Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

Immediately afterwards, endless white burst out with Zhao as the center, matter, energy, time, space... everything melted under the white light.

Nothingness devours everything, and at the same time, all conscious beings can clearly feel the entire process of being dissolved.

It seems like a moment, but it seems like a trillion years.

Time has no meaning, only feeling still exists.

The mysterious existence in the unknown place originally thought that the overall situation was settled, but when the white light shone, he knew that he had miscalculated.

How terrifying this kind of power is, he himself has undoubtedly reached a certain end, but in front of this kind of power, he is simply unable to resist.

He suddenly understood that if he said that his power is "Yes", then the other party's authority is "No", it is erasure, it is deletion, even if he wrote all the space and occupied all, in this unreasonable In front of things, it is difficult to have room for resistance.

He is disappearing!

Not dying, but disappearing, and there will be no trace of it anymore.

...

"Zhao Cheng."

"Zhao Cheng."

"Zhao..."

In the pure white emptiness, some auras that have not been completely melted are flickering, as if they are calling.

In a trance, Zhao Xiaoxiang seemed to see Zhao Cheng curled up sleeping in the pure white space.

She tried to wake it up, but the voice was so small and weak.

"This is?!"

Then, she found that she seemed to have lost her body and turned into a sword, which was somewhat similar to Kong Jie.

...

"How can there be any hard-won, everything, the worst is just overturned, where can you go wrong?!"

Wang Daoming said with a smile.

"It's you, it's time to wake up."

"Wake up? Am I not awake?!"

Zhao Cheng accurately grasped the point, turned to look at Wang Daoming, and felt that there was something wrong with him.

Then, Wang Daoming kicked him suddenly, his movements were smooth and powerful, and he was kicked off the edge of the cliff in one go.

Good legwork, the opponent's martial arts is not in vain.

This was Zhao Cheng's first thought, and then it was, oh shit, I'm going to die.

I didn't realize it before, but Lao Wang, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned out to be a villain.

A strong sense of falling struck, and the scenery in his eyes moved even faster, but Zhao Cheng found that he hadn't landed for a long time.

At the same time, there seemed to be something in my heart that was about to emerge.

Then, a purple-gold light burst out from his heart. That bit of purple-gold seemed to be formed by condensing all the purple and gold in the world.

In a daze, he saw a somewhat familiar panel.

"Dao Zun."

"Dao Zun."

...

He heard some familiar calling voices again, it seemed to be one person, then several people, and finally it seemed to turn into countless people.

Afterwards, the call changed its tune again, just like the sacrifices of the ancient ancestors.

"Dao Zun, are you calling me?!"

Zhao Cheng's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he didn't know why he heard this.

At the same time, some fragmentary pictures flashed in his mind.

When a dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow.

At the beginning of ancient times, who taught it...

In an instant, the world seemed to become an endless box with infinite layers, empty and vast, like a cage that could never be escaped.

"Zhao Cheng."

"Zhao Cheng."

"..."

After an unknown amount of time passed, an extremely familiar voice sounded.

In a daze, Zhao Cheng remembered that he was calling himself.

At this moment, the purple-gold Huaguang turned into a platinum color. In the pure white space, Zhao Cheng opened his eyes at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, all the whiteness disappeared at this moment, and in the emptiness, Zhao Cheng instinctively swung a sword.

Everything that disappeared is reversed at this moment, time, space..., past and future...

This is an incredible sword, even, it is not Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship at all.

Destruction is always infinitely easier than creation, and this kind of creation makes Zhao Cheng immersed in it and is infinitely moved.

However, although he wielded the sword, he has only scratched the surface of what is contained in it.

But although the world recovered, the sentient beings did not recover. Zhao Cheng looked at the dead world and fell into deep thought.

Then, the countdown on the panel finally ended.

Without a sound, Zhao Cheng returned.

...

In the courtyard, Zhao Xiaoxiang just became a swordsman, and his consciousness left the cave and returned to his body. At this time, Zhao Cheng took out the black sword and took it back.

All the previous things, that journey spanning a hundred years, seemed to be just a dream, but Zhao Cheng knew that everything was real, and the only problem was that he returned to the original point, so that his experience had been forgotten by him. Totally forgotten.

This is undoubtedly a good thing. If he still remembers it, it means that he also remembers the knowledge smelted after he became a Maharaja, which will cover his current knowledge.

This is the so-called permanent certificate.

Fortunately, he forgot all of these, but there is a backup on the panel.

Studying these backups is naturally completely different from direct overwriting.

If you want to describe it, direct coverage is equivalent to changing the system, the root of which has changed, and researching the backup is to absorb knowledge and expand the system on the original system, but the root has not changed.

Zhao Cheng looked at the panel, and did not directly accept the whole thing, but refined his own experience first.

And in that period, after his own traits got out of control, he fell into the fantasy dream of his previous life, which made Zhao Cheng's head full of question marks.

When he broke through the level of knowledge and completed the perspective before, he encountered a similar dream once.

If it was possible that the last time it was a coincidence, then the second time it was definitely a problem.

Compared with the matter of Huanmeng, the existence of the captain of the No. 2 transportation brigade is secondary.

Of course, the other party's problem is also not small.

Then there is Sword Ancestor, after this trip, the fog on the opponent's body is even more.

Undoubtedly, if there is no such a century-old journey, if he really waits until the future, when he confronts No. 2 Black Hand, the ending may not be very happy.

Even if he wins in the end, he will lose all familiar people and things.

Before the return, the dead and silent world undoubtedly proved the price of losing control.

At the same time, Zhao Cheng still had a feeling in his heart, that is, that sword should also restore sentient beings, but in the end it was not as he felt.

Well, it all came back in the end.

As for the future, Zhao Cheng is also clear.

Within three years, if I want to complete the ten pillars, I must use the ten pillars to prove my majesty.

As for why it is three years, three years later, Wu Luo will restart the ancient universe. If he does not prove the majesty, he is not the opponent's opponent. Will not be able to truly compete against the end.

To put it simply, it is impossible to enter the advanced book.

On the contrary, it was the matter of the captain of the No. 2 transportation brigade. There was no rush, as long as Wu Luo was not killed, when the opponent came, the one who had to run away should be the opponent.

I'm a little tired, there are only three chapters today, and there is another chapter to be added tomorrow.