Shi Lang seemed to be a different person now, his figure was as fast as thunder, and he appeared in front of sixteen people in an instant. With a push with one hand, the air was compressed to the extreme and exploded in front of sixteen people, forming a formation around Shi Lang.
In a vacuum environment, sixteen people felt as if a fire thunder exploded in their chests at the same time, and the overwhelming air wave directly blew sixteen people away.
In just an instant, the sixteen people in the transformation realm fell into a deep coma, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Here, realm is never the key to determining combat power, let alone these sixteen people who just came to the broken world, even those behind them
Murong Ming and others who followed were stunned by the power of Shi Lang's attack.
"Walk!"
Murong Ming saw that Shi Lang's strength was beyond ordinary people's and was beyond their ability to deal with. He immediately felt fear in his heart, and when he was ready to escape, he was still half a step too slow.
"Murong tribe, kill!"
As soon as the words fell, a streak of blood splashed, and five heads flew up out of thin air. These were warriors of the Murong tribe who had fought for many years, but now they were like meat on a chopping board under Shi Lang's hands, and could only be slaughtered.
"Run separately!"
Shi Lang is like a sickle harvesting wheat, which can kill several people in an instant. If they continue to run for their lives together, the final result will be death together.
"late."
Shi Lang's cold eyes swept across, and the black and white halo of light began to spread. Wherever he passed, time stopped and everything stood still.
"The complete meaning of time."
When Yang Feng saw Shi Lang taking action from a distance, there was a look of surprise on his face, and then he fell into deep thought.
The true meaning of time is not an incomprehensible true meaning, but it is impossible to comprehend the true meaning in this broken world. The reason why Shi Lang can exert the true meaning of time is somewhat intriguing.
"Are we still going to take action?"
Seeing Shi Lang slaughtering the Murong clan members wantonly, Murong Fu's fat body couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't display his original strength here. Even if he had the True Dragon inheritance, he could only wait to die when facing Shi Lang.
"Look again."
Yang Feng has already guessed the secret of Shi Lang, and the answer he wants is hidden in Shi Lang.
In an instant, all the warriors brought by Murong Ming had turned into corpses, and Shi Lang's clothes were dyed red with blood. At this moment, he was like a demon from afar, and his comfort was broken with just a snap of his fingers.
Murong Ming looked at the demon-like young man in front of him in fear, and kept moving backwards until he was leaning on a piece of ruins.
"I will slaughter the entire Murong clan. The hatred and obsession of the Stone clan for hundreds of years will end today."
As he spoke, Shi Lang raised his hand and struck down with his palm. Huge air pressure exploded in Murong Ming's mind. As the blood exploded, only half of Murong Ming's body was left beside the ruins.
After dealing with the Murong tribe members, Shi Lang turned his head and looked at Yang Feng. Yang Feng felt nothing when facing Shi Lang's gaze, but Murong Fu clearly felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and he was being targeted!
"The bloodline of the Murong clan should disappear from this world forever!"
Shi Lang snorted coldly, and the black and white light circle spread quickly to Yang Feng and Murong Fu.
"die!"
The next moment, Shi Lang's figure appeared in front of Murong Fu, and his knife was directed towards Murong Fu's head.
But the next moment, the khaki sword light flashed, and the time stopped by the black and white aperture resumed its flow, and Murong Fu also avoided the attack of the sword at the critical moment.
"you!"
Shi Langmu looked at Yang Feng in shock. The only thing that could break the shackles of time was the true meaning of time. He did not expect that Yang Feng, a useless person who looked weak, could actually know the true meaning of time.
The sword strike just now was of course Yang Feng's use of the remaining power in the sword embryo. The power of just one sword weakened the sword embryo a lot. After three more strikes at most, the sword embryo would be completely shattered. Trying to condense it in the future would basically be a waste of time.
It's impossible.
But if the secret of the broken world can be learned from Shi Lang, even using the power of the sword fetus will pay off.
"He can't die. You can do whatever you want to the other Murong clan members."
Shi Lang stared at Yang Feng for a long time, and suddenly murderous intent boiled in his eyes: "By killing you, I can expand the source of time and extend the time for me to grasp the true meaning. Since you insist on intervening, I will give you a ride!"
As he spoke, Shi Lang turned around and struck Yang Feng with a palm.
"You've messed with the wrong person."
Yang Feng smiled calmly, and his pupils were suddenly covered with a layer of blood mist. Shi Lang's body seemed to be frozen and stood straight on the spot. His eyes were boiling with murderous intent and suddenly became confused, and the murderous intent was quickly dissipated.
Murong Fu took the opportunity to push Yang Feng away from Shi Lang and looked at Shi Lang warily, ready to take Yang Feng and escape at any time if something went wrong.
"Successful."
After a while, Yang Feng's serious expression turned into a smile.
"What's the meaning?"
Murong Fu looked at Yang Feng in confusion. He didn't see Yang Feng take action just now, so naturally he didn't know what happened.
Yang Feng did not explain much. The murderous impact just now directly crushed the obsession lurking in Shi Lang's body. To be precise, it was not Shi Lang. Shi Lang was just the obsessive and kind side of many stone tribes. Starting from breaking the closed loop of time, he
, Shi Lang has been annihilated, replaced by the evil side of obsession, blinded by the fire of revenge.
With the blessing of the true meaning of time, ordinary methods have little effect on "Shi Lang", but the murderous impact is to annihilate consciousness, which is simply a nemesis-like method for a creature incarnated by this kind of obsession.
"Now let me see what secrets you have."
Yang Feng stretched out his hand to grab "Shi Lang", but the next moment a black and white aperture enveloped his side. As soon as Yang Feng's hand reached into the aperture, his skin began to age rapidly and shriveled up in an instant.
"Time corrodes?"
Earthy yellow light emerged from Yang Feng's body to resist the corrosion of the black and white aperture. Although there was not much power left in the sword body, the controlled time sword intention was qualitatively enough to crush the black and white aperture.
With the blessing of the sword of time, Yang Feng's hand passed directly through "Shi Lang"'s body, and a hard object blocked Xu Feng's hand.
"this is?"
As soon as Yang Feng grabbed the hard object, a surging true meaning of time poured into the time sword embryo along the palm of his hand. The time sword embryo, which had begun to shrink gradually, actually expanded like an inflatable version.
Murong Fu, who was standing behind with fear, shrank his pupils. At this moment, Yang Feng's body changed from being seriously injured and defeated. A majestic and majestic power, like the power of heaven and earth, spurted out from Yang Feng, forcing Murong Fu to step back a distance to relieve the pressure.
After a moment, Yang Feng pulled out his hand. In an instant, the black and white halo turned into dots of light and dispersed. At the same time, "Shi Lang" began to shrink, leaving only shabby clothes on the ground.
"Gravel?"
Yang Feng lowered his head and looked at the foreign object in his palm that had been drained of the true meaning of time, a piece of gravel the size of a bowl.
This is something Yang Feng has never seen before. After absorbing the true meaning of time in the sand and stone, Yang Feng feels that the sword fetus has returned to almost its peak state. Even without external force to supplement the power contained in the sword fetus, it is enough to support him in a battle.
A fierce battle.
"What's with this sense of familiarity?"
Yang Feng looked at the gravel in his palm and it became more and more familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"Time flows!"
Yang Feng's eyes flashed, he turned the wheelchair and moved to Murong Fu's side and whispered: "I need to rest for a while, I leave my safety to you."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and sank into the mysterious space.
Sensing Yang Feng's arrival, Gui Jian floated over coldly. After looking at it for a long time, he nodded and said, "We are not far from the murderous realm. With your talent, if you don't perish, you may really be able to break this cage."
Yang Feng nodded, then walked to the edge of the bamboo raft, looking directly at the sand and gravel under the long river.
Through the time fragments, Yang Feng vaguely saw the sand and gravel deposited in the long river bed, and the expression on his face became increasingly weird.
"Senior, do you know the origin of the long river of time beneath our feet?"
Guai Jian chuckled: "The time of all heavens and worlds converges here, forming this long river of time. Do you need to ask more?"
"Would the sand and gravel on the river bed appear in a certain world?"
Guaijian thought for a moment before answering: "It's not impossible. The essence of the long river of time is the intersection of time in each world. If the long river is rolled up, the sand and gravel on the river bed may fall into a certain time segment and appear in the world.
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"Understood."
Yang Feng nodded thoughtfully. This time it was Guaijian's turn to look puzzled and asked in a deep voice: "Did you discover something?"
"Senior, have you ever thought about jumping into the river and escaping from here in the same way?"
Guaijian was stunned for a moment, then understood what Yang Feng meant, and said with a sneer: "If you want to use the method you mentioned to enter a certain time period and appear in the world without mentioning the risks involved, this idea alone is not feasible.
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Yang Feng looked at Guijian in confusion and continued to ask: "Didn't you just say that the sand and gravel on the river bed can fall to a certain time period? Why is the idea not feasible?"
"The river of time has its own rules of operation. The only thing that can pass through time is time itself. I have said that the river of time is actually the intersection of time. The sand and gravel on the river bed are actually fragments of time, so we have the opportunity to enter.
A certain period of time, but if we creatures jump into the river of time rashly, there is a 99% chance that we will be assimilated by time."
Yang Feng took a deep breath, and his face turned slightly pale. He was actually able to travel back through time. His luck was a bit unbelievable. If even Gui Jian said this, then luck must have accounted for most of his success in traveling back through time.
"senior……"
Before Yang Feng finished speaking, the Time River suddenly began to stir. The waves were rolling, and the bamboo raft began to shake violently.
"It's time for you to leave."
Yang Feng knew that another monster was coming, but for some unknown reason, Guai Jian and the old man didn't want to face those monsters. If he stayed here, Guai Jian would knock his consciousness back to his body, so he could only work hard to fight the wave.
I remember the looming monsters in my mind, hoping that one day I can find relevant records of these monsters outside.
When Yang Feng disappeared, Guai Jian struck out with another sword, and the monster was instantly cut in half and eliminated. However, Guai Jian also began to show signs of disappearing.
"It's almost time. I hope I made the right choice this time. I have to give him a gift before I leave. It's really frustrating!"