Lu Ning raised an eyebrow slightly. He was about to continue asking questions when suddenly an extremely terrifying power erupted from the bronze-masked saint.

The divinity contained in this power even surpassed that of the divine power Lu Ning had previously possessed when he destroyed the bronze ground.

Bronze-colored ripples spread in all directions, and within the ripples, one could vaguely see translucent tentacles wriggling.

Lu Ning immediately felt the chaos in his body.

Some of his organs are aging at an extremely rapid pace, while others seem to be getting younger and younger, eventually even to the point of not being fully developed.

Moreover, this abnormal change in time caused Lu Ning's body to mutate.

Two fleshy growths appeared on either side of his neck.

Then two more heads appeared, one old and one young.

As the two heads appeared, the strange power of time seemed to want to split Lu Ning's consciousness into three parts as well.

However, Lu Ning's consciousness also possessed immortality, and even such powerful divinity could not tear his consciousness apart.

Thus, the remaining two heads were merely empty bodies, devoid of consciousness, as if they were 'dead'.

As Lu Ning's body mutated, the bronze-masked saint also became ill directly under the influence of the divinity of time.

The mental pollution that Lu Ning had absorbed was increasing at an extremely rapid pace.

Even before Lu Ning could help him absorb it, he had already become completely ill.

His skin writhed, and the next moment, countless scales grew out.

These scales are engraved with hourglass and gear patterns, and faintly shimmer with complex runes.

His limbs split apart, turning into translucent tentacles.

The tentacles danced in the sky, and with each dance, time seemed to be thrown out of control.

The bronze-masked saint, after undergoing the transformation, immediately broke free from Lu Ning's charm control.

His eyes were adorned with bronze runes, and his gaze towards Lu Ning was filled with coldness and killing intent.

"How dare you impersonate my master?! You're asking for death!"

His voice was hoarse, with overlapping echoes.

Although it has deteriorated, the consciousness of the saint in the bronze mask seems to still remain.

Perhaps his views and personality are completely different from before he became ill, but his worship of the disordered time insects has not diminished in the slightest.

Tentacles shot towards Lu Ning.

Just as they approached Lu Ning, Lu Ning flashed and retreated immediately.

At the same time, Lu Ning's flesh and blood power circulated, and the two heads that grew on his neck turned into flesh and blood, which were absorbed into Lu Ning's body.

The marks left by the passage of time on his body are also rapidly healing.

The mark contained divinity, and Lu Ning's recovery speed was slower than before.

However, Lu Ning was now using the Blood Source Heart, which was much more powerful than when he destroyed the bronze ground in those ruins.

Therefore, Lu Ning only needed about a breath to fully recover.

As Lu Ning recovered, the ailing bronze-masked saint launched a ferocious attack on him.

His hands transformed into countless translucent tentacles, which spread densely across the sky and surrounded Lu Ning from all directions.

The power of time flows over these tentacles; touching them will cause one to be disturbed by time.

They either have their lifespan absorbed, or they grow backwards under the influence of time.

At this moment, the spiritual fluctuations of the bronze-masked saint were much stronger than before.

Although he is still not at the same level as Yann, the gap is no longer so huge.

If it were Yann, he would probably find such an attack somewhat troublesome.

After all, time-based powers are difficult to defend against.

But Lu Ning didn't care.

He doesn't need defense.

Faced with the attacks of these tentacles, Lu Ning made no attempt to defend himself. The Blood Source Heart within his body pounded wildly, and with each beat, the surrounding air vibrated.

His flesh and blood were being sacrificed at an extremely rapid pace, and the Crimson Sword and the Crown of Pain directly boosted the power of the Horcruxes to the maximum.

Ignoring the tentacles, he charged toward the saint in the bronze mask.

As Lu Ning charged toward the bronze-masked saint, the tentacles landed on Lu Ning's body, and Lu Ning's body began to show abnormalities due to the interference of time.

However, Lu Ning chose to sacrifice the abnormal part as soon as possible and then restore it.

As the sacrifices continued, an eerie blood-red light flickered on Lu Ning's crimson sword, and pale soul-stirring flames leaped upon it.

In an instant, Lu Ning arrived behind the bronze-masked saint, his crimson sword flashing with a red and white light as he slashed toward the saint's neck.

As the Crimson Sword approached the neck of the Bronze Masked Saint, Lu Ning clearly felt that the passage of time around him slowed down.

The bronze-masked saint increased his speed.

This is already an old trick of the Saint with the Bronze Mask.

Although the effect was better than before, it was still unrealistic to expect to dodge Lu Ning's attacks.

Despite the misalignment of time, Lu Ning's crimson sword still managed to slash across the back of the bronze-masked saint, its sword light surging forth and nearly cleaving the bronze-masked saint in two.

However, the Bronze Masked Saint quickly recovered from his injuries, which were originally enough to cause serious harm even if not death.

It must be said that the time system is indeed powerful.

Even if the bronze-masked saint's strength is not as great as Lu Ning's, it is still not easy for Lu Ning to kill him.

After his wounds healed, the bronze-masked saint retreated immediately, while his tentacles shot towards Lu Ning once again.

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