I'm not a theatre god

"Spade? Jian Changsheng?"

Bai Ye also looked at the tallest monument in confusion, and sure enough he saw a sneaky and familiar figure on it.

"Why is he there..." Bai Ye was puzzled.

"Should they be captured by Emperor Cannian like us?" Sun Bumian and Bai Ye were captured themselves and were imprisoned in a broken bowl. At this moment, seeing Jian Changsheng also there, they naturally came to a conclusion. .

"It's very possible...it seems like his luck is still not that good."

When they were hunted by the emperor before, only Jian Changsheng was left alone. They thought that after they attracted the firepower, this guy would be able to escape... Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Jian Changsheng was also caught and the "flying dragon in the sky" came. , and was also imprisoned on the monument to Ying Zheng.

The two of them just looked at Jian Changsheng from a distance, but because they were in the bowl, Jian Changsheng couldn't see them. I saw this kid lying on the monument of Ying Zheng's achievements. After looking around, he muttered something, and then began to lie flat on the ground.

Sun Bumian:......

Seeing this, Bai Ye was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes narrowed and he looked at the gap that was opened in the sky!

At the same time, hundreds of emperors on other merit monuments also turned to look around, seeing dense golden figures dancing silently on the top of the mountain, and the entire flying dragon in the sky fell into a dead silence.

Until a roar of thunder sounded from behind the gap!

boom--! !

It was as if a heavy-duty train traveling at full speed hit the wall head-on. The cracks that were already full of holes were completely torn open. The pressure of the Nine Lords level crazily poured in from outside the Imperial Dao Ancient Cang, and the hurricane swept the chaotic sky. Blow a corner!

Amid the violent particle turbulence, a figure wearing a white scientific research coat floated out with his hands in his pockets.

Golden energy is constantly intertwining behind him, sometimes turning into a blazing sun-like ring, sometimes turning into a mysterious six-pointed star, sometimes turning into nine twinkling stars. Looking from a distance, he looks like a man in white who controls the power of heaven and earth. God, come to the world!

"That's..." Bai Ye frowned tightly when he saw the unfamiliar face.

Sun Bumian's eyes slightly narrowed behind his small round sunglasses, as if he was trying to remember something, and then he said with some uncertainty: "He should be Xuan Yujun... Ji Xuan?"

"How do you know?"

"I've seen some news reports before... His face was on them, but I can't remember it clearly." Sun Bumian paused for a moment, "But the scientific authority he holds is easy to remember, and his name is very domineering."

"What?"

"I can't remember the scientific name. I only remember that it is a microscopic particle. Everyone calls it the 'God particle'."

"God particle..." Bai Ya touched his chin, "Higgs boson?"

Sun Bumian looked at Bai Ye in shock, "You know all this??"

"I usually read books occasionally and learn something."

"..."

"If I remember correctly, the Higgs boson is the particle that gives matter 'mass', and according to the mass-energy equation: E=C2, mass and energy are equivalent, so while giving matter mass, It is equivalent to giving energy to all things to a certain extent... This kind of power can indeed be called the 'God Particle'," Bai Ye said thoughtfully.

Sun Bu Mian stared at Bai Ye blankly, his eyes almost staring to the ground. After more than ten seconds, he asked the same question as Mo Lian:

"You are a thief, why do you study so much??"

"I didn't study. I just read these few books casually." Bai Ye shrugged.

Sun Bumian's expression was extremely exciting. He looked at Bai Ye and felt that if this guy had been born a few hundred years earlier, he would definitely have been a super academic. Now being a Thief Saint here is really a bit humiliating...

Xuan Yujun put his hands in his pockets and without moving, his figure seemed to be supported by an invisible force, silently moving forward in the chaotic sky.

He glanced at the more than 400 mountain tops stretching to the end of the sky and the golden figures on the mountain tops, and frowned slightly.

He said calmly:

"Pursue immortality when you are alive, and seek immortality after death. The feudal monarchy has been abolished for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that there are still so many residual thoughts parasitic on the ancient imperial treasures here, unwilling to leave...

how? Reluctant to part with his grand ambition and hegemony, do you still want to recreate the feudal dynasty? "

This sentence seems to have angered many of the emperor's thoughts, and the imperial pressure rose from the monument to the sky, like a mighty golden wave, pressing towards Xuanyu Lord in the sky!

Xuan Yujun snorted coldly, and countless particles flowed around him, as if turning into an invisible barrier, tearing a gap in the surging imperial power, and a white coat made a sound in the strong wind.

"Don't say that you are just mourning after your death. Even in the heyday, except for a few people, others are not my enemies..."

"Whether you are angry or unwilling... my goal today is to wipe out the Imperial Dao Ancient Cang."

"I want to see, who of you can stop me?"

Xuan Yujun's tone was very calm, but what he said was extremely domineering. He raised his hand and pointed towards the sky, and a long cross sword made of ultra-high-speed moving particles condensed out!

It was not a material sword that actually existed, but a ball of energy compressed to the extreme, like a miniature sun. Because its internal structure was unstable, the reflection spectrum was constantly changing, from orange to red. From red to purple, then from purple to black... and finally it looked like a sword-shaped black abyss, as if it could swallow everything.

The pressure of destroying the heaven and earth came from the sword. Xuan Yujun pinched the sword formula and pointed at the air, and then flew out like a sword in a fairy film!

The black long sword split the mighty imperial power, and instantly cut off the remnant of the emperor closest to Xuan Yujun. Energy surged out of the sword, like a black hot tide, drowning the other remnants around!

The endless remnants of emperors rose from their respective monuments of great achievements, mobilizing their own "great achievements" to kill Xuan Yujun. More than 400 emperors attacked one after another, with great momentum, and Xuan Yujun just fought a bloody road with one person and one sword, like a demon god killing a bloody road, almost shaking the entire layer of Feilong in the sky.

"Who is this buddy? Is he so fierce?"

Jian Changsheng lay on the monument of Ying Zheng's great achievements, watching Xuan Yujun kill many emperors and slowly approach him, and his eyes widened in shock.

Although Xuan Yujun took action, it would take time to kill through so many monuments and reach the depths. At this time, Sun Bumian, who was in the bowl, also saw the whole process with a strange expression.

"Does it need those fancy sword techniques to activate the Higgs boson?" Sun Bumian couldn't help asking.

"... Probably not."

"Then what does he want to do by making it look like a sword fairy?"

Bai Ye looked at Xuan Yujun who was "controlling the sword with qi", "fluttering white clothes" and "the posture of a sword fairy" in the melee, and pondered for a moment,

"... It plays a role in appearance?"