At this moment, there was no need for him to show any momentum. All the changes caused by the shaking of the earth, the roar of the sky, and the churning of murderous intent were naturally transformed into exaggerations.

Before this, the rendering work was carried out by the prince and the others, but now they no longer pay attention to the scene at all, and all look towards Xu Qing.

"Why hasn't he woke up yet?" The prince hesitated in his heart, but due to his understanding of Xu Qing, he did not say this. He believed that Lao Ba would say it.

"This kid, why haven't you woke up yet? He has achieved enlightenment." Lao Ba was indeed as the prince expected. He opened his eyes wide and murmured in a low voice.

"He is still realizing that murderous thoughts are not his limit."

After hearing what Lao Ba said, the prince spoke calmly.

Princess Mingmei nodded slightly.

Lao Ba sneered and looked at them.

"Why do you look like you already knew this would happen, but what you said before was not like this. Isn't it too fake? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Princess Mingmei had no expression on her face. She raised her hand and immediately Lao Ba's body banged and was blasted into the distance by a powerful force.

"Lao Ba's brain may not have been damaged, but it was damaged before he was beaten."

The prince agreed, and so did the fifth sister. At this moment, his eyes swept over Xu Qing, and he spoke in a low voice.

"I'm looking forward to seeing how far he will go after realizing the killing intent of the God-Slaying Platform..."

At the same time, under the fierce turmoil in Xu Qing's sea of ​​​​consciousness, the murderous intention in the ink also spread throughout Xu Qing's body.

Xu Qing's whole body was shaken, and there were waves of severe pain in his body.

But at this moment, he had no idea of ​​opening his eyes, nor did he think of exploring the source of the severe pain. He was still sitting there with his legs crossed, immersed in it.

He is waiting for the ink painting in the sea of ​​consciousness to take shape!

This is his purpose.

If the wave of killing thoughts is captured by him and released, then the picture... will not be broken again.

At this moment, ink and seven colors blend, and gradually a scene is slowly outlined from the inside...

The sky in the picture is divided into two, the white part becomes cyan, and the black part becomes red.

On the blue sky, a supreme giant stood tall and tall, wearing a king's robe, standing tall. The auspicious clouds covered his appearance, but they could not block the domineering power emanating from him that could suppress the eternity.

It's like looking at it, time rolls back, and touching it with breath, all things return to ruins.

On the red sky, there is also a vast figure looming inside. It is a woman wearing a red dress. She has an ordinary appearance and deep eyes, which contain the starry sky. Within it, you can see the birth of galaxies and the dimming of star fields.

Under her dress, there were no legs, and there were countless tentacles spreading on the red sky, with a star curled up in each tentacle.

Divine fluctuations surged from his body to the sky.

"Li Zihua, I didn't expect that it would be you... who would stop me from becoming a god."

"The boss is sick." The tall figure spoke hoarsely in the blue sky.

The woman was silent for a while, then murmured softly.

"Do you still remember my song?"

Along with the murmur, there was a song that echoed around the world.

"Some people are free and flying, pursuing and riding the wind and waves all the way.

Run to the Red Moon Ocean and travel across the glorious frontier.

The conjecture about the reincarnation of all living beings, and the flesh and blood of all things are food.

The sun burns your eyes and cannot bury your ideals.
Chapter completed!