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Chapter 1945 What is the master?

Xiang Ge is completely anxious!

How could this happen! How could this happen?

I have clearly transformed and even surpassed myself in the past, and embarked on the path that my ancestors had never completed.

But why are you still suppressed?

Ren Jie stepped towards Xiang Ge step by step, and his body was constantly cracking and turning into dust.

Even though Ren Jie is now at the tenth level and has improved his configuration to the extreme, he still can't stand it and activate all the original castings and shape the world with this.

Or rather... this is no longer something that the body of carbon-based life can carry, nor is it something that Ren Jie can touch now.

But... he just touched it, and even used it.

In this state, Ren Jie is approaching true death every second.

At this moment, Ren Jie was standing in front of Xiang Ge, but Xiang Ge couldn't touch Ren Jie, even for a moment.

Ren Jie raised his hand and gently pointed at the tip of Xiang Song's sword.

The proud sword of royal power turned into dust in front of Xiang Ge's eyes...

Xiang Ge was completely confused.

Ren Jie stared at his dissipating big hand and said to himself:

"I have always been wondering what is...the real master."

"The master of Breaking Delusion, mobilizes those rule lines with the tree of Breaking Delusion, and even creates rules to cover the original rules, so that things in the area can change according to my ideas. Is this... the master?"

“This…is not.”

As he spoke, the world of all things transformed by the master of delusion is still changing constantly.

"Because... there is always existence that can surpass me, there are always rules... stronger than what I have created. I just rely on this to tamper with this original framework of the world."

"That's just a false prosperity, and the realm... is not used that way."

"Breaking the delusion and dominance? Haha~ I can't control anything."

"Since I awakened the realm, I have been using it simply and never thought about what the realm is..."

Ren Jie laughed at himself, as if he was scolding his stupidity.

"But now... I understand that realm... realm is the concreteness of one's own abilities and the maximum impact that one's own potential field can have on this world."

"Then what... is the ultimate state?"

A flash of madness flashed in Ren Jie's eyes.

"In my understanding, the ultimate state is to break the original world itself, and use your own abilities to shape a world that belongs to you, even if it is small or very ragged."

"Everything is based on my heart, and the rules? Life and death? are all in my thoughts!"

"It was me who created it, it belongs to me! And I can become the absolute master of this world!"

"This must be the ultimate level, right? It's done! I'm done!"

"The blade... finally opened! Hahaha~Puff~"

Ren Jie raised his head, laughed wildly, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, which made Xiang Ge squirt everywhere.

Xiang Ge's eyes had changed from unbelievable to terror.

Fart! Go fart, do you fart?

You ask the people in this world who can turn their realm into a real prototype of a real world and then dominate everything in the world?

What kind of livestock can only be done by monsters?

I have even touched the threshold of the 12 realm and even started the evolution of the life level, there is no such thing as this.

You actually evolved your realm into the prototype of the world?

Is this right?

Is this wrong?

At this moment, in Observation Station No. 003, Mu Mian looked at the Book of Times with a confused look on her face. Her chin had already hit the table, and her eyes were staring at the boss...

"Lonely...Damn..."

"Damn!!!"

But Ren Jie was immersed in the joy of becoming, and then his eyes fell on Xiang Ge, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"So...you are useless to me!"

While speaking, a long colorless knife condensed out of Yu Renjie's hand.

It seems to be composed of the essence of the prototype of the world, mixing all the original casts owned by Ren Jie.

And this knife also symbolizes the authority of the prototype of this world and can dominate everything that exists in this world.

Named...The Blade of the Lord!

Looking at the blade of the dominant, Xiang Ge's hair stood up all over his body, and even felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

Then Ren Jie squinted his eyes and said, "Your end is...it's here."

"The only one who keeps going is me!"

While speaking, Ren Jie stabbed Xiang Ge hard into Xiang Ge's body with the blade of the dominance.

With a puff, blood splattered, and his life at the peak of the eleventh realm was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of this master blade.

"boom!"

With this knife stabbed, I saw countless spiritual maps and countless six engravings behind Xiang Ge, all gushing out like a volcano.

Xiang Ge's breath fell rapidly, looking at the spiritual maps flying out of his body, his eyes full of red blood.

These... are the fate of the same clan, the hope they entrust to themselves, and everything in the Bai clan's era!

"No! Return me...return me!"

"I can fight again! I haven't lost yet!"

"Grandpa Longcheng, Tian Zong, Si Miao, Fu Yue, Master... Everyone's expectations!"

"How can I lose..."

At this moment, Xiang Ge's words had a hint of crying, endless self-blame, guilt, and even resentment towards him almost swallowed Xiang Ge.

But now he is unable to change this established fact.

All the spiritual maps that existed in Xiang Ge's body were stripped away by Ren Jie, and even the entire Brahma Book and the six paths that originally belonged to Xiang Ge were all separated.

Xiang Ge at this moment was like a can that had been hollowed out. His body quickly shriveled, and his breath fell to the bottom.

And under the power of endless time, his body aged rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into an old old man.

"boom!"

With a sound of explosion, the Lord of Powang was shattered, and white smoke appeared in Ren Jie's body, and blood kept dripping along his fingertips, and his eyes were full of weakness.

The second stage of opening the realm is too much load on your body.

But...the enclosure song is over!

With a click, his aging body fell to the ground and lay on his back.

Looking at the sky spiritual map floating in the sky, his vision gradually blurred, and he couldn't help but reach.

But he couldn't catch anything, as if victory had slipped away from his fingertips.

Or... he had never touched the fingertips of the goddess of victory.

"I'm sorry...I've let you down."

Ren Jie looked at Xiang Ge who was dying, with a dazed look on his face. Once upon a time, Tian Yu was like him, lying in a mess in front of him.

But now it has been replaced by Xiang Ge, and it has been replaced by his era.

The world is as quiet as death, and the times have withered, just like this deathly Brahma star.
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