Chapter 727 Ghost Face Mask



Chapter 727: Ghost Face Mask

Taihao Heavens, Jiasi 009 parallel universe time and space.

At the forefront of the confrontation with the Black Disaster, the Augra battlefield, a brutal battle involving a galaxy spanning trillions of light years has been going on for hundreds of years.

"drop--"

"Right Will and Absolute Spirit, the highest instruction is as follows, releasing the permission to use the Level 11, Endless Thrill secondary weapon."

"Instructions received, permissions enabled!"

"Ding! Start to produce extremely heavy particles, reconstruct and compress matter, and superimpose dimensions..."

In the cold void, huge black warships were silently suspended. As the cold main brain's commands were transmitted, dense cracks slowly appeared on the surface of the warships, and thick gun barrels covered with inscriptions stretched out instantly. Many warships instantly turned into hideous appearances like hedgehogs, flashing eerie light.

The space suddenly twisted and collapsed. A neutron star with extremely high mass was moved from the ammunition depot into the gun barrel. A strange force field lingered on it. With a tremor, the neutron star was compressed into an extremely small size, like a particle. The dimension rippled, and the neutron star particles, which already had terrifying mass, were superimposed thousands of times from the dimensional level.

"Particle kinetic energy acceleration... 10,000 times the speed of light."

"Target locked!"

"Particle strike! Salvo fire--"

Sizzle!

Countless brilliant rays of light shot out, and the void was instantly torn apart by the terrifying destructive force. Neutron star particles escaped into the subspace layer, and while constantly leaping, their speed rose wildly, infinitely approaching ten million times the speed of light.

"The enemy is attacking! Form a formation and guard!"

The Black Disaster Army reacted extremely quickly and instantly sensed the incoming particle attack. Under the command of many commanders, the battle formation suddenly reversed and linked up with each other. A pitch-black light shield covered with distorted Taoist patterns slowly rose up.

boom--

A large area of ​​void suddenly disappeared, and neutron star particles carrying extremely pure destructive power gushed out like a river of light, hitting the black light shield hard.

Each particle exploded with a destructive force comparable to the Big Bang. Perception was erased, time and space were distorted and shattered, the power of rules boiled and burned, and the defense barrier held up by the black disaster army lasted only a few moments before it collapsed.

Countless black disaster creatures, silently, turned into particle ashes under the shining light of destruction. Those Ten Realm Commanders whose true bodies were extremely huge were the primary targets of the particles. Although they had vast magical powers, they could not withstand such high-frequency bombardment. Their bodies were worn out again and again while they were constantly recovering, and their origins were madly eliminated.

“Ding ding!”

The absolutely rational mastermind would not miss the opportunity to beat the man when he was down. After analysis and evaluation, he continued to issue cold orders.

"Dimensional annihilation cannons, fire volleys—"

"Ultimate black hole, cast."

"Activate memetic weapon - intelligence reduction."

"Start the Universe Devourer Mech..."

Under the successive attacks, the rear of the Black Disaster Army was cleansed back and forth several times, leaving almost no living creature. Countless Black Disaster Army units turned into ashes, resulting in no troops being able to join the front line, and the army was defeated one after another.

"Tsk! As expected of a universe dominated by science and technology, no matter how many armies there are, they cannot withstand the baptism of the truth of artillery fire. Without the intervention of the Eleventh Realm, it will be difficult for the Black Disaster to cross the blockade of the battle line."

"But, am I in the wrong battlefield?"

There was a hint of depression on Zhi'e's face. In his eyes, these black disasters were all experience treasures that could enhance his own strength. However, eighty percent of them were destroyed by the battleships' salvos in a few moments. Naturally, the number he could kill and devour also decreased.

Not long after Bai Donglin left the Prison Bird Empire, Zhi'e and other clones also completed their gestation, stepped out from the clones left behind, and dispersed to various corners of the Taihao Heavens according to their own practice routes and system characteristics to practice and gain experience.

The system in the body of Evil is called the "Killing System". The host's growth is completely dependent on killing. Naturally, he chose to enter the battlefield, but his luck seemed not to be very good, and he was assigned to this parallel universe with a technology that has reached the terrifying twelfth level.

"kill--"

The evil man's eyes were indifferent, his true body was surrounded by demonic flames, and his huge hands covered with regular Taoist patterns swept and slapped fiercely, and the group of Nine Realm Black Disaster creatures in front of him were completely wiped out.

'Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1.9 million kill points and two chances to draw silver prizes. Please keep up the good work and create more brilliance to create a bright future!'

"Roar, roar, roar! Human race, die!"

The evil's wanton killing attracted the attention of a commander of the Ten Realms of Black Disaster, who roared and came through the air.

“Well done!”

Zhi'e's expression became stern and his eyes became much more serious. He had been killing on the battlefield for a whole thousand years and had just returned to the Tenth Realm not long ago. It would take some effort to kill a powerful Black Disaster from the same realm.

"Huh?"

Zhi E was suddenly stunned, his eyes shifted slightly, and he looked towards his left wrist. A small golden sword seal appeared on his sleeve out of nothing in a very strange way.

"What!?"

"Dimensional Swordsman!!"

"withdraw--"

The expression of the Black Disaster master changed drastically. Without any hesitation, the moment he saw the sword mark, he immediately disappeared into the void, even abandoning many of his subordinates.

“Ahem.”

Zhie was bewildered, watching the experience baby he had in his hands run away like that, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"My Lord, what the hell are you doing? Pay me the killing points and the Ten Realms corpses!!"

"Extinction——"

The fool God didn't kill him!

Bai Donglin decided to lend him a helping hand, chose to annihilate himself, and actively entered the observer state.

If he didn't die, there would be no point in him staying here. It would be better for him to destroy himself and watch and see through everything with an unpredictable and strange will.

The original body and the clone are mutually unified and independent forms of existence. If the original body dies, he can be resurrected with the help of the clone. This is a characteristic possessed by almost all beings with clones in the practice system, and it is basic common sense.

After Bai Donglin committed suicide, the "Mark of the Dimensional Swordsman" was immediately transferred to his clones. The mark imposed by the Sword of Justice was not simple, so it was reasonable that he could achieve this.

"This guy Zhiwu talks too much nonsense!"

Taihao Heavens has countless parallel universes and time and space, which are isolated from each other, but the long river of time and space can run through all universes and time and space, and it is the most convenient way to travel across the universe.

Therefore, Bai Donglin can use the long river of time and space to sense his clones in different universes and time and space, and he has control over their thoughts and ideas.

The transfer of the sword seal also made him secretly relieved. This way of operation inadvertently concealed the secret of his immortality. As long as he had an incarnation, he could destroy himself without restraint.

"Hmm? How come, where is Yan Su's book?"

The expression of the Foolish Child Master froze, and doubt flashed in his eyes covered with spiral patterns. He was sure that Bai Donglin could not have survived the attack just now and was completely dead.

Even if there are clones and many resurrection particles, the result will be the same. From the source of the time node of birth, all existing figures will be directly erased. The power of information is not only aimed at the target in front of you, but will trace the source like a meme infection and erase everything.

The Foolish Child Master was right, but Bai Donglin was in an observer state, and no force could exert any influence on him. The moment he destroyed himself, the information setting had been eliminated.

Crack! ! The void was shattered, and a strange-shaped box suddenly emerged, turned into a black light, and fell into the hands of the Foolish Child Master.

"That's strange, what went wrong..."

This box used to seal the Book of Yan Su has been following Bai Donglin silently, recording all his actions over the past thousand years. It can clearly see whether he has left this universe and time and sent away the Book of Yan Su.

"No! The moment the Book of Yan Su escaped from the seal, the human boy disappeared for a split second. He was missing a split second at the time node of this universe and time."

"How?"

The patterns in the eyes of the Foolish Child Master slowly turned. He observed the recorded information over and over again, and finally found some abnormalities at the very beginning.

Even if I knew, it would be meaningless because Yan Su's book had been completely lost.

The Foolish Boy Master only felt a little regretful. Fortunately, he killed the hateful boy who spoke so arrogantly, so he felt relieved.

The Tomb of Transcendence is important because it can affect the number of strong people born in this small corner of Luan Hong's Red Extreme Swirl Arm. But if you look at the stalemate in the entire Black and White Heavens Whirlpool, it seems insignificant.

After all, the Tomb of Transcendence has been opened eight times, and no being has taken advantage of this opportunity to achieve transcendence. As long as no new transcendents are born, the impact on the overall situation will be minimal.

Snap!

The Foolish Boy Master clenched his hands lightly, and the strange box was crushed into nothingness. He shifted his gaze slightly and looked at several figures that were slowly appearing in the Taihao heavens.

His attack, at the moment of thinking, had already collided violently with the will of the Tao.

"cut--"

A hazy sword light flashed across, destroying the strange power set by the information, and its momentum continued to move forward, crossing the incision in the wall of the heavens and shooting towards the Corpse Continent.

"snort!"

The eyes of the Foolish Boy Master were slightly cold, and the spiral pupil patterns turned slightly. The unpredictable sword light suddenly twisted and disappeared, as if it had been swallowed alive by an invisible big mouth.

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"sharp!"

Bai Donglin's strange will stretched to the extreme, covering a boundless area of ​​nearly a thousand Hengnian, taking in the entirety of this brief confrontation.

The sword light was extremely terrifying, and the slightly dissipated aura directly cut off the long river of time and space, and the surrounding avenue sources were affected and turned into nothingness...

He could not understand it, nor could he measure it. He just caught a glimpse of the horror of the sword light through clues.

As for the Foolish Boy Master, he was able to wipe out the sword light with just a glance, so he should not be underestimated.

"The Sword Wielder of the Heavens..."

There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the Foolish Boy True Lord. After thinking for a moment, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to attack. The Corpse Continent trembled slightly, and he was about to break through the air and leave.

"Come when you want, leave when you want?"

A blurry figure holding a long sword had an extremely indifferent look in his eyes. He moved and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by a figure beside him.

"Forget it. Now is not the time to start a war."

"If a battle is fought near the Taihao Heavens, no matter who wins or loses, Taihao will inevitably be shattered in the aftermath of the fierce battle, and countless lives will be annihilated."

"and……"

The blurry figure, with his eyes slightly moving, looked towards the faceless statue standing in the center of the Corpse Continent, with inexplicable fear.

The Foolish Boy Lord dared to come to the Taihao Heavens alone to show off his power, so he must have something to rely on. If a fight really breaks out, transcendents might be involved, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Alas, all living beings are innocent and suffering."

Clang——

The long sword hummed, and several figures slowly turned into light and disintegrated, revealing a strand of hair at the core. It trembled slightly and broke through the air.

"combine!!"

Between heaven and earth, an indifferent voice suddenly resounded. The enormous wailing abyss suddenly closed, and the walls of the heavens healed as before.

“Anticlimactic.”

Bai Donglin's thoughts were flowing, and he understood the thoughts of the Taihao Taoist masters. Seeing that those beings had left, he shifted his attention to the Corpse Continent.

"Faceless idol, foolish boy god, let me see your true colors!"

As soon as the mind moved, it penetrated everything. The strange will that ignored all prying perceptions surged down, covering the entire corpse continent, with the will being the first to be hit. It went straight into the faceless statue.

"The material is ordinary, just like soil and rock. Hmm? Could this be... a drop of blood?"

Bai Donglin was slightly stunned. He thought the statue looked so impressive and was some kind of extraordinary treasure, but he didn't expect it to be so ordinary in essence. It was not until he saw the drop of bright red blood deep inside the statue's head that he suddenly understood something.

"Blood of the Transcendent!"

There is no mistake. Only the blood of such an existence can give an ordinary statue such terrifying power.

Bai Donglin couldn't wait to probe his will deep into the blood, but he felt his mind go blank. All he saw was a blur. He couldn't understand or describe it, and he couldn't even figure out its form of existence.

Bai Donglin was somewhat unwilling. It was his first time to come into such close contact with the traces of a transcendent and he didn't want to return empty-handed.

This drop of blood is different from the nine traces of infinite suppression by "war", but it is the full and complete blood of the transcendent.

The will contracted and all flowed into the blood, spreading out with all its might. The will spanned a thousand constant thoughts, but it still could not touch the edge of the hazy space. He couldn't help but feel a little powerless in his heart.

"It's just a drop of blood. As expected of a Transcendent being, it's truly terrifying."

"Huh?"

Bai Donglin, who was about to retreat, was suddenly stunned. His mind caught a glittering rune in the endless haze. It should be a word. Although he could not understand its meaning, his mind subconsciously began to imprint it.

"hiss--"

In just a moment, Bai Donglin felt his head swelling, and his thinking reached its limit. The last time he had this experience was when he was studying the unrestrained branding knowledge in the Jidao Holy Sect's Mountain of Books. Naturally, he understood what was going on.

It's just a piece of text, but it's incredible that the super-thinking quantum cloud can't carry it.

In the observer state, nothing can be added. Unless he actively engraves the information, such anomalies will occur unexpectedly.

After a moment, the words that were forcibly engraved in his memory suddenly became much more blurred. Bai Donglin's mind suddenly became clear. When he looked around again, the words had disappeared.

Under the influence of will, there is no trace of the text, and even if it is found, it cannot be completely imprinted, so it is meaningless.

Bai Donglin thought for a moment, and sensed that the corpse continent outside was accelerating away, so he gave up decisively and exited the blood space.

Under the observation of his will, the Foolish Boy Lord closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something. It was unknown what he was thinking about. He just let the corpse continent fly forward at a slow speed so that it had not escaped the coverage of his will.

Bai Donglin moved his mind and first moved the resurrection base point to the Corpse Continent to prevent himself from being left behind. Then he directed his will towards the Foolish Boy Lord and the Corpse Continent.

“This, this is…”

The Foolish Boy Lord, who should have been the most valued, was directly ignored by Bai Donglin. His eyes were attracted by a figure deep in the Corpse Continent. He stared at it intently and could not move at all.

Doubt, thought, sudden realization, followed by shock and disbelief, and finally silence.

The faceless statue was buried very deep, reaching the deepest part of the Corpse Continent. There was a dark and strange space with no concept of size. In the absolute nothingness, a colorful ball of light was suspended in it, and the base of the statue was heavily pressing on the ball of light.

A slender figure sat cross-legged inside the ball of light, with her jet-black hair naturally draped over her chest and back. She was wearing a snow-white dress that swayed gently, her entire body shrouded in chaotic mist, and her body was silent and motionless.

The aura is extremely strange, extraordinary, not immortal, and unfathomable.

These are all minor details. What surprised Bai Donglin was the strange-looking mask that this person wore on his face...

The bronze ghost face mask looks like it is neither crying nor laughing.

"It's that woman..."

Whoosh! The Foolish Child Lord suppressed his thoughts, and with a thought, the speed of the Corpse Continent increased dramatically, instantly crossing the boundless distance of thousands of eternal thoughts.

Leave Bai Donglin's will far behind.

I have something to do tonight, so I will update in advance. The number of words is a bit small, so I will combine two chapters into one      (this chapter is finished)


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