Black Sea, Gold Leaves Tree.
The enormous gold-colored tree’s roots intertwined like a net, connecting all the fissures around the Black Sea.
The black fissures were gradually being dyed gold, filling them up.
In the entire known region of the Black Sea, across countless layers of ti and space, every dinsion, every realm, this terrifying giant tree appeared simultaneously.
Hum...
Within the slow humming.
In the center of the giant tree, a face of an old man, thousands of light-years in length and width, slowly erged.
It was Tian Qingzi.
"All things... I am the original substance of creation, the father of all beings... With this point as the covenant, when I unfold the Gold Leaves again, it will be the ti for everything to return to primal Chaos."
A trendous rumbling, at this mont, appeared simultaneously within the known region of the Black Sea, in the minds of all living beings.
In front of the huge Golden Tree, an old man in white robes, holding a horsetail whisk, floated gently in the air, with long hair and beard streaming backward, as if stirred by an enormous airflow.
"Tian Qingzi, do you truly intend to replay the ti-space of all things? To destroy past, present, and future, and let the unknown devour everything?"
A figure in golden armor with an eagle’s head and a human’s body, holding a trendous golden scepter, erged in the emptiness to the left.
"Three days have passed..." Tian Qingzi, with bowed head and lowered eyes, didn’t even glance at the other.
"Do you truly intend to destroy all that we have accumulated through years of effort?? To let all things revert to the original chaos!" Another being, entirely composed of flowing yellow sand and adorned in a lavish dark robe, holding a black scepter, asked in a resonant voice.
This person was the Duke, the origin of the Eternal Sand, and the fifth-ranking powerhouse leader within the Lian City Association.
"Hand over the final puzzle piece. Spare you and your kind from death." Tian Qingzi said indifferently.
"Bluster!"
The Puppet Observatory, the seventh-ranked power faction, was led by a giant puppet with a ghastly pale complexion and long black hair.
Its facial joints had clear puppet seams, with countless streams of white fine sand rotating behind it, creating noise.
The Eighth Ancient Temple.
The Ninth Celestial Tower.
The Tenth Cloud Sea Palace.
The remaining three Quan Li did not show themselves, rely hiding in the heavy darkness, silent.
But from the way they surrounded Tian Qingzi, one could see their stance.
No one wanted to be destroyed without cause.
Even if the Omniscient could find a way to avoid it, they too had descendants.
"Since you’ve made up your mind, words are pointless. Enter the Giant Spirit Form."
The Eagle Sovereign of Divine Eagle Nation let go of the scepter in his hand. Allowing it to crumble silently into countless golden particles that began to orbit him rapidly.
"Divine Eagle Soaring."
Hiss!!
In an instant, his whole body ballooned rapidly, growing larger and blurrier like an illusion.
Imdiately, his body flew upwards, turning into a stream of golden light, escaping the known region of the Black Sea.
Not just him—each of the few Quan Li did the sa, transforming into beams of golden light, fleeing the known region.
Their bodies began to grow rapidly in size.
Tian Qingzi’s expression remained unchanged as he too turned into a golden light, instantly rushing out of the known region and into the infinite darkness of the unknown.
The entire known region quickly shrank beneath them, appearing as a sphere.
Within the sphere were speckles of countless colored lights swiftly changing, yet at its core was still that highly conspicuous Golden Tree.
It shone like the sun, almost lighting up the entire known region of the Black Sea.
All seven individuals, upon flying into the unknown, began to grow imnsely.
The known region’s sphere beneath them quickly shrank from the size of a waterlon to that of an egg.
Then, in the distant darkness, spheres of other known regions also began to appear in their view.
But the seven were still growing, their bodies becoming increasingly transparent and ethereal, seemingly intangible.
Soon, those known spheres beca as small as soybeans.
Farther away, within the unknown region, began to erge unpredictable halos of colored light bands.
They undulated slowly like ribbons, with countless known spheres on each band.
These were all within the bounds of known regions.
In essence, the known regions were not a single entity, but rather dispersed throughout the unknown, like stars.
So known spheres were larger because they housed the Omniscient, leading to the consumption of other known spheres.
But no matter how many known spheres there were, at this mont, they were no longer important to the Quan Li.
The seven kept growing.
Their bodies, compared to the known spheres, were like adults regarding sesa seeds.
The countless light bands consisting of the known spheres beca increasingly tiny.
Soon, the light bands beca smaller, accelerating until even the bands turned fine as strands of hair.
It was then the seven slowly halted.
And at this ti.
They were surrounded by chaotic darkness, filled with the unknown.
"I’ll ask one last ti. Tian Qingzi, have you truly decided?" the Eagle Emperor gritted his teeth.
At this level, if a Quan Li lost, they would truly die!
In the Giant Spirit Form, if defeated, even he would have his existence’s foundation point utterly annihilated in an instant.
The Giant Spirit Form was a terrifyingly large shape achieved after amalgamating all ti and space, past, present, and all self-mastered dinsions and concepts.
At this mont, they were not fighting alone but had gathered all the concepts and dinsions they mastered into a single entity.
Such a form allowed for the full and complete display of Quan Li’s entire combat strength.
In an instant, they launched a large-scale, massive number of conceptual erasure attacks on multiple objects and targets.
In this form, the deciding factors for victory and strength were only the rate of infinite energy output and the speed of concept modification.
In the darkness,
Seven huge, ethereal figures silently floated in the unknown.
Tian Qingzi was surrounded in the middle, his expression unchanged, uttering not a single word.
With one hand, he raised his horsetail whisk and gently swept it outwards.
Hiss...
In a flash, the surroundings, which had been unknown infinite dark space,
rapidly transford, morphing into a lush and clear bamboo forest.
The verdant green instantly dominated the vision of all seven figures.
They stood scattered within the bamboo forest, encircling Tian Qingzi at the center.
Sensing the drastic change occurring around them, the six figures suddenly looked unsettled.
"Did it actually change the perception of the Giant Spirit Form??!!"
"No... no, it’s not that our perception has been altered, but rather the surrounding unknown... The unknown has been transford!! According to his will, it has only transford into the form of a bamboo forest!!"
The shock in their hearts was unparalleled.
It should be noted that they were currently in the Giant Spirit Form, their stature vastly surpassing the collective blind spots by innurable magnitudes.
In this form, they were larger than the known areas of a single spaceti, and by a considerable amount.
Yet even at this level, all the unknown matter surrounding them had been instantly transford into the form of a bamboo forest.
They knew all too well what this implied—it ant the opponent could destroy known areas with a single thought and create them just as easily!
At least they themselves were incapable of achieving this feat.
Within the bamboo forest, a cool breeze blew, and the friction of the leaves produced a faint rustling sound.
The six figures had extrely unpleasant expressions. They were all Quan Li, but it was clear that Tian Qingzi’s rate of infinite energy output was far faster than theirs.
This difference was due to their pedigree.
"The Genesis Ancient Tree is indeed extraordinary... but... to determine the victory or defeat, we still have to fight it out!" The Eagle Emperor was now in a difficult position, having participated in the ambush to kill Tian Hong Tianyan, he had reached a point of no return.
If he couldn’t completely overthrow the Tian Ju Pavilion, the Divine Eagle Nation would subsequently fall into a desperate and perilous situation.
"If only I had known this earlier, why even start this?" Tian Qingzi said indifferently, his eyes half-closed, the horsetail whisk in his hand slowly lighting up with a soft white glow.
That was the sign of focused computational consciousness power.
Concentrating all computational consciousness power on a single concept, whoever could warp the other’s essence first, would completely erase them.
This was the key to a life-and-death struggle in the realm of Quan Li.
"Then co!" The Eagle Emperor gritted his teeth, golden wings slowly unfolding behind him, his Golden Scepter in hand once again condensing, radiating golden light.
The other five did the sa.
At this point, everyone converged on the sa path, realizing that changing any of the opponent’s concepts was not as swift as directly attacking their existential concept.
Once existence was erased, all traces would completely vanish. The erased would be thoroughly forgotten by everything, becoming unknown matter, entirely disappearing, with no chance of revival.
Simultaneously, including the Eagle Emperor, the six figures knew that they had arrived at the most critical mont of their lives.
In their hands, they each gathered all their computational power. Various colored lights slowly radiated from their weapons.
"Be careful, his twisting speed far exceeds ours; we can’t let our weapons clash with his for long! Otherwise, our weapons will also be destroyed. We can’t win one-on-one, let’s combine our forces and prevent him from focusing on twisting us!" The Duke shouted from behind.
Against an opponent like Quan Li, warping the most fundantal point of their existence required an imnse amount of ti and energy, which is why they needed to split up and cut off the enemy’s infinite energy in a group attack.
But at this mont, in the Giant Spirit Form, they were all incapable of achieving that.
The structure of the infinite energy source had always been the most fundantal secret of the Omniscients.
How exactly they levered the Black Sea to obtain infinite energy was everyone’s greatest secret. Therefore, they could only block it rigidly.
"The First Generation, aren’t you going to make a move?!" The Eagle Emperor suddenly called out with a raised head.
"?" Tian Qingzi frowned slightly, suddenly turning to look upwards.
Above the bamboo forest in the sky, there appeared a figure in full golden armor and a white cloak, flickering in and out of visibility.
On the upside-down triangular helt of the figure, colored fluorescent diamond-shaped eyes were shining.
"First ti eting... I am Yong Ling," the figure descended slowly, standing upon the ground.
"Interesting... A sort of incarnation ford by the aggregation of twelve different subsets, you think you can stop ?" Tian Qingzi saw at a glance that the opponent was not the original body but a substitute incarnation fused from the powers of the Twelve Flower Generals.
The abilities of the Twelve Flower Generals themselves were completely different from those of Yong Ling’s true form; hence, the aura and power of the fusion were also entirely distinct.
It was normal to be seen through.
Yong Ling was not concerned about these details; his only interest was whether he could completely entrap Tian Qingzi here.
"Whether it’s an incarnation or not does not matter, as long as it’s sufficient."
Swoosh!
A giant golden double-edged sword naturally coalesced in his hands, aiming diagonally at the ground below.
From the humming blade, countless golden mists rose.
That mist was woven from twelve different Flower Language Abilities; just a touch would instantly subject one to the effects of all twelve Flower Languages.
Even at the stage of Quan Li, Flower Language Ability was a powerful conceptual force that they had to focus entirely on to counteract and neutralize.
At this mont, the other six Quan Lis’ strong conceptual forces also took shape as their own weapons, aiming at Tian Qingzi.
"Kill!"
In an instant, seven streams of light charged towards the center, striking at seven points on Tian Qingzi’s body.
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