The air in the hall seemed to be drained.
Nuwa stared at the picture of Mountain and River Diagram that was still smoking, and his chest heaved violently. The impact of that scene just now was ten thousand times stronger than when he saw Gonggong angrily touch Buzhou Mountain.
Mortal.
Ants.
How many iron pipes were used to defeat the Heavenly Immortal demon?
This completely overturned Primordial World's cognitive system for hundreds of millions of years, just like an ant suddenly picked up an elephant and threw the elephant over its shoulder.
"How's it going?"
Qin Feng's figure flashed, stepped out of the picture, and stood in the center of the hall again. With a casual move, Mountain and River Diagram rolled up obediently, fell into the palm of his hand, and shrugged like a normal person.
"This is just a 'plug-in' for mortals."
"It's called science."
"Although it is rough, although it is not perfect, it is enough to prove one thing - there is always more than one form of power."
Nuwa took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and looked at the man in front of him with complicated eyes.
"It's amazing."
"But... that's not enough."
She shook her head, with a hint of rationality in her tone.
"This so-called 'science' may be able to kill Heavenly Immortal, or even the Golden Immortal. But in front of the saint, in front of Heavenly Dao Laws, these iron lumps are not even toys."
"If you want to rely on these things to fight against the law of heaven and cut off the shackles on my body..."
"That's a fool's dream."
Indeed.
Although the cannon just now was powerful, it did not touch the level of laws. Saints are all ants. If Nuwa takes action, with just a thought and the law suppressed, those steel cities will be turned into powder in an instant, without even a chance to fire.
"You're right."
Qin Feng did not refute, but nodded, and the cynical smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.
"Those are for mortals to play with."
"To deal with the way of heaven, naturally we have to use the same methods to deal with the way of heaven."
As he spoke, he walked slowly towards Nuwa. With every step he took, the aura on his body changed. It was no longer the invisible mortal aura, nor was it the sharp-edged Shura murderous aura.
But a kind of...
empty.
A kind of emptiness and vastness that embraces all things, but is also superior to all things.
"You take care of it."
Qin Feng stood in front of Nuwa, the two of them were only a few feet away from each other. He did not release any pressure that would destroy the world, nor did he cause any strange phenomena in the world.
He just slowly opened his right hand.
Palms facing up, fingers slender.
"What is this?"
Nuwa looked down subconsciously, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw a ray of gray air flow in the palm of Qin Feng. The air flow seemed weak, as if it could be blown away in one breath, but the moment Nuwa's Spiritual Sense touched it, there was an uncontrollable trembling feeling deep in the holy soul!
That is the fear that comes from the instinct of life!
Chaos Qi!
And it's not the kind of violent and chaotic chaotic wind that floats in Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, but the most original and pure one, which seems to have given birth to all the possibilities before the world was opened... the ancestral energy!
"Get up."
Qin Feng Speak out one word lightly.
The gray air in his palm suddenly exploded.
No sound, no light, just pure evolution.
The four basic elements of earth, fire, water, and wind were generated in an instant, raging wildly, and then quickly calmed down, merged, and settled under the control of some invisible will.
The clear air rises to the sky.
The turbid air sinks to the ground.
Tiny stars light up in the sky, stars flow, and everything sprouts.
In the blink of an eye.
A complete and vibrant miniature universe was born in the palm of Qin Feng!
It's not an illusion.
Nor is it a field.
It is a real world with an independent law system!
Nuwa was stunned when she saw it, her red lips were slightly open, and they couldn't close them for a long time. As a meritorious master who created humans and made them saints, her best thing was the way of creation. But because she understood it, she felt even more horrified.
When she created humans, she used Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, borrowed Three Lights Divine Water, and relied on Primordial World's way of heaven.
To put it bluntly, she was processing the materials and drawings provided by Tiandao.
Available Qin Feng...
He created it out of thin air!
In the palm of his hand, he forcibly created a "little heavenly way" that was independent of Primordial World!
"Do you feel it?"
Qin Feng was holding the slowly rotating miniature universe, and his voice was dull, but it rang in Nuwa's ears like a bell.
"Empress, you are cultivating the Great Way of Creation, which is what Heaven allows you to master Life Law."
"It's like a decorator who works for the landlord. Although you can decide what color to paint the wall, the house is never yours."
"And I..."
Qin Feng grasped his palm slightly, and the miniature universe was instantly annihilated, turning into the most primitive Chaos Qi, and crawled back into his body.
Retract and release freely.
Birth and death only occur in a single thought.
"What I am in charge of is Chaos Great Dao, which gave birth to the way of heaven."
"In your eyes, the way of heaven is the supreme heaven and the irrefutable master."
Qin Feng raised his head, his sight penetrated the dome of the Wa Palace, looking directly at the illusory Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, with an arrogance and domineering look in his eyes that could crush the heavens.
"But in my eyes."
"It is just like the universe in my palm, a slightly larger and more complex 'work'."
Boom--!
Dimension crushing!
This is naked dimension crushing!
Nuwa felt dizzy in his mind. The worldview established over millions of years collapsed at this moment, leaving nothing behind.
It turns out that this is his confidence.
It turns out that in his opinion, the way of heaven that makes all living beings tremble is just a "work".
If such words were said by others, it would be treason and would be punished by God. But when it was said from Qin Feng's mouth, combined with the scene of the creation of the world in the palm of his hand, it made people feel...
Of course.
"You..."
Nuwa looked at Qin Feng, his eyes completely changed. He was no longer looking at a potential stock, nor was he looking at a partner, but was looking at a... real god.
An ancient god who is superior to saints.
"Don't look at me like that, I'll be proud."
Qin Feng grinned, instantly breaking the unpredictable atmosphere.
He turned back into the arrogant prodigal son again, as if the Great Powers holding Qiankun just now was just an illusion.
"Now that the truth makes sense, let's get down to business."
"Don't you know it only after you try it?"
"Now, let me experience what... real freedom is."
The words have not yet fallen.
Qin Feng suddenly took action.
He didn't use any complicated magic techniques, nor did he use any Innate Supreme Treasure. He just flicked his fingers, and a gray light spot condensed on his fingertips.
That ray of light seems inconspicuous, but it contains the laws of chaos that freeze time and space.
Phew!
The light point broke through the air and instantly disappeared into the center of Nuwa's eyebrows.
"Ugh!"
Nuwa's delicate body trembled suddenly and let out a suppressed groan. She instinctively wanted to mobilize her holy power to resist, but found that that ray of power ignored her saint's defense and penetrated directly into the deepest part of her soul.
There.
There were golden chains that were tightly wrapped around her true spirit. They were engraved with dense heavenly runes, exuding suffocating pressure.
This is the truth about Saint Position.
This is the shackles transformed by "Primordial Violet Qi" given by Hongjun.
On normal days, Nuwa would not even have the courage to touch these chains. Once touched, the holy soul will be torn apart by severe pain.
But at this moment.
That wisp of gray light from Qin Feng was like a drop of cold water falling into boiling oil, and like an indestructible sharp blade, hitting those golden chains hard.
Zila--!
There were no earth-shattering explosions.
There is only the sound of melting ice and snow.
Those indestructible runes of heaven that had trapped Nuwa for hundreds of millions of years were as fragile as paper in front of Chaos Qi, dimming, disintegrating, and dissipating in an instant.
Collapse!
Collapse!
Collapse!
Continuous cracking sounds echoed in Nuwa's sea of consciousness.
Every break is accompanied by a shiver from the depths of the soul.
Is that pain?
No.
That's pleasure.
A feeling of being relieved of a heavy burden, and the ultimate pleasure of finally being able to take a deep breath!
"Ah..."
Nuwa's legs softened, and his whole body collapsed uncontrollably.
Qin Feng has quick eyes and quick hands. He stretched out his long arm and steadily caught the saint who was going through "rebirth".
The person in her arms was soaked with cold sweat, and the originally solemn and holy robe clung tightly to her body, outlining thrilling curves. She was breathing heavily, her eyes were blurred, and there was an abnormal flush on her pretty face.
That is the physiological reaction of the soul after being greatly released.
"Light... easy..."
Nuwa grabbed the hem of Qin Feng's clothes with so much strength that her fingers turned white. She raised her head and looked at the familiar ceiling of the Wa Palace, tears falling silently from the corners of her eyes.
Not sad.
It's joy.
Hundreds of millions of years.
The feeling of being constantly stared at and being held by a string finally disappeared.
She felt that her soul had never been so light, as if she could float nine days away and go anywhere she wanted to go with just a thought.
This feeling is addictive.
"How is it? Are you satisfied with the service?"
Qin Feng looked down at the beautiful goddess in his arms, who seemed to be in collapse, with a bit of ridicule in his voice, but the hand holding her always gave her the most solid support.
"Qin Feng..."
Nuwa ignored his teasing.
She slowly regained her composure and felt the power in her body, although it was still holy power, but no longer controlled by heaven. The confusion in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by an unprecedented brilliance.
That's ambition.
It is the queen's aura that finally bursts out after being suppressed for countless years.
She straightened up from Qin Feng's arms. Although she was still a little weak, her energy and spirit had completely changed.
She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Qin Feng's cheek, with a trace of nostalgia on her fingertips, more of a solemn confirmation of alliance.
"This is just the first step."
Nuwa's voice was a little hoarse, but it was filled with a bone-chilling chill.
"Now that the chain is broken."
"Then some accounts should be settled carefully."
She turned her head and looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, with a thrilling sneer on her lips.
"For example, my good senior brother Yuanshi Tianzun."
"Back then, for Investiture of the Gods, he was plotting against me behind my back."
Qin Feng heard this, raised his eyebrows, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Good guy.
Is this starting to turn dark?
This is the script he wants!
"Want to cause trouble?"
Qin Feng chuckled, took out a Jade Slip from his pocket, which was the "Chaos Concealing Talisman" rewarded by the system before, and stuffed it into Nuwa's hand.
"Then make it bigger."
"Anyway, Tiandao can no longer feel you. You are the biggest 'ghost' of this Primordial World."
"It's better..."
Qin Feng came close to Nuwa's ear and whispered a few words.
Nuwa As he listened, his eyes opened wider and wider, and finally he couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, making his branches tremble with laughter, and he smiled so charmingly.
"Qin Feng, you are such a bad person."
"But..."
"I like it."