463: Chapter 463 No password, and you still want to steal my account?

Ma Hao was currently observing the situation in the distance from a huge reef, and everything was going according to his plan.

"Not bad. It seems Kun Gou has indeed descended early. The medicine I gave that old monk didn't go to waste."

"And now, because Kun Gou has descended early, the Human Dynasty will arrive at the battlefield even faster."

"Senior Zhang Mingyuan, I hope you do not repeat the mistakes of history. Properly block Lord Canglan this time; do not let the Immortal body fall completely into the hands of the Yao Race again."

"Calculating the time, it should be soon. As long as I find the right moment... Argh."

Ma Hao's attention had originally been on the battlefield. Because of Lord Canglan's Divine Ability, their battlefield had been cut off into an alternate space. If he did not focus his Divine Sense, he would be unable to observe it.

It was because of this that he did not notice a monster leaping towards him. It was only after he coughed twice and sat up that he noticed it.

"What's going on? Didn't I set up a Formation to drive them away beforehand?"

"Roar!"

After a roar, the monster lunged directly at Ma Hao.

Ma Hao was unable to dodge in time, so he had to unleash a Law of Time to firmly imprison it in place.

However, he was sent flying backward again due to the opponent's high-speed impact, and his hood was knocked off, revealing the same Feng Xu face.

The surprises did not stop there. A voice calling "Feng Xu" rang in his ear, causing him to look over subconsciously.

It was the familiar cyan swordsman attire, a high ponytail tied up to make him appear taller, and that delicate face.

Teacher... No, how could there be a teacher in this era? So he is... Zhou Yan!

Ma Hao resolved the hurricane with a wave of his hand, but his expression grew increasingly shocked.

"Zhou Yan, you actually managed to stay in this era for a hundred years and haven't left?"

"And you only used a hundred years to raise your cultivation to such a Realm. How is this possible?"

The silhouette currently worn by Zhou Yan was one Ma Hao knew all too well.

Through his intentional tailoring, this silhouette only retained most of the power related to wind.

Although the upper limit was high, just like the silhouette he was currently using, it could reach the Perfection of Soul Transformation.

However, to drive it fully, one needed at least Late Stage Soul Transformation cultivation and also needed to be proficient in the Law of Wind.

But neither of these things seemed like something Zhou Yan, a guy who was only at the Nascent Soul Realm a hundred years ago, could achieve.

It couldn't be that this guy really went into seclusion for a hundred years, didn't think about going home at all, and only studied the Law of Wind, right?

Zhou Yan looked at Ma Hao, whose expression was erratic, and felt a bit at a loss.

If he and Ma Hao went head-to-head now, it was hard to say who would win.

His four Laws were almost exhausted, and based on Ma Hao's understanding of his Master, if they really kept fighting like this, he might be in trouble.

But the move just now was a last resort because Ma Hao had already seen him. According to the rules, since their eyes had met, whether or not to fight was no longer up to him.

If only he hadn't looked back at him.

Although he thought this in his heart, his hands did not stop. A wind blade, condensed to the extreme, sliced forward.

The powerful force sliced the sea surface open, and the crack spread all the way to the reef.

Ma Hao was unable to dodge in time, and his arm was sliced off cleanly. However, Ma Hao was not nervous. His body appeared to rewind like a recording; his arm reattached, the wind blade that had attacked him retreated, and even the magic power inside Zhou Yan's body began to recover.

The wind blade retreated halfway like that, Ma Hao shifted one step to the left, and the wind blade was unleashed again. This time, Ma Hao easily dodged it.

"What the hell, is this even reasonable?!"

Seeing the opponent's maneuver, how could Zhou Yan not realize that this was an application of the Law of Time?

But Zhou Yan asked himself, he definitely couldn't do this level of application. Unless the opponent didn't use the Power of Law, otherwise, without the help of the suihua heavenly record, Zhou Yan could at most slow down the speed of the attack.

"I'll let you dodge!"

Realizing that this move might not work, Zhou Yan also began to calculate, simultaneously converting his blade into a dense grid to make it impossible for him to dodge.

But Ma Hao's expression remained unchanged, simply letting everything happen, allowing these grids to hack him into pieces.

And after being hacked into pieces, he reassembled himself and returned to his original state. Rewinding the whole scene demonstrated numerical value; rewinding himself demonstrated the mechanism.

"Zhou Yan, don't waste any more effort."

"Although I don't know how you did it, I presume you have already mastered all the power in my teacher's silhouette."

"You have always had more powerful forces in your hands that you haven't used, including 'Dustless', you can do that too, right?"

"Blindly probing has no meaning. I know my teacher too well; it is impossible for you to defeat me."

Ma Hao did not attack, choosing instead to engage in verbal warfare.

"There may be conflict between us, but I believe you understand that in that Secret Realm, what you encountered was merely a fragment of me. You cannot hate me just because he was a fragment of me."

"There has actually only been one conflict between us, and that was at the Eastern Extreme Secret Realm."

"You old guy, you even blocked me at the Eastern Territory border." Zhou Yan added coldly.

This made Ma Hao's eyelid twitch.

"Ahem, then there have actually only been two conflicts between us: the Eastern Extreme Secret Realm and the Eastern Territory border."

"I had planned it from the beginning and didn't intend to hurt you. Didn't you land here safely and, by a stroke of luck, achieve a Breakthrough to Soul Transformation?"

"I can even send you home right now. Even if you still hate me, I don't care; just consider it a little compensation from me."

"Your good Fellow Daoist has already betrayed you. You took me as an anchor to come here, and you also wanted me to self-study the Law of Time and return after achieving Soul Transformation."

"That's your plan, right?"

Zhou Yan continued to coldly tear down his facade, and Ma Hao's expression changed.

Damn it, how did he know!

"Since you already know, what's the point of yapping? Come on!"

Ma Hao's robes billowed without wind, and he shot out explosively. The surrounding time flow rate underwent a secondary change, doubling his overall acceleration.

Ma Hao's punch, imbued with the Law of Time, struck Zhou Yan's face rapidly under multiple accelerations.

Zhou Yan's head tilted to the side, and his health bar instantly dropped by a chunk.

But a smile appeared on his face.

Just like that, Zhou Yan turned back into his original self in front of Ma Hao, while softly chanting.

"Law Divine Ability: Frame Break."

Ma Hao suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

How is this possible? Isn't he cultivating the Law of Wind? Why does he have a Law Divine Ability of the Law of Time!

What he had originally planned was to persuade Zhou Yan to find an opportunity to take back Feng Xu's silhouette. The reason he dared to think this way was that he knew the Law of Wind could not possibly compare to the Law of Time.

"How, possible!"

Time stopped at this moment, and the world turned into black and white, leaving only Zhou Yan's eyes emitting a pale white fluorescent glow.

And before his eyes, Ma Hao, who had originally thrown a punch and then shown a look of surprise, had turned into a pale white long worm.

Of course, he hadn't truly turned into a worm. Rather, all his movement trajectories had overlapped. Each segment of this long worm was composed of Ma Hao himself.

Zhou Yan didn't think too much; with a wave of his hand, he extracted a frame from it. That frame was precisely the action of Ma Hao throwing his punch with full force.

The long-unused Dim Dawn was brought out, directly cropping this frame into a time silhouette, which was then placed into time like a shuttle.

Time flowed again, but Ma Hao had returned to before he threw the punch. In front of him was Zhou Yan, who had become Feng Xu just like Ma Hao was at this moment, and was now throwing a punch.

That punch, imbued with a dense Law of Time, made Ma Hao's eyes widen.

"Boom—!"

Ma Hao, climbing up from the ruins, was filled with disbelief.

"How could it be, how could it be this Divine Ability!"

Zhou Yan also recovered from his previous state at this moment, and the silhouette had already dissipated.

It was just that his expression was a bit dull.

Ma Hao didn't pay attention, only thinking that it was a sequela of using the Divine Ability.

He stood up rather disheveled, then began to laugh wildly, revealing a silhouette from his bosom.

"However, look at what this is."

Ma Hao said he was showing it to Zhou Yan, but his movements were very fast, directly stuffing it into his own chest.

The originally more mature Feng Xu transformed into a look where youthfulness and maturity were intertwined.

"Although I don't know why you possess my teacher's Divine Ability and can use the Law of Time, at this moment, I am lacking nothing!"

"Just honestly let yourself be captured by me and become a part of my plan!"

Just as Ma Hao was about to spout nonsense, Zhou Yan fell to the ground, swaying like a broken ragdoll.

And he suddenly turned back to his original self, the Feng Xu silhouette on his body completely gone.

"How could this be, what is this!"

Meanwhile, in the sea far away from the battlefield, a small sticky rice dumpling checked left and right to confirm it was safe, then finally took off the sticky rice dumpling suit, revealing a graceful female figure.

"Oh?"

"To think there was an unexpected gain!"

Zhou Yan looked at the bound Feng Xu silhouette in his inventory; it had become even more complete when it returned to the inventory, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"No password, and you still want to hack my account? I re-logged in and you aren't even dumb."

Just like that, without a hint of hesitation, Zhou Yan stepped directly into the river of time.

Heading straight back in the direction of the modern era.

Only he didn't notice that a tiny tentacle had grown behind his neck.