National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

"Dang Cang——"

The half piece of the blood-stained jade pendant with the word "Xuan" on it fell to the ground. Qi Mo stared at the jade pendant intently, but heard a crisp sound. He looked up suddenly and saw that the bronze jade mirror was breaking apart bit by bit.

And in the image remaining on the broken lens, the back of Xuanyuan Shaoze picking up the sword actually...revealed a sense of resolute sadness at this moment?

"This oracle..." The Red Flame Emperor's voice was filled with unprecedented solemnity. The fire whip twisted restlessly in his hand, and crackling sparks splashed on the ground. "Anchor point... Yes! Space-time anchor point!"

"Before Xuanyuan fell, he used his final spirit as a trigger to pin a strand of his 'existence' to a crucial node. This was intended to become the spark that ignited hope ten thousand years later, or... the trigger that would trigger the final catastrophe!"

Emperor Chiyan was terrified when he thought about it, and his voice trembled a little, "Could it be that he himself is the anchor point?"

"Fire... He is the fuel and also the ignition..." Qi Mo muttered to himself. This conclusion made him shudder. A chill suddenly ran up his spine and up his head. He suddenly remembered what Xuanyuan Shaoze said when he injected his divine power into the glass lamp ten thousand years ago.

"Please listen to this unfinished war song for me."

So that's how it is... Qi Mo's uneasiness grew even more intense. He understood that this "war song" didn't refer to the "Ode to Destiny" itself, but to this swan song that spanned thousands of years and was a gamble on his own life! He should have thought of this earlier -

Xuanyuan Shaoze must have foreseen this moment in the abyss! The spiritual energy of the First Continent is thin, but Xuanyuan Shaoze has possessed the ability of "prophecy and divination" since birth. This is a move he left for himself!

The two were immersed in this horrified thought, but at this moment, the fresh bloodstains on the edge of the half jade pendant on the ground suddenly emitted a faint golden light!

At this moment, a faint but extremely familiar aura belonging to Xuanyuan Shaoze emanated from them like a candle in the wind.

There is something in the jade pendant!

This thought flashed through their minds simultaneously. Qi Mo rushed over almost instantly. As soon as his fingertips touched the cool jade, a stream of information rushed into his mind!

And in the information flow, countless broken images flashed by——

—In the depths of the Endless Abyss, the shadow of a cracked giant sword (perhaps the Xuanyuan Sword?) stretched across the space-time tunnel. The tip of this giant sword was firmly pressed against a vast gray fog that was constantly wriggling and trying to erode reality (the embodiment of the pollution of the element of restraint?).

——A blurry figure (seems to be Xuanyuan Shaoze?) was standing on the hilt of the sword, and golden flames were burning all around him. He was struggling to inject some kind of power into the sword body to maintain this fragile balance.

A coordinate! This was... an extremely complex coordinate, interwoven with star paths and divine runes. It was deeply imprinted in the minds of Su Mohui and Qi Mo. And the coordinate pointed to the core of the bronze jade mirror deep within the Moon Palace!

"Hiss..." Qi Mo's mind was flooded with images. He suddenly pulled his hand back, his face pale. "He is using the last of his soul and the remains of the Xuanyuan Sword... to block a crack in the void!"

Emperor Chiyan's expression was extremely serious. "Behind that rift, is it one of the sources of the Ke-system pollution?"

"The blood on the jade pendant is his divine blood! And this jade pendant is the token that allows him to locate and maintain his 'anchor point'!" Qi Mo nodded heavily, pointed at the jade mirror, and said, "And this jade mirror... is a passage!"

As if to confirm what he said, the broken bronze jade mirror suddenly emitted a low humming sound—

Immediately afterwards, what remained in the cracks on the mirror was no longer the image of Xuanyuan Shaoze, but a sticky and cold gray-white mist suddenly surged out!

The mist carried a sickening smell of decay and chaos, and in just a second, it spread throughout the hall. Wherever it passed, the ground where the moonlight had condensed emitted a slight "sizzling" sound, as if even the moonstone was being slowly eroded by the pollution!

"The pollution in the void has leaked!" The face of Emperor Chi Yan turned stern, and he roared angrily. The fire whip in his hand suddenly grew and turned into a roaring fire dragon, lashing fiercely at the gray fog that was pouring out!

The moment the Fire Dragon came into contact with the gray fog, a powerful shock wave erupted with a sharp hissing sound. When the light of energy annihilation dissipated, it managed to temporarily stop the spread of the gray fog, but the body of the Fire Dragon was also dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Stop it! The anchor point has been touched, and the source of pollution is infiltrating backwards through the channel maintained by Shaoze!" Qi Mo was anxious, his eyes fixed on the jade mirror that was constantly emitting gray mist, but the hexagram line in his hand had already burst out and was tying the broken mirror together.

He knew that forcibly destroying the Jade Mirror might completely destroy Xuanyuan Shaoze's last soul mark, or even detonate the blocked crack! But if he didn't stop it, the entire Moon Palace, and even this last "domain", would be polluted and swallowed up!

"Hold on!" He gritted his teeth, and the thread was pressed into the crack of the mirror, but he saw a little golden light seeping out from the gray fog -

That was the resonating fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Don't touch the mirror!" Su Mohui's voice was transmitted to the desolate planet through the time mirror, abruptly interrupting Qi Mo's actions. "That crack is Xu Yuan's keyhole. Xuanyuan carved a lock pattern with his sword. If you touch it, it will trigger a chain collapse!"

Qi Mo suddenly looked up and his eyes met Su Mohui's anxious gaze in the time mirror.

"Mo Hui!" But at this moment, Shen Jia'an's voice was filled with rare panic, rushing from the thirty-third heaven all the way to the thirty-sixth heaven, "Something happened! The seventy-two AI gods have returned to their positions, but Xuanyuan's projection is stuck on the Conferred God Platform and can't get out!"

"What?!——" The three voices of Su Mohui, Qi Mo and Emperor Chi Yan sounded almost at the same time, full of shock.

The Jusheng Pen that had fallen to the ground just now because Su Mohui stopped Qi Mo was suddenly lifted up and suspended in the air. The tip of the pen quickly sketched the shadow of Xuanyuan Shaoze in the air.

He was wearing a modern sweatshirt and holding a cup of bubble milk tea in his hand. He looked at the gods around him who were busy with their work with a confused look on his face.

"This is the projection resonance of the multiverse of time and space." Bai Ling's projection quietly appeared behind Su Mohui. When she raised her hand and released the spirit butterfly, it penetrated into Xuanyuan Shaoze's projection without causing any ripples. "This is the projection of Emperor Xuanyuan's previous tribulation in reincarnation..."

Su Mohui glanced at the jade bottle on the ground, took a deep breath, and said to Qi Mo urgently, "That jade bottle contains the divine power that Xuanyuan left behind on the desolate planet! Pour it on the mark of the red spider lily behind the mirror. That is the coordinate of the Netherworld Core that I carved ten thousand years ago..."

Before she finished her words, the star map on the Xuanji platform suddenly oozes gray mist, instantly interrupting the call in the time mirror. However, within the gray mist, a strange image of a modern city with flashing neon lights emerges.