edge of pure land.

Chapter 425: Yuan Xi and Li Xingpan Appear

Lu Buer woke up from his sleep with a start, sweating profusely as if he had a nightmare.

The long-lost pain came again, the feeling of a steel needle piercing into the brain nerves was so painful that he felt like he was dying. It was as if he had become the frail young man suffering from cancer pain in the school dormitory. Panic and anxiety were like a demon that followed him everywhere, entangled tightly in his heart.

"woke up?"

Lianhua was relieved to see him wake up. At this moment, she was standing by the bed, wiping the sweat off his forehead with a towel dipped in warm water. Anyway, he was protected by the Divine Ashes Technique, so he was not afraid of the corruption virus in the water.

The holy high priest who was high above had actually never done such a thing of serving others, but when she really fell in love, she realized that there were some things that she didn't need to learn at all. As long as she liked the person in front of her from the bottom of her heart, she would naturally be able to do things well.

There is only willingness to do well, not ability to do well.

Of course, she was not in a hurry to ask the other party what he saw in the Holy Word.

After all, Lu Buer still needs some time to calm down.

About ten minutes later, Lu Buer finally came back to his senses. He gently held the woman's hand that was wiping his face, feeling the soft skin on the back of her hand, and said softly, "It's great to have you here."

The tenderness of a lover is the best medicine for healing. If he could have enjoyed this kind of treatment when he was suffering from the illness alone, perhaps he could have held on longer and not been so desperate.

Lianhua's eyes were rarely gentle, and she asked angrily, "What's going on?"

Lu Buer scratched his head and sighed, "This is a big deal. I remember when I first comprehended the Holy Word, I saw the back of the Supreme Ancestor and the two little girls he adopted. If nothing goes wrong, the two little girls are Alpha and Omega. But this is not the point. The point is... whether it is the Supreme Ancestor or the twin sisters, they are wearing modern clothes and are located in a research institute in an extremely cold place."

He hesitated for a moment: "Perhaps that is what is called the end of the world, a land of green shade and flowers."

Lianhua's eyes flickered slightly: "The supreme ancestors of the Celestial Organization, including Alpha and Omega, should have lived in ancient times long ago, not in modern times. One possibility is that the Celestial God civilization in ancient times happened to be highly similar to the present. But I think that if it were just this, it would not terrify you so much, so it should be another situation..."

Lu Buer took a deep breath and said, "The so-called ancient times are actually not that far away from the era we lived in. According to my guess, it should be around 2046. This may sound a little difficult to understand, but it is reasonable as long as we don't analyze it according to linear time. According to the theory of world restart, we existed in the era when the Supreme Ancestor lived, and we can also exist in the era we live in now. There is no conflict."

Lianhua was so smart that she hit the nail on the head: "Time is repeating? No, according to what you said, it should be the world line that is repeating, just like a simulator that keeps restarting."

Lu Buer agreed: "Rather than saying it was from ancient times, it's better to say it was the ultimate internal cause of the world's first restart. But in the logical closed loop of history, or the history that some people want us to accept, the civilization of the gods should not exist. We can't find a reasonable explanation for the period when that civilization appeared, so we regard it as something left over from ancient times."

He snapped his fingers, and a brilliant curtain of light appeared out of thin air, reflecting the ancient relics of the Celestial God civilization that he had seen before: "These things can actually be found in modern times. Computers made of bronze, communicators made of bronze, including these strangely shaped flying machines. Aren't these all needed by humans? Do the Celestial Gods really need those?"

Lianhua raised his white fingers and lightly tapped the light curtain he had condensed. The ancient relics of the divine civilization were disassembled and reassembled into a product of modern technology in an instant.

"In fact, I have already discovered the clues. These ancient relics of the Celestial Gods' civilization are a bit like... seeking an alternative breakthrough when there is a serious lack of materials."

She said softly, "The biggest difference between the ancient technology of the Celestial Civilization and modern technology is the use of biological materials. The source of these biological materials seems to be part of the Tree of Life. The system of the Celestial Civilization seems to be more advanced and also uses the algorithm of the Tree of Life."

Lu Buer stared at the light curtain he had condensed and said hoarsely: "Because of this, the civilization of the gods is actually the civilization of mankind. It was born at the end of the world. The time when all this happened is actually the era we are in, but we don't know it."

Lianhua looked at him deeply and said, "Is that why you can see your parents?"

"Yes, the founder of Aurora Technology should be the legendary Supreme Ancestor. My parents call him Doctor. The Supreme Ancestor is in the research institute and treats many children."

Lu Buer bit his finger again: "Some of those kids look very familiar to me."

Lianhua hesitated for a moment: "Could it be..."

Lu Buer spoke word by word: "Long Ling."

Lianhua's eyes trembled slightly and her mind went blank.

Because if everything in the Holy Word Memory is true, then it proves that humans have always been wrong about one thing: the human bodies of the gods have never been acquired parasites.

There is no reincarnation, only awakening.

Long Ling was not chosen by the God of Origin to become a human body.

Rather, Long Ling is the God of Origin!
"God is actually human."

She whispered, "A human who has mastered some kind of power."

Lu Buer exhaled a breath of foul air from his chest and whispered softly, "If nothing unexpected happens, this is it. The gods are not alien species. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense that Long Ling is a god, while her brother from the same mother is a human. Omega should be a copy of her template, similar to a clone... but with completely different properties. So far, I don't know what Omega is used for. And the other people in the research institute are most likely the remaining four gods. The Singer of the Abyss, the Dragon of the Day, the Corrupted Death, and the Hundred-armed Giant."

Lianhua also felt that it was too brain-burning, and inadvertently imitated him and bit his fingers: "You just said that these people are treating diseases in the research institute. Are they sick?"

"Yes."

Lu Buer glanced at her and handed her his hand: "Don't bite yours. You have a manicure on yours. Don't damage it. Bite mine. I can heal automatically."

Lianhua didn't notice it during her deep contemplation, and subconsciously bit his index finger, muttering, "Is it possible that their illness caused them to become gods?"

What kind of disease can make a person become a god?

What nonsense.

"I don't know the specific reason, but my parents seemed to be preparing to deal with an unknown virus called Apocalypse. Once the Apocalypse virus breaks out, the world will be destroyed. The only way to stop the Apocalypse virus is to cure Long Ling and the others' illness."

Lu Buer frowned and said, "This is very strange. I also can't understand what the so-called Apocalypse Virus is and why it is related to the human body of the gods. The research conducted by Aurora Technology should be about the origin of the civilization of the gods, which is much more in-depth than our research level. Unless we can also reach that research institute, we will not be able to find relevant information."

Lianhua continued to bite his index finger: "Were you also in that research institute at that time?"

Lu Buer shrugged. "No, I wasn't there. Not long after I was diagnosed with cancer, my parents took me to San Francisco, USA to participate in a gene optimization project. The celestial beings including Long Ling should have participated in that project. I should have met them there. Later, Long Ling and the others' illness was not cured, so they were taken to the North Pole."

He reminded me by the way: "In the dream I had before, there is actually some evidence that can be verified. When I first met Longque, he told me that he was looking for his sister. I vaguely remember some details. He said that he and his sister had a close relationship when they were young. But later his sister fell ill, so she was taken away. In the end, I arrived at the North Pole alone."

Now he suddenly understood what those human bodies he had seen before were.

The number on the back of their neck.

In fact, it is proof of having participated in that genetic optimization project.

Every one of those people at that time became a White Walker.

Lianhua was about to say something when she realized she was biting his fingers and her face turned red immediately.

Once a cold and aloof woman becomes shy, she will have an indescribable charm, just like a snow lotus on the cliff that drops a crystal clear petal in the cold wind, with a swaying and blooming beauty.

Lu Buer achieved his goal, and for a moment he thought of the beautiful moment in the hotel. His fingertips could still touch the woman's soft lips and tongue, and a trace of blasphemous desire suddenly arose in his heart.

But since the occasion was not right, he had no choice but to suppress it.

It's not that he's dishonest.

But the lady is too beautiful.

"abnormal."

Lianhua glared at him in reproach, slapped his hand away in annoyance, then pulled out a tissue and wiped his hand: "So what did you have to face in the end in your dream?"

Lu Buer withdrew his hand awkwardly: "I don't know either. Anyway, it is obvious that I died in the end. The most outrageous thing about this so-called world restart is that even the human bodies of the gods are in reincarnation. But as of now, although the gods' bodies are immortal, their human bodies are not that powerful and can be killed. The battle on the Holy Mountain is actually the best proof of this."

During the Holy Mountain period, Long Ling was almost killed by Long Que.

Even though she wasn't in her prime at the time, this proved that she could indeed be killed.

So this all makes sense.

Lu Buer and Lianhua discussed for a long time and finally came to a conclusion.

There is a ninety percent chance that this world is a cycle that keeps restarting.

Phase one: research in the Arctic.

In the second stage, the end of the world occurs.

In the third stage, all of humanity enters hibernation in the cocoon of time.

In the fourth stage, Lu Buer breaks out of the cocoon and leads mankind to survive in the apocalypse.

In the fifth stage, the world is destroyed and restarted by an unknown force.

This is the original world line.

The world that Lu Buer originally lived in ended here.

When the world restarted, he was resurrected several years later.

When the world restarted, the earth's ecology was reshaped, reproducing the process of the birth of life, and developing naturally according to the theories mentioned in the theory of evolution until civilization appeared again.

However, since the gods cannot be destroyed, their bodies always exist. Coupled with the relics left behind when the world was destroyed, the reborn humans were affected to a certain extent. They could not understand where these things came from, and thus developed a primitive worship of them. In later generations, they identified them as prehistoric civilizations, and history became biased as a result.

At this point, no one knows how many times the world has been restarted.

But with each reincarnation, the direction of the world should be different.

The starting point of reincarnation should be fixed on the day when the sacred tree was born.

Take Lu Bu Er as an example.

In the original world, Lu Buer was one of the first people to break out of his cocoon.

But in this reincarnation, he awakened five hundred years late.

According to Lu Zhe and An Xian's reminder, someone must be manipulating the course of history.

But that person had no good intentions.

So who is this person?
There is no substantial evidence pointing to a specific person for Lu Buer yet, but as it stands, the other party should be limiting his influence on history and, by the way, curbing his growth to a certain extent.

Lianhua fell into deep thought: "Are there any other key clues?"

Lu Buer thought for a while and said, "The Supreme Ancestor has a son. He doesn't sound normal and suffers from many mental illnesses. He sounds like a lunatic. But he has played a vital role in their research. In short, he is a very strange person."

Lianhua looked suspicious: "And then?"

Lu Buer hesitated for a moment: "I suspect that person is Medanzo."

Lianhua was surprised: "Why do you think so?"

Lu Buer curled his lips: "Because he is also sick."

Lianhua rolled her eyes: "Is that it?"

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Lu Buer pondered for a long time and gave his own conclusion: "Because Medanzo is the smartest person in the world, and the doctor's son is also such a weird genius in my parents' description. The most important thing is that in the last memory I saw, someone escaped from the institute."

He held up four fingers. "There were only four people in the institute at the time, including the doctor and my parents. Who could have escaped? In my dream, Medanzo suddenly appeared and joined the team. He knew more about the end of the world than anyone else. Isn't this person suspicious? If Medanzo knew everything, then isn't this very reasonable?"

In addition, the forbidden areas of the Arctic have never been explored.

But Medanzo was able to go in.

How did he do that?
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Buer suddenly felt an earthquake and almost fell off the bed.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

Lu Fuji was surprised.

Lianhua glanced at him and said faintly, "Don't you think it got dark very early today?"

Lu Buer looked up at the sky. It should be around seven o'clock in the evening, but the sky was already pitch black, a bit like the darkness before dawn, deep and gloomy.

"This is Constantine's kingdom, the Great Destruction and the End of Doom."

Lianhua opened the curtain of the tent, looked out at the night, and said softly: "What was supposed to come has finally come. Constantine is indeed still alive. Whether it was his intention or not, he is indeed the only one in the world who can stop that guy. Fortunately, the battle between Medanzo and Constantine limited the spread of power to the greatest extent in pursuit of efficiency, otherwise..."

Lu Bu Er covered his forehead and stood up: "Otherwise we would have been blown away, right?"

Lianhua nodded and said, "Yes."

Lu Buer felt a little bit of a toothache: "This old guy Medanzo is really good at hiding. He has been pretending to be weak before, but I didn't expect him to be so fierce in a real fight? But who do you think is stronger, Medanzo or Constantine? Who of them will win?"

Outsiders basically cannot interfere in this battle.

Even Yuan Rong can’t do it.

Because Medanzo and Constantine both have the combat power of the Holy Monarch level.

This is the pinnacle of this world.

If you are not a divine monarch, then go and have fun somewhere else.

Perhaps only when the Dragon Bird wakes up can it intervene in a battle of this level.

This is the Dragon Bird after it underwent surgery and upgrade.

However, it is unrealistic to awaken the Dragon Bird now, and his Burning Sky Bones are not perfectly compatible with the Order Factor. Once over-consumed, it will cause great damage to the body. In short, it is lacking in endurance and can only rely on short-term explosive power to fight.

Oh no, that's a bit absolute.

In fact, there is another person who can intervene in the battle here.

That is Long Ling.

The problem is that Long Ling is not in the same group as them.

"It's hard to say, because Constantine has probably also integrated the immortal body and the order factor at the same time, and most likely has an Omega core and mastered the power of the Divine Ashes. Constantine and Medanzo are almost identical in system configuration, except for numerology and spells."

Lianhua raised her autumn-water eyes, and a faint holy light rippled out: "The light of the sky and the darkness of the sky complement and counteract each other, and the performance difference of the spells is so small that it can be ignored. Therefore, the combat power of these two people is basically the same. But if anyone is going to win, I still choose Medanzo."

Lu Buer agreed: "If the fighting power is similar, then it actually depends on the brain. This old guy Medanzo is very smart. Since he dares to go, it means he will not lose."

and many more.

He suddenly thought of something and subconsciously took a step back.

Lu Buer's backward movement knocked over the basin of water, and there was a loud bang and water splashed everywhere.

"No, that's not right."

His expression changed drastically, and his eyes even became distracted: "Something is wrong, there is a problem."

Lianhua had never seen such a pale expression on his face and was surprised for a moment.

"We seem to have overlooked something. Medanzo may not win."

Lu Buer covered his aching forehead, and various clues found so far flashed back in his mind. Finally, he pieced together a terrible and horrifying truth in the fog.

This thought seemed to make him fall into an endless abyss, just like the thick and impenetrable night before his eyes. At the end of the darkness was Omega's expressionless face.

There was a strange calmness in that indifference.

As if silently mocking their ignorance.

"why?"

Lianhua tried to read his mind, but all she read was a heart-pounding chill. She gently reached out to touch his hair and soothe his suddenly out-of-control emotions.

"Constantine appeared here after he failed in his attempt to ascend to the North Pole."

The blood in Lu Buer's body ran cold, and his eyes turned pale and empty. "But in history, Constantine is not the only person who went to the North Pole and disappeared."

Lianhua's outstretched hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

"This is impossible……"

As she whispered, the earth began to tremble and the sky became brighter.

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Medanzo was suspended in endless light.

The sky was as bright as a sunrise, and the scorching sunlight washed over the desolate ruins like a tide, penetrating through the steel bars between the concrete, illuminating the dust floating in the corners, and leaving behind mottled light and shadows.

He looked up at the sky, the night sky where light and darkness were intertwined was reflected in his pupils. Thousands of rays of sunlight penetrated the endless darkness. This spectacular scene was like a black mirror shattered into pieces, and light overflowed like water, as if the gate of heaven had been opened.

In order to end the battle as quickly as possible, he also liberated his kingdom.

The ultimate realm called the Heaven of Light and Bliss on Earth is the essence of everything he has heard, seen and learned along the way. It is a small world that can only be created by the Tenth Kingdom, which can forcibly reverse the laws of nature.

This is the Kingdom.

The laws of nature were replaced by his numerology. He felt that he was one with the world, like a god suspended between heaven and earth, overlooking his life. He was able to sense the texture and veins of all things. The truth and mystery of the universe were so clear that he could unleash the power to destroy the world with a wave of his hand.

Although the bright and blissful sky of the human world has not yet been completely liberated.

But this is mainly because the world is currently shrouded in the great destruction and doomsday.

For the evolvers of the tenth realm, the kingdom is the key to deciding the battle.

Whoever liberates the kingdom first will take the initiative.

And Constantine had been preparing here for a long time.

Even if the Human Paradise of Light is liberated, it cannot show its true power, but the speed of the earth's rotation has been affected. The sea of ​​clouds illuminated by the light is flowing rapidly like a tide, and the ruined city is full of whistling sand and rocks, and time passes silently.

The light wandered between heaven and earth, illuminating a black samurai sword suspended in mid-air.

The demon sword Murasame has a slender and thin black blade, the blade is slightly curved into a strange arc, the guard is like burnt and cracked charcoal, and the handle is wrapped with a black bandage.

That is Constantine's soul blade.

The support point of the Great Destruction and Doomsday. "Found it."

Medanzo ignored the gravity and dodged in the sky, leaving behind a broken image that was cut into pieces by light and darkness. He took three or two steps through the air and arrived in front of the samurai sword.

Just as he was about to grasp the samurai sword, the blade suddenly emitted bursts of strange black mist, and the swirling mist swallowed him up with a scream like a demon.

The bright sun that had previously condensed above Medanzo's head was now surrounded by countless black mists!

"This is a trap, deliberately set to lure you in."

In the black fog, Constantine once again broke through time and space and emerged. The dark sun suspended above his head condensed into extremely fierce black sunlight, which burst out under the guidance of the seals in his hands!

Medanzo's shrunken pupils were filled with endless darkness!

With a loud bang, light and darkness were annihilated.

Without a trace of extra air waves spreading, Medanzo fell from mid-air, with a dark bloody hole piercing through his chest. No blood spilled out because it had been burned dry.

He was as light as a feather, his white hair fluttering in the wind, blocking his face.

The blow was not fatal, but it injured him severely.

Even the light in the sky became dim.

"you lose."

Constantine swooped down from the black fog, falling rapidly with the samurai sword in both hands.

Seeing that the knife was about to pierce Medanzo's throat, he suddenly stretched out his right hand.

Making seals with one hand, the rules are strict.

Constantine's eyes trembled slightly because he saw the smile on the man's lips.

"You're the one who took the bait."

Medanzo's fluttering hair was messed up by the wind, and the sunlight in his eyes was so dim, no longer as brilliant as before, but with a dim twilight.

Constantine then realized something was wrong. It turned out that the light in the sky was not dimming because it was about to go out, but because dusk had fallen after the sun, and twilight enveloped the world.

That is the third conceptual variation of Divine Ashes, Dusk Light.

How is this possible?

Constantine simply couldn't believe it. The man opposite him had clearly just mastered the Divine Ashes Technique. In the beginning, he even used the Dawn Light in a mess. Later, he also learned and used the Sunlight Light on the spot. However, at the most critical moment, he comprehended the Dusk Light.

This is a conceptual change that even Constantine was not sure how to use.

Medanzo's combat power is indeed on par with his, and his configuration is exactly the same.

But the two people's understanding is very different.

"Dusk, forbidden!"

The fallen Medanzo opened his arms as if embracing the sky and the earth. The dusk clouds behind him revealed a deep twilight, making him look like a god in the dusk, the only one in heaven and on earth.

Constantine could not avoid the blow.

Because it was twilight everywhere, no matter where he hid.

His darkness was pierced through in an instant, and he seemed to have no ability to resist.

This was Medanzo's tactic. He actually used himself as bait. He never intended to use the sunlight to fight the enemy. The real deciding factor was actually the dusk light!
The moment Constantine was enveloped by the dusk light, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The samurai sword in his hand was trembling, and the darkness that covered half the sky crumbled like sand in the wind. The kingdom of great destruction and doomsday was actually loosened, as if a building was about to collapse.

This is the ability of Twilight, and its name is Forbidden.

For anyone who is enveloped by the light of dusk, the laws of nature will become invalid.

Even if it was only for a moment, it was enough.

"You don't have to be too discouraged, because I wasn't completely sure I could comprehend the twilight light just now. But I believe in myself. I am the smartest person in the world. If even I can't do it, then no one can. Hard work is actually not worth mentioning in front of talent."

Medanzo thought of someone, a smile appeared on his lips, and his mocking laughter spread between heaven and earth with the dim twilight: "Some people are not as fast as me in cheating."

The darkness was collapsing and Constantine was coughing up blood.

He no longer had the strength to hold the samurai sword, and fell out of control like a meteorite.

Medanzo flew upside down and hovered above the ruins, summoning the floating sun wheel, and drew out a shining sword, pointing it at him from a distance.

"You deserved to lose, old friend."

He held the sword and let himself fall.

boom!
Constantine smashed a huge hole in the long street like a meteorite. The tremendous impact force shook the broken buildings within a radius of 100 meters. The splashed dust surged like a tide, rising into the sky and gathering into a mushroom cloud.

The impact of the fall would not have caused him any harm, but the dusk light had rendered all his abilities ineffective. He was now almost a mortal body with only the physical strength of the tenth realm left.

"It's not unfair. I could have fought you for three days and three nights, but you tricked me."

The third generation of the Holy Monarch murmured softly: "But, Medanzo..."

His whispers were cut by the howling of the wind.

Medanzo's shining sword pierced through the air and fell down, and the light flooded his pupils.

But suddenly, the screaming stopped abruptly.

The light flickered, penetrating the surging waves of dust and air.

The sharp sound of thousands of birds chirping rang out.

There was a click.

The sword of light shattered, and the light disappeared without a trace.

Someone waved his hands and cast a majestic and indifferent glance towards the sky.

It was a man in a suit and tie, with white hair casually draped behind his back. Under the scattered hair was a handsome and stern face. Electric arcs were wrapped around his body like snakes, and a Tang Dynasty sword wrapped in white cloth was floating beside him, obviously suspended in the air by the electromagnetic force.

He has a slender figure but is slightly thin, yet his aura is capable and sharp.

There was only a pair of pupils, filled with lightning and thunder.

Medanzo was suspended in mid-air, looking at the uninvited guest in silence.

He was no stranger to this person.

In fact, if you randomly pull an ordinary person over, you won’t feel unfamiliar with this person.

Because this person's name is Li Xingpan.

The second generation of holy monarch.

Li Xingpan.

"It's really a ghost."

Medanzo was suspended in mid-air, staring down into the other's eyes.

Li Xingpan just raised his head and looked at him silently. His eyes, which were filled with lightning, seemed to be flowing with scorching sunlight, which was also a trace of the Divine Ashes Technique.

At this moment, Medanzo's heart finally died.

In fact, he knew it very well.

Constantine couldn't beat him.

Constantine himself should be aware of this.

But he still has confidence.

Medanzo was very curious about what his trump card was.

In the end, things turned out to be the worst possible outcome, just as Medanzo had expected.

"Are you the fourth generation?"

Li Xingpan's voice was cold and stiff: "No, that's not right. You are not the fourth generation, but you are better than the fourth generation. It seems that after the three of us unlucky guys, a smart person finally appeared."

His voice was like rolling thunder, echoing in the sky.

"I can't say I'm smart. I'm just here to take the blame for some unlucky kid."

Medanzo put his hands in his pockets and looked down at him: "He should be the fourth generation."

"There is no difference. It's just a question of whether the Akashic Holy Church recognizes it. You are indeed the fourth generation in the true sense, but I am curious about who the next generation will be?" Li Xingpan stepped through the dust and grasped the Tang sword wrapped in white cloth.

"hehe."

Medanzo said calmly, "Your brother-in-law."

Li Xingpan was slightly startled: "Brother-in-law?"

"You'll know when you meet."

Medanzo sighed: "If I'm not mistaken, the other one is here too, right?"

Faint footsteps were heard in the dust, and a handsome middle-aged man walked out.

He was a middle-aged man wearing a dark green military uniform, his hair meticulously combed back, revealing a resolute and handsome face. On his back was a stringless wooden bow that looked as if it had been burnt into charcoal. His aura was like an active volcano about to erupt, and his standing posture showed that he was terrifyingly strong.

No one could see his eyes clearly.

Because there was a burning flame in his pupils, and there was a faint flash of sunlight.

The first sacred monarch, Yuan Xi.

"I'm not surprised you found me. After all, I'm not good at hiding."

Yuan Xi's hearty laughter echoed in the ruins, and he said with a hint of regret: "If I hadn't received the order to wait until you have revealed all your cards before taking action, I would have come out long ago."

As the twilight faded, Constantine returned to normal. He silently stood up from the deep pit on the long street, brushed off the dust on his body, and raised his head silently.

Three generations of sacred monarchs stood side by side.

The scene was truly spectacular.

Medanzo's condescending eyes turned cold, and he said in a mocking tone: "The three generations of holy monarchs have become Omega's running dog."

This is really a pity.

Of course, he could guess what Lu Buer could guess.

Constantine was assimilated by a certain existence only after he went to the North Pole.

Then the first and second generations may be no exception.

Three generations of holy monarchs have entered that Arctic research institute.

But in the end all ended in failure.

Yuan Xi was the first to complain: "Stop cursing, stop cursing. Our souls are all asleep. What's the point of cursing a simulated personality? I didn't mean to fall asleep. That guy wanted to assimilate me, and it was an opportunity for me. He did succeed, but I also made him weaker. Facts have proved that the guy's control over history is no longer that strong."

Li Xingpan glanced at him and said coldly: "You are also straightforward. He didn't really want to scold you. He just wanted to see if the stimulation of words could awaken our souls."

"Well, that's true."

Constantine laughed and said, "If he really wants to curse, it will be much worse than this."

The three generations of sacred monarchs raised their heads and said in unison: "Why don't you run away?"

The wind and sand blew, and Medanzo, who was suspended in the air, had an expressionless face.

To run or not to run, that is indeed the question.

Because Medanzo will face three holy monarchs at once.

And they are all divine monarchs who are even more powerful than when they were alive.

Each of them possesses immortality and the factor of order.

Everyone has mastered the Divine Ashes Technique.

Everyone has an Omega pseudo-core in their body.

In other words, the four of them have exactly the same configuration in their evolutionary system.

No, Medanzo may be the one who suffers the most.

Because he had just mastered the Divine Ashes Technique not long ago, he had to learn a lot of things on the spot.

This is a battle that cannot be won.

No one can win.

If Medanzo escapes, we can still make long-term plans.

If you don't leave, you will really die here.

"Have you read Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"

After a long time, Medanzo suddenly said.

The three holy monarchs stood in the floating dust and did not respond to him.

Because they found that the person in front of them had no intention of escaping.

This guy really intends to fight one against three!

"In fact, when I first watched the three heroes fighting Lu Bu, my blood was boiling."

Medanzo's eyes revealed a desperate madness, and the smile on his lips became more and more exaggerated: "But I am not replacing the three brothers of Taoyuan, but Lu Bu."

He suddenly spread his hands and laughed crazily, "There has never been a person in this world who can fight three sacred monarchs at the same time, and I can create this history today. How can I not be excited? Since everyone is at the monarch level, I would like to know..."

The sky is bright.

The kingdom of the earthly paradise of bliss and light is expanding at will.

"After all, you are stronger..."

Medanzo said softly: "I am still stronger."

After a moment of silence.

Yuan Xi clapped silently: "The young are really formidable."

Li Xingpan seemed to have seen something, and said expressionlessly: "So that's how it is, you are the one who escaped from the institute? You are very special, maybe you can do something that others can't. If you can defeat the three of us in one fell swoop, it can also save the world a lot of trouble."

Constantine shook his head, a trace of regret in his eyes, and said regretfully: "My old friend is such a person... But unfortunately, according to my calculations, the probability of our losing is zero."

The wind blew Medanzo's white hair, and a hint of mockery appeared on his lips.

"If the three of you have self-awareness, then the probability of my winning is indeed zero. But I don't think that three guys who are only in form but not in spirit can beat me."

He pointed at himself and said, "I... have a soul."

For a moment, Medanzo disappeared into the sky.

Before Constantine could react, his head was grabbed and smashed into a deep pit!

With a loud bang, Constantine broke through the earth and seemed to be buried in the abyss!

What a terrifying force!

Before Li Xingpan's right hand could grasp the hilt of the knife, his chest was pressed against it.

The slender pale hand suddenly exerted force!

He seemed to be pushed into the torrent of time, the sky and the earth turned upside down, and the deserted street scenes passed by.

In the end, even Yuan Xi was kicked away, causing countless overlapping sonic booms along the way!

Medanzo's crazy laughter echoed between heaven and earth.

He floated above the desolate ruins and breathed freely, as if swallowing up all the scattered light between heaven and earth into his body. His slender and thin body became translucent, like a god.

"Hahaha, Lu Zhe and An Xian's reminders have indeed come true. I have been preparing for this day for decades. This may be a realm you have never imagined, a power beyond the kingdom."

He covered his face with his hands in excitement, but endless burning light overflowed from between his fingers: "Although it is only temporary, it can still be called... the eleventh realm."

(End of this chapter)