A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

The sound echoed in the empty air, shocking the heart. I followed his gaze and saw Noctua standing there, looking at them with a smile.

His smile was full of kindness and tolerance, as if he had seen through everything.

"Didn't you say that there is no regretless death for a conjurer?!" Gojo Satoru asked Noctua Masami, with a bit of confusion and confusion in his voice.

However, everyone here is smiling, as if they have found their own answer.

Their smiles are full of calmness and acceptance, which is a profound understanding and respect for life.

Gojo Satoru looked around and saw that the sun was shining all over the earth, everything was growing, and everything looked so beautiful and harmonious.

He took a deep breath of air, feeling the fresh breath, and his heart was filled with gratitude and satisfaction.

"I hope this is not my imagination," Gojo Satoru said softly, as if talking to himself.

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in reality. The moonlight fell on the dilapidated streets, and the silver luster reflected on Gojo Satoru's still body. His eyes were still open, as if he wanted to see through the final mystery, but the breath of life had quietly slipped away from his body.

He fell into a pool of blood, and the dazzling red color stood out in the night.

Su Nuo stood not far away, his eyes cold and pleasant.

He looked down at Gojo Satoru, as if admiring his own masterpiece.

"Moxuluo's adaptation will begin to analyze slowly after being attacked once, and it will be completed after a period of time." Su Nuo said lightly, his voice echoing in the empty streets, "During this period, being attacked again can make Time speeds up. That’s why you can’t resist me.”

He paused and continued: "The analysis of the adapted spell will not end, but will enter a new stage of adaptation. What I seek for Moxuluo is a 'template'. This is for me to destroy you. The 'template' required for invulnerability. Initially adapted to your invulnerability, Moxuluo chose to qualitatively change its power to neutralize invulnerability and render it ineffective. But I have a different choice. "

Su Nuo raised his head and looked at the dark night sky. The moonlight shone on his face, reflecting his weird smile.

"I chose to wait, waiting for the adaptation that is suitable for me to face invulnerability. And the second adaptation was as I wished." There was an indescribable excitement in his voice, "It is no longer a matter of slashing It is as simple as ejecting, but the object of the technique is no longer only Gojo Satoru, but has further expanded to space, existence, and the world itself."

He stretched out his palm and waved lightly. An invisible crack seemed to appear in the air, tearing the entire space apart.

"Cut it off again."

Su Nuo said softly.

As his words fell, the crack instantly expanded countless times, swallowing up the entire street.

Gojo Satoru's body was severed in such a rift, as if swallowed by space itself.

Su Nuo looked at this scene, his eyes full of joy and satisfaction.

"Although it is an extremely difficult technique to complete, it is indeed an excellent model." He grinned. "It is worthy of admiration, Gojo Satoru. I'm afraid you are an opponent I will never forget in my life."

At the same time, on the other side far away from the battlefield. A group of people are gathering together, their eyes are firm and determined. They watched the battle between Gojo Satoru and Su Nuo through the screen, and witnessed Gojo Satoru's sacrifice.

At this moment, they were all gearing up and eager to try, preparing to step onto the battlefield to take over Gojo Satoru's unfinished battle.

There was no time to mourn the death of Gojo Satoru, because they knew there were more important tasks to complete now.

Rushing to the battlefield is——Thunder God Lu Ziyunyi.

His figure looked taller and more majestic in the moonlight, as if the God of War had descended into the mortal world.

As if feeling the power of thunder from afar, Su Nuo raised his head and looked towards the direction from which the spell came.

There was a trace of solemnity and expectation in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "I'm in a good mood now, please don't lose my mood."

He hopes that his next opponent will be as powerful as Gojo Satoru and equally worthy of his all-out effort.

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Lu Ziyun took a deep breath, and with a body shape like the wind, he jumped 203 meters above the ground and straight into the sky.

The surrounding air flowed rapidly around him, as if to make way for him to the sky.

But in the sky far away from him, an unprecedented huge ice block appeared at this moment. It was like a meteorite falling from the sky, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

"Here we come." Lu Ziyun's eyes were like a torch, staring at the falling ice.

He instantly understood that the ice block must have been made by Li Mei, who was known as the 'frozen star', and she was trying to prevent him from going to Su Nuo.

Li Mei stood on top of the huge falling ice block, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and her eyes revealed a kind of indifference and determination.

She looked down at the deer Ziyunyi below expressionlessly, as if looking at an insignificant ant.

However, at this moment, higher up behind Li Mei, a figure broke through the clouds at an even more amazing speed than Lu Ziyunyi.

The man's speed was simply jaw-dropping.

"...Someone is actually coming from above?" A trace of doubt flashed in Li Mei's eyes. She slowly turned around and looked at the sudden figure.

"After all, I have an appointment with him," said Jinci Cheng indifferently. His voice seemed to pass through the clouds and clearly reached Li Mei's ears, "So I'm sorry, I can't let you go."

Li Mei's face darkened instantly when she heard this. She said in a bad tone: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Before she finished speaking, she formed seals with her hands, and a chill emanated from her body, "Ice spell!"

Jinci Cheng laughed at this, not caring about Li Mei's threat at all.

He dodged Li Mei's attack with a flash of his body, and at the same time, he muttered: "Domain expansion!"

In an instant, a huge domain expanded around Jinci Cheng, covering Li Mei.

The two fought fiercely in this domain, and various spells and spells collided with each other, making a deafening noise.

Although Jinci Cheng's domain was extremely powerful and captured Li Mei's figure, it failed to prevent the huge ice block from falling.

Without Li Mei's control, the ice fell towards Sukuna and Lu Ziyunyi below like an out-of-control meteorite.

Sukuna stood on the ground and looked up at the falling ice.

There was no expression on his face, as if he didn't care about the upcoming danger.

At the moment when the ice was about to hit his head, he just raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Pah--" A crisp snap of fingers sounded, and the falling ice above instantly turned into countless ice chips.

These ice chips fell like a rain curtain, hitting Sukuna and Lu Ziyunyi but causing no harm.

Lu Ziyunyi stood aside and watched this scene in shock.

He didn't expect Sukuna to be so powerful that he could easily dissolve such a huge ice block.

However, among the falling ice chips, he saw a strange curse tool falling into Sukuna's hands.

"So this ice is not for attacking but for sending that thing to Sukuna..." Lu Ziyun immediately understood Li Mei's intention.

He looked at the curse tool in Sukuna's hand and felt a chill in his heart.

The melting ice revealed the curse tool that Wan built at the cost of his life-threatening bondage - "Shenwu Jie".

This curse tool exudes a strange light as if it has the power to destroy the world.

Lu Ziyun didn't know the specific effect of this curse tool, but he knew that the appearance of this curse tool would definitely bring huge changes to the next battle.

"It's really nostalgic." Sukuna stood on the ancient battlefield, surrounded by a thick breath of blood and curse power, as if every inch of land was soaked in past battles and sacrifices.

He held the legendary Shenwu Jie in his hands, his eyes deep, as if he was recalling those distant years.

This Shenwu Jie had accompanied him in his battles and demons, and every time he waved it, it represented Sukuna's determination and strength.

Lu Ziyun on the other side ignored his sigh. He was wearing a purple battle armor, and the cursed power was lingering around him, as if he was a thunder god.

His eyes were firm and sharp, and he asked directly: "Sukuna, did you become the strongest after birth? Or were you born the strongest?"

Due to the characteristics of his own cursed power, Lu Ziyun has a strong tolerance to electric shocks. On the battlefield, he is like a flash of lightning, swift and deadly, so he is called the Thunder God.

"Who knows?" Facing Lu Ziyun's question, Sukuna fiddled with the Shenwu Jie in his hand and responded absent-mindedly. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, as if he was recalling his past, "But at least, he is a taboo and ominous son."

"If you don't know people's weaknesses, how can you get along with people? How can you be compassionate to others?" Lu Ziyun seemed to be talking to himself. He slowly took a stance, and the cursed power in his body began to surge wildly.

He asked Sukuna, "I have never done it. To me, others are just fragile clay dolls. Tell me, is being strong lonely? Is it the punishment that the strong must accept to hesitate in pursuit of the manifestation of endless power?"

"Extravagant guy." Sukuna commented lightly, his eyes revealed a deep loneliness and helplessness, as if responding to Lu Ziyunyi's question.

"Gojo Satoru is probably just like you, greedy." Sukuna continued, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, as if revealing some truth.

"?" Lu Ziyunyi looked puzzled. He didn't understand what Sukuna meant, but he knew that at this moment, he just needed to fight.

"I'll teach you a thing or two." Sukuna seemed to have a kind heart. He gently shook the Shenwu Jie, as if provoking Lu Ziyunyi, "Come on, undead."

Lu Ziyunyi grinned at the words, his smile was full of fighting spirit and madness.

He rushed towards Sukuna mercilessly with the cursed tool in hand and hit him with a stick.

However, Sukuna dodged the attack easily like a ghost.

The battle was about to start.

Lu Ziyunyi's attack was not over, it was just the beginning. The cursed power in his body began to surge wildly, as if to swallow up the entire battlefield.

"Ritual Release - Fantasy Beast Amber!" He shouted in a low voice, veins on his face bulged, and his whole body was entangled by electric current.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a thunder god of war, and the electric cursed power instantly raised his physical ability to an unimaginable height.

And Sukuna watched all this expressionlessly, with an unfathomable light in his eyes.

He knew that this battle was destined to be a peak showdown.

He tightly grasped the Shenwu Jie in his hand, ready to meet the coming storm.

"!" Sukuna's expression was slightly stunned. He obviously did not expect Lu Ziyunyi's speed to be so fast.

This moment of hesitation was like opening a door to victory for Lu Ziyunyi.

Lu Ziyunyi did not miss this opportunity. He swung his fist without hesitation, with the force of wind and thunder, and hit Sukuna's face fiercely.

Sukuna's whole body seemed to be hit by a huge force, and he flew backwards in an instant and fell heavily on the ground in the distance.

"Ta-ta--" Sukuna did not faint. He quickly adjusted his posture, stepped lightly on the ground, and tried to regain his balance.

His eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness, as if to say that he would be hit by such an attack.

However, Lu Ziyunyi's attack did not end. He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale the breath of the entire world into his lungs.

Then, he suddenly exhaled a breath, which contained powerful mantras, like an electromagnetic cannon, and with a bang, the ground in front of him was instantly destroyed.

In the smoke and dust, Lu Ziyunyi's figure was looming. A strange mantra began to spread on his body, which was like a living thing, wriggling on his body, making him look as fierce as a beast.

"Phantom Beast" Amber, this is the transformation of Lu Ziyunyi's body.

He transformed his mantras into various phenomena, and then turned the mantras into reality in this way.

At this moment, he has surpassed the human realm and become a real sorcerer.

"What a loud voice." Sukuna listened to the movement caused by Lu Ziyunyi and couldn't help laughing teasingly.

However, his eyes flashed with vigilance and solemnity. He knew that Lu Ziyunyi's strength had far exceeded his expectations.

The next moment, Lu Ziyunyi moved. His figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a residual image.

Then, his figure appeared in front of Sukuna, and a huge beast claw formed by lightning slammed towards Sukuna fiercely.

Sukuna's expression was solemn, and he quickly dodged while concentrating his magic power to try to block the attack.

However, Lu Shiyunyi's speed was too fast, and his attack was almost impossible to dodge.

Although Sukuna dodged the first attack, he was hit hard by Lu Shiyunyi's fist immediately afterwards, and the whole person was like being hit by a giant hammer, and flew backwards instantly.