A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 515 508. Xuan Hao: It's very confusing, isn't it?

Bailegang held the giant ax in his hand, "It doesn't matter who you are or what power you have. Under my power, everyone is equal. Accept death, ants!"

As he said that, his figure disappeared in front of the throne in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Xuan Hao, and the pitch-black giant ax slammed down.

"You are really not polite at all."

Xuan Hao's footsteps moved slightly, and he easily avoided such a slash.

But the violent bang of the ax falling on the ground seemed to startle the antelope not far behind him, and the child quickly backed away and found a pillar to hide, with only one head out trembling.

This scene made Xuan Hao frowned slightly.

He thought he was being polite already. (Referring to kill all the subordinates sent by Bailegang to block the way along the way to come here.)
Boom——

The sudden sound of the sonic boom was Xuan Hao's fist.

Since there is no way to communicate well, we can only talk after being convinced.

But it's still useful for him to keep this guy, he can't kill him.

It is really a technical task to subdue the opponent, but also to be careful not to kill him. Thinking about it, he finds it troublesome.

Facing the sudden fist, Bailegang remained unmoved, still looking down at the human in front of him.

It is indeed an astonishing power, to be able to produce a sonic boom within such a short distance, but this has no meaning in front of him.

Slowly raising the palm with only bones left, Bailegang tried to receive the punch head-on.

And he did catch it.

"Oh?"

Xuan Hao raised his head and looked at the huge figure in front of him with great interest.This guy can actually take over his own power?

He knew very well that it wasn't because of his size, but because the opponent used some ability to counteract his strength.

Although he didn't use much force, it seemed that it had been a long time since anyone could take his fist so lightly, which aroused his interest.

"It's puzzling, isn't it?"

Eerie laughter came from the skull, and Bailegang seemed very happy to see the doubt in the eyes of the man in front of him.

"Why was your fist caught by me so easily?"

"Well, I'm really curious."

Xuan Hao didn't take back his fist, and looked like he was asking for advice humbly. He thought that this proud king of the virtual circle should be happy to explain his doubts. Although it seemed stupid to him, he was the 'king' after all. What's the air?

"I would be very grateful if you could tell me why."

"Hahahahaha—humble ants, it doesn't matter if I tell you, I'll let you die to understand!"

Bailegang laughed loudly. He was very confident that no one could crack his ability, because his ability was absolute, and it was because of this ability that he could become the god of the virtual circle!
"'Aging', this is the power I hold. It is equal to time. It is the most powerful and absolute. It is a force of death that stands before all life!"

As he spoke, he motioned Xuan Hao to look carefully at his clenched fist.

"Look, no living thing can escape the fate of 'aging', just a light touch, and I can 'aging' your bones with willpower."

"..."

There was a brief silence in the air.

Bailegang clenched his fist slightly.

But it didn't achieve the effect he wanted.

According to his will, the other party's bones should have aged to the point where they would break when squeezed, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, the fist still remained motionless.

"what happened?"

Bailegang let go of his palm, and looked at his hand suspiciously, "Could it be that my power has failed? No, the breath of death!"

Soon, he overruled such a judgment.

Because the dark breath began to spread from his outstretched palm, the place shrouded in black air, whether it was the ground under his feet or the surrounding stone pillars, was gradually aging and collapsing.

This is indeed caused by his power - wherever he walks, touches, or what is not the right object, as long as he gets close, he will start to age and eventually die.

"Ugh……"

Xuan Hao shook his head helplessly, he only remembered that there was the king of the virtual circle, as for what the other party's ability was, he really forgot, but now after the other party's explanation, he quickly recalled it.

"I don't know what it is, so it's such a power. Don't try it, be careful to hurt my little antelope."

Xuan Hao jumped up lightly, reached out and pressed his outstretched hand, completely ignoring the power that would make everything in this world age and annihilate.

"Your strength didn't lose its effect. My hand did 'age' for a moment because of your strength. It's just——I restored it to its original state."

"what!?"

Balegon looked at the hand that pressed his palm in disbelief, "This...how is it possible!? How could someone be able to fight against 'aging'! Fight against the power of time!?"

You know, this kind of power is absolute, even he himself can't resist such absolute power, when he touches himself, he will also age himself, otherwise he won't become this 'skeleton'.

But fortunately, he possesses such power himself, so he can use the same power to offset it, and even achieve the eternal purpose.

"Wait!? Could it be that this person also..."

Bai Legang looked at Xuan Hao with even more horror. He never thought that there would be someone with the same power as himself.

"No, how is this possible, how is this possible!? I am a king, I am a god! I am the god of the virtual circle! The god of the world! How can someone have the same power as me!?"

"Who the hell is like you? You skeleton."

Hearing this, Xuan Hao was immediately unhappy.

He jumped up again and stepped on the opponent's shoulder.

The powerful force caused Bailegang to kneel directly on the ground.

Then he approached the two holes in the other side's skull who didn't know if he could see things, and pointed to his face, "Use your two useless holes to take a good look at my handsome face, can it be the same as yours?" ?”

"Yup!"

Bailegang was full of joy, he was indeed the only one in this world who possessed such power, which was something to be happy about.

But soon, his heart was filled with fear again.

Since this man doesn't have the same power as himself, why...why can he offset his own power?
Also, what did this man do just now?He pinned himself to the ground! ?

how can that be! ?
Everything that touches his body cannot escape the fate of 'aging', including 'strength'.

The concept of 'aging' does not simply make things old, but refers to 'consuming', 'wearing' and finally 'disappearing'.

Human beings have life and death, birds and beasts have the same, so do plants and trees, and the soul is no exception.The end of the journey of all things is 'death', that is to say, all things must face 'aging'.

Including the kinetic energy brought by the use of "power" by human beings, it is also not an eternal thing, and will be continuously consumed during use, which is why he was able to easily catch the opponent's fist just now.

But now why the opponent's 'power' can act on him! ?It stands to reason that the power acting on oneself should disappear due to 'aging'!
"It's puzzling, isn't it?"

The same question was raised by Xuan Hao this time.

He looked down at Bailegang's face with only bones left. Although he couldn't see the expression on the other side, he didn't need to guess that he knew that the other side must have a lot of doubts in his heart.

Xuan Hao's voice full of laughter sounded like the whisper of a demon in Bailegang, because at this moment the part of Bailegang that was held by Xuan Hao was gradually beginning to collapse.

"This...how is this possible."

Feeling his gradually collapsing body, Bailegang lost his 'kingly demeanor' in an instant.

"I, this is the real 'death'."

As he said that, Xuan Hao's voice became more and more indifferent, "Don't you find your so-called 'aging' ridiculous in front of it?"

"What kind of power is this...?"

As his body gradually collapsed, Balegon began to feel fear.

He claims to be a king, a god, and an immortal and eternal existence, but in fact, the word eternity is a ridiculous word born out of fear of aging.

In fact, his essence is nothing more than a small life that is afraid of death and tries to avoid aging.

When his proud 'aging' completely lost its effect, and even his 'eternity' began to 'collapse', he inevitably began to feel scared.

"Well, now it's my turn to explain to you."

Xuan Hao let go of the hand that was pressing on Bailegang, and at the same time, the collapse began to stop.

As a word of intimidation, his purpose has been achieved.

He turned and walked towards the high platform.

Under Balegon's puzzled eyes, he climbed up to the high platform step by step, and at the same time, the bone throne on the high platform was starting to repair strangely.

Bailegang watched the man who climbed onto the high platform slowly sit on the restored throne, which originally belonged to him.

But now the positions of the two were reversed in an instant.

"My powers are 'creation' and 'destruction', well, literally, you can understand for yourself."

On the throne, Xuan Hao propped his chin, made the same movements as Bai Legang before, and looked down at Bai Legang who was kneeling on the ground with a smile on his face.

"Wh...what!?"

Bailegang knelt down on the ground weakly, never having the courage to stand up again.

The so-called 'creation' means to create everything, including matter, life, and even concepts.The so-called 'destruction' is the exact opposite of creation.

He finally understood why this man was able to offset his 'aging', no, this is not offsetting at all, it's just recreating, if this man is willing, his 'aging' will not even affect the other party at all, because the other party will The concept of 'aging' is directly destroyed.

The strength he was so proud of seemed worthless in front of this man.

"So now, do you want to continue fighting with me?"

Seeing Bailegang lose his fighting spirit, Xuan Hao asked with a smile.

His purpose has been achieved.

It's not the best way to be convincing.

Bailegang is the king of the virtual circle, he must have the pride of being a king, it is completely impossible to convince such a person.

So he used the simplest and most brutal method—to completely defeat it from the physical and mental levels.

Loyalty can't be bought in this way, but he doesn't need loyalty, it's enough for the other party to be afraid of him. The virtual circle is originally such a place where the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and the supreme law here is to win the king and lose the bandit.

If you want to 'ask' the other party to do something, you must first let the other party know the absolute gap in strength between you and him, preferably insurmountable and irresistible.

"..."

The entire Xuye Palace fell into a brief silence.

Bailegang did not answer Xuan Hao's question.

He didn't understand why the other party would let him go.

In this world where the jungle preys on the weak, defeat equals death, even if he is the king of the virtual circle.

He never thought that one day someone would be able to defeat him and ascend to the throne, because he always felt that he was invincible, but this day still came.

Then what greeted him should be the death he feared, even if he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do, because he was defeated, a complete failure, and was defeated head-on by overwhelming force!

"Skills are not as good as people."

Bailegang stood up from the ground again, raised his head and looked directly at Xuan Hao's pair of golden pupils that seemed to be able to illuminate the entire virtual circle.

In a daze, he seemed to feel that this person was more suitable for that position.

"What... what do you want to do? Is it for the throne?"

He asked tentatively. After all, this man did not choose to kill himself, so he must have his own purpose.

"No, I'm not actually interested in your throne."

Saying that, Xuan Hao stretched his waist and got up from the throne.

"I don't like to sit in this position, it's uncomfortable."

"Then..." Balegon spoke again.

"I have already said from the beginning that I want to have a good chat with you," Xuan Hao interrupted the other party's speech, "It's just your attitude that makes me feel that if we don't show our strength, we won't be able to communicate well."

He walked down the steps, stood opposite Bailegang again, and asked again, "So now, can we have a good talk?"

"I see……"

Balegon slowly put down the giant ax in his hand, his voice sounded a little lost.

Only at this moment did he feel that he seemed to be a little too self-indulgent. Although he claimed to be the king of the virtual circle, the unknown existence that suddenly appeared in front of him was not something he could contend with. It seemed that he asked for this beating.

And in the final analysis, the other party seemed to... didn't take him seriously at all.This should have made him very angry, but he didn't dare now.

Everything about him seemed extremely powerless in the face of absolute power. If it wasn't for the other party's lack of killing intent, he would probably have ushered in the thing he least wanted to face—'death'.

Bai Legang sat down gently, keeping his eyes on the same level as the person in front of him, to show his respect for this unknown strong man.

"Unknown powerhouse, what is your purpose?"

"My name is Xuan Hao, and I'm a human being."

Xuan Hao pointed to himself, and then pointed to the antelope hiding behind the stone pillar, "See that one over there?"

(End of this chapter)