No matter what the situation is, the appearance of this person may be Yungu's backer. Thinking of this, the Enlightenment Realm cultivator was excited, "Senior, I, Yungu, am willing to work hard for senior, and also ask senior to help us get through this time."
Disaster".
The man looked surprised, "The original ant clan actually destroyed five continents. I really wronged those guys. The remarks that were ridiculed at the beginning have now become a reality."
After a pause, the man said, "Do you know the energy of death?"
The cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm was surprised, "Death Qi? You know, it is the power used by Lu Yin, the leader of the Eastern Xinjiang Alliance."
"Talk about it".
The enlightenment cultivator thought for a while and said, "The Fifth Continent once held a starry sky supreme competition. The purpose was to select the strongest among the younger generation and become the supreme among their peers. Originally, I, the Sixth Continent, was bound to win, and Principle Source Three
The whole army went out to fight, but in the end they were defeated. They were defeated by the energy of death. Before this, the younger generation had never heard of the energy of death."
"After that, I, Yun Gu, made a special investigation and found out that the death energy is the power of the Death Clan and comes from the legendary God of Death. However, legends are just legends after all. The God of Death could never have existed. It should have been fabricated by the Death Clan..."
The man listened quietly, his eyes taunting, "The God of Death, does not exist? It's ridiculous."
However, since the God of Death has become a legend, how long has passed? In this era, does anyone still remember them?
"When Lu Yin uses his death energy, his body will know it." As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by the man, "Okay, no need to say more."
The man didn't care at all what would happen if Lu Yin used death energy. No one in this era could match him in the use of death energy. Even in his time, there were few people who could compare with him. He was a disciple of the God of Death. "That Lu Yin
Where?".
The enlightenment cultivator said respectfully, "I don't know, there was a decisive battle just now. This person may be in the inner universe."
As soon as the words fell, the man disappeared before his eyes.
The enlightenment cultivator hurriedly searched for it, but couldn't find it anymore. He regretted it, as he had known better not to say anything.
This person must be a strong man, what a pity.
…
In the cosmic sea, a scream exploded in the void, causing the sea water to boil.
I saw a woman on a deserted island looking at herself in the mirror tremblingly, her face pale, "How could this happen? How could this happen? My face has aged and my skin has become dry. Is this? Ah——",
Another scream, "Wrinkles, they are actually wrinkles, how could this happen? No, I want to restore my appearance, and I can't be compared to that bitch. Where is the makeup artist? Where is the makeup artist? I must find it." After saying that, the island
Smashed, the woman tore apart the starry sky and moved.
…
In the new universe, a huge beast with a ferocious appearance and a distance of thousands of miles is flying towards the north.
The aura of the giant beast swayed in the starry sky, and all the cultivators who passed by were terrified.
On the back of the giant beast, there is a bearded man with his legs crossed and trembling leisurely, humming an unknown tune and feeling happy.
"Zizi, it's been so long and I'm still alive, hahahaha, life is really wonderful." The bearded man laughed cheerfully. A group of cultivators squatted in front of him. One of them was King Qing. As a star envoy, now
But he was half squatting on the ground, looking at the bearded man in fear.
The bearded man kept flipping through his personal terminal, "This thing is interesting, haha." As he said that, he looked at King Qing and said, "Boy, what are you looking at? You have never seen such a heroic warrior."
King Qing forced a smile and did not dare to answer.
He was also speechless. He was originally forcibly recruited to participate in the Battle of Falling Star Sea in the inner universe. After defeating the battle and withdrawing and being brought back to the new universe, he wanted to take the resources in Qingtian City to escape in the Glory World. However, something unexpected happened and he met a corpse with the strength of a star envoy.
King, it took a long time to solve it. When he was about to go to the Glory Realm, this big bearded man fell out of the void.
From that moment on, he changed from a high-ranking star envoy to a waiter. He not only had to answer all kinds of messy questions from the bearded man, but also was responsible for catering to him. Fortunately, the bearded man was not too bullying.
The reason why he was so obedient was because he felt the terrifying strength of Big Beard. Not to mention Big Beard, the giant beast under his feet made it impossible for him to breathe.
"It's good to leave that broken era. There were too many strong men. This era is so good, but five continents were shattered by the Eternals. How powerful have those monsters become? This is a bit troublesome," the bearded man said to himself,
As he said that, he turned his head and looked in one direction, "Hey, tell me something, why are you pretending? Your heart is already in turmoil."
As far as the bearded man could see, there was a young man standing on the edge of the giant beast's wings.
Although his back was turned to him, King Qing could feel the bottomless aura of this young man. That feeling had only been experienced by Lu Yin. It was a vigorous and boundless force, like a tower that suppressed hundreds of millions of people.
A volcano that lasts thousands of years will erupt at any time with destructive power that will destroy the world.
The young man wore a white robe with gold trim. This kind of clothes was nothing special in this era. Some clothes were far more gorgeous than what he wore. However, in ancient times, in their own era, this kind of clothes only represented one identity.
——Daozi.
"What is there to say? Now that we are here, we are destined to restore the peak of mankind in this era." The young man spoke slowly, raising the corners of his mouth, "Restore the era of Tianshang Sect."
The bearded man rolled his eyes, "As arrogant as ever, you know very well how powerful the era we live in is. Even so, we were still defeated by the Eternals and became so miserable. Do you think you can make a comeback on your own?".
"The Eternals will win because they have cut off two eras of humanity. No matter how prosperous they are, without successors, they will still decline. Just like in this star source universe, the star envoys cannot replenish the star source. In this environment, you can definitely win.
Unpopular Lord".
Big Beard disdainfully said, "Even if I can replenish the star source, I will still win."
The young man raised his head, "The gap between the two eras has ruined the future of mankind, but we have reappeared, and we will eventually renew this piece of history, or create history."
"It depends on whether you have a chance. Do you think the Eternals will give you a chance? They are not stupid," Big Beard said. After speaking, he grinned, "I don't know what will happen if you meet me, Daozi of the Lu family, now."
Until now, it is the proper ancestral realm.”
The young man laughed and said, "Yes, if you are alive, you must be in the ancestral realm, as long as you are alive."
The bearded man's face changed slightly. He looked at the history of this era. Daoyuan Sect has long been a thing of the past, and the Lu family has become a unique surname in ancient times that everyone hates. What exactly happened in this, these people in front of him don't know, and they must find the person who made the decision.
However, he looked at his personal terminal again and looked at the image of a person. Does this young man have anything to do with the Lu family?
The image that appeared in Big Beard's personal terminal was none other than Lu Yin.
…
In the western boundary of the inner universe, two star river tributaries away from the eternal kingdom of Luan Shen Mountain, there is a strange white cloud floating in the starry sky.
Clouds should not exist in the starry sky, but this white cloud distorts the void and seems to connect a certain area, dotting the dark starry sky with white.
A flash of black suddenly appeared in the white clouds, and then a pleasant voice came out, "There are many directions." After saying that, the black disappeared and was replaced by red, like blood, "No, is it too far? Or, really
Disappeared." After saying that, the red also disappeared, and a hand stretched out from the white clouds. It was as white as jade, with slender fingers, and it looked like an extremely beautiful palm.
When the palm is extended with the palm facing up, strange fluctuations will appear, constantly changing, "Yes", after saying this, the changing force in the palm will be dissipated.
At this moment, in the distance, a green bamboo shoots towards the white clouds.
The white clouds did not move, and the green bamboos turned into powder when they approached.
Qingzhuhou walked out of the starry sky and looked solemnly at Baiyun, "Who are you?".
Baiyun didn't move or answer.
A Half-Ancestral Corpse King walked out from the other side. He stared at the white clouds with scarlet eyes. He suddenly put his hands together. A huge shadow appeared behind him. He turned into a towering giant and slapped the white clouds with his palm. This was a Half-Ancestral combat skill. The void was solidified and the stars
Stagnated, from top to bottom, the starry sky was compressed and distorted.
The white clouds still haven't moved.
This palm directly scattered the white clouds, and there was nothing in the place except the shattered void.
Qingzhuhou's expression changed, how could that happen? He clearly confirmed that there was someone here.
Suddenly, a thread appeared behind the Half-Ancestor Corpse King and was tied to his wrist. The other end of the thread was pulled into nothingness, and only a white and beautiful palm appeared.
"Break your arm quickly", Qingzhuhou shouted.
The Half-Ancestor Corpse King directly cut off his own wrist. He thought he could break the thread, but found that the thread appeared inexplicably above the broken arm. Blood spread all over the starry sky. The Half-Ancestor Corpse King took action again and cut off the entire arm. However, the thread
The line appeared at his heart.
"You can break the thread of fate if you want to." A pleasant voice came. No one could be seen, but Qingzhu Hou was horrified.
Although he has been alive for a long time, he has not experienced the most prosperous era of mankind. In that era, Daoyuan Sect was also called Tianshang Sect, and thousands of races came to court. In that era, human cultivation flourished, and Xingyuan was not just a force.
In that era, the creation of various cultivation methods was encouraged.
In that era, what if there was no star source?
Just like today, this thread has nothing to do with the star source. The Eternals use the star source universe to enslave mankind. It is useful to today's practitioners, but it is almost useless to the practitioners of that era.
They all follow their own path, and the power of cultivation belongs to them alone.
The Half-Ancestor Corpse King grabbed the other end of the line with his palm. The closer his body was to the end of the line, the more it began to collapse. The moment the Half-Ancestor Corpse King completely touched the void, his body also disappeared at the same time.
"Has cultivation declined? Is this how you destroyed five continents?", the sweet voice sounded again, and the thread disappeared.
The Green Bamboo Hou suddenly exploded into the inner universe. Countless green bamboos pierced the void from bottom to top. Above his head, the web of thoughts entangled him, dragging him up and trapping him directly.
He did it on purpose. He had no way to protect himself under that line. He could only do this. Although he didn't know how long he would be trapped, it was better than dying.
