Section 2387
Lin Moyu knew that the siphon was coming.
Everything that was happening now was recorded by the predecessors, exactly the same.
The blue round moon reached its peak, and then it bloomed like a flower in full bloom.
The blue light formed a vortex and began to absorb everything in the world of rules.
The frost flew upside down and was quickly sucked away as the blue vortex spun.
Countless rays of light were also pulled and flew towards the blue vortex.
The colors around were rapidly becoming dim and darker.
At this moment, the blue light was like a black hole, not even letting go of light.
Outside the blue vortex, a circle of rainbow appeared, which looked like a kind of weird beauty.
Lin Moyu felt an invisible force falling on him, as if to pull out part of his soul.
At the same time, the laws in his body were ready to move, as if to leave his body.
The purple gold body was automatically activated and turned on, and the situation stabilized immediately.
The purple gold body was brilliant, and the blood and qi roared like a dragon, constantly resisting the suction.
Lin Moyu carefully felt the suction force, "Absorbing souls, plundering laws, and shaking the origin and foundation."
"Under the siphon, ordinary gods cannot resist it."
"To resist the siphon, you must have at least a soul of the Saint Realm and a strong body."
"The purple gold body is said to be flawless, so it can block the siphon."
Lin Moyu stood still in the face of the siphon, unaffected by anything.
After confirming that the siphon had no effect on him, Lin Moyu had begun to study the siphon.
Under the siphon, the entire world of rules is undergoing tremendous changes.
Countless mountains are shaking at the same time, and a lot of energy is flying out of the mountain body and flying towards the blue vortex.
Lin Moyu suddenly understood that the forests and mountains absorb energy at ordinary times, and then send this energy to the blue vortex when the siphon occurs.
The reason why he is so sure is that Lin Moyu found that the energy sucked away contains the power of the Skeleton God General.
The power that bombarded the mountain body did not disappear, but was transformed and absorbed, and now sent to the blue vortex.
"No wonder the bodies of those gods are gone!"
Lin Moyu finally understood that the reason why the gods were gone was because their bodies were also digested.
The bodies of gods also contain great energy, and can even be used to refine weapons and pills, so they will naturally not be let go.
The next second, Lin Moyu's pupils suddenly shrank.
He vaguely saw human figures in the blue vortex, countless human figures.
The human figures stood in the vortex and shouted in unison.
"I will never regret fighting and dying, but my soul will never rest in peace when I return to my old land!"
Lin Moyu realized that they were ancient human cultivators, warriors from the ancient times, heroes of that era.
They died in battle, and their souls returned here, leaving behind residual souls, absorbing endless energy, hoping that one day they could return to the battlefield.
Even if he died, his fighting spirit still existed, his residual soul would not stop, and he would fight to the death without retreating.
"This is the tomb of heroes!"
Lin Moyu was in awe, and the backup plan he had prepared was difficult to use.
He originally wanted to use the fire of the world to try to refine the entire world.
But now, how can he refine it?
Unless he really couldn't leave, how could he refine this world?
This is the place where the souls of countless heroes return, and it is the grave of their souls. As long as there is another way to go, he will not hurt these heroes.
Lin Moyu made a bold decision, the soul world emerged, and the world tree stretched out a branch.
The branch extended infinitely, carrying Lin Moyu's will to the blue vortex.
The invisible barrier in the air did not stop the world tree. The world tree easily explored the place where the skeleton god could not fly.
Finally, the branches of the world tree touched the blue vortex.
Chapter 2102 The obsession of the Supreme of Hundred Battles
The branches of the world tree, carrying Lin Moyu's consciousness, came into contact with the blue vortex.
With a humming sound, Lin Moyu's soul world shook violently, and countless streams of consciousness were transmitted along the world tree.
"I want to fight again, I can still fight!"
"What if my power is exhausted? I can still self-destruct, burn my remaining soul, and kill you!"
"My human soul will never give up, never!"
Countless consciousnesses shouted in Lin Moyu's soul world, full of lamentation, anger, helplessness, and unwillingness.
Thousands of emotions intertwined together, stirring Lin Moyu's emotions and shaking his soul.
Lin Moyu kept his mind tightly, strengthened his heart, and eliminated these emotions one by one.
He couldn't accept these emotions. If he accepted them all, he would go crazy.
The emotions in the consciousness were almost crazy and had become obsessions. Any one of them could drive the God Lord crazy, which was extremely terrifying.
Fortunately, Lin Moyu had several experiences of accepting the inheritance of the Heavenly Lord, and his will was far more firm than the Holy Lord.
Finally, a voice sounded, "The younger generation of the human race!"
The emotion of this voice was relatively stable, and it seemed extremely abrupt among the countless streams of consciousness.
His voice was above other consciousnesses, and Lin Moyu felt his presence.
With the help of the World Tree, he saw the owner of the voice.
A middle-aged man wearing armor, with a burly figure and holding a huge war hammer, was looking at him with sharp eyes.
At the same time, a tall figure appeared in the blue vortex, as if the master of this world, looking down at the world.
Lin Moyu realized the other party's identity and said with some respect, "Junior Lin Moyu, meet the senior."
"My name is Baizhan, the supreme of the human race!"
The tall figure made a majestic voice, explaining his identity.
His name is Bai Zhan Supreme, the Supreme of the human race.
Lin Moyu said, "Meet Bai Zhan Supreme, I have mistakenly entered your world of rules, please let me go!"
Bai Zhan Supreme looked at Lin Moyu with a look of condescension, "You are a God, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"
Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, this Bai Zhan Supreme seemed to be a little different from the Supremes he had met before.
The human Supremes he had met all valued the younger generations of the human race and took good care of them.
But this Bai Zhan Supreme didn't seem to be the case.
On second thought, there were also many human Gods who died in the world of rules, and it was obvious that this Bai Zhan Supreme was not such a good person to talk to.
The Supreme Lord of Hundred Battles whispered, "When the war started, you gods didn't think about practicing, didn't defend your homeland, and only knew how to flee. What's the point of keeping you!"
"You fled to the outside world, and would rather die outside the domain than fight the enemy. How can you survive?"
Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, listening to the words of the Supreme Lord of Hundred Battles. It seemed that many gods fled to the outside world back then.
Did those gods think that the human race was finished?
In ancient times, there were as many gods as dogs, and the number was unknown.
It is not impossible that some of the gods are timid and cowardly among so many gods.
It is obviously normal for them to choose to flee at the moment of life and death.
Lin Moyu thought about it and realized something, "Senior, don't you know what happened later?"
The Supreme of Hundred Battles said in a deep voice, "Later? What happened later? I died in the battle a long time ago, and finally gathered the remaining souls of my old subordinates to go outside the domain to hunt down those cowards."
"Since you are still here, I know that we must have won later."
"The human race must win, and those who fled to the outside of the domain must die!"
Lin Moyu finally understood that the Supreme of Hundred Battles was trapped in his own obsession.
He was very brave, including his subordinates, who were very brave and did not retreat until they died in battle.
People like him hate cowards who flee the most.
Normally, when the war begins, the human race gods should work hard to cultivate, become the other shore as soon as possible, achieve the saint, and go into the battlefield.
But some human race gods fled.
He hated these fleeing gods. After he died in battle, he used his own world of rules to gather the remaining souls of himself and his subordinates, and went into the outer realm to hunt down those gods.
This idea became his obsession, so that none of the gods who came in left.