The angel was thoroughly enraged by Fang Xiu's contempt. This time, instead of using His holy light, He chose to intervene personally.
As the angel's body slowly descended, the scene was like the sun falling from the sky; everywhere one looked, there were angels.
The void collapsed because it could not support His status, the ground cracked continuously, and even the earth's core was affected, with countless magma spewing out, turning the human world into a purgatory.
Fang Xiu stood in purgatory, quietly watching the angels.
This is a gaze between mortals and gods.
Suddenly, mysterious runes appeared in the angel's enormous eyes.
Those mysterious and profound runes seemed to be filled with the ultimate truths of heaven and earth, and were the embodiment of some kind of rule. They were connected in a circle, one ring after another, and attacked Fang Xiu.
It is indeed the law!
Fang Xiu's eyes flickered slightly. What Tian used was not a single law, but a ring composed of a large number of laws arranged according to a specific pattern. This specific combination seemed to have deciphered the essence of the rules and contained unimaginable power.
This power feels completely different from spirituality; they are fundamentally two different forms of expression. It is a higher-dimensional power that completely transcends spirituality.
However, Fang Xiu was not afraid at all, because his wife had once hit the angel with hundreds of powerful blows. This showed that his wife's intangibility could not only ignore energy attacks, but also law attacks.
He even felt that his wife's etherealization might be a manifestation of some higher-level law.
Countless rings of holy light decrees descended from above Fang Xiu's head, locking him firmly in place.
At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng's voice rang out: "It seems that you want to comprehend more laws through this method, just like you comprehended the Taotie Law and the Angel Law before."
Unfortunately, this method is completely useless. You are too weak. At your current level, the laws you comprehend are merely the most inferior imitations, which are not systematic at all. Even if you comprehend more laws, it will not change the fact that you are only a fourth-order being.
The seventh-tier power you possess is merely a forcibly fused power; it is not your own.
He doesn't miss any opportunity to strike at Fang Xiu; that's how the battle of ideologies works.
It's like you're on a diet and have decided not to eat dinner. Your friend is next to you, constantly tempting you with delicious food and urging you to have a bite, saying, "How can you have the energy to lose weight if you don't eat enough?"
Your heart begins to struggle and conflict; this is the simplest form of a battle of consciousness.
If Fang Xiu had even the slightest thought of giving up at this moment, he would be completely defeated and die without a burial place. Once his consciousness was swallowed up, even a death rollback could not save him; it would be equivalent to being completely dead.
It must be said that Zhou Qingfeng is indeed very powerful, both in terms of strength and planning. Faced with a bug-level death rollback, he went straight to the essence and laid out a plan targeting Fang Xiu's consciousness.
This is the only way to deal with a rollback after death. Otherwise, no matter how ingenious the layout is, after countless rollbacks, a flaw can always be found or the danger can be avoided.
Setting up the game is like setting an exam, breaking the game is like answering the exam, and the ability to rewind after death is like cheating, allowing you to always know the correct answer in advance. How do you break it?
It's very simple. Just deal with the person answering the question, for example, by breaking their hand, wouldn't that solve the problem?
Faced with Zhou Qingfeng's verbal attacks, Fang Xiu was not angry at all; on the contrary, the sarcasm on his lips became even more intense.
Zhou Qingfeng is right about one thing: the two of them do have many similarities, such as being good at attacking people's hearts and minds.
"Those who are bound by fate will never believe that others can break free from it."
"You can't do it, which only means you're at this level, but I can."
Fang Xiu grinned maliciously, his eyes burning with intensity as he stared intently at the angel: "Come on, angel! Let me see your limits!!"
At this moment, he looked down upon others like a god, and acted arrogantly like a demon!
The angel was stung by the contempt in his eyes, and the Ring of Law suddenly contracted, but it did not cause any harm to Fang Xiu.
The angel grew increasingly enraged, and strange syllables erupted from his body, filled with chaos and foolish babbling.
Clearly, the angel changed its attack method. Since it couldn't attack Fang Xiu, it decided to corrupt him and attack Fang Xiu's consciousness directly.
This pollution is different from the previous ones. In the past, all pollution was passive, and it was the unconscious babbling of the evil spirit.
But now, it is the evil god who is actively polluting it, and the degree of pollution is more than ten times stronger than before.
Faced with this pollution that was enough to drive a sixth-tier spirit master mad and distorted, Fang Xiu became excited. He not only actively deactivated his ethereal form, but also desperately opened his consciousness, trying to understand and accept it.
"Not enough! Still not enough! I want more!"
Inhuman roars emanated from his mouth, and blood even flowed from his ears.
The pollution acted on consciousness, causing immense pain, as if someone were piercing your nerves with ten thousand steel needles.
Zhou Qingfeng naturally felt this pain as well.
However, he was, after all, a top expert of the previous era, and although this pain was intense, it was not unbearable for him.
He understood Fang Xiu's purpose.
"Fang Xiu, I didn't expect you to try to break my mind by self-harming? You've clearly underestimated me. Mere pain is not enough to subdue me," Zhou Qingfeng's calm voice rang out.
He was confident that the pain and suffering he had endured over the past century was no less than the many deaths Fang Xiu had faced.
Fang Xiu did not answer; his eyes were ferocious as he frantically accepted the angel's corruption.
Zhou Qingfeng chuckled: "It seems you haven't realized that your methods are easy to counter."
Absorb the pain!
He actually activated Fang Xiu's ability to absorb pain, directly becoming immune to the pain caused by the corruption of the evil god.
Fang Xiu still ignored him, instead frowning slightly: "It seems that a mere ghost god is far from enough. All of you, get down here!"
He roared, his gaze piercing through layers of barriers, meeting the eyes of all the strange gods in the sky.
Suddenly, the end of the world arrived.
One after another, strange gods descended upon the world, their indescribable and enormous bodies almost filling the entire world!
Angels! Goddesses of Happiness! Buddha Head! Clay Statue! Grayish-White Mist! Tentacle-like Black Lotus! Blood-Eyed Ring...
The moment the monstrous gods descended upon the world, all life on earth perished.
Heaven and earth collapsed because they could not withstand the arrival of the gods.
Seeing the chaotic scene of the demons dancing wildly, Fang Xiu's sinister smile widened even further: "Hehehe... How lively! Come on! Corrupt me, corrupt me to your heart's content!"
His consciousness was greatly opened, and he frantically tried to understand the babbling verses carried by the various evil gods, each of which represented a different type of pollution.
His consciousness began to go mad and become chaotic, as if he had been thrown into a meat grinder and was being churned wildly.
Blood began to flow from his seven orifices, and a line of bloody tears flowed from his eyes. Even the skin on his body began to ulcerate, and countless crawling insects seemed to be surging within his flesh, swelling up one blood blister after another.
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