The sky is filled with loess, covering the sky and the earth.
Lines of yellow sand rolled up into storms, raging across the land like sandstorms.
This is a gloomy time.
Suddenly, in an empty world with no place to live, a sound of footsteps sounded.
It was a man holding the Emperor's Sword and wearing a yellow robe.
From the distant edge of the sky, step by step through the sky to reach this place.
"Emperor Ming," Xu Zimo said.
"Just keep watching," the lich said with a smile.
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The man came here and looked at the windy sand in the sky.
The ground began to shake, and lichs emerged from the ground one after another, and then they all attacked and killed them.
The man's eyes were indifferent, he was holding the Emperor's Sword, his sword power shook the void, and his black hair was like thick ink.
With one sword fall, all things are destroyed.
Footsteps sounded again, and the man continued to move forward.
Finally, he stopped in front of a statue.
The statue fell off and a huge monster emerged from it.
The monster raised its head, drew a pattern of a woman in front of it, then patted it with its big claws, and the pattern instantly shattered.
The man's face was slightly angry, he drew the emperor's sword and stepped into the air to kill.
The imperial power swept across the world, overwhelming mountains and seas in an instant, destroying the world.
The monster fell in front of him.
But before the monster's body disappeared, it turned into a black mist and merged into the man's body.
The man groaned and continued to move forward.
Along the way, he met more and more monsters.
But the emperor's power was mighty, and the Emperor's Sword was like a death sickle harvesting lives in his palm, and lives fell down in front of him one by one.
But after every monster dies, it will turn into black energy and merge into his body.
Finally, when the last monster died in front of him, the man's body was almost in pieces.
His eyes were pitch black, and traces of black energy spread out from the surface of his broken body.
In front of the man, there is a long and high staircase.
He held the Emperor's Sword and stepped up the steps step by step.
Finally, he climbed the last step and saw clearly what was on it.
There is a high stone platform there.
A woman is lying on it.
He looked very ordinary, but this murderous man carefully came to the woman and gently touched her face.
The woman was sleeping deeply, and the man left two lines of hot tears.
This was the first time he spoke.
"If you die, my life will die too.
But if I die, your life will still be long and beautiful."
The woman's figure turned into a beam of light and disappeared, while the man holding the Emperor's Sword knelt on the ground.
Bearing a lot of pain.
The pain of being on the verge of death but struggling to die.
Until the end, the man's figure was completely shrouded in darkness.
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The picture in front of me began to disappear.
It faded away little by little, and Xu Zimo's figure also returned to the small world before.
"The end of Emperor Ming," he murmured to himself.
"Even the great emperor cannot escape the troubles of this world," the lich said with a smile.
"So his end is already doomed."
"It sounds like you lichs can get rid of everything and become transcendent," Xu Zimo replied.
"Then I still have desires, but I won't worry about these low-level things," the lich said with a smile.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a path opened up in the void in front of him.
A road to the outside world emerges.
"Leaving here, the outside world is Tuocang Territory," the lich said.
"I wish you all the best."
Xu Zimo walked to the passage, but he did not go in. Instead, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the void in front of him.
Suddenly he turned around and asked: "What is a lich?"
Hearing this, the lich in front of him was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't answer for a moment.
"There are thousands of races in the world, including humans, gods, immortals, and demons, but are lichs really considered one race?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Your Majesty, it's better not to ask so many questions, it won't do you any good," the lich in front of me replied.
"I just need an answer," Xu Zimo said seriously.
"What answer?" asked the Lich.
"You should know," Xu Zimo replied.
"I don't know. Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you anything."
"Then I can only defeat you with my fists," Xu Zimo said lightly.
"I won't fight you," the lich shook his head.
His figure was seen disappearing into the void, and then disappeared.
In the end, only one sentence was left.
"If you think about it, the ending will be the same as that of Emperor Ming. Even the great emperor is not immortal."
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"Bai Meng, do you think my intuition is correct?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Since the Lord has an idea, you can understand a lot of things if you go and take a look," Baimeng replied.
"Lich, what a sarcastic word," Xu Zimo murmured.
He walked towards the outside world.
The lich energy impacted on his body, but nothing happened to Xu Zimo and he walked out peacefully.
The outside world began to blow up with yellow sand.
A road covered with yellow sand appeared in front of Xu Zimo.
Looking up, the avenue is surrounded by bones.
Some are lying in the middle of the road, and some have half their bodies covered by wind and sand.
It can be clearly seen that countless corpses have fallen on this road, and it is unknown how many creatures have died.
Xu Zimo didn't care so much, he slowly pulled out Ba Ying behind him.
Walk forward step by step.
Every time you take a step, the void in front of you will have the power of suppression.
Ten times, twenty times starts to increase.
He punched down, and the sky above his head was completely shattered.
I saw a dozen statues of lich falling from above my head.
"The Twelve Lich Kings are guarding here, and those who come will stop," a vast voice spread around.
"If you retreat for a hundred miles, you can leave safely."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, just come and fight," Xu Zimo said lightly.
The Ba Ying in his hand erupted with a shocking sword light.
The mighty power of the emperor came over him.
The domineering shadow slashed out, the heaven and the earth were destroyed, and the twelve Lich Kings were destroyed beneath it.
I saw the eyes of the twelve Lich Kings like torches, and with a flick of their fingers, large black nets fell from the void.
Directly covering the entire sky.
No matter how Xu Zimo dodges, he can't leave the scope of this big net.
These twelve Lich Kings didn't seem to want to hurt him, they just wanted to trap him within them.
"Aye Swastika Seal of the Ten Great Magical Techniques," Xu Zimo waved his right hand.
A swastika-shaped mark illuminated the heavens, directly tearing the black net apart.
"Boom!"
The entire sky was furious, and the shadow fell down, and the statue of the Twelve Lich Kings instantly fell into pieces.
Broken to pieces.
Just when Xu Zimo wanted to move forward, a huge hand suddenly fell down.
"That's enough, you should complete your mission," a soft drink sounded along with the big hands.