The Ten Thousand Worlds Incense Offerings System Devoured Madly as Celestial Phenomena Changed
Below the wellhead, Gu Changqing is sitting cross-legged on the ground.
He put his hands on his knees, closed his eyes tightly, and raised the corners of his mouth.
The light in the darkness began to surge towards his body.
The light penetrated through his skin, entered his flesh and blood, entered his bones, and entered his soul.
The voice of the system sounded in my mind.
"Ten Thousand Worlds Incense Offerings System starts up and begins to swallow Origin Power of Myriad Sources Ancestral Well."
"How fast is it devouring?"
"The current devouring speed is one ray per breath, and it is estimated that it will take ten thousand years to complete the devouring process."
"Ten thousand years? That's too slow. Speed it up."
"Tip: Accelerating the devouring speed will cause drastic changes in the external celestial phenomena, which may attract the attention of all monks in the Origin Realm Core area."
"It's okay, Yang Jian are guarding us outside."
"Received, start devouring faster."
As soon as the words fell, the light in the darkness began to surge wildly, and the speed of the surge increased a hundred times.
The light penetrated crazily from Gu Changqing's skin, entering flesh and blood, entering bones, and entering soul.
His body began to glow, and light poured out from his body, illuminating the entire darkness.
The Origin Power in the darkness began to surge crazily, rushing toward his body. The surge speed became faster and faster, so fast that it formed a huge vortex.
The vortex rotates in the darkness, sucking in all the Origin Power.
Above the wellhead, Nezha stood in front of the wall of fire, his gaze stopped in front of him for a moment.
"Yang Jian, what do you think Master is doing underground?"
Yang Jian held the short knife, Heavenly Eye's light flashed deep between his eyebrows.
"Swallow Origin Power."
"Swallow Origin Power?"
Nezha raised his eyebrows.
"How long will it take to devour?"
"I don't know, it may be soon, it may be a long time."
Zhao Gongming's yellow eyes with black pupils in the whites paused for a moment at the mouth of the well, and the corners of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc.
"Why do you care so much? We just need to guard the perimeter."
Tongtian's gaze stopped at the mouth of the well for a moment, and his voice became A Trace solemn.
"Kelān, detect the situation underground."
The voice of Kelān came from Magic Formation.
"Under detection, Origin Power underground is disappearing at an extremely fast speed. The current disappearance speed is a hundred wisps per breath, and the disappearance speed is still accelerating."
"A hundred breaths per breath?"
Nezha was stunned for a breath.
"So fast?"
"Yes, and the disappearing speed is still accelerating. It is expected that after ten breaths, the disappearing speed will reach a thousand wisps per breath."
Yang Jian held the short knife, Heavenly Eye's light flashed deep between his eyebrows.
"Master is going to swallow up all Myriad Sources Ancestral Well and Origin Power?"
"It should be."
Tongtian's gaze stopped at the mouth of the well for a moment, and his voice became A Trace solemn.
"Kelān, detect external celestial phenomena."
The voice of Kelān came from Magic Formation.
"Detecting, the external celestial phenomena are undergoing drastic changes, and the void in the entire Origin Realm Core area is trembling."
As soon as he finished speaking, the void began to tremble.
The amplitude of the trembling was very small, but the frequency of the trembling was so high that even the void made a harsh buzzing sound.
Nezha stood in front of the wall of fire, his gaze fixed on the void for a moment.
"Why is the void trembling?"
Zhao Gongming's yellow eyes with black pupils in the whites paused for a moment in the void, and the corners of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc.
"It should be caused by Master swallowing Origin Power."
Yang Jian held the short knife, Heavenly Eye's light flashed deep between his eyebrows.
"There are a large number of monks approaching from the front."
"How many?"
"At least a billion."
Tongtian's gaze stopped in front of him for a moment, and his voice became A Trace solemn.
"Get ready to fight."
The trembling in the void became more and more violent, and the amplitude of the trembling became larger and larger, so much that even the ground was cracking.
The crack extended from the ground to all sides, and a vast aura came out of the depth of the crack.
There is something older than Origin Law in the breath.
Nezha stood in front of the wall of fire, his gaze paused on the crack for a moment.
"What is this?"
Zhao Gongming's yellow eyes with black pupils in the whites paused for a moment on the crack, and the corners of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc.
"It should be the abnormal phenomenon caused by Master swallowing Origin Power."
Yang Jian held the short knife, Heavenly Eye's light flashed deep between his eyebrows.
"The monks ahead are approaching."
As soon as he finished speaking, billions of monks flew over from a distance, flying at such a speed that the void was distorted.
Standing at the front was an old man in black robes, holding a long sword in his hand.
The long sword is very thin, and the sword is densely engraved with Runes, and each Runes is shining.
His eyes paused on the defenses around the well entrance, and the sound exploded in the void.
"Who is here? How dare you break into Myriad Sources Ancestral Well?"
Nezha stood in front of the fire wall, Fire-Tipped Spear turned it around in his hand.
"Ruined Temple Divine Hall, Nezha."
The old man in black robe was stunned for a breath.
"Ruined Temple Divine Hall? I have never heard of this name."
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it, because you will know after a few breaths."
Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear struck out in the void, facing the old man in black robe.
The gun blade sliced through the void, and the void split open.
A stream of flames burst out of the cracked void, and the flames spread in the void and rushed towards the old man in black robes.
The old man in black robe raised his right hand, and black light poured out from his palm, forming a protective shield around his body.
The flames hit the shield and the shield trembled twice.
Then the shield shattered.
It wasn't completely broken, it was burned through by the flames.
The old man in black robe stepped back thousands of miles, his face turning pale.
"You, your strength..."
Nezha's mouth curved into a sarcastic arc.
"You will know soon what my strength is."
His Fire-Tipped Spear spun around in the void, the Samadhi True Fire on the gun surged, and the flames spread in the void, rushing towards the billions of monks.
Wherever the flames passed, the void shattered into powder.
Billions of monks raised their weapons at the same time, and light poured out from the weapons, forming a barrier in the void.
The flames hit the barrier, and the barrier trembled for two breaths.
Then the barrier shattered.
Completely broken.
The flames passed through the barrier and rushed toward the billions of monks.
The old man in black robe looked at the flames and his face became even paler.
"All retreat!"
Billions of monks turned around at the same time and flew into the distance.
But the speed of the flames was even faster, so fast that a billion monks were caught up by the flames before they had even flown a hundred miles.
The flames spread in the void and engulfed all the billions of monks.
Billions of monks struggled for two breaths in the flames, and then they were all reduced to ashes.
The ashes drifted into the void and then disappeared.
The void above the wellhead was completely silent.
Nezha stood in front of the wall of fire, Fire-Tipped Spear turned it around in his hand, and the Samadhi True Fire on the gun slowly went out.
"That's it?"
Zhao Gongming's yellow eyes with black pupils in the whites paused for a moment on the ashes, and the corner of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc.
"I thought it was so powerful, but in the end I couldn't even hold a breath."
Yang Jian held the short knife, Heavenly Eye's light flashed deep between his eyebrows.
"There is still movement ahead."
"Again?"
Nezha raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, and there are more people coming this time, at least tens of billions."
Tongtian's gaze stopped in front of him for a moment, and his voice became A Trace solemn.
"It seems that everyone from the Origin Realm is here."
Below the wellhead, Gu Changqing is sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The light in the darkness began to surge wildly, and the surge speed was too fast to be caught with the naked eye.
The vortex rotated crazily in the darkness, sucking in all the Origin Power.
The voice of the system sounded in my mind.
"The swallowing speed of Ten Thousand Worlds Incense Offerings System has reached the limit. The current swallowing speed is ten thousand rays per breath. It is expected that after one Shichen, Myriad Sources Ancestral Well's Origin Power will be completely swallowed."
"Very good, continue to devour."
"Received."
The void above the wellhead began to tremble violently, and the trembling was so severe that the entire Origin Realm Core area was trembling.
The ground began to crack, the cracks extended from the ground to all sides, and an even more vast aura emerged from the depths of the cracks.
Nezha stood in front of the wall of fire, his gaze paused on the crack for a moment.
"The vision is getting stronger and stronger."
Zhao Gongming's yellow eyes with black pupils in the whites paused for a moment on the crack, and the corners of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc.
"It should be Master is about to break through."