Twilight Speaker

Chapter 242: Beat Up the Old Ones
"What is he doing?"

In the warp, the expressions of the seven Old Lords were slightly frightened. An outsider who came from nowhere accidentally entered the warp and was running towards them?

The old masters looked at each other, but were not frightened. They spoke calmly:
"I was reading his information. He is an unknown person who has just entered the level of greatness. He should be an unknown god who has been dormant for many years. Maybe he came here to worship?"

Chun rolled his eyes and continued to blow his eternal trumpet, the sound of which was as melodious as it could be.

In the sound of the horn, which was so vast and deep, the entire vast subspace was trembling slightly.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a vortex of chaotic colors erupted from the upper layer. The roaming demons in the subspace roared one after another, and the ancient buildings and fallen civilizations collapsed one after another.
[Chi], the leader of the Seven Old Lords, kicked his large leather boots, stared at the one-armed man running towards him, and spoke coldly, as if it was a divine will.

It is God’s will.

"Pilgrimage, stop there and prostrate yourself on the ground. We will know your intentions and will reward you and give you glory."

The sound was loud, but the runner did not stop.

The seven Old Lords were stunned and realized that something was wrong. Things were not as expected. It seemed that this one-armed man did not come here to pay homage?

But so what?
An Old Lord cast a look at [Dai], who shrugged, indicating that he also couldn't understand the reason, with a hint of curiosity on his face.

Not only him, but the other Old Ones also became very curious, staring at the runner with interest, wanting to see what he was going to do, and they were all fearless.

When Chen Xiang arrived in front of them, he stopped suddenly.

"You, state your request and explain why you are here."

Chi opened his mouth softly, his voice was like a huge bell, tearing the space apart in the vibration. That was His natural authority, the opening up.

Chen Xiang looked at the seven former masters, remained silent for a long time, but suddenly laughed:
"My purpose? It seems that you have forgotten me too."

The seven old masters were all stunned.

The next moment.

Chen Xiang, who had transformed into a giant of light and shadow, suddenly exploded, with all his characteristics and powers bursting out without any concealment.

It is the abyss of death, the breath of crimson, it is life, it is shadow, it is nothingness, it is creation!
It is the truth!!
Omniscience and truth are closely related. Omniscience represents the true insight into all truths.
Therefore, the ability of omniscience not only enables Chen Xiang to see through everything, but also a huge leap in the authority of truth!
He briefly transformed into Him again, and the surging light and shadow in his body were replaced by the color of truth. The crown of truth appeared on his head. It was a symbol.
It symbolizes that at this moment, in the present, outside the non-paradox box, the lost abyss and other areas, He is the ultimate truth.

[Dazed] The moment he saw the Crown of Truth, his face changed drastically. As a being that controls knowledge and taboos, no one understands what that means better than him. He was immediately stunned:

"Are you the messenger of the Pillar of Truth? Or his incarnation?"

Chen Xiang did not answer him, or rather, he did answer him with a heavy punch!
His fist did not strike across space, but emerged from the vast ocean of knowledge and taboos in Dai's spiritual world.

It was a huge fist formed by the entanglement of infinite truth, striking down with a tragic aura!
"Roar!!"

Dai screamed miserably, his head buzzing, huge waves rose up in the ocean of his own mind, and his spiritual will was cracking!

The other six old masters changed color and were furious. They took a foolish step forward, and the power of creation gathered at their feet.
At the moment of landing, Chen Xiang was exiled, trapped in a boundless and newly opened space!
Yu Ze, dressed in a funny dance costume, approached silently. He was breathing, his costume was fluttering, and the light that destroyed everything was emerging!
"Pah!" Chen Xiang slapped Him into the ground.

“A long, long time.”

“No more moving the body.”

As he was speaking, Chen Xiang created something in the void. A flash of light fell, the earth shook, and a large green bamboo grew out.

He broke off a large bamboo, held it in his hand, used it as a weapon, and beat people hard!

The fool was beaten all over, the stupid was trampled underfoot, and the stupid was rolling on the ground holding his head.

The green bamboos swayed with brilliant light, like a dazzling galaxy, and then struck the foolish, stupid, and naive people fiercely.
The three old masters all let out uncontrollable cries, coughed up blood, and retreated, looking very miserable, with whip marks left on their immortal bodies.

All this happened so fast that Chun, who was blowing the horn, was stunned. But in the blink of an eye, all six of the Old Ones fell.
Although the injury was not serious, he looked extremely miserable. He was being beaten violently by the one-armed man with the green bamboo.
The one-armed man seemed to be aware of something, and he glanced sideways indifferently and stared at himself!

Stupid expression changed slightly:
"Who are you?"

An unknown person, fighting one against six, easily won. This is outrageous. Where did such a great person come from? ?

Why did he fall into the subspace?

What is happening outside?
Chen Xiang did not answer stupidly. He stepped on the old masters and walked forward. He held the emerald green bamboo in his hand high above his head, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"I almost forgot, there's you too."

As soon as the fool's scalp exploded, he would blow the horn loudly. He had already inflated his spirit, and the rusty horn began to glow.
But the emerald green bamboo drew a brilliant green shadow, and slapped the stupid face with a snap, and the horn was pulled off!
“They all deserve to be beaten!”

Chen Xiang was merciless, knowing that unless he used the Broken Blade, he would not be able to kill the seven Old Ones. However, his original intention was not to actually kill them.
He still needs these guys to return to reality
This beating was more like an old father beating a disobedient and rebellious child. It was the first time and the last time.

This beating is to sever the connection between each other.

Chen Xiang swung the green bamboo in his hand even harder, the wind burst, the void was torn apart, and the blood of the past splashed everywhere.
I don’t know how long the beating lasted.

Even the prophet who had fallen into a coma due to the strong mental shock woke up. When he opened his eyes, he heard crackling sounds that sounded like the sound of the creation of the world.

The prophet stood up in a daze, looked in the direction of the rumbling sound, and was dumbfounded.

He saw a one-armed giant of light and shadow—it seemed to be the mysterious being who called himself "The Forgotten".

The one holding a brilliant green treasure is beating up the old master? ?
The Prophet rubbed his eyes.

"Maybe I'm still dreaming?"

He asked himself, staring blankly at the dark sky stained red by the blood of the Great One, and even dyed the vortex of color above the black sky into a blood-red scarlet color.
The prophet rolled his eyes and fainted again.

(End of this chapter)