Swallowing the Stars: You Can't Escape, Mountain Dweller

Chapter 882 Divine Eye and Dragon Prince

In Bai Yang's understanding, the fourteenth-order secret technique touched upon the realm of the Eternal True God.

Once the Void God comprehends this, he will definitely be able to advance to the level of Eternal God.

Originally, Luo Feng had been comprehending the Dao of Destruction after eliminating the World Beasts, and it took him more than 60 trillion epochs to vaguely touch upon this level.

Since the body of the Mountain-Sitting Guest is a true god of the Law Path, it is naturally extremely taboo for him to use such a secret technique.

In an instant, he was in pain all over his body!

The power of the primordial will is omnipresent!

It was as if an ant was being constantly burned inside transparent amber, except that it could still move.

However, Bai Yang on the other side remained motionless, seemingly having completely lost consciousness.

"He's not dead. None of the treasures on his body have lost their luster!"

"It's good that it's not direct suppression! Then I can endure the pain!"

Despite the excruciating pain, the mountain dweller, having exhausted his divine power, even slowed down, but still forced his way towards the other side!

Bai Yang's sea of ​​consciousness was now in complete chaos.

A gigantic, eyeball-like object is wreaking havoc here, unleashing a terrifying silver-white soul storm.

The entire area of ​​his consciousness began to be gradually covered by a silvery-white object, as if it were being gradually eroded.

A small figure with the appearance of a white sun, holding a dragon tablet, is struggling to resist this forced transformation under the protection of the golden light of the sacred talisman.

"Fortunately, I'm the only one here right now, otherwise all those blank souls would have been completely annihilated by this attack."

Bai Yang stared at the terrifying eyeball, but his mind remained remarkably calm.

This was an attack method not even recorded in the seventh volume of "The Secret Techniques of the Divine Eye," and it was the first time he had ever seen it.

Luo Feng's original will reached the level of an Eternal True God, and he cultivated the Divine Eye Secret Technique to the sixth volume.

At a glance, even some of the Void True God-level wills would fall into a coma.

Only those who have reached the peak of the Void level, such as the Nine-Headed Demon Lord and a few other cosmic sea overlords, can remain conscious, but even they are greatly weakened.

Reaching a certain level of willpower does not necessarily mean being able to resist willpower attacks of that level.

Bai Yang's sea of ​​consciousness had been illuminated by the golden light of the sacred talisman for countless years, and had been tempered by the light and shadow of the myriad-touch dragon son, making it incredibly resilient.

If anyone else were to face this move from the Mountain-Sitting Guest, their soul would be instantly annihilated.

If he dares to step outside the golden light now, he will likely face dire consequences.

The most troublesome thing is that he has completely lost his sense of the outside world and his body!

"This might be content from Volume 8 or even Volume 9. My mind is temporarily disconnected from the outside world, and my perception of time is completely off."

Bai Yang was well aware of the characteristics of this type of attack; no matter how long he stayed here, he might only be a breath away in the outside world.

Beyond the golden light beside him, four small white scrolls remained intact; these were none other than the "Art of the Ranks."

They were completely unconcerned about the impact of the giant eyeball's silver wind attack, treating these soul storms as if they were nothing.

After the painting was blown by the strong wind, it didn't even show the slightest tremor, let alone change color.

Clearly, "The Secret Technique of Divine Eyes" is not qualified to be compared with "The Technique of the Ranks".

However, the overall situation of the sea of ​​consciousness is far from optimistic.

Bai Yang quickly felt agitated, and his state of mind began to become unstable!

"Am I going to be stuck here forever? The Mountain Dweller in real life won't wait for me!"

The natural calmness that he used to be able to comprehend hundreds or thousands of epochs at a time seemed to have vanished at this moment.

He tried several times to comprehend the source of the laws or secret techniques, but he quickly withdrew from them, unable to concentrate.

At this moment, Bai Yang's originally terrifying memory became a huge obstacle.

No change in his mind could escape his observation!

Every time his gaze shifted slightly, he could precisely detect that the degree to which his sea of ​​consciousness was being invaded had increased, and it seemed to be accelerating.

It felt as if a guillotine was about to fall from above, and he could calculate every single step of its descent, almost to the point where he would die!

"Dare to challenge the God-King? Do you regret it?"

A thought began to vaguely emerge in his mind, attempting to crush his mental will.

Bai Yang forcibly suppressed this thought, but found that the eyeball outside the golden light seemed to be a terrifying demon, and its size seemed to have increased.

It seems to be able to absorb its own cowardice and hesitation, and continuously strengthen itself!

With his super memory, Bai Yang quickly realized that this was not an illusion; it really had grown bigger!

It wasn't because this eyeball was gradually getting closer to me!

"It's not despair, but I can't hold on much longer like this."

Bai Yang's rational side clearly told him this conclusion.

This has nothing to do with emotions; it's just an objective evaluation.

But at this moment, he really preferred to give up his rationality and objectivity.

Fortunately, he remained calm and didn't lose his temper with himself or give up resisting.

"Continuing like this is just sitting and waiting to die. I can't expect external changes to help me break out of this predicament."

"Then we have no choice but to take a desperate gamble."

At this moment, Bai Yang chooses to trust his instincts!

That eyeball, which symbolized the "Secret Technique of the Divine Eye," was far from being a match for the "Art of the Elemental Path."

So what would happen if the images of the tens of thousands of dragon sons were displayed?

How could Wan Chulongzi be a match for Yuan?

"My memories, unlock!"

Within the golden light, a terrifying aura, capable of destroying everything, suddenly emanated from the white sun figure!

A scene that he had kept buried for a long time and had never recalled was finally awakened!

A strange, fiery red tentacle creature suddenly descended into Bai Yang's sea of ​​consciousness!

This creature has tens of thousands of enormous, densely packed tentacles, with its head positioned in the center.

At this moment, within this sea of ​​consciousness, it seemed to possess some kind of real form!

As soon as it appeared, it seemed to notice the four scrolls of the "Art of the Elemental Principles" beside Bai Yang and the golden light of the holy talisman above his head.

The aura emanating from these two seemed to possess a terrifying power, directly frightening it into fleeing far away, unwilling to stay by his side.

When we first met, I saw her trying to possess Bai Yang's imposing aura, but I don't know where she went.

The entire environment of the sea of ​​consciousness was immediately clear, and the next moment the real monster turned its head and discovered the eyeball!

Within the golden light, Bai Yang noticed that the eyeball suddenly trembled all over!

The surrounding silver storm and silvery-white erosion also stopped immediately.

Suddenly, the ten-thousand-tentacle dragon opened its huge mouth and lunged directly at the eyeball!

Countless tentacles spread outwards, instantly occupying the vast majority of the entire sea of ​​consciousness!

Bai Yang, suddenly inspired, was not interested in the outcome of the battle.

Instead, they focused all their attention on the movements of the Myriad Touch Dragon Prince's body!

Each of its enormous tentacles had countless shimmering lights flowing across its skin.

It clearly contains infinite mysteries, and may even exceed the level of the entire source world.

In the past, Bai Yang was too cautious to recall or comprehend things, but what did he care about this time?

"The Ten Thousand-Touched Dragon Mother, capable of threatening even the Lord of Chaos!"

"What level of life and genes must its direct descendants possess?"

"It might even transcend that concept! No matter what kind of realm beast it is, it absolutely cannot compare!"

Bai Yang made up his mind and suddenly extended a finger out of the golden light!

(End of this chapter)