605: A battle that cannot be intervened

Di Yi Academy froze at this moment.

In this space sealed by a strange power.

Mu Guang stared blankly at everything before him, his knees trembling uncontrollably.

Since his Revered Master's death, this was the second time he had emotionally broken down.

As someone who had lived for so many years, he knew very well how terrifying the opponent was, how ruthless his methods were, and that even if he knelt, the opponent might not release his Revered Master's Soul.

He had no idea what to do; his mind was blank.

But his body made the choice for his mind, as if a longing transcending a thousand years propelled his Soul, making him choose to kneel.

Because as long as he could see her, even if it was just a wisp of Soul, even if it was only for a few seconds before everything turned to ashes, then whatever he did was worth it!

“Don’t kneel!”

But at this moment, Xie Linqing's angry roar came from beside his ear!

“Evil Thought’s abilities are special; once you kneel before him, you will completely become his Puppet.”

“Don’t panic.”

“Calm down!”

“I’m telling you, Evil Thought cannot erase this Soul!”

“He needs the secrets contained within this Soul, so there’s no need to fear his threats!”

Hearing this, a hint of disgust appeared in Evil Thought’s eyes.

“Miles’ bitch, who betrayed her own stance, betrayed everything she had, came here early to try and deal with me, yet isn’t even trusted by the Human Race.”

“Don’t you find yourself ridiculous?”

After speaking, he slowly withdrew this wisp of Soul.

Xie Linqing was right; Yu Baiyi’s talent was too special. He had studied it for hundreds of years and still hadn’t figured it out. For her to die here like this was inappropriate and not worth it.

As for what evil spirits, Mu Guang.

In his eyes, they were nothing but clowns.

Thinking of this, he looked up at White Emperor Immortal, who was floating in the very center of the Academy.

At this moment, he was bleeding from all seven orifices, his face pale.

One person dismantling the power of fifty-six Emperor-level beings—even if most of these fifty-six had fallen below Emperor-level, strictly speaking, only semi-Emperor-level—this massive number meant White Emperor Immortal could only hold on for five minutes.

As soon as he fell.

Everything would end.

What Xiao Fan, what prophets, these ants who deluded themselves into resisting the temple, would all turn to dust.

Thinking of this, Evil Thought’s expression was indifferent. With a snap of his fingers, the entire Di Yi Academy began to shake violently. Infinite Devilish Qi rose from the earth, instantly covering this sealed space.

For so many years, he had only done two things: one was to collect Souls and turn them into his own power, making him a super army all by himself.

The second thing was to set up a Calamity Array three thousand meters underground, beneath the Hall of Valor’s catacombs.

Wisps of Devilish Qi surged onto the earth.

The four Buddhist Disciples desperately used their abilities to counter these black calamity powers.

But only one Chief Monk was worth noting; even the abbot, who was so terrifying back then that he dared not face him directly, was now of no concern at all.

His Reincarnation’s power was too weak, merely at the Star Stage. No matter how profound his Buddhist teachings were, what use were they?

At this moment, a thunderous sound, shaking heaven and earth, echoed in everyone’s ears.

But the sky above them was already bright with sunshine, as if nothing had changed.

Because this space had long been sealed by Evil Thought’s special ability. In this world, it wasn’t only Space Power that could seal space; everything people saw was an illusion.

Even Xiao Fan’s phone call back then was fake; the person who answered was not Zheng Qiong, but merely an illusion.

Then, Evil Thought looked up at the sky, his gaze passing through all the illusions, falling upon the Galaxy, where he saw a woman emanating blue light.

The vast profound thunder from the outside was unleashed by her.

But it was useless.

No one in the world understood the Human Race’s situation better than Evil Thought.

Only three entities could break his sealed barrier in an extremely short time.

One was the Planet Will, but if she acted against him prematurely, who would maintain the barrier against the invading army?

Another was Chen Changsheng; he also couldn't act. His power was meant for a more important enemy. Conversely, if he forced his hand, the Galaxy would also be doomed.

The third was Jiang Shenyi; he had a single strike that could cut through everything.

But at this moment, he was held back by Arthas and could not leave the front line.

All of the Human Race’s trump cards were clearly visible in Evil Thought’s eyes.

As for those few Supreme Creators, their strength was less than one ten-thousandth of their Peak period. Since the testament stele hadn’t been retrieved, they were not worth mentioning in Evil Thought’s eyes.

Even if they forcibly joined forces to break through, and a fight ensued, the Human Race’s land would inevitably be ravaged.

The only way to break the situation was to send Ghost Seven to the Hall of Valor to retrieve the Soul-storing container. Sure enough, Ghost Seven hurriedly took Xiao Fan to the Hall of Valor.

However, the scene they would witness would be a pile of fragments.

There was also another way to break the situation, which was the other wisp of Miles’ Soul within Xiao Fan, but with his current Mental Energy, he couldn’t activate it at all.

Moreover, even if he activated it and a fight broke out, the Human Race’s imperial capital would turn into ruins, and he himself wouldn’t die. By then, he would just go find Arthas, and with the fifty-six Emperor-level Puppets behind him, destroying the Human Race would be like crushing an ant.

Thinking of this, White Emperor Immortal had reached his limit. Even his breathing became incredibly faint, the light on his body dimmed, and the white threads connecting to all things snapped one by one.

Evil Thought still stood quietly in place, sighing and saying, “What a boring and incompetent Galaxy, still dreaming of opposing us.”

After speaking, his gaze fell upon Xiao Fan, who was in the Hall of Valor, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“First, I’ll kill you.”

At his command.

All fifty-six Emperor-level beings turned to face the Hall of Valor and charged instantly.

White Emperor Immortal in the sky, enduring his utterly exhausted body, forcibly rushed over to block this fatal blow for Xiao Fan.

All of this seemed incredibly laughable in Evil Thought’s eyes.

He still stood in place, gray calamity power swirling around him like a storm.

Then, his gaze turned to the Chief Monk, Ape Riot, the prophet, and that Zhuge Tianming who had just given him the middle finger.

One by one, they would all die today.

A terrifying sense of oppression emanated from Evil Thought’s gaze.

Everyone in the Academy, including the Prodigies of the Super God Class, showed expressions of despair.

This was not a battle that their younger generation could intervene in at all!

Evil Thought’s strength had completely reached the Peak Emperor-level, and he also wielded the Supreme Law, along with an unquantifiable calamity power.

Moreover, until now, he himself hadn’t even made a move; just commanding those fifty-six Emperor-level beings was already enough to destroy everything.

At this moment, everyone in the Super God Class turned to look in the direction of the Hall of Valor. They wanted to help, but there was nothing they could do.

Once they went over, they might not even touch the enemy’s clothes before instantly turning to ashes!