I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

The knife comes out.

No matter how dark the world is.

This is an unparalleled knife.

The mood of all those who faced this knife was like the world, feeling groggy, forever plunged into darkness, and boundless despair.

But the knife didn't fall.

Two beams of scarlet light pierced the endless darkness.

This pair of eyes.

It was a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Crazy.

Bloodthirsty.

despair.

Both jade and stone will be destroyed!

"Hahahaha, you want to kill me? I'm not an ant! I want you to be buried with Ada! Use your blood, your blood, and your soul to pay homage to her dead soul!"

Chen Wannian finished speaking.

The winds and clouds are rising, and the heavenly calamities are gathering.

Chen Wannian, who is like the king of ten thousand years, finally took this step to face the catastrophe independently, wanting to challenge the power of God and step into the realm of Tiangang!

He no longer cared.

No longer robust.

There is no need for any assistance from Life Brand anymore.

In order to avenge the one he loved, he died nine times without regrets.

The calamity thunder rolls, shaking the sky.

Accumulate but gain little.

The calamity summoned by Chen Wannian was not weaker than the one summoned by Luo Yao.

"Heavenly calamity is out, and the people are offering sacrifices!"

Chen Wannian sang softly.

Under his feet, a huge altar took shape.

This altar wrapped him, his two subordinates, and Wang Qian, allowing billions of thunders to continuously impact.

Even as strong as Wang Qian, he was caught off guard. His decree was isolated, and he could only use the demon blade in his hand to slash and resist.

He is a ghost cultivator.

Also half ghost.

The power of thunder and calamity is what I am usually most afraid of.

Who would have thought that Chen Wannian didn't know whether to live or die, and in order to deal with him, he actually took the initiative to welcome the catastrophe, trying to drag him into the boundless hell.

Crackling.

The thunder disaster is getting bigger and bigger, and the thunder is becoming more dense like raindrops.

The mighty thunder catastrophe swept everything!

I saw that Chen Wannian did not block the thunder and allowed the thunder in the sky to splash on him and set his body on fire.

Chen Wannian turned into a ferocious beast and jumped towards Wang Qian.

When Wang Qian saw this, he suddenly slashed with the Demonic Blade in his hand.

Chen Wannian turned sideways, but one of his arms was still cut off.

But no problem.

Chen Wannian still pounced on Wang Qian firmly.

He opened his mouth, revealing a row of fine teeth, like a shark.

"I can't survive, and you can't even think about it! Let's die together!"

Chen Wannian laughed wildly.

tooth.

It pierced Wang Qian's neck.

Gurgling blood flowed out.

Wang Qian stared.

He only felt the breath of death sweeping through him crazily.

He seemed to see the God of Death wearing a black robe, slowly walking towards him, and kept grinning.

"No, I am a disciple of my Wang family, a disciple of a saint! How could I die in the hands of such monsters?"

Wang Qian struggled and waved the Demon Blade in his hand.

The Devil's Blade buzzed continuously, as if it had a life of its own, and it was negotiating terms with Wang Qian.

It’s time for life and death.

Wang Qian was still in no mood to negotiate.

His right hand holding the Devil's Blade withered and turned into bones in an instant, and all the power of flesh and blood was absorbed by the Devil's Blade.

The knife comes out.

No vision.

With just a simple swing, Chen Wannian's neck was cut off.

A series of thunderous slashes.

Chen Wannian's head lost its physical support. Under the baptism of the thunder, it finally became weak and loosened, letting go of its bite on Wang Qian's neck.

His eyes became dim.

"Ada, it's my incompetence. I still haven't avenged you after all!"

Chen Wannian is dying.

The calamities have also become sparse.

It seemed that he was too lazy to put any more effort into Chen Wannian.

"Hahaha, you stupid thing, you actually try to use your meager strength to shake the majesty of my saint family!"

Chen Wannian laughed and kept mocking Wang Qian.

"After absorbing this life brand, everything I just consumed can be replenished, even stronger, and you only deserve to go to hell with your lover!"

Wang Qian said.

His expression became more ferocious and terrifying.

After practicing for so many years, this was the most dangerous time he had ever encountered.

His neck was severely injured and was almost bitten off by Chen Wannian.

Even an arm was sacrificed and became a sacrifice for the Demon Blade.

But it's okay.

He won.

As long as he absorbs that life mark, he will still be an invincible strong man!

Wang Qian approached Chen Wannian's body and picked up the life mark in his arms.

"Hahaha, this thing is mine!"

"As long as I have it, I can break through to the Tiangang realm! Tian is the elder of the royal family! Make up the rules, Zongheng goes first!"

Wang Qian picked up the life mark.

Hold your chest and slowly fuse.

However, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The life force in the mark was dissipating, and finally turned into the head of an evil ghost!

Wang Qian was frightened and couldn't help but lower his head.

He looked at the evil spirit's head.

The head of the evil spirit also looked at him.

Fear spread in Wang Qian's heart.

"This is not the mark of life, this is the mark of curse!"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right, but it's a pity that there is no reward!"

Zhuang Zhou said regretfully.

After Zhuang Zhou's death, the mark of life was taken away, and Luo Yao, who should have been extremely weak or even dying, walked out heroically.

She wore a set of silver armor, and the thunder of disillusionment swirled around her.

Tiangang Realm!

A complete Tiangang Realm powerhouse!

Her flesh and blood rebirth took a step that all the ghost kings in the Earthly Evil Realm wanted to take but dared not or were unable to take.

“There are five levels of thunder tribulation in this Tiangang Realm.

But there will be natural disasters and man-made disasters after death. Natural disasters are considered natural disasters, so the man-made disasters are you and Chen Wannian! Before the tribulation, we had already calculated your appearance, so we specially prepared a disguised life brand for you to fight with! "

Zhuang Zhou said.

He laid bare his plans.

Wang Qian was so angry that he vomited blood.

"So, the thing we have been arguing about for a long time is a fake?"

Wang Qian asked.

"Correct answer! It's a pity that there is still no reward!"

"Hahahaha! Old thief of the Wang family, what can you do even if you are a disciple of the Sage family? With your limited IQ, weren't you tricked by Zhuang Zhou in the end? So happy, haha, so happy!"

Chen Wannian was laughing and coughing up blood. The light in his eyes finally dissipated. Seeing Wang Qian lose so miserably, he felt relieved!

Wang Qian picked up the Demon Blade again.

"Do you think you can make me back down like this? With the Devil's Blade in my hand, I will cut off the mark of life on each of you. I will dig it out of this woman's body alive. It is still mine!"

Wang Qian yelled.

He looked crazy.

In other words, he has gone crazy!

Because Luo Yao is truly in the Tiangang realm!

An intact Tiangang realm!

Wang Qian swung his sword again.

There is no darkness in heaven and earth.

The demon's blade seemed to be dead and turned into a mortal weapon.

"Demon God-Slayer, kill me!"

Wang Qian swung his sword again.

The Devil's Blade showed no response.

The only change he could feel was the increasing pain in his chest!

"Huh? Damn it, how could this happen!"

Wang Qian roared angrily, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Because 30% of the flesh and blood power in your body has been absorbed by the Devil's Blade, and the remaining 70% has been sealed by the devil's curse. Without qualifications, the Devil's Blade will naturally no longer obey your orders! The Devil's Blade is not you. It’s a weapon, it’s just a cooperative relationship with them, it’s a labor of love, if you don’t give me money, who will do the work?”

Zhuang Zhou said mockingly.

Wang Qian still wanted to hear the words, but was instantly shocked.

What Zhuang Zhou said seemed to make sense.

Could it be that I really can't control this demon's blade?

Wang Qian's thoughts ended here.

Without the Heavenly Demon Blade, he is definitely no match for Luo Yao who has broken through to the Tiangang realm!

Wang Qian turned around and tried to escape.

Unfortunately it was too late.

A slender hand reached out from behind him, grabbed his neck, and lifted it up like a little chicken.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

There was a crisp click sound.

Wang Qian's neck was broken and his head hung down weakly.

A strong man from the Wang family who was half a step into the Tiangang realm fell like this, without any chance of survival anymore!