How did Hun Chaos die last time?

A hole will be dug every day, and he will die in chaos in seven days.

I have heard this legend in my previous life.

In Yu Sheng's previous understanding, Hun Chao was already Chaos, and the reason why he died was just to look like someone else, that's all.

The same is true for many people. They live the way others expect, and life feels like death.

Since this is the weakness, how should we proceed?

For the rest of his life, he stood there and pondered.

However, the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness did not give Yu Sheng a chance to think about it.

The Emperor of the Northern Wilderness was injured one after another, and his vitality was seriously damaged.

Although they were not at a disadvantage under the siege, it was not easy to win.

The only way to win now is to kill Yu Sheng, take away the soul of heaven, and truly control the entire wilderness in his own hands.

Therefore, after seeing Yu Sheng standing there meditating, the Beihuang Heavenly Emperor found an opportunity to shoot Yu Sheng with a feint.

This time, the action was shocking and the situation changed.

Not only that, in order to ensure success, he once again used the Great Shift of the Universe.

As a result, the center of gravity was reversed, and Yu Sheng became a little confused, revealing even greater flaws.

The sickle flashed past.

In the midst of panic for the rest of my life, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Sheng raised his hand and grabbed the sickle fearlessly.

"You can let me die, but you have to let me die clearly!"

He looked at the Emperor of Northern Wilderness righteously, "Whose hands did I die in?"

The Emperor of the Northern Wilderness was baffled.

He pressed the sickle down and slowly approached Yu Sheng's throat, "What do you think?"

Yu Shengxin wondered why the grandson didn't follow the lines. Fortunately, he was smart and asked, "Are you the King of the Northern Wilderness?"

"Bah, I am the Emperor of Heaven!" the Emperor of Beihuang said through gritted teeth.

The King of the Southern Wilderness and the King of the Northern Wilderness followed. Hearing this, the King of the Northern Wilderness also said, "Killing you has nothing to do with me."

"That's not right, your body is obviously that of King Beihuang." Yu Sheng said.

"That's because he took over my body!" King Beihuang explained at the side.

"What on earth do you mean?" The Emperor of the Northern Wilderness was still pressing on Yu Sheng, and the sickle had already pressed a bloody mark on his neck.

"I just want to know whose hands I am going to die in."

As he spoke, Yu Sheng waved his hands behind the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, signaling to the King of the Southern Wilderness that they should not step forward for the time being.

"Are you the King of the Northern Wilderness or the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Of course I am the Emperor of Heaven."

"Who is the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Chaos!"

"Who is Chaos?"

"I!"

"Who am I?"

"Nonsense, you are the rest of your life!"

"No, I am not Yu Sheng, because I also have the soul of heaven, and I am also chaos."

The Northern Emperor was stunned, "That's the truth."

"Yes, I can be Chaos, and you can also be Chaos. It's just like a person's name. You can call it, I can call it, and everyone can call it. But, what if this name is taken away? You, are

who?"

The Northern Emperor was confused.

Just when Yu Sheng thought that his quick wits would be useful, the Beihuang Heavenly Emperor regained his clarity.

"I'm still chaotic!"

He was so angry that he continued to press the sickle against Yu Sheng's neck, "Boy, don't try to fool me. You are also Chaos, just because you stole my soul!"

"This, this is wrong." Yu Sheng said with difficulty, "I am not Chaos at all."

"What is chaos? If you are blurred, unable to see your eyes, and die by drilling seven orifices, that is chaos."

Yu Sheng worked hard to lift the sickle pressed against his throat.

"And I, Yushu Linfeng, am suave, handsome, unparalleled in the world, unparalleled in splendor, talented enough to fight for a pound of rice..."

If Yu Sheng hadn't been forced by the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness with a sickle, everyone would have rolled their eyes.

"This kind of me is just for the rest of my life. Even if I have the soul of Heavenly Dao, I am still for the rest of my life."

Stare at him for the rest of my life.

"Similarly, you are not Chaos. You have the skin of the Northern Wilderness King, and you also have his soul. How can you be Chaos?"

Yu Sheng stared at him with both eyes, "Stop being so stubborn and ask yourself, who are you?"

Emperor Beihuang sneered, "I advise you, stop trying to delay time with such useless words."

"Okay, let's talk about something nutritious."

Yu Sheng said that although the words were messy, they were connected to the lines.

He smiled and asked the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, "Since you said that you are the chaos that created this world, then I ask you, where did I come from? Where will I die? Why do I exist in this world? What do I mean to this world?

Say, what does my appearance mean? Did I choose the world, or did the world choose me?"

Emperor Beihuang sneered, "Of course your mother brought you here."

"No."

Yu Sheng shook his head, "If my mother brought me here, then my name should be in the book of life and death."

The Northern Emperor was stunned by the question and fell into confusion and contemplation.

If you find it useful for the rest of your life, strike while the iron is hot and raise your voice.

He loudly said: "Let me ask you, do I have a necessary connection with the Great Wilderness? Is there a real world outside the Great Wilderness? Do we exist because of the soul mark, or do we have the soul mark because of our own existence!

"

Emperor Beihuang was questioned again.

Even if Chaos himself is here, he may not know the answer.

The Emperor of Northern Wilderness became more and more confused.

"Whether the Three Thousand Great Dao is transformed by the will of the Emperor of Heaven, or is it because of the Three Thousand Great Dao that the Emperor of Heaven exists?"

"enough!"

Yu Sheng continued to speak, but was interrupted by the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness.

"It's not enough!" Yu Sheng continued to yell, "Do we have ourselves because of our existence, or do we know our existence because of ourselves!"

"If you talk nonsense, I will kill you!"

Emperor Beihuang gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his face, and the sickle in his hand pressed hard on Yu Sheng's neck.

When the King of the Northern Wilderness, Yu Sheng's mother saw this, she hurried forward.

Suddenly, before they could take action, the sickle rose up with lightning speed, streaking through the air, leaving behind a string of blood beads.

Yu Sheng's mother, Nanhuang King stopped, Lao Yu, Xing Tian Warrior and others were also stunned.

"I wipe it, but I still can't die?"

For the rest of my life, I thought I had failed in my deception and was waiting to die.

After noticing the warmth on his face, he opened his eyes and wiped it. When he saw blood droplets, he was confused.

Why is he still alive?

He raised his head and saw blood gushing out from the neck of the Beihuang Heavenly Emperor.

The flame on the sickle was also extinguished and it was hanging around his neck.

"I can kill myself!" Emperor Beihuang said very proudly.

"This..." Yu Sheng was confused.

Has he succeeded in deceiving?
To be continued...