Chapter 151

"Dream on!"

Hearing Jing Yuan roared, and the star power in his body erupted without reservation; the golden light bloomed like a scorching sun, illuminating this chaotic space.

"My life is determined by me, not by heaven; even if heaven wants me dead, I will tear this heaven apart!"

The long spear in Hearing Jing Yuan's hand turned into a golden lightning bolt, drawing mysterious trajectories in the void, shattering those incoming "stars" one by one.

However, the number of those "stars" was too many; one wave was shattered, and another followed, as if there was no end.

Hearing Jing Yuan gradually felt his physical strength failing, and the golden light on his body became flickering, as if it would extinguish at any moment.

"No, if this continues, I will be exhausted to death!"

Hearing Jing Yuan felt anxious, but had no way to deal with it.

Just at this moment, words the voice had said flashed in his mind:

"This is the crack of time, the boundary between reality and the dreamscape..."

"The crack of time? The boundary between reality and the dreamscape?"

Hearing Jing Yuan's heart moved, and a bold idea emerged in his mind.

"If I can break this boundary and return to the real world, can I get out of this predicament?"

Thinking of this, Hearing Jing Yuan did not hesitate, driving the star power in his body to the limit; the long spear in his hand turned into a dazzling golden pillar of light, stabbing fiercely forward.

"Break for me!"

Boom!

A deafening loud noise, the golden pillar of light collided fiercely with the chaotic space barrier, immediately shaking the earth and mountains, and space vibrated violently.

Cracks appeared on the space barrier, spreading rapidly like a spider web.

"What? You actually..."

The voice let out an exclamation, seemingly feeling unbelievable about Hearing Jing Yuan's move.

"Get out of the way!"

Hearing Jing Yuan roared, the long spear in his hand exerted force again, the power of the golden pillar of light surged again, tearing those cracks wider and wider.

Finally, in a deafening roar, the space barrier shattered, revealing a huge black hole.

"Hahaha, I succeeded!"

Hearing Jing Yuan was ecstatic, too late to think, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the black hole.

"No, you cannot leave! Come back!"

The voice let out an angry roar, but could not stop Hearing Jing Yuan's departure.

The black hole closed rapidly, and space returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Only that voice still echoed in the empty space, filled with unwillingness and venom:

"Damn it! Actually let him escape!"

"However, you think you can escape the clutches of the Disaster Empire like this?"

"You are too naive..."

"The shadow of the Disaster Empire has already shrouded the entire universe..."

"You... have nowhere to escape..."

Hearing Jing Yuan only felt a dizzying sensation, as if falling in endless darkness.

I don't know how long it had been, when a familiar noisy sound suddenly rang in his ears, like the exclamation of a crowd, or like the sound of a fierce fight.

He tried hard to open his eyes, the dazzling light making him subconsciously squint; when his vision gradually recovered, the scene before him made his heart shake.

He had returned to the Time Theater!

The huge golden clock was still running orderly in the center of the stage, but the starry sky on the dome was no longer that fake tranquility, but was torn with pitch-black cracks, like a broken mirror, reflecting heart-palpitating scenes.

Those were countless strange monsters, as if they had crawled out from the deepest nightmares, twisted, grotesque, emanating ominous auras, crazily pouring into the Time Theater.

"Those are..." Hearing Jing Yuan's heart sank; he had already guessed the identity of these monsters.

"It's the vanguard of the Disaster Empire!" Seeing Yanqing's voice rang in his ear, carrying a hint of undisguised fatigue.

At this time, Seeing Yanqing, March 7th, Stelle, and Welt Yang were standing back to back, surrounded by a group of hideous monsters, the situation precarious.

"General, you finally returned!" March 7th saw Hearing Jing Yuan's figure, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on her face, but it was soon replaced by worry, "However, how did you return? It's too dangerous here!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this," Hearing Jing Yuan didn't have time to explain too much; the long spear in his hand waved, and golden light shot out like lightning, pinning a monster trying to sneak attack March 7th to the wall.

"Okay!"

Seeing Yanqing and the others didn't dwell on it anymore, taking out their respective weapons and engaging in a life-and-death struggle with those monsters.

After Hearing Jing Yuan joined the battlefield, the situation changed subtly.

The long spear in his hand was like a golden giant dragon; every wave could take away the lives of several monsters.

His spear technique was open and close, yet precise, every move and style containing powerful strength and exquisite technique, as if tempered a thousand times, without a single flaw.

"This guy, how did he become so strong?" Seeing Yanqing noticed Hearing Jing Yuan's change, feeling surprised in his heart.

Before, when fighting Sunday, although Hearing Jing Yuan had also shown powerful strength, it was far from being as relaxed as now, as if he had become a different person.

"It seems that in the crack of time, he should have experienced some things we don't know about..." Welt Yang looked at Hearing Jing Yuan's figure, a deep light flashing in his eyes.

"Now is not the time to think about this, let's solve these monsters first!" March 7th reminded loudly.

"Hmm!"

Seeing Yanqing and Welt Yang also came back to their senses, refocusing their attention on the battle before them.

However, the number of those monsters was too many, and they were not afraid of death, pouring in one after another, as if endless 340.

Even with the strength of Hearing Jing Yuan and the others, they gradually felt a bit strained.

"Damn it, why can't these guys be killed!" March 7th waved the longbow in her hand, shooting out arrows, but they were soon submerged by more monsters.

"We cannot go on like this, otherwise we will all be exhausted to death here!" The twin swords in Seeing Yanqing's hand turned into afterimages, forcing the surrounding monsters back, but his physical strength had also reached its limit.

"We must find a way to break out!" The cane in Welt Yang's hand turned into black lightning, knocking those monsters trying to approach away, but he was old after all, and the long battle also made him feel a bit powerless.

"I'll open the way, you find a chance to break out!"

Hearing Jing Yuan saw this situation and made a decision decisively.

The light of the long spear in his hand flourished, and golden star power erupted like a volcanic eruption, turning into a huge pillar of light, soaring into the sky!

The golden pillar of light was like a divine sword that opened heaven and earth, instantly tearing the encirclement of monsters, pushing all the monsters blocking the front away, forcibly opening a bloody path.

"Go!"

Hearing Jing Yuan roared and charged out first. Seeing Yanqing and the others followed closely behind, not daring to stop for a moment.

Those monsters were caught off guard by Hearing Jing Yuan's sudden eruption; by the time they reacted, Hearing Jing Yuan and the others had already rushed out of the encirclement and were running toward the exit of the Time Theater.

"Roar!"

The monsters let out angry roars, surging like a tide, trying to stop Hearing Jing Yuan and the others from leaving.

"Don't even think about it!"

Hearing Jing Yuan turned back and fired a shot, the golden pillar of light sweeping out, forcing those pursuing monsters back.

"Run quickly, I'll cover the rear!"

Seeing Yanqing and the others heard Hearing Jing Yuan's words, feeling a chill in their hearts, but they also knew that now was not the time for hesitation.

"General, take care!"

Seeing Yanqing looked at Hearing Jing Yuan deeply, then rushed into the exit of the Time Theater without looking back.

March 7th, Stelle, and Welt Yang also followed closely behind, leaving the Time Theater.

"Want to leave? Not that easy!"

148. 【Your doomsday has arrived…】

A cold voice rang in Hearing Jing Yuan's ear, carrying undisguised killing intent.

A black shadow rushed toward Hearing Jing Yuan at an astonishing speed, the blade in its hand tearing through the air, making a harsh whistling sound.

Hearing Jing Yuan had been prepared, dodging this strike sideways, the long spear in his hand stabbing out like a venomous snake, aiming directly at the black shadow's chest.

"Hmph!"

The black shadow snorted coldly, its figure twisting strangely, avoiding Hearing Jing Yuan's attack.

"Who are you?"

Hearing Jing Yuan stabilized his figure, vigilantly looking at the enemy before him.

This was a tall mysterious person shrouded in a black cloak, wearing a hideous ghost mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes filled with evil and madness.

"The one who kills you!"

The black shadow did not reveal his identity, but launched an attack again, the blade in his hand turning into afterimages, shrouding Hearing Jing Yuan within them.