Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 301 The Awakened Man (3)
"Click, click, clickβ"
The sound of space shattering, sharp and piercing. At this moment, in the midst of this incomparably tragic battle, except for the roars of those great cultivators, it was already the sound of this space shattering.
Although it is not visible on the surface, the entire world of the wasteland is evolving towards decline and death all the time. Its changes are subtle, but they are always going on, which ordinary beings can't feel at all, but those powerful beings can.
So many times, the more strong the cultivators, the more they dare not let go, because they are afraid that they will not be able to withstand the explosion of all their strength by letting go of this fragile world.
For them, all information about this world is unknown, including the limits of the scale of battles it can withstand. But the problem is that no one knows where its limits are.
Therefore, sometimes if you rashly choose to do it, it is very likely that there will be irreparable consequences. Sometimes, it may take only one all-out fight to push the world's tolerance from the brink of collapse into the horrific abyss of destruction.
The consequences are terrible, and once it does happen, that's the real big problem. Therefore, to put it in detail, the monks in the merger period are fine, but once they reach the tribulation period, their every move will affect everything in the entire heaven and earth.
If left unchecked, they can be the equivalent of uncontrolled nuclear weapons, with irreparable consequences and terrible damage to the world. But now, a group of people with supreme combat power like them are not in the wasteland.
This is the Aran world, a small world evolved from the only remaining power of the ruined city of the Gu Clan, and before the current thing happened, this place was still worshiped as a fragrant bait by all the Daos.
Its power is not very strong, but it is amazing, and it can do it to temporarily isolate this place from the wasteland, even if only temporarily, it is enough.
This is very similar to some other hidden realms, but it is just right for these cultivators who have reached the tribulation stage, because the limit of what it can bear lies in this limit.
If it is placed in a place like this in normal times, it is really difficult to find it in the wasteland. But now they're in a place where they can do whatever they want.
They don't have to worry about everything here, this is the enemy's home field, and what they have to do is to use the power of thunder to destroy this remnant of the Gu clan as soon as possible that they should not continue to exist in the world.
It's just that too often, some things turn out to backfire.
For example, now, they have used their Law Bodies, and they are not even stingy with the forbidden techniques that they have never used before, but even so, the other party is still immortal and tenacious to a terrifying degree.
"Boom-"
At this moment, Aram was once again bombarded by a divine chain that came from nowhere, and he retreated one after another. Looking at his body at the moment, it can really only be described in two words, that is, "disgusting".
Because of the forbidden art of the Gu Clan, after he survived, he had already become a human and a ghost. His body had already turned into white bones with slightly withered yellow spots, and there was some carrion hanging from the skeleton.
It was a dilapidated sight, and it was terrifying. The aura of extinction and decay surrounded him like maggots on tarsal bones, and if it weren't for the tattered black robes and endless visions, he would have been shunned long ago, and would not have been recognized as the embodiment of Aram's will.
But now, it was no longer covered by the black robe, and even the illusion was gone. Therefore, the aura that has been accumulated on it for a long time is almost instantaneously vented, and combined with the Gu poison method that it can deduce as much as it can, it is simply the most terrifying killing weapon.
This is also fortunate that the opposite side is the supreme powerhouse of the Tribulation Period, otherwise, if a group of slightly weaker cultivators are replaced to surround and kill it, it is afraid that it can surrender without a fight with this breath alone, and even win with this breath alone.
But even so, it is in jeopardy at the moment. There is only one person, but it faces countless attack spells, as well as endless terrifying supernatural powers, and there are many forbidden spells that are not unearthly.
Moreover, they were all personally exerted by the overhaul of the Tribulation Period, and the power could not be evaluated and speculated by comparing it with those so-called genius heirs of the Dao Sect.
A few hundred breaths ago, it was still at the peak of its own power, and it had unrivaled terrifying strength. But now, it has the potential to run out of oil, and under the pursuit of the other party, it is already a little panicked like a lost dog.
It's strong, but it can't help the other party, and it can't decide its own death. It still has to fall after all, with unwillingness, anger, and regret.
In fact, it is only now that it has been discovered, it is going to die, it cannot be changed, and it cannot violate anything. Because this is the general trend, and it is also a law that cannot be violated, in fact, it is also the sorrow of the Gu clan.
"Dingβ"
Another sound rang out in the chaos, and unlike before, this time it sounded incredibly crisp. It was the sound of its sternum breaking, and at this moment, at least forty magic weapons pierced its dilapidated body one after another.
Because of its strength, even if it became a monster that was not human, the defensive power of that skeleton was not something that ordinary monks in the Tribulation Period could easily break. But unfortunately, the other party not only has dozens of strong people in the Tribulation Period, but also the terrifying existence of the Mahayana Period.
At that level, the gap in strength became more and more obvious. But after some fighting, Aran knew that it was really going to fall here.
Because of the opponent's three main combat forces, only one of them is slightly inferior to it. As for the other two, they are obviously not weaker than it, or even stronger.
In this case, how can it not be defeated? So its sternum is broken, and its body has been completely penetrated by countless attack methods in an instant, and there is no possibility of repair.
And this time it was injured, but it directly killed it. Behind its sternum, there is a slightly shriveled heart. That is its last dependence, and it is the foundation of its ability to persist through the long years.
The blood contained in it was not its own, but that of the Gu clan who had passed away. Only now, the blood flowed out, but it was filthy. Under the light of the day, it showed a strange dark red, the color was not pure, it seemed to be mixed with a lot of impurities, in short, it was very turbid at a glance.
"I ...... Unwillingly, after all, I still failed to do it...... I'm not reconciled, why...... Why did our people fall?"
At this moment, Aran felt lost. It felt like it was groggy and groggy, as if it were surrounded by something unknown...... In fact, its heart was ruined, and its life came to an end.
And with the sound of space shattering, there was also the crisp sound of its bones breaking. The two come together as if they were a wonderful symphony.
Those strong men of the Tribulation Period and the three old monsters of the Mahayana Period were still attacking non-stop, but Aran no longer had any resistance to do so. Actually, it's not that it doesn't want to, but it really can't.
It has come to the end of its life, and it really doesn't have the strength, let alone the strength to deal with it. It was a short fight that took only a hundred breaths of time.
But for a monk of their rank, it could already be regarded as a long war of attrition. And now it is no longer resisting, because its world is gradually quieting down, and it feels like it is on a path.
The road is not long, and it is not short. The road was full of gray mist, but it was unmoved, and just walked on, quietly, silently.
Suddenly, it saw some images. The first picture is the scene of a baby being born, and it remembers it when it sees this, it is the scene when he was born. He was born in a golden splendor with the noble blood of the Gu clan in his body.
His full name is "Aram Mi Tian Gong".
It was then that he began his life of brilliance, but legendary. ...... Only now, he suddenly felt a sense of nothingness falling, it lasted for a long time, and it was gradually completely lost.
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"Finally completely wiped out the remnants of this Gu clan. β
"We have finally avenged those fallen disciples. β
"At this point, there should be no remnants of the Gu clan left in the world......"
Conversations rang out in the small world that was constantly collapsing, and while all the monks were glad that the remnants of the Gu clan had completely disappeared and they were able to complete their task, an unintentional word from one person immediately woke them up.
"Have you ever remembered that the Gu Clan's evil seed that was surrounded by a torrent of steel, I saw with my own eyes that she had accepted the inheritance of the Gu Clan. β
"This fellow Daoist, I remembered that there was indeed such a thing. I think we should still look for it and cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to have any remnants of the Gu clan come out in the future to cause trouble in the world and endanger our human race. β
"Daoyou is reasonable, I think we should look for it. β
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The monks continued to discuss, word by word, and in just a few breaths, they reached a consensus. However, just as the three Mahayana powerhouses all spread their divine senses and began to probe the traces of the little girl, a voice suddenly sounded in this space.
"You ...... Are you looking for me?"
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