Chapter 2025 The peak of the late million Mahayana
"But I didn't lose heart, because the totem hadn't changed at that time. As long as the totem didn't change, my life would be endless. I could wait until someone or other living beings arrived."
"There is an old proverb in human beings, opportunity only favors those who are prepared, so I did not wait. I made a lot of preparations in order that one day, a suitable candidate would appear and I could successfully exchange my body."
"The formation is my preparation, the scam is my preparation, my strength is also my preparation!"
"I have prepared so much. If I still can't seize the opportunity when the right person appears, then I deserve to be imprisoned here forever."
"What I didn't expect was that although you appeared, you were so powerful. Although I succeeded in making you cursed, I encountered huge obstacles. My preparations failed one after another in front of the powerful you.
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"But I won't give in because I have also prepared for the worst-case scenario, although the probability of this scenario is extremely low.
I thought I would never use it, but unexpectedly it came in handy.”
"Chen Hao, although you are extremely powerful, but facing my last trump card, you will still... be wiped out in ashes!"
At this point, the voice of the paper money-spending lady became shrill and high-pitched.
She raised her hands fiercely: "Come out, my children, my descendants, my descendants!"
As soon as the voice fell, countless stars appeared in the sky.
Just like countless stars.
Immediately, these stars became bigger and brighter, and seemed to be approaching the back garden quickly.
Chen Hao's eyes narrowed.
He could clearly see that these stars were all primordial spirits! These primordial spirits, like Miss Zhihui Qianqian, were all virtual paper primordial spirits, men, women, old and young, of all ages and appearances, all different.
The only thing that is the same is their realm.
The pinnacle of the late Mahayana period! Swish, swish... In the blink of an eye, the virtual paper soul fell from the air into the back garden and manifested itself.
One, two, three...ten, twenty, thirty...one hundred, two hundred, three hundred...one thousand, two thousand, three thousand...in the blink of an eye
In the meantime, there were more than thousands of virtual paper souls at the peak of late Mahayana falling in the back garden.
But it's not over at all.
Because countless densely packed stars are still shining in the sky, roaring towards the back garden.
The overwhelming and tyrannical aura bloomed from their bodies unbridled, superimposed together, and turned into streams of substantial water, blasting in all directions.
Click, click, click... Even the eighth-level top formation cannot withstand the impact of so many peak auras in the late Mahayana period. It makes an overwhelming sound and seems to be about to collapse.
"Hahahahaha..." Miss Zhihui Qianqian let out an excited and crazy laugh. Under the bright moonlight, she slowly rose up in the sky and stood in the middle of all the virtual paper souls.
"Isn't it spectacular?
Is it strong or not?”
She said loudly: "Chen Hao, as a human being and a powerful reincarnation, have you ever seen so many peak monks in the late Mahayana gathering together?"
Chen Hao gave a thumbs up: "It is indeed spectacular! Not to mention I have seen it, I have never even heard of it."
Peak monks in the late Mahayana period are so rare.
Not to mention the peak of the late Mahayana, even ordinary Mahayana monks, most monks may not have the chance to meet him.
As a Mahayana monk, there are only a few other Mahayana monks that I can see in my life.
But now, there are thousands of peak souls in the late Mahayana period gathered here.
Even if they are all virtual paper souls, how can they not be shocking?
Even without taking action, just the superimposed release of aura is extremely terrifying. If it were not barely blocked by the eight-level formation, the torrent of aura leaking out would be enough to easily overwhelm the capital city like a flash flood.
Hearing this, Miss Zhihui Qianqian laughed crazily again.
"Chen Hao, it's not easy to admire you!"
"To tell you the truth, they are my last and strongest trump card!"
"They are the pinnacle monks of the late Mahayana period that I personally created and trained over endless years. After knowing that the paper figures could not survive the calamity, I did not let them continue to die. Instead, I let their souls leave their bodies and changed their minds.
Become the most terrifying and loyal puppet army I have."
"With them here, I can conquer everything. Even if I face creatures in the three-dimensional world, or face real disasters such as water and fire, I am sure to win."
"But they only wanted to plant a curse on me and exchange the trump cards they would use when something goes wrong with my body!"
"Chen Hao, you should feel honored that there will be such a day when countless powerful people from the late Mahayana stage will besiege you!"
"You are very strong and can even kill me in an instant, but I want to see if you can kill the peak of the late million Mahayana in an instant today!"
At this point, Miss Zhihui Qianqian waved her hand fiercely: "Catch him, I want to live, I only have one breath left."
The virtual paper souls originally didn't say a word, just stood silently, but upon hearing these words, they immediately started to move.
Originally, their auras were superimposed together, like ocean waves and mountain torrents, but now they moved, triggering a tsunami-like frenzy.
Boom boom boom... click! The eight-level formation covering the back garden could no longer withstand such a strong impact. As the breath surged, it made a loud explosion-like sound, and then exploded with a bang.
The surging breath, like a terrible flood, finally found its outlet and immediately rushed in all directions.
Wherever it passed, all the buildings were like grass in the strong wind, instantly crumbling, then turning into debris and dissipating into nothingness.
The paper people in the capital were like ants in a flood, being swept directly into the sky, and then quickly torn apart by the terrifying breath, turning into pieces of white paper flying everywhere, like a huge funeral.
Regardless of whether they are mortals or practitioners, they are all defenseless in the face of this huge force.
There were no screams, not because they couldn't send them out, but because they were all covered up by the turbulent torrent of breath.
Just like the silent and gorgeous explosions in the cold universe.
If you look from a high altitude, you will see a point erupting from the center of the capital of the Great Paper Dynasty, and then this point turns into a spherical shock wave, sweeping in all directions.
The capital of the Great Paper Dynasty is over.
Countless years of racial civilization were wiped out.
But the girl who knew how to spend money was still laughing crazily in the air.
She doesn't care.
As long as she can become a human being, what does it matter if the Great Paper Dynasty dies?
This was originally a dynasty born by chance, relying on the totem and her for its existence.
If she no longer exists, then the dynasty can also disappear.