Billions of Wentian, wielding purple swords, slashed each other together.

Blood splatters,

stump flurry,

Some Wen Tianzhong swords whimpered and fell,

Some Wen Tian laughed wildly,

There are more and more corpses on the ground,

Soon piled up,

Because

For each dead Wentian, the aperture decreases by one point, and the more Wentian dies, the faster the aperture shrinks.

soon

The whole world,

There is only one Wentian left,

Covered in blood,

With a purple sword,

kneeling on a high mountain of corpses,

Below the mountain of corpses is the sea, a sea of blood.

Looking at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood under his feet, Wen Tian looked confused:

"Where am I?"

Before the words fell, from the pile of corpses, he suddenly stretched out a pair of hands, grabbed Wen Tian's feet and necks and dragged them down.

Wen Tian screamed, his hands fluttering, trying to grab something.

However, more hands stretched out, grabbed Wen Tian, tore and tore at it, one by one hideous faces, came up, and bit Wen Tian with a big scarlet mouth.

"Ah~~~"

Wen Tian screamed, torn, bitten, and turned into pieces,

At last

Blended into the sea of corpses and blood.

The sea of blood is churning,

Mountains of corpses began to be flooded,

until it disappears completely.

The world began to be quiet, to silence.

"Wow~"

A figure suddenly stood up from the sea of blood, covered in blood, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Wow~"

Another figure stood up, and the two figures merged together,

"Wow~"

"Wow~"

"Wow~"

More bloody people stood up, more and more bloody people stood up, hugged and hugged and fused together, and the faces of the fused bloody people became more and more delicate and clear.

The sea of blood was rapidly descending and receding.

When the entire sea of blood receded, all the blood people were fused, fused into one person, and then fused into one Wentian.

And above his head, there was still the purple sword hanging over.

It was the same voice again, and asked without emotion:

"Who are you?"

"I... Be... Who?" Wen Tian looked confused and muttered to himself, "I am... s (who/what/stupid?)..."

Before the sound was finished, the sword slammed to the ground and fell again.

With a sword, Wen Tian, who had just been restored to his human form, was split in half again, no, it was two.

One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight, eight becomes sixteen, sixteen becomes thirty-two, thirty-two becomes sixty-four, sixty-four becomes one hundred and twenty-eight......

It's as if everything is back to square one, as if everything seems to be repeating itself again.

More and more Wentian appeared, and the circle of light of ten zhang square circle expanded rapidly again, rapidly expanded, until it expanded to the whole world, and the whole world seemed to be filled with Wentian.

and the one that hangs above Wen Tian's head,

Purple Soul Sword.

In a moment, the world once again became the world of countless Wentian.

......

When countless Wentian finally became a Wentian, it was the same voice again, and asked without any emotional fluctuations:

"Who are you?"

"I... Be... Who?"

Wen Tian, who had just recovered to his human form, seemed to be able to blow him away by blowing a casual breath, this problem seemed too difficult for him, Wen Tian, who had just taken shape.

"Wait,"

Wen Tian felt that his brain was like a ball of paste, and like a ball of flour, he couldn't think or turn at all.

"I... Be... a(Ahh

Wen Tian screamed.

Using his brain excessively, Wen Tian's head was like exploding, and the pain was unbearable.

"That's right!" said the voice, "

"That's right, you are Ao Guang, traveling all over the world, the vast world, you are Ao Guang. ”

"I'm Ao... Guang...?" Wen Tian held his head in both hands, holding his head tightly, as if his head would explode as soon as he let go, "Traveling the vast world of the four seas?Where is this?Where am I?What am I doing here?My head hurts, ah~~~, no, I don't seem to be..."

As soon as the second word came out, Wen Tian's head suddenly exploded with a bang, and his brains flew everywhere.

The purple sword,

The Soul Sword,

fell,

It's stuck in his head.

The Soul Suppression Sword fell inch by inch, and Wen Tian's whole person, from head to toe, began to explode inch by inch, exploding into countless fragments.

until it is all turned into smoke powder.

Then, I saw the sword spin in the air,

Countless fragments of soot and powder gathered together, gathered on it, gathered in it,

Became part of the Soul Suppression Sword.

Every particle of Wentian,

They all became a part of the Soul Suppression Sword.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

"You're Ao Guang!"

"You're in the Six Realms C Zone!"

"You're atoning for your sins, you're repenting, you're serving your sentence, you're reforming, you're being..."

......

"Bastard, get up!"

As if countless centuries had passed,

It's like a sleep,

Suddenly woke up,

A voice exploded in Wen Tian's ears, causing Wen Tian to wake up completely.

"Ah~, this is...?you...?" Wen Tian, who woke up, looked even more confused, he was so confused that he couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy.

"What's the matter, hurry up!" someone dragged Wen Tian up, "It's all over and you don't leave, are you deliberately relying on not leaving to delay other people's training?"

Wen Tian was picked up and pushed away, although he woke up, his whole body and mind were still in a daze, dizzy, and he almost didn't fall. Then someone grabbed him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brothers, I'm really sorry, this little brother is participating in this trial for the first time, and he is a little uncomfortable, offended, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, I can't help it, I have a lot of adults, for the sake of Miss Lu's face, I will forgive you, and forgive you. ”

Wen Tian's head hurt very much, he was held up, and he kept muttering to himself:

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

......

Repeating over and over again.

Another person came, and the two of them walked out with Wen Tian in their arms.

Someone next to him was still taking the trouble to answer his questions.

"You are Wu Xiaotie!"

"This is the City Lord's Mansion!"

"We're here for the trial!"

......

There were also small quarrels and discussions next to it.

"Did you tell him that it worked?"

"He's crazy, isn't he, isn't he?"

"Didn't you say that this trial is absolutely not dangerous?"

"Didn't he sink too deep, didn't he almost win, and we don't blame him, I was killed more than 20 times and I didn't do anything, he only died a few times and became like this, what a waste! If he keeps doing this, then what will we do in the official competition later?!"