Exploding God

Chapter 1140 You are not it!

In his previous life, Lu Ze relied on two core assets to dominate the tower: one was the [Time Loop], which allowed him to return to his old coordinates, and the other was the "Crimson Phoenix Scripture".

The former gave him the confidence to make plans with ease, while the latter gave him the strength to be invincible against strong opponents and accompanied him for a longer period of time.

Among the countless secret techniques derived from the Crimson Phoenix Scripture, the one that truly ensured Lu Ze's survival for a hundred years amidst the tower was a unique skill unrelated to martial prowess—[Phoenix Shadow]!

Using the Phoenix Flame to drive the Star Source Power, a Star Source Substitute overlapping with the body is projected. The supreme characteristics of the Crimson Phoenix Scripture itself will allow this substitute to replace the original body at the level of rules.

Simply put, there are three points—

Do not peek!

Destroy the prophecy!

Succession rules!

……

The tower itself is a collection of countless rules and laws, with martial arts, superpowers, magic, technology, and witchcraft emerging one after another. Among them are powerful individuals who are proficient in prophetic spells and some treasures that possess the law of causality.

In the century since the tower stood, countless powerful figures have died mysteriously due to manipulation within the rules.

Lu Ze, relying on the domineering characteristics of the Phoenix Shadow, made himself a black hole in all realms of prophecy and causality. He could even discover others' spying through the annihilation of the Phoenix Shadow and launch a causal counterattack by incinerating others with the supreme law, the Phoenix Flame.

The successive falls of countless powerful prophets ultimately cemented Lu Ze's formidable reputation, making him the only taboo in the river of time.

In this life, Lu Ze activated [Phoenix Shadow] thirty years ahead of schedule.

Xu Long, the prophet from the Wang family of Yunzhou City who awakened the superpower "Heavenly Secrets," had his eyes evaporated and his superpower destroyed when he was spying on Lu Ze.

Now, it is clear that someone is spying on him in a similar way, but in a more sophisticated way, because it also carries the shadow of the River of Time.

Everything has a price.

Lu Ze murmured to himself, then looked away after watching the void distort slightly before returning to calm.

Glimpsing into his life through the long river of time...

How is this any different from facing the stars directly?

After a brief moment of observation, Lu Ze turned his gaze to the distance.

The higher, unseen levels did indeed exude a chilling aura.

When Yan Wenchang, who was waiting far behind him, saw the faint outline, his mind almost went blank.

But Lu Ze's eyes looked a little strange.

He frowned slightly, as if deep in thought.

After a few seconds, he uttered a strange mutter to himself.

"not enough."

What exactly is not enough?

Lu Ze did not continue speaking. Instead, after finishing his sentence, he stepped forward, shattering hundreds of crimson clouds, and flew indifferently into the depths of dark clouds and lightning.

All questions will be answered when we meet.

Looking at the shadow hanging in the distance, it was about a quarter of an hour's journey.

The 17-star energy temporarily granted by the Crimson Furnace Sword Domain was sufficient to cope with all the current unknowns.

……

Ho!

At the edge of the burial site, Yan Wenchang gasped for breath, and some color returned to his pale face.

He looked at the wary girl beside him with a complicated expression.

Having been famous for many years, he has meticulously concealed his 11-star level strength as his biggest trump card, all in order to gain the necessary resources for advancement in a crucial moment in the future!

Even though he had just unleashed his 11th-star level strength without reservation, it was still no match for the opponent's casual strike.

The five crimson giant swords that still stood before them, flickering with light, proved that the magical scene they had just witnessed was not an illusion.

The strength that young man displayed far exceeded his imagination of the highest level of martial arts.

grunt.

Yan Wenchang swallowed hard; his respect was genuine and heartfelt.

Any lingering thoughts that had been in my mind were now completely extinguished.

"Young lady, who exactly is your master?" Yan Wenchang asked, only to find his voice unusually hoarse and his tone lacking its usual composure.

"That's my master..."

Zhang Xinghuo tilted his head and muttered something, which almost made Yan Wenchang furious.

"Neither her age nor her appearance are those of any of the five major families I know. Young lady, you must believe that I have no ill intentions. It's just that I have never seen such a powerful person before."

"Of course it's not one of the five great families. Master's surname has nothing to do with you."

The girl retorted with another infuriating remark, and she also snapped out of her shock. Moreover, the five crimson giant swords left behind by Lu Ze, which were constantly scorching the air, gave her a continuous sense of security.

She could see Yan Wenchang's apprehension.

In the past, Zhang Xinghuo would never have acted this way, but since learning the "Ten Absolute Martial Arts" from her master, her vision and state of mind are now completely different.

"he……"

"My master's surname is Lu."

After speaking, Zhang Xinghuo looked at Yan Wenchang, who had leaned closer, and said coldly, "I said it because my master had no reservations, but don't try to force me to say what I don't want to say. I'm not familiar with Steward Yan!"

"If you're willing to stay here, then stay here. I, Zhang Xinghuo, will also accept any other ideas you may have."

The blunt tone made Yan Wenchang's face turn pale and then red, and although he was angry, he dared not utter a sound.

This was the first time in so many years that Yan Wenchang had been rendered speechless by a teenage girl.

The only thing he could accept was that no one else nearby saw it...

So he snorted and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes to regulate his breathing.

For example, try to see if you can melt away the sword energy that has pierced your body...

hiss!

Yan Wenchang gasped.

He could clearly feel the sharp sword energy within his body, but when he channeled all his star energy into it, he found that it was completely unable to interfere, like two figures from parallel worlds, visible but untouchable.

The fear that comes from things beyond our comprehension is the most terrifying.

Forget it...

Let us pray that he will return.

Yan Wenchang opened his eyes again, looking at the burial ground where the deathly aura had been completely swept away, and for some reason felt a faint sense of anticipation in his heart.

I am indeed selfish, but more than that, I am powerless.

If it could change the fate of their people, who would be willing to do this...?

His eyes held a hint of resentment and a touch of disappointment.

Zhang Xinghuo noticed the change in Yan Wenchang's aura in a short period of time, but ignored it. She walked straight to one of the five giant swords left by Lu Ze, assumed an ancient fist posture, and closed her eyes to feel the martial intent within.

Three seconds later, I entered a state of selflessness.

The sudden loss of the girl's aura startled Yan Wenchang, who then looked at the girl in shock.

Entering a meditative state in three seconds?

monster!

They're all monsters!

……

Fifteen minutes later.

Lu Ze stood in the middle of a vast, desolate wilderness.

He looked up, and his gaze fell upon the towering structure that almost completely filled his field of vision.

Rather than calling it a "tower," it is more accurate to describe it as a giant palace that resembles a "tower."

It is a building that exhausts the vocabulary.

Majestic, mysterious, ferocious, evil...

Once you look at them, it's hard to look away.

It does not sit on the ground, but floats in the sky, towering into the clouds with no end in sight.

The area around that "tower"

The almost tangible blackness writhed and rolled along the edge of the "tower," like a gas or a liquid, yet reflecting a cold, metallic sheen.

The dense stellar energy manifested in the same pitch-black color, breaking free from the edge of the "tower" and transforming into endless storms that scattered in all directions.

It is a bottomless pit, an abyss, and an inexhaustible source of energy.

The spreading storm contained the intent of annihilation and death, as well as the madness that drove people to madness. However, as it passed by Lu Ze, it turned into pure red, becoming the nourishment for the blooming and leaping of the Phoenix Flame.

Lu Ze stood in the sky, like a spark suddenly igniting on a black curtain. The light emanating from his body intensified, and although he was small, he had the power to set the sky ablaze.

"You are not it."

Lu Ze suddenly spoke.

The next second, a phoenix phantom appeared deep within his pupils.

This time, the phoenix phantom was different from the fleeting appearances of the past. Instead of dissipating, it became more solid, and the edges of the phantom's outline glowed with a red light.

The vibrant red even spread from the pupils, twisting and rising.

He stood in the air, flames burning deep within his pupils, gazing directly at the tower with overwhelming divine might.

……

Countless blacks twisted and intertwined.

The aurora borealis is as colorful as a river swirling and washing over it.

The ever-shifting darkness and the bizarre, multi-billion afterimages.

Sometimes near, sometimes far.

The light flickered.

But it ultimately stopped at the boundary between reality and illusion.

……

"Finally... I understand."

After a long silence, Lu Ze spoke.