Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 1316 The Origin of Time
When Ning Heng's life energy was exhausted, the power of the Divine Clock of Time also began to gradually weaken.

The time that had been stagnant began to flow slowly at this moment, but it was much slower than the normal passage of time.

Visible to the naked eye, the body of the black-haired young man moved slowly as the years passed, which looked very strange.

Ning Heng, with gray hair and wrinkled face, stood not far away, looking at the black-haired young man with sad and helpless eyes. Although he still held the Divine Clock of Time in his hand, he felt powerless in his heart.

After all, he still exhausted his lifespan!
The price of using the Divine Clock of Time and Moon is really too great. Ning Heng made time stagnate, and his lifespan passed away like a river bursting its embankment.

It wasn't until Ning Heng realized that his time limit had come that he realized that all his lifespan had been consumed by the Divine Clock of Time and Moon.

In other words, Ning Heng has reached the limit at this moment, the point where he is completely exhausted.

His life, like a candle in the wind, will be completely extinguished at any time.

He paid the price of his life, but it only delayed the black-haired youth for a short period of time. It seemed that the time for the destruction of the world came later.

That's it.

Does it make sense?Is it valuable?

At least, in Ning Heng's own opinion, he has reached his limit and accomplished everything he can do.

In this way, even if he died, he would have no regrets at all.

The passage of time gradually returned to normal, and the Divine Clock of the Moon in Ning Heng's hand also underwent an astonishing change quietly.

A string of fine cracks appeared on the Divine Clock of Time and Moon, and continued to spread. Within a few breaths, there were already cracks all over the Divine Clock of Time and Moon. It seemed that as long as Ning Heng exerted a little force, the Divine Clock of Time and Moon could be directly crumb.

"You have exhausted your lifespan, but you can only do so much. You are a humble ant." The black-haired young man turned his head to look at Ning Heng. Seeing that Ning Heng had become so old and decayed, his face was full of contempt and anger. The color of mockery.

Ning Heng smiled wryly. He really wanted to speak out to refute, but he couldn't even make a sound. The loss of his life essence made his body rotten and rotten, and it was difficult to even make a sound.

At this moment, maybe as long as a gust of wind blows past, Ning Heng's withered and decayed body will turn into smoke and drift away.

The black-haired young man didn't even bother to do anything to Ning Heng anymore, he knew that even if he didn't do anything, Ning Heng would die by himself.

"How can the power of time be used by you, a little ant? It's something beyond your control. Even if you master the clock of time, you can't really control the time. You will be crushed by the time and become a part of the time. You While the years are stagnant, their lives are also taken away by the years." The black-haired young man sneered endlessly, mocking Ning Heng to his heart's content.

Ning Heng couldn't speak, and he couldn't even see clearly what was in front of him. A sense of fuzzy fatigue surged up like a tidal wave, making Ning Heng want to just close his eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

"I'm so tired..."

Ning Heng said this from the bottom of his heart, at this moment he really wanted to be relieved.

But for some reason, there seemed to be another voice roaring in Ning Heng's body, making Ning Heng insist on living no matter what.

At the moment when Ning Heng's body was about to fly away and turn into flying ash, the Divine Clock of Time and Moon in Ning Heng's hand suddenly shattered, and the silver sand in the hourglass flew into the air.

The silver sand dispersed, just as Ning Heng's figure also turned into dust, and intertwined with the silver sand in the God Clock of Time, it was impossible to tell which ones were the fly ash of Ning Heng's body and which ones were the years The silver sand scattered from the divine clock.

"Ok?"

But at this moment, the black-haired young man who was a body of evil thoughts suddenly noticed something abnormal, and his playful eyes suddenly became extremely sharp and dignified, staring fixedly at the dust flying in the distance.

In this dust, there is Ning Heng, and there is also the silver sand of the God Clock of Time and Moon, and the two are unknowingly, quietly blending together.

"Could it be..."

The black-haired young man realized something was wrong, and immediately slammed his palm over. The terrifying and boundless palm force was enough to overturn the entire galaxy.

But for Ning Heng who has been turned into ashes, this palm force is meaningless.

The powerful force swept in, and the dust drifted away completely, and it was completely invisible, as if Ning Heng and the Divine Clock of Time had completely disappeared together.

But the expression of the black-haired young man did not relax, on the contrary, he became more and more ugly.

"Is this the last resort you left behind in this Treasure of Time?" The black-haired young man roared with an extremely gloomy expression, shaking all the stars in the sky, and then bursting into pieces.

Boom! ! !
Rumble boom! ! !

The stars exploded, and the entire galaxy fell into an extremely terrifying riot, and the terrifying power ran wildly. At this time, any living beings that appeared in the galaxy would be wiped out in an instant.

When the galaxy disappeared and the surroundings fell into silence and darkness, the black-haired young man stood there with a stern face, staring fixedly at the direction where Ning Heng had disappeared before.

I saw a flicker in the void, and then a figure walked out of the void.

It is none other than Ning Heng!
Ning Heng, who was supposed to have vanished into thin air, appeared here intact at this moment, and he is no longer in the vicissitudes of life before, but has returned to the appearance of his youth.

There is no longer the aura of twilight in the body, but it is full of vigor, just like the rising sun.

Ning Heng closed his eyes slightly, feeling the wonderful feeling of his own existence, and even more indescribable surprise and surprise in his heart.

He thought that he was going to die completely this time, and he felt unwilling and helpless, thinking that he still could not complete his mission after all.

But I didn't expect that after I dissipated, my consciousness did not disappear, but inexplicably merged with the power of time.

The silver sand that diffuses from the Divine Clock of Time is the source of the power of Time.

Fang Lin, Fang Danzun, who created the Divine Clock of Time and Moon, sealed these sources of time in a treasure called the Divine Clock of Time and Moon with supreme means. The so-called power to control time is to stimulate the source of time to achieve control The years passed.

At the moment of Ning Heng's demise, the Divine Clock of Time and Moon shattered at the same time, and those silver sands, that is, the source of time, drifted away at the same time, but unexpectedly merged with Ning Heng's body that turned into flying dust, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

Because the source of time has become a part of Ning Heng, the life span that was swallowed up by him has also been returned by the source of time.

Not only that, Ning Heng has completely obtained the power of time, he himself is like the origin of time.

(End of this chapter)