"Humph! A bunch of trash!"

The original black light was awakened, and under the premise of continuously integrating the black light, a faint shadow of consciousness slowly opened its eyes, looking slightly angry.

"Huh?"

It was not until this moment that Yuanchu Heiguang realized that the ten thousand layers of foggy space and time that he had carefully arranged had been destroyed, leaving only a few hundred layers. He could not help but cast his gaze on Emperor Huang Tian and others with a look of surprise and doubt.

"Lord of the Origin, you old man are finally willing to show your whereabouts. May I..."

The fusion of black light requires full commitment. Even if only a wisp of consciousness is separated, it will not interrupt the fusion process, but the efficiency will drop by 90%. Therefore, the original black light was unaware of the mist being broken, and it is estimated that it will only wake up when Emperor Huang Tian and others approach it.

There was another reason why he suddenly woke up. He was disturbed by the death of the Black Source that was born from his origin.

"There is no mistake. The white light that wiped out the black source is so familiar, exactly the same as before. It must be the master of the source point without a doubt!"

"And the auras of those human transcendents, are they the descendants of the Lord of the Origin?"

"No wonder it can break through the fog of time and space so easily..."

The Lord of the Source Point closed his eyes slightly. The black source came from him, and there was a special connection between the two. The last scene before his death had been automatically imprinted in his consciousness.

What meets the eye is a sea of ​​white, a pure white color filled with infinite death. The immortality of the transcendents is completely infected and swallowed up, and all traces of existence are turned into nothingness.

"Haha, very good. If you die, who can I ask for redress for the humiliation I suffered? Even if I were to annihilate all my races, it would still be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"As for these little guys, I will take their lives as interest."

Due to his infinite hatred towards the Lord of the Source Point, naturally, Yuanchu Heiguang also hated the inheritors such as Emperor Huangtian. Even if there was no such grudge, he could not allow the four to continue advancing to prevent the fusion from being interrupted.

"My origin remains even after death."

While murmuring, the shadow of consciousness slowly stretched out its palm, penetrated deep into the consciousness core of the main body, and grabbed out the black source figure imprinted in the memory.

Unreal, dull, and lifeless.

The annihilation from the white light was truly terrifying, and Heiyuan no longer had any hope of resurrection.

"This is the last of my savings, but it is enough for this moment."

After saying this, the Shadow of Consciousness flipped his palm and took out a pitch-black colored glass bead. Faintly, one could see an indescribable ray of black light swirling around inside it, like a living thing, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing, transforming into all kinds of things.

"Logic Black Source!!"

boom--

As the glass bead was pressed into Heiyuan's brow, his illusory body instantly turned into a solid entity, his dull eyes regained their divine light, and an infinitely terrifying and weird aura gushed out.

Black Source is dead, and Logic Black Source was born from his concept and carries the power of logic. It is the same person in different ways, and vaguely, there is already a hint of reversal of logic.

Bai Donglin and Bai Yuan created the great "Origin Point Plan", which can completely control the white light. On the other hand, Yuanchu Black Light is not an ordinary person. He has also realized some things in the endless years. Although not much, it is barely useful. The mist of time and space and the logic glass beads are the final manifestation.

"Father God, I, Hei Yuan, will kill the enemy for you!"

Before he finished speaking, the figure of Logic Black Source twisted and then disappeared. It reappeared, having crossed the stone tablet, foggy time and space, and appeared in front of Emperor Huang Tian and others.

The shadow of consciousness of the source black light nodded with satisfaction, as if he had confidence in the logical black source. He no longer cared about the outside world and was too lazy to watch the death of the inheritor of his enemy.

The reappearance of the Lord of the Source made him feel more anxious than ever. At this moment, he only wanted to merge the black light as quickly as possible to prevent any accidents.

As consciousness returned, the eager Original Black Light had abandoned all concerns, and the fusion efficiency increased exponentially. It was only one step away from completely integrating the black light and controlling the logic.

…

"I see. Is this the truth? Fellow Daoist Bai..."

Emperor Huang Tian opened his eyes, and a brilliant divine light burst out. He stepped into that strange state for the second time. Although he fell back to reality in just a moment, at the last moment, he finally saw the face of the mysterious figure, and made eye contact with him, and gained an unexpected gain.

More or less, he learned some truth, or rather, it was the truth that Bai Donglin wanted him to know. At this point, Emperor Huang Tian had no other choice but to believe it.

"Um!?"

Before he had time to think about it, Emperor Huang Tian's brows suddenly trembled, and a strange sense of crisis lingered in his heart. Instinctively, he held the Chu sword and slashed fiercely at the nothingness in front of him, and a strange and powerful force surged.

Boom! Snap——

The void was shattered, concepts were erased, and endless dark cracks spread in all directions. They were all so huge that each one could fill up billions of heavens.

In the center of the crack, a figure shrouded in black light stood there, his robe fluttering, revealing a body covered in black and purple scales. The hideous evil and the holy brightness were intertwined in a strange and illogical way. He raised his sturdy arms slightly, and with two sharp fingers, he clamped Chu Jian's terrifying blow.

"What!?"

When the ruthless men of Emperor Ye Tian standing by saw this, their pupils shrank slightly, their expressions became solemn, they walked forward and stood beside Emperor Huang Tian.

"Black source? No!"

"Who are you?"

Emperor Huang Tian frowned, shook his hand, and broke free from the claws. A flash of white light passed by, and several colorful crystals were consumed. The Chu Jian that was on the verge of breaking was restored to its original state.

Hei Yuan and the others were very familiar with him. They had "killed" him not long ago. There was no way that he could have such strength. Although they looked exactly the same, their consciousness fluctuations and aura were completely different.

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"I, the Black Source of Logic, come to take your lives."

"Those who disturb the Father God's purity shall be killed!"

"kill--"

The logical black source waved his sleeves, and an infinite black curtain fell, covering everything and swallowing up everything. Emperor Huang Tian and others who were nearby were involuntarily trapped in the dark space and time.

Baiyuan and Heiyuan, unfortunately, little Baiyuan is still a child and has not grown up yet, otherwise it would be impossible for the logical Heiyuan to wreak havoc.

Compared to the exquisiteness of the "Source Point Project", the means of the Origin Black Light are much more brutal. He silently annihilated countless black disasters in the dark, and extracted that ray of black light with secret techniques. Although most of it would escape, the large amount was finally forcibly melted into a logical glass bead, which became one of the biggest trump cards.

The logical force that Emperor Huang Tian and others can drive is just the source point in the perfect heavens. In comparison, it is completely crushed by the logical black light.

The moment they fell into darkness, in a space and time without existence, four supreme transcendent beings of the human race fought countless times with the Black Source of Logic that was integrated with darkness. The aftermath of each clash opened up and gave birth to trillions of heavens.

Because both sides possess the power of black and white light, these heavens are the original heavens, no different from those in the realm of nothingness.

There is no concept of time. In the gap between the two sides, these trillions of heavens have passed through tens of thousands of epochs, and the number of powerful people born on the other side is enormous.

Unfortunately, these endless heavens, many other shores and weaker creatures were all destroyed in the next clash. Afterwards, a new batch of heavens were born and opened up.

This went on repeatedly, and in countless clashes, each side unleashed a brilliant attack, and finally fell into a brief stagnation.

"Is that the end?"

Emperor Ye Tian's eyes were stern, and his tall and majestic body began to become illusory under the erosion of the black curtain. The two-eared three-legged tripod floating above his head was also shattered. If it were not for the protection of the white light that flashed from time to time on his body, it would have been wiped out by logic long ago.

The situation of Emperor Huang Tian and Henren on the side is not much better. Although they are not in danger of their lives for the time being, they are still surrounded by dangers and the situation cannot last forever. After all, the colorful crystals are only large in quantity, not infinite. There will always be a time when they are exhausted. By then, it will be too late to save the situation.

Death is not scary. The transcendent ones have long seen through life and death. What they cannot let go of is the belief in protecting the human race.

"No, it's not over yet!"

During the fierce battle, Emperor Huang Tian's eyes had been a little vague, as if he was absent-minded. Until this moment, his eyes finally calmed down, and when he heard Emperor Ye Tian's discouraging words, he couldn't help but smile.

"Ye Zi, you've worked hard, leave the rest to me."

"Um?"

Ye Tiandi and the other two were stunned. Just when they were about to ask, they suddenly found something new in their minds.

After a careful look, it turned out to be...