Chapter 1570: Split into two

At this moment, all the powerhouses thought that Zhao Cheng had derived from the multiple worlds derived from dimensional time and space, and the lives in them all had unique spiritual light.

Even if the brilliance of that aura is extremely weak compared to the life in dimensional space-time, the aura of tens of thousands of people combined may not be comparable to one person.

But it doesn't matter whether it's strong or weak, it's what matters is what you have and what you don't have.

This made them feel shocked and puzzled.

Once again, I couldn't help but think, what is Zhao Cheng's practice and what he has proven?!

Indeed, Zhao Cheng has perished, just a loser.

In terms of strength, there is a huge gap compared to these two powerhouses at the external level, but the implication and extraordinary appearance of it make Zhu Qiang feel that Zhao Cheng is still above these two powerhouses at the external level.

After all, although Zhao Cheng is weak, he has no flaws, and although these two outsiders are strong, their shortcomings are even greater.

Not to mention anything else, how exactly Zhao Cheng created diversity, they can't even understand.

And right now, in the fight between Daozun and Senior Brother, they have captured many traces.

In this way, it can be seen that it is superior.

Before, there was a lack of contrast, so it was difficult to measure the high and low.

Right now, there is an object of comparison, and even the existence of comparison, which is a terrifying existence that they once knew and could not defeat at all.

At this moment, Zhao Cheng's height is very distinct.

Yes, many strong people have a doubt in their hearts, that is, is Zhao Cheng really dead?!

Especially the Blood Saint, he clearly remembered what Zhao Cheng said at the moment before he died.

Originally, the Blood Saint was only Zhao Cheng who used his words to mess with his Dao heart before he died, after all, in that kind of situation, it can be said that the existence that killed Zhao Cheng was not him, but the dimension itself.

With the power of an entire dimension to consume one person, how can there be a reason not to be clean?!

Unless, that person, completely, transcends dimensions.

But there is a paradox in this, if it is beyond the dimension, it is impossible to be killed, and if it is killed, it proves that it is not extradimensional, and it will die cleanly.

It's just that at this time, the Blood Saint thought of the opposition and unity between existence and nonexistence, life and death that the two powerhouses of the outer level were showing at this moment.

It seems that the truly extraordinary things are produced in the most extreme antagonisms and contradictions.

If you follow this line of thinking, Zhao Cheng's path is either to die if he is not extra-dimensional, but if he does not die, he cannot be extra-dimensional, and if he is extra-dimensional, he will not die......

Such a huge contradiction seems to fit in with some kind of extraordinary and wonderful path.

As soon as this thought came out, the Blood Saint suddenly felt a little creepy.

However, then, the Blood Saint couldn't help but think of this kind of thing, he could think of it, those two were just a fairy light, an idea of the powerhouse, he couldn't think of it?!

He didn't think he was wiser than theirs.

Otherwise, he should be the one who has cultivated to their realm.

After all, wisdom will be limited by cognition, and if cognition is insufficient, wisdom will eventually be exhausted.

Dao Zun and Senior Brother, since they can't think of this, they can only prove one thing, that is, things are not that possible, and they are developing in the direction he wants.

Standing at the height of the two powerhouses at the external level, they could clearly see the "truth" of Zhao Cheng's complete annihilation.

Of course, it is also possible that the wider the perspective, the easier it is to be confused.

What the strong see is vain, but only the weak, because they stand low, there is no barrier in front of them.

There are some cognitive impairments, which are only effective for the strong and ignore the weak.

But if that's the case, what kind of power can blind the eyes of such a strong person?!

Could it be that this is, really, the power of the dimension?!

The Blood Saint had to admit that Zhao Cheng's words before his demise took effect.

In other words, this is the purpose of Zhao Cheng's last words, in order to make him remember.

After all, the history of the world has changed at this moment, although the spiritual light is still those spiritual lights, but the traces of Zhao Cheng have long been erased with the continuous birth and death of millions of years of time and space.

There are not many lives, I still remember each other, and I still remember that there was once such a great person who briefly stood on the dimension.

And remembering, too, is a strength.

As an Eternal, an Eternal, an Eternal, who has comprehended the mysteries of the dimension, he remembers each one, if the memory is deep enough, enough to surpass countless mortals.

With the strength of his heart, if he deeply remembers a person, if that person does not reach the immortal realm, or does not have the path of incarnation, even if that person dies countless times, he will return from death again and again because of his memory.

Here is the power of remembering.

But that's for the weak.

To him, the weak are nothing but dust, and the "gravitational pull" generated by memorizing alone is already incomparably vast.

But for a life form like Zhao Cheng, it is too weak, an ant can lift dust, but how can it lift a giant?!

A small boat, dragging the leaves, is trying not to drag the icebergs in the sea.

And in the midst of such thoughts, the Blood Saint was suddenly startled, and suddenly felt that Zhao Cheng in his memory seemed to have glanced at himself.

However, this kind of feeling came and went quickly, and it soon disappeared without a trace, and even the Blood Saint himself ignored this matter, and was instead attracted by the battle situation in the multiverse.

After an exchange of blows and thousands of reverberations, that immortal light turned into a human form from the palm of his hand.

However, it is a light person, and he can't see his face clearly at all, and at a glance, he only makes people feel infinitely vast and great.

And after the blow, the two powerhouses did not continue to move, but after a short period of looking at each other, they seemed to have reached a consensus, and at the same time stretched out their hands and grabbed the light of the future that the four masters fused with the infinite world and changed.

This time, it was undoubtedly beyond the expectations of the four masters.

Originally, what they thought was that two strongmen were fighting, maybe they could get a glimpse of the flaws, gain benefits, and even obtain some kind of key mystery, and make another breakthrough in the crisis.

Even the other way around, suppressing and refining these two strongmen, the four of themselves, directly achieved the true infinite realm.

But who thought, these two strongmen didn't follow the script at all.

It was only a short trial of fighting, and it was decided that one person and half would be half.

Such a development will undoubtedly make the four masters go straight to the ground.

However, the more dangerous the situation, the more fierce his luck burned, at this moment, two powerhouses of the outer level, at the same time against them, the burning luck on their bodies, undoubtedly reached an absolute peak.

At this moment, there are countless things flowing in their hearts, and in the dark, there is a certain potential, a certain extraordinary, which suddenly bursts out.

Under the tremendous oppression, the light of the future has changed again.

It's just that there is a limit to such a thing as fortune.

In the face of absolute violence, no matter how big the luck is, it is empty.

In an instant, the light of the future evolved into hundreds of billions of changes, but in front of the two palms, it was nothing more than vain.

Then, a crisp click was heard, and the light of the future was torn directly from it, breaking in two.

(End of chapter)