Outside Of Time



Half of his face disappeared from the world.

However, a wisp of golden light suddenly spread out from the other half of his face, rapidly covering the entire head, like a broken golden mask.

This light flickered and was indestructible.

Marquis Yao, Qingqin, Old Master Seventh, all the cultivators here, and the power of Xu Qing's sword all stopped in front of this broken mask.

No matter how strong their power erupted, it couldn't be destroyed at all.

The golden fragmented-face with its eyes closed in the air made one instinctively feel a sense of familiarity. Just as waves of emotions rose in their hearts, the Deputy Governor's fragmented-face opened its eyes.

His gaze landed on the city.

In an instant, the color of the sky changed and clouds surged in all directions. Fortune wailed and mortals wept blood.

Endless anomalous substances descended monstrously at this moment. They rose from plants, humans, buildings, all areas, and everything!

The sky was blurry and the ground distorted.

It was as though doomsday had arrived.

This familiar scene allowed everyone to recognize the source of familiarity… the Deputy Governor's fragmented-face was exactly the same as the fragmented-face of the god in the sky in terms of form!

Other than the difference in appearance, there was no difference.

All the cultivators were shaken, and the mortals cried out in horror.

The sky churned and the clouds rumbled as they spread out in all directions. It was as though a pair of invisible hands of gods had parted the sky, revealing the horizon of dusk. It also revealed the fragmented-face of the god that had existed forever after the Ancient Sovereign Mystic Nether Era.

Its hair was drooping and Its size surpassed the stars.

It floated outside the Wanggu Continent. All living beings on the Wanggu Continent could see It when they lifted their heads.

Perhaps it was because they could see It at any time, so people were already used to It. However, at this moment, all living beings had no choice but to look at It again.

Its eyelids twitched slightly but in the end, It didn't open Its eyes.

However, below it, when the Deputy Governor's fragmented-face opened its eyes, it still shook the world.

Back then, Crown Prince Purple Green had only opened a box in the Eight Sects Alliance.

Now, the gaze that appeared in the county capital was even more astonishing than the gaze in the box back then.

The world distorted and everything became blurry. As wails echoed in all directions, the Deputy Governor's fragmented-face looked at Marquis Yao.

Marquis Yao's body trembled violently and three colored flowers appeared above his head. On the three flowers sat a figure of a heavenly marquis. However, it seemed that Marquis Yao's bloodline wasn't refined, so the figure was incomplete. After it dissipated, two of the three colored flowers were directly cut off.

Only a single flower was left, but had withered.

Marquis Yao spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated with heavy injuries, letting out a deep shout.

"You actually sacrificed yourself into half a regional treasure!"

The Deputy Governor's fragmented-face's expression didn't change at all as he looked at Qingqin.

Qingqin let out a mournful cry and its body turned blurry. An ancient figure rose from its back, as though it could devour the world. Although its bloodline was exquisite, its level was insufficient.

Qingqin was dyed red with blood as it retreated.

After that, the Deputy Governor's fragmented-face's gaze landed on Old Master Seventh.

A white jade hand appeared behind Old Master Seventh. Amidst the resplendent light, it seemed to have the same source as the Deputy Governor's fragmented-face. However, his cultivation wasn't high enough and he bled from his seven orifices. He had no choice but to retreat. He stared at the Deputy Governor and spoke hoarsely.

"Purple Green could reincarnate due to being stunning and extraordinary, but now, I know why you can reincarnate. You're really ruthless!"

The Deputy Governor fell silent. His gaze swept past the Deputy Palace Masters of the three palaces and their souls suffered heavy injuries. When his gaze swept past the deacons of the three palaces, their bodies turned greenish-black and they began to mutate.

All the Nihility cultivators were suppressed.

Be it cultivators or mortals, they were all wailing in pain.

The entire city was starting to turn into a forbidden zone.

The blood-colored rain, accompanied by rumbling thunder, scattered onto the ground, burying the county capital in the rain. It even drenched the statue of the Ancient Sovereign Mystic Nether and slid down his forehead to the corner of his eyes like blood tears.

If it could open its eyes, then what it would see would be a ghost territory.

The source of all this was none other than the Deputy Governor's fragmented-face.

As for the two puppets that the Deputy Governor had taken out earlier, the remnant souls inside had already dissipated. They were no longer affected and regained their mobility. They followed their original instructions and headed straight for Old Master Seventh, Marquis Yao, and Qingqin.

As the blood rain drenched them, it also revealed what was originally on their bodies but couldn't be seen by others. It was light emitted from the places where their bodies were sewn together.

Each of them had a box in their bodies.

Just like Chu Tianqun, these two modified puppets were also god specimens and were clearly more advanced.

If Bai Li was the first-generation god specimen, Saintly Star was the second-generation god specimen, and Chu Tianqun was the perfected second-generation god specimen, then these two puppets were the third-generation!

This was also the reason why their cultivation levels were at the perfected third stage of Nihility but their explosive strength was comparable to a fourth stage Nihility. However, they hadn't formed a large world and only had countless small worlds.

Old Master Seventh had already discovered this point when the first puppet attacked Qingqin.

At that moment, as the Deputy Governor's gaze swept over, the sound of explosions echoed in the sky again.

The ground was dark and Xu Qing stood there silently. He saw the misery in his surroundings and heard the wails of all living beings. The world was hazy in his eyes and everyone was in pain.

Sparks could start a prairie fire but the blood rain could also extinguish it.

Ideals seemed to be a joke in front of strength.

Only the captain's body flickered with blue light. At that moment, he turned his head and cast a deep glance at Xu Qing, as though he was bidding farewell.