Li Wei's sarcasm hit the pain points of the three supreme beings.
Yeah, what eternity?
Their current state is essentially no different from those so-called "above the ninth level" who absorbed the power of the abyss and forcibly broke through the shackles of the ninth level.
They are merely so-called "eternals" who possess power far beyond mythology.
Before all realms become one, they are all ants under eternity.
Why?
Because true eternity can go back in time and reverse cause and effect.
They occupy the past, the present, and the future.
Even the weakest Eternity can suppress the top myth in an instant.
But what about now?
For the ultimate transcendence, to escape the fate of being destroyed along with the era!
They...almost abandoned everything!
I thought that without the heavens and myriad worlds, there would be no more myths in this era.
Although in the future a freak like the "spoiler" will emerge, ascending to the mythical realm with ninety-nine "others" and becoming extremely powerful for a time...
However, in the 99.999...% ending, didn’t they also suppress the “troublemakers”?
Who would have thought that there is someone in this world who can enlighten more than two thousand "him/herself" at the same time!
This is a real 2,000+...
Instead of ascending to the myth, relying on the characteristic of being "the only one in all realms", it reversely imprints the projection of "other self" on all the heavens and worlds!
Quantitative change has indeed failed to lead to qualitative change.
No matter how powerful a myth is, it is still just a myth in the final analysis.
But, the three of them can't be considered eternal now, right?
Anyway, watching the Four Swords of Zhu Xian falling from an infinite height once again.
Sensing the aura on the sword that had clearly recovered to the mythical level.
The three supreme beings...are in a very difficult situation.
Hei's will was the first to waver, conveying a hint of retreat.
"Brothers, how about...slipping away first?"
The giant, dressed in a classical robe, whose face constantly changes between sculptures of Eastern and Western gods, is extremely irritable.
"Why are you running? A mythical sword formation can't do anything to us!"
The Buddha's face immediately turned bitter, and a wronged voice sounded in the hearts of the other two supreme beings.
"The point is, if this thing cuts you, it hurts!"
sky:"......"
After a moment of silence, his will turned to the giant figure composed entirely of yin and yang energies, whose face could not be seen and who was dressed as a Taoist priest.
"Chu, what do you say?"
Chu's will is as calm as ever.
"Let's fight. I feel that in a one-on-one fight, she and Hei are on par with each other and can't defeat you and me."
Black immediately retorted.
"I said 'Chu', have you forgotten that this thing can only be broken by four people of the same level... There are only three of us..."
The sky was silent again.
Chu remained calm.
"It doesn't matter. She is not the real master of the sword formation."
Hei paused slightly, and then his will fluctuated violently.
"Which one of the Three Pure Ones are you?!"
Chu fell into silence and did not respond to Him.
On Li Wei's right, Wanzhang Taoist slowly spread out his giant palm that covered the sky and the sun.
He made a gesture of attraction from afar towards the four sword lights that were about to fall.
The giant sculpture and the inky black Buddha both focused their attention, waiting for something.
......
Li Wei: ???
She seemed to be facing the giant Buddha, without moving her eyes.
However, the vision and senses of the mythical strongmen have long been extraordinary.
The true spirit of my self resides at an infinite height, and its "sight" falls down, revealing every detail.
As soon as Wanzhang Taoist moved, Li Wei became alert.
Seeing him "hooking" his fingers at the four swords, he became even more confused.
The next moment.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Four sword lights that pierced the sky and the earth ignored the Taoist's invitation.
Four barely perceptible sounds echoed deep within the true spirits of all living beings.
They span the heavens, standing in the east, south, west, north, and south at the same time, as well as up, down, left, and right, locking up all space in an instant.
The infinite changes of Juexian, the endless cruelty of Xianxian, the supreme killing of Luxian, the unparalleled sharpness of Zhuxian...
Four completely different sword intents soared into the sky, and the four-colored sword lights illuminated the chaos, enveloping the three ten-thousand-foot giant shadows.
The Taoist lowered his eyes, staring at his ring finger which had just been neatly cut off, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment and silence.
black:"......"
sky:"......"
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Biyou Palace.
The entire floating island was shaking.
Taiyi held tightly onto a jade pillar in the main hall, his fat body shaking like a sieve.
Looking at the four-colored sword energy that covered everything and made people's souls tremble above the palace, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Master uncle! Master uncle! What a misunderstanding! We are one family!"
"Shut up!"
Li Cheng was beside him and scolded him harshly.
His face was tense, his head tilted back, he stared silently into the void.
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The four-colored sword intent penetrated from outside the nine heavens and filled the sky above the Heavenly Palace.
Pure brutality and murderous intent surged, flowed, and shook...
Gu Jinzhi, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of Lingxiao Mountain, slowly raised his head.
Just by taking a glance, he was "stabbed" by the sword intent and squinted his eyes, feeling extremely sour and bitter.
"Zhu Xian Sword Formation... Xiao Wei..."
He murmured softly, as if wanting to get up, but held himself back.
After a while, he slowly closed his eyes and collected his mind.
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