I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"Just you?"

"You want to kill me too!?"

Click!

The dark red ancient city was torn apart from the center by the devastation of the terrifying power, and a scarlet vortex emerged in the endless and deep dark cave.

Bai Donglin's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped out step by step. Every step made the ancient city wail and tremble, and made the Lord of Death and Darkness' heart beat wildly.

"What a surprise? Why didn't the monster you had high hopes for kill me?"

"Well, ask them yourself!"

With a sneer on his lips, Bai Donglin opened his palms, revealing a string of bracelets.

The bracelet is made up of nine small heads connected in series. Each one has a different shape and appearance, as if it is a forcible blend of many racial characteristics, and the colors of the body are also different.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, their faces are extremely distorted, and their angry eyes are full of disbelief, shock and horror.

"The first apostle, the second apostle, the third... are dead, all dead. Impossible, absolutely impossible! You are just on the other side and alone, how can you kill them!?"

The Lord of Death's Darkness' pupils shrank sharply, and a turmoil arose in his heart. When he first stepped into the Tribulation of All Races, he was frightened by the auras of these nine apostles, and he knelt on the ground, trembling.

Its power is obvious, and it is definitely not a terrifying existence that can be competed by the power of the other side.

However, he did feel the apostle's aura on that bracelet. This kind of fluctuation could not be faked and was real. No matter how unwilling or unbelievable the Lord of Darkness was, he had to accept this fact.

This monster escaped from the Blood Prison and killed nine of the apostles!

"Haha, apostle? These guys are indeed quite difficult to deal with."

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered and he looked a little strange. If he hadn't developed the "power of vortex", even if he could guarantee his immortality and escape from the blood prison time and space, he would not be able to do anything to these apostles.

In addition to the most fundamental purpose of the Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races Experimental Base established by the Black Disaster Transcendant Emperor Braunshasa, which is to gain insight into the nature of all races and creatures, it also conducts other research, such as creating war weapons.

There is no source of existence in time and space, and there is no source of information in the abnormal life form. It is only an existence created by the "assistant" in the experiment after the transcendent left. Although it is powerful and strange, it has not exceeded cognition. The strongest person is only at the level of the other side of the ordinary.

As for these nine apostles, they are not on the same level as abnormal life forms at all. They are all made by detached people. Perhaps to the detached people, these are just gadgets made casually in their spare time, but their essence Extremely high, it can completely crush the other side.

The nine apostles all have powers beyond the knowledge of the other side. They are endowed with a trace of transcendent power, and they all exist in concepts!

Just like low-dimensional creatures cannot harm high-dimensional creatures, Bai Donglin failed to grasp the point at first. Under the attack of the apostles, he suffered a lot and died many times.

After several fights, in the blood prison where time did not exist, Bai Donglin became more and more skilled in controlling the power of the vortex, and in a sudden flash of inspiration, he successfully reversed it and possessed another kind of power - —The power of reverse vortex.

With the blessing of this power, Bai Donglin can lift his own existence into the concept for a short time and become a concept-level creature. He can also pull the apostles hidden in the concept into the real world.

Relying on the "power of the reverse vortex", it took nearly 100 million years to finally kill all the nine apostles and smelt their heads into a powerful rare treasure.

"The power of concepts is one of the characteristics of a transcendent person. Unexpectedly, by chance, I actually got a glimpse of the essence of transcendence!"

Bai Donglin secretly sighed that this was probably his biggest gain from this trip. It turns out that if you want to achieve transcendence, you must first place your existence in the depths of concepts.

These nine apostles are much worse. At most, they are only floating on the surface of the concept and have not yet touched the entity of the concept. If Bai Donglin wants to reach this level, even with the power of vortex, there is still a long way to go. A long way to go.

"call--"

After a long time, the Lord of Death and Darkness finally calmed down, his weeping eyes returned to indifference, and he stared at Bai Donglin coldly.

"Human race, I admit that you are very, very strong. You are worthy of the means arranged by the Transcendents. Even the apostles can't do anything to you."

"But... you still can't stop all this. The catastrophe of all races will surely be pushed to the gate of eternity!!"

The Lord of Death and Darkness became more solemn than ever before, no longer playing around, no longer having a playful mentality, and decided to promote the progress of the incident with the most cautious attitude.

"Oh? Then give it a try!"

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, cold light flashed, and his fingertips moved slightly, pinching the blood pupils into nothingness.

However, just like before, the Weeping Blood vertical pupils once again appeared intact in the sky above the dark red ancient city.

The ancient city that was shattered by Bai Donglin only returned to its original state within a short moment.

This thing is even more difficult to deal with than the apostle, not because of the level of existence, but because the transcendent method was used by Emperor Braunshasa to stabilize the concept of immortality.

This is not as simple as floating on the surface of the concept.

"The human race is also made by the hands of transcendent beings. You can't erase my existence. My combat power may not be as good as yours, but you are still far behind in terms of life-saving means."

The Lord of Death and Darkness spoke in a gloomy tone. He had lost his patience and did not want to tangle with Bai Donglin. He just wanted to complete the task of pushing the Gate of Eternity as soon as possible to avoid changes.

Since he could not kill this human other shore, he would find a way to trap him and delay him, just like the demon did at the same time.

"You are very powerful and difficult to kill, but what about them?"

The Lord of Death and Darkness looked down from the sky and scanned the vast and vast gray land. He saw that the battlefields all over the place were originally one-sided. With the addition of the terrifying existence he just drove, the strong men of all races were defeated immediately, and even the strong men of the other shore were in the situation of falling.

"Hahaha, they are not as powerful as you. What do you think? Do you want to watch them return to the abyss, or save their lives?"

"Don't you all races, especially the human race, value comradeship the most? You, you won't be so cold-blooded, right?"

Bai Donglin raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and sneered at this clumsy method.

He didn't know those guys. If they were human, it would be okay to save them if it was convenient, but it would be too funny to threaten him with this.

He was not a good guy. The path of transcendence for monks was full of dangers. They had to be aware of death at any time. They enjoyed endless life, prosperity and nobility, and the support of endless creatures. It was not a loss to die, right? At least compared to those mortals whose life span was less than 100 years, it was a big profit.

Bai Donglin's concept was the same as before. If two strangers were placed in front of him, one was the eternal other side, and the other was a mortal child, and he could only save one, he would choose to save the latter.

In his eyes, life was not high or low.

Monks sought transcendence and had the awareness of death, but mortal children were ignorant and could only enjoy a life span of 100 years, so they should not die in vain.

"Huh?!"

Bai Donglin's thoughts flashed like lightning. At the same time, he looked down and saw a familiar figure. It was Cangwu. He was rushing in the dark river, and seemed to be heading towards the dark red ancient city.

"Didn't you leave? Why are you back again?"

Even when fighting with the enemy, Bai Donglin's various means of perception still covered the world, and he naturally saw the scene of Cangwu leaving before.

He stretched out his hand, crossed time and space, and grabbed the precarious Cangwu and brought him in front of him.

"Cangwu, you owe me another life."

Bai Donglin's expression was indifferent, and he ignored the cold blood pupils beside him, and talked to Yu Cangwu on his own.

"Friend Bai! You are not dead!"

Cangwu looked miserable and his breath was weak. After seeing Bai Donglin, a trace of sincere joy flashed in his eyes.

"I'm not going to die yet." Bai Donglin shook his head, looking puzzled, and said, "Why did you come back again?"

"I..."

Cangwu opened his mouth, and the joy on his face disappeared, replaced by confusion, pain, and helplessness.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, run away, don't worry about the Gray Land and the Eternal Gate, leave here!"

"Reinforcements... We won't have reinforcements!!"

After Cangwu said that, he pointed his finger, and a light spot of information shot out and sank into Bai Donglin's brow.

"Huh?!"

"So, the situation is so serious?"

Bai Donglin frowned, the black disaster was crazy, the invasion of the Gray Land was not the only one, but just one of the endless battle lines!

The black disaster launched a full-scale invasion of all races.

The endless battlefield bloomed everywhere.

There are no less than a hundred of the most tragic spiral arm areas, which have been thoroughly cleansed, and the heavens are completely annihilated.

The leaders of the Ten Thousand Races believed that the Gate of Eternity was unbreakable, so there was no need to allocate the scarce troops to fight the Black Disaster. They only sent an army to guard the Gate of Eternity.

After all, since the Gray Land had become a trap for the Black Disaster, they continued to send a large army to die. Isn't it like throwing meat buns at a dog?

"Daoyou, leave, there is no hope here..."

Cangwu saw that Bai Donglin was unmoved, so he continued to persuade him.

"Leave? No!"

Bai Donglin shook his head silently, looking down at the world, and saw the strong men of the Ten Thousand Races fighting bloody battles on the battlefield.

They didn't know that they had been abandoned yet, perhaps, they were looking forward to the appearance of reinforcements in their hearts?

"What if there is no support?"

"I, one person is enough!!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the weeping blood pupils. In an instant, he established a connection with his clone.

"Cangwu, watch carefully. Today I will show you what it means to be an army of one man!"

"By the way, big eyed guy, open your dog eyes wide too. Don't get scared later, hehe..."

Ah! ?

Cangwu blinked, looking at a loss.