Chapter 1582 Maintaining the posture of a god, the flame that destroys everything
"Hey, isn't this my general, the Holy Lord?"
A playful smile appeared on Chen Hao's lips, and his voice echoed in the temple, carrying a hint of imperceptible sarcasm and teasing.
"Why, I haven't seen you for such a long time, and you brought me two 'guests' as soon as you came. Is this a gift for me?"
"General? A human being who has relied on time and history to improve himself is also qualified for me to serve as his master!"
"It seems that you have been immersed in false memories and powers, completely ignoring the cruelty of reality."
"You are going to die, Chen Hao."
The Holy Lord snorted coldly and said in a disdainful tone.
Chen Hao's smile became brighter and brighter, and his eyes shone with amusement and wisdom, as if he had everything under control.
He shook his head gently, and his voice echoed melodiously in the temple, with a trace of imperceptible sarcasm and teasing.
"Why, Holy Lord, you seem to be dissatisfied with my attitude? But don't forget, whether you rely on historical records or other means, power is power, and existence is reasonable."
"And you seem to be still immersed in self-understanding and have forgotten the nature of power."
He stood up slowly and looked at the Holy Lord deeply, with a hint of compassion in his tone.
"You said I'm going to die? That's a really funny joke."
"What gives you such confidence?"
"he?"
"Or him?"
Chen Hao pointed his finger at Ying Zheng, and then pointed at Bai Xuan.
"In this world that belongs to me, even death is only part of my power."
"But you, Holy Master, are you ready to face your own end?"
Chen Hao's words revealed a kind of detachment and confidence, as if he had transcended the shackles of life and death and was looking at everything from a higher dimension.
"It's ridiculous!"
A sneer curled up at the corner of the Holy Lord's mouth, with disdain shining in his eyes.
"You are just a false god who relies on the achievements of time and history books. Do you really think of yourself as the master of the world?"
"Let me test what your so-called god is capable of."
Before he finished speaking, a monstrous flame suddenly rose up. The hot air wave instantly swept through the entire temple, turning everything into nothing. In the flames, the figure of the Holy Lord was looming, like a demon in hell, exuding a suffocating force.
Coercion.
Chen Hao frowned slightly. Faced with this sudden destructive force, he did not appear panicked. He just felt that the power of the Holy Lord was much stronger than what he remembered.
This memory is not the memory of the previous life, but the memory of the Holy Lord that emerged in his mind after the history books changed the world.
"Sure enough, even the history books cannot affect [rule-level items] at the same level as the system."
Chen Hao thought so in his heart, and then looked at the Holy Lord with a hint of appreciation in his tone:
"It seems that you have indeed made some progress."
"However, just relying on such power is not enough to challenge me."
When the Holy Lord heard this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and fire flashed in his eyes, as if there was anger boiling in his chest.
"So much nonsense!"
He let out a low roar, and then, an unprecedented amount of fiery energy erupted in his body, turning into a pillar of light as red as blood, and swooped towards Chen Hao with the power to destroy the world.
That pillar of light was like the fire of karma spurting out from the gate of hell. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be ignited, making a harsh explosion.
The flames, as bright as blood, contained enough destructive power to burn everything. The earth shattered, boulders were shattered, and everything around was swallowed up by this destructive flame, leaving only a piece of scorched earth and ashes, and the sky was filled with flames.
Submerged Chen Hao.
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At the same time, in the live broadcast room.
Ordinary group leader: "Is this time traveler a little arrogant?"
Ordinary group leader: "Doesn't he really think of himself as a god?"
Ordinary group leader: "And isn't he panicking? The previous travelers who saw us all recognized our identities and were either shocked or panicked. Why did he show off so easily? Completely
Don’t you take us seriously?”
Ordinary group leader: "What is this guy thinking? Does the history books give him that much confidence?"
Su Yunqing looked at Chen Hao in the live broadcast room who looked at everything leisurely and contentedly, as if he had everything in his hands, and he felt a little confused.
No, what on earth gave him such confidence? When he saw people from other worlds, they didn’t show any panic at all!
It's impossible that he doesn't know that these are people from other worlds.
But this is impossible, and the ability to be omniscient and omnipotent is not fake. When he found that he could not find out the identities of Bai Xuan and Ying Zheng, he should have figured this out.
So he doesn’t pay attention to Bai Xuan and Ying Zheng at all? That’s not right. Since there is a system, he should also know about things like chat groups and main god spaces. He should have some idea of their power.
Right?
What's important is Bai Xuan and Ying Zheng? What's important is the chat group behind Bai Xuan and Ying Zheng, okay?
This guy can't be just faking, right?
Ordinary group leader: "But it should be said that this guy still pretends to look like a god, and the villain of the Holy Lord has become a decent person in front of him."
Apart from other aspects, this guy's godly attitude is quite good, and he feels a bit like Bai Xuan once did.
It was originally supposed to be a fight between the two parties, but when the Holy Lord came in front of him, he immediately became a challenger, and he was still a ant on the ground challenging the gods in the sky. The style of the painting immediately gave people this feeling.
Thinking about it this way, I really don’t know what kind of attitude the Marquis of Vauban and the others used when they killed the gods. Those disobedient gods should have behaved in a playful and casual manner similar to Chen Hao.
The richest man in Lighthouse: "Does confidence matter? Unless the system he is bound to is higher than the chat group, otherwise he will not be able to escape."
If it were before, Tony would have had some doubts as to whether this time traveler's system was powerful enough to compete with chat groups.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But it is different now. After so many time traveler missions, he has never seen any [rule-level items] that can compare with the chat group, even if
The same goes for heaven-level [rule-level items].
And with the time traveler missions and rewards after missions, he felt that the chat group actually didn't care much about recycling [rule-level items], but rather used these missions to improve the strength of the group members.
The main reason that gave him this idea was that the travelers who appeared in their world seemed to be the work of the chat group.
The world is so vast, how could the number of time travelers be so large that they can appear in the world of their group members in such a large proportion, and the vast majority of time travelers also have [rule-level items].
Not to mention all the worlds, there are even countless parallel worlds. Why did those time-travelers come to their world by coincidence?
If you say that there is no chat group in it, he will definitely not believe it.
Although the system carried by this time traveler is also a heaven-level [rule-level item], it can be arranged by the chat group to the world of the Holy Lord without knowing it, which proves the level gap between the system and the chat group.
So no matter what kind of confidence this time traveler has, his ending is already doomed, it's just a difference in the process.
Minato Kazuma: "Um, will the Holy Lord's flame just now hurt the people around you?"
Kazuma the human-headed dog: "Doesn't this affect it?"
Kazuma the human-headed dog: "The world where history books have been modified over time can be considered the real world, right?"
Sato Kazuma looked at the crimson light pillar soaring into the sky in the live broadcast room and the doomsday scene under the light pillar, and asked hesitantly.
He read the memory copy of the Holy Master World. Although he didn't quite understand the fact that they were defeated at the hands of Jackie Chan, he had a very deep memory of the part about the history books.
Even the world created by the Time History Book is the real world, or the world recorded in the Time History Book is the real world, but the real world has been changed because of the revision of the Time History Book.
So those who die in this changed world should be really dead.
When the time traveler dies and the world returns to its original state, they don't know if they can be resurrected.
If he can be resurrected, that's fine, but if he can't... Damn it, they obviously have nothing to do with him, and the Holy Lord did it, so why does he feel guilty?
Is it because all the members of the chat group are considered partners?
Ordinary group leader: "It's okay, there's Bai Xuan."
The richest man in Lighthouse: "It's okay, Bai Xuan is here."
The oldest god-killer: "Bai Xuan will be responsible for everything, you just need to use all your strength to kill your opponent."
Whether it is Su Yunqing, Tony or the Marquis Vauban, they all have the same attitude towards this.
With Bai Xuan here, there is no need to worry about any of this.
Kazuma the human-headed dog: "..."
He now knows why Bai Xuan is given a spot in every time travel mission chat group.
Ordinary group leader: "Watch the live broadcast, watch the live broadcast."
Ordinary group leader: "This kind of battle between the strong and the strong is still attractive, and a casual attack is the pinnacle of special effects."
Su Yunqing was in high spirits. Seeing this, everyone turned their attention to the live broadcast room again.
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real world.
Under the blazing flames, Chen Hao's eyes were casual, with a slight smile on his lips.
He gently raised his hand, and a light blue light curtain spread out like ripples, as if it were a shield summoned from the void, quietly blocking him from the destructive light pillar.
This light curtain may seem weak, but it contains the tenacity to withstand attacks from all things in the world.
When the red light pillar met the light blue light curtain, the entire space was shaken. The collision between the two produced huge energy fluctuations. The air was torn into countless fragments, and the space seemed to collapse in the violent tremors.
But the seemingly unstoppable flame beam, the moment it came into contact with the light curtain, was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and could no longer move forward.
"If it's just to this extent, Holy Lord, you really disappoint me."
Chen Hao's voice penetrated the flames, calm and indifferent, but with a majesty that could not be ignored.
"Even if you get the opportunity to transcend the world, you can only reach this level."
"So much nonsense!"
The Holy Lord was obviously unwilling to give up. He snorted coldly. As if responding to his call, the flames in the sky once again gathered into a more turbulent sea of fire. The hot temperature caused the earth to melt and sink, and the space became distorted by the distortion of the flames.
And it's weird, as if even the light is bent by this force.
The raging and vast flames were like a violent behemoth, spreading its endless wings of flames and attacking Chen Hao; the sky was dyed blood red, the earth groaned in pain under the burning of the flames, and the soil turned into scalding hot water.
The magma flows with the breath of destruction.
Wherever the flame passed, the space seemed to be distorted by an invisible giant hand, and the originally straight lines became curved. Time seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment. The air burst into roars under the fierce high temperature, like countless thunders intertwined.
, deafening, and the red flames carry a terrifying power that can devour everything, turning everything it touches into nothingness.
The light blue light curtain in front of Chen Hao began to crack under the invasion of the sky-wide flames. The light curtain that was originally as calm as water seemed to be swaying violently by the candlelight in the strong wind. The flames were like greedy beasts, constantly
The ground gnawed at every inch of the light curtain, and the light blue light gradually dimmed under the erosion of the flames.
Finally, in a violent tremor, the light blue light curtain completely collapsed and turned into dots of starlight, dissipating in the air, and the blazing flames did not stop at all, like a wild horse that escaped the reins, violently bombarding Chen Chen.
On Hao's body.
At this moment, Chen Hao's figure seemed to be swallowed up by endless flames. His clothes were instantly reduced to ashes, and his skin was scorched black by the flames. However, Chen Hao's eyes were still calm, and there was still a hint of faintness on the corner of his mouth.
He chuckled, as if this destructive flame was just an insignificant attack to him.
After the flames devoured Chen Hao, they did not dissipate as quickly as expected. Instead, they seemed to be inspired by some invisible force and became more violent and violent. It roared and rolled on the spot, like a wild beast that had been imprisoned for a long time.
It broke free from its restraints and showed its destructive power unscrupulously. The tongue of fire licked the air, spreading to all directions with a breath of heat and destruction. Wherever it passed, everything that was combustible was reduced to nothing.
"Boom!!!"
A violent explosion exploded in the center of the flame. The explosion was so powerful that it seemed to tear the entire world apart. The huge shock wave spread crazily around Chen Hao, and wherever it went, everything was
It was destroyed in an instant and turned into ruins. Dust and gravel were raised high by the shock wave, forming a sea of smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire world in it.
When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, everything that once existed on the spot no longer existed, leaving only a huge hole. This hole seemed like a piece of the earth had been dug out by some powerful force, and the edges were scorched black.