The Land of Sinking Bones is an endless pale land that stretches for millions of light-years. It is shrouded in fog, all life is extinct, and miasma flies away.
Upon closer inspection, the pale body was actually made up of countless skeletons. The corpses were of different sizes and shapes, and they looked like a vast ocean with no end in sight.
In the chaotic ancient dark age, 298.1 billion years ago, this land of bones was still prosperous and was the core area of thousands of tribes. Just because of the aftermath of an unknown war, dozens of surrounding realms were wiped out. Endless creatures perished, leaving behind dense bones. The terrifying resentment of death lingered, allowing these bones to remain immortal in endless years. Not transformed.
Buzz——
In a corner in the center of the bone sea, the void twisted and vibrated, shaking several tough white bones into dust. Half of the figure poked out from the space of another time, looking up at the sky with a look of confusion.
"28, have you noticed? Why is there an inexplicable surge of killing intent in the world?"
After hearing No. 13's inquiry, the next moment, a cold voice came from the void.
"I don't know."
"It stands to reason that civilization 19444 has stopped the civil war and established the so-called [civilizational will]. There should not be any war now."
With the Halberd Spirit's full cover, and the two people on the 28th were busy with their own affairs, they paid little attention to the trends of the 19444 civilization. They were only alarmed by the changes in the energy between heaven and earth.
"Now, the plan has reached the final moment. Before the unknown enemy is discovered, let's not create any extraneous problems for the time being. The will of civilization? Humph! It's just a group of ants, it can't make any waves."
Having said that, No. 28 looked back and saw that in the secret different time and space, separated from the material world by only a thin space barrier, the scene here was extremely strange.
It was pitch black, filled with cold resentment and pale death, and wisps of scarlet murderous intent spread throughout the space like spider webs. On the gray ground, the indifferent figure of No. 7 kept moving and flickering, arranging items with strange auras in the huge formation.
"13. The barrier of the Truth is too terrifying. We only have one chance to open the channel and lead the transformation core to come."
"Nearly 20,000 civilizations have been born and destroyed, which has proven that these creatures cannot achieve our ultimate goal. It is time to change..."
No. 28's tone was gloomy. She and the others had waited too long to obtain the ultimate secret hidden by the Truth.
"Do you think that thing really exists?"
No. 13's eyes fluctuated slightly, and a trace of confusion and suspicion flashed across his face.
"Huh!? 13, how can you think so?"
No. 28's expression was slightly cold, and an unpleasant look flashed in his eyes, as if the beliefs he insisted on were offended.
"The Truth is a very, very special warship in the heavens. It once followed the legendary being on the battlefield. The significance it represents is extraordinary. It is regarded as a holy object by the human race. It is a member of the human race's expeditionary force. The main ship, it definitely hides the secret of transcendence!
"
Hearing No. 28 Kang's passionate words, No. 13 felt a little embarrassed. He opened his mouth and wanted to remind him: They are only at the eleventh level, and they are still far away from transcendence. However, due to the other party's command power, it is still wise. Shut up.
Thirteenth level of transcendence. If one of them could reach this state, they would be able to escape from the predicament they are facing. They dare not even think about transcendence, it is just a vain ambition in their hearts.
"Okay, let's set up the formation quickly to avoid any changes later."
No. 28 also knew that he had said too much, so he changed his tone, urged No. 13 to come back and do something, and then turned and left.
"good."
No. 13 nodded and was about to retract his body. When only one head was left, his expression suddenly changed slightly. He frowned and looked deep into the fog, making a sound of surprise.
"Huh?"
Card! Katcha!
The bones shattered, and a figure stepped forward from a distance. As it moved, the mist surged and the earth trembled slightly.
"Alien...realm...
...Creatures, foreign gods, be damned, be damned!
"
boom--
A powerful hand struck out with a fierce horizontal blow, and the bright golden light escaped, like countless sharp blades shattering time and space. The force was heavy and the aura was violent, pressing down on No. 13's head.
"court death!
"
No. 13's expression turned cold, and his dark eyes were like whirlpools spinning fiercely. He didn't want to dodge, he turned his hands and turned into claws, and directly connected with the golden palm.
At the same time, I was very confused in my heart. They came from outside the world. They were creatures that did not belong to this world and were not in the heaven. Therefore, no matter what they did, they would not be deduced by the monks in this world. How could they be found here.
What’s even weirder is, who is coming? When did a powerful man of the Holy Realm come into being in this world?
There is no mistake. No. 13 has sensed the breath of life forms of the same level. That majestic power is definitely not something that true immortals can possess. The enemies coming are the same as them, they are all eleventh-level existences that have restrained the timeline. .
boom!
Katsa——
The black and gold rays of light intertwined and collided, stagnated for a moment, and then expanded violently, like a wall of light rising into the sky. It was extremely sharp, cutting through the foggy void, and instantly spread into the vast deep sky. Visible to the naked eye, dozens of galaxy whirlpools were cut in half, billions of stars were annihilated, and countless creatures were reduced to ashes.
In an instant, in the Guangmao area where the bones were buried, the world seemed to be divided into two, with one side golden and the other dark, with clear distinctions.
"who!?"
No. 27's expression changed slightly. He turned around and stepped out, appearing in the material world. He looked sharply at the figure in the golden light. No. 13 shook his numb palm and stood behind No. 28 with a cold face.
Just when the great work was about to be completed, someone knocked on the door, which made no one happy.
suck!
The golden figure took a deep breath, and Chiguo's chest swelled high as he swallowed the radiance from the sky into his body and turned it into his own power again. He came back three times out of ten, cherishing his energy very much.
The golden light flashed away, and the figure in Mohu became clear. His upper body was naked, and his lower body was wrapped in a torn robe stained with blood. The most eye-catching thing was that this person had no ears.
The one who came is——
The remains of the saint, Netherworld!
"Oh? It turns out to be a dead man."
The two of them on the 28th looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. They had seen through Netherworld's true nature. It is lifeless, just a dead body. The reason why it can move and speak is only based on a ray of obsession.
Although Tiandi is a little repulsive, the two of them are in a complete state at least, and it is not easy to deal with a dead person in the same realm.
It can be seen from the fight just now. No. 13 only had numbness in his palm. On the other hand, the dead man's right hand had turned into white bones, his skin and flesh disappeared, and he could see his height.
The only regret is that the fluctuations of fighting with it completely exposed the secret operation. But it doesn't matter. After all, it's the last minute. If they weren't worried about the unknown enemy hiding in the dark, they wouldn't have to be so cautious. However, civilization No. 19444 was not taken seriously by them at all.
"Get rid of him quickly. Business is important. Don't get entangled with him."
"clear!"
No. 13 nodded, took a step forward, his breath rose, and the boundless darkness behind him seemed to come to life, twisting and turning into a figure that covered the sky. His scarlet eyes opened angrily, looking down at the saint Netherworld indifferently.
"I can't live without death. You guys are really annoying. Let's die cleanly this time."
"kill--"
No. 13 stood in the air, and with a wave of his hand, all magic was eliminated, and a huge void of nothingness appeared at its center, like a dark sun falling from the sky and slamming into the earth. The fierce energy spread and froze the surrounding time and space.
"Intruder, get out of my world!
"
"Roar--"
Youming raised his head with difficulty, and the frozen time and space was crushed like glass. He looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes became scarlet, and his murderous intention was hot and violent.
"Lord Cangwu, please help me kill the enemy!"
You Ming flipped his palm and took out the broken page from somewhere. He bowed respectfully and the words on the paper seemed to flash with a strange light.
Twisting lightly with his fingers, he crumpled the fragment of page that You Ming respected so much into a small ball, threw it into his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it.
This series of actions were all completed within Netherworld's independent stagnant time force field. In an instant, No. 13's terrifying attack was already in front of him.
"not good!
"
"Yes, it's information modification——"
No. 28 Tong Kong's giant earthquake, the power of information, is a supreme power that can only be controlled by existences at the twelfth level of the eternal other side. You can modify your own information source, add settings, and add features at will, which is extremely abnormal and is a great power outside of theory.
Seeing this scene, No. 28 did not hesitate. He immediately turned around and escaped into another time and space. He crushed a gray stone in his hand. Suddenly, the passage of time in this space and time was greatly accelerated.
[In view of the general environment,
"Quick! Quick! Arrange the formation quickly and open the boundary-breaking passage!
"
Drink——
No. 7's figure froze, and he roared. Scarlet blood suddenly appeared on his stalwart body. Thirty-six pairs of black and white wings spread out from his back. His movement speed immediately became a hundred times faster. This was burning his origin.
Katcha!
boom--
The time and space barrier shattered, and a huge, dark, twisted figure flew across, crushing everything in its path, leaving a void ravine burning with blazing golden flames.
"Pfft! Ahem..."
No. 13 looked pale, and a big hole was penetrated in his chest. He felt that he was about to fall into the abnormal time force field below. His face suddenly changed, and he stopped his retreating body. There was nowhere to vent his violent power, and he was uncontrollable. Another mouthful of black blood spurted out.
"Bastard, bastard, don't underestimate me! It's just a dead corpse, just a dead person, how dare you, how dare you—"
Seeing the golden figure walking towards him, No. 13 went completely crazy, his eyes were wide open, and the dark vortex in his eyes was still due to the rapid rotation, exuding a strange aura.
"Wanhua Demon!
kill!
"
Countless twisted demonic shadows spurted out from the depths of the eyes, not rushing towards the netherworld, but backfired on No. 13 itself, biting and merging, and the aura surged crazily.
"Well?!"
The Netherworld figure paused and slowly looked down. The attack from an unknown source was constantly eating away at his flesh and blood. In a moment, the bones and internal organs were exposed.
Faintly visible, there was a bright ball of light flashing in his belly, with characters flowing on it, which was the remaining page of paper.
"Use my ridge beam, turn it into a sharp blade, and cut it all——"
You Ming held back his hand and pulled out his vertebrae. He stretched out his hand and the sword shone with cold light. His eyes were spitting out blazing golden flames. He stepped forward with firm steps and killed him in the air.
Clang!
Boom!
The external gods will never die, and the obsession will never fade away.
kill! kill--
