Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

Although there was only one strand.

But it is enough for most realm lords to break through their shackles and achieve immortality!

This is the Way of the Beast God, the broad road leading directly to the Lord of the Universe.

The mysterious figure wielded a broadsword of gold, but did not attack.

Firstly, it cannot break Wei Wen's mirror space.

Secondly, since the annihilation of time and space still exists, the golden broadsword would fall apart as soon as it enters.

He is waiting.

Once Wei Wen is exhausted and the mirror space is dispelled, that will be the moment to deliver a fatal blow!

Provided that

Wei Wen looked at the broad golden sword, sensing the orderly and mysterious patterns on it.

Tsk amazed.

If it weren't for the mirror space, it would have taken him at least several hundred years to reach this level.

But there are no "ifs".

"Your performance was very good. If it weren't for the high cost of maintaining the mirror space, I would have had a good chat with you."

"I'll come back to practice with you later."

The Eye of Annihilation is ready.

The pupils transformed into black hole vortexes, locking onto the mysterious person's soul.

The Eye of Annihilation, First Level: Silence!

The mysterious man sensed it immediately and knew he couldn't stop it.

She let out a soft sigh.

The frustration of having no outlet for one's strength was palpable.

Then his eyes went blank, and he lost all five senses.

The broadsword scattered into countless smaller golden swords on the ground, and a single high-energy ray ended the battle.

Twelfth floor, passed!

The Sky Bridge spans the starry sky, connecting to a star on the horizon.

Wei Wen flashed a few times and crossed the long road.

Step onto the surface of a star burning with intense heat.

"Choose your opponent: Warrior, Controller, Illusionist. Defeat him to pass the thirteenth floor."

"The Controller".

"boom!"

The ground suddenly burst into flames, and countless sparks flew into the sky, coalescing into a mysterious figure in fiery red armor.

He carried the Illusionary Divine Weapon, rode the Dark Cloud Shuttle, carried a dark gold staff on his back, and was flanked by black and silver cosmic divine weapons.

Huozi's eyes were filled with amazement.

"Congratulations, little guy, you've made history for the company."

"You are the first person of cosmic level to stand before me."

“This is an achievement that even Koti has not reached; you have surpassed him.”

They were talking.

The mysterious figure made a move at zero frames, the Phantom God Weapon disappeared, and reappeared between Wei Wen's eyebrows.

The Ninth Level of the Illusionary Divine Weapon: Traces of Time!

Using light as a pen and time as an axis, the "inevitable mark" is etched on the timeline with light.

It was just a hair's breadth away from escaping into the dark universe, infinitely close to the speed of light!

Even an immortal military lord would find it extremely difficult to avoid.

Wei Wen, a ninth-order cosmic-level being, found it even more difficult to react.

In addition, the mysterious person's earlier diversionary remarks had consumed a huge amount of energy from the mirror space, so Wei Wen certainly couldn't keep it open all the time.

Taking them by surprise greatly increases the success rate!

The only thing the mysterious man hadn't anticipated was that Wei Wen possessed a secret technique—

Photon Time!

Furthermore, Ai Chen has already cultivated it to the third level, which can increase speed, reaction, perception and other states by 5 times.

The speed of light has decreased by a factor of 5, losing its extreme speed.

Wei Wen activated the mirror space at the perfect moment, narrowly escaping the attack.

A point of light passed through his brow and landed on the surface of a star.

There was no movement.

The star is like an ice cream cone, with a section cut out, forming a huge canyon millions of kilometers wide.

Speed ​​is quality!

This strike.

Even a Golden Horned Beast at the peak of the ninth rank of the Realm Lord level would be killed instantly.

Even an ordinary immortal military lord would suffer a loss of at least half of his divine body if he were to be attacked!

But a pity.

Wei Wen was "unselectable".

The mysterious man was not discouraged.

The Divine Weapon behind him exploded, and all 10081 small golden swords flew out, leaving mysterious traces in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a 3.3-meter-long Divine Golden Sword.

The Ninth Level of the Divine Weapon: Even Immortals Can Be Matched!

This terrifying move, said to be able to kill even immortals, is something that 99% of world lords cannot master.

—Those who can normally unleash this move have already broken through to the Immortal level.

The Divine Sword appeared and disappeared intermittently, as if it could vanish into the void at any moment.

"Swish—"

It really disappeared, traversing the void to appear before Wei Wen.

Space folding!

of course.

The mysterious person could not possibly have mastered this law; it is the effect of the secret runes engraved on the Divine Weapon.

Moreover, it's only a preliminary understanding, at the first level.

So how could it be possible to break through Wei Wen's understanding of the mirror space created by spatial folding?

The mysterious man shook his head.

The instant Wei Wen's pupils turned into black holes, they merged directly into the flames on the ground.

The fourteenth-floor passage is now open.

Did they just admit defeat?

Ah this

Even Baffin, the guardian, had never seen anything like this before in countless ages.

The most outrageous one was the mysterious person on the fourteenth floor, who immediately unleashed the power of immortality.

Attack power has increased dramatically, and the travel distance is also greater.

But it still couldn't break through the mirror space.

Without a word, he simply vanished.

The fifteenth-floor passage is now open.

Wei Wen: "."

So decisive?

He stepped onto the fifteenth floor and chose the controller once again.

This time, the mysterious person seemed unhurried.

"I'm curious, your strongest skill is illusion, why didn't you choose to become an illusionist?" the mysterious man asked.

"Um, would you believe me if I said that illusions of the immortal level are ineffective against me?"

These words came from the mouth of a ninth-order cosmic-level being.

Don't go too far.

The mysterious man nodded seriously, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

He was just asking casually, trying to buy some time.

Raise your hand.

10081 small golden swords were fused together to form the Divine Sword.

"Swish—"

The tip of the sword was pressed tightly against Wei Wen's brow.

Mirror space is broken!

The mysterious man said casually—

"At this level, I have already attained the level of understanding of the laws of the Marquis and Immortal."