The first thousand three hundred and forty-nine chapters temper
If it were normal, standing in Xuan, he would be an immortal. A mortal would be an ant. With one finger, he could crush many ants.
But when those people gather their strength, they can actually kill one immortal after another. If people know this, they will definitely be extremely jealous of those ants in the future.
This does not rule out that among the countless creatures who were trapped and killed, there will be strong ones. If this is the second step, even the realm of annihilation and empty realm. Then, this can also be explained.
However, these are not so easy to be killed. Most of them are still human beings.
"The power of all living beings has turned into ominous things. Could it be that the powerful man doesn't want these to become the power of the four evil forces like us?"
Han Xiangzi fell into thinking again. This ominousness has always existed in the sky, even longer than its birth. But for the first time it felt this invisible ominous power, it felt vaguely familiar.
It's familiar yet strange at the same time.
Unknown, ominous. There is no place to be specified, ominous, but it is a generally bad omen.
It is visible. When resentment reaches a certain point, it becomes the essence. It is qualified to become the ultimate of the four evils.
Therefore, it is very possible that there are more than four of the Four Evils. Although there have only been four of them since ancient times, according to common sense, there are probably more than four.
This familiarity seems to have been seen before, like the Four Poles. This strangeness is...not the breath of the Four Poles.
At that time, its thoughts were vague and it would not think too much at all. But due to a certain opportunity, it was born with wisdom and knew how to plan. After feeling the energy again, it became enlightened. Only then did it know why it felt familiar.
Because it comes from the same source, but it is not transformed into itself.
If it is a disease that silently tortures people and makes people die without any precautions, then the ominous thing is that it has extremely explosive power and can kill people very quickly, even in an instant.
A disease that can kill people.
This disease can kill people in an instant, and the only thing that can resist it is luck. Therefore, the qualification to step into the sky is to have your destiny monument reach a level where you can be attracted to the sky on your own.
to the extent above.
In order to reach this level, strong men must take the lives of others.
Otherwise, once they step into the sky, those strong people will not survive for a few days. Those who can stay in the sky, or even stay for a long time, are those who have great luck. In the past, each of these people was a handful.
Only one proud man of heaven can be found among millions, or even tens of millions.
However, even these people with great luck will still die in the sky if they do not have enough strength.
Even those who are powerful in the realm of destruction will suddenly encounter an overwhelming disaster.
Only when you have great luck and your strength reaches the realm of destruction, can you have the real strength to withstand the disaster of annihilation.
"That supremely powerful man wants to trap and kill so many living beings. It can be explained that he wants to enter this world and see the people he once was. And the Immortal Lord sealed me here to prevent monks from easily setting foot in this place of perdition.
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There seems to be a thin line appearing in this area of heaven and earth. It cannot be seen or touched, and it does not exist.
But Han Xiangzi's words were like invisible thin threads, running through everything. Unfortunately, here, no one could speak with him, and no one could hear the facts that he speculated were infinitely close to the truth.
Here, he could only talk to himself.
"Because she knows that once someone kills all the living beings in their world in order to break the mirror. The resentment in the hearts of people who die again and again will burst out for the second time. Then, it will be like a prairie fire, transforming those who have been transformed
The ominous power of success will be ignited again."
"The reason is that these five worlds have suffered massacres. This time the road to the emperor's arrival is opened, this place of blessing will become a desperate place even more terrifying than the one in the sky."
"This strong man has killed countless creatures. I'm afraid that the use of heaven-defying means to create this real world is just a whim. The real purpose is..."
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"It lies in...this ominous power. The purpose of that supreme strongman is to spread the ominous power all over the sky above the Divine Glory Sky."
Here, the autumn wind blows, shaking down a withered tree. The night is deep, and only a few sparse stars are left, all alone.
A middle-aged scribe in green clothes stood in the mountains, in a bamboo house, looking up at the empty night sky, thousands of thoughts reflected on it, pouring out his heart.
He is now alone. His former confidants, former comrades-in-arms, all died in a foreign land, and not even their bodies remain. In the front yard, there is only night wind except for the night wind.
In the room, there was a white coat soaked in blood.
In this silence, the middle-aged scribe was filled with thoughts that could not be calmed down.
Baiju, how long has it been since that battle? I'm afraid it's hard to remember, and I don't want to recall it.
But this time, the middle-aged scribe recalled it day and night, and repeated it over and over again for more than ten days and nights.
He thought of the great glory that belonged to their group back then. He thought that this could continue all the way, but one day, he encountered a disaster.
The bloody clothes in the room came from that catastrophe. The once glorious glory became a thing of the past in an instant.
There is so much hatred and I don’t know where to go.
This middle-aged scribe, standing under the night sky, felt a sense of desolation naturally coming out of him, like a withered weed, devoid of energy.
In his hand was a jug of wine. Around him were piles of empty wine jars. For him, it was normal to be in a drunken dream day and night, with the past drifting into his dreams.
He was once among a group of extremely brilliant people. Although he always kept a low profile, even so, with the strength shown on the surface, he was still able to rank among the top three among that group of people.
But, I'm afraid no one knows. It was he who truly led that group of people to great glory. He was also the first to discover the secret from the sky. It was also he who was the first to climb the legendary Emperor's Pass.
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He is Mo Chenxiu, and his name is Guanyuanyu.
"The supreme power filled the sky with ominous power. He also used the Road to the Emperor's Coming, the land of blessings, as a temptation. Once you step onto the Road to the Emperor's Coming, you will definitely...
Arriving in front of those three calamities and three difficulties. That extremely resentful person is indeed terrifying to the world, but to me, it is nothing."
"These three calamities and three disasters are nothing to Guan. When I set foot on Dilin Pass, I saw the scenes. It was not until after that calamity that year that I realized that whenever I think about it,
Why does that supremely powerful man fill the sky with such ominous things?"
"That is the training that allows people to walk out of the greenhouse and go to purgatory early..."