Xuanyuan Wushang's virtual clone stood quietly in the darkness for a long time.
Time may be a wrong concept here.
There is chaos in the ultimate darkness, and countless pictures are flickering vaguely. The fuzzy black seems to be the eternal theme. There is no up and down, no left and right, no front and back, no time, only messy and flickering blurs in the darkness of nothingness.
screen.
Xuanyuan Wushang remained motionless.
From his perspective, this is the deepest part of Wang Tianzong's consciousness.
The countless flickering pictures around him in the darkness are all Wang Tianzong's dreams or memories. They are the most secret corners of his heart. The longer Xuanyuan Wushang stands here, the more pictures he sees in the darkness, but they are just hidden.
The pictures in the dark are too blurry. Even if you see them, it is difficult to capture any useful information. Moreover, these pictures are a collection of memories and dreams. Even if you capture something, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
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The vast darkness is boundless, seemingly infinitely large and infinitely small.
Xuanyuan Wushang slowly stretched out his hand.
The virtual clone, which was completely composed of data and spirit, raised its finger and lightly tapped the surrounding darkness.
A bit of pure, bright light with rich vitality slowly released from his fingertips.
The darkness lit up slightly.
Almost as soon as the darkness lit up, in the medical room of Beihai Prison outside, Wang Tianzong's brain wave frequency began to soar again, and exceeded the previous level in an instant, although it was not close to the latest peak and reached the level where he was already awake.
height, but it is already close to the peak data.
The light is constantly rendering in the darkness.
Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes suddenly lit up, and pieces of pure light rushed out from behind him, turning into countless incomprehensible shadows, and the surrounding darkness surged crazily.
Consciousness is something that exists but is extremely illusory.
And in the darkness deep in Wang Tianzong's consciousness, with the surge of countless rays of light, a rich vitality that was so strong that it was indescribable began to spread.
Slight footsteps suddenly sounded in the silent darkness.
Xuanyuan Wushang did not move.
The depths of consciousness are all illusions, and naturally there is no so-called space. This infinitely large and infinitely small darkness is just a manifestation constructed by Xuanyuan Wushang. The so-called footsteps are the illusion of Wang Tianzong's consciousness.
All the darkness surged together and finally turned into a figure.
The surrounding space seemed to turn gray at this moment.
Wang Tianzong's figure became increasingly clear.
He stood in front of Xuanyuan Wushang with his eyes closed, showing no sadness or joy.
As the darkness faded, the countless messy images in the darkness also disappeared.
Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes suddenly flashed with fire.
It's like instinctive greed.
He doesn't like men, but Wang Tianzong, whose consciousness is in a state of chaos at this moment, does have an almost fatal temptation for him.
This is the only person in hundreds of years who has broken through the so-called 'supreme' level. No matter what, he deserves to be praised as an outstanding person. Xuanyuan Wushang is a virtual clone. In this space, if he changes his consciousness into
into data, thereby invading and occupying the depths of Wang Tianzong's consciousness...
Wang Tianzong will undoubtedly become a puppet in Xuanyuan Wushang's hands in the shortest possible time, and the entire Beihai Wang family will also become a plaything in his hands.
Wang Tianzong's will is extremely firm, and it is not easy to do this. However, unlike Qin Weibai, invading Wang Tianzong is not too difficult for Xuanyuan Wushang.
If I could have such a puppet...
His eyes kept flickering, and at that moment, countless thoughts seemed to appear in his mind, but in the end they were all suppressed.
"It is indeed a good opportunity...Tsk, but we are not ungrateful people. She saved me once back then and saved you once today. It can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect."
Muttering to himself, Xuanyuan Wushang shook his head with some pity and regret.
In the darkness, he flicked his fingers.
A large amount of pure light, as soft as water, slowly surrounded Wang Tianzong's body.
Wang Tianzong, who looked like a dead thing without sadness or joy, became vivid almost instantly, with a little more vitality.
Xuanyuan Wushang watched this scene quietly.
His body slowly straightened up, and his round, harmless and cheerful face became calmer.
At this moment, he was not very serious or majestic, but his every move and look became extremely formal.
Different from Li Tianlan.
Donghuang Palace is truly one of his own. Xuanyuan Wushang can be playful, smiley, act crazy, act stupid and unscrupulous, and do whatever he wants. The so-called majestic face is not used for his own people.
But facing Wang Tianzong, he represented more than just himself.
Wang Tianzong's eyes moved.
The next moment, the light faded, the darkness became stable, and Wang Tianzong opened his eyes.
There was pure confusion in his eyes, looking at Xuanyuan Wushang standing in front of him, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a moment.
Xuanyuan Wushang looked at him and said nothing.
The two sides looked at each other quietly and were silent for a long, long time.
"Who are you?"
The confusion in Wang Tianzong's eyes gradually faded, but more and more doubts emerged in his eyes. He looked at the dark 'space' around him, then looked at Xuanyuan Wushang, and took the initiative to break the silence.
"The corridor of time and space, the ninth prince of the old city, the saint Xuanyuan Wushang."
Xuanyuan Wushang's expression was calm, his tone was slow, and he introduced himself very formally.
Wang Tianzong looked confused.
What is a space-time corridor?
What the hell is the old city?
Ninth Prince? Is he capable of giving birth? Saint?
Wang Tianzong shook his head vigorously and seemed to have grasped the key point: "Saint... Saint of the Palace of Reincarnation?"
Wang Tianzong was already unconscious when the Saint revealed his identity, but Di Jiang had fought with the Saint and deduced the identity of the Saint. The fat man in front of him was obviously not Wei Kunlun from Shushan.
"You mean Wei Kunlun? Saint is just his code name. The two saints don't mean the same thing."
Xuanyuan Wushang said calmly: "Do you still remember what happened just now?"
"Just now..."
Wang Tianzong frowned: "It seems like I had a dream... It seems... Li Tianlan... I don't remember much."
Even when he was most conscious, he was far from truly awakening. In this era, the comatose Wang Tianzong is currently the most qualified person to represent the word supreme. Li Tianlan is indeed very strong now, but
If Wang Tianzong was completely awake, Li Tianlan wouldn't be able to block even a sword aura clone. There was no chance of him blocking it.
Xuanyuan Wushang nodded and said nothing.
"How is Beihai...? My family..."
Wang Tianzong hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said.
He didn't ask where he was or what was going on now. When he saw Xuanyuan Wushang, he asked Xuanyuan Wushang's identity completely instinctively and got an inexplicable answer. When his consciousness was fully awake,
The first thing he asked about was Beihai, his family.
All issues, including Xuanyuan Wushang's identity and his own condition, seemed to be irrelevant in his heart.
What he cares about most is his family and his Beihai.
Xuanyuan Wushang was a little emotional, his eyes became complicated, filled with pity and regret.
Without saying anything else, Xuanyuan Wushang just waved his hand casually.
Countless data appeared out of thin air in the gray space.
The first thing that appeared in front of Wang Tianzong was a pile of files composed of data.
Wang Tianzong was puzzled, but he didn't say anything. He looked at it carefully. He quickly scanned the document and finally landed on the signature at the end of the document.
The signature is Li Huacheng.
Then came the second document. The main content of the document was some personnel transfers in Zhongzhou, among which some personnel transfers in Huating and Wu Yue were extremely eye-catching.
The document signature is still Li Huacheng.
Wang Tianzong watched silently, his expression becoming calmer and calmer.
The third document is a regulatory notice issued by the Zhongzhou Cabinet. It targets many fields and Chen Fangqing’s signature appears on the document.
There are more and more files composed of data.
The names of Li Huacheng, Chen Fangqing, and other Central Continent directors appeared in turn.
Wang Tianzong didn't speak, just watched quietly.
He was too familiar with these files. Although he did not browse them carefully, he already knew the direction that these files would be aimed at after they were completely executed. From these files alone, he could fully imagine what would happen when he was in a coma.
During this time, the Beihai Wang family was experiencing what kind of storm.
Files composed of data are formed faster and faster.
The document date is getting closer and closer.
File signatures are starting to become more and more singular.
Li Huacheng's name gradually became fewer and fewer, as if he was deliberately downplaying the traces of his existence, while Chen Fangqing's signatures began to increase. In the past three days, Chen Fangqing had signed a total of more than 40 confidential documents marked top secret.
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"That's probably it."
Xuanyuan Wushang copied all the files copied from the Central Continent Confidential Database here. Then he waved his hand, and all the files instantly turned into flying dust. The flying dust continued to combine, and the huge data formed one after another.
Vice dynamic picture.
There was an eerie silence on the East Island where no one knew what was happening at this time, a lifeless autumn water and sky, the smoke-filled waves, and the Queen City in a mess.
Pictures of all the cities in Beihai flashed in front of Wang Tianzong's eyes, and then settled on Emperor Bing Mountain.
It's not the current Imperial Armed Forces Mountain, but the Imperial Armed Forces Mountain from that time ago.
Just like the previous battle videos.
From the moment when Wang Yue Xiange and Wang Xiaoyao fought, Tianya·Mingyue·Sword, reincarnation with one sword, broken mountains and rivers, laws of the sword, and the fall of the invincible realm...
The screen flashed rapidly.
The breath of the sea, the rising moon on the sea.
Wuyou was hanging high in the sky, and Wang Tianzong saw several figures of himself besieging Li Tianlan, and then, he saw a scene that he had almost forgotten in his dream.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword collided with the crazy twisted sword light.
It was like a fierce battle between countless half-step invincible masters and the real genius.
Wang Tianzong watched his sword energy clone disappear.
Worry-free still hangs high in the sky.
Li Tianlan knelt on one knee in the air, and countless white mist completely enveloped his body, but even under the protection of the dragon veins, a large amount of blood still flowed out from every corner of Li Tianlan's body, which was shocking.
The scene gradually quieted down, but it still continued.
The passage of time seems to be an illusion.
He looked at dozens of documents here, while the outside world only lasted a few seconds.
Obviously, this is the current scene of Emperor Bingshan.
No, there is no longer Imperial Arms Mountain.
The entire Imperial Army Mountain had been completely razed to the ground in the collision at that moment, and what appeared in front of Wang Tianzong was already in ruins.
Wang Tianzong watched all this quietly without saying a word.
In the medical room in Beihai, Wang Tianzong, whose brain waves were constantly soaring, seemed to be in a completely unconscious state. He was lying in the nutrient chamber, and his fingers hidden in the nutrient solution trembled slightly without any warning.
A strong wind suddenly blew up in the huge medical room.
In an instant, the extremely sharp sword energy spread crazily throughout Beihai Prison.
The sword energy broke out of the prison and boiled in the sea water. A huge and exaggerated whirlpool once again appeared on the surface of the North Sea.
The overwhelming sword energy rushed towards the sky from the whirlpool.
The worry-free hanging high in the sky paused slightly.
The next moment, the clear light in the sky was torn apart, and the sword energy filled the sky with mighty force, covering the sun and moon. The rising sun and the bright moon were instantly suppressed by the sword energy in the sky.
Countless rays of light rushed towards the sea almost out of control.
The light of the sun and moon completely dimmed, leaving only pure sword light between heaven and earth.
The sword light roared, thousands of meters away in an instant.
The Qinghui condensed in one place appeared directly on the Xiongxiong Stage, and once again turned into a sword aura that was countless times more powerful than before.
Wang Tianzong looked at Li Tianlan in the sky quietly, the sword energy flowing in his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Click..."
Li Tianlan's body finally moved.
As his body moved, the countless bones in his body seemed to be bearing a huge load, and Li Tianlan, whose whole body was crackling, slowly stood up.
The white mist is getting thicker and thicker.
There was more and more blood on Li Tianlan's body.
He held the Xuanyuan Feng in his hand and looked at Wang Tianzong on the heroic stage. The corners of his mouth slowly raised, revealing a ferocious sneer.
Deep in his consciousness, Xuanyuan Wushang seemed to be unable to feel the changes in the outside world at all. He just looked at Wang Tianzong quietly and said meaningfully: "What are your plans?"
The majestic sword energy continues to spread in the world.
Wang Tianzong was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I didn't feel the aura of Jiang Shangyu and Li Kuangtu."
After a pause, he continued: "Wouyou... I am very disappointed."
At this time, his sword energy and Wuyou's energy are completely integrated. When his consciousness is at a low point, Wuyou can borrow his sword energy unscrupulously. When his will regains consciousness, he can also use it unscrupulously.
of borrowing worry-free energy.
As for himself...
For more than two years, the body of the God of War continued to strengthen his body, but the sword energy belonging to the Eternal Sword still existed in his body. Although it was weaker, it was still tirelessly destroying his body.
All the sword energy was fighting against the sword intention in his body. Without Wuyou's energy, he wouldn't even be qualified to take action.
But now that Wuyou has abundant energy and his consciousness is clear, at least on the Imperial Arms Mountain, compared to the dark world, even if Wang Tianzong can only clone himself with a sword energy, he is still the truly supreme existence.
He originally had high hopes for Wuyou, but no one expected that at the moment when Wuyou merged with his sword intention, Wuyou actually regarded Li Tianlan as the strongest threat target, and even let Jiang Shangyu and Li Tianlan go.
Fanatic.
"so..."
Xuanyuan Wushang smiled: "You won't make the same choice as Wuyou?"
"I...have no choice now."
Wang Tianzong said calmly: "Jiang Shangyu and Li Kuangtu have left, and Li Tianlan is the only target."
"He is Beihai's current ally."
Xuanyuan Wushang narrowed his eyes.
"So before I recover, I won't kill him. Beihai also needs him for the time being. But I want Xuanyuan Feng."
Wang Tianzong said slowly.
"Xuanyuan Feng..."
Xuanyuan Wushang murmured to himself and laughed. His original calmness gradually began to change, and his whole body gained a hint of edge: "Are you worthy?"
Wang Tianzong was not angry.
His sword avatar is on the Hero Platform. Even if his consciousness disappears again now, or even dies, he can still strike with a sword at the moment before death.
Xuanyuan Wushang couldn't stop him.
No one can stop him.
When he said he would not kill Li Tianlan, he already left some room for it.
If Xuanyuan Wushang wants to kill him, Wang Tianzong can kill Li Tianlan with one sword before he dies. At that time, Xuanyuan Feng will still belong to Beihai, and Wuyou, who is fused with Xuanyuan Feng, will be enough to fight against Xuanyuan Wushang.
"If it were your ancestor, it would be the same, except that he no longer needs magic weapons."
Xuanyuan Wushang said slowly: "Xuanyuan Feng is my eldest brother's thing. To be precise, it belongs to the old city. If it is in my eldest brother's hands, no one will say anything, but if it is in your hands...from now on
Needless to say, the result is, do you want to know the current result?"
"tell me the story."
Wang Tianzong's tone was calm.
"One of my three virtual clones is in the East Island, one is in Zhongzhou, and the other is here. I can control the weapon system of the East Island. Naturally, I can also control the weapon systems of Zhongzhou and Beihai. As long as you dare to do it, the entire Beihai will be destroyed."
It completely sank to the bottom of the sea within a minute, do you believe it when I say that?”
Xuanyuan Wushang said with a smile: "I do owe your family a favor, so I am willing to lend you a hand today, but you cannot touch our fundamental interests. Believe me, no one is willing to go to war with the Old City, even if
Your family doesn’t want it either.”
"threaten?"
Wang Tianzong raised his eyebrows.
"It's just a fact. If you dare to steal our things and kill our people, war will follow."
"War with whom?"
Wang Tianzong suddenly asked.
As long as he dares to do it, according to Xuanyuan Wushang, the entire Beihai Wang family will be completely destroyed. In this case, how can there be a war?
The corners of Xuanyuan Wushang's mouth moved but he said nothing.
Wang Tianzong also fell silent.
"Stop it."
Xuanyuan Wushang said slowly.
On the heroic stage, Wang Tianzong's sword energy clone suddenly raised his palm.
The boundless clear light suddenly bloomed.
The sword energy as majestic as the sea suddenly pressed down.
Threads of sword energy completely enveloped the ruins of the Emperor's Armed Forces Mountain. Countless sword energy completely bypassed Li Tianlan's body when passing by him and rushed towards the Emperor's Armed Forces Mountain.
Li Tianlan raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He looked in the direction of Imperial Soldier Mountain.
On the Imperial Arms Mountain, the silent sword energy clone nodded towards Li Tianlan.
The bright moon hovers in the sky.
Countless silver rays fell on the platform of heroes.
Wang Tianzong's figure was bathed in the clear light of sword energy that filled the sky. His figure became more and more solid, and finally turned into a statue of sword energy standing next to the Hero Stone.
From today on, the bright moon in the sky over the North Sea will always exist, day and night.
Wherever the bright moon exists, Wang Tianzong's sword energy clone will always be here, no matter the wind or snow.
Li Tianlan took a deep look at Wang Tianzong.
In this state, Wang Tianzong's sword energy clone cannot leave the Imperial Arms Mountain, but as long as this clone is still there, the Wang family in Beihai will become extremely safe again.
The sky was completely bright.
In the early morning sunshine, Li Tianlan, who was covered in blood, took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.
Threads of rain fell without any warning in the early morning sunshine, penetrating the bright moon, penetrating the sword energy, and falling on the Imperial Arms Mountain.
The sun and moon are in the same sky, and there is continuous drizzle.
This is a picture that is extremely difficult for many people to understand.
Li Tianlan stared at all this in confusion.
The white mist around him surged out crazily, floating in the drizzle.
The wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Deep in his consciousness, Xuanyuan Wushang laughed: "Wise choice."
He looked at Wang Tianzong and said softly: "In that case, I will also give you a gift. I hope you like it."
His figure disappeared into the darkness.
In the medical room, Wang Tianzong's brain waves returned and his sword energy clone was completely stable.
It started to rain in the sky.
The continuous rain healed Li Tianlan's wounds and fell to the ground.
Dots of green appear on the ruined Imperial Army Mountain.
Green spreads rapidly under the rain.
Extremely intense vitality suddenly burst out.
Large areas of flowers and green trees are constantly growing and thriving on the Imperial Soldier Mountain in the rain.
Under the morning light, everything began to come to an end, leaving only the endgame.
The helicopter from Dongdao has already taken off and returned.
Xuanyuan Wushang stretched and said softly: "It's over."
The saint sat next to him, staring at all this through the screen, unable to recover for a while.
"Wang Tianzong..."
Xing Tian's voice rang out from beside Xuanyuan Wushang: "Very strong."
"Those who can reach the limits of swordsmanship and martial arts at this point are always superior."
Xuanyuan Wushang smiled, feeling a little regretful and a little regretful.
"Master, maybe..."
Xing Tian hesitated: "Maybe we can take him back?"
"Why bother?"
Xuanyuan Wushang's lenses flickered, and through the endless distance, he quietly looked at the sword aura clone next to the Hero Stone.
"He..."
Xuanyuan Wushang smiled softly: "Even if he really wants to leave, his origin is destined to belong to the Human Palace or the God of War Realm, and has little to do with us."
"Besides..."
After a pause, Xuanyuan Wushang continued: "There is no martial arts in his eyes."