God Emperor

"The power of nothingness does not seem to be invincible. Under the interference of space, origin, killing, chaos... all kinds of forces, it is faintly suppressed!"

Zhang Ruochen carefully observed and understood, and he understood too little about nothingness.

Each time, Que's body turned into nothingness, and his existence could not be sensed visually or mentally. However, in just a moment, the fields released by Yan Wushen and Greedy Baby were able to force him out again.

"Yan Wushen didn't cultivate the way of destiny, but he cultivated the light of the source, which became more and more difficult to deal with. This person should be my lifelong enemy."

There has never been a person who can put so much pressure on Zhang Ruochen.

There has never been a person who has been praised so highly by Zhang Ruochen.

Although he had fought Yan Wushen three times, and Zhang Ruochen seemed to be slightly better in each of the three battles, he had already used all his cards and the victory was very risky.

If he's not careful, he might be the one defeated.

In the hell world, Zhang Ruochen had the help of the sundial and various opportunities, but he still failed to widen the gap between the two.

He suspected that if he relaxed a little, he would be surpassed by Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen's existence was like a ferocious beast, chasing behind Zhang Ruochen. Sometimes, he could even keep pace with him, forcing Zhang Ruochen not to dare to stop where he was.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of such opponents, but hopes that there will be more such opponents.

Only in this way can he always maintain an enterprising and fighting heart.

People cannot live without pressure.

In the previous Yuanhui, if there was no Huangtian and only more than 100,000 years of cultivation, the Blood Jue War God's cultivation would never reach its current height.

The light of origin is the light that can only be derived by cultivating the way of origin to a very high level. It is called the first ray of light at the birth of heaven and earth.

With the light of the original source, only then can all things exist.

This kind of light can not only create all things, but also destroy all things, and can even reshape all things.

All things naturally include the monks themselves.

Wherever the original light shines, the soil, water, trees, and flowers all turn into particles that are difficult to see with the naked eye. The whole world, as if made of sand, is rapidly decomposing at this moment.

Que, who was illuminated by the light of the source, was also affected.

There was a void of power surrounding his body, blocking the original light, and his body did not decompose. However, the power of nothingness is also suppressed.

The ancient way is to nourish and restrain each other.

"The light of the source can suppress the void, forcing Que to show up and fight them. Can space and time do it?"

Zhang Ruochen thought about strategies to deal with nothingness and lack, but was disappointed. If he enters a state of nothingness, he can only use space and time to escape immediately. At most, he can only guarantee his life.

In the Qianwen Realm, there are definitely no more than five people who can save their lives from Que's pursuit. Wujiang, Luo Shengtian, and even the King of Hell may not be able to do it.

Among the great saints in the Qianwen Realm, there are probably very few who can survive fighting against Que.

Zhang Ruochen was sure to save his life, which seemed to be an incredible achievement, but this was not what he wanted.

The main reason why he could only escape to save his life was that once he entered the state of nothingness, he would no longer be in time and space. Time and space can hardly cause harm to him.

It is a state of "jumping out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements".

"Yes! Virtual time."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up.

Empty time has something in common with nothingness, and may be able to restrain it.

The so-called virtual time is actually time that is out of the scope of time rules and is no longer in time.

Reality is right.

Virtual, negative.

People always stand at a certain point in the long river of time, with time in front of them and virtual time behind them.

If so, if Zhang Ruochen's time attainment is higher, he can condense more "absolute self-time imprints" and merge them with the virtual time domain he has cultivated to become the absolute virtual time domain.

In the realm of absolute virtual time, it will definitely be able to exert restraint on Qi.

If the absolute virtual time field is strong enough, it is very likely that time will flow back. That is, time is negative.

Even if he could turn back time just for a moment, Zhang Ruochen could do a lot of things.

However, it is too difficult to turn back time. With Zhang Ruochen's current time attainments, he can only condense several absolute self-time stamps at once. It is still quite far away from condensing the realm of absolute virtual time.

"At this stage...is there really no way?"

Zhang Ruochen always felt that Que must be under some kind of restraint, so he did not dare to kill anyone on the battlefield of Huntian. Such speculation was confirmed at this moment. He had been restrained in the fight with Greed Ying and Yan Wushen.

But, what about after leaving the Huntian battlefield?

How to fight him then?

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly, closed his eyes, and completely immersed himself in his thoughts to feel the power in Que's body.

"Time and space are the eternal ways, and they must be able to restrict nothingness in some way. The reason why I find it difficult to deal with it must be because I don't understand nothingness well enough."

Gradually, the sound of fighting became smaller and smaller.

Zhang Ruochen's heart became more and more peaceful, entering a mysterious realm. Starlight points escaped from the body, creating a star sea world in the true realm of space.

The heart of truth bloomed brightly in his body.

Suddenly, every move of Que in the distance, changes in moves, and changes in footwork were all reflected in his mind.

This wonderland lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and said: "My way of time and the way of space have not been cultivated to achieve the holy will, let alone the blessing of the mysteries. At present, it is indeed difficult to fight against the void of the void. "

"However, on the path of truth, I not only possess the mysteries, but also the heart of truth. How can I avoid the perception of the heart of truth if I lack the nothingness cultivated through cultivation?"

After thinking about this, Zhang Ruochen suddenly became enlightened.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that after the hunting banquet was over, he must immediately find the place where Saint Monk Xumi passed away.

Only there can he have the opportunity to find the secrets of time and space, and his way of time and space can achieve a great breakthrough.

Just now, when Zhang Ruochen used the Heart of Truth to sense Que, Que, who was fighting Greed Ying and Yan Wushen, felt a creepy feeling.

He immediately realized that there must be a master hiding nearby.

"Forget it, let's make a quick decision."

Que felt uneasy and stopped fighting with Greed Ying and Yan Wushen.

A long sword flew out from between his eyebrows and fell into his hand.

The sword was four feet two inches long, as thin as a cicada's wing, and emitted a dazzling white light, much like a sword made of light.

"Uh-huh!"

Qian Wushen swung his sword with his backhand. The sword energy was like the divine light of the moonlight, hitting Yan Wushen's six-foot-long golden body at a tricky and strange angle.

With the combination of the half-Buddha body and the golden body, Yan Wushen's defense is probably not much weaker than the Imperial Divine Bones of Yanhuangtu.

"Chichi."

The sword dragged on the golden arm, and golden light spots emerged.

Yan Wushen finally failed to block it, and his huge golden body was thrown away.

A shallow sword mark appeared on his arm.

Yan Wushen felt awe-struck in his heart. This seemingly random sword strike almost broke his golden body because it was fused with the power of nothingness.

On the other end, Queyou broke through Greedy Baby's embryonic universe with a sword, leaving a deep bloody mouth on his young face, and his head was almost split in two.

Greed Ying and Yan Wushen stood on the left and right sides of Que and stopped temporarily.

There was obviously a strong shock in the hearts of both of them, and they realized that Que had finally become serious and was a lot stronger than before.

When his body was missing, he was weak and strong at the same time. He lifted the long sword gracefully, lightly scratched it with two fingers, and said: "This sword is my regular imperial weapon. It has been conceived in the holy source. Today is its fourth time. , appear in front of people.”

"If you don't die today, you should remember its name, Shadow Pill."

Yan Wushen clenched his five fingers tightly, golden light flashed, and the sword marks on his arms disappeared, and he smiled and said: "After cultivating the regular imperial weapon to your level, you can be regarded as the first person under the gods in this Yuan Hui. "

Quedao: "You don't understand the meaning of the existence of the Rules Imperial Artifact at all. Is the Supreme Saint Artifact very strong? Is the Divine Artifact very strong? Very strong! But, they are all external things."

"If you want to truly become a peerless figure who stands proudly in the universe, you must cultivate yourself."

"The Imperial Artifact of Rules is condensed from the rules that I have comprehended. It is a part of myself. The more perfect the rules of the Holy Path that I have comprehended, the more perfect it will be."

"If there is any deviation in my holy path, it will tell me immediately."

"My future is not to control a certain artifact. Rather, it is to nurture my own rule-based imperial weapon into an artifact. The artifact is immortal, and I will be immortal with it."

The vast majority of monks who practice the Imperial Artifact of Rules only polish it as their own way.

There are actually very few monks who actually use regular imperial weapons as soldiers.

Being able to cultivate to the current height, Que not only has an outstanding mind, but also has a unique understanding of the holy way, which is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

"It turns out that you have also practiced the way of swordsmanship, and you have also mastered the way of swordsmanship and nothingness." Greedy Baby licked his lips and smiled sternly, with no fear in his eyes.

Queti Jian stood proudly and said: "How can I achieve the fusion of swordsmanship and nothingness? I am just following the path of my predecessors. The sword technique of nothingness was acquired by my master after he lost to the sword technique of time many years ago. It takes time to create.”

"Now, Master has great swordsmanship. Unfortunately, the man who defeated him back then has died, and he cannot avenge his shame."

Greedy Baby's hand reached into his chest and grabbed a blood-red sword from the flesh.

The sword body is long and slender, emitting a strange light.

"Since we are all practicing swordsmanship, why don't you try my Asura Sword first."

"Dang!"

Greedy Baby's fingers flicked on the sword body.

Suddenly, streams of supreme power and killing energy surged outward.

Greedy Baby has a total of six swords, each of which is extremely extraordinary. Two of them are supreme holy weapons and four are ancient sacred artifacts.

Among them, the Asura Sword ranked first among the six swords, so he brought it to the battlefield of Huntian.

There are countless legends about the Asura Sword. There is a saying that it was the sword once worn by Asura, the greatest ancient god of the Shura tribe. It was originally a sacred weapon. However, due to an earth-shattering battle between gods, Asura's sword was broken into pieces.

Asura's descendants collected the fragments and recast the sword, but only one supreme holy weapon was created.

The reason why Greedy Baby was able to obtain the Asura Sword was because he climbed to Asura Mountain, the burial place of the ancient god Asura.

No one knows what kind of opportunity Greedy Baby got in Asura Mountain. They only know that after he came down from the mountain, he held this Asura Sword in his hand and practiced the "Asura Sword Technique".

After being chased by Yanhuangtu and Greedy Baby these days, Que had already seen the power of the Asura Sword. His eyes were cautious and he said: "Zhang Ruochen, since you are here, stop hiding."

Greed Ying and Yan Wushen both had a strange look in their eyes.

Zhang Ruochen put away his true space, revealed his body, slowly walked towards them, and said: "He is worthy of being the number one person in the Bailuo Realm. He fought against two masters and still had the energy to sense me." Hidden nearby.”

"I just deceived you. I'm not sure you are really hiding nearby." Que said.

"never mind!"

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Greed Ying and Yan Wushen, and said: "Let's join forces to kill him first, and then fight for the ownership of the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill."

"I didn't expect that one day I would join forces with you." Yan Wushen said with a smile.

The greedy baby released nine lights and eighteen colors, reflecting the entire world, and the Asura sword in his hand was slashed out.

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

In this area, the sound of killing suddenly broke out, and the blood filled the air.

A battlefield with thousands of troops and horses appeared, including ghost knights holding bone spears, giants carrying sharp swords, and undead in black robes... As soon as the sword moved, the Shura world appeared, and the four of them seemed to come. To the ancient battlefield.

"Space Sword Dance."

Zhang Ruochen inspired the form of the Realm of Truth, and thirty-six space swords appeared around his body.

The sword shadow flies around the body, constantly combining with the rules of truth, erupting into increasingly powerful power fluctuations. When the sword energy fluctuates and increases tenfold, it flies towards Que like a rain of swords.

"Thousands of heads and thousands of bodies."

Yan Wushen divided into nine hundred and ninety-nine clones, spread all over the world, and actually directly performed the forbidden technique of the Yama clan, the thousand-headed and thousand-headed Yama technique.

The original deity and the nine hundred and ninety-nine clones condensed into a tower of origin.

One thousand origin Tao towers, carrying the light of origin, suppressed Xiang Que.

"Since I stepped into the Huntian battlefield, today, I finally felt a sense of danger. Kill all of you. I am the only one in this era."

Que's eyes were filled with light, and his aura instantly reached its peak, and his long hair stood up.

The shadow pill in his hand drew a snake-shaped track, tearing open the Shura world and beating thousands of troops to pieces. The sword energy was like lightning, colliding with the Asura sword in Greedy Baby's hand.

Nothingness swallowed up the supreme power on the sword body.

"Boom."

A loud sound that could shatter the Great Sage's eardrums sounded, and Greedy Baby flew backwards, his feet landed on the ground again, and he retreated for dozens of miles before he stabilized his body.

"war!"

Without stopping for a moment, Greedy Baby roared and charged forward again.