Form

Boom!

In the simulated world, the instant Zhao Cheng descended, platinum-white flames of aura ignited around him. At a glance, they seemed a hundred times more blazing than the sun itself, as though even the surrounding space could not bear them.

More dazzling than the platinum flames were the mysterious patterns covering Zhao Cheng's body. Every line seemed to carry the principles of the Great Dao. He was no different from a true Demon God; not the slightest trace of human aura could be found upon him.

Bang!

Zhao Cheng threw a punch. It seemed to strike empty air, unable even to stir the faintest ripple. Yet across half a planet's distance, Star River Sword Immortal exploded in that instant, turning into a cluster of platinum fire.

This was one application of the authority of the Mark of All Beings!

So long as he defined the Killing Move he unleashed as a part of himself, then using that "Killing Move" to retrieve something was perfectly reasonable.

If Zhao Cheng were strong enough, he could even define the intangible concept of life as a kind of thing—and retrieve it.

Of course, the expenditure would be even greater.

But even so, the significance of the higher level had now been fully revealed.

The Log refreshed at that moment, while Zhao Cheng threw punch after punch. At present, his Killing Moves were merely clusters of violently exploding energy. Compared to directly transferring matter, transferring energy undoubtedly cost far less.

Indeed, apart from the punch that had blown apart Star River Sword Immortal, the expenditure of his subsequent Killing Moves was not even faster than his rate of recovery.

In twenty seconds, Zhao Cheng cleansed the entire asteroid.

Five seconds later, Zhao Cheng had fully recovered to his peak state. Yet he did not