Chapter 1184 The Power of God
Tu Yuwei recognized Zhao Yin immediately.
In her understanding, he was just the adopted son of the Book King, and also an SS-level life with a lot of rebellion.
Tu Yuwei didn't know what was going on, and her heart was instantly lifted.
"Why is Feixue with him? Facing the quasi-god Liujiu, he is so arrogant. Is he planning to fight?"
"If he wants to die, it has nothing to do with others, but why does he want to implicate Feixue?"
You know, even if Tu Yuwei faced Liu Jiu alone, she would have no chance of winning.
She had fought with Liu Jiu many times in the past, and even with the human race's ancestral formation, she was unable to kill him...
……
At this moment, Liu Jiu seemed to have seen the scene where Zhao Yin and the people behind him were turned into ashes under his wooden thorns!
He was a quasi-god, and he had activated his divine body. His full-strength attack was something that even the Book King, who had recovered his strength, had to take seriously...
Endless wooden spikes flew across the sky, space was distorted, and cracks in space opened up, revealing the nothingness outside the world...
A vast and desolate atmosphere entered this world... The human race ahead seemed like ants in a violent storm, as if they could be destroyed in an instant!
At this moment, the space in front of Zhao Yin suddenly twisted, and a tall figure walked out of time.
His face was pale, covered with bulging blue veins, and he had a pair of dead fish eyes that were cold and bloodthirsty. He looked hideous and terrifying.
The figure was as big as a mountain, covered in black armor, with a cape fluttering in the wind...
As Zhao Yin opened his eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually boiled over. The corpse demon god Ge Wu, who walked out of time, slowly turned his head and looked with dead fish eyes at... the endless wooden thorns and Liu Jiu behind them.
This look revealed contempt, disdain, and a hint of doubt...
This look is that of a high and mighty god, looking down upon an ant, wondering why the ant dared to blaspheme against the god...
With this glance... the whole world was stirred up by an invisible wind that did not conform to the rules of the wind system. It was dark and seemed to be able to swallow everything...
This glance caused a roar, and the whole world trembled completely. The endless space barrier was shattered, causing everything around to fall into nothingness!
The dark storm is the spiritual power of the gods, transformed into boundless mental power.
It was also the Corpse Demon God's spiritual talent... Just like before, that one glance caused the space to collapse, causing Zhao Yin to be separated from the team...
The pitch-black wind swept between heaven and earth, and even the rules of time seemed to be blown away, making the vision of all living things around seem to slow down.
The wind blew away the light, and then... the light dimmed.
The wind blew through the space, and then the space was broken.
The wind dispelled all the rules and swept across the endless wooden thorns. In an instant, the wooden thorns of the quasi-god Liu Jiu turned into dust...
In the eyes of the quasi-god Liu Jiu, the dark wind did not stop, but rather swept towards him without any loss.
“God…!”
At this moment, Liu Jiu was trembling and his soul was aching. Before the dark wind blew, he found that his body was slowly withering.
He was certain that once the boundless destructive force blew past him, he would disappear from the world without even leaving any trace...
Liu Jiu's divine body unconsciously spread out and turned into the main body of the Wood Clan... He instinctively wanted to escape, but suddenly found that the nothingness around him seemed to be frozen...
It seemed like this was a moment for God, but it was eternity for Liu Jiu.
"Quasi-gods are not gods either. Below gods, we are all ants!"
Liu Jiu closed his eyes in despair...
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At this moment, Tu Yuwei was also drawn into the void, and her eyeballs fell to the ground.
She didn't know which tribe's god this was, and in the endless black wind, her eyes of insight could not read any information.
"Is the arrival of this god related to the king's adopted son?"
"How could he possibly summon a foreign god?"
The gods attacked Liu Jiu, naturally because of Zhao Yin.
Tu Yuwei could feel this clearly.
But no matter what, she couldn't figure out how a human from a low-level supernatural civilization, an SS-level life form, could have such means?
……
At this moment, everyone behind Zhao Yin also widened their eyes.
They saw the void shattered, and this world fell into nothingness.
But all they could see was a gust of black wind suddenly gathered in front of Zhao Yin, and a tall figure was vaguely visible within it.
The rest, nothing can be seen.
The next moment, the endless terrifying wooden thorns turned into ashes, and the depressed feeling in their hearts disappeared.
Then, I heard Liujiu's screams from afar...
"What method is this?"
Tu Feixue and a group of black-armored men all had a buzzing sound in their heads.
They looked at the tall figure standing in front of them in disbelief...
In Zhao Yin's eyes, the dark wind was like the world-destroying flames he had seen before. Everything it passed by turned into nothingness and disappeared...
Finally, after blowing through the endless wooden thorns, it swept through space and blew on Liujiu...
Liu Jiu's body was shattered in an instant, and even his soul turned into dust and was blown away by the black wind.
It kept blowing away, reaching thousands of miles away... Zhao Yin's pupils suddenly shrank.
Because he saw a familiar figure...
"Tu Yuwei?"
Tu Yuwei was also terrified at this time, and the black wind was already blowing towards her.
Liu Jiu’s death is a lesson for us.
The quasi-gods were powerless to resist, so naturally she was powerless to resist either.
Fortunately, compared to Liu Jiu, Hei Feng was farther away from her, so Tu Yuwei turned around and ran away, breaking several scrolls in a row.
All of them are part of the power of the sealed ancestral formation, including the five elements attack and the four symbols protection...
Although each scroll cannot be compared with the real ancestral formation, its power exceeds that of the king level...
The time around them seemed to slow down. As the black wind approached, the power of the ancestral scroll was greatly reduced...
Soon, it was torn apart by the black wind...
There was already a wisp of black wind, which reached behind Tu Yuwei. The warhorse's head that she was holding in her hands flew out of her hands in the strong wind...
“Fei’er…!”
Tu Yuwei was shocked and wanted to chase after the horse, but the horse's head had been blown away by the black wind...
The next moment, Tu Yuwei was engulfed in a black wind filled with a destructive aura...
The SSS-level armor on her body began to wither, and her snow-white skin felt prickly...
Tu Yuwei knew that in just a moment, she would disappear from this world like Liu Jiu...
She never thought that she would die in such an unclear way.
There was no heroic sacrifice, no heroic act, and no bravery...
She died in the aftermath of a battle between someone she once looked down upon and an alien race...
Tu Yuwei's tears fell uncontrollably again. She felt so wronged.
It's like a joke...
"Woooo...!"
Tu Yuwei burst into tears. In the void, at the last moment of her life, she no longer cared about the majesty of the king.
Crying like a poor creature.
But soon, Tu Yuwei discovered that something seemed wrong.
She looked up and found that the black wind around her had disappeared without her noticing.
