In the dark and deep vacuum of the universe, the cold starlight refracted brilliant and strange colors at the edge of the atmosphere. The figure of Ian was like a sharp arrow cutting through the tranquil lake, instantly bursting out of the atmosphere of Shinobi World Planet, and floating quietly above the boundless Void.
What you see is a majestic scene that can make any civilization tremble. The densely packed fleet is like a giant beast sleeping in the deep sea, quietly blocking this star field.
The design styles of these warships are extremely different. Some show cold streamlines, with complex electronic signals and technological blue light jumping on the surface. They are obviously from extremely high-level technological civilizations; while others completely violate common sense of physics. Some are directly huge magic towers engraved with massive defensive runes and exuding ghostly magic waves. What's more, they are simply biological weapons that have been forcibly transformed from the remains of some huge cosmic creatures.
Ian stared at the joint crusade temporarily formed by the Samsara Hall with an indifferent expression. He knew very well that although Purple-Robed Daoist could not come in person for the time being, the other party had obviously used the highest level of troop deployment authority to mobilize all the elites from several nearby difficult battlefields.
Just as Ian was observing the details of these fleets, four figures with auras powerful enough to cause local space to collapse slowly flew out of the flagship and stopped hundreds of meters away from Ian.
There was a person in the middle, wearing a pure black ferocious robe with countless tiny skull patterns on the edges. He was holding a long staff with a huge animal skull inlaid on the top.
There was an extremely strong aura of death lingering around him, as if he himself was the walking entrance of Underworld. This strong man named Mafu was obviously a great mage who had been immersed in the field of high-level curses and undead for a long time.
On the right side of Mafu, stood a young man with fair skin and almost monstrous handsome appearance. He was dressed in a white robe as flawless as snow, with a simple and elegant style, exuding a strong China Tang Dynasty style.
A vermilion wine gourd was slung across his waist, and his right hand was caressing a long sword that exuded a cold blue light. Ian looked at this young man and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly.
He knew that this was probably another China young man who had forcibly fulfilled his dream of being a "Sword Immortal in White" through massive points enhancement in the Samsara Hall. That Transcendence mortal beauty was obviously forcibly built through some kind of genetic fine-tuning or a special beauty-preserving secret method, which seemed somewhat unnatural.
Standing on the left is a woman with a strong figure and every inch of her muscles is full of explosive strength. Her short black hair stands up in an explosive shape, full of wild beauty. Ian's gaze He paused for a moment on the extremely familiar set of personal armor on her body - the iconic shoulder pads and high-elastic material were clearly the Saiyan battle suit in the <Dragon Ball> world.
However, what surprised Ian the most was the last person standing next to the woman.
"Naruto Uzumaki?" Ian raised his eyebrows, with a hint of weird playfulness in his tone.
The man in front of him does have the appearance of Naruto, but the details are strangely distorted. His originally brilliant blond hair has turned into a deep blue at this moment, and more importantly, in those iconic eyes, there are actually Rinnegan ripples that symbolize the peak of eye skills.
Obviously, this version of Naruto has gone through some drastic evolutions in his native world that even Ian is curious about. It is very likely that he has swallowed the power of Sasuke Uchiha, or Fusion has some kind of forbidden bloodline of the Otsutsuki Clan.
"Legendary Arcanist, your journey ends here," the blue-haired Naruto said coldly. His voice was low and full of magnetism, completely lacking the sense of escape from the passionate fool in the original work.
The white-clothed swordsman, Bai Li, obviously did not have the patience to reminisce about the past. He glanced at Ian contemptuously, exerted force with his right hand, and the green sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed, causing a sword cry that penetrated the world.
"Stop talking nonsense and die."
Bai Li waved his hand, and a green sword energy spanning several kilometers was instantly formed. With the ultimate edge that could cut the atoms of stars, it roared and slashed towards Ian. Wherever the sword energy passed, the vacuum seemed to be torn open with an unhealable gap, and countless small space-time cracks spread around like spider webs.
Facing this attack that was enough to split an asteroid in half, Ian didn't even blink his eyelids. In his pupils as deep as the abyss, countless tiny Arcane Runes were jumping at a frequency exceeding the speed of light.
'Caught it.' Ian whispered in his heart.
This is his most terrifying talent - the ultimate dismantling and simulation of the energy system. At this moment, he has completely understood the essence of the "gold element energy" contained in the sword Bai Li, as well as the high-dimensional Artistic Conception that exploits the [sharp] properties of metal to the extreme.
Boom!
The astonishingly powerful sword energy seemed to have hit an invisible elastic wall a few meters in front of Ian. After making a deafening roar, it strangely dissipated invisible.
"If you think this tentative move can work on me, then you are underestimating the laws of this starry sky," Ian commented lightly, and then he made an action that made everyone present feel horrified.
He slowly stretched out his right hand and grasped Void with his five fingers. In an instant, a stream of cyan Sword Intent that was exactly the same, even superior in purity, condensed crazily in his palm.
"Give it back to you."
Ian uses his hand as a sword and swings it casually.
A sword energy that was almost a replica of Bai Li's previous blow exploded. The difference was that Ian injected the pure magic power of Arcane Emperor into it, which more than doubled the destructive magnitude of the sword energy in an instant.
"What?!" Bai Li's originally calm expression completely changed. He could feel that the opponent's blow not only perfectly mastered his special Sword Intent, but also made some kind of optimization in the "micro-vibration" technique that made him feel shocked.
The blue-haired Naruto on the side reacted very quickly, and he suddenly turned on Rinnegan.
"Dimensional Wall!"
He pressed down hard with both hands, and a translucent barrier instantly appeared in Void, which contained an independent and vast Dimensional Space. According to conventional logic, any attack after hitting this wall will be forcibly directed into another dimension for attenuation. To break it, the difficulty is equivalent to destroying an entire small plane.
However, a scene that horrified Naruto happened.
Click--!
The sword energy Ian swung out casually showed an extreme "concentration" and "penetration" the moment it touched Dimensional Wall. With a clear cracking sound, the Dimensional Wall, which was known as the absolute defense, was split into two halves, and it went straight towards the four people with undiminished power.
"Dark Devour!"
At the critical moment, Mafu, who had been watching indifferently, finally took action. He waved the long white bone staff in his hand, and a jet-black mist that was so rich that it could not be dissolved spewed out, forming a huge accretion disk. It took a lot of effort to completely consume the remaining energy of the sword energy.
"Ninety percent." Ian looked at his right hand and shook his head with some regret.
Although he possesses this kind of analytical ability that can be called cheating, at this moment, he only analyzed 90% of the essence of Bai Li's rules for applying metal energy. The remaining 10% involves a mysterious thing called "Tao" or "original will". That kind of will with strong personal color is difficult to complete the perfect instant reproduction through simple observation spells.
But even if it is only 90%, combined with Ian's almost Infinity's magic power reserve, the actual combat power is enough to make these Samsara Hall elites feel chills down their spines.
Bai Li, who was humiliated in public, had a burning anger in his originally handsome eyes. As a self-proclaimed future supreme swordsman, Reincarnators, he would never allow anyone to make such an almost mocking imitation of him in the field of swordsmanship.
"You're looking for death!"
An extremely weird and terrifying aura, full of killing and murderous aura, erupted from Bai Li's body. That was his real killer move. It was Despair Sword Intent that he only realized after sacrificing millions of living beings in a high-level immortal cultivation plane.
He raised the sword again, and his aura became illusive and lofty at this moment, as if he was no longer a human being, but a peerless magic weapon that was about to tear apart the universe. When he swung the sword again, a destructive strike of black and red, with a strong bloody aura, instantly shattered all Ian's defensive barriers at a speed that surpassed logic and perception.
"Huh? This power... this feeling of déjà vu," Ian murmured in a low voice. There was no fear in his eyes, but an unprecedented enthusiasm for research.
Facing this fatal sword, Ian did not choose to dodge or simulate a counterattack like just now. He actually slowly removed all the arcane shields around him, opened his arms, and prepared to use his body to resist the blow head-on.
He knew very well that if he wanted to truly understand the nature of a certain power, apart from distant observation and analysis, the best way was to personally feel every ripple it produced when it destroyed him Life Code.
Boom--!
The dazzling Light of Destruction instantly swallowed up the proud Void Arcane Emperor. Under this dead starry sky, the collision of Truth belonging to different civilizations and different dimensions truly entered the most brutal and intense stage.