pertwk Chapter 2782 Deprivation of the Five Senses
Chapter 2782 Deprivation of the Five Senses
Chapter 2782 Deprivation of the Five Senses
This is also the sentiment of all spectators from both sides.
Zhong Shengguang stared intently at the Water Moon Mirror and shook his head.
He didn't know either.
The course and dimensions of this battle are beyond the comprehension of most people.
Even Bai Zhantian was unaware that, in He Lingchuan's eyes at that moment, three red threads shot from afar and connected to the divine spark above his shoulder.
Yes, when He Lingchuan was seeing through Bai Zhantian's causal threads, he deliberately filtered out other complex relationships, leaving only this one key set:
The connection between Bai Zhantian's "Power Godhood" and the "Ebb and Flow" mark.
The divine power manifested above his shoulder, while the three marks were located in the most intense battlefield areas where the two armies clashed.
The energy lost by living beings in battle is absorbed by the mark and transferred to the divine core of Hundred Battles Heaven, where it is converted into pure divine power for his use.
This is the fundamental reason why Bai Zhantian becomes stronger and more courageous in the battleground that everyone fears:
His divinity and mark were almost entirely born for a protracted war.
No wonder the Holy Venerable Lingxu insisted on sending him down to the mortal realm this time.
With the blessing of the Destiny God, He Lingchuan could see these three lines of cause and effect clearly.
As he raised his knife, the snake bracelet circled his wrist, the snake's head rose high, and its eyes gleamed red.
The arc he lightly slashed out seemed harmless—
In reality, it wasn't really lethal, because the target of this strike wasn't Bai Zhantian, but those three red lines!
Unseen blade energy crisscrossed, silently severing the causal link between the divine power and the energy imprint.
The moment the arc was completed, He Lingchuan was in front of Bai Zhantian again, wasting not a second. He used his body as a spear, directly knocking Bai Zhantian back several steps. Because his right shoulder had been pierced, Bai Zhantian's right hand was also not flexible, so he combined his two axes again and used his left hand to block.
This kind of penetrating wound is especially suitable for karma to stir up trouble. Bai Zhantian felt that this evil force was desperately trying to drill into the blood vessels and bone crevices, and he had to use a lot of divine power to drive it away, but the efficiency was still very poor.
He wished He had studied this strange power sooner.
In the brief moment of switching hands, He Lingchuan seized the opportunity to gather his strength and delivered a powerful wave slash.
After twenty years of honing his combat skills, "Wave Slash" is now completely different from what it used to be. In the past, it was just a few sword energies spreading out in all directions, but now it is like a great tide passing through a narrow gorge. The surging waves at the crest of the tide push and collide with each other, becoming more and more ferocious and more and more soaring. By the time it reaches Bai Zhantian, it is already a vast expanse of cold light.
When the real person makes a move, it's something that a clone can't compare to.
If Bai Zhantian had been more careful earlier, he might not have been blinded by Bai Zhantian's clone technique.
But given the current situation, there's no room for "what ifs."
This wave-like slash certainly wouldn't take Bai Zhantian's life, but it sent him flying more than thirty feet away, like hitting a discus, directly flattening a low hill behind him.
Before Bai Zhantian could even stand up, He Lingchuan's attacks were relentless.
After experiencing the "Time Slash", he actually turned defense into offense and launched a strong attack on Bai Zhantian.
Other immortals and demons wanted to help, but the chilling aura that filled the area was indiscriminate; anyone who got too close would be doomed.
Why is Tiger Wing acting so unusually? General Bega and the Heavenly Demon are both pondering this. Could it be that he was feigning weakness to ambush others?
However, just as He Lingchuan rushed close, Bai Zhantian also leaped up from the low hill and crashed into him.
If this moment were frozen in time, others would see the drops of blood dripping from his body.
Bai Zhantian was also seriously injured.
But like a wounded tiger, he was instead aroused with unparalleled fighting spirit.
He Lingchuan refused to yield an inch, and the two powerful figures were about to clash once again.
But at the very moment of impact, the power godhead on Bai Zhantian's shoulder suddenly burst forth with an incomparably dazzling light!
His battle axe already shimmered with orange light, but this time it was his divine essence that shone, its intensity at least a thousand times that of a flashbang. It was like a sun suddenly rising in the dark night, the midday sun at that.
The saying "the golden crow in the sky" is nothing more than this.
Not to mention that almost everyone on the battlefield was blinded by the white light, even the spectators watching from the sidelines using various supernatural powers immediately covered their eyes to avoid being blinded.
He Lingchuan, who was almost at zero distance from Bai Zhantian, naturally took the lead. With snowflakes all around him, he couldn't see the enemy at all.
No, not only that, in that instant, he lost all five senses.
But this wasn't an explosion; He Lingchuan wasn't blown away, otherwise he could have escaped.
Bai Zhantian cleverly used the supernatural powers of Cangxi Zhenjun in this physical body.
Cangxi, Cangxi, what does the character "Xi" mean? It refers to this unparalleled, intense light. In ancient times, immortals cultivated countless supernatural powers. Cangxi Zhenjun's "sudden appearance of light" could make all enemies lose focus and become dizzy in the blink of an eye, leaving them at his mercy.
No living being's eyes can be immune to a sudden attack of this level of intense light. The Hidden Dawn True Lord has blinded many immortals in the past.
Bai Zhantian did not use this divine power directly, but instead transferred all the true power and divine power contained in the body of Cangxi Zhenjun to his own power godhood.
The first two axe blows had already used up most of His divine power, yet General Tiger Wing was unharmed. So, for this third axe blow, He had no choice but to be careful.
Furthermore, the power of the divine essence can enhance the divine abilities of the Hidden Dawn True Lord, so that this "sudden appearance of dawn" will not only blind the prey, but also directly deprive the enemy of their five senses!
Ultimately, the supernatural powers of immortals are also a kind of "power," which can be deconstructed by the Hundred Battles Heaven and reset by the power godhood.
On this battlefield, sudden blindness is practically a death sentence, let alone the added loss of hearing and sensory perception. The only way to survive is to awaken one's consciousness immediately. But in such a sudden and chaotic situation, who has the capacity for such a response?
The opponent is the Great Demon King, renowned for his strength and speed.
Seeing He Lingchuan instinctively turn his head, revealing an empty spot on his neck, Bai Zhantian showed no mercy and chopped him with his axe.
This strike, originally intended to be awe-inspiring and majestic, seems like a waste of its potential to be used only to behead a person.
In reality, this is the third of the three consecutive axe blows, the "Sentimental Slash".
The first axe strike of the Hundred Battles Heaven cuts through "space".
The second axe blow is aimed at "time".
So the most powerful third axe, in order to achieve the effect of annihilating everything, must cut the biggest variable between "time" and "space": "existence".
In Bai Zhantian's understanding, there must be a variable within a certain spacetime, otherwise the continuation of this spacetime would be meaningless.
For example, the predecessor of Tianluoxing and Dafanghu was a world core. At that time, it had not yet grown into a complete world, without the distinction between flourishing and decay, or the seasons. Therefore, time and space had no meaning to it. Whether it was thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or hundreds of millions of years, it remained unchanged.
If things continue like this, it will only enjoy eternal solitude, unless—