"Tiandao! I want to challenge the projection of the outer gods!"
"Boom!"
A beam of light suddenly descended, tearing a hole in the world, and in it, a projection of an alien god holding a blood-red sword stood in it.
His body exudes an evil aura. Even the desolate and dead atmosphere of the land of the dead beneath his feet is not as good as the projection of the alien god in front of him.
Shangguan Haitai's long sword pointed at the ground obliquely, and his body was surrounded by wind blades, forming a body-protecting aura. He raised his feet, stepped hard, and rushed towards the projection of the outer god.
"When--" The long knives collided together. Shangguan Haitai quickly swam away, adjusted his body shape, and slashed towards the outer god's projection one after another.
He used all his strength for every blow, but without exception, they were all blocked by the projection of the alien god.
Although they are both Earth Immortals, Shangguan Haitai was cursed by the Land of the Dead.
All attributes have been halved. Now, his strength, speed, and physical strength are not as good as the projection of an alien god. If some measures are not taken, he will be consumed and die sooner or later.
"Huh——" Shangguan Haitai took a deep breath, and the surrounding wind blades began to gather and attach to the long knife.
He is giving up defense at this time and using all his means to attack. Only in this way can it be possible to break through the defense of the alien god's projection. This is his only way to kill the alien god's projection.
After all, Shangguan Haitai is You Shuang's disciple, and his ability to manipulate the techniques is one of the best.
"Zheng——" The wind blade circulated, and the long sword slashed across, directly taking the head of the projection of the outer god.
"Dang." The Outer God projection waved his hand casually, and the bloody long knife came to block, but was knocked back by the wind blade. The Outer God projection was stunned, and turned his head sideways, and the wind blade sword grazed his.
There are some kind of particles spraying out from the neck.
That is a substance like blood projected by the outer gods.
After the sword is drawn, there will be a process of retracting it. This will be a short vacuum period. The outer god projection seizes the opportunity and thrusts the bloody long sword upward.
The wind blade sword turned over in Shangguan Haitai's hand, trying to resist the coming bloody sword.
However.
The figure of the outer god's projection suddenly flashed, and at some point, the bloody long knife was switched to his left hand, directly avoiding Shangguan Haitai's block.
"Puff."
Blood spattered and Shangguan Haitai's right arm flew into the air. Even so, the severed arm still held the wind-blade sword tightly.
Shangguan Haitai did not take a step back, clenched his fist with his left hand, surrounded by wind blades, and struck forward.
The wind blade tore at the body of the projection of the outer god, but he was just a projection and felt no pain at all.
"Puff."
Another blow, and Shangguan Haitai lost both arms.
The weapon is gone, but there are still fists. The fists are gone, but there are still legs. The legs are gone, but there are still teeth, flesh and bones.
As long as Shangguan Haitai is alive, he will continue to attack. Today, only one of him and the outer god projection can survive.
"Bang!" The whip leg hit the head of the Outer God Projection, and the wind blade cut again. The surface of the Outer God Projection was already in tatters. He was not invincible as imagined.
"Puff."
"Puff."
Shangguan Haitai has lost his limbs and is lying quietly on the ground. He has no ability to move. He lost this battle.
The projection of the outer god grasped the long knife with both hands and stabbed downward.
Suddenly, a strong wind suddenly appeared, lifting Shangguan Haitai's body up. He opened his mouth and bit the neck of the outer god's projection.
Waves of particles are scattered into the air, and one can feel that the health of the alien god's projection is rapidly declining.
"Die with me!" Shangguan Haitai muttered vaguely, and a smile appeared on the corner of the outer god's projection's mouth.
Shangguan Haitai's pupils contracted, and the health of the alien god's projection... was recovering.
"Poof!"
The long knife pierced Shangguan Haitai's heart, and a generation of genius died here.
As for the Outer God Projection, only 10% of its health is left. Restoring health is just one of his skills, and the cooldown time is quite long.
It was just a short chance that Shangguan Haitai could kill the alien projection and save the common people. However, he failed to do it.
With all attributes reduced by half, the fact that he can fight like this with the projection of an alien god is enough to prove his strength.
Unfortunately, I was born at the wrong time.
He was born too late.
Twenty years, if Fan was born twenty years earlier, he would be the person most qualified to control the way of heaven, even surpassing the way of heaven, reaching the same level of strength as the true form of the outer god.
This world is inherently cruel, and even geniuses will die on their path to immortality.
A ray of rays of light shone on Shangguan Haitai and brought his body out of the area. This may be the last tenderness of Heaven for this genius.
"Dong dong." You Shuang's whole body trembled suddenly, and there was a stinging pain in his heart. He raised his head and looked in the direction Shangguan Haitai was going, and took steps with difficulty.
He wanted to see Shangguan Haitai's victorious return as soon as possible, but he was also afraid that after he went there, he would see another ending. He was constantly fighting in his heart. He didn't want to see the ending he was afraid of.
"Haitai..."
Shangguan Haitai's eyes were still open, staring blankly at the sky, with a helpless look on his face.
If he fails to complete his mission, even if he dies, he will not be able to rest in peace.
"Tick tock..."
Raindrops fell to the earth, heavy rain poured down, there was not even a trace of dark clouds in the sky, the sun was still hanging high, and the sunlight was still shining on this world. This rain seemed to be the teardrops of heaven.
Heavy rain has spread all over the world, but Shangguan Haitai's body is covered by a colorful glow, preventing any raindrops from entering.
Youshuang reached out and closed Shangguan Haitai's eyes, holding his body and staying there quietly.
Chu Feng leaned against the wall, looked up at the sky, and let the rain slide across his face. He already knew the outcome of the battle.
Perhaps because he has been in contact with the aboriginal people for a long time, Chu Feng's priority for becoming stronger has been lowered at some point. The highest priority in his heart has become to let the aboriginal people here survive.
However, he is too weak.
For hundreds of years, he has witnessed the death and injury of many people, and his heart has been stinging more than once. He often thinks about why the paradise allows them, the awakened ones, to enter the deduction world.
Obviously their strength is so weak that they cannot defeat the projections of foreign gods on their behalf. Coming here is nothing more than witnessing the deaths and injuries of batches of friends.
If it were for the purpose of training one's mind, Paradise would be too cruel. However, this is Paradise. It does not exist to make the awakened ones stronger at all, but for its benefit, the awakened ones exist.
Everyone will be His chess piece, throw it away after use.
Youshuang concealed the news of Shangguan Haitai's death in the war from everyone in the human race. He is the only spiritual support of the human race now. If people learn about his news... most people will collapse and lose hope for survival.
Hope.
Only a few people came to attend Shangguan Haitai's funeral. They were all people who were relatively close to him, including family members and masters.
Youshuang stood in front of Shangguan Haitai's tomb and slowly closed his eyes.