NCCnovel Chapter 103 The End of Time is Romantic
Chapter 103 The End of Time is Romantic
Chapter 103 The End of Time is Romantic
According to an ironclad law of the primordial world, cultivators above the Taiyi Golden Immortal level are immune to the effects of time.
But at that moment, it was shattered!
As long as one is within Lingxiao's Time Domain, even a Quasi-Saint level expert will be eroded by the passage of time.
A peerless hero throughout the ages, sighing repeatedly.
They bowed to the passing years on the path to immortality, witnessing the end of heroes and the aging of beauties.
What followed was an atmosphere of extreme sorrow that permeated the world.
but.
Against this backdrop of time's relentless passage, cutting down even the most outstanding talents.
Yet one person stands proudly in the sky, looking down upon all living beings.
All living beings, their bodies hunched over, looked up from all corners of the world.
Their faces were covered in wrinkles, like deep ravines.
His pupils were filled with turbidity and were slowly dilating.
They are so old!
It seems that a great deal of energy is needed to see some things clearly.
They looked up at its majestic form, suspended in the air.
A young man, dressed in white fairy robes, fluttered in the wind.
He clasped his hands in front of his chest.
In the minds of all living beings, it was as if a sea of thunder had descended, booming and roaring!
Then I saw that man with sword-like eyebrows that reached his temples and phoenix eyes that exuded power.
That head of black hair, like a long waterfall hanging down, danced and fluttered in the wind.
In a hazy state.
Even after millions of years, all living beings will still remember the time when Lingxiao appeared in the Witch Clan, and his peerless and divine appearance.
now.
Among billions of living beings.
An elderly man with a burly build, as imposing as a mountain, suddenly knelt on the ground and pleaded, "Fellow Daoist, please relinquish your supernatural powers. I, Zhu Jiuyin, submit."
"Your understanding of the concept of time is something I can never hope to achieve in this lifetime!!"
Zhu Jiuyin lay prostrate on the ground, his whole body trembling.
If we were to say that his time management principles are like addition and subtraction in kindergarten.
What Ling Xiao demonstrated today was advanced mathematics.
From a dimensional perspective, the two are not even on the same level.
Lingxiao's time law can weaken all cultivators into mortal bodies, allowing them to age and die.
After listening to what Zhu Jiuyin said.
Lingxiao looked down upon all living beings and said calmly, "Do not be afraid. Even though time may leave its mark, the end of time will surely be romantic."
In his past life, he understood romanticism.
In the fields filled with the croaking of frogs, in the dazzling lights and bustling world of fame and fortune.
He was once troubled by love, and later burdened by fame and fortune...
He should have continued to pursue fame and fortune, living a life of extravagance and debauchery.
who knows.
While crossing the road, a large truck came speeding towards me.
A male student in a school uniform was chatting and laughing with a food delivery driver.
At the time, Ling Xiao didn't have time to think too much, such as whether he would die after saving people.
Ling Xiao felt a surge of heat coursing through his body; he didn't want to see two lives younger than his just vanish like that.
The result was that after separating the two, he was knocked flying.
But looking back, if he could choose again, he would still step forward without hesitation.
How can we stand idly by when our compatriots are in trouble?
Because everyone's heads were covered in a single color, a color that instantly ignites passion... Chinese red!!
As Ling Xiao lay on the blood-soaked asphalt road, he vaguely saw his great-grandmother coming to pick him up...
Unfortunately, of the more than one billion yuan in assets, only eight hundred million yuan was donated to research institutions; the rest has not yet been donated.
At that time, he was thinking.
Ultimately, it will surely be put into a small box, but having seen the world and experienced its joys and sorrows, the slumber is due to physical exhaustion, but the traces of life that existed will be engraved by the world in the dawn and evening breeze.
There is no greater romance in the world than this.
Who would have thought?
It wasn't his great-grandmother who came to pick him up.
We're about to travel to the primordial world.
Then, Ling Xiao was spared a life. At first, he thought, what else is there to say? Being able to see how birds fly and how water flows is already great!
But as it grows stronger, so too does its desire.
Until one day, he made up his mind and secretly vowed that he would destroy the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun in this lifetime!
He wants to be the master of his destiny!
And this moment.
Ling Xiao pulled himself out of his thoughts of the past.
The moment he finished speaking, the mysterious power of time seemed to boil over.
It's as if you can feel Lingxiao challenging the immense power of time.
A hurricane of time swept in, threatening to obliterate everything in the mortal world.
Ling Xiao's clothes were weathered away, leaving him shirtless, and even his boots were gone.
At this moment, he landed lightly on the ground covered with withered grass, his bare white feet exposed.
With one step forward, a faint green glow spread to all directions...
Lingxiao strolled forward.
The withered grass was rejuvenated, with tender shoots emerging from the ground.
Endless barren trees come back to life, and once-dried-up rivers now flow swiftly and powerfully…
The earth is once again reviving.
The crowd was shocked.
They touched their cheeks, feeling their skin go from dry and hard to smooth and tender...
What comes into view.
Birds soared in the sky, singing songs that were incomprehensible to us.
Butterflies frolicked and chased each other in pairs.
The vast breath of life flows in every corner of the world.
"That's terrifying!"
"In the blink of an eye, time can destroy everything; in the blink of an eye, all things can be revived."
"The Witch Clan has met their match!"
"This person is indeed very strong. Even I, Kunpeng, have fallen victim to his trick. How terrifying!"
"It would be foolish not to befriend someone like that!"
Great supernatural beings from all over the world flew out of their dojos and rushed toward Mount Buzhou.
Many demon gods and demon saints could no longer hold back.
Di Jun and Tai Yi accelerated their flight and finally arrived at Buzhou Mountain.
at the same time.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were completely convinced.
In their view, Ling Xiao's supernatural powers were stronger than any of theirs.
but!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were, after all, the strongest members of the Witch Clan.
If we just give up like this.
This overwhelming, sacred attention is detrimental to the prestige of the witch clan.
Although the twelve Ancestral Witches revered Lingxiao, they still rushed forward together at this moment.
Ling Xiao did not dodge, and fought with the twelve people.
His purpose in coming to the Witch Clan was to demonstrate his strength, gain their favor, and ultimately deceive them.
now.
The sight of thirteen figures locked in close combat in the sky was dazzling to all.
The aura emanating from the thirteen people caused mountains and rivers to shatter and the earth to tremble.
Extremely terrifying.
With each punch, accompanied by a series of booming sounds, this extremely simple attack method seemed capable of punching a huge hole in the sky.
Gradually.
One by one, the Ancestral Witches flew backward, their bodies battered and broken, blood dripping from their mouths, their eyes flashing with terror.
In terms of physical strength, they are no match at all.
The physical body of this mysterious man was comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, even stronger than their bodies.
As time passed, all twelve Ancestral Witches were eventually defeated.
All the people stared in disbelief at Lingxiao in the sky.
Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief, and their hearts were utterly shocked.
"The Twelve Ancestral Witches, the most powerful beings, even combined, are no match for him!"
"This is terrible."
"Could this person be a demon god reincarnated?"
"Look, Brother Di Jun is actually going to find this mysterious person. What is he going to do?"
(End of this chapter)