Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

Thor waved his hand dismissively, driving Wei Wen away.

They didn't bring up the father-son incident again.

otherwise

For the descendants of the strongest being in the universe to call him "father" is no longer just a matter of shortening one's lifespan.

"very good."

The Nine Swords Venerable appeared again and said—

"The top five have all entered the Primal Secret Realm, but we still need to compete for a ranking in the overall universe."

"The five of you will face off in a cross-group battle to see who is the strongest prodigy of this year."

"It will begin in half an hour."

Wei Wen and his group did not suffer significant losses.

But Longyun, who had just been engaged in a fierce battle, needed this half hour to sit cross-legged and recuperate.

Wei Wen stroked his chin, pondering something.

Why is everyone sitting cross-legged?

"Could this thing also be a universal standard?"

Ai Chen heard this, but only realized it belatedly.

"Yes! I also think that meditating cross-legged is the most comfortable, but lying down has the same effect."

“I prefer to stand,” Berlan interjected, “because it makes it easier to draw my sword and fight at any time.”

Ah this

Ok.

It seems there isn't a unified standard.

The group chatted for a few minutes, and half an hour passed quickly.

Long Yun stood up quickly, and then the five of them disappeared.

Looking at the imposing figure opposite him, Wei Wen raised an eyebrow.

"Longyun, it seems you're having some bad luck."

Long Yun, wearing a metal mask, remained silent for a few seconds.

He leaped up, gripping the long axe with both hands, and cleaved Mount Hua in two with a single, powerful blow!

Wei Wen prepared to retreat and create distance.

"Om-"

The earth-yellow domain unfolded, a perfect combination of the laws of earth and space, giving the domain a sense of "spatial stagnation," with a slight hint of spatial confinement.

It is as hard as a tortoise shell to the outside, but internally it transforms into a mountain to suppress.

It makes it extremely difficult for people to move forward.

Even someone like Berlan would find it difficult to escape the grasp of this field.

But a pity.

Long Yun's current opponent is Wei Wen, who possesses a spatial folding technique.

Shrinking the earth to an inch!

He took a step that took him more than 300 meters away—he originally intended to take a step that took him more than 1,000 meters away, but this domain still interfered with his spatial laws.

"Om-"

Longyun's territory expanded rapidly, once again encompassing Wei Wen.

However, that sense of spatial stagnation has been greatly reduced to almost nothing.

"call out--"

A sliver of starlight shot out, piercing through Long Yun's domain with unstoppable force, heading straight for his brow.

At a critical moment.

Longyun promptly reduced the area of ​​its domain, transforming itself back into a tortoise shell to protect itself.

The starlight transformed from the phantom weapon spun around the outside, but it was completely helpless against the tortoise shell.

Before Longyun could even breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, countless illusory divine weapons appeared around him, and the thousands of time mirrors that Hong had just experienced surrounded Long Yun.

The third level of the Illusionary Divine Weapon: Sword Domain!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

The flowing light intertwined to form a death net, cutting through Longyun's domain shell without leaving any blind spots, and the laws of light and time clashed head-on with the laws of earth and space!

However, under Wei Wen's understanding of the laws of the bug.

Longyun's proud defenses were being stripped away inch by inch, and there was nothing they could do to stop it.

This reminded Long Yun of the past.

This moment.

At least one-fifth of the universe's attention is focused on him.

Long Yun said in a deep voice—

"Back then, two powerful beings fought a decisive battle in front of the planet where my race lived, and the aftershocks swept across the globe, annihilating everyone."

"And I am just like I am now, hiding in my grandfather's domain, watching helplessly but unable to do anything."

"I swear I will take revenge!"

"But the two powerful beings who brought about the cataclysmic disaster perished together."

“Since then, I have had no goals.”

"I came here to declare to the entire universe—"

"The Mo Lan Clan of the Lan Ting Universe Kingdom! They still exist in the world!!!"

Long Yun's aura surged, and his domain, which had been peeled away inch by inch, expanded. He actually withstood the cutting of the sword domain and charged towards Wei Wen!

This is the power of willpower, a sudden burst of energy in the face of danger.

But as I said before, it's a pity he met Wei Wen.

Wei Wen raised his right palm, and the laws of time condensed into an emerald green flying sword above his palm.

His eyes gleamed with a green light as he looked at "Long Yun, who had given a passionate speech earlier."

Time Flying Sword, go!

The attack from the immense power of time bypassed the charging Longyun clouds and also overcame the obstacles of time.

It struck at the moment when Longyun's defenses were weakest, penetrating deep into his brow.

One shot to the head!

The rising momentum of Longyun suddenly came to a halt!

He stared at Wei Wen in disbelief, not understanding what kind of attack this was.

Why would my domain be intact when it is?

Longyun and his domain vanished inch by inch.

A projection appeared on the arena—Wei Wensheng!

Unlike before.

This time, the arena's light screen was not turned on; instead, it was adjusted to an endless starry sky to prevent him from observing the outside world.

"Your next opponent will be matched in half an hour," the Nine Swords Venerable's voice rang out. "Where did you get that secret technique?"

Why is the referee chatting with the player?

But there's nothing to hide.

"It was purchased from the Cosmic Galaxy Bank."

"I see." The Nine Swords Venerable exclaimed, "I didn't expect that someone could actually master this secret technique? And a mere child below the Immortal realm at that? It's truly remarkable."

Oh?

Judging from that tone, there's a big secret going on!

Wei Wen boldly spoke up: "Venerable One, may I ask what is so special about this secret technique?"

"I don't know the specifics either. I only know that this Time-Flying Arrow Secret Technique was not created by the human race. It was issued by a powerful being among the six top races. It seems to be some kind of test, but so far, apart from you, I haven't heard of anyone else who has mastered it."

Wei Wen blinked.

Could this be some kind of "secret method for selecting disciples" scheme? The "Time Flies Like an Arrow" secret method is a "prerequisite technique" for some divine skill. Because it is too difficult to cultivate and it is difficult to find a successor, they cast a wide net.

Very likely!

Wei Wen felt a surge of excitement.

Someone capable of such a feat must be a ruler of the universe, right?

even

It's not impossible for him to reach the level of a true god!

"Then, Venerable One, how can we contact this powerful being?" Wei Wen asked, suppressing his excitement. "This secret technique is incomplete; there must be more to it, right?"

"I don't know then," the Nine Swords Venerable said somewhat awkwardly. "You'll have a chance to find out after the Genius Battle."

—He himself didn't know, but the Lord of Chaos City certainly did.

Wei Wen had guessed this as well, and was even more excited.

Even the Supreme Being of the Universe is not worthy of knowing this; it must be at least known to the Lord of the Universe!

Not bad.