"How can you release the power of the ancient world?" Hua Qiangu frowned and said, "That's very dangerous."
Yang Wuyue smiled and looked at the countless masters of the world of good and evil: "The so-called power of prehistoric times is the power of destruction that was born when the world went to destruction. In the ancient war, the differences between the six realms gradually decreased, and even became completely void.
.This is the precursor to the end of the world. So all the saints work together to seal the power of the prehistoric world."
"Once this power is released, the destruction of the world will be unstoppable. So everyone, please understand now. This is not a good thing. I have already released the power of the prehistoric era."
"With the destruction of the world, countless demons and monsters will continue to be born. The world will also be in chaos. Don't care about the common people in the world. Because this world has come to an end. Enjoy the last time in the world."
"In a hundred years at most, this world will completely collapse!" Yang Wuyue said with emotion: "What a pity. I thought there was some surprise, but I didn't expect it to be a shock."
"In this case, we should seal the power of the ancient world again!" Bai Zihua frowned and said: "You have already made a big mistake, do you want to make another mistake again and again?"
"Wrong?" Yang Wuyue shrugged: "Where can there be life without destruction? The cycle of life and death is the order of heaven. Your Majesty, it seems that you still cannot break the concept of life and death. You have sealed the power of the ancient world and hindered the operation of the order.
That’s what goes against nature.”
"And as the prehistoric power has grown over the years, it is no longer something that an individual can bear. I don't need that destructive power, so he is free! It is irreversible now!"
"Brother Wuyue!" Hua Qiangu said anxiously, "You must have a solution, right?"
"Our hope is you!" Yang Wuyue pinched her little face: "I have been exposed to the power of the ancient times, full of destruction and destruction. But you are still fine. What you have been comprehending is the world of three lives.
.Thousand Bones, you don’t have much time left. If you really want to save the world, you must conquer the tenth level of the world within a hundred years. Re-create the world and create a world suitable for living creatures to survive.”
"Ah?" Hua Qiangu was stunned: "It's the beginning of the world, I... can't do it!"
"Then it's hopeless. Let's finish playing together!" Yang Wuyue laughed and said, "I don't care, because I can already break this world, but it's a pity that there is only destruction in my body. This should be called Shattered Void.
!”
Yang Wuyue blasted open the world barrier with one palm and threw the Shifang artifact to Hua Qiangu: "You don't need me anymore. There is nothing left to miss in this world. I wish you good luck! I'm leaving!"
"Wow!" Yang Wuyue turned into a stream of light and slowly disappeared into this world.
"This... lunatic!" Everyone looked at each other, not expecting this to be the final result. You can imagine what happened next. The world is in chaos. If we can't unite as one, everyone will die.
For a time, Hua Qiangu became the last hope for the creatures in this world. Yang Wuyue was the only one who had no time to play these games with them.
The power of the primitive world is extremely difficult to control. Sooner or later, if you stay in this world, you will be eroded by the increasing power of destruction, and eventually become a puppet of the ancient power.
Yang Wuyue used this power to create three disasters and nine disasters. He completely controlled this power and condensed the rules of the ancient power, a prehistoric talisman and a disaster talisman.
To avoid accidents, it is better to leave this world first.
In the blink of an eye, we have entered a new world. The surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth thought it was like arriving in the fairyland, but this world is obviously much more powerful than Hua Qiangu's world.
"Qinchuan!" The huge building sign in front of him made Yang Wuyue's eyes light up. This was clearly an ancient and prosperous ancient market.
Yang Wuyue wandered around here leisurely, found a bookstore and learned some interesting things here. Then she came to the tea house to drink tea and inquire about the news of the world.
"Young! Your Majesty, please!" The chubby little guy immediately came to serve tea.
Yang Wuyue's eyes narrowed: "Interesting, do monsters dare to show up in the human world now?"
"Hehe, my dear Cha is a good monster!" The chubby guy was obviously a frog spirit, but he didn't have much evil spirit: "This hero can ask around. My dear Cha is known as a know-it-all. And he never does bad things.
"
Yang Wuyue was noncommittal: "You know everything about the world, tell me who is the best player in the world now?"
"Hey, don't you know this yet?" Cha Xiao said obediently: "Of course it is Master Ziyin, the sword-wielding elder of Tianyong City in Kunlun Mountain, the best swordsman in the world, the Sword Immortal!"
"Master Ziyin, Qinchuan!" Yang Wuyue nodded slightly: "I want to ask you about another person."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Cha Xiaoguai rubbed his hands with a smile: "That was the new customer discount just now. If you come back again, you have to... Hehe! It's funny."
Yang Wuyue smiled and took out a piece of silver and put it on the table.
"Wow! Generous!" Cha Xiaoguai smiled and said, "What do you want to know?"
"I want to ask you about someone, Ouyang Shaogong!"
"Ah?" Cha Xiaoguai's little face suddenly drooped: "It seems that I can't make any money. This Ouyang Master, his hometown is indeed our Qinchuan. He just left Qinchuan to travel when he was young.
It's been ten years since I left. Don't talk about you, Fang Ruqin, the second young lady of the Fang family, has been waiting for ten years and no one has come back."
Yang Wuyue nodded: "So that's it, okay, help me find a more comprehensive map. This is still yours!"
"Okay, don't worry, I have the most comprehensive map in the world!" Cha Xiaoguai took away the money with a smile, then pulled out a map scroll from nowhere and handed it to Yang Wuyue.
This world is indeed a fantasy story about ancient swords. Everything here revolves around that ancient sword, Burning Silence. In ancient times, the Longyuan tribe forged seven fierce swords to attract the evil energy of heaven and earth to resist the gods.
This sword can kill immortals even if held by a mortal, which shows how terrifying it is. However, it was later sealed by Nuwa.
"Ouyang Shaogong has been away for ten years. So, the seal of Burning Silence Sword should have been broken long ago." After Yang Wuyue thought for a moment, he was no longer in a hurry.
"Qing Jade Altar!" As a sect of villains, a sect that is both good and evil, its leader Lei Yan has been plotting to burn the Silence Sword. However, this was only regarded as a spearman by Ouyang Shaogong.
"Tianyong City!" Yang Wuyue's final gaze fell on Tianyong City. Here is Zhenren Ziyin, who is known as the best swordsman in the world. His cultivation should have reached the realm of returning to the void. Even if
It was Yang Wuyue who refined the power of the Great Desolation, and his opponent was unseen.
But I didn’t know it until I fought it, so Yang Wuyue was going to explore the situation first.
He turned into a sword and flew away. In a blink of an eye, he had reached the sky, and then pointed directly at Kunlun Mountain. With his current cultivation level, he has still trained his soul, and traveling thousands of miles is not a problem. But at most, he is at the peak of becoming a god.
, you haven’t started practicing Xu He Dao yet, so there is no need to rush it. This chapter has been completed!