Chapter 500 Lu Yu: Killing gods is like breathing! One person controls one world! Enter the old days
Boom!
The long river of history suddenly fell into a state of madness, with endless historical chaos, time distortion, and the time and space that was removed became a black hole that swallowed everything.
"what happened?"
Countless ancient beings in sleeping history were awakened, and even the gods on the mother river cast their eyes.
Looking in surprise, wondering what happened?
This movement seems to be bigger than the one who buried him countless years ago.
Is the Pure White God dead?
Or is it the Faceless God, the **** of fun, who is causing trouble?
Or is the old era about to undergo a transformation?
However, the long river of history has not answered anyone's question. It has even violated the iron law that the past returns to history, and directly started to flow backward, carrying the dust of history with it in a mighty way, and washing away towards the present world.
The terrifying monsters of the historical system that were originally shrouded in the fog of history appear to be extremely insignificant in the face of the fully awakened river of history, and can only run away in confusion.
Can't escape? Then it will be crushed instantly.
"What's this?!"
The Tianzhou clan, who were originally recuperating in the Ashes Boat, were also dumbfounded as they watched the sweep of history.
Even if they rely on artifacts to have true king-level combat power, which is enough to occupy a place in the main world, in the long river of history, a random wave can annihilate them.
Faced with the history of riots, even the gods have to make concessions.
But now...they have nowhere to run!
Hum!
Just when they thought they were going to be exterminated, the yellow cloth flag on the ashes sky boat fluttered, and the originally turbulent waves of history bypassed them.
“Praise to the great collector!”
When all the Tianzhou people saw this scene, they knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.
The Puppet King Tianju looked at this scene. During this period, he could feel that the people no longer believed in the sun or King Tianzhou, but began to believe in the Collector.
But he didn't stop him. As long as he could survive, what difference did it make in what he believed in?
"It's a pity that Lu Yu didn't come." Tianzhou Puppet King sighed. His potential has reached its limit. Although there is only one step between the Puppet King and the True King, they are worlds apart.
Especially the long years of transforming into the beast of day and night, which have worn away his spirit, and it is difficult for him to go against the mother river and become a king.
But Lu Yu is different. His talent is unparalleled in ancient times and has unlimited potential. He is recognized by the Sun King and is the perfect heir.
It's a pity that he started too high, with a powerful human race behind him, and too many people were willing to give him a chance.
“Only when you are severely beaten by reality will you realize how precious the opportunity to become a king is.” Tianzhou Puppet King was not in a hurry, nor did he think Lu Yu could become a king 100% of the time.
You must know that with the full help of the Tianzhou clan, he is enough to become a true king. If he can rescue those ancient people and bring back the secrets of the sun, it is also possible to become the peak true king or even a demigod on earth.
Such a temptation, the other party will definitely not be able to resist it.
As long as you are patient, you will be able to wait for him sooner or later and come obediently to be the king of the day.
I just don’t know what happened in the long history. I feel that He is particularly anxious.
As if afraid of not being able to make it in time!
At the same time, in this world,
“Is this what you call a funeral?”
Even the Chaos Spirit God, an evil **** with concentrated desires, cannot understand why the disciple committed suicide?
Moreover, he is using a top-notch artifact like the Gun of the Old Age. Are you afraid that you won’t be able to die?
Is it possible that he died to apologize for failing to complete the task?
Or are you mentally fragile and unable to accept failure?
The kings frowned, unable to understand the disciples' thinking logic.
But he reacted quickly...
Although the higher the spiritual level, the more terrifying and crazy the nature becomes, but it is obsession, but it is not brainless.
To understand a madman, isn’t this a disease?
But what worries them more is the name given to the disciples by the Chaos Spirit God, and they are even quite afraid of the existence behind them.
Because they arrived late, they only thought they were the representatives of a top great being?
His behavior seems to be from the Faceless God camp!
“Why on earth!?”
Among the kings, the only one who knew the identity of his disciples was the King of Order, or Lady of the World. Looking at the disciples who died with an elegant attitude, he frowned without feeling the breath of life.
"This guy must have been hanging around outside for a long time, and his brain has been damaged. I already told you that if you like him, you might as well keep him as a face..." Mechanical Angel said carelessly, but under the gentle gaze of Mechanical Mother, , closed his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not giving you advice."
In fact, she is also a little selfish. If Ms. World keeps Lu Yu, she can borrow it for fun.
This guy is a **** who once got himself pregnant and even kicked him into having an abortion.
Although he used the power of breeding, he was also an enemy at that time.
But just tell me whether the result is the same.
When the time comes, let Huang Mao also have a child, bully him severely, and then abandon him.
Although it is a bit excessive, at least no one will die.
Look at it now, it has turned into barbecue skewers. I guess I can only use oil to save it.
Hand on...it would also be nice to make it into an electric toy!
"Okay, you forgot that we share the same body. If we don't use a mental barrier, will the strong thoughts be like broadcasting in the mind?" The Machine Mother reminded helplessly, so that the Machine Angel quickly restrained his thoughts and set a trap for himself. Psychic barrier.
Machine Mother said helplessly in her heart: "World, don't worry, you are well-intentioned, but this guy Lu Yu should have other backup plans."
Ms. World didn’t pay attention, or rather…
She didn't think that a person like Lu Yu, who was so meticulous to the extreme, would be willing to die.
But looking at the disciples committing suicide in front of them, it is a fact.
Ms. World has inherited the memory of the master of spiritual weapons, so she naturally knows this famous weapon, the legendary gun of the past.
The way to use it is that the older the target, the stronger the sealing ability, and it can even resonate with the long history.
But the only disadvantage is that it is very fragile and can be easily broken. Not suitable for fighting.
Generally used as a last-ditch attack!
Since its birth, it has had two masters together. The first one is [Old Day], the sun that only existed in the past.
The second one is the faceless god.
In their hands, even a blade of grass is a top-notch artifact, capable of cutting off the world, so strength or weakness does not matter.
The disciples are different. The conditions for using the old gun are extremely harsh for him, and it can easily overturn if he is not careful.
Coupled with the emergence of the Wall of Billions of Spirits, even if the power of the Spear of the Old One is exhausted, it will be impossible to stab the Chaos Spirits.
But he chose to hit himself...
Ancient…
“Could it be that…”
Ms. World seemed to understand something and looked at the disciple's blood flowing on the stone spear, being absorbed by the uneven and rough surface, flowing along the lines of the sun, and gradually bursting with brilliance, reflecting the ancient years.
At this moment, her expression changed with surprise. She already understood what Lu Yu wanted to do?
“Don’t come near the disciples, run away!”
She retreated decisively and shouted at the human kings who were preparing to intercept the Chaos Spirit God Niedengshen.
The human kings were also stunned. Although they were confused, they chose to retreat based on their trust in the King of Order, but still maintained a distance where they could launch an attack.
The kings of the Ten Thousand Races camp frowned. Although they didn’t know what the King of Order was going crazy about, they were a little more vigilant in their hearts and launched an attack on the Chaos Spirit God.
Laws are flying across the sky, and all kinds of royal courts appear, oppressing the main world.
“King of Order, since you have helped me deal with half of my opponents, after I become a god, you can serve as my son of **** and search more worlds for me!”
The Chaos Spirit God laughed, and his twisted body of desire spread out countless hands of desire, like an open and ferocious mouthpart, swallowing most of the old god's body and digesting more power.
Flesh, soul, and spirit are intertwined, igniting divine fire, melting divinity, and condensing one's own authority.
“Let all the worlds hear my voice!”
The Chaos Spirit looked crazy, but the next second, he heard a mysterious sound coming from the body of the disciple who was standing still and was penetrated by the gun of the past.
Hurrah!
Like the rolling waves of the ocean, mighty and mighty.
"This is…"
The Chaos Spirit God was stunned for a moment at first, thinking that the disciples were trying to play the road to resurrection again, but as the dusty memories began to revive, a look of horror appeared on his face:
"How can it be?!"
Boom!
Accompanied by the sound of space breaking, the mighty river of history seeped out from the disciples’ hearts, turning into hundreds of millions of historical dust, dyeing the world a rusty red.
Blurry, dead, and gloomy, like an overexposed film in an old-fashioned projector.
The original location of the disciples has become the source of chaos in the world!
"What!?"
This scene shocked all the kings.
They did not hesitate and decisively resisted with laws. However, in the face of endless historical dust, even the laws that transformed the world were instantly covered, and then disappeared silently like lost history.
Spiritual silence, all things die!
This is the real power of the end of the law.
Had they not been too close, and the long river of history had not expanded uncontrollably, they would have been swept away by the rapids and buried in the past.
Even so, there is a true king from the camp of all races who can only watch his royal court being swept away by the long river of history, covered with countless historical dust, and sinking to the bottom of the river.
They couldn't understand why the disciples penetrated themselves and attracted all the historical entities that had always existed in the past!
Even if an ordinary great being falls, it may not appear in person.
Disciples...why?
The kings of the human race were thankful that King of Order reminded them.
However, Ms. World stared fixedly at the long river of history that was engulfing the world, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised:
"I see."
She has always felt that Lu Yu's gifts were too profound and his growth rate was too fast. Even the Son of God might not be able to match him.
Now I finally understand that Lu Yu is not the agent of a mysterious existence, but the same as himself...
It is the human body of a great being.
Moreover, extremely ancient!
Even the long history must be treated with caution!
Ms. World’s mood has improved and she is no longer worried.
Since Lu Yu dares to do this, he must be confident.
Furthermore, since they are both high-dimensional life forms, the probability of getting together is probably higher.
"Damn it, why can he summon the long river of history?" The Chaos Spirit God roared. Although it was unbelievable, he kept resisting the approaching dust of history and thought in his heart: "But as long as he is swept away by the long river of history, everything will be over. , and there is not much historical dust on the body, so it should not be affected..."
As long as you can get through it, you can at least be safe!
However, at this time, on the long river of history, a blank piece of paper emerged, and the words on it emerged.
【The disciple defeated the Thousand-Armed Elf Queen, the Thousand-legged Sword Lady of the Void, the Hundred-Eyed Angel and the Nine-Headed Storm Dragon. Facing the resurrected old god, he was smart and chose to pierce his own body with the Spear of the Old Day. After all...】
【He is older than the gods! ]【The long river of history is inspired by this and is ready to take this story and seal it in the past. 】
Learn the skills of the barbarians to defeat them!
Use the Paper God's method to defeat the Paper God!
At the end of the white paper, a pattern of a felt hat appeared, making the Chaos Spirit God seem to see the disciple smiling at her and making a silent mockery.
Are you the only one who can write stories?
Seeing this, before the Chaos Spirit God had time to get angry, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his chest, and suddenly discovered that the Spear of the Old Ones had appeared on him and the Paper God at some unknown time.
Because of the implication of cause and effect, the moment Lu Yu sealed himself, everything in the entire Old God Kingdom was also sealed.
Everything is because she actively guided the other person to join the story and established a causal connection.
Like the stupid villain in the story, being played by Lu Yu in the palm of his hand!
"No!!"
The Chaos Spirit God roared and tried his best to resist, but it was too late.
The mighty river of history surged forward, and the paper god's body burst out with vast divine power. The dust of history on his body almost disappeared, and most of his divine power was restored.
However, facing the erosion of the long river of history, we were instantly submerged.
There is no way to resist!
The Chaos Spirit fled frantically, but the long river of history had already locked onto her, and a random wave swept her body into the dust of history.
At this moment, endless panic surged into my heart.
She has not become a **** yet…
She doesn’t want to die…
I don’t want to be imprisoned in the old days that will never see the light of day…
But the waves of the long river of history erupted with terrifying suction, constantly sweeping her away. She looked at the Sky Tree King who was only a few meters away from her.
She tried her best to see him.
There was a click, and on top of the delicate face of the Chaos Spirit God, the painful face of the other party's wife appeared, and she shouted in panic:
“Save me, otherwise she will be imprisoned in the old age forever and ever!”
The Sky Tree King lost the suppression of the old Kingdom of God and stood there, looking at his wife's painful face and her voice in his ears:
…Safatayid…I feel so much pain…”
Looking at this scene, the Sky Tree King looked painful and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the Chaos Spirit God.
When the Elf Queen saw this scene, she hesitated to speak.
Should we stop the father from saving the mother?
But if the Chaos Spirit God survives, wouldn’t it mean that all the disciples’ previous efforts have been wasted.
Finally, she shouted: "Father, don't be fooled, my mother has died a long time ago. She was all pretending."
The Sky Tree King’s voice was hoarse and he said without looking back:
“If I can stay with her, even if it means burying the old days, so what, Christasia, please forgive my selfishness.”
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and walked towards the Chaos Spirit Goddess whose body had been swallowed up by the waves of the long river of history, making the latter's eyes filled with greed.
As long as you touch it, you can erode the soul of the tree king, borrow the opponent's power to cut off the cause and effect, and occupy the body of the true king.
Almost…
Only a little bit…
However, just when the Sky Tree King was about to touch, a voice suddenly came from behind:
“Safataid!”
The Sky Tree King suddenly turned his head and saw a figure in a white dress appearing in the dusty forest that was almost like ruins.
She has the exact same face as Elfheim, leaning against the tree with a gentle smile, exactly like the figure in the Sky Tree King's memory.
Even the soul breath is exactly the same.
“Elfheim?” The Sky Tree King was stunned, why were there two Elfheims.
However, Elfheim in the dust frowned and said: "Why are you still as dumb as before? Didn't I tell you that you have to live well? If you want me, just look at the dust. I will return."
At this moment, the Sky Tree King was completely shaken.
The real Elfheim has actually returned a long time ago.
“Get out of here!”
However, the next second, accompanied by a roar, the white moonlight in the memory was instantly roared away and fell into the jungle. Blood spattered and dyed the thorn bushes red.
“She’s a fake!”
It is the Chaos Spirit God who takes action. The dust of history has covered her whole body, leaving only her head. Anyone who sabotages her survival plan will be crushed by her.
And the other party is really an impostor, because the real soul of Elfheim is in her hands.
She looked at the Sky Tree King who was staying there, enslaving Elfheim and continued to call for help. However, the woman's face became ferocious and she roared: "Save me quickly, or I will kill myself!"
It's just like…
The villain became furious after his plan was revealed!
"Bitch..." Before the Chaos Spirit God could curse, she was hit on the head by the Law of the Sky Tree, crushing her head, and the red and white substances soaked the roots of the Sky Tree.
The Sky Tree King watched indifferently as the Chaos Spirit Goddess was covered in the dust of history and completely involved in the long river of history.
When he turned his head to look at the jungle again, he did not find Elfheim's body, nor was there any blood. It was as if everything just now was just a dream.
However, in the distant jungle, a half-elf girl was staggering, covered in scars, the world in front of her becoming increasingly blurry, and her spirituality declining.
Although all the power of the Chaos Spirit God is resisting the erosion of the dust of history, he is the true king after all, and a roar will almost shatter her.
Had it not been for its immortality, he would have died suddenly on the spot.
But it has also been horribly polluted and eroded by time.
There is a price to pay for intervening in the future.
“Are you going to die?”
Feeling the approach of death, the half-elf girl's body continued to overflow with red air, condensing into a ring.
Her body also turned into a thin red figure, and she rushed in with all her strength.
“Before I meet the cultivator, death will not be able to catch up with me.”
All this did not attract anyone’s attention, except...
“Time, after all, forms a closed loop.”
With a sigh, on the long river of history, the disciples walked slowly, holding a scepter.
The turbulent and violent river of history actually condensed a calm road for him to walk on.
It took everyone's breath away.
However, Lu Yu didn't pay attention to them. He recalled everything that had just happened in the jungle and sighed in his heart.
That half-elf girl...
It is Demonic Rat No. 44, the girl he met first, who came to the future, but blocked contact with Rat with a special time barrier.
It cannot use its own identity to contact its future self, nor can it communicate with them, otherwise it will suffer the backlash of time.
Lu Yu also pretended not to know its existence, thinking that he could complete the plan without the help of the demon rat and let it return safely.
But unexpectedly, for the sake of his own plan and to prevent the Chaos Spirit God from harming him, Demon Rat No. 44 took the initiative to sacrifice himself.
The future it traveled through was obviously different from the information it originally told, but his own personality forcibly anchored the timeline, using the time he spent as the only one.
It also includes the fate of the rat clone that must die.
The power of time is far more terrifying than he imagined!
What is even more terrifying is the forbidden truth, which can forcibly anchor uniqueness.
Let time form a special closed loop.
If he is a real taboo, he can change it at will, but now, he can only witness it.
“Taboo, being aloof, is not a kind of kindness.”
This idea suddenly appeared in Lu Yu's mind, and he had a deeper understanding of the taboo.
He raised his head and looked at the vast river of history, like a huge gun of the past, piercing through the Chaos Spirit Gods and the Old Gods, and chuckled:
"I said,"
“Killing gods is like breathing!”
The words fell, and they were extremely arrogant, but no one spoke to refute.
Even the Chaos Spirit Goddess is like this, because she is drifting in the dust of history and has no ability to speak.
Even the kings remained silent.
They were very curious,
Why has the history given so much preferential treatment to the disciples?
Even the old gods can only be submerged in the long river of history, but the disciples can walk slowly.
Like a witness and recorder of history.
He...no, which era did He come from?
The Elf Queen stared blankly at the figure who saved the Sky Tree Kingdom and saved everything for herself, and it was deeply engraved in the depths of her soul.
Just at this moment, the disciple turned his head, looked at her, and said:
“Without the source of desire from the chaotic spirits and evil beings, these evil beings can still be saved as long as they dispel the ecological influence on their bodies and use laws to reverse the true nature of their desires, so I will leave first.”
Since they are allies after all, Lu Yu still made a point.
The Elf Queen asked blankly: "Where are you going?"
The disciple adjusted his hat, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said without looking back:
“I came from the past and want to go to the future…”
“Just passing through the world.”
Speaking of which, history can hardly wait any longer.
For the sake of taboo status, He has been waiting for a long time to let Lu Yu experience the experience of one person controlling an entire world. Why is he still nagging?
Don’t you want to lose face?
So,
Endless dust of history covered him, hiding his figure. With the kingdom of God and the old gods as his coffin, and escorted by the long river of history, a century-long funeral was held.
Buried into…
Old times!
(End of this chapter)