Devouring the Stars: Withdrawing Talents

Chapter 589: What honor do I have?

Virtual universe, temple of chaos.

"What? Junior brother's consciousness is disconnected?" The Lord of Chaos City could no longer maintain his calm demeanor, or in other words, he would always be just a disciple in front of the Original Ancestor.

The Chaos City Lord was extremely anxious. As the head of the Virtual Universe Company, he knew only too well what it meant to have his consciousness suddenly disconnected from the virtual universe...

The top human beings do not need the initial consciousness linking equipment to log into the virtual universe. The virtual universe has a unique frequency fluctuation, and the strong only need to synchronize the consciousness frequency to achieve consciousness binding.

The powerful people who log into the virtual universe will have a trace of consciousness left in the virtual universe, waiting to log in instantly the next time they think about it.

Just now, the trace of consciousness that Yang Wu had left in the virtual universe was suddenly and silently cut off.

There are only two possibilities in this situation. Either someone has suddenly and forcefully erased their soul, leaving them unable to even react, or their consciousness has fallen into a deep sleep, leaving them unable to maintain even a trace of awareness.

No matter which one it is, it means that Yang Wu’s current situation may not be very good.

"Don't worry, Yang Wu's consciousness is probably just asleep, the soul slave he left behind is not dead!"

The original ancestor whispered that the virtual universe was spread all over the original universe. With his means and realm, there were very few things in the universe that he did not know.

The Purple Sky King, whom Yang Wu once enslaved, had the authority to log into the virtual universe. The original ancestor could sense the condition of the Purple Sky King, and he was still alive and well.

"Yes, and soul slaves!"

The Lord of Chaos City calmed down. The soul slave itself can reflect the life and death status of the master. If the master dies, the soul slave will naturally die with him.

Now that the Purple Sky King is still alive, it means that Yang Wu is just in trouble and has not died yet.

……

Extraterritorial battlefield, the fifth battlefield.

"King Red Nightmare, we have no grudges against each other, so why go to such extremes? I'll give you this treasure. How about you let me go?"

On the endless ice field, a crocodile monster hundreds of meters long was fleeing frantically. It was covered with dark green scales, with a double-edged halberd on the tip of its thick tail, and saw-like fangs in its ferocious mouth.

The crocodile monster was fleeing while transmitting messages through divine power, and the person chasing it not far behind was actually a small man of 1.2 meters tall, holding a 40-meter heavy hammer in his hand, which was extremely inconsistent with his tiny size.

"Damn it, why was I so obsessed as to provoke this monster?" The crocodile monster felt a little regretful, and at the same time he realized that his current situation was very bad. If he was caught, he would surely be exhausted to death.

monster?

In the eyes of the crocodile monster, the 1.2-meter-tall human being was a monster. Because of his greed, he discovered that although the opponent was only at the primary level of the king, his whole body was full of treasures.

I can’t fight, and I can’t hold on!

"Stupid! Even if you die, the treasure will be mine." The little girl in red said disdainfully, pouring divine power into the boots on her feet. She accelerated again and moved forward in an instant. The forty-meter hammer was still expanding.

"Oh my god!!!" The crocodile monster screamed in fear and frantically called for help in the camp while fleeing.

tearing~
Suddenly, a cloud of dust rushed from the front and then turned into a red cloud in the sky. A "Qilin" monster several thousand meters long appeared and slapped the crocodile monster away with one palm. Half of its body was directly turned into powder.

"Big sister, how am I doing?" The Qilin monster shook its body, and suddenly its shape twisted into a human boy, about seven years old, with dark red skin and two black horns on his head.

The little boy didn't even bother to look at the crocodile monster, and ran directly to the little girl in red as if to seek credit.

"Well, not bad, you've made progress!" The little girl in red put away the sledgehammer that was almost a hundred meters long and patted the little boy's head with satisfaction.

"Then... can you lend me the Misty Pearl for a few more days?" the little boy said happily. "No, this is a treasure given to me by my master. How can I lend it to others so easily?" The little girl in red frowned, her face becoming wary.

"That's my master too!"

"No, you picked it up from behind!"

While the two little ones were bickering, a delicate purple fox was staying in a spaceship in the distance, looking at the two of them speechlessly through the detector.

King Ziqiong never imagined that these two little brats had completely inherited their master's special skills...

fishing!

It works every time!

There is no shortage of greed in the battlefield outside the domain. Just revealing a little bit of treasure can immediately attract a large group of jackals, tigers and leopards. However, what awaits them is an iron lump that they cannot chew. Not only will they not get the treasure, but they may also lose their lives if they are not careful.

"You can't kill me. My teacher is Venerable Fengyi. If you kill me, the Universe Venerable will definitely come after you! Why don't we all take a step back? You can gain something without getting into trouble."

The crocodile monster who had recovered his divine body was roaring not far away. The surrounding space was still blocked. Feeling that his divine body was in a state of less than 50%, he knew that he was probably finished.

He roared unwillingly, hoping to use this as a deterrent and seek a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Lord of the Universe?"

"cut!"

Hong Ling pursed her lips in disdain, and a token emerged in her mind. The token was simple and dull, but it guarded her soul tightly.

This token is not only a soul-type treasure, but also contains a sleeping Youhai incarnation of Yang Wu. Once the consciousness actively touches the token or encounters an unstoppable force, the Youhai incarnation will wake up instantly.

By then, not to mention the Universe Lord, even the Lord of the Universe will descend...

boom!
Suddenly, endless pressure filled the entire ice field, and a powerful will followed. Under the influence of this will, it instantly took over the control of time and space in this area.

"Lord of the Universe?"

The four people present were a little shocked, and Hong Ling almost couldn't help herself and almost touched the token to summon Yang Wu's clone.

Above the vast ice field of the extraterritorial battlefield, a towering divine body tens of thousands of kilometers high stands tall.

Its skin is silvery white, its head is covered with tentacles, and its eyes are like large lakes, so calm that one cannot see any emotion.

"Chaos...Chaos City Lord." The crocodile monster was stunned, but the towering divine body that was tens of thousands of kilometers tall just glanced at it nonchalantly.

"How can I be so virtuous?"

With a final thought in mind, the crocodile monster turned into ashes at the glance of the Chaos City Lord, leaving behind only a suit of armor and a world ring.

"go!"

The Lord of Chaos City waved his hand, rolled up Hong Ling and the other two, and turned into a vast river and left.

"Humans, you have crossed the border!" On the battlefield outside the domain, an unparalleled pressure raged, trying to stop the Chaos City Lord from crossing the border.

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)