"The pinnacle of the world, it's done. ”

Li Qiuyang's tense mood relaxed a little in his heart, and under the acceleration of time, it took twenty-nine years to finally break through to the world-class peak.

Moreover, the world-class perception that Li Qiuyang comprehended, the control of the power of space, is much more profound and powerful than the ordinary world-class powerhouses on the earth who forcibly control the violent space energy.

Knowing complete teleportation, being able to mobilize the power of space as he wants, although Li Qiuyang did not experiment with how terrifying his current strength is, but the surging feeling of rising in his heart has been shown to be very strong.

"Yes, the pinnacle of the world, it took you a year to do it. Bing Thun's voice was already cold.

"A year, yes. But Bing Tuen's words had a feeling of suddenly waking up Li Qiuyang.

"Lord Bingtuen, a year has passed, does Yanjing Base City still exist now, and does human civilization still exist?" Li Qiuyang asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, Huaxia is still holding on, and the most powerful demon beast has not yet become any threat on the earth, so you still have some time. Bing Thun said.

"Still some time?" Li Qiuyang's heart calmed down a little, but it was impossible to completely silence the anxiety and urgency in his heart.

"There won't be much time, but it's still up to you. ”

"Remember, the fate of humanity is in your own hands, and if you want to become a golden sword guard, will you not be able to protect even the crisis of humanity?"

"Then when you enter the universe, what survival is there to speak of?" Bing Tuen's cold face exuded a mockery, which completely stimulated the fighting spirit in Li Qiuyang's heart.

"Lord Bing Tuan, you are from the universe, from the powerful advanced civilization in the universe, but don't underestimate us earthlings. ”

Li Qiuyang said with a gloomy face.

Even if Li Qiuyang entered the mysterious ruins and successfully passed the test of a world-class powerhouse, and successfully became a registered disciple of the sect master of the Dongyuan Sect, a big force in the universe, it could be said that the opportunity was instantly added, and happiness came suddenly.

But for Li Qiuyang, everything in itself is the kind of unknown in the universe.

The self-esteem in my heart is becoming more and more vulnerable to the cosmic information that suddenly pours into my cognition.

But Bing Tuen's mockery made Li Qiuyang inspire his self-esteem again.

"I can become a disciple of the sect master of the Dongyuan Sect, I already have a certain talent, and I meet the conditions for the selection of this named disciple of the Dongyuan Sect.

Many thoughts appeared in Li Qiuyang's heart, and then he looked at Bing Tuen and said.

"Lord Bingtuan, I just want you to see how the demon beasts were killed by me, and the human race rebuilt civilization. ”

looked at Bing Tu En with each other, and the kind of brilliance mixed with it made Bing Tu En also feel the light emerging from Li Qiuyang's eyes.

"Okay, now I'll send you into a magical place, remember, this place is the key to your highest level of enlightenment. Bing Thun spoke.

With a slight wave of his agile and light arm, Li Qiuyang felt that his position had already changed, and his head was slightly dizzy.

"This is so close to the center of the earth. ”

After Li Qiuyang's consciousness gradually regained clarity, he also guessed where he was at the moment.

For the perception of space, Li Qiuyang can judge the direction of his own changes.

"Remember, the most important thing for the Supreme Strong is to perceive the 'source' that the Supreme Strong need. ”

"Master the 'source', and you will be a supreme powerhouse. ”

Bing Tuen's figure slowly drifted into Li Qiuyang's ears, but at this moment, Li Qiuyang's eyes were completely a bizarre and misty feeling, mixed with colorful colors, but in the breath of perception, there was coldness, loneliness, longevity, emptiness...

"Source..."

A touch of light, there is white, red, green, at the same time, red and green, black and white, and even blue, yellow and purple, the combination of various colors is completely filled together, the kind of brilliant light emitted, extremely dazzling.

"The key to perceiving the 'source', the supreme powerhouse, is to perceive the power of the 'source', what is the power of the 'source'. ”

Li Qiuyang remembered Bing Tuen's words.

To control the "source" is the supreme powerhouse.

But soon Li Qiuyang felt a faint feeling, this feeling, for his feeling, was a sense of déjà vu for the power of this source.

But this kind of cognition of 'source' is mixed with clarity for Li Qiuyang, and suddenly it becomes very blurred, and this kind of unstable feeling is like a monkey's hairy hand constantly scratching itself.

Itching in the heart.

"That's right, Lord Bloody, is the supreme powerhouse. “

"His battles, how he fights, how he controls his power. Li Qiuyang's heart suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he began to ponder the battle of Lord Xueli.

"Lord Bloody, everywhere he goes, there is a strong blood aura, covering the sky, looking at the figure of Lord Bloody, it is like entering a world of rivers of blood. “

The corpses are all over the field, and the smell of blood is strong, but the feeling that is emitted has made most of the world's powerhouses avoid it, even if they hear the name Bloody, they can exude longing and respect.

"Is it the power of the 'source'?

Li Qiuyang was thinking, his brain was spinning rapidly, his spiritual power was completely spreading, and he was still constantly perceiving the location of this 'source'.

At an abrupt moment, Li Qiuyang's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Suddenly, the three thousand shadow knives were cast, and the power of the pseudo-light speed exploded, mixed with the feeling of a hurried phantom, the feeling of being extremely fast, mixed with terrifying power, constantly blooming in the void.

Sharp, sharp, mixed with a stunning posture.

Like a silver firework suddenly exploding in the void.

"Yes, this is the feeling, the feeling of this knife technique being used to the limit, the perception in my heart, and the perception of so many 'sources', the only point of convergence is the knife in my hand. ”

Li Qiuyang quickly grasped the direction and began to use his sword technique at a rapid pace, whether it was a knife that maximized his strength, a phantom that reached the limit of speed, or a three-thousand shadow knife with the largest number of sword shadows.

Once the knife technique is performed, the perception of the 'source' is very profound.

"Supreme, I must break through, for the sake of mankind, kill all those damn demon beasts. ”

Li Qiuyang is immersed in the world of 'source', constantly exploring breakthroughs.