Chapter 724 I Really Can’t Eat Any More

Bai Donglin gently flipped over a trump card and decisively snatched away Yan Su’s book in a way that no one had expected.

The Crucible of Heavens move was a large-scale indiscriminate killing move that emphasized "breaking all laws with one force." If one wanted to completely wipe out an existence with tenacious vitality like the Eleventh Realm, it was still a little far from enough.

But his ability to stir up trouble was unique, and that was enough to buy him a fleeting opportunity.

Bai Donglin knew very well that if he delayed, something might happen. Yan Su's book was of great significance, and many of the Twelve Realms had focused their attention here. If he delayed for even a moment, some of them might not be able to resist and take action personally.

Now there is no need to worry about these things. Just now, he has returned to Taihao Heaven and handed the Book of Yan Su to his clone for safekeeping. No matter how unwilling the black disaster creatures are, can they directly kill their way into Taihao? "Kill——"

Looking at the powerful Black Disaster Zhenyi who suddenly rushed in front of them and went crazy, the people of Taihao were at a loss and had not figured out the situation at all.

Aren’t they here to snatch Yan Su’s book?

What's wrong with these guys?

But the enemy was already in front of him, so there was no time to think. He could only meet the enemy head-on and engage in a brutal fight.

"Brother Bai, wait for me to kill them!"

Chi Ming clenched his hand, and a red sword appeared. The sharp sword light surged wildly, cutting the void into pieces.

"Let's go together! Let's go together!"

Bai Donglin was naturally the most hated one. Several twisted figures rushed towards him regardless of anything. There was distortion and madness in their eyes and they were furious.

“Well done!”

Bai Donglin's eyes lit up, and instead of moving forward, he stepped back and entered the particle world not far away.

"Thief! Don't run away!"

The twisted figure followed closely, and the violent aura impacted the boundary wall with thick cracks. Bai Donglin fought one against four, killing them in the particle universe. In just ten breaths, the universe spanning a trillion light years was on the verge of breaking.

"Hehe! That's great! Let's fight again!"

Bai Donglin looked excited. The vortex of chaos that extended infinitely behind him was spinning madly, swallowing up all the broken fragments of matter and transforming them into pure energy to nourish his spiritual orifice.

He did not forget one of the purposes of his coming here. He planned to devour the corpse of Yuanmi Zhenzhu at the beginning, but after talking with Chi Ming, he was worried that doing so would attract the attention of that existence, but he was unwilling to return empty-handed.

In desperation, he had no choice but to resort to this last resort. The eternal particles were not swallowed by him, but were annihilated in the fierce battle with the black disaster.

He did not dare to express his thoughts directly, and could only think about them indirectly in his subconscious virtual personality, trying his best to avoid attracting the attention of the rules above the concepts.

These are all just in case. In fact, he has already undergone a rigorous evaluation. Would a transcendent really care about the corpse of a twelfth level person?

If compared on an equal basis, a Transcendent killing a Twelve Realm being is probably only equivalent to an ant being affected when he destroys the universe.

Just like he wouldn't care about a tiny ant, it is very likely that a transcendent would not pay attention to the corpse of the Twelve Realms.

Having already come this far, if he is still targeted by the transcendents, he will accept it.

Otherwise, he would be timid and do nothing.

"Damn it! Chasing—"

"If you want to survive, you must take back the Book of Yan Su, otherwise, we will all die!!"

Yi'e's eyes were grim. He had messed up things. If he went back in disgrace, what would be waiting for him would be the wrath of the Foolish Child God. Thinking of this, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Yi'e, this person seems to be in a bad state, and his combat power seems to be much weaker."

As he chased, Abrook's eyes flashed with doubt. This human was very ferocious before, why did he just run away now? "Could it be that the big explosion just now caused a serious damage to his origin?"

With a change of expression, Abrook's figure twisted and he stepped into the long river of time. Looking into the past, he only saw a scene of decay. All the time nodes they had passed through were crushed and wiped out, and there was no way to go back to the past and change the reality.

"What a pity! He still has considerable strength in him, and has enough energy to crush the time nodes."

"snort!"

Yi'e's expression was cold. He had tried it before and there was no need to remind him again. His figure flashed and he caught up with Bai Donglin in the vast world of particles.

"Ahem! Damn black plague bugs, do you really want to kill them all?"

Bai Donglin's face was pale and his breath was weak, as if he would collapse at any moment.

"die!!"

Yi'e didn't have time to waste words. He spread out his purple-gold claws, covering tens of millions of light years of void, crushing everything, and slapped Bai Donglin hard.

"Oh! Forget it. If I don't go to hell, who will? Today, I will fight you to the death!"

"kill--"

Boom! Another particle universe completely collapsed, and all visible and invisible things were "annihilated and dissipated" under the impact of the terrifying aftermath.

The battle between beings of the eleven realms could be a crushing defeat and could end in an instant.

If the two sides are evenly matched, it is hard to say. It may take thousands or tens of thousands of years at the shortest. If the two sides really have that much free time and are determined to fight to the death, then it is possible that the fight may last hundreds of millions of years.

Lifespan, physical fitness, vitality, these are no longer problems for them who can manipulate the timeline. They can exchange "existence nodes" with their past selves with just a thought and stay in peak condition at all times, unless their origin is damaged and every time node in the past is affected. But how can two evenly matched parties harm each other's existence nodes?

At this time, Bai Donglin deliberately created this kind of situation and maintained the power at the level of "equally matched". Particles of the universe disappeared under the battle between the two sides.

A thousand years later, Bai Donglin's dog walking had circled around the corpse of Yuanmi Zhenzhu and arrived at the last place, an area that he had deliberately avoided before.

The chest of Yuanmi Zhenzhu, the core area of ​​the earth's orifice, was pierced by the invisible sword light.

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! You can't kill me like this!"

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Yi'e was so angry that he was shaking all over, and his eyes were full of stars. It had been a whole thousand years, and they were not fools, so how could they not see that Bai Donglin was playing tricks on them. But again, they had no choice, they just didn't want to die.

Swallow! I swallow!

Bai Donglin has become a little unscrupulous. For such a long time, his Vision of Regularity has never fallen away. It seems that the Transcendent One really doesn't care about this corpse.

Buzz! Moan——

A clear sword chant suddenly sounded and spread throughout the space within the body. All those involved in the fierce battle felt their scalps go numb and their figures froze.

"This is……"

Bai Donglin frowned and gazed intently. In the depths of the void, it seemed that a hazy sword light was slowly emerging.

If you raise the viewing angle infinitely, to outside the corpse space, you can clearly see that the huge corpse nailed to the wall has become very illusory, like a bubble that will shatter at the slightest touch.

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The corpse of the Source Secret Lord is made up of eternal particles. With Bai Donglin's crazy devouring for a thousand years, the particles are about to disappear, and the existence of his corpse is naturally on the verge of collapse.

How could a corpse that seemed like a bubble carry the invisible sword light that never faded? It was already very difficult to hold on until now.

“Oh no!!”

Yi'e's pupils shrank sharply, an unprecedented look of fear appeared on his face, his mind trembled, and a sharp aura, which was almost invisible, had already locked onto his brows.

"Escape, can't escape..."

Groan!!

The sword light appeared, shattered, and shot out.

Yi'e and other black disaster creatures had no intention of resisting at all. They were all instantly cut across the forehead by an illusory sword shadow, and their eyes were extinguished.

"Hiss! It's so terrifying!"

Bai Donglin was shocked. These sword shadows were only aimed at Heizai. They just passed by him, but the terrifying sharpness made him feel cold all over.

Is this the Transcendent?

The sword that was casually stabbed countless years ago was still so terrifying, killing the eleventh realm was like killing an ant. Perhaps, this was not the limit of the sword shadow, and the result would be the same if the twelfth realm was hit by this sword.

The death of Yi'e and the others was exactly the same as that of Yuanmi Zhenzhu. Their lives were wiped out, but their bodies were preserved intact. Bai Donglin naturally would not waste them. After coming to his senses, he swallowed them one by one.

"I can't eat anymore, I really can't eat anymore!"

Bai Donglin stroked his belly with a look of satisfaction on his face. Chi Ming and others who were stunned by the sword shadow slowly came to their senses and looked at Bai Donglin in confusion.

Does this guy have any special hobbies? Necrophilia!?

The movements were so fast, as if someone wanted to snatch it from him. Ahem, actually, someone did want to take the corpse away. After all, it was the real body of the Eleventh Realm, plus the magic weapon and treasure, and the things in the storage space...

It would be a lie to say that they were not tempted, but Bai Donglin's movements were too fast and his strength was so terrifying that even though everyone was somewhat dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything more.

"Everyone, have you seen where Yan Su's book went?!"

"Yes! All these black plague bugs are dead, but where is the Book of Yan Su?"

"Moreover! Why did these guys suddenly become crazy? They stared at us and bit us, as if we had taken away the Book of Yan Su..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the void suddenly became silent. The Taihao warriors frowned and looked at Bai Donglin at the same time, with suspicion on their faces becoming more and more intense.

"Hehe, fellow Taoists, why are you all looking at me?"

"No way! No way! You don't suspect that I took Yan Su's book away, do you?"

"How can you defame someone's innocence without any evidence?"

"Hey! Hey! It's you. What's with that look in your eyes? Are you suspicious of me? Very well, Bai is standing right here. You can come up and search it yourself. If you find the book of Yan Su, I will hand it to you with both hands!"

"If you can't find it..."

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. He raised his fist as big as a casserole, and the threat was self-evident.

"Haha, Brother Bai, don't be upset. I don't think they have that intention. Put down your fist quickly. If you punch us, the Great Dao will be wiped out. Who can withstand it?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Chi Ming hurriedly spoke to persuade them. He wanted to help Bai Donglin get out of the situation, but he was also a little worried that these strong men that Taihao had finally given birth to would come up and die.

“Ahem!”

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me for being reckless."

Everyone's expression changed slightly, remembering the scene where Bai Donglin blasted the bloody hand that covered the sky with one punch, and quickly looked away, bowed and apologized.

Hum, this attitude is pretty good.

Bai Donglin nodded slightly, and after Chi Ming's repeated comforting, he reluctantly unclenched his fist.

(End of this chapter)