I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

In the turmoil, hundreds of human races and ten realms evacuated instantly, leaving behind only one side that broke through the wall.

Xuetu and the sword master looked at each other, both feeling a little confused. How could something so important in the Thirty-third Heaven be lost so easily?

"Ahem, Lord of the Ghost Mansion, isn't this Zero from the Inspection Department your back-up?"

Xue Tu rolled his eyes and glanced at the Lord of the Ghost Mansion hidden in the darkness. Although the relationship between the Ghost Mansion and the Yakuza is special, this giant organization is actually independent. If it is such a major plan, , they have no obligation to inform any force, even if they both belong to the wall-breaking party.

Again, until the last minute, no one knows how much of the other party’s internal intelligence is hidden by one’s own side!

No, wouldn't Zero, the internal agent, launch an attack?

Needless to say, there are twists and turns and intrigues in it. Sometimes, the masters can only choose to believe in themselves.

"Well, Senior Blood Slaughter, don't dare to make such a joke! I can guarantee that this matter has nothing to do with the Ghost Mansion, at least I don't know anything about it!"

"Hehe, I thought it was the Jida who did it..."

"Be careful!"

Xue Tu waved his hands repeatedly, not wanting to go any further on this matter. Shen Ting had gone crazy now, and he didn't want to be entangled.

Bai Donglin watched everything, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Zero's sudden rebellion and taking away the thirty-third heaven. Such a big event was obviously not an impromptu move, and must have been planned in advance.

Zero is a sleeper from the Huntian era, and he has used unknown means to hide his strength in the ten realms. No matter how you look at it, this is all premeditated.

"The timing is too clever, isn't it?"

He didn't take action sooner or later, but he took action in the blank time when the world changed and the contact between the top human race was interrupted, as if he had anticipated everything.

Bai Donglin glanced vaguely at the Bronze Immortal Palace. It seemed that there was an inexplicable relationship between Ling and Xili Feng, and they were probably in the same group.

"In any case, no matter who placed Zero as the chess piece, the loss of the Thirty-Third Heaven means that the power of the hidden side has been directly cut into half. This is good news for our wall-breaking side."

"Everyone should be careful these days and don't get into trouble with Shen Ting. They are so angry that they are just waiting to find a punch bag!"

Xuetu put away the thoughts in his eyes, but did not forget to give some instructions. After that, his expression straightened, he turned to Bai Donglin and said:

"Donglin, there are no outsiders here now. Take out the sacred stone and let me have a look."

"ah?"

Bai Donglin blinked, with an innocent look on his face, spread his hands, shook his head and said:

"Everyone, the Divine Stone is really not with me. What you don't know is that the First Evil God gave away the Divine Stone a long time ago. Now, the Divine Stone has probably arrived in the Evil God Realm!"

Bai Donglin didn't lie. The moment before he launched his first attack and used Kungunir to destroy the first evil god, the sacred stone had already been sent away.

It was a ball of foul-smelling twisted black mud that fell off from the First Evil God, wrapped around the divine stone, and disappeared in an instant through inexplicable means.

Hei Ni is also an old acquaintance. Bai Donglin once had a relationship with him in the endless abyss and the depths of the River Styx. He was an evil god named "Hei You".

He saw all the little moves of the First Evil God and had the ability to stop them, but because he had a special plan from the beginning, he pretended not to see it and allowed Heiyu to take away the divine stone.

"ah!?"

After the ups and downs, Xue Tu was confused. Unexpectedly, after beating him back and forth, the sacred stone still fell into the hands of the foreign race. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he forced himself to cheer up. He didn't know whether to comfort himself or everyone, and slowly said:

"Well, the matter has come to this, we can only find another way. Fortunately, the clues are clear. There are two sacred stones in the Evil God Realm. This will have to be done sooner or later. Grabbing one sacred stone is a grab, and one more , which is also a matter of convenience.”

Reason, it is indeed such a reason. After hearing Xue Tu's words, many masters felt better.

After all, a single sacred stone has no effect. In addition to being extremely hard, it is an ordinary pebble. Only five of them can start the wall-breaking battle.

"Xuetu is right. We have not gained anything from this trip. In the ten realms of the alien race, more than a hundred people have been killed. This is an unprecedented victory for the human race!"

"All credit for this goes to Donglin, the Lord of Chaos!"

The sword master spoke in a deep voice, staring at Bai Donglin with complicated eyes, showing a hint of admiration.

This junior has grown to the point where they all have to look up to him.

"Thank you Lord Chaos for saving your life!"

"Thank you so much to the Lord of Glory for extending your longevity!"

"Master of the Ultimate Way, your supreme contribution will be forever remembered by all human beings..."

Many masters bowed their hands in salute, chanting Bai Donglin's various names and taboos with eager words and admiring expressions.

"Haha, you are serious. As the leader of the human race, I enjoy many benefits. These are what I should do."

"It's a small thing, it's a small thing, why bother?"

Bai Donglin smiled and waved his hands. He was extremely humble, elegant and easy-going. Did he have the shadow of being as violent as a demon during the fierce battle just now?

While dealing with the compliments of the masters, Bai Donglin's will wavered slightly, and he vaguely connected with the sword master, and asked curiously:

"Sword Master, I wonder if you can tell me about my second brother."

"How is the so-called spirit of the formation formed?"

Bai Donglin directly asked the doubts in his heart. He was really curious, not only about the reincarnation of the spirit of the Bai Jiange Formation, but also about the phrase "spiritual transformation reaching the sky" shouted by his second brother. The word "Tongtian", It’s not simple!

"There's nothing I can't say about this, Donglin. Before that, I have to apologize to you for investigating your information without your consent."

The sword master was apologetic in his tone. Bai Donglin was now in the tenth realm, and his combat power was beyond the sky. His previous attitude towards getting along with him was no longer applicable. The sword master naturally treated him as an equal, and his stature was even lower.

Without him, this world would be one where the strong are respected, and those who have strength will have status.

"It doesn't matter, this matter has no meaning to me now."

When he became a member of the Yakuza Council, the "Lord God" followed the confidentiality regulations and purged the information. There was no record of this. If Bai Donglin was not in contact with the eldest sister, second brother and others, or kept a low profile, even the sword master would Nothing could be investigated.

But Bai Donglin didn't do this. His strength gave him confidence, so he contacted his blood relatives unscrupulously, and even brought them to his side. He handed over the entire mortal world of Baishen Realm to Bai Yuanzhen, without any hesitation in front of outsiders. Concealing the relationship with Bai Yaoguang...

In this way, with the same surname, anyone with some brains can figure it out without any investigation.

"That's good."

The sword master breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, Bai Donglin was not such a stingy person. He thought for a moment, sorted out his words, and then continued:

"The specific method of nurturing the spirit of the formation diagram is no longer available. I only know that it was a method that a former sword master accidentally acquired."

"The ancestors of swordsmanship extracted the breath, a trace, and an afterimage of the first floor from the Zhuxian Formation, fused it through special means, and then threw it into the mother river..."

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts kept happening as the sword master described it. From this, it seemed that his second brother really had a continuous connection with the legendary "Tongtian".

The sword master's voice slowly faded away, and Bai Donglin also satisfied his curiosity and made some guesses about the origin of his second brother.

In addition, he still had some worries in his heart at this time, that is, the sudden glimpse of the dark arm from Azathoth. He had an intuition that this would be a big force on the broken wall that was as big as the mother river. enemy!

He has not forgotten that there is a sacred stone, but it is tightly held in the hand by the dark arm. No, now it is estimated that it is already two yuan.

What realm is Azathoth?

There is almost no need to think about it. From that picture, the aura escaping from it has annihilated all the heavens and realms in one side. It must be the pinnacle of the thirteenth realm - the realm of transcendence!

He has never seen the Thirteen Realms with his own eyes, and has never even heard a few words about this kind of existence in legends. How incredible it is is beyond his current thinking.

But Bai Donglin had a vague guess in his mind. There must be something wrong with Azathoth's broken arm. Otherwise, let alone an arm, even a drop of blood, this broken world would not be able to carry the Thirteenth Realm. legacy.

Most of this comes from "war" or "sadness". The influence of these two existences is also the same, which makes him not despair and helpless, and there is still hope to solve this broken arm.

Rumble——

A terrifying loud noise came from an unknown place, breaking the lively conversation among the masters.

"What happened again!?"

The expressions of the masters changed in shock, and the originally hazy world began to tremble violently, as if there was a huge thing shaking the only true world.

Bai Donglin's expression straightened, he calmed down his thoughts and looked at the majestic Bronze Immortal Palace in the distance.

Has it finally begun?

Everything before was just a small fight, but now, the real drama begins.

The Bronze Immortal Palace, which is 100 million light-years high, stretches out like a flower. Each of the extremely huge metal pillars penetrates the boundary wall and penetrates deeply into the outer dimensional space. It sprays out three thousand bright and colorful light pillars and sinks into the unknown. of nowhere.

On the endless battlefield, the Domination War that just broke out, and the aftermath of all kinds of terrifying fierce battles, have not shaken the Bronze Immortal Palace in the slightest. It seems to be an outsider, watching everything silently, and completing its goals meticulously.

"Bronze Immortal Palace!"

"What is their purpose!?"

Xue Tu frowned, and there was a faint flash of evil in his eyes. He had reached the limit of tolerance for the big noise caused by the Bronze Immortal Palace and the two mysterious beings.

"The world lines are summarized into one..."

Bai Donglin's eyes were vague, scanning the many masters in front of him, and he murmured in his heart.

"I wonder if you will become stronger or be replaced?"

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

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