The perfect life begins with devouring

Chapter 149 The Last Hour of Chaos City

Devouring the universe, the chaotic city that existed for countless billions of years was shrouded in dense air.

On the rooftop of a practice residence, Zheng Tinghao slowly opened his eyes.

There was a flash of thought in his eyes, and after a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Tinghao's mouth: "After more than ten years, I have finally understood this last level."

Zheng Tinghao can adjust the time flow rate of the dungeon world and devouring universe by himself, but there is also a limit, the maximum time ratio is 1:20.

It took three years to copy the world, and it took 60 years to devour the universe.

Note that the time of devouring the universe is based on the original universe, so Zheng Tinghao spent more than ten years in Chaos City.

"It's time, it's time to break through the overpass."

Zheng Tinghao stood up and looked calmly at the sky far away from Chaos City.

In the last ten years of Chaos City's 30 years, other geniuses would go to the Tongtian Bridge every once in a while, some succeeded, some failed, but every time they crossed the level, they could get a lot of gains.

Zheng Tinghao was the only one who had been sitting here for more than ten years without moving.

"Before I came, no one came to this practice residence, which can be regarded as fate."

Just as Zheng Tinghao was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, Zheng Tinghao picked up the long sword beside him and waved it quickly on the roof of the practice residence.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

A total of four sword marks appeared on the wall of the roof. Each sword mark seemed ordinary, but it implied some profound truth.

If someone who is proficient in the Chaos Stele of Sword Fall sees these four sword marks, he will be surprised to find that these four marks faintly correspond to the first three sword marks of the Chaos Stele of Sword Fall!
"Latecomers, how much you can realize depends on your luck."

Zheng Tinghao smiled, and with a tap of his toes, he flew out like a fallen leaf, but his speed was catching up with the lightning, and he flew towards the gate of Chaos City.

In the sky above Chaos City, a huge blue fish with a length of nearly a thousand meters, like a monster in chaos slowly shaking its tail fin, quietly stayed in the chaotic space that was broken and condensed at that time.

A lofty, involuntarily submissive aura permeates from the spaceship.

In front of the spaceship, hundreds of figures were standing there respectfully, all with their heads down, wondering what they were thinking.

"Today is the last day of Chaos City's 30 years, and I'm leaving here soon."

"Everyone is almost here, why don't you leave?"

"815. There should be one person who hasn't come yet."

Hundreds of geniuses were whispering to each other, but no one dared to look impatient.

Without the order of Venerable Nine Swords, they didn't dare to make the slightest move.

"Hey, look, the last person is here."

At this time, there was a joking voice from the crowd.

Everyone looked in the direction of Chaos City, and saw a white figure flying over without slowing down.

"He is Zheng Tinghao?"

Some people gradually remembered the name.

"The Venerable called us ten days ago, but he didn't come. I thought he was dead."

Someone muttered.

"Hey, even the Venerable didn't dare to summon him, who does he think he is!"

Someone sneered, with an expression of watching the show: "Wait, I offended His Holiness, Zheng Tinghao has nothing to eat!"

"Ten years."

Looking at the familiar figure, Luo Feng shook his head and murmured: "Brother Zheng always likes to play missing."

For more than ten years, Zheng Tinghao has been sitting for more than ten years without going out, nor entering the virtual universe, shutting off all communications, and never communicating with other people.

Even in the last ten days of Chaos City, when Venerable Nine Swords summoned all the geniuses, Zheng Tinghao did not come.

It seems to have disappeared, slowly fading away from everyone's field of vision.

More than ten years, what a long time, enough to make many people forget many things.

"Your Honor."

Zheng Tinghao bowed, with a very respectful attitude, and said: "I was obsessed with cultivation before, and I failed to listen to the summons of the Venerable in time. I hope the Venerable will not blame me."

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the spaceship, followed by an extremely terrifying aura, which made people tremble uncontrollably.

What's more terrible is that this cold snort was not only aimed at Zheng Tinghao alone, more than 800 geniuses present could feel this coercion.

"Oh!"

Zheng Tinghao's face turned pale, and a heavy pressure suddenly fell on his shoulders, like a mountain, making Zheng Tinghao's legs bend.

Facing the coercion of Master Nine Swords, Zheng Tinghao gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead were exposed, but he kept bending over and standing all the time.

But the other geniuses were much more miserable. Under this coercion, they directly knelt on the ground. Even Bolan only lasted ten seconds longer, and finally couldn't hold on to his knees.

"There is still one hour until the end of Chaos City's 30 years."

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the spaceship, as if a brilliant god descended to earth.

Then, the coercion of the geniuses disappeared.

"call--"

All the geniuses breathed a sigh of relief, their faces turned pale, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and then looked at the only young man in white robe who was still standing, with a flash of disbelief in their eyes.

"What is he doing. Is he asleep?"

Everyone watched Zheng Tinghao standing there motionless, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

"No, he has entered the virtual universe!"

Someone seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly shouted: "Tongtianqiao, he went to break into Tongtianqiao!"

"Tongtian Bridge?"

Luo Feng was taken aback for a moment, and went to break through the Tianqiao in the last hour, Brother Zheng, I really have you!

brush!
brush!
brush!
Other geniuses also entered the virtual universe one after another, but unlike Zheng Tinghao who put all their attention in the virtual universe, they just divided their attention a little.

"Master Baffin."

On Tongtianqiao Island, Zheng Tinghao greeted with a smile.

"Zheng Tinghao, I haven't seen you for a while."

The corners of Baffin's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "It's up to you to go through the overpass in the last hour."

"There is no one on the Jianyun Tongtian Bridge, let's go."

Zheng Tinghao nodded and flew towards Tongtian Bridge.

. . . . . .

The wind was howling, and the black waves became more and more turbulent, hitting the bridge deck from time to time. Zheng Tinghao flew to the fourth floor of Tongtian Bridge, looking calmly at the man in black armor in front of him.

"When you broke through the first three floors of the Tianqiao for the first time, I have been paying attention to you."

"In the past ten years, I always thought that you would come to the fourth floor, but you didn't come."

Under the black battle armor, an indistinct voice sounded: "Now I thought you wouldn't come, but it turned out."

"brush!"

A flash of saber flashed, and before the man in black armor finished speaking, his head fell off his neck and rolled around several times.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, let's talk next time!"

Zheng Tinghao said apologetically, looked at the man in black armor with apologetic eyes, and then flew directly towards the fifth floor.

Heijia man: Ma De!Young people don't talk about Wude!

(End of this chapter)