Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 369 Enemies of the Past
"White Night, die to this prince!"
An angry roar accompanied by a dark golden thunder shook the entire gloomy space. In this lifeless world of the Ancient Tower, as soon as the dark golden thunder appeared, countless rifts appeared in this space.
After all, the enemy that Bai Ye faced was not really the Northern Darkness Fengtian, and the real Northern Darkness Fengtian had already fallen in the corner of the Great Snow Mountain of the Cold Night Empire. What's more, how could the real Northern Hell Fengtian have such a violent and rapid destructive power as it is now......
In fact, this is just a copy of this ancient tower fabricated out of thin air through a certain strange connection. It was the same as the Northern Darkness Fengtian who had stood in front of Bai Ye countless times and put Bai Ye to death, both in terms of appearance and magical powers.
The details of this image are even accurate to the characters' voices and smiles. This is the place that surprises Hakuya and makes Hakuya feel funny.
It's not impossible to let such an image be his enemy. He prefers to fight against such images compared to those puppets with more than a thousand layers.
If nothing else, Bai Ye guessed that the enemies he faced next would be the same as the current replica of the Northern Darkness Fengtian, all of which were enemies he had encountered in the past.
In terms of the belligerent nature of the White Night, this is undoubtedly a very interesting thing.
After all, in terms of strength, these replicas will be much stronger than the real ontology. Take the replica image of the Northern Darkness Fengtian in front of Bai Ye now, its strength is much stronger than the real Northern Darkness Fengtian.
Time has passed, and the white night is no longer what it used to be, and now if the real Northern Darkness Fengtian is still alive in the world, let him challenge the white night, then what awaits him is only a one-sided torture and killing.
And just as Beiming Fengtian waved his dark golden halberd to attract endless dark golden thunder and drove the dark silver chariot towards Bai Ye, Bai Ye's blood was boiling, and the seal in his hand changed wildly.
After only a few moments, there were two more clusters of blazing light like stars on top of Bai Ye's fists. It was two deep shades of purple, and at the same time, his right eye was the same purple.
"Starpower, greedy wolf. ”
"Ding, bell—"
The golden halberd of the Northern Darkness Fengtian was indeed carrying thousands of thunderbolts towards the white night, but what was waiting for him was a wolf head as dazzling as an amethyst.
The wolf's head was huge, just enough to envelop the night. And it is even more lifelike, so that every hair is like a real wolf beast.
If it weren't for the fact that only the wolf's head appeared as the enemy of the White Night at this moment, I am afraid that even this clone of the Northern Darkness Fengtian would have thought that the White Night had performed some earth-shattering killing technique.
"Astrographic, broken army. ”
"Boom. ”
With the power of the greedy wolf to suppress the halberd of the Northern Darkness and the chariot, Bai Ye deduced the star situation again, and this time, it was the momentum of breaking the army.
And as soon as this momentum came out, it didn't condense any strange scenes, just the opposite of the greedy wolf's momentum, all the power deduced by the momentum of breaking the army was contained in the fist of the white night.
And at this moment, Bai Ye's fist is like a dragon from the sea, extremely fierce, and violent and terrifying. The huge roar was the effect caused by the punch that broke the army on the body of the Northern Darkness Fengtian.
"Click, click, click—"
As Bai Ye expected, at this moment, there was really a sound of artifacts breaking on the body of the Northern Darkness Fengtian's copied image. And with the sound of this voice, there were many more cracks on the body of the Northern Darkness Fengtian for no reason.
To his majestic, muscular body, the cracks didn't seem like much, just fine. But only Bai Ye and the party Beiming Fengtian knew what kind of damage this heavy punch had done on his body.
"White Night, you damn it!"
At this moment, the Northern Darkness Fengtian was once again emitting a roar that shook the entire space. It's true that he's a clone, but he's not stupid. He has the same wisdom as the Northern Fengtian in the past, and his power is far greater than that of the real Northern Fengtian.
And those rifts aren't actually as inconsequential as they seem. Only this clone itself understands how fine they hurt themselves, how deep they hurt themselves.
His body has only collided with Bai Ye dozens of times, but he has already turned into a scene of terrifying injuries.
This couldn't help but make him even more angry, and he wanted to slash Bai Ye under his golden halberd even more. He is a copy of the Northern Underworld Mukden, an image who has inherited all that the Northern Underworld Mukden, including his hatred of the White Night.
He knew that he was far superior to his weak, ridiculously weak body, but even so, he would still be at a disadvantage when he faced his former enemies...... How did he not get angry.
But his strength was of no avail to his anger. Now that he has been strengthened by the power of this ancient tower, he can probably have the strength of the early stage of the merger period. However, except for the fact that his True Yuan power could reach this level, there was no change at all in other aspects.
Things that should be in the merger period, such as the spirit wheel...... He didn't have it at all. What he has now is still the original Yuanying...... This made him very powerless.
It is true that the Emperor Killing Relic of the White Night had been shattered in that catastrophe and disappeared into invisibility when Miao Jiang was in the past. However, this did not mean that his cultivation of killing Dao had declined.
Contrary to the established good results, after experiencing the tempering of the Soul Suppression Prison, his killing Dao cultivation was instead improving at a speed like a rocket.
Now, if he is allowed to use the Shura Dao and the Rakshasa Dao to fight against his former self, then there will be only one final result, and that is that he will win the final victory now, and his past self will be suppressed.
And now, what White Night has to face is the sacrificial offensive of the Northern Darkness. Prior to this, the two of them had collided dozens of times in the ancient tower world space here, but dozens of encounters, the Northern Darkness Fengtian was suppressed dozens of times.
From the beginning to the present, the Northern Darkness Fengtian was furious. And this extremely negative mood has been growing, and every time Beiyin Fengtian experiences a failure in an attack in front of the white night, his anger becomes more and more terrifying, and he grows stronger and stronger.
But this is useless after all, he is like this, in addition to being able to make his offensive more aggressive, in addition to being able to make his style much more violent...... For Bai Ye, this Northern Darkness Fengtian is still that Northern Darkness Fengtian.
"You are not as good as me, and now there is no possibility of entering the country...... I'd love to know what you're going to do to win me. ”
At this moment, Bai Ye looked indifferently at the enemy in front of him.
The purple starlight was deep and bright, crawling all over his entire left arm in the form of light streaks, and as seven brilliant and abnormal golden streaks lit up in the heavy pupils of his left eye, his offensive came as scheduled towards the angry Northern Darkness Fengtian.
"Shut up—"
"Boom, boom, boom—"
With this fist descending like a purple comet, the angry resistance of the Northern Darkness Fengtian had not finished speaking, but it was like a kite with a broken string flying out into the distance.
And as he flew helplessly, the space around his body shattered in a loud sound of artifacts shattering, and countless fragments flew up in an instant, piercing into the body of the Northern Darkness Fengtian, and also into the body of Bai Ye, who was hurrying over.
"I'm here to send you to the other side of the end. ”
Looking at the fragmented body of this Northern Soul Fengtian clone, Bai Ye showed a casual sneer, and then he raised his left fist - above that fist, it was already flashing red.
“............”
At this moment, Beiming Fengtian weakly opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the cracks that kept scurrying up his body choked his throat and prevented him from making any sound.
"Bang. ”
............
Without any accidents, the image of the Northern Darkness Fengtian created by this ancient tower was only defeated by Bai Ye with a thunderous force in less than a quarter of an hour.
But now Bai Ye didn't continue to look at it like before, his choice now was to close his eyes immediately, let the blood flow in his body, and then continue to silently deduce Fan Lifa in his heart, stimulating the blood power to recover his consumption.
This was a method of recovery that he had learned from the world of more than a thousand layers of ancient towers, and although it seemed ordinary, it was really a perfect method for Bai Ye, who had the blood of Fan Li.
"gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling—"
And with the continuous flow of blood, Bai Ye didn't hear the heartbeat he was expecting.
At the same time, he also knew that he could not be too urgent in this matter, after all, this kind of thing is about coming naturally, not recklessly. Otherwise, in the end, it may not necessarily have consequences.
However, although he hadn't heard the heartbeat he expected, Bai Ye felt that the twelve bones behind him had become more and more hot.
This should be considered an excellent thing, but Bai Ye can still feel it, and if he wants to wait for them to undergo a real and complete transformation, he still needs to wait.
Fighting, what Bai Ye really needs now is fighting...... Only by going through the painful grind can he gain a deeper understanding. And now, just after ten breaths, he was sent to the next floor by a rising curtain of light.
............
On the two thousand and first floor of the light curtain, as soon as Bai Ye arrived, he had already seen a black-gold chariot standing in the dark and bleak space world.
And Bai Ye looked at the figure standing on top of the chariot, and there were some fluctuations in the heavy pupils. Sure enough, the person standing on the cart waiting for him at this moment was exactly what he expected.
"We meet again, Emperor Jialing. ”
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