Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 67: Feeling of Powerlessness
When the cry of "Original An" rang out, it seemed as if the whole world had been sentenced to an end.

Although Meng Qi and others had tried their best to fly dozens of miles away, the powerful suction force originating from the center of the battlefield suddenly swept in all directions like a surging tide.

The suction force was generated by the mimic black hole formed after the extreme compression of the evil flame, as if it wanted to drag all things in the world into the endless darkness, leaving them to be crushed and swallowed.

However, in just a moment, this suction force that seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the earth suddenly disappeared, like a world-destroying storm that came with great force but stopped abruptly, leaving only a terrifying aftermath.

But the distance was too far, and Meng Qi had no idea what kind of changes had taken place in the center of the battlefield.

When the perspective returns to the place where the three people are confronting each other, the scene before them is even more shocking.

The towering mountains beneath them, in the blink of an eye, became like fragile bubbles and turned into nothingness, disappearing completely without leaving even a trace of residue.

The endless black flames that were originally burning on the body of the demon Zheng Zha, as if they could burn everything, had now disappeared, and instead, a layer of black film formed on his body surface.

Above that thin film, a creepy and infinite suction force was continuously being released, as if the surrounding space, light, and even the air were being slowly devoured by it.

The devil Zheng Zha slowly raised his head and looked in front of him with interest. He saw three figures that appeared out of nowhere.

"interesting."

The devil Zheng Zha raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful yet ferocious smile.

I saw one of the Taoists with a simple and solemn face, holding a pure white sword.

Another Taoist priest, who looked very old, swung out a dark long sword.

There was also a Taoist priest with a gaunt appearance, who raised a green sword high in his hand, and then slashed it down on the head, slashing fiercely at the demon Zheng Zha.

This is the supreme skill of the Chunyang Sect, the One Breath Transformation into Three Pure Ones, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Chonghe actually set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation by himself.

At this moment, the demon Zheng Zha had been surrounded by these four Taoists and Mr. Lu beside him, and was trapped in this formation.

At this moment, Chonghe Benzun's eyes flashed like lightning, and he thrust out the long sword in his hand suddenly. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged, as if the whole world was trembling because of this sword.

Four sword energies of green, red, white and black were seen crisscrossing each other. Wherever they passed, everything was annihilated the moment they touched the sword energy. The whole world seemed to be left with only black and white, and only nothingness remained. The void seemed to be unable to bear the burden and began to collapse in large areas. The collapse spread towards the demon Zheng Zha like a domino effect.

Mr. Lu's "One Heart Sword" slipped out of its scabbard, its brilliance illuminating the world in all directions as it slashed forward.

This sword was even more ordinary than the previous one, but it went beyond molecules and had the power to go straight to the atomic level.

It can penetrate into the most minute parts of matter, destroying and disintegrating everything from the root, making it impossible for it to aggregate again and completely dissipating in the vast universe.

But when the demon Zheng Zha faced the attack of the two, countless tiny black hole particles as big as soybeans suddenly appeared on his body surface.

Floating around the body of the clone Zheng Zha, all attacks were ineffective when they hit the black hole particles, and the power in the sword quickly dissipated and disappeared.

Chong and the other man looked solemn. The black hole particles could absorb power. No matter how strong the attack was, only about 30% to 40% would be absorbed. Combined with the power absorbed by them, the two of them could only weaken the black hole particles by 5%.

Even if the clone Zheng Zha was attacked, the force would only break up part of his body after passing through the thin membrane on his body surface, and then heal again.

These virtual black holes not only absorbed the power of Chonghe and the other two, but also absorbed the surrounding sea of energy from the heaven and earth. In just a moment, they grew visibly larger.

"I'll give it back to you double."

After the demon Zheng Zha had fully healed, he waved his hand, and the surrounding black hole particles ejected hundreds of blades composed of waves of black flames. Each blade possessed the power of a Dharmakaya. Some of these blades were even identical to the swords in Chong and Lu Da's hands. "Li Yan, Hundred Weapons Tomb..."

Endless black flames burst out and collided with the One Heart Sword of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. Endless sword energy and flames intertwined and exploded. The power was so terrifying that countless mountains and rivers were flattened to the ground from the center point almost in an instant.

Even Meng Qi and the others who had escaped hundreds of miles away felt the boundless wave of power. They gritted their teeth and used the power of heaven and earth to resist. Even with the combined strength of nine people, they still spat out a mouthful of blood. They used this power to fly backwards and escape even further.

Meng Qi was extremely regretful. Under this power, the power of unity between man and nature was no different from that of an ordinary person. How could he still want to come and watch the battle?
How could the demon Zheng Zha be so powerful? He even said that he hadn't used this power yet?
Could it be that there is a new version of Dawn?
Meng Qi's heart was pounding like a drum, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. Not only was it because he had just endured the aftermath and his blood was disordered, but he was also nervous about something.

He was praying that Mr. Lu and Master Chonghe would not lose.

Meng Qi and other detectives, when they felt the fierce battle coming from thousands of miles away, all thought of the Zhongzhou team that would arrive in two months.

Mr. Lu is ranked fourth on the Heavenly Ranking, and Master Chonghe is ranked second on the Heavenly Ranking.

If the two top Dharmakāyas can’t even defeat the Demon Team, how can they resist the Zhongzhou Team?

That's too hopeless.

Even if this world includes the Demonic Path, the grassland, and the demon race, there are only more than ten Dharma bodies.

Is this world going to become like Resident Evil?
Meng Qi didn't dare to think about that scene.

But unfortunately, no matter how much they prayed, it was useless.

In the center of the battlefield, there were still billions of meticulous and destructive sword lights and the four colors of blue, white, red and black sword energy from the Zhu Xian sword formation.

Countless black films, distorted space, and black hole particles were frantically resisting and devouring Chong and Lu Da's attacks, as well as the sea of vitality in the world.

If the fighting power of several people had not been swallowed up and dissolved, even if the eight detectives of the Six Gates were all experienced field detectives, Meng Qi would never have been able to survive after striking out from a field detective hundreds of miles away.

But Lu Dahe and Chonghe are in danger.

"Although my power has been suppressed, it's a pity how well this world fits it."

The devil Zheng Zha smiled, and in just a moment, the infinite black power had turned into a black dot the size of a needle tip, staying on his chest, creating a suction force that even the two peak human immortals could not withstand.

"Next, bear the power of the void that transforms all things."

"This is the true end of the original dark universe."

As he said this, he pushed the black spot out and hit Chong and Lu Da with an unimaginable suction force.

Chong He's eyes turned bloodshot when he saw this, and he gritted his teeth and sent a message to Lu Da.

"Master Lu, I will self-destruct my magic weapon and sword formation, and you will control this power."

The divine weapon is spiritual, and such an action is no less than the self-detonation of a human immortal or an earthly immortal. If it cannot be controlled, everyone within thousands of miles will be reduced to dust.

Since the opponent has already used most of his strength in attacking, this is the moment when he is at his weakest.

Those chaotic holes that can devour power are too difficult to deal with. Even if the two of them resist with all their strength and can block the opponent's attacks, as the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth is absorbed by the enemy, the power of each attack will be reduced by 60%. If they continue to consume the energy, they will be the only ones to die.

Chonghe wanted to take a risky move and even wanted to self-destruct his own magical weapon to include it in this next attack.

(End of this chapter)