inspire-indiana Chapter 351: Entering Takamagahara Again
Chapter 351: Entering Takamagahara Again
Chapter 351: Entering Takamagahara Again
The fateful body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit the desk heavily, smashing it to pieces.
The scalding hot tea poured down, soaking the clothes of Fate, and blood slid down the corners of his mouth.
The mysterious man stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the fatal neck tightly, and lifted it up like a chicken.
His eyes were full of anger, as if they were about to spit out fire: “Fate, do you know what you are doing?”
"I know. I'm just doing what I should do. In order to win this game, I only need to pay the price of a Taishan Lord. This is a sure win."
Even though Fate had his neck grabbed, his expression remained calm. He looked at the mysterious man and spoke slowly.
"Don't forget, this is the fate you chose yourself. When you saved him from the Key to the Gate two thousand years ago, it was destined that he would die for you!"
Upon hearing this, the mysterious man increased the strength in his hands a little more, and one could even see veins bulging on Fu Ming's forehead.
"At this moment, the Lord of Mount Tai should be approaching Li Mingxuan in this timeline. What are you going to do?
Fate spoke again, his eyes calm, "Are you going to meet the you of this timeline? Completely disrupt the cause and effect of this world? Or continue to set up your chess game?"
The anger in the mysterious man's eyes seemed to burst out, but he seemed to be trying to control his emotions. Finally, he slowly loosened his grip on the neck of the dead man.
Fate's face was as pale as paper, his body slumped on the ground, with a clearly visible handprint on his neck.
"I didn't expect you to have this ability. The thread of cause and effect can even break through my space barrier?"
The mysterious man looked at Fate with a cold expression.
"I have made full preparations for today's game. Even Lin Qiye may not know the whole story, so I naturally cannot tell you this kind of information!" Fate didn't care at all.
"【Established Fruit】 is the second king's ruins. It is too easy for the power of cause and effect to break through your space barrier."
The mysterious man said nothing, but his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, as if he had never appeared.
......
Mist...
"Haoran, you're going to Takamagahara? What are you going there for?"
When Li Mingxuan heard Haoran say that he was going to Takama-ga-hara, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of worry in his heart.
You must know that today's Takama-ga-hara has long been eroded by Cthulhu. Once you step into it, it is easy to be contaminated by the red moon.
However, Haoran's eyes were fixed firmly on the front, and he spoke slowly, his voice calm and firm: "I want to... seize the Tian Congyun Sword!"
Li Mingxuan's heart was shocked. He certainly knew how powerful the Tiancongyun Sword was.
That legendary sword can cut through anything, and even ordinary gods can hardly resist its sharp edge. At this moment, Haoran actually wants to face Susanoo who holds the Tensouku sword!
"I disagree. Susanoo is holding the Tensoukumo sword, and even ordinary gods are no match for him. What's more, Haoran, your strength has not yet recovered. Even if you join me, you may not be able to defeat Susanoo."
Li Mingxuan looked serious for once and refused without hesitation.
However, Haoran just chuckled, with a confident light in his eyes.
He waved his arm lightly, and a bronze sword flew out from the Netherworld River like lightning and landed steadily in his hand.
"Who said I'm not a match, Mingxuan? You underestimate me too much."
Haoran's voice revealed an unshakable faith. He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and his whole body exuded an indestructible aura.
This bronze sword emits a faint cold light, and the blade is engraved with ancient and mysterious runes, as if carrying the accumulation of years and the vicissitudes of history.
The power of the Netherworld and the power of the Life Law complement each other, surrounding the sword, making the entire sword permeate with a heart-pounding sense of oppression.
This sword is none other than the sword worn by the Lord of Mount Tai - Chunjun.
The corners of Haoran's mouth rose slightly, and an unparalleled powerful aura gushed out from him, sweeping over like a surging ocean wave.
Haoran stared at Li Mingxuan with a sharp gaze and asked softly:
"Mingxuan, are you willing to believe me?"
When Li Mingxuan heard this, he was stunned at first, and then fell into a long silence.
His eyes flickered, as if he was going through a fierce struggle in his heart.
However, after careful consideration, he finally nodded heavily and replied:
"I believe you."
After getting Li Mingxuan's affirmative answer, Haoran chuckled, then turned around, turned his back to Li Mingxuan, and sailed in a small boat towards the direction of the Bachi Mirror.
On this vast ocean, they sailed through the waves in a lone boat.
Haoran's figure was tall and resolute, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Li Mingxuan silently watched Haoran's back, while thinking secretly in his heart.
If Susanoo was killed in advance, Wu Xiangnan's ending would be changed. And if he had the Tiancongyun Sword, his strength might be improved to a higher level.
Even if it is the ceiling of humanity, I am not afraid at all.
Although he didn't know why Haoran was so confident, Li Mingxuan still chose to believe him.
But he didn't know that this choice would make him regret...
"Mingxuan, give me your hand!"
Haoran sat on a small boat, looked at Li Mingxuan solemnly, and spoke softly.
After hearing this, Li Mingxuan stretched out a hand without hesitation and placed it in front of Haoran.
Haoran held Li Mingxuan's hand tightly with his right hand, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said gently: "Mingxuan, I need to borrow your spatial power, don't resist."
Li Mingxuan felt a powerful force coming from Haoran's hands, and then the space force in his body seemed to be ignited, and it lost control like a wild horse, rushing madly into Haoran's body.
Li Mingxuan was shocked and subconsciously tried to resist the pull of this force.
But when he saw Haoran's calm and trusting eyes, his inner uneasiness instantly dissipated. He took a deep breath and tried to restrain his instinctive reaction.
At the same time, Haoran raised his head, his eyes flashing with a faint blue light. His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the layers of sea water and directly fall on the eight-foot mirror in the deep sea.
The mysterious and ancient mirror emitted a faint light, as if responding to Haoran's gaze.
“Cause and effect are lines, and space is the spectrum.”
Along with this soft whisper, Haoran's eyes, sparkling like stars, seemed to contain endless wisdom and depth.
A powerful and mysterious spatial force gushed out from his body like a torrent, and the power was so surging that it seemed to be able to tear the void apart.
The terrifying divine power emerged from Haoran's body. In the blink of an eye, this force of space seemed to have life and quickly wrapped Haoran and Li Mingxuan tightly.
Their figures became blurred under the protection of this power, as if they had merged into the world around them.
Then, the two figures passed through layers of sea water like lightning, entered the gap in the eight-foot mirror, and disappeared on the spot in an instant.