Alien Dust

Chapter 211 The Godhead that Transcends Everything
When he was almost killed by a single sword, the White Ghost Swordsman showed a strong desire to survive.

He sensed a stream of purple glass ice in the air, which was wrapping around his arms and heading towards his heart.

The White Ghost Swordsman suddenly raised his sword and slashed hard at his left arm.

Then I saw a large piece of arm falling off his body. Without a drop of blood flowing out, a large amount of evil spirit gushed out instead.

After getting rid of this mysterious and terrifying power of death, the White Ghost Swordsman fled far away in panic, and the mask he was so proud of almost fell off in fright.

"You are so cruel to yourself." Wu Hen said with some surprise.

If it were before, Wu Hen really had no way to deal with this White Ghost Swordsman, as the opponent's strength was comparable to his previous self.

But after Xiaoyi digested that half pill of Death Omen Yuanyou, the Death Omen substance released had already begun to have the power of the Black Miracle. It was estimated that even if the two masters of the Totem Holy Sect came, they would be killed instantly if they did not perceive this power.

The White Ghost Swordsman actually managed to survive even with a broken arm. His reaction was extremely quick.

Now Wu Hen ignored him and took a step forward, decisively stepping into the purple curtain of death.

The Purple Emperor Butterfly that had lost half of its body no longer exuded the same high intelligence as before. It was like a young emperor with a bad temper and bloodthirsty nature. It was constantly issuing killing orders. No matter what the current situation was, it would slaughter all the humans within sight.

As Wu Hen stepped into the purple curtain of death, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

The Purple Emperor Butterfly looked at the strange man in front of it, obviously confused. How did the other party pass through the purple death curtain that was sure to kill him?
It was not until the Purple Emperor Butterfly sensed the same deathly aura emanating from this person as its own that it suddenly realized that this was the shameless and despicable human being from before!

"It's you!!"

The Purple Emperor Butterfly was furious, and the cold voice of the AI ​​turned into an almost insane roar.

"All the Tyrant Tiger Armors share your brain, but it's a pity that your brain isn't that great."

Wu Hen stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the Purple Emperor Butterfly, letting it flutter and struggle between his fingers.

"Human wisdom is enough for you to learn for several lifetimes. I will first teach you what it means to burn your boats and then what it means to sneak through Chencang!"

The Purple Emperor Butterfly still wanted to break free from Wu Hen's control, but under the cover of the black void, this little butterfly was like being entangled by a black dragon, so how could it possibly break free.

Wu Hen turned around, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Yinji Xuannv Liu Mengying through the purple death curtain.

To be honest, besides the joy I felt the moment I received Death Omen Yuanyou, I also felt a little guilty.

After all, the other half should theoretically belong to Liu Mengying. She paid a great price to get here. When she saw the Purple Emperor Butterfly was right in front of her, it was snatched away by the person she trusted the most!
Liu Mengying also looked at Wu Hen at this moment, her cheeks full of disbelief.

She didn't quite understand why this usually cowardly guy would show unparalleled courage at this moment and break into the curtain of death...

"goodbye!"

Wu Hen uttered these two words, but no sound came out.

Crushing the Death Omen Yuanyou, the Purple Emperor Butterfly instantly turned into countless purple dust crystals, covering Wu Hen's body.

His soul began to peel off, and Wu Hen clearly felt the call of the goddess Nuwa, as if there was a gate in the sky, with a ray of light shining through the gate, leading him back to his original world.

The soul returned home, and Nuwa's law once again allowed Wu Hen to escape from the chaotic battlefield.

It was like waking up from a deep dream. When he opened his eyes, he saw his own bed. The soft sunlight was half on the windowsill and half on his cheek. Wu Hen opened his eyes.

He subconsciously raised his arm, and half of the butterfly was flying on his palm, while the other half of the Death Butterfly in his body also flew out, and after entwining with each other, it quickly recovered into a complete Purple Emperor Butterfly.

Got the Death Omen Yuanyou!

If this thing did not really exist, Wu Hen would also feel that everything that happened in the Red Palace just now was an illusion.

The pupils glowed a little purple, and Wu Hen felt that the world he saw was slightly different...

The colors of the room seem brighter, and I can easily distinguish the same colors. It seems that the surrounding colors are divided into more color numbers in an orderly manner. Each color number represents completely different information and will be fed back to my brain.

"Have I inherited the spiritual vision of my inhabitant?" Wu Hen was surprised and delighted. He never expected that when he received the Death Omen Yuanyou, he would also receive an ultimate gift.

The male priest of the underworld possessed third-order clairvoyance, and could accurately analyze key information even in an extremely chaotic battlefield. He could also quickly detect ambushes and traps with his eyes.

The world he sees is very beautiful in black and white, close to elegant ink colors.

But Wu Hen is not like that now. He can distinguish the colors of things more clearly...

He did not fully inherit the third-level clairvoyance, he merely gained clairvoyance!

That's pretty good too.

It's like my three senses have awakened!

The spiritual element in the wasteland chooses a good place to live...

The male priest was completely lost. He obviously could not adapt to this terrifying and chaotic world. His clairvoyance factor also followed him, which was the proof that his life had once walked in this world.

……

At the Red Palace Terrace,
One woman was particularly dazzling, like a purple moon in the clear sky.

When she walked slowly in the light, she was more like the graceful and noble Guanghan Fairy, without a trace of worldly air on her!
"Buzz buzz~~~~~~~~~~"

Her strong and extraordinary aura attracted a large number of red stings. They didn't seem to care about the existence of Si Zhao Yuanyou or not, and just enjoyed fighting with humans.

Facing the huge red sting, Liu Mengying, who transformed into the Guanghan Fairy, was covered in purple lotus fire!
With skin as white as ice and bones as delicate as jade, Liu Mengying was wrapped in a purple lotus. With a flick of her sleeve, the purple netherworld fire turned into a silent ripple of annihilation, spreading in all directions!

All the red stings disappeared in an instant.

It was as if the purple death curtain of Death Omen Yuanyou was spreading. No matter how many Zergs there were in the Red Palace and the Silver Broad Land, they all died the moment they came into contact with the purple ripples, and no trace of their bodies was left.

Thousands of red stings were annihilated, and with just a flick of the sleeve, the power that transcended the mortal world made all the people who had been fighting hard before stand still in shock!
Everyone's eyes fell on Liu Mengying.

Perhaps before, some people did not believe in her identity, thinking that it was impossible for a Yin-Yang Xuannv to be so destitute as to associate with the various ethnic groups in Chigang, and even unable to escape from this bizarre Chigang...

But at this moment, no one doubted her divine nature that transcended everything!

(End of this chapter)