The fifth echo of the Doomsday Clock suddenly beca deep and distant.
Countless parallel spaces shattered open, and Ethan Smith’s body beca more transparent.
Everything before his eyes beca blurred, and the Sword Energy of the Sword of Ages visibly dimd.
The future has already been erased, so how could this Sword of Ages deliver its strongest strike?
One sword, one clock, a direct collision erupted.
Ethan Smith’s vision blurred, and blood covered his entire eye mbrane.
His body retreated step by step, his arm emitting a crisp sound.
The arm holding the Sword of Ages had already broken.
The Sword of Ages was thrown into the air and then stuck into the ground.
"Kid, from now on, everything depends on you; it is you who will deliver this sword strike."
The voice of the Knife Master ca from the Sea of Knowledge, as if it had aged thousands of years at once. It was the first ti Ethan Smith saw the Knife Master in this state.
Before the golden sundial, the Sword Energy of the Sword of Ages had already started to weaken.
It seed to have passed its strongest point, yet energy continued to seep into the Sword Energy from the river of ti.
But compared to the annihilating force, this increase seed insignificant.
Alas.
Ethan felt a surging sense of weakness, with nurous giant hands reaching from the depths of the ti corona.
They grabbed Ethan’s body, trying to pull him into the river of ti.
Ethan’s expression was sowhat dim, as this kind of force was beyond his ability to resist.
"Big Brother, you must not give up."
The voice from before once again appeared in Ethan’s Sea of Knowledge.
Ethan turned his head, and this ti he saw a cute little girl with two braids.
But the expression on her face caused Ethan’s eyes to beco imdiately red.
"Good child, you’ve really done well! Don’t be too sad."
Her Sundial Eyes looked at the huge clock in the sky.
At that mont, the echoing clock sound suddenly experienced a slight pause.
Taking advantage of this instant, the power accumulated in the age intervened to suppress the golden clock.
The power condensed from Ethan’s entire age thoroughly shattered the clock with one strike.
Boom!
A circle of visible energy rippled out slowly.
The little girl’s body trembled violently as a giant hand erged from the Chaos.
It pulled her into the boundless ti chaos, and Ethan instinctively reached out his hand, but there was no longer any trace of Ella Jenkins.
Ethan’s throat was bitter as he clenched his fists tightly.
His nails dug deeply into the flesh of his palms, once again, he wanted to rescue Ella Jenkins.
However, he plunged Ella Jenkins into deeper despair, that kind of Ti Power curse, Ethan had felt that kind of despair before.
The Abyss that the giant hand dragged Ella Jenkins into must be a deeper despair.
"This is ti, which will inevitably bring intense regret. If you didn’t go, perhaps you would have even deeper regrets in the long years."
Seemingly sensing Ethan’s pain, the Knife Master spoke slowly.
And at this mont, the entire Land of Ti suddenly beca bright.
That brightness was as if a hundred suns lit up simultaneously.
Ethan’s pupils ached, and in an instant, this strong light directly blinded his view of the scene before him.
When he regained his sight, the clock had once again appeared above the entire Land of Ti.
Moreover, behind that clock, a giant eye was staring at him intently.
"As expected, still avoiding the sixth sound?"
The Knife Master muttered.
In the age, the Sundial Dial was directly shattered.
However, once the Clock of the Apocalypse rings, it will not stop until the last strike.
And most terrifying is that the owner of that eye feels even more horrifying.
With its eye closed, the entire Land of Ti beca pitch black again.
This kind of Divine Skill is an unimaginable existence.
The sixth echo of the Doomsday Clock.
After the echo vibrated, it was as if all ti parallel worlds suddenly converged together for Ethan.
He felt countless intense emotions, but the next mont these directly parallel worlds all turned dark.
And as that layer of terrifying energy, reached Ethan’s body.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Ethan, a voice seemingly from millenniums ago fell into his ears.
"I’ve really been lost for so long, in the blink of an eye the ti was asleep for so long, kid thanks to your Sword of Ages, I could awaken for this mont."
The figure in front slowly turned around, as he waved his hand.
Ethan’s body was already enveloped by an energy, then ejected from the Land of Ti.
In the Northwestern Ghost Capital, a terrifying energy oscillated open.
The entire Saint’s World suddenly showed strange signs, with night and day flickering dozens of tis in an instant.
The seasons of spring, sumr, autumn, and winter also constantly changed, one mont a snow-covered winter turned into a scorching sumr the next.
It seed as if the entire ti of the Saint’s World was chaotic.
Countless gazes turned to the Northwestern Ghost Capital, this land even the gods feared.
It continued for a quarter of an hour before this chaotic ti phenona gradually subsided.
At this point, Ethan had already been ejected an unknown distance away, his body piercing through countless spaces, but shielded by the outer layer of energy.
"Fortunately, the Knife Master gambled right, the age awakened that person sealed by ti, also the strongest cultivator who wielded the sword against the Path of Heaven, if not, we would have been stuck there for long."
The Knife Master’s voice ca from the Sea of Knowledge.
"Master, what was that eye just now? Did it take Ella Jenkins?"
The figure just now rely ejected Ethan, showing he should not be the enemy of the Pupil’s owner.
"Zhu Jiuyin, the deity of the Land of Ti, here it is invincible. However, it exists as a form independent of all things, but once you touch the power of Ti, ultimately you must confront it."
The Knife Master said with a bitter smile.
"Kid, if you have any plans, I won’t accompany you."
The Knife Master suddenly exclaid.
This ti he was in a dormant sleep, suddenly awakened by Ethan with such a big surprise, also making him a bit worried about Ethan’s knack for causing trouble.
Who knows which day, this kid would cause another incident.
"After all, the kind of father determines the kind of son there will be."
"Don’t worry, I’m not the kind of hot-blooded fool."
Ethan’s eyes flashed with pain.
Even such an existence couldn’t match the Lord of the Northwestern Ghost Capital, so would he even have a chance to rescue Ella Jenkins’s mom?
"Don’t overthink, cultivators sotis are just this helpless, why do you think those connected to you wouldn’t perish, wouldn’t die? Hahaha, the end of cultivation is just a heap of bleached bones."
The Knife Master spoke sowhat forlornly.
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