bookcurios Chapter 4847
Chapter 4847
Looking at Zhang Yi's calm and indifferent profile, he suddenly felt that she looked somewhat familiar.
It seems that he had the same feeling when he first saw Bai Longzi's appearance two years ago.
Such power, such transcendence.
Lan Xincheng's eyes widened, and he stammered, "This...this has already exceeded the scope of extraordinary beings! His power...it's practically like that of a god!"
Zhu Zheng's chest heaved, his breathing became rapid, and his expression was extremely complicated.
“He is no longer human,” he murmured. “He has surpassed all limits.”
Behind them, Zhu Yu stood quietly, her face calm.
But those dark eyes trembled slightly, and a monstrous storm had already been brewing in his heart.
She stared at Zhang Yi on the screen, her gaze incredibly complex—a mixture of amazement, admiration, and a hint of inexplicable excitement.
……
On the battlefield, the flames were completely extinguished.
The wind picked up again, stirring up ashes from the ground.
Zhang Yi's figure still stood upright on that scorched earth, his expression indifferent, as if he had just done something utterly ordinary.
With a slight twitch of his fingertips, a ball of dark golden energy slowly gathered and was drawn into his palm.
That was Lu Shao's source of power—pure, intense, and containing the fiery power to burn everything.
Zhang Yi casually sealed it into another dimension, his expression as calm as if he were picking up a pebble.
Xuanwu struggled to his feet, his massive, mountain-like body covered in scorch marks. He looked down at him with sincere admiration, his voice hoarse: "Lord Chaos... what was that attack just now?"
Zhang Yi turned his head, his eyes indifferent, a half-smile playing on his lips.
"It's just a little trick; I call it 'dimensional string decomposition'."
Suzaku slightly widened his eyes and murmured repeatedly, "Dimension... String resolution?"
Tu Yunlie gave a bitter smile and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "That's truly an awe-inspiring name."
Zhang Yi didn't explain further, but simply looked around, his tone as casual as if he were asking about the weather:
"I've heard... there are very powerful alien races here?"
He glanced around, his gaze landing on the distant ruins—the direction where Void Devourer and Fire Demon were—but quickly looked away.
Those two guys didn't seem particularly strong.
"where?"
he asked curiously.
silence.
The air was deathly still.
The three Xuanwu looked at each other, their expressions extremely complicated.
Zhuque couldn't help but bite her lip and cough softly.
"It's the one you just took care of."
Zhang Yi remained silent for a long time, and the three of them followed suit.
After a long silence, Zhang Yi sighed and said, "You guys should practice hard from now on."
The three men were filled with shame; despite their serious injuries, their faces remained flushed.
Zhang Yi's gaze shifted indifferently to the distance: "Those guys have been pretending to be experts, they seem to have some skill."
In the distance, the Void Devourer and the Fire Demon on the tower remained frozen in place.
Fire Demon swallowed hard and said in a low, hoarse voice, "He's watching us."
Xu Tun's eyes were cold, and the flames on his body had long since been extinguished, leaving only the fear burning in his heart.
Zhang Yi didn't even bother to look at it a second time, and simply lifted her foot and walked forward.
The wind was silent beneath his feet, and ashes swirled with his steps, bringing with them an eerie and chilling atmosphere.
The only sound in the world was his footsteps.
Calm and clear, yet like a war drum, it resonates in the heart of every living being.
At that moment, whether it was Void Devourer, Fire Demon, or Black Tortoise, Vermilion Bird, and Slaughtering Clouds,
The same thought arose in their hearts—
He is not a warrior, nor did he come here to fight.
They're not even in the same league, so how could they possibly fight?
He is the judge.
Beneath the blazing sky, the air trembled like shattered glass.
Lu Shao's fragmented corpse fell into the lava and was gradually burned. Before the ashes had completely dissipated, Xu Tun and Huo Gui looked at each other in utter terror.
Their pupils contracted simultaneously, the flames at the bottom of their eyes almost extinguished by that indescribable pressure.
That feeling—it was like standing before the Creator.
Xu Tun spoke first, his voice hoarse and cold, as if he were forcibly suppressing his fear.