Just like the previous routine.

Wang Bulu seemed to have only one punch like this.

It is this punch that reveals the secret of boxing.

Any kind of boxing technique and any boxing intention can seem to find traces and origins in this punch.

However, Lin Xi looked down upon such a punch.

The so-called skills, the so-called routines, the so-called magical powers, the so-called magic...

Viewed from the perspective of a Chaos Demon God, these are actually the struggles of the 'powerless'.

Because beings who truly stand at the limit of their power do not need these routines at all.

He just needs to... take action!

Boom!

As Lin Xi took action, everything was surging, collapsing, and collapsing.

His power is too strong.

It was so powerful that it completely fulfilled Lin Xi's wish.

However, in the void, standing in front of Wang Bulu, another terrifying and strange helium flash jumped out of thin air.

It seemed as if a powerful energy burst had temporarily torn apart the space, jumped in front of Lin Xi, and blocked Lin Xi's everything-shattering blow.

Next, there will be constant attacks.

And Lin Xi has finally seen the thousands of cosmic changes that can occur in the universe and in the void.

They would always happen to be in front of Wang Bulu.

But Wang Bulu's attack landed on Lin Xi very appropriately.

If it weren't for the extraordinary physical strength of the Chaos Demon God, an ordinary Daluo Jinxian would have suffered a lot from being attacked by Wang Bulu so many times.

"Is this why you summoned your true body and entered the path of invincibility?"

"Is this what you call constant self-improvement?" Lin Xi had already thought about it.

Wang Bulu kicked Lin Xi.

This kick stirs up thousands of phenomena, like a group of dragons surrounding it, tearing apart the stars, and its power is extraordinary.

However, Lin Xi swept his sleeves and stopped him easily.

"I was born sacred. This is the divine blessing. It is my essence, just like my hands and feet. Why should I give it up?" It was obviously impossible for Wang Bulu to be angered by Lin Xi's words and give up his own advantages.

The two continued to fight.

It's just that this battle, no matter how you think about it... doesn't seem to have much meaning.

The planet was continuously shattered in the aftermath of their battle.

Time and space have become playthings in their hands, being rounded and flattened at will.

For Wang Bulu, Linxi is a mountain that he can never climb.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could only spin around in this mountain.

To Lin Xi, Wang Bulu was like the copper peas that couldn't be roasted in the pot, no matter how hard he used it or how many times he struck.

His passive immortality is like a bug, always following him.

Time continued to pass during the battle between the two.

After the fight, both of them seemed to have forgotten the time.

Only in the depths of the universe, there are constant and strange fluctuations of light and shadow, spreading far and wide.

Gradually, the battle that destroyed the world has become a legend in many worlds.

The Blue Star people have lost their hometown, and their bloodline will become thinner and thinner due to continuous inheritance.

The myths belonging to the Blue Star people may gradually become distant after tens of thousands of years...or hundreds of thousands of years.

Of course... for now, those Blue Star people who have gained power comparable to gods and demons are still guarding their own nation and descendants on a strange and developed planet.

In twenty years, the ongoing war has turned into a legend without much value.

People's forgetfulness is vividly displayed in the face of time.

On a red planet.

A young man with gray hair was sitting on the roof, looking up at the stars.

Deep in the starry sky, the strange ripples and flashing rainbow light that have lasted for many years illuminate the entire desolate land.

The boy had heard about that war.

Of course, when he was born, the war was already over for ordinary people.

He couldn't see it with his own eyes.

On the black market, the price of any video footage of that war is sky-high.

Suddenly, the young man saw that the sky seemed to be broken open by something.

A meteor streaked across the sky quickly.

Then it landed towards him.

The young man saw the meteor falling in the mountains and forests in the distance.

There was no sound, only the light was flashing.

The young man jumped off the roof in a hurry, then secretly stepped on his father's floating motorboat and flew towards the place where the meteor fell.

Waiting for the place.

The young man looked around in surprise at the trees that had been turned into crimson crystals.

The center of all change.

Sitting there was a man wearing white clothes with long hair.

There was a strange object that looked like a human arm but also looked like a sword stuck in the man's chest.

That seemed to cause the man a little pain.

The arm seemed to be absorbing his life force and becoming stronger.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.

He looked at the young man.

Then he spoke.

"Young man! Come help me and pull this thing off your chest...how about it?"

The boy couldn't refuse.

It was as if he had received some order.

He walked up to the man, then reached out and pulled out the arm.

It's very strange... This arm seems to be growing on the man's body, but when it is pulled out, it is very easy.

Then the boy seemed to see a hallucination.

He found that the thing that looked like his arm when he pulled it off was stuck to him again.

It's melting and enveloping him.

For a moment, the boy's eyes widened.

He saw many pictures and his mind was receiving a massive amount of information.

It was as if something was about to surge out of his soul.

Snapped!

The man in white clothes and long hair slapped the young man on the forehead.

There seemed to be something very, very hot.

It was imprinted on the boy's forehead.

Then the boy let out a long breath.

He started breathing heavily again.

He came to his senses!

Only then did he break into a cold sweat.

"Just now...what was that just now?"

"I...what am I?" The boy yelled uncontrollably, and then started to retching.

The injury on the chest of the man in white has healed, and even the missing skirt has been repaired.

"That arm... belonged to a guy who couldn't be killed no matter what. He gave up most of his body in one blow and penetrated my chest. He wanted to use his flesh and blood to gradually erode my flesh and blood. But now...

He has entered your body and merged with you. Even if I give you a talisman, it will only take three years at most before you will be completely assimilated by him and become a guy named Wang Bulu." The man said.

said.

Even though he said this, the boy actually didn't understand it at all.

"Get it out! Get it out!" The boy continued to roar uncontrollably.

The extra memories and pictures in his mind made him collapse, and his soul was in a state of madness.

"Shh...quiet!" followed Lin Xi's voice.

The boy who was roaring like crazy suddenly calmed down inexplicably.
Chapter completed!