Alien Dust

Chapter 419: Soul Casting Disaster
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"Welcome the wrath of Chiyou!"

Bai Ze heard such a voice while he was sleeping.

He turned over, letting the sky and earth change color and the stars shake.

"Xing Tian's blood floods, his blade cuts through the galaxy!"

Bai Ze half opened his eyes and saw a headless ancient god standing in the wild mountains. The majestic mountains only reached its ankles. In its hand, it held a Kunlun divine axe, and the axe blade chopped towards the sky and earth. The power of the axe even caused fractures in the distant galaxies!

Bai Ze only took a quick glance and was already frightened out of his wits.

In the world of the scroll, all the ancient beasts with the blood of Xingtian are great demons. Bai Ze has to take a detour when he encounters one. If he is not careful, all his feathers will be stripped off and cooked like a fat duck.

The Xue Xingtian transformed by Si Zai was obviously the one who inherited the true teachings of the ancient ancestor god. The Kunlun Axe in his hand was condensed from an ancient sacred mountain range, so its power was naturally terrifying.

Bai Ze did not even have the heart to see how Wu Hen was chopped into pieces. In short, the energy from the axe blade had already turned into a torrent of blood, wreaking havoc in this mountainous environment. The entire inner world was filled with bloody skies and bloody ground for who knows how long, which was a complete recreation of the ancient gods' Shura field.

The might of Si Zai was still constantly displaying itself. Countless ancient divine shadows were like heroic spirits imprisoned by Si Zai. Bai Ze saw the Skull Mountain, the ancestor of all dragons, resurrected and fighting with Wu Hen in the city in the form of a skeleton. He also saw immortal ghosts glowing with dark light. They did not look like they had disappeared in the long years. They stood vividly on the earth like towering mountain shadows. At a command from Sha Chi You, the immortal ghosts in the mountain shadows opened like the underworld and rushed towards Wu Hen.

Bai Ze couldn't help but marvel.

After all, they are at the same level as the eight gods, and their divine powers are all different.

And Wu Hen's original understanding was correct. The magical powers mastered by Si Zai were simply countless. If every magical power of this magnitude was to be cracked, it would take a full ten thousand years.

"So much time has passed, has this guy found the so-called high-dimensional cracking method?" Bai Ze began to wonder.

Bai Ze didn’t count how many years had passed. Just like a blink of an eye, it was all over.

Wu Hen, on the other hand, gave Bai Ze the feeling that he had truly grown and evolved. He was no longer killed instantly when he came into contact with Si Zai's divine might. Even with the new divine might, he could still survive for a while...

But we are still a long way from defeating Si Zai.

"Good fellow, why are you using this trick again?"

Wu Hen can now lock onto Si Zai more quickly within the majestic divine power. When the divine power is too overbearing, Wu Hen will adopt the strategy of "capture the king first" and force Si Zai to give up his ability to capture spirits and send generals.

With the power of the Black Miracle Death Sword, if it could cut down the Chaos Moon, it would still be able to cause serious damage to Si Zai.

It's a pity that Wu Hen hasn't encountered Si Zai yet.

"The crying of ghosts and the howling of wolves and immortals are too scary. It is really difficult to fall asleep at this stage. It is good that Wu Hen used this old method to force Si Zai to take back his magical powers. It is not easy to cross the mountains of immortals and ghosts." Bai Ze nodded secretly.

During the period of killing Chiyou, Bai Ze had the most difficult time.

Wu Hen has been completely immersed in the battle, fighting Si Zai, and seems to have found endless joy, but he is tortured by the heroic spirits of the immortals and demons. From time to time, he sees his old friend from the ancient times. It seems that it still retains the memory of those years and appears in front of him with a mouth full of ghost fangs from time to time, which really scares Bai Ze.

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Day after day, year after year.

Bai Ze's cultivation has increased by an unknown amount. He feels that even if he goes to the gods, the eight gods will look at him differently.

But if I think about it carefully, the eight gods are also practicing. If I increase my cultivation level over the years, theoretically they are also increasing. The passage of time in the world of the painting scroll does not follow the laws of time in the universe...

“Buzz!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook violently. Bai Ze was startled and hurriedly hid in his own safe nest.

After he was no longer in danger, Bai Ze raised his head to look outside, and discovered that Si Zai had rarely revealed his true form, the Moon of Chaos.

In the faint corona near the Chaos Moon, a figure holding a sword is particularly eye-catching. He is like the ancient god Kuafu who chased the sun, and Houyi who shot down the sun. The black miracle bloomed into a vast black void, which actually swallowed up the entire mountain and river realm, and even suppressed the Chaos Crown emitted by the Chaos Moon.

"This has happened so many times. You're using the same trick again. Have you encountered a divine power that you can't resist at all?" Bai Ze felt that Wu Hen was going to take shortcuts again this time.

Of course, this itself is also a way to crack the problem.

Si Zai is the spirit of all changes. What makes it stronger than the Black Miracle Death Sword is that it can display many ancient divine powers, but it is impossible for it to crush the Black Miracle in all aspects. At least in terms of vitality, recovery ability and resistance to blows, it cannot reach the level of the Black Miracle.

The Chaos Moon flew upwards, and a vast Chaos Desert appeared beneath it, blocking Wu Hen's attack this time.

But Wu Hen was not like he was in the past. The flower of black miracle blossomed in his body and the sword in his hand became huge and towering. The scale of the world in this mountain and river realm could not contain the grandeur of this black miracle!
In the heart of the sky, cracks appeared on the stone tablet in the mysterious basin. The white lightning power that seeped out of the cracks penetrated into the outside world, just like the space inside a skyscraper being shattered layer by layer, beams and columns broke, and layers collapsed.

The darkness was endless and there was only one sword in the entire mountain and river realm. The pitch-blackness of the vast universe seemed to be the cold light of the sword, and the Moon of Chaos was nothing more than a star shell with its brilliance suppressed!

"Oh no, this kid is serious this time!" Bai Ze suddenly realized something.

Bai Ze slept for a very long time. He occasionally saw Wu Hen hitting the moon with his sword. Most of the time, it was a feint, in order to force Si Zai to stop commanding its magical soldiers.

Both times were also pretend.

Countless times it was just a pretense.

But there was only one time, a time that even Wu Hen himself was not sure of, a truth that even a high-dimensional god like Si Zai could not capture, and it was enough to pose a real threat to Si Zai's life!
"A one in ten thousand chance of winning... this is what you see when you look down at me."

"One truth among ten thousand falsehoods, this is my strategy."

"If I don't compete with you from the same perspective as you, then I will definitely face endless frustration."

"When I attack you countless times, each time it is false, then you have to be wary of me, beware of one of my desperate moves."

"Your vigilance and tense state can last once, twice, three times, a hundred times, a thousand times, but you can never really be wary of me ten thousand times. When you need to be careful and wary of me, I am already at the same height as you."

"According to your rules, I can challenge you countless times."

"And you only have one chance to fail."

"Then when I stand at the same level as you, all I have to do is give it my all once, and use thousands of lies to cover up this one true moment!"

The darkness is endless, but it does not mean there are no bright stars. After Wu Hen released all the black miracle soul flowers, his thoughts were like billions of star swords, spreading throughout the entire mountain and river environment!
The mountain and river realm was brighter than ever before, with sword stars interweaving, they surrounded the Supreme Black Miracle, surrounded Wu Hen holding the Death Sword, and with a command that shook the world, the sword struck the Chaos Moon, and billions of Sky-rayed Sword Stars flew towards the Chaos Moon! !

"Si Zai!"

Wu Hen calmly and solemnly pronounced the name of the god, and then said in the same tone that had frustrated him countless times,

"Welcome my Black Miracle Sword Might!!!"

The majestic sword power was like an annihilating star rain, instantly shattering the mountains and rivers created by the Moon of Chaos. One after another, the primitive swords fell like heavenly monuments. With Wu Hen's angry roar, he also turned into one of the billions of star swords!
"Shh!"

A white river sword mark is particularly eye-catching among billions of star swords. It splits the Chaos Moon into two!
Strange ripples appeared around the Chaos Moon, and countless ancient gods were reflected in these ripples, including the evil Chiyou, the bloody Xingtian, the Houtu Shenhuang, and the Canghuo Yinglong...

In the end, all the gods' heroic spirits overlapped, and the cut Chaos Moon was like a shadow in a well, slowly overlapping after the ripples disappeared.

After seeing the Chaos Moon overlap, Wu Hen’s previous demeanor of divine majesty changed and his face became stunned!

No!
It also has the power to reshape? ?

It means that after going through so much hardship, I finally got the skin of the high-dimensional boss? ?

We don’t have to fight anymore, right? Then what will appear next, Dark Pangu, Underworld Emperor, or Snow Queen Mother?

Suddenly, the Moon of Chaos turned into a beam and slammed into Wu Hen's chest.

The location on Wu Hen’s chest is also where the Black Miracle Death Sword resides.

But the Black Miracle Death Sword did not stop it, allowing the Chaos Moon to fly into Wu Hen's soul.

In an instant, Wu Hen felt that his soul flew out of his body, and then layer upon layer of mountain shadows suddenly emerged. They stood tall and majestic, each one bigger than the other, forming a mountain abyss of heroes that soared into the sky outside of his soul!

In the abyss, those he had challenged, those who had trampled on him countless times, and those who had trapped him for countless years with just a single blow of divine might, were all reflected in the abyss within his soul by the light of his soul...

"I am forging a holy soul???"

Wu Hen suddenly realized something.

Si Zai was actually the gathering of so many gods' heroic spirits. Therefore, after defeating the totem of this god, these cast souls all became totem heroic spirits in Wu Hen's soul. This aura as heavy as the shadows of mountains made Wu Hen feel as if he was suddenly protected by countless gods in ancient times. Even if he only borrowed a little power from these gods' heroic spirits, it would be enough to bring great shock to the outside world!
"Forge souls and control disasters!"

"Oh my god, it really worked!!"

Bai Ze's voice became extremely sharp, and she completely turned into an old sister-in-law who was so excited that she could hardly maintain her decency.

In Bai Ze's opinion, Si Zai was once a high-dimensional god after all. Once Wu Hen's will completely collapses, he will take pity on Wu Hen and let him go.

It didn't dare to think about the Soul Forging Department's disaster at all!

Wu Hen succeeded and obtained the Soul of the Disaster God...

"It's over, it really became Wu Tian!"

Black miracle, adding disaster.

He really can pretend!
It's going to be lawless!

(End of this chapter)