Chapter 152

Hearing Jing Yuan did not dare to be negligent, the long spear in his hand dancing, turning into a golden screen of light, blocking those attacks one by one.

For a time, the two fought together, golden light and black lightning intertwined, forming heart-palpitating scenes.

"Damn it, this guy's strength is actually so strong!"

Hearing Jing Yuan felt secretly shocked in his heart; the strength of this black shadow was actually not below his.

"Who exactly are you? Why stop us?"

Hearing Jing Yuan fought while trying to extract some information from the black shadow's mouth.

"You don't need to know!"

The black shadow said coldly, "You only need to know that you are dead today!"

"Is that so?"

Hearing Jing Yuan sneered, "I want to see if you have this ability!"

As soon as the words fell, the long spear in Hearing Jing Yuan's hand suddenly flourished with light, and a powerful strength unprecedented surged out from his body...

This strength was so powerful, as if coming from the ancient wilderness, or like coming from the future space-time, filled with vast and boundless pressure, even making the Time Theater itself begin to tremble violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.

The black shadow felt this strength, and his face finally changed.

"This... what is this strength?!"

He was terrified, wanting to dodge, but discovered that he couldn't move at all, as if firmly imprisoned in place by an invisible giant hand.

"Now you know fear, it's too late!"

Hearing Jing Yuan roared, the light of the long spear in his hand surged, turning into a golden divine dragon, roaring out!

Boom!

A deafening loud noise, the golden divine dragon instantly penetrated the black shadow's body, blowing him into a mass of black mist.

The Time Theater also began to collapse violently under the impact of this strength, heaven and earth spinning, sun and moon losing their light.

Hearing Jing Yuan did not pay attention to these; he felt that his body was undergoing some wonderful change, as if something was about to break out of its cocoon...

The Time Theater was like a rag bag bitten by a giant beast, torn apart, heaven collapsing and earth sinking.

Hearing Jing Yuan was in this chaos, but felt no fear, only the surging strength in his body continuously climbing, impacting his blood vessels, burning his soul.

That was an unprecedented feeling, as if he were no longer a mortal body, but had transformed into a giant god controlling the stars, with every move containing power that could shake heaven and earth.

The aftermath of the golden divine dragon had not yet dissipated, and those remaining black mists were like encountering a natural enemy, fleeing in panic everywhere, but were pulled by an invisible suction, gathering before Hearing Jing Yuan.

The black mist rolled, wails rang out, like countless wronged souls crying, but also like some ancient language, telling him something.

Hearing Jing Yuan did not stop it, letting these black mists surge into his body. He vaguely felt that these black mists were not purely evil strength, but some kind of twisted, polluted star power.

Following the surge of black mist, the strength fluctuations in Hearing Jing Yuan's body became more violent, golden light and black mist intertwined, as if conducting a fierce battle.

His body was sometimes as hot as a soldering iron, sometimes as cold as ice; the intense pain made him unable to help but groan, but he always gritted his teeth and persisted, without retreating at all.

He knew that this was the critical moment for him to break through his limits, and also the hope for him to defeat the Disaster Empire and protect everything.

Just at this moment, in Hearing Jing Yuan's mind, an ancient and majestic voice suddenly rang out:

"Child, you finally awakened..."

This voice was like a morning bell and evening drum, deafening, instantly dispelling the confusion and pain in his heart, making him feel unprecedented peace and clarity.

"Who are you?" Hearing Jing Yuan asked in his heart, his tone carrying a hint of awe.

"I am... you."

That voice said lightly, "Or rather, I am a part of you, the will in the depths of your bloodline, sleeping for countless years..."

"I... the will in the depths of my bloodline?" Hearing Jing Yuan's heart was filled with confusion.

"Child, what flows in your body is the bloodline of the ancient Aeon, the oldest and most powerful strength in the universe..."

That voice said slowly, "It's a pity that this strength has been sealed for too long, too long, so long that even you yourself have forgotten its existence..."

"Ancient Aeon? Sealed?" Hearing Jing Yuan's heart was shaken violently; he had never thought that such an earth-shattering secret was hidden in his body.

"Child, time is tight, I'll make a long story short..." The voice's tone became solemn, "The invasion of the Disaster Empire is just a prelude; the real crisis is far more terrifying than you imagine..."

"To save this world, you must awaken the strength sleeping in your body and become a true... Aeon!"

"Aeon..." Hearing Jing Yuan murmured to himself, firm light flickering in his eyes.

"I will! I will definitely become an Aeon and protect everything I cherish!"

Following this vow of his, the strength in his body finally broke through the last shackles, surging out like a volcanic eruption.

Golden light soared into the sky, illuminating the entire Time Theater, and also illuminating those terrified and fleeing Disaster monsters.

Under the illumination of the golden light, those monsters were like snow encountering sunlight, melting rapidly, dissipating, and finally turning into void.

And Hearing Jing Yuan's body also underwent earth-shaking changes under the wrapping of the golden light.

His height soared, his originally delicate face became angular, filled with masculine energy.

The clothes on his body turned into flying ash, replaced by a golden battle armor; the armor was carved with complex patterns, emanating an ancient and mysterious aura.

His originally black short hair now became dazzling gold, like burning flames, or like flowing gold water, dancing wildly behind him.

What was most eye-catching was the pair of huge golden wings that appeared behind him. The wings flapped gently, and countless golden light spots fell, like stars filling the sky, illuminating this space that was about to collapse.

Hearing Jing Yuan slowly opened his eyes; in his golden pupils, starlight-like brilliant light flickered, as if he could see through all things in the world and see through the long river of time.

He slowly raised his right hand, palm upward, (good, okay) a golden long spear appeared out of thin air and fell into his hand.

The long spear shone with golden light, the tip was extremely sharp, as if it could pierce the sky, and ancient runes were carved on the spear body, emanating heart-palpitating pressure.

"This is... the power of an Aeon?"

Hearing Jing Yuan gripped the long spear in his hand, feeling the power that could destroy the world in his body, a confident smile hooking at the corner of his mouth.

"Disaster Empire, I'm coming..."

He took a step, and his figure instantly disappeared from where he was.

The next moment, he had already appeared outside the Time Theater, before those panicked Disaster monsters.

"Kill!"

The long spear in his hand waved, golden light like lightning tearing through the night sky, instantly slashing all the monsters blocking before him into two halves.

Blood splashed, severed limbs flew everywhere, but Hearing Jing Yuan didn't care at all; he seemed to have transformed into a killing machine, the long spear in his hand waving non-stop, every strike taking away several lives.

Those monsters before Hearing Jing Yuan were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without any power to resist.

"Roar!"

149. 【We must prepare for the worst...】

In the monster group, a monster with an exceptionally huge body let out a roar, waving huge sharp claws, and pounced toward Hearing Jing Yuan.

This monster was like some kind of giant insect, covered with thick armor, hideous, and emanating a disgusting stench.

"Get lost!"

Hearing Jing Yuan snorted coldly, the long spear in his hand shook, turning into golden lightning, instantly piercing the monster's head.

The monster let out a shrill scream, its huge body collapsing to the ground, stirring up dust filling the sky.

Hearing Jing Yuan did not pay attention to these; he continued forward, the long spear in his hand non-stop harvesting the lives of monsters.

Soon, the monsters on the periphery of the Time Theater were cleared by him.

"Next, it's time to find Sunday to settle the account..."

Hearing Jing Yuan raised his head, his gaze passing through layers of space, falling into the depths of the Time Theater, falling on the black hand controlling everything.

"Sunday, your doomsday has arrived..."

Inside the Time Theater, it had completely turned into a human purgatory.

Those Disaster monsters pouring out from the cracks in the starry sky, like locusts crossing the border, devoured everything wherever they passed. The theater's originally magnificent decorations were now broken, the walls were covered with shocking claw marks, and viscous liquid flowed on the ground, emanating a disgusting fishy smell.

After Seeing Yanqing and the others rushed out of the Time Theater, they didn't go far, but found a relatively safe place in the distance, anxiously watching the situation inside.

"Can the General... really do it?" March 7th looked at the Time Theater shrouded in black mist in the distance, her heart filled with worry.

"Rest assured, the General will definitely be able to." Although Seeing Yanqing said so, his tone also carried a hint of unease 340.

"That is the army of the Disaster Empire, relying on the General alone, can he really handle it?" Stelle also couldn't help but ask.

"Believe in the General," Welt Yang took a deep breath and said slowly, "He is no longer the Hearing Jing Yuan of the past, he is now..."

"An Aeon."

Seeing Yanqing added, his eyes filled with complex expressions.

"That's right, an Aeon." Welt Yang nodded, "I believe he will definitely be able to overcome all difficulties and protect us all."

Just at this moment, from the direction of the Time Theater, a deafening loud noise suddenly rang out, as if something had exploded.

Immediately after, a terrifying energy fluctuation erupted from the center of the theater, sweeping in all directions like a storm, destroying everything around it.

Seeing Yanqing and the others were forced to retreat repeatedly by this energy fluctuation, their faces looking very ugly.