I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"Didi!"

"The threat is eliminated, the battle damage is counted, one hundred and nine God Killers are broken into pieces, and the remains are recovered..."

The vast starry sky spanning hundreds of millions of light-years was completely reduced to nothingness, and all material particles were annihilated. Only the broken silver-gray mechanical remains were floating sporadically in the pitch-black void.

A red light continuously scanned the entire universe back and forth. After confirming that the invaders were completely wiped out, the Godslayers who were still able to move began to collect the remains.

It can still be used after tinkering, but if it doesn't work, it will be a good guy again after being remade.

In the realm that cannot be peered into, the Evil One and the Future Buddha entered the state of observers after their death. They silently glanced at the God Killer below and ignored him. Instead, they spread their will and headed towards the end of the universe.

These robots are just "creations", a very high-end war tool. They are not fundamentally different from the original "man-made black holes" and "destructive bombardments". There is no point in beating them back and forth. We still need to find out what's going on behind the scenes. The manipulator is the point.

Their will is incomparable to the original one. Not only can it spread to all corners of the only true world in an instant, but it can also move the base point of death at will within the tens of billions of light-years of the super-god realm.

Therefore, the two most evil people could only be resurrected billions of light years away from the limit of their will.

"Didi!!"

"Warning! Threat detected..."

Resurrection, self-destruction, endless rotation, approaching rapidly in the direction of perception.

"warn!"

"Threat removed..."

"warn!"

"Threat removed..."

"..."

"Zizzi..."

At the end of the universe, deep in the dimension, there is a round metal ball suspended. In the vast snow-white space inside, there is only an incomplete figure sitting cross-legged.

There is no breath of life, just a skeleton without flesh and blood. Even the head has disappeared without a trace, and only one arm and thigh are left. It is unknown what kind of tragic battle it has gone through to end up like this. field.

There is a strange wave lingering on the dead bones. It is an immortal obsession, or in other words, a belief.

"Didi! Warning!!"

Along with the increasingly urgent sirens, the snow-white space gradually turned scarlet, and a tragic and tragic atmosphere spread silently in the dead silence.

"Assessment...With the only remaining weapons, it is impossible to destroy the invaders..."

"In accordance with Article 7 of the "Supreme Constitution of Civilization", when encountering an irresistible and powerful enemy, it is necessary to ensure that the achievements of civilization are not stolen and that the seeds of civilization are continued. The decision-making in response must be reported to the heart of the universe for judgment."

"The heart of the universe has no response..."

"The heart of the universe has no response..."

"..."

"Warning!! The intruder is rapidly approaching, within a distance of one trillion light years!"

"There is no response from the Heart of the Universe. According to the regulations, the decision is passed by default."

"Start! The universe returns to zero!"

呲——

In front of the skeleton, a gap suddenly opened in the metal ground, and a pillar slowly rose, carrying a scarlet button.

Kaka!

The dead skeleton, supported by the remaining faith of civilization, slowly raised its arm, stretched out its index finger, and pressed it firmly, little by little.

In a trance, endless figures appeared behind the skeleton, all stretching out their arms and gently tapping on the button.

"Shengtiroya!!"

The scarlet button was pressed hard.

"Um?"

The two most evil people were resurrected, but this time they did not kill themselves immediately, but showed signs of surprise.

"Did you hear that?"

"Well, Saint Tyroa, what does this mean? It seems to have spread throughout the entire universe..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes went blank. He instantly returned to the observer state and died again.

"This is... such a terrible fluctuation!!"

Under the observation of will, every corner, every tangible object, and invisible rule of this cosmic wreckage shines fiercely.

The next moment, it suddenly shrank into a little light, flashed slightly, and disappeared.

"The civilization in this world is so fierce!"

The Evil recovered his body, froze for a moment, looked at the vast void of nothingness, and sighed.

"Amitabha!"

Future Buddha nodded, said nothing more, and quickly fled towards the other end of the Sea of ​​Chaos.

"Tell me, are there any traces of this technological civilization left? For example, seeds or something?"

"There should be no more. This is the remains of the war. It is impossible for anyone to survive."

Valley

"It's a pity that such a powerful civilization doesn't even have a name left..."

"No, it left a name."

"Shengtiroya!!"

…

The place of return to ruins, the core area.

A temple shrouded in seven-colored radiance, spinning slowly, passing through the dark mist, falling with a crash, crushing a large swath of void.

Two figures stepped out. The Wandering Emperor raised his hand, shrunk the Demon Suppressing Temple and suspended it in the palm of his hand, and said attentively: "Jinghong, is what you are looking for right here?"

There was a bit of fatigue in his tone, and it was obvious that this journey was not easy. Even with the help of the Demon Suppressing Temple, this was the place where all kinds of horrors could be encountered.

Xi Lifeng's eyes flickered, her mind immersed in the compass in her hand, and after a moment of concentration, she nodded.

"You can't be wrong, the ancestral realm is right here!"

"The remnants of the Zhan Clan, when they were about to die, dragged their world back to the deepest part of the Guixu Land and buried everything in the clan."

A hint of memory appeared in the depths of Xili Feng's eyes, as if he had returned to the ancient times, when he held his head and listened to the master tell all kinds of legends.

"If you want to deal with the monsters in the Evil God Realm, ordinary methods will definitely not work. Only existences on the same level as them can have a chance."

"You seem to know that severed arm very well?"

The Wandering Emperor frowned slightly, feeling more and more mysterious about Jinghong, as if there was nothing in this world that she didn't know about.

"I just heard Master mention it a little bit."

After Xi Lifeng finished speaking, she looked solemn and stretched out her finger to point on the compass. Suddenly, a bright light shot out from the compass and settled in the void.

"This is the time and space coordinates of the ancestral world."

"Understood."

The Wandering Emperor solemnly nodded, raised his hand, and the Demon Suppressing Temple followed the light and turned into a colorful beam of light and shot away.

Boom! Click——

Time and space collapsed, tearing open a silver-gray crack, and the chaotic time and space surging fiercely inside was clearly visible.

In its depths, you can faintly see a huge shadow lying prone, as if it has been standing here for eternity. The vast aura escaping makes people hold their breath.

"Walk!"

Xi Lifeng's face showed joy, and she stepped into the turbulence of time and space first. The Wandering Emperor followed closely behind without any hesitation.

"Is this the ancestral realm? It's so big! It is indeed the core of all heavens and realms!"

Standing on the edge of the ancestral realm, the Wandering Emperor showed a shocked look. Even with all his perception, he could not get a full picture of it. He could not even see the slightest arc on it, as if it was a vertical wall standing in front of him.

You must know that the shape of the world is almost round. With his perception distance, he can clearly see the arc even on the outer wall of the only true world. It can be seen that this ancestral world is much larger than the true world.

"It's a pity that no matter how majestic and huge it is, it is now a dead zone, devoid of life and not suitable for living creatures to survive."

The dead world is just a body. Not only will the spiritual energy inside it disappear, but it will also lose the ability to absorb the power of dimensions, and the laws and rules will gradually disappear.

"In the realm of death, the walls will become fragile."

Xi Lifeng flicked his finger, and a light point hit the ancestral world hard, blasting out a deep entrance.

Stepping into the main world, what you see is scarlet, as if every inch of space is soaked in blood. Traces of the battlefield can be seen everywhere. Some cracks spanning trillions of light-years are even spitting out eternity. The terrible smell.

"Be careful and don't touch those auras. With our cultivation, we will die if we touch them!"

Hearing Xi Lifeng's warning, the Wandering Emperor's expression became stern, he put away his careless temper, and quickly sacrificed himself to the Demon Suppressing Temple, suspended it above his head, and shed colorful light, shrouding the two of them.

Xi Lifeng took out the compass again and concentrated on sensing. If it weren't for the purpose of locking the target's location, they would have hid in the temple long ago, and they would undoubtedly be much safer.

But for the compass to work, it must interact with the external air machine, and it must be activated by her full strength. This is inevitable. Otherwise, the ancestral world is so huge that without relying on the compass for positioning, even if you die here, you will not be able to find the way you want. Want something.

"Got you!"

Xilifeng's eyes lit up, and she followed the compass and flew away.

From time to time, they would encounter terrible battlefield ruins along the way. The two could only choose to take a detour and then re-determine their position through the compass.

"Everyone! Guess what the two Xi Lifeng are looking for?"

"You can bet!"

Due to the characteristics of memory synchronization, Bai Donglin's hundreds of thousands of clones have formed a unique local area network that can transmit information to each other in real time.

The clone lurking in Xi Lifeng's body obviously contains the element of dog gambling in his personality, so he seized every opportunity and opened the handicap.

"boring."

"Who bets against me?"

"That's right, stop making trouble. It's very possible that Xi Lifeng is a good disciple of Dao Wuji. If you keep doing this, be careful that Dao Wuji will be angry!"

In the zero-dimensional world, Bai Donglin used some thoughts to scold these idle guys.

"Shut up, everyone!"

"The minds are connected, the memories are synchronized, and you still have a guess? Needless to say, Xi Lifeng should be looking for a cemetery related to the 'war'!"

"Worst, Future Buddha, you two idiots, what are you still wandering around? Go to the ancestral realm..."

"The battle monument should be there without a doubt."