The system gives me immortality, and I will eventually become invincible while I’m alive.

Chen Xun looked at this silent frontier land, his eyes were filled with loneliness and a hint of undetectable boredom.

"Moo~" The big black bull patted Chen Xun's shoulder and transformed into the great demon of the bull tribe, no longer maintaining the form of the black bull.

Chen Xun turned his head to look at the big black cow and chuckled without saying much.

The Ghost Face Clan was saved only because Yu Fangshuo was constantly looking for his descendants in the realm. However, thousands of years have passed without any news. I'm afraid they are in trouble.

Rage slowly grew in Chen Xun's eyes. In the current environment of the entire wild world, if they had not died yet, survival would only become more and more difficult. It was simply not a place that ordinary monks could stay.

He took a deep breath and shook off these useless thoughts in an instant, his eyes growing colder.

"Moo~" The big black bull roared, a look of worry flashing in his eyes.

"It's okay. I have nothing to lose, so I have nothing to worry about."

Chen Xun spoke calmly, and a strong light of law flashed in his palms, "Let's go, this is not a place to stay for a long time."

Snapped!

"Moo!"

The big black bull pressed Chen Xun's shoulder with his palm and blew out a long breath. Old Yin had not yet died, and Old Mo, Ji Yan and the others were also there.

Chen Xun's pupils trembled slightly, then gradually became colder: "Old Niu, they just saw the talent and value in us. Ultimately, we are just using each other."

"Why didn't Meng Sheng and the others meet such seniors and friends? Why didn't Dai Xinqing and Huang Shao meet..."

Chen Xun's voice seemed to be suppressing a surge of shocking anger, and he spoke in a low voice, "Should they be hunted down or should they die? Everything in the world of immortality is just an exchange of interests and is meaningless."

"Moo..." The big black cow's eyes trembled, Chen Xun...what happened.

"..hehe."

Chen Xun let out a horrifying chuckle. The borderland was filled with death energy, and the bones of countless living beings were swallowed up in an instant, just like the terrifying black sea.

"Old Niu, I didn't expect that we can fight against the Great Heavenly Lord now."

Chen Xun's silver hair fluttered, and he laughed so low that the world seemed to be shaking, "Do you know what this means? We no longer need to rely on others, we no longer need to rely on anyone, they are just a bunch of useless drags."

"Moo!"

Da Hei Niu felt cold in his heart. He had never felt that Chen Xun was so strange. He was so strange that he seemed like a different person. This battle with the Great Tribulation Master seemed to have broken the last shackles in his heart...

It lowered its paws unconsciously, snorted continuously, and its eyes felt dull.

The eldest brother seems to have been suppressing it for too long, holding back for too long... From a hundred years after he came to the world to today, he has been suppressing it all the time.

It turns out that when they traveled to Xuanwei Tiandu, those happy and smiling faces were all pretended by the elder brother...

"Moo~~" The big black cow moaned in a low voice.

For the first time, Chen Xun didn't care about the big black bull's emotions. There was greed in his eyes, and he stared at the wild sea of ​​stars, all disguises removed from his body.

"Old Niu, go back and get ready."

"Moo...moo!"

The big black cow's depressed mood suddenly shook. It didn't matter anymore. He would do whatever Chen Xun did. Even if he really wanted to do something that would destroy the world, it would still help.

Chen Xun once killed people and dug holes. It is the same now and will never change.

The two figures turned into chaotic auras and dissipated in the wilderness in an instant, like clouds and smoke, without any ripples.

……

Xiancangyuan, where the Ghost Face Tribe resides.

This place has long been filled with blood. Under the blessing of the great formation of heaven and earth, not a single creature in the star sea can escape. The souls of millions of monks perished here, and the same is true for the late Mahayana monks in black masks.

His mask was shattered and he lay on the ground without any breath. The power of his body was extremely powerful, but it was useless now.

Taiyu walked up to him expressionlessly and said with a sneer: "There are some tricks, so don't let me meet you again."

A compassionate old man in the distance looked at this place and shook his head, sighing faintly: "It's too late to take action. It's better to let the old man take action and erode the origin of this person's immortality. Late Mahayana monks have too many ways to save their lives."

Taiyu on the other side seemed to hear this, he frowned slightly and just turned his head slightly.

A rare flicker of fear flashed in his eyes. The monk who was flanked by a sea of ​​stars with a strange death appearance even maintained his appearance in life.

"Deadly..."

Taiyu murmured secretly, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper, "Where did these Chen family come from? The power of all the ways came together to release a peerless immortal evildoer in this world."

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the Chen family who were cleaning the battlefield with indifferent expressions, and he couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

I always feel that they are not like living beings, but like created immortal monsters.

Only Chen Yanshu and Chen Batian were slightly normal, but there seemed to be a bigger secret hidden in these two people, which even he, the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord, couldn't see through.

"Senior...who are you?"

Taiyu slowly looked at the sky, the anger in his eyes slowly dissipating, "Heavenly tribulation is definitely not something that a cultivator can control. Are you really a living being in heaven and earth..."

Now that he has entered the stage of transcending tribulation, what he sees and feels is already a different world, and it is definitely not the same as in the Mahayana stage. After he has transcended tribulation, he thinks that he will be able to fight.

but...

The true horror that I experienced that day had just begun. The strength laws that I had learned for a long time through relying on ancient ferocious beasts were completely useless. The power of a punch could not shake the senior's figure at all.

And what's even more terrifying is yet to come...

Only then did he finally realize that these two people were not themselves at all! Even the two people in the Peach Blossom Spring that I saw were definitely not the original deities!

All their behaviors and psychological activities seemed to be deceiving the world, especially that thatched cottage writing a letter to see the world...

These three words are like a kind of mockery and a kind of supreme rebellion.

It is their provocation to the order of heaven and earth. With unprecedented courage and ambition, they try to break through the shackles of destiny and transcend the shackles of the world!

Taiyu buried such a huge secret deep in his heart. He was not shocked or shocked, but felt an unspeakable fear.

What have these two people been through, and what terrible things are they trying to do to drive them into such a crazy situation?

But what he was most afraid of was that everything he and the two seniors had experienced was an illusion.

They were like two aloof immortals, overlooking him, who was as small as an ant.

Especially during those thousand years, his soul was always in a trance. Why did the old man who destroyed the world... and that senior always seemed like two people, interacting between reality and reality? How could the creatures in the world have two origins of immortality...

Now, he didn't dare to think about escaping like he did during the Mahayana period. After breaking through the tribulation, he just wanted to do things honestly and look for more monks who were about to overcome the tribulation.

Sometimes knowing more is never a good thing for a monk. This sentence has never been just a saying.