Chapter 602: The Old Man Leaves

Chapter 602: The Old Man Leaves

This so-called Heaven Destroying Realm should be the terrifying realm that the Heavenly Emperor Body can display, independent of its own comprehension.

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Standing up, Duan Mingxiao rushed directly into the chessboard, his body gradually turned into demonic energy, escaped, and slowly turned into a sunspot, landing in a very clever position.

Fifteen sunspots lit up with black light throughout the sky at the same time, and they actually formed a formation pattern, instantly blocking the entire space, and even those terrifying forces were completely torn apart.

"Heavenly Demon, Punish God!"

Duan Mingxiao's voice spread out from all directions, and the terrifying demonic qi fused together, forming a domain that was all black but with white patterns, a thorough spatial realm.

Now Duan Mingxiao's strength is enough to not know the ninth-level realm, the most powerful realm in the legend, but this is only a prototype, Duan Mingxiao has not long controlled the power of his own heavenly demons, and now he can do it to such an extent, it is already an unprecedented existence.

The terrifying realm directly isolated the old man's perception, making his indifferent face finally show a sense of panic.

Now, Duan Mingxiao has temporarily occupied the right to use his Tianyan chessboard, which can naturally shock the old man, which is a problem that has never appeared since the construction of the Tower of Babel.

The terrifying demonic aura continued to spread on the chessboard, gradually occupying the entire chess game, and the chess pieces that were originally white were also dyed black, but Duan Mingxiao disappeared, as if he had integrated into the entire field.

The old man sighed helplessly, he could feel the change of power in the Tianyan chessboard, and now, the power of Tianwei was swallowed up, completely occupied by demonic energy, this power was the power from the ninth layer, the power of the heart demon.

The imperial qi is integrated into the power, making Duan Mingxiao's own strength more powerful and more aggressive, once he encounters other similar forces, he will involuntarily devour, thus turning into the nourishment of his own strength, this is the most domineering point of the imperial qi.

Now Duan Mingxiao can be regarded as having obtained temporary control of the Tianyan chessboard, after all, as long as the chessboard is controlled, the chess pieces in it are not at his mercy?

What is the layout, what is the entrant? This is the difference, the two were still fighting to the death for the black and white in the chess game just now, and now, Duan Mingxiao has become the person who controls the chessboard, and he is not able to easily use black and white chess pieces?

"Looks like you've got it. ā€

The old man said with a smile, where is there the previous one, you must fight to the death.

"Thank you for your advice. ā€

Duan Mingxiao's figure gradually emerged, the rolling demonic qi fused together, and Duan Mingxiao also appeared.

The old man waved his hand, and the chessboard below slowly shrank, finally becoming a palm-sized mini chessboard, stretched out his hand, and handed it to Duan Mingxiao.

"This chessboard, called Tianyan chessboard, contains countless changes, once you enter the battle, it is a chess piece, how to control it, it depends on your own ideas, since you have passed here, or a person of the inheritor family, then I should also return to the original owner. ā€

The old man said to Duan Mingxiao, and then handed the chessboard in his hand to Duan Mingxiao.

Duan Mingxiao looked at the mini chessboard in his hand, the black chess pieces on it were still exactly the same as when Duan Mingxiao came out of it before, and it was really a magical treasure.

"You must use this object carefully, this is not just a treasure that can trap the opponent, if the opponent's comprehension of the power of heaven and earth is stronger than yours, you are using this treasure, it is likely to be manipulated by the opponent, and thus be defeated in one fell swoop, so when using it, you need to be cautious. ā€

The old man kindly reminded Duan Mingxiao, Duan Mingxiao also nodded seriously, he understood the role of this chessboard, as long as the opponent was in the chessboard, with his special ability to control the power of heaven and earth, he would be the one who arranged the formation, controlling life and death, if he was mainly opposed to the guest, it would be extremely dangerous.

Duan Mingxiao looked at the old man's relieved smile, and was unconsciously a little stunned, why does this smile feel so familiar?

"Okay, that's all I can tell you, in the future, Babel Tower may not last long, and then the world will be in chaos, and it will be up to you to reorganize the world. ā€

The old man said earnestly, but Duan Mingxiao was full of confusion, not knowing what the old man was talking about.

"It's not that you don't say it, but the time has not yet come, and when that time comes, you will naturally know your mission, which is everything that the inheritor clan must go through. ā€

As the old man spoke, his figure began to fade, and gradually, only the old man's voice was still echoing in the entire space, but there was no old man's figure.

Although he didn't understand the old man's meaning, Duan Mingxiao could know that the so-called inheritor was naturally a very important identity, otherwise the old man would not have said such a precious thing to himself, and he would have said anything to save the world.

He never wanted to be a big hero, but wanted to live an ordinary life, but in this world, if he has no strength, he will only be bullied by others, so Duan Mingxiao must continue to become stronger in order to protect the people around him.

Now Duan Mingxiao, after recovering most of his memory, what he hopes most is to stop the war between the two clans, after all, war represents death, those clansmen who originally lived very happily, but they want to go into battle and die on the battlefield, why is this?

He still has his own ideas, he doesn't want different races living on the same road, and they should coexist peacefully, this is the result that Duan Mingxiao wants to see.

Now that the old man has also left, Duan Mingxiao tried to control the Tianyan chessboard by himself, speaking of which, the difficulty of controlling this thing is really the most difficult treasure Duan Mingxiao has ever seen, first of all, controlling the chessboard is equivalent to controlling a small world, and then, it is the black and white chess pieces in the chessboard, constantly changing, forming different formations, different forces correspond to different abilities, countless changes, almost making Duan Mingxiao a little unwilling to leave this ever-changing world.

Duan Mingxiao didn't leave in a hurry, after all, he finally came here, so he naturally had to study the Tianyan chessboard carefully, and by the way, he would continue to get close to the Spirit Emperor level, so that after going out, he would be able to enter the Spirit Emperor level in the shortest possible time.

Imperial qi can be described as a double-edged sword, strengthening itself, but limiting the speed of cultivation, the so-called loss must be gained, it should be this meaning.