Civilization Trial: Start by Building a Sci-Fi Heaven

Chapter 592 Returning Freedom to All Beings [Part 3]

The words have not yet fallen.

The auras of the nine six-dimensional beings surged violently, like a raging Xuanhuang storm, shattering the surrounding spacetime into a super-quantum state.

The Eastern Emperor Bell is even more precarious and on the verge of collapse.

Its aura flickered intermittently.

It's just a hair's breadth away from being completely shattered.

Obviously.

These nine six-dimensional beings concealed their strength from beginning to end and did not go all out.

even……

Their sudden outburst of anger at this moment was merely an expression of their true feelings.

The real Them.

They remained calm and composed, never showing the slightest panic or worry.

"Leave this to us, Yang Mo. China has become the most crucial link in the plan. To succeed in this battle, we must completely suppress them with the [Underworld Universe]!"

Qiongtian Zhigao stepped forward and simultaneously transmitted his voice to Yang Mo.

Will……

The chief priest revealed all the details of the final battle he had planned for them.

Subsequently.

Regardless of Yang Mo's reaction.

There is no turning back.

It transformed into a stream of light and crashed into the [Eastern Emperor Bell].

"boom!"

In the instant of the collision.

The Eastern Emperor Bell remained unmoved, without even the slightest tremor.

And the highest heavens...

It was instantly annihilated, along with its body in various timelines.

They all vanished like bubbles.

Disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

Only wisps of residual energy remained, drifting slowly through the shattered spacetime.

"Ants."

The nine six-dimensional beings didn't even glance at the sky.

Continue to concentrate and exert all your strength to shatter the golden bell, suppress the rebellion, wash the world in blood, cleanse the current time and space, and continue your journey upstream.

“In your eyes, we are naturally ants.”

The Queen Mother of the West gave a bitter smile, but her brows were filled with madness: "But today, we ants will defy the heavens and, with our lowly bodies, shake you, the high-dimensional beings who have shrouded us for countless ages!"

Say it.

The Queen Mother of the West radiated an extremely brilliant light, a light that contained endless tragedy and determination.

"The heavens have left their mark and coordinates on the Eastern Emperor Bell."

"Now."

"It is our turn to go."

She turned around.

He looked back at the ancient fleet of ancestors.

"Zizzi-"

A fleet that blots out the sky.

They all burst forth with their most brilliant light, transmitting the most powerful beams of light and energy into her body.

Simultaneously.

Sumeru was incorporated into the precepts.

All fleets changed their form, driving four layers of transformation, turning into tiny particles, and automatically heading towards the coordinates marked by the sky.

them……

They traded their own lives and the future of the entire civilization for that vague and uncertain freedom.

"Even if we fail, our human race will not hesitate!!"

The Queen Mother of the West stood tall and watched as her people's fleet merged into the cracks of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Vast energy.

It resonated with the [Eastern Emperor Bell].

Like a fusion agent.

They painstakingly repaired the shocking cracks.

At last.

She gave Yang Mo a deep look, a hint of approval flashing in her eyes.

He didn't even turn his head back.

Together with their people, they plunged into the rift, sacrificing the entire human race's blood to the golden bell!
"Om-"

at last.

The Eastern Emperor Bell resounds.

A deep, long neigh was heard.

The deep, long roar was like the roar of an ancient beast, or the first boom at the beginning of the universe, carrying endless majesty and mysterious power, instantly sweeping across the entire shattered spacetime.

The nine six-dimensional beings were surrounded by a violent, surging black and yellow storm.

The sound caused a brief pause, slowing the speed at which it broke through the golden bell.

"That's it?!"

The nine six-dimensional beings remained calm and composed.

They were not moved by the self-sacrifice of the Queen Mother of the West and others.

In the countless years that have extended the life of the universe, they have witnessed far too many "moths to a flame" and "ants trying to shake a tree."

The Queen Mother of the West and her companions.

Not the first.

It won't be the last.

And the winner.

From beginning to end, there were only them.

They gazed outwards at Yang Mo, who was outside the golden bell, doing his utmost to guide the vast [Underworld Universe] to descend.

This vast universe.

On the background.

After receiving the legacy of the twenty-five fallen six-dimensional beings, it became even more powerful, possessing a force one-third the size of them.

but……

That's all.

"break!"

They raised their hands and continued to bombard the golden bell.

far away.

Yang Mo once again felt indescribable pressure. Since the start of the battle, his mental energy had been severely depleted, and he even spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked listless.

I was completely dazed and lost in thought.

Fighting against these six-dimensional beings, he was ultimately unable to maintain the six-dimensional realm for long, and was exhausted and about to reach his limit.

And now.

They are still charging forward, about to break through the cage that China has prepared for them.

time.

It's becoming increasingly urgent.

"No!"

"My China has come to this point, and I am all alone. We must not be defeated!!"

“I made that promise.”

"May every Chinese person be like a dragon, and may our nation prosper forever!!"

A raging fire ignited in Yang Mo's eyes, a fire that seemed to burn away the shattered space-time.

He endured the excruciating pain in his mind, frantically forming hand seals and chanting incantations. Each character seemed to carry immense power, establishing a closer connection with the [Underworld Universe].

will.

It is trembling.

His power is still rising.

Within the vast universe of the underworld, countless universes that have evolved and the myriad civilizations that have been nurtured within them now sense the sorrow and urgency conveyed by Yang Mo.

then.

An astonishing scene.

Appeared again.

……

The vast universe of the underworld.

One hundred thousand years ago.

In a certain universe.

A middle-aged man dressed in a blue lotus robe, having seen through the illusions of the void, stepped outside the universe and witnessed the vastness of the ocean.

We have come to know the vastness of the universe.

In the countless timelines he existed in, astonishing legends were left behind, and countless beings sang his name.

suddenly.

He closed his eyes.

Sensed something.

The figure staggered.

Looks sad.

After a while.

A long sigh.

Is the universe too heavy?

He smiled bitterly, looking at his cultivation level, which he had accumulated over 30,000 years.

Without a moment's hesitation.

Raise your hand.

He then pressed it against his forehead.

at the same time.

He proved his identity eternally, unifying his past selves across countless timelines, and each of them performed the same action.

Raise your hand.

Apply it to the center of the forehead.

suicide.

suicide.

suicide!

After tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation, this man of extraordinary talent chose to commit suicide.

……

The vast universe of the underworld.

2.7 billion years ago.

On a deserted planet.

An elderly man with white hair, holding a simple cane, stood in the center of the tribe, gazing up at the chaotic sky.

Although he was hunched over, his eyes revealed endless depth and wisdom.

He was also the first powerful being in the [Underworld Universe] to achieve supreme power and comprehend the truth of the universe.

at this time.

A strange message flooded his mind.

His body trembled slightly, and a look of shock and determination flashed in his eyes.

"Is that so?"

He murmured to himself, his voice soft and steady, having already made his decision.

The universe is too heavy.

It is so heavy that it is difficult to move.

But the same thing.

The universe is too light, too light to suppress a powerful enemy. Therefore...

As the most powerful being in the universe, having already transformed into a five-dimensional being, he had no choice but to commit suicide.

It has its own inherent strengths.

My body returns to heaven and earth.

To lighten the burden on the universe.

To make it lighter.

Simultaneously.

While returning to the world, it also further enhances the essence of the universe.

after all.

Cultivation is about addition.

He cultivated for countless years, absorbing and consuming countless resources from the universe; it was not a simple matter of one plus one equals two.

The essence of the universe.

Through his cultivation, he has achieved growth of a hundredfold, a thousandfold, ten thousandfold, and even ten millionfold.

"That's all."

He sighed.

Holding a cane.

It struck the open space in front of him, and his body and soul vanished in an instant.

He left behind countless legends in the [Underworld Universe], and his extraordinary talent earned him the title of "Unrivaled Throughout the Ages," yet he has now fallen.

……

at the same time.

The vast universe of the underworld.

Everywhere, shocking scenes of suicide are unfolding.

And with the fall of the supreme powerhouse and the five-dimensional life form.

Yang Mo immediately felt the pressure lessen considerably, and at the same time, the enormous [Underworld Universe] above his head became even more condensed and incredibly real.

"Nine quadrillion supreme beings have fallen; that's quite a grand gesture."

Within the golden bell.

The nine six-dimensional beings glanced at the [Underworld Universe] and instantly understood everything.

Words that seem to be words of approval.

But it carried an undisguised mockery and contempt.

The so-called supreme.

In their eyes, they are no different from ants.

But Yang Mo had no time to pay attention to the mockery of the nine six-dimensional beings. He was focused on guiding the increasingly powerful [Underworld Universe], silently counting the required time.

"One hundred breaths."

On weekdays.

One hundred breaths is an extremely short time, but for him now it feels like an eternity.

It's too long.

It was a long time, as long as the sea had changed into mulberry fields.

"ended."

A calm voice suddenly rang out.

"Click——"

All that could be heard was a crisp sound.

It echoed in the six-dimensional void.

The Eastern Emperor Bell, one of the four ultimate weapons forged by China, was completely shattered, with countless mechanical components annihilated and vanishing into the vast void.

Nine beings of six dimensions.

They escaped from their predicament.

Without the slightest hesitation, they immediately set out to attack Yang Mo, aiming to obliterate him and the [Underworld Universe] he controlled.

"Do they really think our human race is without any members?!"

At this moment.

Another voice suddenly came from outside the sixth-dimensional void.

Followed by.

The six-dimensional void in front of them was immediately enveloped by eight strange forces.

These eight forces.

It represents the most fundamental and powerful force of the Eight Great Principles among the five dimensions.

Every one.

They had reached the limit of their journey, with nowhere left to go or advance.

The forces of the eight schools of thought converged.

It transformed into a Tai Chi Bagua diagram, suppressing the surrounding void and blocking Yang Mo from reaching the nine six-dimensional beings.

"Ok?"

The nine six-dimensional beings raised their eyebrows and looked outside the battlefield, staring at a middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen clothes.

This middle-aged man.

The language they speak is of the same origin as that of the Queen Mother of the West and others.

However, the cultivation system it employs.

But it is completely different.

His face was resolute, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, and he exuded an extraordinary aura. Although he did not deliberately release his pressure, the nine six-dimensional beings all felt something unusual about him.

"Half-step into the sixth dimension?!"

The nine people looked slightly taken aback, but immediately understood everything.

He said coldly, "Where is Yan? Bring that traitor to see me!!"

"Yes, you will see him soon."

The newcomer's lips curled up in a smile.

He turned and left.

A single Bagua diagram acts as if sealing off the heavens and the earth.

He trapped himself and nine other beings within it, and also sealed away one-third of his original body, which was flowing with the river of time!

It spans a full 30 billion years.

And countless oceans of time and space.

They were all trapped within this Bagua diagram.

"You are……"

Yang Mo was also somewhat taken aback, looking at the newcomer with confusion.

"you did it."

The newcomer smiled slightly.

She looked at Yang Mo with the same loving gaze one would show to a junior.

"Dare to ask senior..."

Yang Mo's mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

But the person in front of me.

Instead of exchanging pleasantries with him, she strode towards the nine six-dimensional beings.

"Watch closely, this palm strike of mine is going to be really cool."

He laughed heartily.

Before the laughter subsided, Fuxi's aura suddenly changed, as if the entire universe was rising and falling with his breath.

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram is formed by the condensation of the great power of the eight great paths.

It slowly rotated behind him.

It exudes a heart-stopping aura.

Its aura.

It broke through the dimensional constraints and reached the sixth dimension, and the effect continued to intensify.

See this.

The nine six-dimensional beings had solemn expressions. They immediately created clones and unleashed a barrage of attacks in response.

This is also...

This was the first time they had taken a serious stance.

because……

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Brilliant.

The most magnificent sight since the birth of the universe.

And so it began.

The middle-aged man who held the Bagua diagram gradually disintegrated, but his palm was imprinted between heaven and earth.

It pressed down fiercely on the nine six-dimensional beings.

below.

The very essence of the river of time is constantly churning, and the 30 billion-year-long area it encompasses is continuously shattering.

The foundation of the entire universe.

even more……

It was shaken like never before.

"puff--"

All nine six-dimensional beings coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Their bodies.

For the first time, I experienced trauma.

This is also the first time they have been injured in countless years.

"Fuxi! How dare you!!"

The nine men's pupils seemed to burst, and their roars echoed between heaven and earth.

anger.

An unprecedented anger.

But they could not find a target to vent their frustrations.

Because after that palm strike, the middle-aged man vanished into thin air.

Gone forever.

No information or trace was left behind.

"Damn it! Their goal isn't just to suppress us, but also to destroy this ten-dimensional universe!!"

The nine six-dimensional beings exchanged glances, and their intelligence ignited once more.

To deduce the past and present.

Calculating everything in front of you.

soon.

Then it dawned on me.

"So, his name was Fuxi."

Yang Mo closed his eyes, the image of the middle-aged man who had appeared like a fleeting flower just moments before floating in his mind.

Then immerse yourself in the moment.

He continued to manipulate the [Underworld Universe], enveloping the nine six-dimensional beings.

"Ants!"

The nine beings raised their heads in anger.

A gaze descended and pierced through Yang Mo's brow, the destructive energy annihilating all life within Yang Mo's body.

Excruciating pain.

It constantly challenged his will.

but……

He still didn't stop.

"What kind of skill is it to make things difficult for the younger generation? Your opponent is me."

An old man carrying a basket on his back and holding a wooden cane emerged from the void.

(End of this chapter)