Su Mu roared angrily and formed a time seal with one arm.
A wisp of strange light swept out, and Feng Jueyu suddenly froze in place.
At this time, Su Mu actually used the law of time stopping.
Feng Jueyu was startled and immediately felt that something was wrong, but it was no longer possible for him to escape from this place.
Not far away, Su Mu rushed over with a ferocious expression, grabbed Feng Jueyu's arm with one hand, and suddenly flew towards the huge whirlpool in the world.
"Chaos can destroy everything. If you don't want me to become the master, then you can be buried with me. As for this luck and the source of disaster, none of you can even think of it."
Whoosh!
Under the roar, Su Mu rushed into the chaotic vortex with Feng Jueyu.
"No, sir..."
"Hurry and save people."
Under the city, seeing Su Mu dragging Feng Jueyu into the chaotic whirlpool, Shangguan Ruomeng and others flew in anxiously.
The fastest ones are Hao Xuan and Nie Ba.
The two God Emperors rushed under the whirlpool and were about to save people when they suddenly felt a huge coercion coming over their heads.
Their expressions changed, and they spit out a mouthful of old blood at the same time.
"No, go back."
Hao Xuan endured his injuries and stopped everyone: "You can't go, it's a vortex of chaos that will destroy all the original power, unless you want to die."
"Let me go, my husband is still inside." Shangguan Ruomeng cried anxiously.
Zui Hongyan pulled Shangguan Ruomeng tightly, her unruly little face looked worried as never before.
Feng Jueyu and Su Mu both rushed into the vortex of chaos. No one knew what was in there and what outcome Feng Jueyu would have. Now it was up to him whether he could leave there.
But at this moment, the chaotic vortex in the world, like a rapidly rotating umbrella, seemed to be pulled by some force and became smaller and smaller.
This scene made Shangguan Ruomeng burst into tears: "Ms. sir..."
"How could this happen? Why did it disappear?"
No one can explain it clearly.
After a while, the sky returned to its original color, and the chaotic vortex seemed as if it had never appeared before.
And Feng Jueyu and Su Mu also completely disappeared from this world.
"How could this happen? Can any of you save my husband?"
Shangguan Ruomeng cried loudly, completely ignoring his image. This scene was like the eternal separation between heaven and man.
…
In the chaotic whirlpool, Feng Jueyu, who was dragged into the whirlpool by Su Mu, quickly regained his ability to move.
"Su Mu, if you want to hold me back even if you ride on a horse, I will kill you."
Feng Jueyu was furious as he watched the vortex disappear.
In order to survive, he would rather hand over the main source of luck than keep it. He had already made a plan to induce Su Mu to self-destruct. He could have escaped unscathed, but he didn't expect that Su Mu would finally pull him into the vortex of chaos.
where is this place?
Not sure at all.
Even the moment Feng Jueyu came in, he could no longer feel the origin of heaven and earth, the climate and temperature, the five elements of yin and yang, the laws of heaven, the laws of order, and the will of the great road. The luck and disasters in Su Mu's body became silent.
.
There are yellow clouds everywhere
.
Heaven and earth are silent.
Dead silence.
boom!
Feng Jueyu picked up Su Mu's collar and punched him more than a dozen times. After the beating, he realized that Su Mu was as fragile as a mortal who had never practiced martial arts. His nose and face were bruised and swollen after being hit by him, and his face was covered with blood, but he had no strength to fight back.
Su Mu was also stunned. When he was dying, he looked at Feng Jueyu in shock: "Why has my cultivation disappeared? What did you do to me?"
"No, why do you still have supernatural powers, but I don't?"
If he hadn't said anything, Feng Jueyu wouldn't have noticed it yet, and he was slightly startled.
The Yuan Shen looked inside the body and found that everything was as usual, but became very comfortable.
"You have no power anymore?" Feng Jueyu was stunned.
Su Mu was dumbfounded.
Afterwards, Feng Jueyu smiled jokingly: "That's just right, it will be easy to kill you now."
"you……"
Poof!
Feng Jueyu swiped his sword finger and cut off Su Mu's head without hesitation.
And Feng Jueyu, who originally planned to eradicate the roots, was precisely targeting Su Mu's soul. Who would have thought that Su Mu's soul would disintegrate at the moment of his death, and finally turned into a wisp of wronged souls, looking at this with reluctance and confusion.
A piece of heaven and earth.
At this point, Su Mu died.
Feng Jueyu stretched out his hand to grab it, and both the main source of luck and the main source of disaster appeared in his hands. At the same time, there was also some origin will of the three origins of time, reincarnation, and yin and yang.
But these origins seemed to have fallen asleep in an instant, without consciousness or throbbing, as if they were dead.
"What's going on? Where is this place?"
Feng Jueyu looked around in confusion, and then he found that there was an echo when he muttered to himself.
And just when he was confused, the main source of luck and the main source of disaster suddenly shook, and two strands of willpower came out and slowly transformed into the shape of a fish.
"Fairy fish?"
Feng Jueyu shouted in surprise.
The long-lost fairy fish swam among the yellow clouds. When it heard the call, it slowly turned around, its big eyes flashing with excitement.
"Feng Jueyu, thank you for sending me home."
"Go home? This is your home?" Feng Jueyu was surprised.
The fairy fish waved its tail: "Yes, this is my home, Chaos."
"Your home is chaos?" Feng Jueyu was puzzled.
Xianyu said: "I know you have a lot of confusion in your heart. In fact, it is easy to explain. This is Chaos. When the world first opened, this is the place where the Saint Ancestor Chaos was born. This is also the origin of all the heavens and worlds. When the Saint Ancestor Chaos created the world,
, all realms were derived from Chaos. Chaos should have retired after success and disappeared from the torrent of history. However, the Saint Ancestor of Chaos was afraid that the world would suffer, so he left a Chaos God Realm hidden in the Ten Thousand Realms, and he also
My own will of the Great Dao turned into a Heavenly Dao Pearl and was exiled to the world."
"In other words, the Heavenly Dao Pearl you hold is the will of the Chaos Saint Ancestor, and I am the world spirit born from this ray of will."
Feng Jue
The boss with an open mouth said, "Does that mean that Tiandaozhu is the Saint Ancestor of Chaos?"
Fairy Fish: "Yes, otherwise how could you have the origin of the Chaos Saint Ancestor?"
"Hong Yuan's origin?"
Immortal Fish: "The origin of Hong Yuan is the root of chaos. It is the first ray of will born in chaos. Its power is so great that it encompasses all heavens and all realms. Regardless of luck or disaster, it is controlled by the first ray of will."
Feng Jueyu took a deep breath: "I said that luck and disaster could not defeat Hong Yuan's origin no matter what. I didn't expect that it was the first ray of will born from Chaos."
Xianyu: "That's right, so whether it is Hong Yuan's Scripture, Tiandao Pearl, luck, or disaster, it is all controlled by Hong Yuan. Even me, and my biggest dream in this life is to return home. Thank you
Feng Jueyu, thank you for sending me home."
Feng Jueyu smiled naively: "You're welcome, but why didn't you tell me earlier."
"I didn't return home, so my consciousness was in chaos. Although I recovered some spiritual consciousness with you, it was not enough to recall everything. I only know it now."
"Then, how do I get out?"
"Refining the Chaos God Realm and becoming the new Chaos Saint Ancestor, naturally you can go wherever you want?"
"Well?"
Feng Jueyu choked and smiled.
…
One hundred thousand years later, Zhongyan Ancient Territory...
On a tall competition ring, two young gods were fighting.
One hundred thousand years ago, Su Mu and Feng Jueyu escaped into chaos and were never heard from again.
From then on, there was no longer the Supreme God Emperor Su Mu in the world, and then, with the approval of Hao Xuan and Nie Ba, the Zhongyan Ancient Territory became the base of the God Buryer and Qixia Alliance.
This is still a divine city, but no divine emperor was born.
But everyone knows that this place is sacrosanct.
Because the current owner of the Divine City, Shangguan Ruomeng, is Feng Jueyu who once eliminated the demon Su Mu for all the worlds.
As the greatest contributor to saving all the stars in the sky, his family members deserve a place in the God Realm.
And this decision was not something that Haoxuan and Nie Ba could take the lead. Even the Seven-Star Buddha Emperor agreed with this decision, and not even the forces of the Blood Demon Emperor could get involved.
After a hundred thousand years, there is still no news from Feng Jueyu.
However, Zhongyan Ancient Territory is constantly growing.
Nowadays, there are Hua Zun, Yun Zun, Yan Zun, and Yuan Zun in the divine city, and Shangguan Ruomeng has become the well-deserved city lord. Even though her cultivation level is only the ninth-level God realm, not even the Great God realm, there is no one in the world who does not
convince.
On the high platform, Li Tong'er, Sima Rumeng, Yi Bingyan and other ladies sat at the head of the table, watching the talent selection competition with little interest.
On the side table, there were Master Guangxiao, Zhang Yuanze, Shangguan Ruofan, Huang Tianjue, Murong Hao, Yun Ning, Guan Ming, Wang Zheng, Lin Lie, Wei Xu, Dezi, Lu Changxing, etc. who had formed the Qixia Alliance in the past.
All the old departments have a place.
Mrs. Hongxing, Nie Renkuang, and Xiang Potian were also present in the stands.
Long Zhan, Mu Tianhao, Mu Gu, Mo Xicheng and many other close friends of Feng Jueyu are all gathered in Zhongyan Ancient Domain.
In the 100,000 years since Feng Jueyu disappeared, Shou Haoxuan and Nie Ba
Under the care of the God-Emperor, the development of the Zhongyan Ancient Territory was booming. Except for the frequent intrusions by some small forces, there were basically no major disasters.
In order to thank Feng Jueyu for saving the God Realm, various forces are also helping Feng Jueyu find his companions, relatives and friends in the lower realm.
For a hundred thousand years, most of the old friends who have been scattered in various places have been recovered. Except for a few people who have not yet returned, the backbone of the Qixia Alliance have all settled in the Zhongyan Ancient Territory.
However, the only main character missing is Feng Jueyu.
As a result, this year's Zhongyan Ancient Realm Talent Selection Competition was the same as in previous years, and it was much eclipsed.
In the stands, Shangguan Ruomeng was in a bad mood, but everyone had already gotten used to it.
Back in the Yin Yang City, she witnessed her husband and Su Mu escaping into chaos.
In Chaos, a place where neither mortals nor gods can enter, many people say that Feng Jueyu and Su Mu died together, and only Shangguan Ruomeng has been waiting.
Wait for him to return.
"Sister, if you don't like this occasion, why not go back and rest."
Shangguan Ruofan said thoughtfully.
Shangguan Ruomeng came back to his senses and forced a stiff smile on his slightly sickly face: "No need, the Zhongyan Ancient Domain's talent selection competition is to better build this sacred city. Several elders trust me.
How can I neglect you? Besides, for your brother-in-law, I have to protect this family."
When everyone heard this, they were all speechless.
Haoxuan sat at the head table, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
Nie Ba sighed: "If Daoist Feng hadn't escaped into chaos back then, I'm afraid he would have entered the realm of the God Emperor now, right?"
"That's a strange man, Amitabha." The Seven-Star Buddha Emperor is now also a distinguished guest of the Zhongyan Ancient Territory, and he respects Feng Jueyu very much.
Li Tong'er, Sima Ruyu, Yi Bingyan and others gathered around and said comfortingly: "We believe that your husband will definitely come back. He is still alive, for sure."
When everyone saw this, they didn't want to say anything more.
The attachment to the deceased is blind. Perhaps only by having hope can more people live a better life.
Suddenly, the situation in the sky changed, a gust of wind swept in, and a drop of dark yellow ink that stained the sky appeared in the air at the most tense moment of the competition.
"this……"
For a time, countless people raised their heads.
Led by Shangguan Ruomeng, Haoxuan, Nie Ba, Hua Zun, etc., the strong men who participated in the battle of the Divine City suddenly lost their minds and stood up slowly.
"That is……"
Shangguan Ruomeng became excited for the first time in a long time, and tears welled up in his eyes.
In the divine city, as many as a million gods looked toward the sky, and saw that drop of yellow ink getting bigger and bigger.
Finally, it turned into a chaotic vortex like a rapidly rotating large umbrella, covering the entire divine city.
"The whirlpool of chaos is where Feng Jueyu left back then."
The competition stopped and everyone stared at the sky in shock.
Not long after, a majestic figure slowly walked out of the whirlpool, with an easy-going smile on his face and waved to the stands: "Ruomeng, I'm back."