragment. Moreover, it's different from what I've seen. It seems to have been modified? "
Li Yue stared at the few pieces of golden light that were barely visible. His eyes flickered, and he directly grabbed them. Suddenly, the few tiny fragments fell into his hand.
He was quite familiar with this thing. In that special experimental universe, one of his clones had seen many such things.
That experimental universe was also a place where such things were manufactured on a large scale.
It was just that the form was different.
A miniature six-dimensional fragment couldn't be perceived by ordinary people. Even a half-six-dimensional being couldn't detect it. Hongjun and the Empress were no exception.
It couldn't be seen, touched, or felt. It was above all levels in the world.
Holding these specially modified miniature fragments in his hand, Li Yue's eyes flickered, and a powerful soul power directly entered them.
Suddenly, a stream of incomplete information flowed into his mind.
"Transcendence … experimental subject … Demon God No. 3007."
These were the general useful information. The rest were almost all runes that were like program gibberish. He couldn't understand them at all. Li Yue had never seen them before. In this stream of information, only these few pieces of information were labeled in the multiverse common language and could be distinguished.
"Demon God No. 3007? Is that the codename of this guy? "
Li Yue lowered his head and looked at these miniature fragments in deep thought.
After a few minutes, he wiped these fragments and directly crushed them into powder.
These things were useless to keep. After being modified, they had no value at all to Li Yue. Other than this bit of information, there was nothing else.
No one knew if there was anything else in these fragments, such as positioning or something. Therefore, it was better to destroy them to avoid unnecessary trouble.
…
Just as Li Yue crushed these fragments, in the boundless space, a tall figure that was shuttling at high speed was suddenly stunned.
"It's actually been destroyed? Impossible! "
The figure stopped and revealed a look of disbelief. He looked ordinary. In his human form, he was wearing a light green robe. His aura was unfathomable and had reached a level that surpassed everything. He was already a pseudo-six-dimensional being.
He was the Six Signs Vine, also known as' Kabbalah '.
"The universe created by Pangu has developed to this extent? An Ancient Mystic Armament that can kill us? Although it's only an Ancient Mystic Armament from the old era and is not perfect, its strength has reached the peak of the pseudo-six-dimensional. How can it be killed? Moreover, how long has it been? "
In fact, all of this was not important. This was not what shocked him.
What shocked him was that the fragments in the Ancient Mystic Armament's body had been destroyed.
If the outer shell of the Ancient Mystic Armament was shattered, as long as the fragments were still there, he could bring it back and create another one. However, the fragments were destroyed, which was equivalent to the essence of the entire Ancient Mystic Armament being erased.
To be able to destroy a six-dimensional fragment, and an improved one at that, a pseudo-six-dimensional one, it was impossible.
Because a pseudo-six-dimensional being did not even have the qualifications to see a six-dimensional fragment, let alone destroy it.
"Could it be that new pseudo-six-dimensional being that appeared some time ago? No, the time is too short. It's impossible to achieve a pseudo-six-dimensional being in such a short time, even with that damned 'creation of all living beings'."
If it was not that guy who could achieve a pseudo-six-dimensional being, who else could it be?
"No!"
Suddenly, he thought of a guy.
It was a strange guy he had met when he was collecting the scattered six-dimensional fragments in the multiverse. His realm was obviously pathetically low, but he could see a six-dimensional fragment and even use it.
"That's not right either!"
Although it was strange that he could see it, being able to see it and use it did not mean that he could destroy it. Without reaching that level, it was impossible to shake the essence of a six-dimensional fragment. A lower realm would not be able to destroy a higher realm.
It was like a little kid who knew how to use a gun. Although it was strange, it was not beyond comprehension. However, was it possible for him to be able to create a gun?
"It seems that something happened over there that I don't know about."
"I can't enter the universe. The origin limits me too much. Therefore, I can only bring a new 'weapon'."
The green-robed man Kabbalah muttered. After hesitating for a while, he waved his hand and a huge door appeared from the void.
On the other side of the door, a new universe of munitions factories could be seen. It was even stranger, bigger, and more majestic.
In that universe, everything appeared to be a super-scientific assembly line. Mechanical bodies were busy creating, cultivating, debugging …
Behind the huge assembly line that ran through the entire universe, there was a place where weapons were stored.
At a glance, that place was not big. This was because there were too few successful weapons. However, every weapon was a product of the latest generation. They were more perfect and more powerful.
This was the Ancient Divine Weapon, a man-made existence.
Kabbalah looked at the cold and majestic Ancient Divine Weapons. After hesitating for a while, he thought that there might be a pseudo-six-dimensional being in the primeval universe. Therefore, he skipped over these figures.
"Which one should I choose?"
He turned his gaze to the other side. On that side, there were only a few tall figures. After counting carefully, there were a total of seven Ancient Divine Weapons. The first three were exactly the same, but their auras were slightly different. The fourth, fifth, and sixth were also exactly the same, but their auras were different.
Only the last one was completely enclosed in a huge transparent crystal. Its aura was completely sealed and isolated.
As for the last one, Kabbalah did not even look at it. He had never thought of using it, unless … it was a last resort.
Three templates, seven Ancient Divine Weapons.
These seven had obviously reached an indescribable level. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were pseudo-six-dimensional beings. However, weapons were weapons after all. They only had absolute power, but they did not have that kind of realm.
These seven pseudo-six-dimensional Ancient Divine Weapons had taken trillions of years to create. It was unknown how much effort had been spent to create them.
They were very precious. Almost every one of them could not be replicated. Therefore, they could not become products of an assembly line.
"If it's the primeval universe, then I'll choose it!"
Kabbalah turned his gaze to the fourth figure. That tall and majestic, rough and perfect divine body stood there. It was like an immortal and eternal history. Even though trillions of eras had passed, its existence was still fixed in Kabbalah's heart.
That past was a betrayal, and even more so, a disgrace.
"Pangu No. 1. You, who were created with Pangu as the template, don't disappoint me! "
As he spoke, he waved his hand and swept this tall and majestic figure away. Then, he closed the space-time gate and flew toward the primeval universe.
PS: The starting point collapsed. It has been reposted.
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