Mythological origins

Many people at the scene, although they have read the internal reference document, are still skeptical about the mention of the world-destroying disaster.

Bai Mo is a person who has disappeared for hundreds of years after all, not to mention that the empire has been trying to eliminate the traces he left behind, and there is no history.

How credible are the words of a person who should be forgotten?

Of course, many people at the scene do not include the True Immortals.

Thirty of the thirty-two True Immortals who are high in the sky were born before Bai Mo disappeared. They personally experienced that dusty history and knew the other party's past.

They remained silent.

As for Como, since he learned that the existence he sacrificed was the incarnation of Bai Mo, he has not spoken much. I don't know what he is thinking.

There is only one demon True Immortal left at the scene, from the time after Bai Mo disappeared.

However, it obviously received a warning from the four sacred beasts and did not speak.

A strange silence.

…

“There is no need to discuss now.” Bai Mo took off the glasses he had just made for fun, blew a breath to make them disappear, and suddenly said.

No one expected that the first sentence he said to break the silence would be so disrespectful.

“How about this, all of you, fight me first, so that I can have an idea.”

“What number?”

“First of all, I need to know how long you can survive under the hands of evil corpses without training.”

“…”

“We… all of you?”

“Yes, you, all of you, 600,000 people, against me alone.”

“…”

“But do they make sense?” The speaker was Kirkov.

He knew Bai Mo, knew that he had always spoken in this very direct style, and did not doubt the possibility of Bai Mo against 600,000.

Instead, he was a little confused as to why the other party said that.

In the battle of true immortals, facing the immortals who could easily travel at hundreds of times the speed of sound, and some of whose extreme speed could reach near the speed of light, the fifth-level cultivators might not even be cannon fodder, and the so-called 600,000 was too much water.

If they were to play kite-flying and fighting, any True Immortal present could kill a 100,000-level fifth-order cultivator as long as they were willing to spend enough time.

They were really too fast.

It was no longer a question of whether they could catch up or not, but a question of whether they could react even if they were killed.

"My evil corpse projects a system of power, not just an individual."

Bai Mo paused.

"Do you still remember the Rainbow Bridge from more than 400 years ago?"

After saying that, he looked down at Dongfang Sa, who was sitting in a corner and trying to reduce his presence, and Li Shunsheng, who looked at him bravely with a slightly resentful look.

And a few lucky young people who were farther away and sitting in the fifth-order seats.

More than 400 years ago, the longevity master Dongfang Sa sacrificed a lot of life and established a longevity formation on the moon, trying to break through the bottleneck of the fifth order by calculating Bai Mo.

Bai Mo, who took the initiative to enter the longevity formation, unconsciously stimulated the rainbow bridge, which was only the prototype of the evil corpse at that time.

However, when the longevity formation was running, an uninvited guest, Li Shunsheng, broke in.

Li Shunsheng used his ability, the Fool of Time, to attack Bai Mo, and successfully made the Rainbow Bridge out of control. A large number of monsters that attacked humans at will appeared on the out-of-control Rainbow Bridge.

Fortunately, in the end, it was a happy ending for everyone except Li Shunsheng.     Under the interference of Bai Mo's main personality, the monsters that descended on the Rainbow Bridge were all destroyed, and the moon returned to peace.

Although Dongfang Sa lost hundreds of years of life, he successfully broke through from the fifth level to the sixth level, adding two thousand years to his life.

The cannon fodder young people in the longevity formation turned a disaster into a blessing and obtained the compressed spirit map seeds.

Bai Mo's degree of Taoism was also slightly reduced.

Only Li Shunsheng lost more than a hundred years of life in vain because of the side effects of using his ability to attack Bai Mo. He was also forced to sign a contract to sell himself with the Human Federation, the predecessor of the empire, and worked for hundreds of years to pay off his debt.

"Rainbow Bridge..."

The rainbow bridge that spans the earth and the moon is impossible to forget for anyone who has experienced it personally.

"The true form of the evil corpse is the Rainbow Bridge. Of course, it has another name, the River of Flesh and Blood."

"Are we going to deal with the Rainbow Bridge from that year?"

"A version that is thousands of times more powerful than the one back then."

"..."

Kirkov recalled the scenes of that year.

That time, they didn't really defeat the Rainbow Bridge, but they successfully escaped from the pursuit of the Rainbow Bridge. In other words, it was Bai Mo who regained control of the Rainbow Bridge and prevented the monsters inside from continuing to descend on the moon.

"There is no shortage of sub-bodies from the first to the seventh order in the projected tributaries of the Flesh and Blood River. If you don't want to be exhausted by the low-order sub-bodies, then everyone needs to participate in the battle."

"No eighth-order sub-bodies?"

"At this distance, there are none.

Only the tributaries of the Flesh and Blood River projected into this space belong to the eighth-order status.

Of course, if you want to meet the eighth-order sub-bodies, you are welcome to enter the solar system."

"So, the main body of the Flesh and Blood River is a ninth-order existence. It can drive the eighth-order sub-bodies to fight, but the range is only in the solar system. What our imperial fleet needs to face is the invasion of the tributaries of the Flesh and Blood River. The tributaries can only drive the seventh-order and lower sub-bodies?"

"You can understand it this way for the time being."

"So, is it time to start?" Bai Mo took out the world-suppressing golden talisman that he had just taken back from Chen Xi. In an instant, the entire Mirror Hall began to become a little unstable, and everyone felt a sense of repulsion.

The power contained in this talisman has far exceeded the limit that the Mirror Hall, a fairy weapon, can contain.

"Wait, our original bodies are still on our respective flagships. Even if we want to conduct a battle test, we must first determine a space..."

The battles between high-level transcendents can easily cause mountains to collapse and land to be destroyed, and the battles between true immortals are even more so.

If they don't want to destroy everything around them, they usually choose a space environment without any material to fight.

Otherwise, after a battle, everything will be smashed into pieces.

What's the point.

"No need to be so troublesome, golden talisman, create the world!"

Endless white light poured out from the world-suppressing golden talisman in Bai Mo's hand, and everyone instantly logged off from the Mirror Hall.

Then the next moment, 600,000 white lights, following the connection between their clones and their original bodies, hooked up all the offline people like a fairy scattering flowers, and asked them to log in to the Mirror Hall again.

However, it seemed that there were more than ten disobedient white lights that flew into the depths of the empty void.

"Mirror Hall 2.0?!"

"I upgraded the Mirror Hall, and now we can fight with confidence."

At this time, the Mirror Hall no longer had the grand venue that could accommodate countless people, nor the cloud thrones high in the sky. There was only a void and a sea of ​​heads.