book of troubled times

Chapter 920: Knife Falls into the Star River, Sword Refines the Universe
The combined attack of the three ferocious people made the Deadwood Emperor feel that even if he had used his own deadly offensive, he would not have been able to take Luochuan. The shock of the collision between the two sides actually pushed the stars off their orbits, and a gap appeared in the formation.

Emperor Kurumu, who was watching from afar, was shocked and wondered when Luochuan became so strong. If he had this strength twenty days ago, how could his fairy mountain formation stop him?

Let alone that battle, just when Zhao Changhe and Ye Jiuyou besieged him before, did he have the ability to escape?

He didn't have time to think about it, and quickly said to the troublemakers: "Well, if you two brothers want to participate in this kind of battle, then go ahead."

Visitor: "..."

Fuck you, we are not sick, why should we go to fight a deadly situation with a strong man who suddenly appeared out of nowhere?
"Brother Ku Mu, where did this man and two women come from?"

"do not know."

"When did Luochuan become so strong..."

The Deadwood Emperor rolled up his sleeves and said, "I don't know."

The man stopped talking, turned around to look at the battle situation, and pondered in his heart. Originally, Ku Mu was trying to stop others from going over, but now that he saw that the other side was so strong, he was too lazy to stop them. Who would be so stupid to go over and fight such a mess at this time where we don't know who is the enemy?
The dead tree probably wanted to pick peaches, but now the outcome is unpredictable and it is not the time to pick them... The dead tree can pick peaches, but we can't?
But at the core of the battle, Luochuan's robe had been blasted to tatters, his body was covered in blood, and his muscles were knotted. His originally pretty face became hideous, his eyes were red, and strange blood vessels appeared on his face, forming a demonic texture.

Emperor Kurumu and others knew that it was the manifestation of demonic energy. In Zhao Changhe's mind, this was the second stage of the BOSS.

His aura is obviously stronger than before. If the other shore is also divided into stages, then Luochuan was at most in the middle stage before, and now he is probably at the peak of the other shore.

The three members of their family were all injured at this time, with blood at the corners of their mouths and pale faces. It was obvious that the shock just now had caused everyone to be seriously injured.

Luo Chuan panted heavily, "Ye Wuming, you should be grateful that this man used his own life to prevent you from dying together with him thirty years ago... Otherwise, even if your body and soul were destroyed, you would not be able to kill me."

Ye Wuming pursed his lips and did not respond.

Luochuan was able to hide such power, so he could not die at that time.

In fact, everyone has reached this level of causal deduction, how can they not have a vague feeling in their hearts? In that battle, Luo Chuan deliberately exposed his flaws to lure her to plot a joint retreat and seek death. Zhao Changhe has already said so.

In fact, Zhao Changhe didn’t realize it at all at that time... But no matter whether he could see it or not, he simply didn’t want Ye Wuming to die, and he was willing to find any excuse.

Originally Ye Wuming couldn’t understand why Luo Chuan could do this, but now he understands.

Because Ye Wuming was just a fake other shore before, but she was able to pose a threat to Luochuan, provided that she borrowed the power of the entire heavenly book world. However, Luochuan himself also had the backing of a world, so it was not so easy for him to die.

That was his support for breaking through to a higher level.

At this moment, Luochuan's world was annihilated, and there was no hope for a higher level. As the world perished, he drew out the origin, integrated it into himself, made a final desperate enhancement, and temporarily reached the peak of the other shore.

This comes at the cost of never having any hope of breaking through to a higher level, and it cuts off the path.

In a sense, the hatred of being cut off from the path and the hatred of being killed are as irreconcilable as each other!
Luo Chuan gnashed his teeth and was furious: "You...will definitely regret what you did today...die!"

Endless blood suddenly rose up, and the void was a vast sea of ​​blood.

The Ye sisters quickly retreated back into the Heavenly Book, leaving Zhao Changhe alone outside the boundary, protecting himself with his hands, and retreating thousands of miles with the Heavenly Book in his arms.

Ye Wuming knew for sure at this moment that the way of flesh and blood hidden in the spirit race was the core of Luochuan's practice. She also felt a little strange. She had guided Zhao Changhe to inherit Lie's blood evil because she knew that Lie had absolutely nothing to do with Luochuan. But she didn't expect that after all these twists and turns, this was really Luochuan's core...

Of course, Lie's blood evil way and Luochuan's magic skills are definitely not the same thing, but it can give Zhao Changhe sufficient understanding and experience in dealing with this aspect.

In the endless blood, Zhao Changhe stopped retreating and shot forward, holding the knife in both hands, slashing the sky with anger.

The dark red blood-red light in the knife merged with the boundless sea of ​​blood. Others couldn't even tell which side the energy inside belonged to.

Even his eyes were glowing red like Luochuan's, even the whites of his eyes were red.

It seemed to be the habitual "no self in heaven and earth" plus the dispersion of all gods and Buddhas. This was the most common cross-level kill that Zhao Changhe had used since his debut.

Luo Chuan's sword flew over and stabbed: "The donkey from Guizhou has run out of tricks!"

"Clang!" The swords collided violently.

At the moment of collision, Luochuan's heart suddenly jumped, and the dead tree in the distance also had its heart jumped.

Zhao Changhe's sword was not meant to scatter all the gods and Buddhas, he just borrowed their shapes... in the end it was just a horizontal and a vertical stroke.

Emperor Kurumu clearly felt that the power of the stars that he originally used to form the array was actually borrowed by this guy. The stars that were clearly rotating in a circular trajectory had been deviated from their orbits and gathered into a river.

As the knife chopped down, thousands of stars roared like the Milky Way and fell with a bang.

This knife is the final knife that Zhao Changhe has been exploring for, and it is consistent with his usual path of using the inverted galaxy knife.

It’s no longer an image, it’s physics!

The sword intent would be fine, but how could he use such power?
The dead tree turned around suddenly and saw a woman floating not far away, vaguely in the middle of the water. She was forming seals with her hands, as if transferring all her strength to Zhao Changhe.

It was Piaomiao, who had just returned from intercepting the demons outside, who helped Zhao Changhe strengthen himself.

Not far away in the other direction, there were four women sitting cross-legged in the air, forming a formation. Behind them, the shadows of the four images were outlined in a star map, mobilizing the power of the stars and also infusing it into Zhao Changhe.

The Four Symbols Formation was never just about killing, but about helping the gods. The Four Symbols of the sky helped the stars to mobilize and gather around the Lord of the night sky.

Without the sun and the moon, the swordsman emitting brilliant blood-red light is the sun.

Surrounding Zhao Changhe, they formed a galaxy.

The dead tree opened its mouth wide.

Your mother is really “more than two”!
I thought you had the sisters from the other shore, which was terrifying enough. What are they here? They are all at the third level of the imperial realm! Among them, the woman with the energy of mountains and rivers has already reached the other shore halfway!
Luochuan is facing an army alone...

No, this was the power of a world, the sum of the essence of a lifetime. His own crooked, nascent world filled with magic monks could not possibly compare to it.

"Boom!" The stars fell and submerged Luochuan.

Zhao Changhe spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Luo Chuan was also in a bad mood. He swallowed the blood rushing to his throat and chased forward to try to finish him off: "You tried your best, but unfortunately..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Changhe's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he suddenly abandoned Longque and reached out to grab Luochuan's sword. The body-building technique he had practiced changed the composition of his palm, gathering all the defenses here, and holding Luochuan's sword tightly without letting go.

Luo Chuan instinctively drew his sword, causing a shower of blood to splash down on Zhao Changhe's palm.

The twin-tailed loli in the Dragon Bird swung herself and slashed at the back of Luochuan's neck. At the same time, a light appeared in Zhao Changhe's arms again.

Ye Jiuyou looked like a ghost, broke through the heavenly book, and slapped Luochuan's chest and abdomen with both palms.

At this moment, Ye Jiuyou is no longer Ye Jiuyou.

That was clearly the combination of the Ye sisters, with the power of the entire heavenly book world blessing, gathered in a pair of jade hands.

This is at least the power of the middle to late stage of the other side, and it suddenly comes to him at this moment.

Luo Chuan, who was knocked unconscious, didn't expect that Zhao Changhe's attack just now did not involve their strength, but was actually an independent force waiting for an opportunity to act.

What kind of sixth brother is this family...

No, why can the Ye sisters cooperate so closely and be as close as one family without any grudges?
The thought flashed through his mind. At this moment, Luo Chuan, who was suppressing his injuries, really couldn't cope with the combined attack of the Ye sisters. He quickly dropped the flying sword in his hand and dodged and fled with great difficulty. The palm still passed under his ribs, causing a deep wound that could be seen to the bone. The violent force rushed into his internal organs, instantly messing up his body.

This is not the end yet. Luo Chuan, who tried his best to avoid the attacks of the Ye sisters, had no energy left to deal with another little Karami.

Longque slashed at the side of his neck, cutting off half of his neck, leaving only the bones connected to his head.

When he flew away, he was no longer in human form, his head was tilted, his chest and abdomen were broken, his lungs were eroded, and he was only hanging on with one breath.

This body is no longer usable...

Luo Chuan said sternly: "There is still a long time to come, let's fight for life and death in the next era!"

After saying that, he blew himself up decisively. The power of a strong man of this level self-detonating was almost like a star exploding. The withered tree emperor and others who were watching from a distance did not dare to approach, but retreated a lot.

They didn't even know how Zhao Changhe and others who were so close to them could resist the explosion, let alone think about stopping Luochuan's soul from escaping.

Such a strong man is indeed difficult to kill... Maybe the next time to decide the outcome will be in the next century...

Just as the thought flashed through his mind, he heard Luo Chuan's angry voice coming from the center of the explosion: "How is this possible!"

The withered tree emperor swept his consciousness over, only to see the aftermath of the explosion disappear, and a young girl holding a black sword stood in the center. The black sword evolved the universe and formed its own world, and Luochuan's escaping soul ran into it, as if it had been waiting there for a long time.

The girl quickly put away the sword, still muttering: "There are several sets of clothes in here, all wasted..."

Emperor Ku Mu: “…”

Is this a matter of a few outfits?
How can you, a girl who hasn't even reached the realm of control, stand in the universe, and drive such a top-level divine sword, and capture Luochuan's soul?

who are you?

The next moment, the girl shouted to Zhao Changhe: "Daddy, what should we do now..."

Emperor Ku Mu: “…”

The "daddy" whom she regarded as her backbone was now being protected in Ye Jiuyou's arms, protecting him from the self-explosion just now. Now the whole family was covered in wounds and extremely exhausted.

Zhao Changhe glanced at the Deadwood Emperor weakly, and quickly sent a message to Ling Ruoyu: "Luochuan is not settled yet, and outsiders are watching. It is not advisable to stay for long. Return to the Heavenly Book and run with the ball."

Ling Ruoyu understood and slipped back into the Heavenly Book with the sword in hand.

In the eyes of Emperor Kurumu and others, the little girl just crawled into her father's arms.

The next moment, Piao Miao and the others all crawled into the man's arms.

Onlookers: “…”

Ye Jiuyou glanced over there with a cold look, then quickly evacuated with Zhao Changhe in his arms.

She could clearly feel the ill intentions on the other side. All of her people were injured at the moment, and Luo Chuan was still in the sword and ready to break through at any time. If a fight really broke out, it would be fine unless Emperor Kurumu was absolutely on her side. If he had any ill intentions, her whole family would have to die here.

Is it possible that the Deadwood Emperor would definitely stand on his side? Obviously, it was unrealistic.

The reason they didn't move was simply because the situation changed too quickly and they didn't react. Now they still had fighting power and couldn't be easily controlled, and the strong men from other forbidden areas had their own plans and concerns, so no one dared to act rashly and could only watch everyone escape.

This is not over yet...

At this moment, everyone is injured and can't run far with the ball. Once the three forbidden areas reach a consensus and rush over to find the Heavenly Book, how will the situation be handled?

Zhao Changhe felt the rapid push on his back as the space in his wife's arms kept changing. He found it a little funny: "Let's just find a random void to hide first. They have their own concerns and it's impossible for them to reach a consensus in a short time. We are safe for a while. Let's deal with Luochuan first and then talk about other things."

Ye Jiuyou stopped running and said, "Okay."

As long as Zhao Changhe spoke, Ye Jiuyou's heart immediately calmed down. This is the backbone.

She carried Zhao Changhe into the night palace in the book. Ling Ruoyu was squatting beside the Xinghe Sword, hugging her knees and trembling, with a group of concubines watching around her.

The Galaxy Sword was trembling violently, and the Luochuan Yuanshen inside could break out at any time. If he really broke out, the Galaxy Sword would be destroyed. Ling Ruoyu could not bear this happening and was about to cry.

Zhao Changhe looked at the situation and his first reaction was that Luo Chuan seemed to have been trapped in the space where the Galaxy Sword evolved for several times. This was the way to deal with his mortal enemy… When he blindly forged the sword, he probably didn’t expect it to be used like this.

Seeing Ye Jiuyou carrying Zhao Changhe in, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Ling Ruoyu sniffed and asked, "What should we do now?"

Ye Wuming easily separated himself from Ye Jiuyou's body, returned to his own corpse, and sat up: "Don't you see that the injury is on your Aunt Jiuyou, but your mother is not injured."

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

Luo Chuan inside the sword also sensed it, and was so angry that he almost vomited blood. How could a villain do this?

His soul escaped, but he was exhausted. Outside was the fully grown Ye Wuming, who was unharmed!
He could almost feel Ye Wuming's malicious eyes, staring at the sword. What would happen to this grudge spanning two eras and millions of years if it fell into their hands? Luo Chuan was simply terrified.

The sword trembled even more violently, as if it would break through the wall in the next second: "Ye Wuming, it doesn't matter if you are in your prime. With your strength, you can't wipe out my soul... By the time your family recovers, I will have broken through the sword and escaped."

Before he finished speaking, a slender finger pointed at the sword, accompanied by Ye Wuming's light voice: "I define that any soul without a physical body in this world cannot touch entities, cannot travel through, and cannot break through walls."

Luochuan: “???”

He suddenly felt that the space inside the sword became untouchable. No matter how he used his spiritual power to attack it, it was just an illusion and he couldn't touch it at all.

He tried to get out directly by using this illusory body, but it was like an iron wall and he could not get through it at all.

Luochuan felt a chill in his heart.

It turns out that becoming a true heavenly way of a world means that one can make the rules of this world as he pleases. As long as one is in this world, one must follow them. There is no need to forcibly imprison and destroy them as one imagines. Although in theory the meaning of the other shore is to jump out of the rules, at this moment he is injured, his soul is weak, and he does not have enough strength to break free from the definition of the world's rules!

Ye Wuming's voice came again: "Within the Galaxy Sword, the universe is contained. The sun rises and the moon sets, and the sacrifice is like a furnace."

At this moment, the sisters were in tune with each other, and Ye Jiuyou let out a long sigh.

Once upon a time, God’s will was like a furnace, defining everything and burning all living things. Now the cause and effect have been repaid, and retribution is inevitable.

This is the best revenge.

Luochuan let out a scream.

The originally dark and silent Galaxy Sword suddenly exploded with a star-like heat, as if the evil spirit was being roasted and refined in the light of a pagoda, making the soul and spirit feel as if they were being forged, in excruciating pain.

Even Piaomiao showed a vengeful smile. She had also been possessed by a demon and had suffered in the pagoda... In the final analysis, it could be blamed on Luochuan, and now even this was retribution.

Ye Wuming turned his head and glanced at Ye Jiuyou: "How is it?"

Ye Jiuyou was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Time in the sword is accelerated to avoid any more nightmares."

Ye Wuming smiled: "The rules of the sword are not set by me."

A group of aunts turned their heads and looked at Ling Ruoyu in unison.

Ling Ruoyu pointed at her nose: "Me?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Go and capture Tang Seng and his disciples."

Ling Ruoyu didn't understand what Tang Monk and his disciples were talking about. Anyway, it seemed that Luochuan was captured by herself. As for the definition of the Galaxy Sword... She had studied the Heavenly Book with her mother some time ago, and she had learned the Way of Time, but she was not very proficient in it...

However, she is the spirit of the galaxy, which is the way of heaven in the world. As long as she wants, she can do it.

Ling Ruoyu pressed his hand on the galaxy and whispered: "Inside the Galaxy Sword, time is accelerated ten thousand times."

Luochuan let out an earth-shattering scream. It was not just the speed of time flowing, but also the acceleration of the sacrifice, which multiplied the pain ten thousand times.

Everyone stared at the Galaxy Sword in a daze, feeling a sense of unreality in their hearts.

The former Tiandao, who was regarded by everyone as the greatest enemy and had exhausted the blood and tears of all the elites in the world for two eras, and was once believed to be the final villain who could only be solved by mutual destruction, was killed in front of everyone's eyes... The only thing he paid for was some injuries, and they were not even serious.

Zhao Changhe turned his head and looked at Ye Wuming: "I said, in my heart he has never been the boss, you are the boss."

Ye Wuming didn't look at him, still looking at the Xinghe Sword, and said calmly: "What do you think?"

Zhao Changhe stood up amid Luo Chuan's increasingly weak wailing, and pointed his knife at Ye Wuming: "You are now in your prime, and I am not, but I formally challenge you, right now. Your Majesty the Night Emperor... please give me your advice."

(End of this chapter)