The moment all the power of Cathay gathered on Bai Xi, a mighty bell rang out from the projection of the Great Source.
The emperor is here.
It's like a transformation.
She is no longer the little girl hiding behind Ye Qingxuan and needing protection.
She has power.
Just like that, he reached out and stopped Ye Qingxuan from falling backwards. He lowered his head and looked through the bead curtain on the crown. There was majesty and a hint of smile in his slender eyes.
Looking down.
"Cousin, please ask me for help." She imitated Ye Qingxuan's way of speaking, with high spirits: "In that case, I will come to save you!"
When he spoke, it was as if he really held the world in his hands.
Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment.
"Yeah, okay."
He nodded and looked at the pair of eyes that were no longer childish. Suddenly, he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration and helplessness, "You really have to grow up, Bai Xi."
This day will come eventually, Ye Qingxuan.
Even if you think about her day and night, worrying about her so much that you can't sleep, and you rush to China day and night to protect her from the wind and rain. But when she stood up, she could no longer stop the loss in her heart.
She really doesn't need your protection anymore.
She has grown up.
"Then look forward to it."
Bai Xi grinned, and his majestic look did not look like a calm and composed emperor of the generation, but rather like a wanton and violent leader of a subjugated country.
"Then… "
"—Cheer for me!"
As she raised her finger, endless white snow filled the void. It was the magnificent crystal condensed by ether, and the silence spread in the void, outlining the outline of a miracle.
Accompanying Bai Xi's will, it's like the arrival of frost.
Immediately afterwards, nine huge phantoms emerged from the frost-like flashes on the layers, descended here from the music theory of the dragon vein, and erupted with a low cry.
When frost falls, it chirps.
The Yunlou clan's inherited artifact.
—Emperor Jun!
At that moment, everything was silent.
All noise was forcibly subdued, leaving only the sound of gentle breathing. Amidst the awe of all the ethers and the solemn murmurs of the Emperor Jun, under the suppression of "Tai Yi", all the power gathered towards the center, even the unprecedented and terrifying torrent of ethers bowed their heads tamely in front of Bai Xi.
In this way, he skillfully controlled the power that was thousands of times stronger than his own, and managed to break through the suppression of Dong Wanggong.
Then, towards the front, where the enemy is.
He raised his palm.
The crisp sound of snapping fingers burst out in the complete silence.
What was triggered was indeed like the roaring thunderbolt that created the world.
After a long absence of nineteen years, "Emperor Jun" was played!
From the projection of the great source that gathers the essence of all things.
It was a cruel loud noise that towered over the world, a wail and roar as the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The tyranny of the whole world gathered in one place, and the catastrophic scene of the emperor's wrath descending on the mortal world.
-"trick**"!
In an instant, behind the terrifying roar, a harsh and shrill sound came. It's like a rapidly rotating machine has been stuck at its most critical hub, the gears are rubbing, sparks and screams are erupting.
The center of the circulation of all things was held in invisible hands, and the circulation of the stars and the earth came to an abrupt end.
And in the endless torrent of ether, there are endless alchemical matrices flickering and emerging, revealing the terrifying scale of the tip of the iceberg.
Then, Ye Qingxuan saw...
Heaven and earth are tilted.
It was as if the roar of an invisible giant had overturned the oven full of earth and turned heaven and earth upside down.
For a moment, the whole world was like a disk in the sky, spinning crazily. The earth and sky lost their meaning, everything was overturned, and the order was always in chaos.
Everything was brutally smashed.
There are thunders in winter, snow in June, all the currents dry up, the seas dry up, and the mountains and rivers have no edges.
Finally, it is - heaven and earth come together!
Under the violent bells, the sky and the earth converged toward the center, toward the place where the Eastern Prince was. The burning earth rose, and the dark iron dome fell, cruelly turning everything to dust!
Including Dongwanggong!
With the power of King Huang in hand, Ye Qingxuan understands this clearly, but... this is different from the movement of maintaining the balance of all things, or in other words, completely contrary to it.
Treat all things as pure matter, evaluate all things according to their own standards, and then substitute them into the formula without any mercy. After countless iterations... let them completely return to zero!
Everything returns to zero.
In the terrifying impact that was completely comparable to the collapse of the sky and the earth, Dong Wangong did not panic, but made the most correct response at the first time.
He raised his hand and held up the sky.
He did not use brute force to compete with the ether that gathered the entire Cathay, but instead used most of the power on himself - nature interference.
It changes its nature and form thousands of times in an instant.
On the outside, it looks like dark flames rising.
Those are all the etheric residues that have been corrupted by thousands of nature interferences, flying up like ashes.
He became the variable.
It has become that disharmonious number in Everything Returns to Zero, which is difficult to eliminate no matter what method is used, and is an eyesore stuck in the logic machine.
In response to Bai Xi's attack, although he was passive, his method was so skillful.
It seems that he is already familiar with the road.
There is even enough room to reveal its essence in one sentence.
"Rising from the earth and falling from the sky?"
Prince Dong recited the words of silence in alchemy with a calm voice, "Hermes really taught you a lot of good things, but it's a pity that you learned too little..."
Bai Xi's expression was indifferent: "This is enough to deal with you!"
"Really? Don't forget... I'm more familiar with this routine than you are!"
With the whisper of Dongwang Gong, the trend of heaven and earth closing suddenly condensed. Thousands of music theories extended from the endless alchemy matrix. Quantitative changes were formed on a terrifying scale beyond human intelligence. In an instant, something that ordinary people would be unable to achieve in their lifetimes was achieved. Massive changes spread from Bai Xi's alchemical matrix.
Bit by bit, her suppression disintegrated.
This is the inhuman computing power of the Three Sages, enough wisdom and logic to calculate the trajectories of countless stars in an instant. The billions of logic valves are just simple multiple-choice questions for the fast-moving Dongwang Gong.
The infinite motion mastered by Paganini was nothing more than a skill that could be easily obtained by the East Prince who controlled the central core.
In one moment, there is infinite time to calculate the mystery.
"Hello, Prince Dong."
A deep voice sounded.
It's Ye Qingxuan.
He sat on the ground, raised his finger, and lightly wiped away the blood seeping from his mouth and nose, "How about we discuss it rationally?"
Prince Dong laughed when he heard this, but his laughter was still calm and indifferent, with unspeakable sarcasm.
"Is this the communication and communication that humans love most? Let me feel ashamed and commit suicide after realizing the so-called bond under your words?"
Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up, "Oh? Is this possible?"
"-hehe."
In this way, he responded to Ye Qingxuan's question in a human way.
"Well, now that the opening joke is over, how about we return to reality, Prince Dong?"
Ye Qingxuan made a calm voice: "The current situation, to put it bluntly: when I walked in here, you already failed. Why bother with it anymore?"
"Is it?"
Prince Dong asked, "Then why are you still here?"
"It's true that you stopped us, but what can you gain? The time for Dayuan's manifestation is almost over. Maybe you won't lose, but you are destined to gain nothing. The longer the situation drags on, the more beneficial it will be to us. By the end of it, your plan has completely failed—"
"This is not the end."
Prince Dong said indifferently: "I can still wait."
"Even if there is a next time, and a next time, no matter how many times it happens again, the result will still be like this!" Ye Qingxuan raised his voice: "As long as I am here, Bai Xi will never become your tool."
"So?" Prince Dong laughed: "What do you want to hear from me? 'Give up'?"
"Is this possible?"
Ye Qingxuan tapped his knees with his fingers and said sincerely: "As long as you are willing, the price can always be negotiated."
"Ye Qingxuan, there is one thing you don't understand."
Prince Dong raised his arms to hold up the closed sky, his voice was like thunder, and finally... revealed his bone-deep contempt:
"Perhaps, someone can make me give up, but that person is not here, and it will never be you!"
Ye Qingxuan shook his head in disappointment.
"That is to say... is it impossible to do this?"
"—It has to be like this!"
Dongwang Gongdi's answer was categorical, just as there was no room for evasion in the positions of both parties from the beginning.
"Well, then, Prince Dong, we are now mortal enemies."
Ye Qingxuan supported his knees, stood up slowly, and declared boldly: "Before Dayuan's projection ends, I will completely exterminate you here!"
So, he raised his hand and opened his palm towards the enemy.
In the palm of his hand, a thin chain hung down.
There is a small iron sign hanging on it.
As if after hundreds of years of wind and frost, the writing on the iron plate has become mottled and blurred.
That was what Ye Xuan threw to Ye Qingxuan among the "Neanderthals" before entering the central core. It was also something that Xiao gave to Ye Xuan hundreds of years ago when he decided to destroy the enemy and start a war on immigrant ships.
Credentials for the central core of the immigration ship.
It represents the captain's supreme authority and the password to urgently take over all systems.
Now it's in Ye Qingxuan's hands.
"—This is how to give orders to the central core!"
Ye Qingxuan raised his voice and ordered to the remaining systems: "Open the inner partition and transfer all authority to the Neanderthals to take over!"
At that moment, a loud roar burst out from the world outside the Great Source.
In the endless data layer, in the logical ocean of the central core, it is like mountains rising from the deep sea, and huge aftermath shocks in all directions.
After being sealed for hundreds of years, the black box called "Neanderthal" was slowly opened.
The shielded data shells were forcibly bridged again.
Completely ignoring the orders and will of Prince Dong, the silent supreme authority forcibly activated the central core, causing the dense servers standing like a forest under the temple to instantly go out.
Then, like stars being ignited, the flashing green lights lit up bit by bit, until finally, they converged into a light ocean.
They shine like breathing.
A pair of empty eyes slowly opened from within.
Cast into the world.