Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

As Wang Heng rushed into the storm with his thick tortoise shell on his back, it was as if he was suddenly thrown into a washing machine that was spinning at a high speed, flying up and down, left and right at will, completely involuntary.

At the same time, countless fine and sharp wind blades continuously hit his body surface with terrifying force.

And as time goes by, the wind blade becomes stronger and bigger, disrupting time and space and destroying everything.

Soon, the shield on Wang Heng's body was broken layer by layer, one layer, five layers, ten layers...

The terrifying storm forced Wang Heng to simply control the direction of his flight, not sure how long it would take to leave.

Therefore, he constantly consumes the power of the world to replenish the shield on his body. Unless the power is exhausted, he will not take the risk of using his body to resist the storm.

As time passed by, Wang Heng felt that the days seemed like years.

Inside the terrifying storm, there was nothing but the roaring noise of stones and metal residues that had been torn into pieces.

At this time, Wang Heng has replenished thousands of layers of shields back and forth.

"Huh? Boundary!!!"

Suddenly, Wang Heng's Divine Sense sensed the boundary of the storm, and his face brightened immediately.

He immediately began to adjust his direction and moved towards the border with difficulty. The distance was only ten thousand miles, and it took three full days to arrive.

"Big Shura cut!!!"

The border is also the place where the storm is the strongest. The terrifying tearing force and the huge wind blade can easily kill most of the powerhouses of the second-order Ninth Stage of the universe.

A long sword condensed with the power of the world quickly emerged from Wang Heng's hand, condensing the power of his body, and with the blessing of the Dao, he slashed out at the outermost storm.

"boom!!!"

A huge roar sounded immediately, and the outermost storm also became a little scattered, but it didn't completely collapse.

"Again! Slash in succession!!!"

Seeing that it was effective, Wang Heng immediately braved the huge storm, drawing phantoms with the long sword in his hand, and slashed out one after another.

If he used [Fa Tian Xiang Di], the effect would definitely be better, but he didn't dare, because his huge body would inevitably withstand more attacks, it was fine if he could hold it, but if he couldn't, Barbie would be buckled.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Huge roars sounded one after another, but were covered by the howling storm.

Hundreds of consecutive slashes gathered in one place, and finally tore a gap in the outer storm.

Wang Heng, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately gushed out thousands of Sword Qi from his body to resist the attack of the storm, and he transformed into a Sword Ray, rushing towards the rapidly closing crack.

"call out!"

In the pitch-black void, a thin stream of light suddenly rushed out from an endless corpse, but unfortunately no sound came out.

"Huh? Vacuum?"

Liu Guang stopped slowly after flying out of the storm's influence range, revealing that the figure inside was Wang Heng.

It's just that he found that he actually appeared in a vacuum, and all kinds of radiation filled the void. You must know that even the void is filled with air and heaven and earth vitality in the corpse of a god.

"Outer space? This is troublesome..."

Having gone through nine years of compulsory education, he knows that unless he is in the same galaxy, the distance between various galaxies, galaxy clusters, and nebulae must be calculated in light years.

The distance of one light-year is close to ten trillion kilometers. His current [Spatial Teleportation] range is only 99.99 million kilometers, which means that he needs to move a full 100,000 times for one light-year. A full ten million times.

As for flying, don't be ridiculous, his current speed is almost a little more than one percent of the speed of light (about 3,500 kilometers per second, about 10,000 times the speed of sound), and if he flies a light-year, he may have to fly without sleep. Hundred Years will do.

But Wang Heng has no time to care about the vacuum right now, he is staring at the corpse that is moving extremely fast in the void in the distance with a shocked expression.

I can't see its head, I can't see its feet. Planets and Stars are as small as sesame seeds in front of it. The moving speed of the god corpse is even more astonishingly fast. Hundreds of millions of miles away.

Suddenly, a bright light quickly appeared in Wang Heng's field of vision.

That is! The bright light produced by the explosion of a huge star after being smashed by the god corpse was infinitely far away from him, and it was unknown how many years ago it was smashed into pieces.

"How many light-years tall is this god's corpse? I don't know if we can find him again in the future..."

Looking at the god's corpse drifting away, Wang Heng's eyes were complicated.

"Vacuum...Fortunately, my natal Primordial Chaos world has become a real world, which can swallow the ubiquitous radiation and transform it into the vitality of heaven and earth, otherwise I would be trapped in this void. The Huang Clan will be in trouble, and I don’t know if there is any vitality of heaven and earth on the surrounding planets?"

He can recharge himself by swallowing radiation, and those inside him don't have this ability.

Talking to himself, Wang Heng found a direction at random, and used the space teleport to move away. It wasn't that he didn't want to find a nearby planet, but he really couldn't find it.

The planets within an unknown number of light-years along the way were smashed by the corpses of the gods, and the rest were as small as stars. They were all the same, and there was no choice at all.

In the bright starry sky, Wang Heng's figure was as insignificant as an ant, constantly casting [Space Teleportation] again and again, this is the 70,000th time he has cast it.

He didn't know how far the nearest planet was, let alone whether there were living things there, but he had no choice.

Tens of light-years away from Wang Heng, a tens of kilometers long Universe spacecraft is sailing in space at sub-light speed (more than 90% of the speed of light).

That's right, it is a spaceship with a sense of technology. The streamlined shell is shaped like a shuttle, shining with a cold metallic luster, and the outside is covered by a thick layer of blue energy shield.

If you zoom out infinitely, you will find that the direction of the spaceship is exactly where the god corpse is, and it is constantly adjusting its direction, always approaching the target in a straight line, and Wang Heng is sandwiched between the spaceship and the god corpse.

"Captain! The space jump is fully charged, do you want to perform the twenty-third space jump!"

A tall and strong man in a silver-blue tight-fitting battle suit shouted, reporting loudly to a figure at the front.

"Start jumping! Everyone return to their seats and fix themselves!!!"

A crisp girl quickly gave orders, it was a tall and slender Liying wearing a purple-black tight-fitting battle suit.

"Yes, Captain!"

As everyone sat down, the engines on the sides and back of the spaceship suddenly emitted a strong blue light, and the speed of the spaceship began to approach the speed of light.

When the speed of the spacecraft exceeds the speed of light, the entire spacecraft instantly disappears into space.

"The space jump is in progress, and the jump will end after 59 minutes and 50 seconds of Seven Universe time, please return to your seat in time to avoid injury!"

Inside the spacecraft, as the spacecraft entered the space stack, an electronic prompt sounded quickly, and it rang three times in a row.

"Okay, everyone is free to move, and we will gather again in seven and a half universes!"