I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Bai Donglin gently turned over a hole card and decisively took away the Book of Yansu in a way that no one had expected.

The Furnace of All Heavens technique is a large-scale indiscriminate killing method. It emphasizes "one force can defeat all methods." It is almost impossible to completely obliterate a tenacious existence like the Eleventh Realm.

But his ability to confuse the situation is unparalleled, and this is enough to give him a fleeting opportunity.

Bai Donglin knew that changes would come only late, and the book of words and elements was of great significance. Many twelve realms focused their attention on it. If there was no delay for a moment, there would be people who couldn't help but end up personally.

There is no need to worry about these things now. Just now, he has returned to the Taihao heavens and handed over the Book of Words and Elements to his clone for safekeeping. If the black disaster creature is unwilling to give up, can he directly enter Taihao?

"kill--"

Seeing the crazy Black Calamity Shinichi who suddenly rushed in front of them, everyone in Taihao was at a loss and had not yet understood the situation.

Aren't they here to snatch the Book of Yansu?

What are these guys so crazy about?

But the enemy was already in front of them. There was no time to think about it, so they could only face the enemy and fight fiercely together.

"Brother Bai, wait until I go kill them!"

Chi Ming held his hand, and a long red sword appeared. The sharp sword light surged wantonly, cutting the void into pieces.

"Go together! Go together!"

Bai Donglin was naturally the one who attracted the most hatred. Several twisted figures rushed towards him regardless of the situation. The twisted and mad eyes were full of rage.

"Well done!"

Bai Donglin's eyes lit up, he retreated instead of advancing, and stepped into the world of particles not far away.

"Thief! Don't run away!"

The twisted figure followed closely, and its violent aura impacted the boundary wall until it was filled with large cracks. Bai Donglin was one against four, fighting in the vast universe of particles until the sky was dark and the earth was dark. In just ten breaths, the vast world spanning hundreds of billions of light years was on the verge of being shattered.

"Hey! Have fun! Let's fight again!"

Bai Donglin looked excited. The infinitely extending chaotic vortex behind him was spinning crazily, swallowing up all the broken material fragments, turning them into pure energy to nourish the spiritual orifice.

He did not forget one of the purposes of his coming here. He planned to devour the corpse of Yuan Mi Allah from the beginning. However, after talking with Chi Ming, he was worried that doing so would attract the attention of that being, but he was empty-handed. But it is true that I am not willing to return.

In desperation, he had no choice but to resort to this strategy. The eternal particles were not swallowed by him, but were destroyed in the fierce battle with the black disaster.

He did not dare to express all these thoughts directly in his thoughts. He could only think about them sideways in his subconscious virtual personality, trying to avoid attracting regular attention based on concepts as much as possible.

These are all just in case. In fact, he has gone through a rigorous evaluation. Would a transcendent person really care about a corpse of the Twelve Realms?

If compared on an equal scale, the Transcendant's killing of one of the Twelve Realms is probably equivalent to the impact of one ant when he destroyed the universe.

Just like he wouldn't care about an ant as small as dust, a transcendent person would most likely not pay attention to any Twelve Realm corpses.

Having reached this level, if he is still targeted by a transcendent person, then he will admit it.

Otherwise, he would be timid and would have nothing to do.

"Damn it! Chasing—"

"If you want to survive, you must take back the Book of Yansu, otherwise, we will all die!!"

Yi'e's eyes were grim. He had messed up the matter. If he went back in despair, what awaited him would be the wrath of the Stupid Child God. Thinking of this, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Yi'e, this person seems to be in a bad state, and his combat power seems to be much weaker."

While chasing, a look of doubt flashed in Abrook's eyes. This human race was so ferocious before, why did it just run away now?

"Could it be that the big explosion just now severely damaged his origin?"

With a look on his face, Abrook's figure twisted, and he stepped into the long river of time. Looking at the past, he only saw a piece of erosion. The time nodes they had passed through had been crushed and erased. There was no way to go back to the past and change reality.

"What a pity! He still has a lot of strength in him, and he still has the power to crush the time node."

"snort!"

Yi'e's expression was cold. He had already tried it, and there was no need to remind him again. His figure flickered, and he caught up with Bai Donglin in the vast universe of particles.

"Ahem! Do you really want to kill all the nasty black plague bugs?"

Bai Donglin's face was pale and his breath was weak, as if he would collapse in the next moment.

"die!!"

Yi'e had no intention of talking nonsense, so he spread out his purple gold claws, covered the void of thousands of light years, crushed everything, and slapped Bai Donglin fiercely.

"Hey! That's all, if I don't go to hell, who will? Today, I will fight to the death with you!"

"kill--"

Boom!

Another particle mass was completely shattered, and all tangible and intangible objects were "annihilated and dissipated" under the impact of the terrifying aftermath.

A confrontation between beings in the Eleventh Realm, a crushing situation, could end the battle in an instant.

If they are evenly matched, it's hard to say. It could take thousands or tens of thousands of years. If both warring parties are really that free and still fight to the death, then it's not impossible to fight for hundreds of millions of years.

Lifespan, physical fitness, and vitality are no longer a problem for them who can manipulate the timeline. They can exchange "existence nodes" with their past selves with just a thought, and maintain peak condition at any time, unless the original source is injured. It affects every time node in the past, but how can two equally matched parties harm the other's existence node?

At this time, Bai Donglin deliberately created this situation and maintained the power at an "evenly matched" level. A large number of particles disappeared under the battle between the two sides.

A thousand years later, Bai Donglin's dog-walking behavior had circled around the body of Yuanmi Allah and arrived at the last place, the area he had deliberately avoided before.

The chest of Yuanmi Allah, the core area of ​​the earth's aperture, is the area penetrated by the invisible sword light.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! You can't kill someone like this!"

"Bastard! Bastard!"

Yi'e was so angry that he was shaking all over and had stars in his eyes. It had been a thousand years. They were not fools. How could they not see that Bai Donglin was playing tricks on them. But again, they have no choice, they just don't want to die.

swallow! I swallow!

Bai Donglin has become a little unscrupulous. For such a long time, the eyes of law have never fallen. It seems that the transcendent really doesn't care about this corpse.

Buzz! Groan——

A crisp sword chant sounded suddenly and spread throughout the space within the body. All beings in the fierce battle felt their scalps go numb and their figures froze.

"This is……"

Bai Donglin frowned and looked intently. In the depths of the void, it seemed that a hazy sword light was slowly emerging.

If you raise the angle of view infinitely, beyond the corpse space, you can clearly see that the huge corpse nailed to the boundary wall has become very illusory, as if it is a bubble that will shatter at a touch.

The corpse of Yuanmi Allah is made up of eternal particles. With Bai Donglin's crazy devouring for a thousand years, the particles are about to be eliminated, and the existence of his corpse is naturally on the verge of collapse.

How could the corpse, which was like a ghost, carry the invisible sword light that never dissipated? It is already very difficult to persist until this point.

"Suffer it!!"

Yi'e's pupils shrank sharply, showing an unprecedented look of fear, and his heart was trembling. A faint sharp aura had locked his eyebrows.

"Escape, can't escape..."

Groan! !

The sword light manifested, shattered, and shot out.

Yi'e and other black disaster creatures couldn't even think of resisting. They were all instantly struck by an illusory sword shadow between their eyebrows, and the light in their eyes disappeared.

"Hiss! So terrifying!"

Bai Donglin looked shocked. These sword shadows were only aimed at Black Disaster, and they just passed by him. The terrifying sharpness made his whole body cold.

Is this a transcendent person?

The sword stabbed endlessly years ago is still so terrifying, killing the eleventh realm is like killing an ant. Perhaps, this is not the limit of Sword Shadow, maybe the result of receiving this sword in the Twelve Realms will be the same.

The death conditions of Yi'e and the others were exactly the same as those of Yuanmi Allah. Their lives were wiped out, but their bodies were well preserved. Naturally, Bai Donglin would not waste them. When he came to his senses, he would devour them one by one.

"I can't eat anymore, I really can't eat anymore!"

Bai Donglin looked satisfied and caressed his belly. Chi Ming and others who were stunned by the sword shadow slowly woke up and looked at Bai Donglin with blank expressions.

Does this guy have any special hobbies? Necrophilia! ?

He moved so fast, as if someone was trying to fight him. Ahem, to be honest, someone did want to take away the corpse. After all, it was the real body of the Eleventh Realm, plus the divine weapon treasure, and Stuff in storage…

It would be a lie to say that he was not motivated, but Bai Donglin's movements were too fast and his strength was terrifying. Although everyone was a little dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything more.

"Everyone, have you seen where the Book of Yansu has gone!?"

"That's right! These black plague bugs are all dead. Where is the Book of Yansu?"

"Moreover! Why did these guys suddenly become crazy? They were staring at us and biting, as if we had taken away the Book of Words and Elements..."

As soon as these words came out, the void suddenly became silent, and all the Taihao experts frowned, and they all looked at Bai Donglin in unison, the doubts on their faces became more and more intense.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, what are you watching me do?"

"No way! No way! You won't suspect that I took away the Book of Words and Elements, right?"

"How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air without any basis or evidence?"

"Hey! Hey! It's you. What are you looking at? Do you doubt me? Very good. Bai is standing here. You can come up and search for it yourself. If you find the Book of Yan Su, I will offer it to you with both hands!"

"If you can't find it..."

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, and raised his fist as big as a casserole. The threat was self-evident.

"Haha, brother Bai, don't be upset. I don't think they have this intention. Put down your fist quickly. With one punch of yours, the avenue will be wiped out. Who can withstand it!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Chi Ming quickly spoke out to persuade him. He wanted to help Bai Donglin get away, but he was also a little worried that these powerful men who were finally born in Taihao would come to die.

"Ahem!"

"Forgive me, fellow Taoist, it's me, Meng Lang."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, remembering the scene where Bai Donglin blasted the bloody hand that covered the sky with one punch. They quickly looked away and handed over their hands in apology.

Humph, this attitude is pretty much the same.

Bai Donglin nodded slightly, and reluctantly loosened his fist after Chi Ming comforted him again and again.