Chapter 1422 The Center of the World
Zhao Yin directly consumed the SSS-level purple crystal, and several energy shields with terrifying defensive power rose up above the bodies of several people.
The Realm of All Spirits also emitted brilliant golden light, enveloping Zhao Yin's brows and protecting his soul.
The next moment, the dagger in Zhao Yin's hand suddenly slashed forward!
Rumble!
The terrifying attack power of the god-level weapon was like the creation of the world. The endless rules before the eyes were instantly shattered.
At the same time, Zhao Yin activated his spatial ability, swept up everyone around him, teleported a hundred miles away, and stepped into the cage...
At this moment, the entire cage shook.
The old pig god, imprisoned in the center, like a mummy, slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at the colorful scene with weakness, as if this place had been like this since time immemorial.
He could no longer remember how long he had been imprisoned here.
I only remember that a million years ago, I stripped my fighting talent from my body, merged it with a trace of soul, and put it into a cage with the clan treasure that I had guarded with great difficulty...
I only remember that two years ago, he gave several precious items to that weak human race...
From that day on, the Pig God never thought that he would be able to see him again in his lifetime...
"It's only been two years... It's the human child. Has it arrived?"
His eyes wanted to see through the rules and take a look at the outside world.
Unfortunately... he was too weak to see anything.
Ever since Zhao Yin stepped into the cage of rules, it seemed as if the entire cage came alive.
As if sensing a threat, endless rules surged and murderous intent burst out.
Endless threads of rules transformed into attack forms and suddenly attacked.
Among them are giant axes, long swords, spears, swords, arrows...
There are also five elements, wind, thunder, light, and darkness... and even evolved into living beings, angels, dog-headed people, wood people, lizard people...
At this moment, the whole world was completely dazzling with nine colors, as if it had turned into a living world.
Everything in sight is bright and stunning.
That was color, extremely deep, the combination of different colors, contrasting with each other... it didn't seem to be glaring...
But the nine colors that had gathered together had already reached the limit that an ordinary soul could endure.
At this moment, the attack has not yet arrived...
Qinglang and the corpse demon Zhang Jie could not help but close their eyes... Even with their eyes closed, the four pigmen had tears and blood flowing from their corners.
boom!
Rumble!
One attack after another landed on the protective shield formed by the Emperor's Five Elements Beads, causing an instant shock.
But the energy shield was still flowing with colorful light, standing still like a mountain!
Zhao Yinqiang faced the endless attacks, took a step forward, and his tall figure stood in front of the four pigmen.
Between his eyebrows, the Wanling Mirror was like a vertical eye, emitting golden light and blocking the dazzling light outside his consciousness.
At the same time, the dagger in his hand slashed forward again!
boom!
The sky was like a large piece of cloth, with a huge gap cut in it, and the power of space surged.
The next moment, Zhao Yin led everyone and advanced another hundred miles.
Zhao Yin discovered that Qinglang and the corpse demon Zhang Jie were useless in this cage of rules, so he simply took them both back to the core world.
But Zhao Yin did not put away the four pigs.
No matter how many energy shields the Emperor's Five Elements Bead opens, the amount of purple crystals consumed is the same.
He had promised Zhu Wang and others that he would lead them to rescue the Pig God.
Endless rules burst out with murderous power again, bombarding Zhao Yin from all directions, from the sky and the ground.
He remained unmoved, simply raised the dagger and slashed forward again.
Boo!
The sky was broken again, the power of space surged, and Zhao Yin, accompanied by four pigmen, appeared again a hundred miles away.
The Pig God is at the center of the world, and the radius of the world is five thousand miles.
If it were an ordinary place, Zhao Yin would only need to teleport once.
But every time he slashed with the dagger, he could only open up a hundred miles, which required fifty times!
He slashed with his sword, teleporting step by step. After a moment, Zhao Yin had teleported forty-nine times.
From beginning to end, no accidents happened.
It was only a hundred miles away from the center of the world, and I could vaguely see that there was a vacuum a hundred miles ahead.
There is nothingness there, no air, no matter, no extraordinary energy, and no rules...
There was only an old god, who looked like a corpse, with only a skeleton left and shriveled skin.
Even the eyeballs are dry.
But the old god is not dead!
Hundreds of miles away, looking at Zhao Yin from afar, the old god's dry eyes revealed emotions that Zhao Yin could not understand!
Zhao Yin felt a hint of life in him.
It was so faint that it would be difficult to detect if it were not for his ancestral spirit.
"Meet the ancestors!"
Although Zhu Gang's talent was not top-notch, he was the oldest among the four pigs and reacted immediately.
That mummy is the only god of the pig clan in the legend!
With tears in his eyes, he knelt inside the energy shield and kowtowed to the Pig God from afar.
"Wow...Ancestor...Ancestor is still alive!" Zhu Dan cried loudly and knelt down.
"Master, is it really the ancestor?" Zhu Yao was also crying, but seemed unable to believe it.
The pig clan has waited too long, and the crown prince Zhudi has been depressed all his life... for millions of years...
The descendants of the pig tribe were displaced, moved from their ancestral land to a world without rules, and then plundered by the corpse demon tribe...
The life mission of every piglet is to wait...
Waiting for the turning point of fate, recalling the past glory.
Also muttering about the former pig god!
He was the god of the pig tribe, and also their ancestor. It was he who had led the pig tribe to form an alliance with the human white-robed emperor and created the glory of the Middle Ages...
Crown Prince Zhu Di spent his entire life remembering his father. He wrote his memoirs, which were printed and made available for all clan members to read.
In the memoirs, there are too many, too many, great achievements of the Pig God...
He was like a huge sun; when he rose, the entire pig tribe was filled with light.
His disappearance also plunged the pig clan into eternal damnation!
Zhu Wang was also stunned, looking at the mummy in disbelief.
At this moment, the Pig God's lips suddenly moved...
A weak sound, like the friction of metal, traveled millions of miles, allowing Zhao Yin and the four pigmen to hear it clearly.
"Walk……!"
Just one word seemed to have used up all the Pig God's strength.
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly straightened up, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Ancestor, what do you mean? Why are you letting us go?" Zhu Gang shouted.
The pig god was apparently no longer able to hear.
Zhao Yin gritted his teeth and slashed the dagger in his hand forward.
The last layer of regular silk threads was instantly torn apart...
Just as Zhao Yin and the four pigmen were about to step in, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from the vacuum at the center of the world.
In a void, a purple halo suddenly rose up and gradually became thicker...
The spatial force that rose up around Zhao Yin dissipated instantly, and all the regular threads around him stopped instantly...
The tears in Zhu Dan's eyes paused as they fell...
At this moment, the whole world suddenly became dead silent...