Chapter 1141 The end of all things
One second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes, one hour, two hours.
Time passed slowly, but nothing happened. The feedback from the no-subsidiaries became weaker and weaker, and gradually it was no different from usual.
"Damn it? Isn't this a fool?"
Looking at the spirit crystal in his hand, Chen Yuan finally couldn't bear the anger in his heart and threw the spirit crystal out.
A sound of stones rolling down came, and Chen Yuan looked at the unsuccessful soldiers in his hand, and he became a little more bored.
Chen Yuan has forgotten how long he has been in this valley, but at least one month has been wasted.
With a "bang", Chen Yuan threw the soldiers without Zhi aside, feeling sulky.
But by chance, the unsuccessful soldiers in the flight happened to hit Emperor Qi.
Emperor Qi, who had always been extremely hard, was smashed by Wuzhi's soldiers at this moment.
"Ah? Emperor Qi, are you okay?" In the past, he beat Emperor Qi with no troops so many times, but there was no problem. Why did he break Emperor Qi with just a wave of his hand?
Emperor Qi's voice did not come. After staying in this space for so long, Emperor Qi could still say a few words to him from time to time. Now Emperor Qi is broken, and Chen Yuan's always calm mentality has collapsed a little. He can now slowly realize the feelings of the Shenyin Cang at the beginning.
Just as Chen Yuan was about to leave, the unspun soldiers who were thrown aside suddenly floated up and stood in mid-air.
The unsupported soldiers seemed to have suction, sucking the powder of Emperor Qi into it. At the same time, a slight shaking came from the valley.
The Wushuo Soldiers absorbed all the spiritual energy in the valley like a black hole, and the spiritual crystals were all taken away from the wall and merged into the Wushuo Soldiers together.
In just half a minute, two bare mountain walls emerged, and everything else disappeared.
The aura of Wuzhibing has become a little unfamiliar. Chen Yuan subconsciously approached Wuzhibing and gently held Wuzhibing. A violent wave of spiritual power suddenly rushed straight into Chen Yuan's brain along his arm. The next moment, his eyes turned dark and he fainted.
A series of scenes suddenly appeared in front of him. Chen Yuan wanted to open his eyes wide and see clearly, but no matter how he looked, it was blurry. Some distant shouts seemed to be coming from his ears, as if he was calling his name.
"Chen Yuan, where are you?" Finally, the picture in front of you became clear, and the sound in your ears was no longer far away.
Ning Xi, full of tears, sat on the broken Yanhuang Wu Palace and shouted his name.
"I'm here!"
Chen Yuan shouted loudly, but could not make any sound, just like a video. Chen Yuan was just a bystander and was helpless.
Chen Yuan saw the Fan Cult, the Shamani, and saw him leading the army into the Yanhuang Wu Palace, killing his beloved relatives and friends.
Chen Yuan didn't want to continue like this, he didn't want to do anything anymore. He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself floating in chaos.
"Have I woke up yet?" Chen Yuan sat up, looked at the white area around him, and frowned.
"No, you're awake."
Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Yuan was immediately surprised. This voice was clearly from Emperor Qi.
"Emperor Qi, are you okay? Are you okay?"
Although
He heard the voice of Emperor Qi, but Chen Yuan did not see the figure of Emperor Qi.
At this moment, Wuzhibing suddenly jumped out, and Emperor Qi's laughter came from above.
"Hahaha, Chen Yuan, I'm fine. Actually, we've all got it wrong."
"Make a mistake?"
"That's right, I can find it without any effort when I find it."
Emperor Qi's voice was full of jokes, and he continued, "Didn't you find it yet? I'm the spirit crystal in Wuzhiqi's mouth, and I've remembered it all."
"It's you? Although no troops are ineffective against you, I beat you so many times before, but why didn't I react once?"
Emperor Qi's laughter gradually subsided, and he explained patiently: "That's because you were not qualified at that time. Chen Yuan, I was originally a divine weapon in Wuzhiqi's hands. Before Wuzhiqi passed away, in order not to easily obtain Wuzhiqi, I specially divided Wuzhiqi and the spirit of the weapon, which was me, and temporarily sealed my memory."
The Wuzhi soldier slowly flew to Chen Yuan's eyes and continued, "When you beat me, you were too weak to trigger the seal. Originally, you could only unlock my seal when you broke through to the level of the God of War by yourself and get the real Wuzhi soldier. But this Naling Mountain Stream helped you, allowing me to untie the seal in advance and completely integrate with the Wuzhi soldier."
After hearing Emperor Qi say this, Chen Yuan felt that his realm seemed to have changed. There was no spiritual energy in his body, and his dantian was empty. However, if he closed his eyes and observed with the Daqian Vision and the Shadow Video World, Chen Yuan himself had integrated into the world, and Chen Yuan himself was a part of the spiritual energy.
"You guessed right, with my integration, you also broke through to S-level."
After receiving the affirmation of Emperor Qi, a feeling of extreme excitement surged into my heart.
I, Chen Yuan, have you finally reached S-level?
"Don't doubt that without your persistence and hard work, all this will not be achieved. You are the chosen one, the savior of this world, go, your friends are waiting for you."
The soldiers in the army turned into a long sword. A glimmer of light flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, and the messy hair and stubble disappeared. He stretched out the long sword in his hand, directly cut open the space, and walked out with a light step.
Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly in the familiar sky and the familiar spiritual energy. For some reason, he felt like he was reborn in a trance. Although it was a bit nonsense, it was not the first time this feeling.
"Where am I?"
Chen Yuan's words, whose answers were empty, were searching for his memories and murmured to himself: "Isn't this a knife-forging valley?"
I remember it as a different space entered from a small courtyard, but now there are dilapidated stone chips everywhere, broken walls and ruins can be seen everywhere, and there is no figure.
Closed his eyes, Chen Yuan poked out his spiritual perception and soon knew the answer.
"This is the Forging Knife Valley."
Although this place has changed, the surrounding terrain has not changed.
"Then why are there no one? Ten Bingwei, but Senior Ma Shou, where are they?"
As soon as Chen Yuan's thoughts fell, an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged into his heart, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and he realized that this was a feeling of sadness.
Chen Yuan didn't know why he suddenly cried, he knew that he used his spiritual power to explore the complete
In the knife forging, sadness surged into my heart.
Walking further forward, Chen Yuan came to the field at that time, where the two young men attacked him and Shibingwei, but the land here was already dry and cracked, and there was no sign of crops, and it looked like it was ruined everywhere.
Feeling the familiar dead spirit on the land, a name that made Chen Yuan extremely disgusted appeared in his heart.
"Shamoni?"
Apart from Shamani, who can have such a dead spirit, the ruined knife-forging valley and the deceased knife-maker village? Chen Yuan couldn't understand why he should have only been away for a month, but why he felt that it had been a long time.
"Chen Yuan, there is a problem with the flow rate in the space of the Forging Knife Valley. Although you only felt that more than a month has passed, it has actually been a long time since this real world."
Chen Yuan sighed and took a step forward. This step crossed time and space. In just one step, he walked out of the forging knife valley.
As soon as he left the Forging Knife, Chen Yuan could clearly feel that the surrounding spiritual power concentration was extremely abundant, which was in sharp contrast with the thin Forging Knife.
Although the Forging Knife Valley is a hidden paradise, it is not an independent small world. Logically speaking, the concentration of spiritual energy should be the same as that of the outside world. Why is there such a big difference?
"It should be related to your breakthrough." As if feeling Chen Yuan's doubts, Emperor Qi took the initiative to say: "The power required to break through to S-level is huge. It may be because of your reasons that the environment in the Forging Knife Valley has changed and will always be in a state of thin spiritual energy."
"Is that true?" Chen Yuan frowned slightly. In order to break through to S-level, all the spirit crystals in the Forging Knife Valley were absorbed by Emperor Qi and Wuzhi, and even the terrain changed.
Although Emperor Qi said this, Chen Yuan felt that his power seemed to change all this. He slowly opened his hands. At this moment, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was like his extended arms. A large stream of rich spiritual energy rushed into the Forging Knife Valley.
Chen Yuan's firepower was fully activated, not only restored the spiritual energy in the Forging Knife Valley to its original level, but also compressed a large stream of spiritual liquid, and used rainfall to moisten the dry land of the Forging Knife Valley.
"This should be fine." Feeling the vitality restored in the Forging Knife Valley, Chen Yuan smiled. He opened the Daqian Vision and the Shadow Video to see what was happening around him.
What surprised Chen Yuan was that when he expanded his vision, his perception range automatically expanded to a position a few kilometers away, and it extended forward rapidly, as if there was no end. Chen Yuan wanted to try his limits and tried to use all his strength.
In an instant, countless spiritual power fluctuations appeared in Chen Yuan's mind. These fluctuations were strong and weak, and uneven. Chen Yuan could clearly feel the spiritual power fluctuations in everyone's body, and even the spiritual power fluctuations of monsters.
"I'll go!" I didn't know if I didn't try, but I was shocked when I tried. The range of the Daqian Vision that Chen Yuan used all his strength was actually the entire earth!
"Is this the power of the God of Martial Arts?" Chen Yuan murmured to himself. In just a moment, the fluctuations of spiritual power around the world had fallen into Chen Yuan's mind.
"The realm of the martial god, all things are natural, the unity of nature, and the unity of man and nature can connect the world with every move. There are more than these mysteries in it."
Emperor Qi's voice came, and Chen Yuan nodded. He had already felt several familiar auras in the Daqian Vision just now.
"Shamoni, wait for me."
Chapter completed!