Chapter 9: The Void

The young man whispered a few syllables silently, the aura above his head suddenly lit up, and the palm of his right hand gave birth to a little light, and finally converged into a majestic and golden sword, with "Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife" written on one side and "Click to send" on the other.

"What's going on?" the young man scratched his forehead, looking at the funny big knife in his hand and was a little speechless, "There are really some strange weapons in random equipment extraction." ”

The young man weighed the "Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife" in his hand and looked at the space in front of him vigilantly. It's like someone in the other side of the world cut through the barrier with a knife, and suddenly a thin crack appears out of thin air. The young man watched this thin crack gradually expand, and the dragon slaying knife in his hand was golden, and the sword was as bright as a torch!

In just a few seconds, the young man felt that the air was becoming more and more viscous, as if it was encased in a mass of gel. The space around him shattered like a spider's web in an instant, and a terrifying malice from the primeval world descended on him in an instant.

"Human ......" is like a bronze bell ringing in his mind, it is clearly an incomprehensible language, it is clearly a harsh and muddy sound, but the young man understands the meaning of this word.

He is not speaking, but imbuing the youth with His will!

Blood ran down the corners of his mouth, and this will was so strong that he had to bite the tip of his tongue, using pain to maintain his sanity. The young man shouted angrily at the rift in front of him, and his tone was fierce as if he was spitting out a great thunderstorm!

"Go back to the Void!"

The sound of low laughter echoed in his ears, and the space was completely shattered, and reality collapsed in an instant. The world behind the rift was empty, pitch black, only endless gloom.

Li Ling also saw this scene, and he only felt that this scene was familiar! Before he crossed over, he had seen a similar spatial rift in the 8,000-meter-high sky! But after the rift at that time, there were brilliant stars, a mysterious cosmic truth, not a creepy void like now!

"Human, in the presence of our true gods, you are nothing more than an ant, a groveling slave, and an insignificant speck of cosmic dust!" The powerful will crushed the young man almost instantly, but fortunately, the aura above his head emitted a golden light in time to envelop him, which offset this inexplicable feeling of wanting to surrender.

In the void, a black shadow came out, illuminated by the faint light of the pale blue rune array around it. The creature in front of him was barely humanoid, his skin was eeriely purple, his pupils were inverted triangles, a nebula-like substance was wrapped around his body, and the expression on his face seemed to be pensive and mocking, and finally his gaze fell on the top of the young man's head.

"Are you the [main character]?" the void creature tried to imitate the young man's language, but he didn't seem to have the "vocal cords" organ, and could only control the air to vibrate, and there was a somewhat lame sound.

"Who are you?" the young man stood with his sword in hand, not answering the question, looking at the void creatures and asking rhetorically, "It is said that each of you has a different name. ”

"Sothoth, or in your language, Kunpeng. The void creature thought for a long time and said.

"Confirmed, let's eat the knife. After the young man finished speaking, he instantly accelerated as if he had pressed the fast-forward button, and the dragon slaying knife in his hand suddenly slashed out, like a golden rainbow. The Dragon Slayer Treasure Knife reached extreme speed the moment it was shot, so fast that the arc of the swing of the knife was almost straight.

Kunpeng's expression was unwavering, and in the face of this shocking slash, he just stretched out his hand, and strange fluctuations spread from his palm.

The air became viscous again, and the young man noticed that his speed seemed to slow down, and the distance between him and Kunpeng that was originally a few steps away seemed to be so far away at this moment, as far as mountains and seas were barrierd, and the stars looked at each other.

No, his speed and the distance between them could not have changed at all, was this an illusion? Or some unknown supernatural power?

Or is Kunpeng influencing reality?

"Human, you seem to be confused," Kunpeng's voice came into the young man's ears from all directions, "Look carefully, this is the authority of God." ”

The young man sneered, noncommittal to His words. The void creature in front of him, named Kunpeng, should be able to influence time and space. He slowed down the youth's perception of time and changed his perception of this space.

"Xuan, I'm going to draw the plane leyline spiritual energy, I want to set up the array!"

The young man carved a rune on the knife with his fingers, and then threw the dragon slaying knife in his hand at Kunpeng, this seemingly hilarious "click and send" could ignore Kunpeng's rewriting of time and space, and approach him at a normal speed.

At the moment when he was about to slash Kunpeng, the dragon slaying knife suddenly trembled violently, and the runes on the blade emitted a radiant light. With a dragon groan, the Dragon Slaying Knife suddenly exploded! Kunpeng, who was affected by the explosion, was unmoved, and he easily created a layer of space to isolate the power of the Dragon Slaying Knife's explosion.

"It seems that you can't solve this true god-level void monster by immovable means. The young man stretched out his hand to draw out of thin air, his fingertips spewing out golden light, and runes were written in the air by him, while his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I ...... There is no concept of time anymore, I have been wandering in the void for too long, too long," Kunpeng's triangular pupils stared at the young man, "Why do you have to stop us from returning to the real universe?"

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. The young man quietly felt the aura of the leylines that had been transferred by Xuan, looked at Kunpeng and said coldly.

Hearing this, Kunpeng nodded thoughtfully: "I probably understand." With that, He took a step forward, but this single step brought Him to the young man.

Shrink the ground into inches!

Before the young man could be shocked, a tearing force restrained his body, Kunpeng looked directly into his eyes, and the suppression of his will and the killing move of spatial tearing were applied to the young man at the same time.

"Xuan!" the young man shouted as soon as he opened his mouth as a large amount of blood gushed out, and he shouted with all his strength.

The power of the leylines of the entire Tianyang Spirit Realm poured into the young man's body like a meteor catching up with the moon, resisting this terrifying spatial tear. And the golden runes around him all smashed into Kunpeng's body at this moment, they hooked with each other, echoed, and tightly bound Kunpeng, trying to limit his power to distort time and space.

Kunpeng's face showed a puzzled expression, he was indeed restrained, and the young man's affected temporal and spatial perception also returned to normal.

Don't miss the opportunity!

"Ten Thousand Swords!!"

Two long swords, one blue and one purple, appeared in the hands of the young man, the cyan long sword was inscribed with "Qingsuo", and the purple long sword was inscribed with "Ziying". The purple and green swords in his hand rose into the sky, two into four, four into eight, and in a single breath, they turned into sword shadows in the sky, and the aura of slaughter through the sky and the earth locked on Kunpeng.

The young man flew and grabbed the real purple and green twin swords among the thousands of sword shadows, and while waving the twin swords, the thousands of sword shadows were also moving with them!

"Slash!"

Receiving the young man's order, the sword shadow slashed towards Kunpeng like a torrential rain. The seemingly incomparably powerful void creatures were extremely vulnerable under the Ten Thousand Swords, and Kunpeng's body was wantonly slashed by the sword qi, and purple-red blood splashed. But as if he could not feel pain, he looked at the young man in the air with his eyes open, and fell in a pool of blood.

The young man's face was also ugly, and after releasing the ten thousand swords, his body shook a little. Using his own body as a container, it was not so easy to borrow the spiritual power of the violent leylines, and at this moment, his body was in a mess, scraping like a bone-scraping pain.

"Xuan, record the mission information, and successfully kill the true god-level void creature Kunpeng. During the mission, the target exhibited characteristics that were completely different from other void creatures, and had a strong ability to learn," the young man recalled that Kunpeng had imitated him just now, and continued, "It seems to have a high intelligence ......"

The young man's voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at his chest in disbelief, transparent and sharp glass-like shards piercing his body at some point! He knelt down weakly, looking down at the ground, his throat making a "ho-ho" sound, and his lungs were shredded.

Kunpeng, who had fallen in a pool of blood, got up in a strange way, as if he was replaying the process of his fall backwards. The blood that flowed out was "sucked" back into his body by a surging force, and the wounds healed as if they had never existed.

"I like to call it, Time Copy. Kunpeng looked at the young man and said slowly, "I store myself in the past, and in the event of an accident, I can be resurrected at some point in time, this is what I call the authority of God." Kunpeng's words grew smoother, and he seemed to have a complete grasp of how to speak.

The young man endured the severe pain and pulled out the fragments inserted in his chest, and the remaining spiritual power in his body was urgently stitching up his wounds.

"In that case, then I'll have to erase you from the timeline completely!" the young man roared and rushed towards Kunpeng, a dozen blood-red runes flying from his body, guarding his side, allowing him to ignore Kunpeng's rewriting of time and space.

Kunpeng tore at a piece of space like tearing open a piece of paper, and the space was crumpled in his hands, turning into sharp and transparent fragments, giving back to the young man who rushed straight in.

The sharpness of these space debris is unimaginable, there should be no force that can tear the space apart, so the torn space should have no force to stop it!

The shards were like a wave of swords, filling all the gaps in the young man's body. There should have been no way to dodge, but he increased his speed and swam like a ghost through the encirclement of space debris. The purple and green swords swung out with all their might, and the extreme speed made the pair of mythical-level swords bend a little!

It doesn't matter the time, it doesn't matter the space, even if the creature in front of you is really a god, then you have to be brave with your sword!

Kunpeng was unable to use his own ability to change the youth's offensive, so he was forced to use the power of time on himself to forcibly keep up with the youth's speed.