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Chapter 4027: Divine Mark of Time, both masters of the Book of Time

The woman he admired most didn't care at all about his embarrassing injury.

Instead, he smiled because of Jun Xiaoyao's performance.

This is simply heartbreaking.

In his opinion, even if Xiyue didn't like him, she didn't hate him either.

At least as people with destiny, the bond between us is obviously greater than that between outsiders.

But who could have thought that Yu Xiaoyao would pop up halfway.

And it seems that he and Xiyue have an unknown past.

Ye Wusheng had no idea how this person appeared.

It's like it appeared out of nowhere, which makes people suspicious.

But right now, there is no extra time to think.

Feel the tearing pain in your flesh.

There were still traces of sword light remaining on the wound.

Ye Wusheng had to admit that Jun Xiaoyao's sword was extremely terrifying.

If it were anyone else, they would be killed in seconds.

"Is this what you can do as the master of the Heavenly Book?" Jun Xiaoyao said in a light tone.

He also wanted to gain more experience and insights about the way of time from Ye Wusheng.

If that's the case, it's not enough.

"It's not over yet..."

Ye Wusheng's face was cold.

He would never want to suffer such a miserable defeat in front of Xiyue.

Between his brows, the ancient mark that looked like a tree ring began to glow.

That was the divine pattern of time that had been inherent in his brows since he was born.

Contains the secret power of time.

Others, even if they have cultivated to the Emperor realm, still find it difficult to come into contact with the power of time and years.

And Ye Wusheng began to gain insights since he was born.

Therefore, he can display some magical powers related to time and years in his current realm.

The divine pattern of time between his eyebrows has reached its extreme, with the breath of vicissitudes of time flowing through it.

Then, an incomparably brilliant ray of light burst out from it.

The light was so brilliant, as if it was formed by the torrent of time.

It actually reflects the changes that have taken place in the world.

"It actually activated the divine pattern of time..."

Seeing Ye Wusheng's methods, many of the Heavenly Court monks present gasped.

This divine pattern of time can be said to be one of Ye Wusheng’s trump cards.

It is generally not easily offered.

And the calamity light that flew out was the extremely terrifying calamity light of time.

This move is difficult to resist.

The sense of vicissitudes of life is enough to ignite a person's energy and lifespan.

Once, Ye Wusheng used this move to wear down an opponent from a strong and vigorous young man to the point where his blood was exhausted.

It can be said to be extremely terrifying.

A brilliant light also rose from Jun Xiaoyao's body, and it was three times as bright.

The light of heaven’s calamity, the light of reincarnation and nirvana, and the light of sin and evil.

This is the triple magical power of Jun Xiaoyao's Supreme Bone in the past.

It was transformed by him at this moment and collided with the light of time.

"Useless."

Seeing this, Ye Wusheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

The calamity of his years is not so easy to block.

But the next moment.

Ye Wusheng's expression suddenly changed.

The void before my eyes was rippling.

Jun Xiaoyao's figure emerged directly from it.

He used Kunpeng and the way of space and possessed great speed.

But what Ye Wusheng couldn't believe was why Jun Xiaoyao looked normal?

You know, the calamity of time brewing from his divine patterns of time is not something that ordinary people can block.

Unless one can compare with him or even surpass him in the way of time!

But Ye Wusheng didn’t think that anyone of his generation could surpass him in this regard.

Otherwise, wouldn't his identity as the controller of the book of time be in vain?

Unless there is a second controller of the book of time in this world.

But what a coincidence.

Jun Xiaoyao is the second controller of the book of time.

In other words, he is the controller of the time books of later generations.

This was something Ye Wusheng could never have expected.

Jun Xiaoyao was an ordinary person and just punched down directly.

The heavy force directly knocked Ye Wusheng flying again.

There are nine people with destiny, each controlling nine different heavenly books.

Each book represents a different path.

Ye Wusheng is the way of time and years.

And his physical body, compared to others, is naturally a strong point.

But facing Jun Xiaoyao's invincible physique, that is not enough.

Perhaps only Qin Cangwu, who practiced body-building techniques, could withstand Jun Xiaoyao's physical strength.

Ye Wusheng felt as if his internal organs were about to twist and collapse.

Everyone in the Heavenly Palace present looked at each other in bewilderment.

This is the pillar of their future heaven, the man of destiny?

He was tortured so badly in public.

It's a bit embarrassing.

The faces of the high-ranking officials of the Heavenly Court present at the scene turned black, as if they were covered with a layer of soot.

If it weren't for confirmation, Ye Wusheng would be one of the chosen ones.

When they see this, they will really think that Jun Xiaoyao is the chosen one.

"Why not stop at the right time..."

A high-ranking Heavenly Court official spoke at the right time.

If the news of the heaven-favored man being beaten up spreads, not only Ye Wusheng's reputation will be affected.

Even the prestige of heaven will be cast a shadow.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, the voice of the young master of heaven sounded.

The interest in his eyes grew stronger.

How many more surprises can this Yu Xiaoyao bring him?

Ye Wusheng was in a very miserable state, being suppressed by Lian.

I also felt the many strange, surprised and stunned gazes around me.

This made his face even more gloomy.

next moment.

Ye Wusheng offered something.

It’s the right time to write this book!

When the book was offered at that time, the energy of the entire world began to change, strange phenomena appeared in the sky, and the laws of the void surged.

"Oh?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the equally familiar Shi Shu, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

"You really exceeded my expectations."

"However, a person who is favored by heaven will never fail." Ye Wusheng said.

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "Everything in the world has a beginning and an end, even the laws of nature will decay one day."

"Rely on God?"

"useless!"

Perhaps it is because Jun Xiaoyao himself is a destiny nihilist who traveled through time and space.

Perhaps he inherited the rebellious nature in the Jun family's blood.

He was never willing to submit to anything.

Even if that thing is the way of heaven, it is the same.

"Heh... Ignorance is fearless, so I will let you see the power of the Book of Time."

Ye Wusheng began to flip through the Book of Time, activating the power of the Book of Time.

Every time a page is turned, it seems as if an era has evolved and many strange visions emerge.

Time and space collapsed, the years were reversed, the era was obliterated, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Sensing this kind of aura, everyone present changed color.

Ye Wusheng is not looking for a sparring match, he is looking for a fight to the death.

Even the young master of the Heavenly Court frowned and couldn't help but say, "Brother Ye, you said it was a competition, but you went a little too far."

However, at this moment, Ye Wusheng naturally couldn't listen.

The majestic force of time surged out from the book of time, turning into a vast, colorful torrent, rushing towards Jun Xiaoyao.

It was as if he wanted to be wiped out from the world.

Seeing this scene, even Jia Duobao and Xi Huang felt nervous.

As for Xiyue, although her eyes were covered with bandages, she was also watching the battle.

Under everyone's attention, Jun Xiaoyao did not give in, nor did he even retreat.

The torrent of time and books overwhelmed him.

Just as Ye Wusheng's mouth curled up slightly into a smile.

The smile froze.

But Jun Xiaoyao was standing in the torrent of time, like a white-robed immortal emperor traveling between the past and the future.

The hazy aura on his body was not affected at all! (End of this chapter)