Swallowed Star 2, Land of Origin. Volume 12, Lord Luo Fung. Chapitre 452, Eternity, Final Chapter, Part 1. 27th of Volume 12. Translator, Shadow Knight AK. Editor, Shadow Knight AK. Le long rivier de temps a flotté incessamment en arrière. Dans le monde d'origine, les cycles de réincarnation ont été répétés à l'heure. Néanmoins, des pratiques ont été trappées dans ce cycle, avec seulement un peu de gens qui survivent à l'époque prochaine. Néanmoins, le continent d'origine, le monde d'origine, la maison de Lord Luo Fung, a été détruite, sans toucher par les tribulations de réincarnation. Durant de nombreuses années, le continent d'origine a éclaté, en devenant un règne de prospérité imparallel et en teamant avec de formidables guerriers. Ha ha ha. Je, Luo Hai, ai enfin atteint le continent d'origine à travers mes propres efforts. Un jeune homme avec un couteau à la main à son dos est arrivé sur le continent d'origine, ses yeux glissant avec excitement en surveillant ses environnements. Pour ce jour, Luo Hai a sacrifié. La suppression du continent d'origine est en effet formidable. Je ne peux même pas voler ici, Luo Hai a muté, en se trouvant dans la vaste terrestre. Avec un commandement mental, un paire de lignes de l'or a été éclaté de son dos. Seulement en activant ce trésor secret de l'arbre, il pouvait voler. En pleurant au-dessus, Luo Hai a regardé sur le monde inférieur en dessous. Luo Hai. Une voix familiale a sonné. Un enfant en robe noire a matérialisé dans l'air fin, ses yeux crinkling dans un sourire mischievous quand elle a regardé Luo Hai. Luo Hai a exclamé, recognizing her instantly, Babada, you can teleport even to the origin continent. Of course, I can. Babada said proudly, I, Babada, am now one of the 72 vice-rulers of the origin continent's ninth term. With the governor's edict, I can easily reach any corner of the origin continent. And your dad even upgraded my physical body to the threshold of the god-king level. The origin continent's nine supreme governors served without fixed terms. However, the 72 vice-rulers were subject to periodic rotation. And thanks to Luo Feng's trust, Babada had finally secured a position as one of the 72 vice-rulers in the ninth term. Babada shook her head and looked at Luo Hai and said, look at you, wasting all these epics to become a true god. With talent like that, you'll never reach the god-king realm, no matter how much time you have. You'd be better off following your brother's example and having your dad directly elevate you to the ultimate god-king realm. Even raising you to the god-emperor level is not impossible. With Luo Feng's Hunyuan life and death Tao, transforming living beings to the god-king or god-king, to the god-king or god-emperor levels was effortless. That would be far too boring, Luo Hai said, shaking his head, since father became a lord, I've also already achieved undying status. With infinite time at my disposal, I can slowly explore the path of cultivation. This path is fraught with challenges and obstacles, but overcoming them is precisely what makes it so rewarding. You've completely abandoned the path of cultivation, Luo Hai said, shaking his head again. His cultivation wasn't about reaching some ultimate level of power, it was about savoring the journey itself. True God, Void True God, Eternal True God. Each stage offered its own unique scythe. To become a god-king or god-emperor directly through his father's influence. And then remain stuck at that level forever. How utterly dull. You can choose your path freely, but we can't, Bobbita countered, shaking her head, we don't have the luxury of being picky. Luo Feng's status is too high, and he's surrounded by so many friends and family. Even getting a moment with him is difficult enough, how could we afford to be picky? When such a rare opportunity arises, we can't afford to be picky. We have to seize it and ask for whatever benefits we can get. It wasn't until the ninth cycle of the 72 vice-rulers that Bobbita's turn came, a testament to the sheer number of individuals ahead of her. Her close friendship with Luo Feng was the reason Luo Feng had personally met with her, granting her a god-king level, first-tier physical body of the life Tao. In contrast, her former master, Hu Yanbo, had received only limited cultivation resources and three chances at resurrection, never earning a private audience with Luo Feng. wings flared and he soared into the distance luo ping and luo hai such contrasting personalities bobita thought the origin continent's power dynamics were now incredibly complex fraught with peril yet luo hai seemed utterly unfazed the abyss of destruction as its core being the mountain of destruction luo feng's main combat clone had already arrived here xiao hai has finally become a true god and reached the origin continent luo feng murmured a faint smile appearing on his face he then looked up at the seven distant sculptures over countless years luo feng had attempted this challenge countless times repeatedly falling before the sixth sculpture yet the gap between them grew smaller with each attempt after the war countless years have passed 19 new hunyuan ancestors have emerged the existing ancestors have also grown stronger and two more have achieved immortal realm status luo feng frowned yet our practitioner faction hasn't produced a single new lord and our overall strength has barely improved lord xingmeng and lord momen had yet to refine their mid-tier mysterious lands the other lords showed no progress in their cultivation yuan continued his attempts to create an origin world while lord nagu had made some gains in power but as for the practitioner faction as a whole their strength had barely increased in the infinite hunyuan space the hunyuan ancestors are far more numerous and their power grows steadily luo feng understood but for the practitioner faction each new lord represents a qualitative leap in strength the practitioner faction's power surged in the infinite hunyuan space and their power grows steadily luo feng continued to move forward but the emergence of a new lord is so incredibly difficult louis feng murmured shaking his head slightly even though the eight wards had diligently managed their territories they had yet to see any hope of a new lord emerging luo feng continued forward the sixth sculpture among the seven venerable sculptures the miniature mountain of destruction began to awaken the black mountain's intangible aura locked onto luo feng from afar and it slowly began to drift toward him its flight speed was relatively slow as the distance closed the black mountain size steadily increased eventually reaching one-tenth the scale of the full mountain of destruction luo feng calmly observed his opponent after having clashed with this formidable foe countless times he was intimately familiar with its strength boom the black mountain suddenly surged forward with explosive speed its terrifying momentum distorting time space and binding luo fang's movements yet luo feng didn't even bother to dodge he simply drew his blade a flash of blade light shish a silent rift split the vast black mountain in two the mountain's massive bulk grazed luo fong sending him flying backward with a resounding crash and inflicting severe injuries even as he hurtled through the air luo feng continued to swing his blade luo feng knew perfectly well the techniques like severing life force or locking on were utterly useless against this opponent to defeat the vast black mountain destruction was the only path the goal was to completely annihilate this formidable entity rumble the vast black mountain charged relentlessly momentum sending luo feng flying with every graze collision or impact each time he was hurled back he sustained injuries yet his energy reserves would instantly replenish to their peak while enduring constant damage luo feng unleashed a relentless barrage of strikes the blood shadow blade crashing repeatedly against the mountain's massive form some blade light capable of cleaving through anything carved deep rips into the mountain's surface other strikes their power concealed slipped through existing fissures to penetrate the mountain's interior still others viewed with terrifying force detonated deep within the mountain's core triggering cataclysmic explosions rumble luo fang was sent tumbling in all directions his flesh torn and blown force, détonée profondément dans le cœur des montagnes, triggerant des explosions cataclysmiques. Rumble. Luofeng a été envoyé tomber dans toutes les directions, son sang tourné et Chaque impact a dégagé au moins 1 ou 2 % de ses réserves d'énergie, une conséquence du pouvoir destructif et du pouvoir de la galaxie. La montagne noire a été basée sur une force brute, qui a éclaté Luofeng avec des strikes croustillantes. Son ferocité a surpassé même Luofeng, et son résilience physique a rivalisé celle de Lord Wulan lui-même. Bien sûr, Lord Wulan, en tant que seigneur, possédait une physique maléfique avec aucune vulnérabilité. La montagne noire, comme l'une des 7 sculptures vénérables, avait une faiblesse critique, C'était la seule espèce de victoire de Luofeng. Luofeng a été bloqué dans une lutte fière avec la montagne noire pendant de nombreuses Après avoir éclaté des centaines de milliers de strikes de blague, il a finalement locaté le corps dans le corps de la montagne. L'instant où son corps de blague a été brûlé, toute la montagne noire a s'éloigné, en revanche, en revanche à sa forme originale comme une sculpture. J'ai gagné. Luofeng a exclamé, son visage qui s'est brûlé dans un sourire délicat. Durant la dernière guerre majeure, il avait déjà défeu la 5e sculpture. Au cours des longues années depuis, sa technique de blague a progressé à un rythme glacial. Seulement au cours de l'accumulation du temps a-t-il réduit progressivement le gap entre lui-même et la 6e sculpture. Maintenant, après une lutte grêlante de centaines de milliers de strikes, il a finalement vaincu la 6e sculpture. Soudain, une fluctuation invisible a enveloppé Luofeng. Il a senti un pouvoir immédiatement vaste. Il a senti un pouvoir immédiatement vaste. La 7e sculpture était une miniature abysse de destruction. Dans chaque niveau de son royaume de destruction de chaos, les petites sculptures représentaient des figures historiques qui avaient conquéré les royaumes de destruction de chaos, y compris Ba Fau, l'ancêtre de la bête de Hunyuan, et tous les autres ancêtres et lords de Hunyuan. Naturellement, cela inclut aussi les 7 autres lords de la faction de l'apprentissage. Défeu de cette sculpture aurait donné de la masterie sur la terre mystérieuse de la haute tier, l'abysse de la destruction. D'abord, essayons de voir la puissance de la 7e sculpture. Luofeng s'approchait. As he drew near, the 7th sculpture, a miniature abyss of destruction, slowly awakened. The miniature sculptures of powerful beings within it began to emerge, ultimately coalescing into 28 figures. Yuan, Lord Xingmeng, Shazhou, Bingfeng Hunyuan ancestor, Wujin Hunyuan ancestor, Infinite Serpent Hunyuan ancestor, Mo Xu, and 21 others, 28 beings in total, stood expressionless, radiating an aura of destruction. Luofeng's expression darkened slightly. Throughout the history of the infinite Hunyuan space, 29 beings have conquered chaos destruction A single conquest is enough to be recorded by the 7th sculpture. To face all the other powerhouses except myself. 28 emotionless figures simultaneously unleashed their attacks. The moment Luofeng saw their strikes, he breathed a sigh of relief. All 28 figures were wielding destructive power, though the intensity varied. Thank goodness it's all destructive power. If Brother Yuan and the others had come in their true bodies, Brother Yuan's formation, could have coordinated all his allies, amplifying their combined strength several times over. A single strike would have annihilated me. Luofeng understood this clearly. Even with casual coordination, the combined power of these 28 figures rivaled that of a hundred ordinary Hunyuan ancestors. If Yuan's perfect formation were activated, boosting their power threefold or fourfold, Even a physical body like Lord Wu Lan's would be shattered. Luofeng stood no chance. Rumbled tilde tilde tilde. As if the heavens and earth were. Collapsing, the boundless destructive energy unleashed by the 28 figures surged forth, relentlessly locking onto Luofeng, leaving him no escape. Clutching the blood shadow blade, Luofeng felt suffocated. He instantly transformed into a streak of blade light, attempting to deflect the force. However, under the overwhelming, endless destructive power, even Luofeng's expression paled as he barely managed to resist. After this move, Luofeng's main combat clone had only half of its energy reserves remaining. Luofeng immediately retreated, but he could not fight it. Escaping the mountain of destruction with a single thought. By leaving a mark on the mountain of destruction, he could freely enter and exit. To be continued in next chapter.
