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Chapter eight hundred and ninety-two what?

"He's looking at me!" Lin Xi, Wan Bao, Qin Geng, and Zhao Wei'an all had this thought in unison at this time.

Then they all snorted coldly in their hearts.

Did you think you were making a movie?

Return of the King?

Is the boss of the single universe amazing?

Um!

It's really amazing.

Even in a true multiverse, a strong person who controls a single universe cannot be underestimated.

In the single universe to which they belong, their strength is often strengthened and expanded.

The most powerful one can even increase to a level close to that of a semi-saint.

Of course...Wu Wan has not reached this level yet.

However, this type of existence is often too deeply integrated with the single universe itself. After leaving the single universe, its strength will decline significantly.

Even because the soul cannot maintain its original activity, it is intellectually suppressed.

Just like Lin Xi, if there is no huge spiritual network to help him process the collection and distribution of information, then his computing power and his IQ will drop by 70%.

At this time, Wu Wan was looking at everyone.

The emotions revealed in his eyes were all hypocritical and false.

His initial departure was indeed for tomorrow's revenge and rise.

But now, he has higher pursuits.

At the same time, I also became aware of the... seemingly unbreakable 'destiny' that had fallen upon me.

He already knew that he was a pawn.

And now, he wants to jump out of the chessboard.

This is the journey that almost every chess piece has to go through after being 'awakened'.

And now, Wu Wan is examining it.

Look at your old friends and rivals.

See if they are worthy enough to stand side by side with him.

To overthrow the hands that are pulling their strings behind the scenes.

Lin Xi was also looking at Wu Wan.

He knew that Wu Wan should have reached a certain 'node'.

The controlled destiny is not invisible.

Among the traces that were too deliberate, the hands that controlled everything did not erase their own traces so cleanly.

What's more, practice itself is a process of understanding oneself, the outside world, and the universe.

In this process, traces of both the past and the future will be more clearly displayed before our eyes, exposed to the increasingly bright gaze.

"But so what if you guessed it?"

"If you don't have the strength to resist, don't make any open-fire resistance. Otherwise, just like the Taihao Immortal Emperor, the good situation collapsed in an instant, and all pride collapsed at the pinnacle of self-righteousness. Only people like me can

, developing quietly and moving forward secretly is the right choice."

"Wait...what am I going to do?"

"Why have I been stuck with a few chess pieces for so long?"

"Don't I want to be a saint?"

"It's been a thousand years! What have I done to become a saint?" Lin Xi suddenly woke up, and at the same time, he suddenly thought of a moment a thousand years ago when he had the same doubts.

"I...am I being restricted?"

"The saint's thoughts have already focused on me?" Lin Xi felt cold all over... and even trembled a little.

He is doubting, remembering, and even more afraid.

Suddenly, everything that happened after he was reincarnated flashed back in his mind.

There seemed to be something wrong, but he always took it as a matter of course.

"No! It was wrong from the beginning!"

"No! What's...what's wrong?"

"I always feel that... there are some things that I don't like myself in the way I handle them."

"Is it because you gave up your identity?"

"I first gave up my identity as a Heavenly Demon, and then I gave up my identity as a Chaos Demon God...?" Lin Xi fell into self-doubt again.

"Are you okay?" A flash of sword light flashed, and Zhao Wei'an appeared beside Lin Xi.

As a lawful duo in troubled times.

The relationship between Zhao Wei'an and Lin Xi is not a good one, but they are somewhat supportive of each other.

On the contrary, Wan Bao, who once had a close relationship with Zhao Wei'an, has recently drifted away from him.

It is said that Zhao Weian had a trick to ‘kill demonic love’, which he suddenly realized after parting ways with Wanbao.

This sword is unparalleled in all realms. No matter where the evil spirits come from, no one can withstand this sword.

"It's okay!" Lin Xi shook his head.

"I just suddenly felt some inexplicable emotions, and... some emotions that shouldn't belong to me, but seemed to belong to me!" Lin Xi said.

"It's like... it's like... there's another person living in my body, and that person... is the real me!" Lin Xi was stunned by the sudden confession.

For a moment, he seemed to catch something, but then let it go.

"Haha! You are still so idealistic. There are not so many worries in the world. The reason why I am who I am is because I still hold the sword in my hand. What you want to hold...have you held it?"

"You've got it! Then why do you have any hesitation?" Zhao Wei'an said with a heroic smile.

At this time, Zhao Wei'an already had the demeanor of a master. Compared with the immature boy he once was, he was completely different.

Lin Xi nodded and said: "That's right! I must have thought too much!"

"Wu Wan is here, and he is not a good person... What are your plans?" Lin Xi asked.

Zhao Wei'an said: "Soldiers are coming to block you, enemies are coming to kill you with swords! I have a sword that can defeat everyone."

"What if we lose?" Lin Xi felt that Zhao Wei'an and Bai Xuan were different.

Even though he is Bai Xuan's pawn.

Bai Xuan is like an absolute sword that is always mysterious and invincible. His power and invincibility have even become a symbol that seems difficult to break.

And Zhao Wei'an...is closer to traditional swordsmanship.

If you are obsessed with the sword, you will eventually be destroyed by the sword.

His overly strong and determined character allows him to walk very fast and far...but it is difficult for him to walk very long.

There are many saints in the multiverse.

But there has never been a saint who has been honored with a sword alone.

There are some saints who are good at using swords and can be called the supreme swordsmen, but it does not mean that they only have swords.

After all, a sword is just a tool.

You can enhance their meanings, but you cannot use these meanings to lock and imprison yourself.

"If you lose, your sword will break and you will die...what's there to fear?" Zhao Wei'an responded with a laugh.

"As expected!" Lin Xi shook his head.

This is the reason why he and Zhao Wei'an can't talk.

Different road non-phase plan.

"But... what is this inexplicable envy?"

"Why would I be a little envious of such a guy?"

"This shouldn't be the emotion that should appear in my character!" Lin Xi once again felt confused and had some vague illusion.

"Old friends, do you dare to come here to get together?" Wu Wan, who was hanging under the galaxy and entrenched in another universe, finally spoke.

His voice was directly conveyed to the ears of the people he wanted to convey it to.

There is some irresistible power in these words, just like the law of mantra.

If you are unable to resist, you will plunge into his universe regardless, and be completely controlled by it.

This is both an invitation and a screening.

A guy who can't even stand a word from him is not qualified to stand alongside him.


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