As the words fell, the burial coffin slowly closed, but the terrifying power made Huang Tian unable to breathe.
Faced with the crisis of life and death, Huang Tian used all his strength to explode. The three thousand clones he transformed directly exploded with his own Dao base, trying to hinder the movement of the Sky Burial Coffin.
But this is a treasure nurtured by heaven and earth. Its level of mystery is no less than that of heaven, and it is even more indestructible.
Even though the power generated by the explosion of these heavenly clones is extremely powerful, it still cannot cause any hindrance to the sky burial coffin.
Moreover, the infinite resentment of all living beings filled the heaven and earth, forming shackles one after another, and shrouding the yellow sky.
As the saying goes, God's will is like a knife, and public opinion is like a rope.
Even if he is as great as Huang Tian, it is nothing in front of the entire universe and countless sentient beings.
Dark shackles struck him one after another, and even though he tried his best to resist, extremely terrifying attacks continued to erupt.
But those shackles just collapsed one moment, and the next moment there will be more and more resentment gathering, and those shackles will become stronger and stronger.
Endless resentment swept across all directions, and Huang Tian had no way to escape from the encirclement.
After all, one of the shackles was directly wrapped around the wings behind her, and a faint sizzling sound seemed to be heard.
Under the erosion of the resentment contained in the shackles, endless thick smoke rose from Huang Tian's wings.
Although a strong person who has reached this level has an extremely strong will, ordinary pain is just a matter of course and is not taken into consideration at all.
But these shackles are formed from the resentment and anger in the hearts of endless creatures. It is no longer simple pain.
Such resentment burned his body, just like endless creatures devouring his flesh and blood, and this kind of anger rushed straight into his mind.
No matter how powerful a monk is, it will be difficult to resist such an attack.
Moreover, such an attack was not just once or twice. The next moment, many shackles around him were densely attacking.
In a short moment, Huang Tian's wings, hands, feet, and even his head were all covered by shackles.
Endless resentment instantly entered Huang Tian's body through many shackles.
At this moment, he could only feel endless pain, madness gathering from all directions, and there was no intact place on his entire body.
Under the erosion of such severe pain, even Huang Tian couldn't help but let out a miserable wail.
And this was just the beginning, and then the vast resentment of all living beings in the sky centered on Huang Tian and enveloped it.
When Huang Tian was completely suppressed, Sun Bing slowly activated his mental power, and he could see the dark clouds on the sky gradually moving towards the sky burial coffin.
Even though he was in prison, Huang Tian still knew his situation at this time. The power of the three thousand heavens was fully displayed, and he wanted to use his supreme magical power to expel the resentment of all living beings around him.
But it was too late to react until now.
No matter how hard Huang Tian struggled, the resentment of all sentient beings that enveloped him did not diminish at all.
In this short period of time, the lid of the sky burial coffin has slowly fallen.
When Huang Tian reluctantly opened a passage at the expense of his energy, he could see the mysterious coffin lid falling heavily.
"Boom"
Only a faint thunder could be heard, and then the resentment of all living beings around Huang Tian disappeared without a trace, but not only was there no smile on his face, it was even filled with frost.
Because at this time, Huang Tian had completely entered the Sky Burial Coffin.
After realizing his situation, his face was full of ferocity, and he even couldn't help but roar:
"Ant, you are so brave, you suppressed me here. If I escape, of course, of course..."
The words stopped abruptly, and even Huang Tian didn't know what to say.
As the Dao of Heaven, He understands better than anyone else what the innate treasure actually means. This is an existence on the same level as them.
Moreover, the name of an innate treasure is not chosen for that reason. When it is born, heaven and earth will naturally give birth to a name that matches the characteristics of the treasure.
As for the Sky Burial Coffin, as the name suggests, Huang Tian's back was filled with cold sweat as soon as he heard the name.
To others, the power of this treasure may not be too terrifying.
But once the way of heaven like him is suppressed by this coffin, the consequences will be disastrous.
It would have been fine if he had struggled to escape before, but once he was trapped in the sky burial coffin, even he could not escape.
Thinking of this, Huang Tian even felt a rare regret in his heart.
If he had known that something like this would happen, he should not have been greedy for this universe and chose not to retaliate.
Although Sun Bing was powerful, Huang Tian could conclude that if many brothers from Hongmeng came, they could easily kill him.
It's a pity that at this moment, it's too late to say this. In the end, Huang Tian could only keep shouting in the coffin:
"Sun Bing, although I am dead, you will soon follow in my footsteps."
"But you won't be able to see that day after all."
Hearing this, the corners of Sun Bing's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer, and then immediately spurred countless resentments from all sentient beings to pour into him crazily.
At this moment, Huang Tian could only feel the pain coming from all around him becoming more and more intense. He seemed to vaguely hear countless curses, and seemed to see thousands of phantoms in the blur.
Immediately afterwards, Huang Tian's heavenly paths gradually collapsed, and the strong resentment of all living beings took this opportunity to continuously corrode him.
Faced with such a crisis, Huang Tian could only resist with all his strength.
But as time went by, the heavenly ways he controlled were wiped out one by one, and the power of resistance became weaker and weaker.
In endless years, this was the first time that this happened to Huang Tian.
In a daze, he thought of the past years. As the way of heaven, his starting point was inherently superior to the endless monks.
Moreover, even when the Great Destruction was launched, there was not much resistance.
It can be said that Huang Tian's life has been smooth sailing, and he originally thought that this time he came to this universe, it would be smooth sailing as well.
But I never expected that in the end He would actually put himself here.
Finally, Huang Tian couldn't help but let out a sigh, and at the same moment, the three thousand heavenly ways in his body were completely wiped out by the endless resentment of all living beings.
This also means that his last ray of vitality has completely dissipated.
At the same time, Sun Bing and others who were outside were shocked to find that the entire world had become extremely dark.
At this moment, thunder broke out, the wind roared, bright red blood continued to flow, and the whole world was filled with endless sadness.
In such an environment, no matter how powerful his cultivation is, tears can't help but flow from the corners of his eyes.