The white torrent gradually engulfed the old man completely. Out of the nine X-2000s, seven of them had already retreated, while the remaining two X-2000s clung onto the old man tightly.
The Heavenly Clear Divine Thunder Fire was the Heavenly Clear Divine Thunder Fire that Zuo Zhicheng had been accumulating for almost half a year. Its power was several hundred times stronger than the usual Divine Thunder Fire.
Even though it had been condensed to an extreme, just a portion of the light that was emitted from the light pillar was enough to illuminate the entire artificial ecosystem as if it was daytime.
The astonishing light pierced through the darkness, engulfing the old man and shooting out. Wherever it passed by, the air boiled and the ground melted. Even the metal panel at the edge of the artificial ecosystem was pierced through.
Rumbling explosions and air currents continued to sweep out in all directions. It was unknown how far this Divine Thunder Fire had shot out and how much damage it had caused.
However, it was under such circumstances that a stream of crimson red energy charged out from the spot where the Divine Thunder Fire had engulfed.
The old man's head and hands, which were filled with essential Qi, slowly came out from the white torrent. His cheeks kept on cracking and sparks kept on darting out. However, he was already holding a metal cube in his right hand. Under the effect of this metal cube, the essential Qi all over his body surged. At the same time, a blue force field slowly spread out, repelling the Divine Thunder Fire bit by bit.
'Damn it, damn it, damn it.' The old man roared in his heart, 'You made me use the Devil's Cube in advance, you b * stard! I'm going to skin you alive! '
However, just as his body came out from the Divine Thunder Fire bit by bit, the X-2000s, whose metal shells had completely melted into plasticine, suddenly swelled up.
When the high-energy nuclear batteries in their bodies were in a stable state, even if their bodies exploded and were thrown into flames or lava, they would not undergo nuclear fusion. However, once the nuclear energy within them self-destructed, the power that erupted from nuclear fusion was comparable to a small nuclear bomb.
The old man's face was contorted as he looked at the two X-2000s that had self-destructed beside him. He watched as his body was slowly engulfed by the shock waves, high temperature, and radiation. In the end, he could only open his mouth wide.
However, his words had long been swallowed up by the storm of shock waves. He might not even be able to hear his own voice.
On the other hand, Zuo Zhicheng had already stored the remaining seven X-2000s and the three damaged X-2000s into the virtual space. Although the three X-2000s were damaged, the high-energy nuclear batteries in them were enough to launch a nuclear attack. How could Zuo Zhicheng give up?
As for his original body, he had already transformed into the state of Mahakala.
Zuo Zhicheng, whose body was as black as ink and was emitting a dense black light, stood within the range of the nuclear explosion. He quietly watched as the shockwave swept through his body.
Although Mahakala's status only lasted for 30 seconds, within these 30 seconds, he was almost indestructible. However, after subtracting the 3 seconds he used to cultivate, he only had 27 seconds left.
Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, even the sound waves were directly absorbed by Mahakala due to its destructive power. Therefore, in Zuo Zhicheng's eyes, although there were blinding lights and shocking explosions everywhere, the entire world seemed to have come to a standstill.
This was because his surroundings had been covered by white light. The entire world was silent, as if he had arrived at a pure white, silent, and still world.
However, after watching for one or two seconds, Zuo Zhicheng had already moved. Once he moved, he quickly retreated backward.
In the state of Mahakala, although he was invincible, Mahakala only lasted for 25 seconds. After 25 seconds, he would lose this invincible state.
He had no interest in facing the radiation and heat of the nuclear explosion in the form of a normal Spirit King.
In just 25 seconds, Zuo Zhicheng was already five kilometers away. Although he was still within the range of the nuclear explosion, at this distance, in his Spirit King form, there was basically no threat to his life.
Standing quietly where he was, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes were fixed on the center of the explosion a few kilometers away. It was not until half an hour later that he began to slowly walk towards the center of the explosion.
At this moment, a series of thunderous sounds came from above Zuo Zhicheng's head. From time to time, one or two huge pieces of steel fell from the sky and fell to the ground.
Under such a powerful explosion, the entire artificial ecosystem was about to collapse.
However, Zuo Zhicheng did not hesitate at all. He quickly walked towards the center of the explosion.
Relying on Nightsea and Fiery Tune, in his Spirit King form, he absorbed the radiation and heat of the explosion. Otherwise, he would not even be able to get close.
Even so, he still released seven X-2000s in the midst of the smoke and dust and began to explore the surroundings.
However, there was nothing in the center of the explosion. Even the ground had turned into a pitch-black crater. As for the old man's body, it had long disappeared.
Millions of degrees of heat, radiation that was enough to instantly kill everyone in a small town, and shockwaves that were enough to crush steel into dust. In addition to the previous injuries and the attack of the Super Heaven Haotian Holy Thunder Fire, Zuo Zhicheng expected the old man to die without a complete corpse.
After all, the series of attacks just now was already Zuo Zhicheng's ultimate killing move. Whether it was the Super Heaven Haotian Holy Thunder Fire or Mahakala, they were all skills that could not be used immediately after the first use. They needed to be recharged for a long time before they could be used again.
In particular, there was the self-destruction of the X-2000s. This time, two were used and there were only ten left.
However, although the old man's body was not found, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes looked towards the direction of the purple flame altar.
The purple flame was still burning strangely. It was as if it was in another dimension and the explosion just now had no effect on it.
Looking at the purple flame altar that was still burning, Zuo Zhicheng slowly walked up to it.
He had wanted to try sacrificing a long time ago and try to exchange for something, but for some reason, the old man had stopped him. Now, it seemed like he could give it a try.
Just as Zuo Zhicheng was thinking about this, a loud bang came from the ceiling above him. It seemed like something was bent, shattered, and fell.
Zuo Zhicheng frowned. "I have to hurry."
Thinking of this, he rushed up and used the Mouth of the Underworld. He took out the Heart of the Illusionary and threw it into the flame.
"Give me the most suitable thing for me at this stage, the thing I need the most!"
"Insufficient sacrifice."
"There's a way."
Zuo Zhicheng experimented and found that the old man could accept this kind of request.
However, he did not expect that the old man would not have this kind of problem when he exchanged for something. He immediately thought that the old man must have carefully studied the rules of the altar and even exchanged for the altar's rules.
However, if it was possible …
Thinking of this, he threw a broken X-2000 into the altar. However, the result was still insufficient sacrifice.
The second broken X-2000 … Insufficient sacrifice.
The third broken X-2000 … Insufficient sacrifice.
Zuo Zhicheng sighed and began to hesitate. Should he just ask for something else, or should he continue to throw in sacrifices?
Just as he was thinking about this, the sound of the collapse above him became louder and more urgent. Dust and steel fragments fell like rain.
Zuo Zhicheng gritted his teeth and took the Seal of Sun and Moon out of the virtual space and threw it into the flame. Seeing that this precious treasure had been swallowed up, Zuo Zhicheng tried again. "Give me the most suitable thing for me at this stage, the thing I need the most!"
This time, it was not because there was insufficient sacrifice. Instead, it was because a mysterious consciousness had descended and sent a message into Zuo Zhicheng's mind.
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