The high-altitude singer will eventually become ordinary. This is the truth of the world.
2.Footsteps
During one of the final trials of the system, Lao Wei gasped and spoke.
"The system has eight clones, each of which is divided into seven small forms. Only after all the forms have appeared for one round will the real challenge be launched."
"It is precisely because of so many levels that I was able to cross such a huge gap and survive until now."
"The gap between the realm of gods and those who are not gods is so huge that it is even impossible to perceive the existence of gods."
"I didn't know this common sense until I entered that level. Sword-bearer Fusu, if you had warned me earlier, you would have saved yourself a lot of trouble."
Before the Sword of Disaster was unsheathed, it was pressed down by a substantial pressure.
That was a substantial sense of oppression.
Facing the man holding the sword, the Blood Chain Emperor did not panic at all. An invisible wall of air suddenly appeared in front of him, and he pressed the Sword of Disaster into its sheath, as if to say that now was not the best time to take it out of its sheath.
The Blood Chain Emperor who came here was not in a hurry to verify the qualifications of the Calamity Emperor, but first conveyed his experience in the fifth dimension with thoughts.
He was originally accustomed to wearing black robes, but now he changed into white clothes.
The sharp black fire is no longer exposed to the outside, but is burning silently in the eyes. Those eyes full of chaos seem to declare to the people who are looking at them that they have seen everything.
Among them, including the past of the sword holder.
Through the Eyes of Heaven, the Blood Chain Emperor instantly understood everything about Fusu, understood the responsibilities of the sword holder, and the method of birth of the Calamity Emperor.
All this is thanks to the system.
In other words, it is the result of "one's own" creation. At this moment, the Blood Chain Emperor is the system.
The familiar light blue panel appeared again, but this time it did not appear in Wei Cheng's mind, but in the sight of the sword holder.
In the panel, the later content of the final trial of the system is laid out.
He is no longer a passive receiver of information, but the system itself with omniscient authority.
The sword holder also saw from the system panel the scene where Wei Cheng finally swung his sword towards the system in that battle.
...
"I understand."
After almost becoming a 2.5-jou enlightenment experience, the nearly broken wound on Wei Cheng's body healed quickly. He gasped and complained: "The system cut its own power into eight clones, each with eight clones." When the last posture appears, it will integrate the first seven postures and bring out the true strength of the clone. "
"The realm of gods is called demigods. The gap between demigods and non-gods is far greater than that between immortals and ordinary people. The purpose of making such a complicated split is to give the trialists an opportunity to adapt step by step."
During the battle, Wei Cheng became very talkative.
He knew that the old man of the system had the eyes of heaven, and whatever he was thinking would be instantly known to the other party. In the face of such omniscient power, it would be extremely stupid to conceal any thoughts.
It's better to express your inner thoughts loudly and relieve the pressure of fighting in this void space for many days.
The old man in the system did not give in. He could guess the change in power from the changes in the moves and attack methods used by the opponent. Old Wei guessed the above conclusion.
"The strength you possess should be that of a top demigod. If you use the mysterious park, you can even suppress the gods. But from the moment you fought with me, you have not used your power, damn Old Den."
Wei Cheng lazily killed the old man of the system.
After many rounds of fighting, each success meant absorbing fragments of the opponent's power. Wei Cheng obviously felt that he had become much stronger.
He had a feeling that he could easily kill himself when he first stepped into the void space.
Of course, Wei Cheng would not be careless.
As he becomes stronger, the difficulty of clearing the level will also change. The strength of the major clones can be said to be very different. Once he relaxes in the final trial of the system, he will only die.
But even with this awareness, Wei Cheng was still stunned for a moment when he saw the seventh clone of the old man in the system, and his surprise almost caused him to die on the spot.
The old man of the system is wearing white clothes.
"..."
His appearance is just like what the Blood Chain Emperor looks like now.
"White clothing is supposed to be the characteristic of the Lord of Evil God, and it is also a manifestation of the talent of the Wei family bloodline that has been pushed to the extreme."
"Sword holder Fusu, let's continue the mission from the system!"
No one knows whether Wei Cheng defeated the clone of the old man in the system.
The sword holder only knew that when the Sword of Disaster was unsheathed, it penetrated the Blood Chain Emperor's chest.
The projection of Beidi Ling then appeared, and the two swords appeared one behind the other, sinking deeply into the Blood Chain Emperor's body.
And the voice in my head continues.
"If you want to defeat Hong, the Lord of Evil God, you must first become an existence of the same level. I once thought that the figure in white was his true identity, but I never thought that it was just an appearance."
"Once the Half-Step Creator appears, all the heavens and worlds will immediately fall apart, and that figure in white is just his projection."
"If users of the system want to achieve the ultimate goal of defeating Hong, the Lord of Evil God, they must first adapt to his projection posture, and the fastest way to adapt to projection is..."
"The Second Lord of Evil Gods."
Fusu understood what Wei Cheng wanted to express.
At this time, the Blood Chain Emperor has been transformed by the system into a being similar to the Lord of Evil God. Can he still inherit this sword of disaster?
Fusu felt a little disappointed in his heart and wanted to sheath the Sword of Disaster, but found that the sword body that had been unsheathed showed no intention of moving at all, and the force of Disaster that was supposed to cling to it disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.
After careful sensing, a bloody ring suddenly appeared behind the Blood Chain Emperor, and the power of the real disaster was even greater than before!
"As expected..."
Beidi Ling projected a smile, and before he finished speaking, he turned into a phantom and disappeared, leaving only the reddish-brown Huo Chi sword piercing his throat.
The heart where the Sword of Catastrophe should have penetrated turned into the core of the Catastrophe Circle. The inheritance of the five gods appeared in sequence, igniting the five corners of the true Catastrophe Circle.
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Fusu wanted to remind him, but unexpectedly, a figure in white clothes with a strong aura of Xinghai suddenly appeared.
"Having received the authority of the Children of the Stars."
"Normalization."
The white-clothed figure instantly merged with the Blood Chain Emperor, and the corner representing the Star Lord's inheritance quickly became brighter, releasing a dazzling golden light.
The full power of the Circle of True Tribulation is released.
In addition, the sword of disaster was inserted into the chest. At this moment, the true disaster circle became its complete form.
"Who said that to be a being similar to the Lord of Evil God, you have to become Him? I also have a power that He cannot fully reproduce, the heart of a singer."
The sky blue light shines brightly, Mengzu, Hades, Beidi, Star Lord, Tianyin.
The powers of the five ancient gods can finally be balanced.
The blood chain emperor's aura quickly climbed up, reaching the level of a demigod, and was on an equal footing with the sword holder.
"As the saying goes, only when your strength reaches a certain level can you realize how far you are from a real master."
"You should also be able to hear those footsteps, sword holder Fusu."
"The sound of footsteps approaching from the seal."
Seeing the Blood Chain Emperor's operation and the meaningful question, the sword holder instantly realized that Old Wei had not messed up.
"You can finally hear the footsteps, but young man, you still haven't understood the horror of that sound." The sword holder said calmly, acknowledging in disguise that the Blood Chain Emperor had reached the level of a demigod.
"At least I can hear it, right?" The Blood Chain Emperor said with a mysterious smile.
At this moment, he entered the realm of gods and demi-gods.
Although the realm of true calamity is still only the pinnacle of Qi Source Difficulty, being able to step into the demigod ranks means being among the top ranks of combat power in all heavens and realms.
Before the evil gods and gods were born, demigods were the strongest gods!
But now, the evil god is about to be born.
Evil energy was flying all over the sky, and countless indescribable beings opened their eyes, looking at everything in the world from within the seal.
They will arrive soon.
Just being a demigod is not enough to change anything.
Unless, this demigod has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with the gods.
At this moment, the suffering in the world disappeared and gathered into dark red energy, which was completely absorbed by the bloody ring.
"When I go through hardships, I suffer the calamity, and the calamity returns to me."
As the words fell, tsunamis erupted across the world like towering mountains, mudflows engulfed cities and towns, gunpowder smoke rose everywhere, the oceans boiled, the land turned into a wasteland, and the previously lush cultural spark seemed to be extinguished at this moment.
In this desperate situation where natural and man-made disasters abound, a powerful person rises up wearing the halo of disaster, leading the desperate people out of the quagmire and rebuilding their homes.
They were the first batch of warriors to come into contact with the Great Path of Disaster.
In an era of rampant materialism, the practice of absorbing the power of disasters caused disasters all over the world to disappear, allowing people to live in peace and happiness. However, they fell into purgatory in a moment. It was not until the rise of a group of masters of Qi Origin Difficulty that the world regained its rules.
Moving mountains and reclaiming seas, if a grain of sand of the times falls on ordinary people, it will be a fatal boulder. The so-called master is someone who can crush the boulder.
This is where the name of the Grandmaster with Difficult Qi Source comes from.
Then, the power of Shenhun Nan was born.
"I am the disaster, the world-destroying emperor."
A peaceful scene was torn apart. The two races, humans and demons, had been fighting each other for thousands of years, but were instantly wiped out by a mysterious force.
The dream world that was carefully arranged was destroyed for no reason.
The fire of the soul burned heaven and earth, turning everything it went into nothingness.
The man holding the sword watched in silence as the small world in the Blood Chain Emperor's eyes went from birth to destruction. At this point, a dull sound of footsteps broke the silence.
"Dong...dong..."
The footsteps came from the deepest part of the seal, and it seemed that an indescribable terror was resurrecting.
As the master of the footsteps deepens his understanding of the heavens and the world, it is only a matter of time before he comes.
That white dress is just an appearance, just as creatures in the third dimension cannot understand the fourth dimension, so they are covered with a mysterious veil called time.
"The so-called seal is just a delay."
The Blood Chain Emperor used the Eye of Heaven to achieve cruel results.
"The white clothes symbolize the countdown to despair. As long as there is a strong man close to half the level of the Creator, the Lord of Evil God can come to me."
"It doesn't matter if there is no strong person close to the realm of the Creator. He is invincible under the gods and will be able to break the seal sooner or later. By then, all the heavens and worlds will be in his hands."
The sound of footsteps follows you like a shadow.
The stronger you get, the clearer you hear.
Once that line is crossed, the Lord of Evil can descend.
But even if that line is not crossed, the coming of the Lord of Evil God is inevitable.
This is the truth about holding a sword.
On the one hand, a large number of catastrophic warriors should be born to suppress the Evil God's apostles. On the other hand, they should not be allowed to become too powerful, otherwise they would easily become pawns of the Lord of the Evil God.
Since the beginning of the Calamity Era, the only one who can hear the footsteps is the sword holder Fusu. He has been suppressing the power of the demigods, but he still wants to maintain the prosperity of the Calamity Avenue.
Just because a close friend once said that only the Calamity Emperor can truly destroy the evil god.
Because of this sentence that could not be confirmed to be true or false, the sword holder persisted for thousands of years. Today, he finally found a strong man who can take on the sword of disaster.