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The same is across two realms. Although the fairyland kills the emperor state is rare, but Gu Hong has a dozen or twenty cases in each era, but the emperor state kills eternal life... once it appears, it will inevitably be like a sword god jade , Dominate an era, no one can rival.

———— But for Mo Mingshi, it is no different from ants.

Even the Quantumless, genuine Gu Hong first person in the peak period is no different from the ants in the present Mo Mingshi.

However, it was such a person who had reached this level after disappearing so short a few months.

Just... a punch.

How can there be such power in the world?

Mo Mingshi really didn't understand.

How can someone grow so fast... No, it's not a matter of fast growth, how can someone grow to this point?

He has no power to think.

He was floating in the cold and dead universe, the expanding gas burrowed out from all corners of the human body, the body began to shrink, the pressure in the blood vessels began to rise, and the blood boiled and overflowed.

But these are not fatal, even the deadliest low temperature in the icy universe can't take away Mo Mingshi's life.

At the level of Mo Mingshi, he can even use a human body to contend against the real starry sky gods and the old evil gods, and any natural disaster under the constant star is not enough to take his life.

———— Even if it is a natural disaster with a constant star rating, such as the sun’s lifespan reaching the end and becoming a red giant and devouring everything, Mo Mingshi might be able to cross the galaxy in his body, but he just wants to find another habitable planet. It's just too difficult...

But his vitality is gradually diminishing.

In fact, the stronger the existence, physical fitness, and martial arts literacy, the less important it is.

For example, in the battle between transcendants, the victory or defeat has nothing to do with any ability between them. In the end, there is only one thing that determines everything, and that is their'transcendence characteristics'.

Another example is Sword God Jade and Pinnacle No Quantum... In fact, it was not the pinnacle at that time, but it was not bad. No one could beat him anyway.

In that battle, in fact, the physical fitness, martial arts accomplishment, and the bonus of martial arts, the sword god jade were all dominant, but the sword god jade lost almost all the will to fight, even if her attributes crushed the non-quantum... Pointless.

The final win was non-quantum, and it was a crushing victory.

Even the warriors who stand at the top of the world are not qualified to be exposed to the characteristics of transcendors, but what affects their victory or defeat has nothing to do with physical fitness - unless they are different by several times, just like now Su Wangyou is the same as Mo Mingshi, but he is also the world's top martial artist, how could it be several times different?

——Li Qinglian and Su Wangyou are exceptions, and to be precise, Mo Mingshi, who has won the transcendence warrior, is also an exception.

To sum up, at this level, you basically won't die if you don't want to die.

As long as... the fighting will last forever.

Yes, the fighting will, this kind of invisible, intangible, and sounding the same thing as a fool, actually affects the victory of the world's top warriors.

The emperor realm can be resurrected, the longevity realm speaks out the law, and shouting "I don't want to die" can really improve one's own fighting ability, recovery ability, and various abilities to increase survival rate. In the immortal realm, the power of time is blessed. , The recovery speed of the injury is terrifying, even if the whole body is turned into ashes, as long as the will survives, it can come back to life.

And Mo Mingshi... is the strongest warrior under Li Qinglian.

You don't even need to add almost, as long as the inscribed miracle grip is still in his hand, he is the first person under Li Qinglian.

But... Su Wangyou, who broke the limit, is walking on the road beyond human beings.

That heavy weight, like a punch to tear Mo Mingshi's entire worldview, shattered his persistent fighting will...

No one can imagine the weight of that punch. When the Great Emperor Tiandao fought with Su Wangyou, he didn't think there was anything in his fist at first, but when Su Wangyou was'excited', the weight of that punch... The warriors who have faced countless deaths in such battles like this are completely desperate!

At that time, Su Wangyou hadn't awakened yet.

Now, he has awakened.

Breaking through the limits of games and reality, Su Wangyou... is the real Su Wangyou.

Mo Mingshi slowly closed his eyes.

His fighting will gradually faded away, and his body was also swallowed by the cold and dead universe.

[I... will die here, right?

Mo Mingshi didn't know whether this was an interrogative sentence or a statement sentence. Although he asked himself in the form of an interrogative sentence, he knew from the bottom of his heart that he had no way out.

That is a force that can crush everything, a force that humans cannot imagine.

Mo Mingshi could feel it.

[Sleep like this... it sounds good too.

The world before him turned to darkness, Mo Mingshi completely closed his eyes.

Memories flooded like a tide.

Chapter 35 The Town

No matter how great or powerful a person is, there will be a relatively weak time. Generally speaking, this time is when he was young.

Mo Mingshi was born in a small town like a paradise.

From the perspective of future generations, this small town has nothing to do with Xanadu, but amidst the humiliation, killing, betrayal, and darkness of ancient Hong, this small town is indeed a paradise, at least it’s not so important here. The hostility.

Mo Mingshi’s father, a frail scholar with no power to tie a chicken, trekking through mountains and rivers, under the protection of a warrior, brought Mo Mingshi, who was only seven years old, to this place. He has been here since he was conscious Wandering, his father took him from south to north, from east to west, and his expressionless warriors guarded them father and son, never talking nonsense.

He doesn't have a mother, maybe he never saw his mother when he needed her most.

In Gu Hong, just knowing words is something worth showing off among the lowest level of people.

The hierarchy is too wide. Less than one in ten thousand people at the top of the pyramid enjoy ninety-nine percent of the world’s resources. The people at the bottom have extravagant hopes to live, let alone literacy?

Day after day high-intensity labor, unfilled belly, all kinds of non-fatal but painful diseases, greedy but bitter faces among neighbors...Everyone knows that knowledge changes destiny, and they too I want to learn, but sometimes, there is really no way.

Everything is fate, not at all help.

Since childhood, Mo Mingshi has heard this sentence the most. His father always looked into the distance blankly and muttered this sentence.

Not at all help.

His father was called Mo Langwen. He was a gentle person with a soft face. He used to have a pair of good hands. Unfortunately, he wandered for many years and he gave birth to many calluses.

The hostility in the town is not as heavy as other places, perhaps because there are many mountains separated from the outside, and the hostility outside cannot float here. Mo Langwen has drifted for half his life and finally decided to live here.

When you can afford to eat, the status of scholars is always good.

Mo Langwen rented a house here, opened a school, and taught the bear children in the small town.

It has been three years since the last old book qualified to teach in the small town. The people in the small town have great goodwill towards Mo Langwen's arrival, but those who have a little surplus at home basically send their children.

Age? The youngest is only five years old, and the oldest is only eleven.