The Bloodline Road of Devouring the Starry Sky

Chapter 178 The Fifteenth Floor of Tongtian Bridge

The Tongtian Bridge plane is as sparsely populated as ever. Guardian Baffin watched boredly as a group of low-level disciples entered and exited the major Tongtian Bridges. However, his attitude towards the younger students was always the same, and he always gave words of praise and encouragement.

Occasionally, he met high-level experts who came to break through the barrier, and it was inevitable to reminisce about the past. He remembered the loneliness and high-spiritedness of each person who came to break through the barrier, and he could still talk like old friends after countless years.

Those who can reach the Tongtianqiao plane are all outstanding geniuses in the human race. Even if they have died in the years, he still remembers everyone's joys, sorrows, joys, and every move.

In the long years, Baffin was happiest in the short time after each genius war, when the new batch of geniuses showed their talents, and the strong ones rushed to recruit disciples.

He can also send emails to his heart's content

Groups of twos and threes met outside Tongtian Bridge, most of them dejected. Occasionally, one person would make a small breakthrough and draw congratulations from his companions.

Three figures appeared in parallel in the Tongtian Bridge plane. The leader was a young man in black. After glancing at the few people around him, he walked towards Baffin with a smile in his eyes.

"It's Luo Feng! Legend has it that his talent has reached the level of tens of millions of epochs. He is the number one genius in our human race today."

"I didn't expect him to hide so deeply. Who are the people around him? Is it possible that he wants to break through the overpass again?"

"Haha, those are the other two people who were ranked above Luo Feng in the last genius competition. Now that they are traveling together, they should have another good show."

"Senior, long time no see, Mo Heng came to challenge again."

Baffin already had an excited look on his face and had secretly sent out several emails.

"No one is crossing the Yuanzhou Tong Overpass right now, so go ahead!"

"It seems that you are planning to make a big splash this time?" Baffin glanced at Luo Feng next to Mo Heng. This man had made a big splash some time ago and passed the twelfth floor in one go.

Well-known among the top human beings, even several top alien races gnashed their teeth, regretting that the assassination was too weak.

After a brief handover, Mo Heng stepped into the Tongtian Bridge, while Bo Lan and Luo Feng crossed their arms simultaneously, as if watching a show.

Bolan had already passed through the ninth level of the Cosmic Chaos Monument two hundred years ago, but had yet to touch the tenth level. This caused outsiders to discuss a lot about his actual control over the laws.
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"Choose your opponent, the controller, the illusionist, or the warrior!" a mechanical voice sounded.

"Illusionist!" Mo Heng chose without hesitation. An opponent that was too low-level would not attract any interest. An illusionist could resolve the battle the fastest.

A slender figure carrying a golden shuttle condensed in the gray airflow. As soon as the eyes behind the veil looked at Mo Heng, they were attracted by a pair of black pupils.

The gatekeeper who condensed for less than a moment turned into airflow and dissipated again, and Mo Heng walked straight forward.

It was not until the end of this long bridge that the judgment voice came down, "Ninth floor, pass!"

The bridge that stopped suddenly before his eyes continued again. Mo Heng stepped across it without stopping, and said first, "Illusionist!"

In just five seconds, a large number of good people have gathered in the Tongtianqiao plane.

The low-level disciples gathered in the square, discussing and waiting. Some even made bets on which floor Mo Heng could pass, but most people didn't think he could pass the twelfth floor.

"How can there be so many geniuses in one era~"

The powerful men above the immortals stood on top of the clouds, and someone with high authority had already urged Baffin to start a real-time battle.

A picture appeared on the screen. A young man in black walked through the gray air flow escaping from a layer of gatekeepers and walked forward without squinting.

Only the mechanical voice that sounded above Tongtian Bridge announced, "Eleventh floor, pass!"

"What's going on! Wasn't Mo Heng only on the eighth floor before? Why is he suddenly on the eleventh floor!"

The mechanical sound caused an uproar, and a large number of Domain Lords and Realm Lord-level core members in the field were talking in disbelief.

Luo Feng's right elbow hit Bolan beside him, "Excluding the second when he entered Tongtian Bridge, did this guy really get through the first floor in one second?"

Bolan's face was expressionless, "The gatekeepers on each level of Tongtian Bridge have a strength gap of ten to a hundred times, which is equivalent to a major breakthrough.

This guy's law awareness is so high that even ordinary military leaders cannot survive a few rounds in his hands. Aren't these gatekeepers with the same realm as him allowed to be bullied? "

On the twelfth floor of the Tongtian Bridge, Mo Heng once again chose the warrior.

As soon as the two sides exchanged blows, Mo Heng used his exquisite marksmanship to suppress the gray-shirted warrior on the other side who was also holding a spear.

In just three seconds, the two men each made hundreds of attacks and defenses. The gatekeeper was in a hurry and his eyes were filled with anger. He could feel that the gatebreaker on the opposite side was still not using his full strength and was just savoring his marksmanship.

After another two seconds, Mo Heng penetrated the gray-clothed warrior's throat with a spear. The latter showed a look of relief and dissipated in this world.

"Twelfth floor of Tongtian Bridge, pass!"

The mechanical sound spread through the screen to the entire Tongtianqiao plane, and there was silence among the thousands of core members who were not yet immortal.

The hundreds of immortals on the clouds were also amazed. The frequency of geniuses at this level appearing over a long period of time was very small. They had more say than the low-level disciples below.

The news spread like a prairie fire, and more and more powerful people knew about it.

Outside the court, Luo Feng shook his head and said with a smile, "I was only focused on breaking through, but I didn't cause such a commotion."

Then he turned around and looked at the young man in white clothes beside him, "Are you really not worried about the mission? I still have something here."

Bolan interrupted Luo Feng's follow-up and glanced at somewhere in the clouds imperceptibly.

"The teacher has already notified me, so I can rest assured! My deployment order has not yet been issued. The company's senior management will consider my hell difficulty and will most likely replace my deployment location."

In a remote place above the clouds, an old man with a white beard was looking helplessly at a short and stocky man holding his robe.

"Wizhong, the one named Bolan among these three people was actually robbed by you. You have to make it up to me! I was going to recruit a disciple at the beginning, but I was entangled by your trick!" Behind the short and sturdy man was a man. A golden sledgehammer with a black beard all over his face.

The white-bearded old man grabbed the corner of his clothes and shouted, "Why, it was you who missed out on accepting a disciple, so don't rely on me! Isn't there Luo Feng behind you? Could it be that I, the Reverend Wu Zhong, stopped you?"

Several venerables who were watching the show were cheering on the side, "Lei He, we advised you during the qualification competition that Luo Feng has good potential and can be trained as a disciple. Who would have thought that you would wash away our good words with a glass of wine?" I got out of my head and said I wanted to take another look."

"Haha, looking at it, I see that the Lord of Chaos City has taken action. I wonder which strong man wants to recruit Tu Luo Feng?"
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Only a few people knew about the farce on the clouds, and Mo Heng was still trying to break through.

The thirteenth-level warriors' understanding of marksmanship was obviously at a higher level. Apart from the unique skills displayed at the previous level, even ordinary marksmanship moves were mixed with various time-law techniques, which made Mo Heng's eyes light up.

During the hundreds of years of being out in the wild, Mo Heng made many attacks, but the strong defeated the weak every time. Most of the time, pressure was exerted through the combination of numbers, but Mo Heng easily resolved them. Only battles between real geniuses can quickly increase experience.

After fighting for a minute, Mo Heng gradually became familiar with the opponent's fighting rhythm. He used his understanding of the law and his marksmanship to test the entanglement, looking for an opportunity to use his unique skill to set the tripod.

This fighting method is not only practical, but can also promote the combination of laws and combat skills more efficiently in combat. It is also the only way for most powerful people to create their own secret techniques.

A shot penetrated the chest of the warrior in black on the opposite side. Before it dissipated, Mo Heng held his hand in anger and said, "Thank you for your advice!"

The latter nodded with relief in his eyes, and then turned into a piece of data and disappeared.

"It seems that every battle in the virtual universe has a deep meaning. At this stage, the gatekeepers have begun to hint at the experience of our own secret methods."

Mo Heng walked into the fourteenth floor of Tongtian Bridge and continued to choose warriors to fight.
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In the center of Chaos City, in a space in the City Lord's Mansion, a bald young man in black armor and a man in red armor with dragon horns were sitting facing each other.

"Your disciple has already reached the fourteenth floor of the Tongtian Bridge." The face of the man in red armor with dragon horns was covered with strange lines, but his eyes were like a vast ocean, and his tone was calm and clear, as if nothing could surprise him.

The handsome young man in black armor closed his eyes and smiled, "Senior brother, I came back from this trip just to take a look at this child. As expected, I was not disappointed. He brought me a surprise even before we met."

"It seems that he is heading for Tongtian Mountain. Three billion points are enough to start the life and death experience of such a genius." said the man with dragon horns.

"Not enough!" The young man in black armor said firmly, with a look of reminiscence on his face, "Back then, that boy Youhou had more than this amount of starting capital, but he almost died.

If it weren't for his good luck, our human race would be missing a big pillar now.

I won't let this happen again! "

The dragon-horned man opposite was silent for a while, also immersed in a certain memory, and then sighed and said: "What you are saying is that life and death experience does not mean being completely free and letting the strong men of other clans target you!"

The man with Longjiao looked at the mountain of corpses around him and reminded him, "That kid was still out there, at his most immature. Now that he has such a reputation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to return home in the past few days."

The man in black armor looked thoughtful, and his deep pupils seemed to be looking through space somewhere in the human territory——

The warriors on the fifteenth level are not much different from the experts on the previous level in their use of marksmanship, but their use of laws is much better.

"Legend has it that the strength of every three levels of Tongtian Bridge is relatively close." On the plane of Tongtian Bridge, a young man muttered.

Then he pulled his companion next to him, pointed at the screen and asked: "But you call this the ability to be close to the next level?"

On the screen, two laws of time flow and disrupt each other. Mo Heng and the golden-armored gatekeeper are both in the force field of the law of time flow.

The speed of the two people was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, relying on their unique mastery of the laws to adapt to the rapidly changing flow of time. The sound of spears was constantly firing, and their figures had disappeared.

"Isn't this really 'time acceleration', one of the three major abilities of the time system?" The young man pulled at his companion again.

The companion also looked confused, "I don't know, it's the first time I've seen such a time law competition!"

"Of course not 'time acceleration'!"

A red-haired Realm Lord-level man said, “But with his understanding of the Law of Time, with a little study, he can perfectly master some small branches of the Law of Time, and thus get the recognition of the Law of Time from the origin of the universe.

It seems that he will break through to the World Lord level soon. I will wait for him in the primitive secret realm. I want to be the first to fight with him! "

On the Tongtian Bridge, although Mo Heng was following the opponent's fighting rhythm, it was Mo Heng who took the initiative.

The purpose is to take the initiative to understand the opponent's fighting rhythm.

However, the gatekeepers were obviously not as comprehensive as Mo Heng in controlling the law, and the situation gradually took a turn.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth floors of the Chaos Monument are all permutations and combinations of the essence of the law of time, as are the secret methods born out of them, and so are the corresponding Tongtianqiao tactics.

However, Mo Heng has reached this point by studying the nature of laws, and any mystery at this stage can be quickly analyzed in his eyes.

Three minutes later, Mo Heng officially accepted all the time law fluctuations around him, and the gatekeeper also officially lost the game.

"With an upright and upright force, I can win with the law. Now I, Mo Heng, no longer need to hide my talent." Mo Heng continued to walk towards the fifteenth floor, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

The blue-shirted warriors on the fifteenth floor gathered in front of Mo Heng and were about to speak, but were interrupted by Mo Heng.

"I have long understood the meaning of the two senior gatekeepers on the 13th and 14th floors, and I can also guess the rhythm of the 15th floor. Using stronger laws and techniques combined with gun skills will lead to the final stage of creating the secret method. Right, senior?"

The gatekeeper did not show anger at being interrupted, but nodded with a smile.

"Most of the passers-by in the past were guided by us here. After breaking through the pass, they realized their own strengths and achieved their unique skills in a short time!"

Mo Heng thanked me again, "Thank you very much, but Mo Heng's ambition is not here. The realization of the fifteenth floor of Tongtian Bridge is not the end of my immortality. Senior, please don't hold back."

The blue-shirted warrior nodded, "Since you are so ambitious, I will satisfy you.

You and I can decide the outcome with one move. This shot of mine is a secret technique created by me on the 15th floor of Tongtian Bridge after I comprehended it. After one move, there will be no one but you on the Tongtian Bridge! "

Mo Heng held the sky-cutting gun, and the opposing feelings of life and death, truth and illusion, dream and waking, etc., surged into his heart.

"I have mastered Master Kuangxi Hou's [Death Realm] and [Life Dream], and based on this, I created these two styles that belong to me, combined with the law of time from my perspective."

The shot of the blue-shirted warrior was silent, and everything around him seemed to be forbidden. Only the simple and unpretentious light of the gun became the protagonist of this time and space.

Mo Heng looked at this secret technique that the feudal lord had understood and interpreted with all his strength. The tip of the spear in his hand was forward, and two completely different artistic conceptions appeared like a millstone, in balance.

But in the next moment, the two artistic conceptions faded at the same time, transforming into two completely different and relative artistic conceptions existing in this gun.

In just a short moment, several pairs of opposite but harmoniously combined artistic conceptions appeared on Mo Heng's gun.

The blue-shirted warrior's shot was opposite to Mo Heng's, and the everlasting sense of tranquility filtered through the screen, making the low-level warrior suppress his breathing.

The two spears suddenly exchanged, and the two completely different powers were evenly matched. To outsiders, this balance seemed extremely long, but at the first moment of contact, the two knew the result.

The blue-shirted warrior sighed, first cut off the gun, and let the Sky-Breaking Spear stab into his chest, "Your law of time is stronger than mine, and my defeat will be a matter of time. It's a pity, a slightest mistake, a thousand miles away!" "

Looking at the space where the blue-shirted warriors disappeared, Mo Heng picked up the Sky-Breaking Spear, "Let's call you "Revolution" for this move, haha!"

Looking at the passage on the sixteenth floor, Mo Heng still didn't walk up. He knew he couldn't beat it and his understanding was still far behind.

If it were in reality, with the genetic level and body amplitude, Mo Heng could still give it a try.

(End of this chapter)