Chapter 382 The Most Powerful Force

The sharpness of the sword, the flow of time, Dijun personally killed the Kai Ming Sword Master, using the Starry Cosmos to transform the Kai Ming Sword Master's concept of swordsmanship into a Mandate Star. At this moment, this star, representing the pinnacle of swordsmanship, is flowing around Ye Ming.

Ye Ming alone is enough to surpass the Taotie, who has lost its mythical concept.

The current Ye Ming is even more powerful than before.

He who conquers himself is strong.

Dijun agrees with this statement, and the strong are not limited to one race.

The sword in Taotie's hand slashed out fiercely, relying on its vast power. The sword of the ancient Jinyun clan had the spirit to destroy all laws. Taotie was the direct son of Jinyun, so he naturally possessed great combat power. The domineering sword slashed out, but only hit Ye Ming a third of a breath before. No matter how fast the sword, it could not be faster than time, and how could any speed escape space?

And several more wounds appeared on Taotie's body.

Those were the traces of time.

Confirm that you will be pierced by swordsmanship in three seconds, and then fight again. The flow of time will naturally cause you to be hit by a sword in three seconds.

Time itself is the greatest force and the strongest concept.

The tip of the sword in Ye Ming's hand left behind golden red blood. His eyes were closed, but the sense of oppression far exceeded that of thousands of troops. Taotie's breathing was heavy, and his body was covered with many wounds, looking very disheveled. If it weren't for his innate intuition, he would have been killed long ago.

His pupils swept across. The military formation that had been broken through with great difficulty by the sneak attack had reassembled behind him.

The Lord of Siyou is the god of the Netherworld in the Great Wilderness.

The death of Siyou's grandson meant that if the generals in these armies could not capture Taotie, the culprit, they could never appease the anger of the Great God. And in the Great Wilderness, offending the god of death of the Great Wilderness, what would the consequences be? These gods felt cold and clammy in their hearts just thinking about it.

You will be very unlucky even after you die.

Taotie retracted his gaze, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Ye Ming... is indeed very strong."

"The world is derived linearly according to the flow of time. When I predetermine that you will be pierced in three breaths, and then I strike, you will naturally be hit by the sword." Ye Ming's voice was gentle and peaceful, his eyelashes were long and like swords, and he said softly:

"Of all powers, time is closest to fate."

"...Is that so?"

Taotie suddenly raised his head: "You always emphasize three breaths. Does that mean..."

"This is your limit of manipulating fate, reversing cause and effect, and the future?"

"Hmm?"

"In other words, as long as my moves are beyond three breaths, you cannot reverse my karma." With a whispered roar, Taotie suddenly burst out with all his strength, belonging to one of the four fiends, the power of one of the four fierce gods who were famous in the ancient divine era, causing the entire world to darken for a time.

A resolute move, a clever plan in crisis.

Taotie crossed his arms, his eyes were cold, and he directly broke through layers of sword light like rain, emptied his brain, and allowed his instinct to override time. His right hand turned into a beast claw, tearing through space and grabbing directly at Ye Ming's neck.

Just as his Taotie claw was about to tear Ye Ming's neck...

His movements suddenly froze.

A sword pierced his abdomen at an incredible speed.

The ferocious beast inside Taotie's clothes screamed in shock. Taotie's movements lost strength, his right claw turned into a human palm, and the tall, one of the four fierce gods, his pupils flickered in a daze. Ye Ming's eyes were closed, and the white hair at his temples was blown back by the force of the wind. His tone was gentle, with a calming power:

"Why, isn't that three breaths of time the trap I left for you?"

"After all, the gap between you and me is not crushing, and I can't underestimate you."

"Taotie, one of the four fierce gods who dominated the divine era, your legend, it's time to end."

Within the Baiju Divine Sword, the time of years continued to flow.

But at this moment, a crazy look appeared on Taotie's face, and his right hand opened his five fingers.

Myth Concept · Devour!

With an earth-shattering roar, a huge Taotie phantom rose into the sky, forcibly taking the embodiment of years and time and space, and directly devouring the direct son of the Houtu Great God. Even time could not resist this moment of madness.

Even Ye Ming's face showed astonishment and disbelief.

Blood flowed from the corner of Taotie's mouth, and a violent and crazy look appeared in his eyes. There was extreme calmness in the violence. He opened his five fingers.

Shenzhou · Taotie.

Here, he surpassed his own legend.

Devouring time.

The impact of the myth caused the earth to tremble and continuously crack and annihilate. The ferocious beast that stayed with him was blown by the force of the wind and could only grab his clothes and grit his teeth. But at this time, it felt Taotie's body constantly trembling. Without replenishment and food, as a god of the concept of devouring, his power was constantly declining.

The ferocious beast looked at the side of his face, which was tightly gritting his teeth, and thought of the thousands of years of getting along. As the weak one, Taotie had just taken it through countless encirclements and witnessed the death of gods. It was obviously scared to death before, but now it was no longer afraid, but anxious about the young man in front of it. Suddenly, it gritted its teeth and said:

"Master, eat me."

"Eat me, my energy and blood are enough for you to go back alive..."

Taotie's pupils swept across, and his eyes were filled with chaos, and he had lost his mind.

The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and directly grabbed the ferocious beast.

Taotie used so much force, as if to crush it into meat paste.

The ferocious beast closed its eyes.

Although it was a little scared, it didn't regret it.

But suddenly it felt something was wrong. The force threw it away, and then slammed it hard into the mountain and sea rift. The ferocious beast suddenly opened its eyes and saw that it was getting farther and farther away from Taotie and the battle formation of the gods. At this moment, it roared and screamed like never before: "No!!!"

"No!!"

Lord of Years, Ye Ming, tore apart Taotie's illusion.

The huge force tore the earth apart.

Taotie crossed his arms to resist the sword of the years. His clothes fluttered, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face. The most precious pocket around his waist was lifted up and then shattered, emitting a golden light. One of the Nine Cauldrons and the candy flew up together.

Taotie subconsciously reached out, his movements froze.

Then, without hesitation.

He grabbed the Nine Cauldrons, turned around, and exerted force.

The Nine Cauldrons carried boundless streamers and quickly hit the ferocious beast. Taotie roared, "Go back!"

"Leave!"

"My Jinyun lineage never breaks promises..."

Gu Yao The sound of the sword piercing flesh and blood, the divine sword Baiju pierced through Taotie's body from behind. The slender sword energy, the mortal candy, had turned into powder in an instant, and was finally stepped into the mud made of blood and flesh.

The flowing blood, the angry Taotie, and the cold sword, formed a memory that the ferocious beast would never forget in its life. It gritted its teeth, bit the bronze cauldron, turned around and ran madly towards the Shenzhou rift over there. The distance was not far, but it was just a monster, and its speed was completely incomparable to that of a god. This not-so-long distance was like a chasm.

Taotie opened his mouth, lowered his head and bent over, biting the sword that pierced his chest.

His teeth exerted force.

Cracks appeared on the divine sword Baiju.

Ye Ming's expression changed drastically. He forcibly dodged and left this monster who was swallowing even swords when he went crazy. The ferocious beast flew quickly towards the Shenzhou rift, gritting its teeth. With the flashing of the blade, wounds appeared on its body.

Several gods detoured to approach the ferocious beast.

The shadows passed through. As a ferocious beast that could only protect itself by being unpalatable, so as not to become the diet of other predators, it could never be a match for the gods. One of its legs was directly cut off, and the divine general stepped forward and shot calmly.

His movements froze.

A sword light directly pierced his throat.

The sound of gasping, the boundless and silent killing aura, represented the power of the fierce god in the legend. Taotie supported himself and stood up, looked at the army in front, and said: "Your opponent is me... I'm not dead yet."

"Believe it or not, I'll eat you!"

With a roar.

Behind him, Taotie's dharma image and mythical legend emerged, still grotesque and powerful.

Then, he actually bit his arm fiercely, tore it off, and devoured it with blood splattering. This terrifying and absurd scene made the allied forces of the gods in front silent and speechless for a while, and Taotie stretched out his hand and grabbed the Kui Niu drum. The young man who had lost his strength finally gave up.

He lowered his head fiercely and swallowed the Kui Niu drum like crazy.

The mythical concept behind him was devouring himself frantically. The young man, who should have had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, knelt on the ground, tearing and biting at the shield, covered in blood, mixed with mud, his hair scattered, his appearance hideous and ugly, like the most inferior monster, like a despicable person who had given up on himself.

And for some reason, Taotie felt sad and tears flowed from his eyes when he ate this thing.

He finally remembered what his blurry father said when he stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head.

"Don't forget, don't forget."

The already old Xia Guan cried while looking at his leaving son, and choked up:

"We are humans..."

"Are human."

"So that's how it is. It's really not delicious at all, this drum."

Taotie murmured, tears streaming down his face.

The hideous and terrifying Taotie dharma image behind him disappeared and turned into a huge bronze shield. Thunder ran around, and there were ancient patterns on it. The eye patterns, nose patterns, eyebrow patterns, ear patterns, mouth patterns, and horn patterns were clearly visible. It was a Taotie pattern, but in the end, it was a huge bronze shield.

He devoured the past memories, eliminated the last connection with his father, and restored some of his power.

He was also gradually losing all memories of his father.

From then on, he would no longer remember that man.

So Taotie spread his arms and blocked the beast's retreat:

"Your opponent is me!"

He gasped for breath, looked at the army in front, and then stepped forward, just like his father in the past, the original Jinyun. He gritted his teeth, used all his strength, the five thousand years of absurdity and the initial bravery, and shouted loudly:

"Youxiong Tribe!"

He raised his hand, and ten fingers crossed his face, and the bloodstains turned into ancient battle patterns.

"Jinyun Clan!!!"

"Here, we will fight the Great Wilderness!"

The one-legged ferocious beast refused to turn back, gritting its teeth and biting the bronze cauldron tightly. A burning and warm light suddenly radiated from it, which was the most instinctive light, representing the will of immortality, the lofty heart, and the purest courage of the human race.

The power representing the fierce god behind him was transformed into the art of artifacts that the human heroes were good at.

Youxiong Clan's Shield, Xia Guan Jinyun.

When sheltering the common people.

"Yan Huang, undying!"

"Xia Guan, slay the heavens!!!"

Five thousand years after the demise of the original legend, Jinyun charged alone towards the enemy in front.

The majestic power rose up, indestructible.

The ferocious beast's eyes were red, and it broke through the blockade and stepped into Shenzhou.

The disaster of the Water God Gonggong began.

March 17th, sunny—

Qingqiu Fox Country left the mortal world, losses unknown.

Chi You's body lost control.

Nü Jiao was caught in this chaos, her life or death is unknown.

Human Race · Wu Zhao, died in battle.

The God of Supporting Heaven was forced to leave the battlefield.

Yan Huang · Jinyun Clan, held the rear, his life or death is unknown.

The Nine Cauldrons returned to the mortal world.

Gonggong stood in the East Sea.

They had not formally confronted each other.

May,

Everything be clear.

The old land of Shenzhou.

May it last for thousands of years, undying.

ps: Today's second update...three thousand two hundred words.