Chapter 601: My Little Cousin's Ambition
A huge coffin fell from the sky and crashed directly into the ground several hundred meters deep.
This is a completely ruined plane with no living creatures to be seen, because it was first eroded by the Heart of the God of Plague and turned into a kingdom of plague spirits. Then a great war broke out, especially the terrifying sword energy radiation formed by the Sky-Swallowing Sword Formation, which almost wiped out everything in this plane, and even the plague spirits and plague corpses were turned into dust and killed.
At the edge of this plane, strange lights have begun to appear. In the eyes of those who know the matter, this is a sign that this broken plane has completely exhausted its lifespan and is about to be reduced to the fifth order.
"He's a smart and ruthless man!"
At this moment, in the void outside this plane, a large army from the Thousand-Handed Human Race is stationed here.
Just as Zhang Yang expected, the Thousand-Handed Human Race was the real master of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, because the team was led by two ancient gods, eighteen law gods, and three hundred ordinary gods.
This lineup is so luxurious that even the ancient god "Game" avoided it in advance to avoid suspicion. This is also the real reason why Zhang Yang wondered why the ancient god "Game" was not interested in the Heart of the God of Plague that was delivered to his doorstep.
Because in the circle of insiders, everyone knows that the Thousand-Handed Race is the real invisible overlord of this area. Well, this area means within the range of about several hundred planes.
But who could have thought that a new Ancient God would come out and interfere? "This plane is about to be reduced in dimension. If you and I dare to step into it, the speed of the plane's dimensionality reduction will be accelerated immediately. By then, you and I may be dragged into the fifth sequence by the power of the long river of time. The gain is not worth the loss."
At this time, an ancient god of the human race with a thousand hands spoke. He had a total of ninety-nine physical arms, and nine hundred and ninety-nine virtual arms. Each arm was constantly making various seals, which meant that this ancient god could cast no less than a thousand divine seals in an instant.
Such a terrifying and saturated attack would definitely make Zhang Yang's army of millions of sword cultivators feel ashamed.
If it was this ancient god who took action instead of Li Meng, Zhang Yang would have been so scared that he would have run away with his head in his hands.
Especially since there are two such ancient gods.
"It's the Sword Immortal's method."
Another Thousand-Handed Ancient God of the Human Race said, and through the changes of the divine seal he pinched, what could be seen was the scene when the Sky-Swallowing Sword Formation erupted, but what happened inside the Sky-Swallowing Sword Formation was obscured by the brilliant sword light.
"What a powerful sword formation! The strongest sword energy radiation value has exceeded 20,000 times the high pressure. Theoretically, even you and I may be injured. However, the aura and sword intent in this sword formation are very similar to the characteristics of these sword madmen. I am invincible, but I will hurt myself before killing the enemy. My sword will be broken and my life will be broken. Even if this plane was eroded by the Heart of the Plague God before, it would not reach the point of the end of its lifespan. As a result, it was directly reduced to a dimension by those sword madmen."
"What should we do with the time coffin? The mission shows that it has failed, which means someone has used this time coffin to be reborn."
"Hey, the River of Time didn't issue any new warning missions, which means the rebirth time won't be too long. At most, it will be the same as it was one second ago. But I'm curious, who has so much free time? This doesn't make sense."
"It's illogical and has nothing to do with us. The important thing now is to find out who is ruining our good deeds!"
"Can you find it? All the clues are in this plane. If you and I dare to go in, we will be exiled to the fifth sequence. But if we send others down, the clues we can deduce will not be as many as what I have deduced now. Let's go back. Since there are traces of the ancient demon clan's multiple releases of the Sky-Splitting Divine Ability, I believe that the female demon Li Meng will give us an explanation. For example, how did she get the Plague-Suppressing Divine Seal? Where did those sword madmen come from?"
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In the world of sword immortals, an unprecedented silent disguised anti-curse movement is in full swing.
The host is Mu Shaoan. He will be responsible for the defense of heaven and earth from now until a thousand years later, and will be responsible for fighting against the possible brutal revenge from the Thousand-Handed People.
"My silly cousin is old and can't keep up with the times!"
Sitting with his legs crossed in the newly built Anti-Curse Hall, Mu Shaoan felt a lot of emotion. At the same time, he felt a little guilty and a huge sense of pride about the plot against his cousin.
"I guess Fatty Zhang is hiding in his inner world right now, preparing to escape at any time, but he has no idea that the Thousand Hands Shura Clan will never be able to track him down along the clues!"
Yes, the huge crisis that Zhang Yang thought would happen would never happen. The reason was that all the clues that could expose that battle actually took place in that huge plane. The master of the chessboard of destiny, the world's number one tactical commander, was he just that in vain?
And because this huge plane had already been eroded by the Heart of the God of Plague, Mu Shaoan only slightly diverted most of the sword energy radiation of the Sky-Swallowing Sword Formation to the foundation of this plane. This also included his own secret collapse of several Optimus Pillars. In short, the lifespan of this plane has become precarious after all this tossing.
Ordinary gods can venture into this plane to explore, but they will definitely not be able to find any more detailed results. If the gods of law or even the ancient gods enter in person, this plane will quickly collapse and be reduced to the fifth sequence in a very short time.
Look!
The matter was resolved so simply.
Mu Shaoan dared to swear with his name that if the Thousand-Handed Shura Clan really sent out ancient god-level combat forces to investigate the matter, then they would never dare to risk being exiled to the fifth sequence to investigate.
Mu Shaoan himself came from the fifth sequence, how could he not know how terrifying the smuggling channel between the two sequences is now because of the mechanical zombies? So what?
That silly cousin actually gave him a thousand years of authority! A thousand years, the authority to mobilize all kinds of resources, manpower, and power! He even blackmailed this idiot into revealing a secret! As a result, Mu suddenly became a trainee time guardian.
Comfortable!
Comfortable!
Bashi! Or comfortable!
"If I wanted to rebel, my silly cousin would be looking at me with his eyes wide open. Zhang Feizhu, thank you a hundred thousand times for telling me that your cousin is actually the embodiment of kindness, handsomeness, coolness, warmth, and justice! Now, I am just borrowing half of your resources to rebuild the Chaos Antivirus Hunter Headquarters in the fourth sequence."
When Mu Shaoan thought of this, he sighed. In fact, he really wanted to go out on his own. The world was so big and he really wanted to see how heroic it was for a person to conquer the whole world with bare hands.
However, it was not that he could not do it, but his reason told him that it was difficult. The fourth sequence was countless times more vast than the fifth sequence, but every void here was owned by someone, and every place that seemed like a place to settle down was watched by a big boss in the dark.
If he simply wanted to enjoy the process of creating something from nothing, then that wouldn't matter.
But he, Mu, really shoulders a huge responsibility and the expectations of countless people, and he doesn't have any more time to waste.
So sometimes he really admired that fat cousin a little bit. Such a rubbish person actually built up such a huge family business in the fourth sequence. Wow.
Well, this is definitely not envy!
(End of this chapter)
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