I'm not a drama god

Boom-! ! !

A figure in white crashed into the ground like a cannonball!

The earth trembled, but not a single dust rose. As Wuji Jun's diamond-clear body slowly crawled out of the ravine, his eyes, flashing with anger, locked onto the old man stepping on the black dragon in mid-air.

As Yao Qing raised his finger into the air, the cracked ground instantly broke into endless silk threads, and then reorganized in the next moment, transforming into billions of black mud snakes that flooded towards Wuji Jun's face!

Wuji Jun's indestructible body was gradually stunted by the binding of these mud snakes.

Even the body that had finally climbed out was buried in the mud again. These embroidery silks covered its head layer by layer, like an extremely heavy coffin, sealing it tightly underneath!

When the last mud snake covered the ground, the entire Embroidered Silk Realm fell into deathly silence. Yao Qing, standing on the black dragon, looked down at the earth with his brows furrowed more and more.

A bright and blazing sun lit up from underground, like a cigarette butt burning a large fiery red hole in an embroidery pattern, and the blazing aftermath spread wildly...

boom--! ! !

The earth-shattering explosion tore the embroidery pattern apart, forcibly breaking the heavy "coffin" open. The fine silk threads were ignited by the flames and fluttered down from the sky...

A slightly disheveled figure slowly walked out of the hot and scorching hole.

"If I could use my full strength... you wouldn't have a chance to hurt me." Wuji Jun's voice was extremely low.

"If my body were ten years younger, you wouldn't have a chance to crawl out." Yao Qing said calmly, "Neither you nor I are in our prime, so what's the point of saying this?"

Wuji Jun snorted coldly and was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly fell on the red meteor that streaked across the sky, and his eyes narrowed slightly:

"No meaning? That may not be the case."

Wuji Jun raised his hand and the red meteor turned rapidly, rushing towards him as if guided!

Upon seeing this, a gleam of brilliance flashed in Yao Qing's old eyes, and without hesitation, he mobilized the embroidery silk within a radius of a hundred miles, transforming it into hundreds of giant hands that covered the sky and the sun, trying to stop the Philosopher's Stone!

In a flash, a ball of mercury pierced through the space, as if it was a part separated from the mercury moon in the Wuji Realm, and first swallowed up the Philosopher's Stone surrounded by many embroidery silks.

The scarlet Philosopher's Stone rolled in the ball of mercury. Wisps of red lightning moved around. The ball of mercury seemed to have its own consciousness and began to gradually change its outline, gaining a body and limbs.

In just ten seconds, the second "Wujijun" was born!

This "Wuji Jun" looks exactly like Wuji Jun, but there is only a philosopher's stone between his brows. Relying on the speed and strength of the Ninth Jun level, he avoided all obstacles and collided with Wuji Jun's body!

Boom——! !

Visible air waves swept across the Embroidered Picture Realm, and the two Wuji Lords merged rapidly. The brand new Philosopher's Stone surged in the mercury-like body, and finally traveled to the center of Wuji Lord's brow. The three Philosopher's Stones were like three red petals, engraved on Wuji Lord's skin!

Wuji Jun’s aura rises again!

Each Philosopher's Stone carries a part of Wuji Jun's soul. When the three Philosopher's Stones are gathered together, Wuji Jun's combat power becomes more complete. Although it is only barely half of his peak period, compared to the two Philosopher's Stones just now, it has made a qualitative leap!

On top of the black dragon, Yao Qing saw this scene and his face became extremely solemn.

"Now...can you still suppress me?"

Wuji Jun walked forward slowly, and with his steps, the silk-woven ground beneath his feet was turning into a desert at an alarming speed.

The emerald green willows, the bright peach blossoms, the flowing streams, the cracked soil… everything seemed to have been tampered with by an invisible hand. The rough yellow sand swirled in the wind, instantly turning half of the Embroidered Silk Realm into a desolate and silent desert.

This was not a scene woven by Yao Qing with embroidery silk, but Wuji Jun had disrupted the microstructure of the embroidery silk and completely transformed it into a substance that was beyond Yao Qing's control...

Lord Wuji is destroying Yao Qing's [Embroidered Kingdom of All Things] bit by bit!

In the vast desert, Wuji Jun bent down and raised his hands again, as if he was holding something in the void. The next moment, a huge scorching sun gathered in the wind and sand!

Yao Qing's expression kept changing, and his cheeks flushed unnaturally... He covered his mouth with one hand, and his old body couldn't help coughing.

"Cough cough cough cough!!"

As he coughed like a bellows, scarlet blood flowed down his fingertips and his face was as pale as paper.

His shirt gradually cracked and weathered, and eventually turned into gravel, floating behind him, followed by his skin...

Fortunately, Yao Qing reacted very quickly. Invisible threads spread out from his flesh and blood, nailing the skin that was about to be transformed to his body, so he did not turn into ashes on the spot. He glared at Wuji Jun with his upper body naked, and a murderous intent spread wildly!

Wuji Jun glanced at Yao Qing's body, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"Sure enough, you forced the hibernation capsule on yourself... but it seems that the process was not smooth."

In addition to the large areas of aged skin on Yao Qing's well-proportioned body, there were also bloody holes on his shoulders, heart, lower abdomen, and thighs, as if some extremely heavy device had pierced his body and connected to his flesh and blood...

His joints had long been shattered, and the bones in his arms and legs were all broken. His movements at this moment were completely supported by the embroidery threads connecting his limbs, like an old puppet.

"It's enough that I'm still standing here." Yao Qing replied calmly.

"Really?" Wuji Jun said slowly, "Although the hibernation capsule can delay aging to a great extent, once the body leaves the device, it will rapidly wither... How long can you hold on now? Five minutes? Ten minutes?"

Yao Qing did not answer. He silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Wuji Jun with serious eyes.

"The longer the war lasts, the stronger I will become, and the weaker you will become..." Wuji Jun's body was constantly transforming between different materials. The huge scorching sun was hanging above his head, emitting radiation crazily to the outside world, but he himself would not be affected.

He narrowed his eyes and spoke with a sense of oppression:

"As long as I get another Philosopher's Stone, I will kill you on the spot!"

"The next Philosopher's Stone?" Yao Qing said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

"Do you think that by protecting them in the Red Dust Main City, you can avoid being slaughtered? My killing machines have already entered the city, and soon, the main city will be flooded with blood."

“The human body is indeed fragile, but humans are much stronger than you think.”

"Do you think that those few Shinto ants can stop the Wuji Realm? Or that those ordinary people who are powerless can stop my killing machine?" Wuji Jun snorted coldly.

Yao Qing shook his head.

"You study science, you are absolutely rational, and you like to use numerical comparisons to measure everything... But I prefer to look at human beings themselves with an emotional eye; those people, those pioneers... I have seen with my own eyes what kind of power humans can unleash when they exist as a group."

"I know the stories of your so-called pioneers." Wuji Jun said calmly, "They were indeed very brave, but unfortunately, they died long ago."

"No..." There was a glimmer in Yao Qing's old eyes.

"They are here together."