Chapter 86 The Shocked Virtual Universe Envoy

"If the 36 isolated mysteries that I realized before were merely utilizing the fluctuations of the origin laws of the universe to make the attack faster and stronger." Yang Wu couldn't help but think to himself.

"So now, with the combination of 36 mysteries, I can influence the space of the original universe to a certain extent."

Fish usually swim downstream in sea water, but the fish, the Pseudo-Golden Sky Beast God, can already use the origin to oppress its opponents in the 'Ocean of Space Origin Laws'.

From utilizing the 'Original Laws of Space' to influencing the 'Original Laws of Space', this is a remarkable progress.

"At this point, I can burst out tens of thousands of spatial phantoms at will." Yang Wu smiled.

“But no matter how many spatial phantoms I have, they have lost their meaning to me now.”

After all, when top warriors fight, no one chooses to unleash tens of thousands of spatial phantoms to fight their opponents, so this is said to be a remarkable progress.

Of course, Yang Wu is still far behind those who can arbitrarily cut space, break space, and even convert space, change coordinates and other higher-level means!

But at least the vast majority of realm masters are far inferior to Yang Wu in their understanding of the laws of the origin of space.

……

virtual universe.

"It's been three years, and the reincarnation battle has reached its final round. Brother Yang has not yet come out of seclusion. I wonder how strong he is now." Luo Feng looked at his opponent in the distance.

Over the past three years, Luo Feng has also experienced one battle after another.

Luo Feng, who was training madly all the time, made great progress, but the cold murderous intent in his eyes brought by the golden-horned beast's possession became deeper and deeper.

In the reincarnation battle, Luo Feng no longer had any strong opponents, so he just waved his hand and the divine weapon directly solved the opponent.

"Luo Feng!" Yang Wu's familiar voice sounded.

"Brother Yang, you're out?" Luo Feng was immediately pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, cultivation also requires a combination of work and rest. I have made great progress this time, so I came to the virtual universe to relax." Yang Wu smiled, "Is the reincarnation war over?"

"It just ended. I have made great progress over the years, but I have never had a decent opponent. I am not sure about my own strength." Luo Feng's eyes were sharp. "Why don't we go to the killing field to practice?"

"Okay!" Yang Wu smiled.

Yang Wu was also very curious about Luo Feng's current strength.

Virtual universe, killing field.

"Come on!" Yang Wu looked at Luo Feng who was eager to try, "Let me see your progress over the years."

"Brother Yang, be careful!" Luo Feng stopped talking nonsense, and the dark alloy stick behind him exploded instantly, unleashing his full strength.

"Not bad, it's a bit unexpected." Yang Wu nodded in admiration.

Under the pressure from Yang Wu, and driven by his own sense of responsibility, Luo Feng seemed to have exploded.

Compared with Luo Feng in the same period of the original novel, the current Luo Feng is undoubtedly stronger, and it is estimated that he can be comparable to Luo Feng in the final battle period of the original novel.

But after Yang Wu unleashed tens of thousands of phantoms, Luo Feng was completely confused and was easily killed!

Luo Feng, who had just been resurrected from the killing field, looked at Yang Wu in front of him with shock and remained speechless for a long time.

Indeed, Yang Wu's progress in the past three years has been too fast. Even though he has taken the more difficult route of analyzing the essence of space, his progress is still very exaggerated.

“It took me a lot of effort to reach the Nine-Line Flow, but Brother Yang’s current achievement has surpassed the so-called Ten-Thousand-Line Flow.” Luo Feng said with emotion.

"If this continues, I will be left far behind sooner or later. I have to work harder."

“If one year of effort is not enough, then ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years…” Luo Feng is a person who will never admit defeat. In his opinion, temporary victory or defeat is nothing at all. Only those who make it to the end are the real strong ones!
In fact, only with a truly strong heart can Luo Feng reach the end of the road and become the Lord of Hunyuan, Luo City Lord!

……

Just as Yang Wu and Luo Feng were sparring, an immortal warrior came to one of the elegant reception rooms in the Qianwu Secret Realm of the virtual universe.

This is an immortal wearing golden armor and with golden scales all over his face.

Next to him was an old man in a white robe.

"Blade God!" the old man in white robe laughed.

A powerful immortal who is more powerful than Huyanbo.

The old man in white robe looked very ordinary, but he felt nothing under the pressure of the man in golden armor. He was undoubtedly also an immortal.

"Is this the Luo Feng you mentioned?" The man in golden armor looked nonchalantly at the three-dimensional projection screen in front of him.

On the screen was a duel that was about to take place, and one of the people involved was Luo Feng.

"Yes, today is the last day of the reincarnation war, and this battle is also Luo Feng's last battle." The old man in white robe said with a smile.

"You specifically introduced Luo Feng. Does that mean he is qualified to be in the top 1000 in the universe?" Blade Lord asked doubtfully.

"Blade God, you will know the answer after watching the battle later." The old man in white robe laughed.

The reincarnation battle began. Luo Feng, wearing a blood-red battle suit, instantly formed 9 spatial phantoms around him like a nine-square grid!
The second level of the secret technique of "Ten Thousand Lines Flow" - Nine Lines Flow!

With such a high level of spatial perception, his opponents were naturally easily defeated by Luo Feng.

"What happened?" The old man in white robe was also shocked, but still pretended to be calm.

"Nine-Line Flow, his comprehension of the laws of the origin of space has actually reached the Nine-Line Flow level." The Blade God looked at Luo Feng on the screen in surprise, with a heart-pounding light bursting out of his eyes.

"He has already grasped the essence of the Nine-Line Flow. He is able to perfectly control the fifth-level telekinetic weapon Dark Cloud Shuttle at the level of a star."

"Especially his divine weapon, which is integrated with the fundamental laws of gold and space. It is extremely masculine and strong. It can only barely change direction at most!"

"But the understanding of the Nine Lines Flow allows the Divine Weapon to easily make a complex S-shaped trajectory in a very short distance. Obviously, he has also realized the second level of the Divine Weapon - the Sky-piercing Style!"

"If it was the last talent competition, he would even be ranked first."

"But in this genius competition, a peerless genius emerged from a cosmic country I had visited before. His understanding of the laws of the origin of space shocked me."

"Of course, although Luo Feng is not as good as him, according to my estimation, he can also enter the top 10 this time!"

"But I've heard that your Qianwu Universe has also produced a monster. Now that I'm here, don't hide it."

"It's not that I'm hiding it, but after the preliminaries, Yang Wu chose to go into seclusion." The old man in white robe shook his head slightly.

"What is his current specific strength? There is no recent combat reference."

"Well, let me take a look." The Blade God opened the special envoy's authority and soon entered a special interface.

"Yang Wu is now in the killing field, and seems to be sparring with Luo Feng. Then I will come to see his strength."

The Blade God waved his hand and a three-dimensional projection appeared before his eyes.

“Shit!” The Blade God’s eyes widened, he took a breath of cold air, and his heart was filled with shock, “Tens of thousands of spatial phantoms?”

(End of this chapter)