Otto's Birth of the Heavens

Chapter 207 The Last Land of Rise
"Hand of God!"

The Supreme Art performed by Emperor Huangtian was like pouring a bucket of oil on a burning flame, and for a while, immortal magic power filled the starry sky here.

Facing the attacks of eight masters above the ninth rank including Jun Moli, the middle-aged man's face was calm, his feet were fixed in the void and motionless like a mountain, and his moves were calm and calm.

This is the calmness of a tenth-level master.

Time gradually passed, Jun Moli and the others used almost all their abilities, but they only caused some minor injuries to the middle-aged man.

Looking at the group members who were all injured, Jun Moli's face was gloomy, hesitating in his heart.

Could it be that the final judgment is to be used again?
When I didn't enter the ninth level back then, with the cooperation of Jie Zi Mi and the final judgment, I could burst out the power of nearly tenth level.

Now, with his own cultivation, if he uses the final judgment again, as long as he seizes the opportunity, there is a great chance that he can seriously injure the middle-aged man in front of him!

but……

The final judgment, the price is too high!
Jun Moli was really unwilling to use this move unless it was absolutely necessary.

While hesitating, time passed by every minute.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's voice, Jun Moli's face changed suddenly, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Judging from this person's tone, his patience has been exhausted!
The moment Jun Mo was on alert, his face turned hard, and he immediately made up his mind.

However, when Jun Moli was about to perform the final judgment, he was horrified to find that the void had frozen!
I once again lost the ability to move, and I couldn't even mobilize my cultivation level!
Not only that, the connection between himself and Zhu Xianjian was also cut off, and even his thinking felt a little stagnant.

The confinement this time is far better than before!
Even Hongjun couldn't break through this restraint.

"This is my home field, and the power of the entire Ultra Multiverse can be mobilized by me. No one can get rid of this imprisoned power if you don't reach the tenth level."

The indifferent voice of the middle-aged man reached everyone's ears.

"I just played with you just now, now, it's time to send you on your way!"

The middle-aged man's eyes turned to Jun Moli.

"Let's start with you! I want to see how you can run this time!"

The middle-aged man slapped Jun Moli with a palm, and a huge palm print pressed against Jun Moli.

Jun Moli was imprisoned in place, unable to move at all. He could only watch the huge palm print getting closer and closer.

"Open it for me!"

Jun Mo roared furiously in his heart, trying desperately to mobilize his cultivation, but it didn't work at all.

The difference between the ninth level and the tenth level is not only the strength, but more importantly, the mood of control.

Even if one's supernatural powers are powerful, there is no chance to use them when facing tenth-order powerhouses!
As the palm prints got closer, Jun Moli's bones creaked.

At this moment, Jun Moli wanted to close his eyes, but found that he, who was imprisoned, couldn't even close his eyes!
Jun Moli could already feel the palm wind coming towards him, making his eyes sour.

Really, is it over?
This time, not only was he doomed, but also several other group friends were implicated...

Thinking of Qi'er waiting for his return, thinking of Wanwan waiting for his awakening, thinking of all the friends he has met since time travel...

Jun Mo is not reconciled!
Unwilling!
The veins on Jun Moli's forehead were prominent, and he desperately tried to activate his skills, hoping to activate even just a trace of his cultivation, but he was unable to do anything.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a sigh echoed in Jun Moli's ears.

A chubby figure suddenly appeared in front of Jun Moli, and pointed a finger at the palm print that was close at hand.

boom!
The palm prints were shattered, and the fat figure also began to scatter.

It's Satoshi!
Turning his head to look at the shocked Jun Moli, Xiaozhi smiled.

The smile of a bear...

It was a weird scene, but no one laughed.

At this time, Xiaozhi looked at his body that was beginning to slack, and sighed in his heart.

No wonder this guy likes to pretend, it feels really good, but the price is really high.

Not far away, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed and he clapped his hand again.

With this palm, the middle-aged man used all his strength!
Seeing this scene, Xiaozhi seemed to have made up his mind, and violent flames suddenly rose from his body, and at the same time, a voice reached Jun Moli's ears.

"Host, I burn the energy of the system, and while confining the time and space around this person, I will break your confinement and send you to the beginning of the universe here, where the way of heaven was born. There is no danger to you now, but Likewise, it is also the place where you finally rise.”

"If you can successfully break through the tenth level, then everything can be undone. Otherwise, ashes will return to ashes, dust will return to dust, and everything will return to where it started."

"After this incident, the energy of the system will be completely exhausted. From now on, you can only rely on yourself. Remember, if you want to break through the tenth level, you must keep your heart and keep in mind the original intention of the system."

Jun Moli's throat was dry, and his heart was screaming, but he was imprisoned, but he couldn't do anything...

Gradually, Jun Moli felt that circles of ripples seemed to appear in front of his eyes. Although he could still see Xiaozhi, there seemed to be a period of time and space between him and him.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Moli felt that the scene in front of him was constantly changing, and he felt a strong sense of dizziness. Finally, he fell asleep completely.

……

In the starry sky, an ordinary meteorite, like a wanderer without a home, wandered around aimlessly.

On the meteorite, a young man sat there with his eyes closed and his face exuding a frightening aura.

This momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems to be able to shake the starry sky, causing countless beings passing by to avoid it in fear.

This person is Jun Moli!

After a long time, Jun Moli let out a long sigh of relief.

The injury finally recovered!
Jun Moli opened his eyes, looking at the dim Zhuxian Sword in his hand, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

In the battle with the tenth-level master, the Zhuxian Sword suffered considerable damage, and Nie Xiaoqian also fell into a deep sleep due to serious injuries.

Even if you have your own strength, it's not that easy to recover.

After all, Nie Xiaoqian's injury came from a tenth-level master, and she can't get rid of it now.

During this period of time, Jun Moli also tried to wake up the system, but the system really disappeared as Xiaozhi said, and did not give himself any response.

The chat group in my mind was grayed out, and the connection with the group members was also broken. All the functions of the system could no longer be used, and Jun Moli couldn't even open the system space.

If the Zhu Xian Sword hadn't been in his hand and Nie Xiaoqian, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was accompanying him, he would really be the only one left now.

I vaguely remember the last words Xiaozhi told me.

If you want to save everything, you must break through the tenth order.

During this period of time, while he was recovering from his injuries, he kept thinking about Xiaozhi's words in his mind.

Keep your heart, and the original intention of the system.

(End of this chapter)