mtlumby2d Chapter 538 Infinite Folding Mirror Space, Today I Know Who I Am!
Chapter 538 Infinite Folding Mirror Space, Today I Know Who I Am!
"fart!"
The Ancient Sage Nanming hadn't realized what the problem was yet and he started to rage.
He didn't think at all that he would die here.
From following the Holy Spirit to conquer the heavens, launching the first world-annihilating war, to dealing with all the races for the endless five days.
Still, still alive and well.
No one can threaten him!
If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Mountain needs to be guarded by at least four ancient saints at the level of Three Lotus Saints all year round to recover the seriously injured and sleeping Holy Spirit.
I'm afraid they would have been able to join forces with the Seven Ancient Saints of the Holy Mountain and cooperate with the huge army of the Holy Clan to gradually tear open a hole in the weakest sky realm and completely bury and destroy all the races in five days!
How could it be his turn? The human God Emperor in front of him was so arrogant!
"Your Majesty!"
Faced with the repeated provocations from the Ancient Sage of Nanming, Zhao Chen will not tolerate him.
With a loud roar, terrifying holy power instantly descended upon the head of the Ancient Saint of Nanming.
Before it could resist, the space around it folded up wildly, actually sealing it inside!
Countless folded spaces are flashing with holy light and human figures.
But he never saw the Ancient Sage of Nanming break free from it.
"What kind of method is this!?"
The Ancient Sage of Nanming was shocked and angry, and punched out.
He shattered the mirror-like folded space in front of him, but was shocked to find there was another layer.
Isn’t that holy light figure opposite him exactly himself?
Shocked, he looked around and his heart suddenly sank.
Finished!
In just one encounter, he, a dignified Three Lotus Saint, was trapped!
Although I don’t know what means Zhao Chen used to be so terrifying.
However, the Ancient Sage of Nanming no longer has the time to care about this.
He must escape as soon as possible, otherwise he will be in danger of dying!
When he thought about the first Three Lotus Saint to fall in the Saint Clan after countless years, the Ancient Saint Nanming could no longer sit still.
He went crazy, bombarding the folding mirror space around him frantically.
If you want to completely smash it to pieces, it can't be endless.
No matter what, they are all the same Three Lotus Saints, the strongest ones who have reached the pinnacle of saints.
Being a little careless doesn't mean that he will be in a very miserable state!
"Boom!"
As countless folding mirror spaces were shattered, the Ancient Saint Nanming turned into a ray of holy light, swept across countless fragments, and tried to rush out.
But when he collided with a folded mirror space, the Ancient Sage Nanming's heart sank suddenly.
It was just because he suddenly discovered that everything that had just been shattered seemed to have not been damaged at all.
In countless folding mirror spaces, there is his holy light figure.
"Damned God Emperor, if you have the guts, come and fight me face to face!"
The Ancient Sage of Nanming had a gloomy face and couldn’t believe that Zhao Chen had such terrifying means.
Until now, he still couldn't figure out what kind of ability this was.
Not being able to see through it meant that he had no way to escape by his own strength.
The Ancient Sage Nanming felt extremely upset at the thought of dying here.
He wanted to force Zhao Chen out and fight him face to face.
In this way, the chances of winning will be much greater than they are now!
However, there was no sound to answer him.
It was as if he was abandoned here forever.
There is a sense of desolation as if being exiled from the heavens, which even makes the ancient saints of Nanming feel a little frightened.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but even the Ancient Sage of Nanming is very tired.
He felt like he had been bombarded for tens of thousands of years, and the holy energy in his body had been completely consumed.
However, he is still trapped in this folded mirror space.
Although, for the Ancient Saint Nanming who has guarded the Holy Mountain for countless years, this should not be a particularly long time that is difficult to accept.
You can easily get through it by just sleeping on it.
But don't forget.
He was trapped here, and the Human Race's God Emperor was watching him covetously.
No one knows when it will launch a fatal attack.
The Ancient Sage of Nanming also wanted to fall into a deep sleep so that his exhausted spirit could have some time to catch his breath and recover.
However, he couldn't do it!
After being highly alert, I fell into a state of extreme fatigue.
If there really was another war with the human race's God-Emperor, the Ancient Sage of Nanming would not have enough confidence at this moment.
"Damn it, are Taimi and the others just going to sit there and wait for me to die?"
The rage in the heart of the Ancient Sage Nanming was finally vented when he punched the ground.
He doesn't understand!
No matter how powerful the Seven Ancient Saints of the Holy Mountain are, they are capable of sending out another Ancient Saint.
How come tens of thousands of years have passed, and he is still struggling here, helplessly waiting for death to come.
The ancient saint of Nanming, whose holy body was dull and whose spirit was exhausted, could no longer hold on.
He actually fell to the ground, and the breath seemed to gradually dissipate.
As if he was already dead.
As time passed, the figure, which originally looked like a middle-aged man, became increasingly old and hunched.
Gradually, it turned into a blood-red bead and fell to the spot.
Countless scarlet visions appeared all around.
Blood rain fell from the sky, and blood lotus after blood lotus sank into the sea of blood.
It seemed as if this ancient Three Lotus Saint of the Holy Clan had completely perished.
A young man in white quietly appeared in the folding mirror space.
Zhao Chen looked at the blood-colored bead coldly and said contemptuously:
"So what if he is a Three Lotus Saint? This emperor killed the ancient saint of the Saint Clan!"
Then, he walked towards the blood-colored bead step by step.
He stretched out his right hand, wanting to pick it up.
There was no defense at all. The moment the fingertips touched, a sharp blood-red edge pierced into his chest.
The extremely terrifying holy power suddenly erupted.
He was thrown violently and flew away, and even his white clothes were torn into powder.
The strong holy body is covered with scars.
At the position of the heart, a blood-red sharp edge like a crescent-shaped blade was madly devouring the fresh and rich blood, and the murderous aura swept across the world.
The folded mirror space around is now crumbling.
“Hehehe, it’s worth it that I waited for tens of thousands of years, and finally I got you out!”
The blood-colored beads burst into blood-red holy light, and the figure of the Ancient Sage Nanming appeared again.
There was only a ferocious and complacent smile on his face.
It is indeed true that the Three Lotus Saint is difficult to kill.
As a result, the Ancient Sage of Nanming had to perform this drama for tens of thousands of years.
He obviously knew the horror of this infinitely folded mirror space.
There is no way to escape safely from the inside to the outside unless the human God Emperor behind him is lured out.
"It seems that this Saint is still lucky, and you, the God Emperor, are too immature and can't control your temper!"
The Ancient Sage of Nanming laughed heartily. In this battle between the Three Lotus Saints, he was the winner in the end!
As long as he kills this human God Emperor, he will be able to return to the Holy Clan safely!
Of course, before that, he has to devour it completely!
Even the Saints of Ten Thousand Beasts will have to pay a heavy price!
If you dare to resist, you will all die!
"is it?"
Just when the Ancient Sage of Nanming was overjoyed, a calm and composed chuckle sounded.
This made the other party alert immediately. What was going on?
Clearly having been hit by his fatal attack, how could the Human God Emperor still speak so calmly?
He subconsciously looked at the young man in white, but was shocked to find that he did not exist at all!
Instead, a folded mirrored space clearly reflected his face.
The extremely sharp, bloody wound on his chest was also clearly visible.
It was as if his fatal attack did not fall on Zhao Chen.
Instead, he gave himself a painful blow!
"me……"