Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.
This principle can also be applied to the level of power. Only the power of information can defeat the power of information, and the same is true for the power of higher-level concepts.
At the top of the tower of extraordinary cultivation, it is difficult to fight across the levels and suppress the reverse attack regardless of the characteristics of the realm. There is only the absolute crushing of the lower levels by the power of the upper levels.
No. 3 is not a fool. He immediately understood everything when he saw that Yan Xing burned the source of information without damaging it at all, and had various incomprehensible innate abilities that could not even be observed through the information horizon.
Yan Xing is protected by the power of concepts.
Just like before, Yan Xing couldn't kill No. 13 without awakening to the real damage. It's the same if No. 3 is in the same situation now. She doesn't have the power to control concepts, so it's impossible to hurt Yan Xing at all.
So, is there any need to continue fighting?
It's not that she's weak, it's not that she's timid, she's not afraid of death when she's separated. This is the perspective and rationality of being on the other side, telling her that such a battle is meaningless.
"trade?"
Yan Xing raised his brows, and a figure glowing with the flames of information stepped out of the darkness, came to No. 3's rotten flesh, and looked down.
"No. 3, since you have seen the reality clearly, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me? At worst, it will not be difficult to completely wear you out if I spend a little time."
"Indeed, I do not deny that you can do this."
No. 3 nodded, the fleshy mud surged, and the figure re-condensed. The gaze he and Yan Xing were looking at gradually changed, and his expression became dull.
"Next, what I am talking to you about is my will..."
boom--
No. 3's whole body burned with its blazing black flames, burning itself from the roots bit by bit. At the cost of this, the will of the deity came.
"Yen punishment!"
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, aware of the weakness of the opponent's will and the irreversible dissipation of No. 3. Although it was his own will, it could not threaten him.
"What do you want to say after all this effort?"
"To show my sincerity, I chose to descend my will, and also to avoid the prying eyes of those guys."
Buzz!
As he spoke, invisible ripples appeared in No. 3's eyes, spreading and forming an isolation barrier.
"Yan Xing, you did win this battle for transcendent inheritance, but you only defeated my clone. You should know nothing about the situation in the outside world at this time..."
No. 3 spoke in a quiet tone, speaking slowly and self-consciously, detailing the forces entrenched outside the Truth, the many beings on the other side, and even the critical situation in her home world.
After hearing this, Yan Xing frowned, looking thoughtful.
"You are a smart person and should be able to guess the result."
"Yan Xing, with your talent and foundation, even controlling the transcendent inheritance, it is hard to estimate how far you can go in the future. You can't stay in this truth forever, can you? This broken world is too small, and there is only the outside world. That vast world can only accommodate you!"
"So, No. 3, are you begging me now?"
Naturally, Yan Xing would not believe the enemy's words, but if this was the case, then it would be easy to understand why No. 3 was so crazy, and why the unknown world was so obsessed with the inheritance of transcendence.
This is riding a tiger, waiting for a life-saving straw.
"No, no, no! This is a deal, a win-win deal for you and me!"
No. 3 shook her head repeatedly, not because she cared about her own face. If she wanted to be able to inherit the transcendental inheritance, it would be no problem for her to kneel down to Yan Xing and call her daddy.
To make a deal, the benefits must be attractive.
"Tell me."
"Based on my understanding of those people, when I fail, not only my mother world will be destroyed, but you..."
"Without being able to enter the Truth, the potential shown by you and those little guys will make those on the other side feel threatened. Even if it is almost impossible to achieve transcendence in this shabby world, who told you to perform so well? "
No. 3 shook his head and looked at Yan Xing with eyes filled with emotion and a hint of pity.
"It is foreseeable that in order to avoid future troubles, they will not sit idly by and do nothing. The best way to deal with it is to completely destroy the Truth!"
"Yan Xing, don't think you can escape this disaster. You know very little about the outside world. We are all deeply trapped in the battlefield ruins of the origin. We have already discovered the forbidden areas filled with transcendent levels of power. No less than ten.”
"do you understand?"
Yan Xingtong Kong Juzhen, the talent he evolved due to the concept editor, is essentially at the conceptual level. It can threaten his life and power, and only the transcendent can control the power of concepts.
"You mean, those other shores will push the Truth into the forbidden area of the origin battlefield? Kill people with a borrowed knife and completely destroy the Truth? Don't they care about the transcendent inheritance that exists in this world!?"
"They care! Of course they care!
But what can be done? They can't get in! Especially the current truth..."
No. 3's voice was sharp and excited, and he looked at Yan Xing meaningfully as he spoke. Indeed, the Truth now is not like before. There are so many powerful people stationed there, and it is almost impossible to sneak away through small tricks.
The first-generation Night Lord transformed by Thought No. 7 was able to implement various plans smoothly because he was the strongest person in the world at that time, and no one could disturb him.
"Keeping this hard-to-gnaw turtle shell, there are still time bombs inside, which will explode at any time and threaten their lives. Yan Xing, you are a smart man, what would you do now if it were you?"
I?
If it were me, I would definitely strike first and completely eliminate the source of the hidden danger!
Yan Xing's expression darkened, and then he realized the seriousness of the problem. Compared with the crisis brought by No. 3, he really became cautious.
"It's too late for you to find other methods. Following my failure, those other shores will take action immediately."
No. 3 shook her head. The blazing flames all over her body almost burned her to death, leaving only a head.
"Give me the inheritance of transcendence, and I can swear to form an eternal alliance with you. When the inheritance is in hand, I only need one word, and those guys will never dare to act rashly!"
No. 3's tone became excited again, with a fiery wave of will.
"Swear? I don't believe this stuff."
Yan Xing frowned and paced back and forth, his eyes filled with thoughts.
He would never believe No. 3. The so-called alliance was a joke. He even believed only half of the external situation explained by the other party.
How can one's statement be falsified?
What's more, he has every reason to believe that once this guy No. 3 achieves transcendence, he will be the first person to be killed.
"Yan Xing, you don't have to believe me, don't you even believe in yourself? With the same inheritance, you don't have the confidence to catch up with me and transcend me first?"
No. 3's head will also be burned out, his voice will become distorted, and he will even use ridiculous provocation methods.
Yan Xing was silent, did not speak, and just looked at No. 3 with cold eyes.
For a moment, the place fell into oppressive silence, with only the roar of burning flames echoing.
Gradually, No. 3 burned until only one pair of eyes remained. Seeing that Yan Xing showed no sign of letting go, his eyes became cold.
"hehe."
"why are you laughing?"
Yan Xing frowned and looked around. These three clones merged into one, burning all the will of the other side of the body that was enough to carry it, making him a little unable to see through.
How can you still laugh when you have been rejected and lost all hope?
"I laugh at your lack of wisdom, but I am happy for my foresight!"
"I knew you were a tough guy and you wouldn't give in even if you died, so..."
"From the beginning, my target was not you!
"Hahaha!
In No. 3's hearty laughter, the fire completely devoured her eyes, and the carrier of her will suddenly dissipated, leaving only Yan Xing stunned in the dark space, and a [Ten Proverbs of the Empty Mountain] that had lost its divine light.
not good!
Yan Xing's eyes widened, and a terrifying aura erupted all over his body, shattering the isolation of time and space around him. He stepped out of the [World], a silvery white light appeared on his body, and he jumped towards the end of the deep space.
It’s the scent of No. 3!
Damn it, I was deceived by this guy!
…
Buzz!
Katcha!
Raymond and Zang Wu turned around in horror, only to see the hypercube suspended above Kui Ain's head suddenly stop rotating, trembling violently, and then billowing jet-black liquid spurted out, dissipating No. 3's violent and unique aura fluctuations.
"Hahaha! What a baby! What a baby! Girl, please follow me and leave this shabby prison!
Facing an unexpected sudden attack, Quinn was pulled into the hypercube before he had time to resist. Then it collapsed into an invisible shimmer, flickered for a moment, and disappeared in an instant.
"No!
Kui——"
Lei Meng's eyes were ferocious, his hand broke off the halberd, and he stabbed out all the mighty power in his body.
Zang Wu's expression was solemn, and the four swords of Zhu Xian were slashed down in unison, and the snow-white sword light shone in the endless deep sky.
Following closely behind him was Yan Xing, who had leapt forward, his violent fists lingering around billions of true meaning circles, and the fire of information in his eyes gushing out endlessly, bombarding him in the direction where the hypercube disappeared.
Rumble——
The three attacks collided and tore apart the world, and an everlasting dazzling ball of light flashed out at the present node of the main timeline, filled with the ultimate aura of destruction.
Under the illumination of white light, the figures of Yan Xing and the other three people stretched to an extremely long distance. They all had embarrassed faces and regretful eyes.
call!
No. 3, No. 3, you bastard, wait for me!
Yan Xing took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and the thunder continued to roar.
It was he who underestimated the wisdom of existence on the other side.
when? No. 3 has another clone! ?
The thoughts in his mind were spinning, and he was fixed on his first fight with No. 3, and the peak No. 3 that was forcibly squeezed out of the hypercube.
It turns out that after Yan Xing rescued Zang Wu and revealed the Fire of Information, No. 3 already understood that she could not defeat Yan Xing and take away the inheritance, so she began to plot.
He threw himself into a trap and let the seven clones be trapped.
He even continued to burn the three clones and summoned the so-called original will to talk to him. All of this was to divert his attention and reduce his vigilance.
The No. 3 that escaped from Quinn's hands was also one of the seven trapped clones. She was actually just a split body in appearance. Most of her power was lurking in the hypercube, plotting secretly.
Yan Xing knew very well that the inheritance mastered by Kuei Ain was also at a transcendent level, coming from a transcendent person named [Reverse and Positive Object Self], and he didn’t know how No. 3 noticed it.
"Kui..."
Raymond trembled all over and slowly turned his head, staring at Yan Xing.
"Why!?"
