Digitalization of the World

Looking at that 'childish' action, Wang Xian just wanted to laugh.

Hundreds of thousands of top geniuses from all races are attacking him together. Although this looks very scary, don't forget that these top geniuses from all races are only at the 'Twelfth Level of Quasi-Emperor Realm'!

Even though these top geniuses from various races have obtained a lot of resources in the 'Emperor Road', giving them the power to fight against immortals that they could not even imagine before, but for Wang Xian, it is really far from enough.

Unless... these hundreds of thousands of geniuses from all races are ‘true immortals’!

wrong.

Hundreds of thousands of ‘True Immortal Levels’ are not enough!

With his current physical strength, these hundreds of thousands of talented players of all races must be at the 'celestial level' to make him run away.

It’s a pity that the current suppression of the ‘Great Immortal Universe’ is still at the ‘true immortal level’!

Hundreds of thousands of top geniuses from all races were about to attack. Wang Xian's expression did not change at all. Even Mu Jin and Nangong Wu beside him showed no emotion at all. Mu Jin was even repairing his nails.

"Disperse!"

Wang Xian spat out a word calmly.

An invisible wave swept through the entire winter treasure, and the magical powers exerted by hundreds of thousands of top genius players of all races disappeared in an instant.

"town!"

Wang Xian spat out one word again, and the bodies of the hundreds of thousands of top geniuses from all races who had soared into the air fell back to their original positions uncontrollably.

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

Even the top geniuses from all races who were bewitched by the light blue armor players were frightened back to their senses by Wang Xian.

Thinking of what happened to Wang Xian just now, all of them were covered in cold sweat.

They wanted to kill Wang Xian. After all, with Wang Xian here, their chances of competing for the 'emperor' were extremely slim.

As long as Wang Xian is around, it is impossible for them to obtain the only 'emperor'!

However, wanting to kill and actually killing are completely different concepts!

They know their own strength very well, and they also have a certain understanding of Wang Xian's strength. It is precisely because of this that it is impossible for them to attack Wang Xian.

Thinking of this, the worries in the hearts of the top genius players from all races became even more intense.

They did not immediately ask for mercy, not only because of the pride in their hearts, but also because Wang Xian was currently confronting the person from outside the world who was wearing light blue light armor.

"name!"

A player ducked in front of the player outside the world who was wearing light blue light armor. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and looked down at the player who was only about 1.7 meters tall.

"I am Yangshou!"

A slightly older voice came from the mouth of a player outside the world wearing light blue light armor.

Obviously, he knew that the matter had been exposed, so he stopped pretending.

After saying that, Yang Shou even took off his helmet directly, revealing a head with white hair and a childish face.

"My seat? Haha!"

Wang Xian sneered, then decisively kicked his penis away.

At this time, two figures flew out from the crowd and quickly headed towards Yang Shou, obviously trying to catch Yang Shou as he flew backwards.

Unfortunately, these two figures seriously underestimated the power of Wang Xian's kick.

After the two of them caught Yang Shou, they were hit hard against the barrier of the cave treasure by Yang Shou.

That is to say, Wang Xian drove each of the 'space-time runes' into this cave treasure in advance. Otherwise, the force of the impact just now would definitely penetrate this cave treasure.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Yang Shou and the two men vomited out bright red blood, which was even mixed with some pieces of internal organs.

They hurt internal organs.

"Your power is so terrifying!"

Yang Shou wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Wang Xian in surprise.

"Interesting! If you want to deal with me, haven't you investigated me carefully?"

Wang Xian stared at Yang Shou and a player walking towards him with interest.

Before, players outside these worlds avoided him, and he thought these guys knew his strength, but now it seems that is not the case!

Yang Shou's expression was extremely gloomy.

He had naturally investigated Wang Xian's strength, but the results of those investigations were simply outrageous to the extreme.

An ordinary member of the 'Twelfth Level of Quasi-Emperor Realm' actually fought against tens of thousands of 'True Immortal Level' experts on his own. In the end, those tens of thousands of 'True Immortal Level' experts were defeated. And at least half of the 'True Immortal Level' experts died.

Such an outrageous thing would never happen even in the world they were in.

Therefore, he believed that this matter was false. It was the forces behind Wang Xian who were building momentum for Wang Xian in order to attack the top geniuses of various races in the 'Emperor Road' who were in the 'Twelfth Level of Quasi-Emperor Realm'. Those geniuses gave up fighting for the 'Emperor', and Wang Xian could easily ascend to the 'Emperor'.

However, the kick just now made him instantly realize how ridiculous his previous denial was.

The power of that kick has broken through the limit of 'true immortal level' and reached 'celestial immortal level'.

If he hadn't been protected by a treasure, I'm afraid that kick just now would have killed him!

Yang Shou stared at Wang Xian, his face changed for a while, and finally he said: "Wang Xian, I will give you a meeting, join us, I will give you something you can never imagine!"

"Something you'd never expect? What?"

Wang Xian was a little curious as to what this old guy would do to win over him.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the hundreds of thousands of top geniuses from all races present changed.

Wang Xian is their only hope now. If Wang Xian is won over by Yang Shou, the glimmer of hope they still have for survival will be completely extinguished.

"Sir, these guys have no good intentions, you can't promise them!"

Immediately, a top talent from all over the world spoke up, and she was also an extremely beautiful woman. She looked at Wang Xian pitifully with tears in her eyes.

Wang Xian ignored the woman. Although he liked beauties, he didn't fall in love with every one he met. Otherwise, after so many years, he wouldn't have only Nangong Wu, Di Yao and other women around him.

"Tell me what it is."

Wang Xian looked at Yang Shou, and he wanted to know what kind of confidence this old guy had in that thing to allow him to join the 'outside the world' camp.

"Book of Heaven!"

Yang Shou's words are not surprising and he will die.

"What?"

Wang Xian was shocked.

He had also guessed what Yang Shou would bring out, such as the Immortal King's treasure, the Immortal King's treasure, or the inheritance of the Immortal Lord, but he really never thought about who Yang Shou would come up with the words "Book of Heaven" .

After a while, Wang Xian came back to his senses and asked Yang Shou with a strange expression: "Do you have the Book of Heaven?"

There are nine heavenly books in total. He has "Dream", "Time and Space", "Chaos", "Stars", "Death", "Soul" and three-quarters of "Life". As for the remaining two heavenly books, "Judgment" and " Destiny" are all in the hands of their masters, who are the first-generation Lords of the Book of Heaven and the "Lords of Taboo" who are now rumored in all the worlds.

Therefore, the Heavenly Book in Yang Shou's mouth was either not what he understood that day, or Yang Shou was deceiving him.

"That's right, the Heavenly Book, your supreme inheritance of all heavens and worlds, the Nine Heavenly Books!"

Yang held his head high and his chest high, his tone filled with pride.

"Are you sure it's really the Nine Heavenly Books? Then tell me, which heavenly book is it?"

Wang Xian's tone was slightly cold.

Yang Shou didn't seem to notice the change in Wang Xian's tone, and said proudly: "Of course it's all the Nine Heavenly Books!"

"You fart!"

Before Wang Xian could speak, Mu Jin couldn't help it anymore and threw a star beam at Yang Shou's face, knocking Yang Shou away.

Mu Jin is now also at the peak of the 'True Immortal Level', which is the same as Yang Shou. In addition, he uses the magical spells in the "Stars" heavenly book. This strike of the star beam not only blasts Yang Shou away, but also He even directly annihilated half of Yang Shou's head.

Of course, as a 'true immortal level' expert who is not in a special area, such injuries are not fatal, and are not even considered serious injuries.

Crash--

Yang Shou stood up among a pile of broken tables, chairs and benches. The half head with black smoke in it looked particularly scary, but in less than a breath, the head had completely recovered.

Yang Shou stared at Mu Jin with eyes full of disbelief. Just when Mu Jin couldn't help but throw another star beam to bombard him, Yang Shou spoke again: "The Book of Stars!"

"You're pretty knowledgeable!" Mu Jin chuckled, and darted to Wang Xian's side. He looked at Yang Shou and mocked, "Now you know what you just said was a fart!"

Also the Nine Heavenly Books?

It doesn't matter if others don't know, but she knows that Wang Xian has seven heavenly books, and she also knows the remaining two heavenly books.

Therefore, this Yang Shou’s words are completely fart!

Yang Shou still stared at Su Jin, and said unconsciously: "What a lucky mole..."

boom!

Before Yang Shou could finish speaking, he was blasted away by a huge force.

This time, he was in a worse situation. When he hit something, his whole body turned into blood mist.

Even so, Yang Shou is still not dead.

The blood mist began to gather, and Wang Xian took action again.

With a shot in the air with his right hand, a ray of fluorescence flew out of the blood mist and landed in Wang Xian's hand.

"Um?"

Wang Xian felt something was wrong and lowered his head to stare at the ray of fluorescence in his hand.

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong?"

Mu Jin asked immediately.

"This true spirit is fake!"

Wang Xian casually crushed the fluorescent light in his hand and looked again at the place where the blood mist condensed.

At this time, the blood mist had completely condensed, and the Yang head was completely revealed.

"who are you?"

Yang Shou stared at Wang Xian with a horrified expression.

Destroying the true spirit is very simple and can be done by reaching the 'Celestial Immortal Level', but extracting the true spirit is a taboo method.

Wang Xian can actually extract the 'true spirit' of others!

You know, even among the existences at the top of the 'outside the world', only one can do it.

"I'm really getting more and more curious about your so-called 'outside the world'. It turns out that even real spirits can be faked."

Wang Xian looked at Yang Shou with surprise. The method of forging the true spirit was not recorded even in the "Soul" book.

"kill him!"

Yang Head issued the order.

He originally wanted to win over Wang Xian sincerely. Such a monster that did not exist in legends. If he was really won over by him, his future would be infinitely bright.

But now, he doesn't want to.

Wang Xian is too dangerous.

And the most important thing is that the 'True Spirit Extraction Method' is a supreme secret method recorded in the "Soul" book.

The supreme being in his world has issued an order to kill any inheritor of the Book of Souls, or even a possible inheritor!

He didn't want to be targeted by that supreme being. Once he was targeted, death would be the greatest gift to him.

"kill!"

After Yang Shou's order was issued, dozens of players from outside the world immediately rushed toward Wang Xian.

"Brother-in-law, I'm here to destroy them!"

Before Wang Xian made a move, Mu Jin had already rushed forward excitedly.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight together, Wang Xian immediately activated the 'time and space runes' that had not been arranged before. Not only did it increase the hardness of this cave treasure, it could isolate Mu Jin from the battlefield of those players.

Otherwise, the hundreds of thousands of top geniuses from all races present will all die in the battle between Mu Jin and those players from outside the world.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed. Of the dozens of players outside the world where Mu Jin was fighting, only three were still struggling to hold on. The others had all fallen to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Yang Shou's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. It wasn't that he didn't want more people to attack Mu Jin, but just as he was about to give the order, he felt a death gaze falling on him.

He felt that as long as he gave the order, he would die immediately and completely in the next second!

Therefore, Yang Shou could only watch the three subordinates who were still holding on fall at Mu Jin's feet.

"Really boring!"

After knocking down the last three players outside the world, Mu Jin clapped his hands with unsatisfied intentions.

"Come again!"

Mu Jin raised his fingers towards Yang Shou and the hundreds of players from outside the world behind him.

"It's too much!"

Yang Shou gritted his teeth.

If Wang Xian hadn't been watching him, he would have definitely let his men swarm up and tear Mu Jin into pieces.

Wang Xian pulled Mu Jin back, who still wanted to fight, and said, "Tell me, what happened to the Nine Heavenly Books in your mouth?"

"snort!"

Yang Shou snorted coldly and remained silent.

Wang Xian didn't like him either. He appeared beside him in a flash, grabbed his shoulders, and threw him to the ground.

The terrifying force not only turned half of Yang Shou's body into blood mist, but even the cave treasure shook several times.

"Haha! Is that all you have?"

Yang Shou looked at Wang Xian with a mocking look on his face.

The pain of the body turning into blood mist is absolutely unbearable for a mortal or even a low-level practitioner. However, for a 'true immortal level' practitioner, it is almost the same as being bitten by a mosquito. Any difference. (End of chapter)