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Chapter 975 The Demon God of Creation (Please refresh)



Chapter 975 The Demon God of Creation (Please refresh)

Chapter 975 The Demon God of Creation (Please refresh)

"Are you angry that the Empress wants to seize everything in your universe in pursuit of the Great Dao?" Wuwu watched as blood trickled from her lower abdomen, her eyes filled with sorrow, not anger.

“You’re the one who picked me up. You’re the only one who doesn’t covet my immortal bones and divine veins. You risked your life thousands of times to save me. You saved me, and now you want to take this life back. I have nothing to say.”

She tried to touch Su Lin's right hand, but instead grasped the sword's edge, her fingers easily cut.

"But I struggled for you. I slaughtered all the geniuses of the hundred races in the Holy Emperor Palace. They were just ornaments, bound to other beings. They never touched the Empress, let alone me."

"Something seems off." Su Lin frowned slightly.

The sword energy receded and attempted to pull the Azure Jade Void Sword back slightly, but Wuwu still held on firmly.

"Master, even the Empress only wanted to share the Great Dao with you. Do you really intend to hold a grudge against me for such trivial matters?"

Wuwu shed tears of blood: "I just want to keep you here, and then go back to that dilapidated little fairy sect together, and eat the osmanthus cake you made yourself."

bass--

The sword went even deeper.

"That's too normal." Su Lin tilted her head in confusion: "Who exactly are you?"

"I am Wuwu, the one whose physical body was destroyed and whose soul protected me." She called out softly.

And more images and memories, resonating with his own projections and imprints, kept flashing back in the depths of Su Lin's mind.

Indeed, because it is a world with powerful, limitless immortal techniques, severing cause and effect and leaving by death is not enough. Death is nothing more than a piece of cake for those supreme beings who control the cycle of time.

So first, he protected her while destroying his physical body during the chase, then used forbidden magic to obliterate her soul and wait for the opportunity to be reborn outside the realm. Since he was going to leave anyway, he took all of the little girl's enemies away in one fell swoop.

However, how did a disciple who was devoted to Taoism, cold-hearted, exquisitely selfish, and had the typical traits of a woman who was superior to men and an ingrate, end up getting emotional and going berserk in the end?

Sutoni thought about this for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

Finally, she entered the Wutian Holy Palace as the Empress. After exchanging past experiences with her male consorts, she discovered that Wuwu was not only the embodiment of the Empress but also her most crucial heart.

Originally, this heart, which had transformed into a native being of another world, should have endured all the tribulations and pains of the world, step by step treading the path to supreme power. When it stood at the pinnacle of the world, its experiences and everything it possessed would serve as an independent backup of Wutian as the anchor point of the Cosmic Emperor.

The Empress kept her heart sealed with cement, but that didn't mean she was completely devoid of emotion.

So it's probably because the same spot was dug too many times, and over time, the iron rod was ground into a needle. In addition, the knife was too sharp, and the opponent's defenses were broken without them noticing.

"Master, do you remember?"

"Ah."

Su Lin nodded, then exerted a little more force: "So how come you're still alive if you're dead?"

Wuwu stood there, tears streaming down her face, and said sadly, "Master still resents me."

"That's not what I meant." Su Lin looked at her calmly: "I was tortured so badly, how are you still alive?"

"I'm just a lingering regret in the past, not yet having reached the future." Wuwu made the most common, coquettish gesture in our memory:

"If Master cherishes the bond between master and disciple and is willing to let Wuwu return, Wuwu will certainly serve Master as a servant this time."

"Master still has me in his heart, right?"

From around the age of six until their relationship ended, whenever Su Lin made this gesture, Su Lin would always accommodate her, even after Empress Wu Tian regained her full strength.

As expected, Su Lin was clearly tempted upon hearing this.

"Master~"

"Ugh"

He lightly tapped the hilt of his sword, and then the sword light split, mixed with exquisite starlight, and burst forth completely from Wuwu's body.

Disbelief still lingered on that shattered, beautiful face.

"You shouldn't be alive."

With all the power of the forest, Sutoni was helped to reach Grade A aptitude. With so much firewood and the ultimate, heaven-defying skill effects, wouldn't it be a huge loss if we couldn't crush the opponent so badly that he couldn't even lift his head?

As the embodiment of the heart of the Empress Wutian, it's impossible that Sutoni let the other party go out of consideration for past feelings, and it's even more impossible that the other party came back to life from the traces of history by virtue of the characteristics of the Emperor of the Universe.

With the ultimate sublimation effect, the lingering regret of self is preserved, and through the intersection of the future of both parties, the long river of time is materialized and cut into the imprint?

Having paid such a high price, they shouldn't have even the slightest chance.

Even a powerful figure like the Emperor of the Universe, with all sorts of trump cards and having had various flirtatious, sadomasochistic, and imprisonment relationships with Sutoni, and being the old lover of the jockey Miezu, shouldn't be like that.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of its extreme sublimation.

whoosh-

Su Lin gripped the Azure Jade Void Sword, unleashing a devastating attack that swept across the Great Destruction, once again slashing towards this world ravaged by wind and snow.

Silently, the water rippled, and the fragmented river of time formed a vortex, highlighting the history of different universes layer by layer.

"Hiss—" It was as if a million men, women, young and old gasped in unison: "Holy crap, First Sky, do you really have no heart?!"

The First Sky?

Su Lin immediately realized what was going on and sneered, "So you're just an idiot from the abyss."

"Hey, even if we don't call you in meetings, you shouldn't be swearing at us," the voice continued.

"Why are you here instead of keeping an eye on your Marvel Universe?"

Judging from your current appearance and identity, you don't seem like an entity that you devoured later in life.

Could it be that, after being single for so long, you're planning to have a love-hate relationship with some kind of empty life form?

But don't be a simp. I, Menek, have loved and simped before, but that woman Chaos said I looked like a dog on the street. Seeing you succeed in simping makes me feel so bad."

The voice was like a collection of chatterboxes, with all sorts of questions and statements ringing out in Su Lin's ears at the same time, and it couldn't be blocked out, appearing directly in his soul through a certain frequency.

Su Lin said, "In the void, killing you is as easy as killing an ant."

"Well, isn't that the truth?" Menek chuckled, his voice becoming one with his own: "Don't rush into action, let's discuss something, shall we?"

"what's up?"

"I just discovered that this Cosmic Emperor and you are old flames. Although I don't know how you managed to suppress all these troublesome beings in the void, leaving no possibility of their revival, now that someone is offering a high price, could you please be merciful and let a few Cosmic Emperors come back to life?"

Menek then switched to a quirky and playful girl's voice: "Everyone has it tough, Master, Garlic Bird, Garlic Bird~ I was wrong."

Su Lin: "If you bark like a dog again, I'll not only kill you right now, but I'll also keep you waiting for the time to ascend the throne in the Abyss for the rest of your life."

All the sounds snapped like broken strings, abruptly ceasing.

"Has anyone said you've changed?"

Menek seemed to have encountered something unbelievable: "I know this special universe is under your control, and I didn't intend to pry into your secrets. Can't we just talk this over?"

His response was a flash of sword light.

Wutian Holy Emperor Palace

The black and white solidified, and the slender man who had been flung from the throne landed on the ground, the thousands of strands wrapped around his ten fingers silently burning away.

“Well, it seems that won’t work.” Menek chuckled. “I’m getting more and more curious about how you guys offended Him, and what the secrets of that world are.”

He straightened his somewhat disheveled body, raised his head, and asked, "The energy of this body is incredibly weak, Your Majesty. Do you have a better vessel for me to use?"

A face, alluring yet chillingly cold, glanced down from the throne shaped by the vast universe and asked, "You come to visit with the edict of the Heavenly Demon Emperor. What brings you here?"

"Conversing with advanced human-computer interaction is troublesome."

Menek clicked his tongue: "The traces that have been solidified in the course of history have not even disappeared in terms of their status, but the further into the future we go, the more severe the rupture will be."

Could the First Sky have achieved this level of skill in the void before?

I'm afraid that's impossible.

Moreover, it's a troublesome thing like the Celestial Emperor, which can't be immediately identified as 'dead' even after falling into the abyss.

"I originally thought he was a stubborn, reclusive nerd who was obsessed with Marvel revenge, but I never expected him to say something like that." Menek said with admiration.

Secretly developing behind the backs of their allies?

In fact, such trivial matters are not important to oneself, or rather, such differences in power have no bearing on the overall interests of the cycle of reincarnation.

Everyone is tied to the depths of the abyss. If you guys don't work hard and fight yourselves, how can my rank improve effortlessly?

"I knew I shouldn't have listened to that black-hearted old man and gotten involved in this mess."

Just hearing the descriptions from the two successors of the Celestial Emperors didn't give me a direct sense of the situation; it was only after visiting the site that I realized how troublesome things were.

Even using 'silk' with the divine properties of the abyss as filling material, it was impossible to temporarily revive these cosmic emperors using the resurrection properties of the abyss's demise.

Even gathering comprehensive information was impossible. Time had spread into the interior of that unique and vast universe, and that future was too dangerous for Menek's status and power in the void to withstand.

Admittedly, there is also the reason why the power of the abyss is weakened in the void.

Now, unless a new Celestial Emperor is born to absorb the remaining imprints and history of the previous one and take his place, there is no way to know the core information held by the Empress of the Heavenly Palace.

I've made so many trips, and the same goes for other parts of the world.

The only discovery was that the heart of the Empress Wutian had not yet returned in the present time and could barely be considered an independent entity. Therefore, she was able to possess that historical record that had not yet occurred and was outside of it.

I really didn't expect that the First Sky, this seemingly reserved but actually cunning guy, would be playing such tricks in the void.

"The Great Vow Heaven world could give birth to a new Celestial Emperor the fastest, but unfortunately it has already disappeared."

"Is the Hengyu Realm within its sealed-off domain?"

"Forget it, it's simpler to do it my way."

As Menek began setting up the setup, the male concubine he controlled gradually merged into the existing history, while more 'silk' imbued with the divinity of the abyss merged into the history of 'Wuwu'.

He is the creator god who participates in all things in heaven and earth, the opposite of the concept of eternity, and the necessary operating law that constitutes all things in the world.

Even if the real Empress Wutian and her 'heart' are irreplaceable, it is not a problem to endow the imprint left in the world and this historical trace with the power of ever-changing transformations, and to create a brand new 'heart' with memory and self.

It has no soul, and its essence is not the original. It is merely a fragmented record forcibly put into operation in this world. However, it can clearly recognize its own falsehood and how the original Empress Wutian should act in this situation, and how to try to save the original body under the constraints of history.

The world has changed as a result.

A glint of intelligence flashed in the depths of Wu Tian's eyes as she sat atop the throne. She snatched the edict from the Heavenly Demon Emperor presented by the attendant below, and after reviewing the information written by Shasala, she coldly said:

"Master, I never intended to kill you."

The courtiers in the Holy Emperor's Palace looked puzzled and bewildered, not understanding why the Empress had started saying strange things after the arrival of the special envoy from the Heavenly Demon Realm.

She raised her hand and waved to her left, where the hundred races' prodigies stood in opposition to the assembled ministers. These men, handsome, mighty, masculine, and feminine, of various appearances and physiques, were all her 'favored concubines' who had voluntarily followed her after she had undergone her tribulations.

While some heroes found it difficult to forget that relationship, most of the time it was a mutual exchange of long-term interests for themselves and their community.

Master?

The Empress has existed since the beginning of chaos in this world, and has reincarnated through several divine tribulations. When did her master arrive? Could it be another tribulation? But why is she so agitated?

At this moment, seeing Empress Wutian turn this way, the geniuses of all races performed the rites of a subject.

Snapped--

Space crackled and exploded, accompanied by the Empress Wu Tian clenching her fist, leaving behind a sky full of severed limbs and a pungent, bloody stench.

"No, then you shall all be buried alive with me."

"If it succeeds, you will be too much of an eyesore."

"It's faster than I expected."

As Su Lin walked through the almost frozen time, he wasn't too surprised that a demon god had been involved in the reincarnation space.

Back in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, ever since he discovered that the First Firmament used the Cosmic Emperor Law to rule the entire universe, he had guessed that this day would come.

Twenty-seven Cosmic Emperors

Or rather, it's almost certain that the twenty-seven opposing Cosmic Emperors themselves, their subordinate forces, or the other Cosmic Emperors who participated in the Great Chaos Party of Myriad Realms, all have some connection with the Reincarnation Space.

In addition, given the considerable commotion he's caused recently, it's not surprising that he's caught the attention of the Samsara Space itself and the Demon God.

Previously, on Witch's Night, some unreadable gazes had been directed at me, but their target was not me, but Xing.

This is probably what is meant by "a single hair can affect the whole body".

Without even thinking, one could guess that the demon god was about to do something, but since there was no sign of the abyss spreading in this void, it was probably not a collective action from the Reincarnation Space.

Otherwise, if a large group of reincarnators were to enter different timelines of this universe, those Fourth Calamity cultivators would have gone mad with joy long ago.

"Let's talk."

Su Lin suddenly recalled Sutoni's decision to take 'Wuwu' as his apprentice. What if he were to die one day in front of this Star Core Spirit?

The other end of time and space.

Within the chaotic memories created by the Flowing Light Memory Court, Xiao Sulin was pierced in the chest by an ice spear and collapsed to the ground.

Xing watched this scene in silence for a long time. Facing the figure of the Mother of Illusions, Cocolia, she placed her right hand on her face to cover her eyes, and then suddenly opened her eyes.

"Amatras!"

Seeing this, Su Lin decided to hurry back and gouge out the other person's eyeballs for transplantation surgery.

 good night

  

 

(End of this chapter)


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