In that battle, the world collapsed.

The two-hundred-meter-tall lost giant and a young boy were fighting hard to separate each other.

They fight from day to night, from spring to winter.

I just did it for three spring, autumn, winter and summer.

During this period, in addition to the lost giants, there were millions of monsters, all of which were killed by the young man with one sword.

The boy seems to be using the lost giant and those monsters to hone his sword skills.

Gradually, the boy's wooden sword disappeared, replaced by an invisible sword.

There is no sword in the hand, but the sword in the heart is drawn.

When the invisible sword in his hand turned into something tangible, the sound of swords seemed to resound from heaven and earth.

A sword!

Give your head!

With that light sword, the lost giant's head was severed.

What was cut off at the same time was his vitality and the space behind him.

The space is broken and is still breaking. For the stability of the world, the big world begins to close this broken world. This is one of the origins of closed space.

And the young man was also satisfied and ready to leave.

But then he remembered something, returned to the head, carved those words with his sword, and then pierced the air with satisfaction and disappeared.

At this point, the screen disappears.

Zhang Ye slowly came back to his senses, and the emotions in his heart were as turbulent as the ocean waves.

Is that the being who slashed out that sword...

Are those scenes from his past?

No...more than...

Zhang Ye closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

It was not just the past, but also memories...the memories that flashed through his mind when he slashed out that sword...

Swing the sword... just swing the sword...

So this is where the strength of the seniors comes from...

There is no blessing from the will of the ancestors, no blessing from other forces, it is purely relying on oneself.

Practice, practice, practice.

Sharpen yourself into a sword.

He slowly raised his hand, as if there was a sword in his hand.

He closed his eyes, and the scene of the young man wielding the sword kept replaying in his mind.

His hand also began to wave slowly.

Looking at this scene, An Ye nodded.

It seems that he has entered a state of enlightenment.

On the side, Bai also closed his eyes.

Zhang Ye devoured half of the sword intent at the broken bone, and naturally left the other half to Bai.

So how does Bai absorb the advice?

An Ye watched, thinking that Bai Hui, like Zhang Ye, would wrap up the sword intention with laws and swallow it in his belly.

Although Bai does not have Zhang Ye's digestion ability like the furnace of heaven and earth, she can ignore the damage of the sword, so it is possible to refine the sword.

As a result, the next moment, he saw Bai glanced at the suggestion and then closed his eyes.

The next second, the remaining sword intent disappeared out of thin air, and Bai stretched out his finger, and a cold sword intent flashed on his finger.

What the fuck?!

An Ye was stunned.

Is this refining? What’s the process?!

Did you get results directly?!

Looking at Bai, An Ye frowned.

Bai's power is very powerful, there is no doubt about it.

[Ignore everything], this is already a rule-level power.

It’s just that... Bai’s disregard for everything, can he really ignore everything?

Why should there be rules?

Just to deal with the collapse.

If this power has exceeded the rules, or if the power of the rules is used to act recklessly, collapse will come sooner or later.

In order to avoid this situation from happening, the rules themselves must have certain restrictions.

Moreover, rules cannot be learned and mastered by biological individuals as forces. After all, everything that makes up reality is rules.

This is like a person who cannot lift himself up.

unless……

The biological individual itself is derived from rules.

In other words, white is the body of rules, the superconscious embodiment of rules.

Furthermore, rules have no form. If Bai is the superconscious embodiment of rules, it should be indescribable, just like... a virtual god.

There is no fixed form, not even a form.

She is everywhere, and wherever there are rules, she is there.

What about Kebai?

She has a body and is a girl.

She is also a girl who is too beautiful to be described in words.

I'm afraid even the gods will pale in front of her.

Is this reasonable?

She is indeed a human being.

If she were the rule itself, it shouldn't exist as a human being.

Because this itself violates the rules.

An Ye couldn't understand and couldn't help but frown.

It would be nice if his memory was restored, and he should be able to think of more, but right now, apart from some common sense and logic, he has nothing else that can provide him with in-depth thinking.

Finally he shook his head.

No matter where Bai's power comes from, whether she is the rule itself or not, it is undeniable that she does have extremely powerful power now.

And the limit of this power should be quite high, and she can't touch it at the moment.

As long as you don't say what you are doing - just directly win the war regardless of all the war, this outrageous thing will be fine.bΙＱμＧètν.còＭ

Because it has transcended time and transcended cause and effect.

If Bai really did that, the backlash of the rules would probably directly drive her to pieces.

Of course, An Ye believed that Bai, who had the power of rules, would know more about these restrictions than he did.

Even if she doesn't understand, her subconscious mind will prevent her from doing that.

There is no problem in the short term. As for the future... we will talk about it later.

He is now just a remnant soul living in the body of a bloodline user, unable to do much.

Then he looked at the huge skull.

Traces of the ancient battlefield are beginning to appear. Does this also mean that Blue Star will soon turn into a battlefield again?

Grow up quickly, kid, so that in the end, I can still help you...

With his thoughts at this point, he closed his eyes and disappeared.

The life rune suppressed the ferocious beast in Li's heart, but it could not be suppressed for long. He still had to rely on deep sleep to slow down the ferocious beast's awakening.

In this way, Zhang Ye quietly understood the meaning of the sword.

Bai was playing with the sword intent he had mastered.

With a wave of his hand, a cold light flashed through, and a gap was opened in the space, but it quickly healed.
To be continued...