Under the bloody sky, the chests of all the immortals from all races who came in were constantly heaving. In addition to hearing these great secrets of the world, they were also feeling uneasy in their hearts...

"Crying baby at the grave, crying baby at the grave..." Li Chuyi repeated these three words over and over again in his mouth, and the look in his eyes was unclear.

He held his breath, slowly collected his thoughts, and looked up at those familiar people, Xingluo, Qingting, and Da Lunhui...

He knew that these people were no longer himself.

"After saying so much, who are you exactly?" Li Chuyi asked in a low voice.

The funeral fairy said: "Do you remember that the perfect human Changle came to see you when he just became a weapon fairy?"

"He once said to you that immortality is the most incredible miracle, and it is the pinnacle from beginning to end."

"When Bai Qing chose to die, he also told you that he had always been a chess piece on the chessboard and had never jumped out of the game."

"It's come to this, don't you still understand?"

At this moment, in the thinking space, the string in the mind of all the living beings who heard this sentence instantly stretched straight, and it was like a bolt from the blue.

Li Chuyi stared at the figures a thousand meters away, gritted his teeth and said: "You twelve ghosts are twelve immortal lives themselves!"

"I see, I see. I should have thought of this earlier..."

At this moment, when the truth was revealed, Li Chuyi felt that he was like a fool. Over the endless years, the countless lives that had fallen were also being toyed with like fools.

Thousands of meters away in the air.

The eyes of the Funeral Immortal became cold, and he said: "Gambling, game, weapon, money, borrowing, killing, result, wrong, match, fake, formation."

"The twelve of us are the twelve immortal lives."

"Everything in the world is in our hands."

"For those countless creatures, even a subtle change in their hearts cannot be hidden from us."

The Fake Word Fairy Qing Ting laughed and said, "No one can tell a lie in front of me, or even think about it. You should know that."

The gambling immortal Gong Bei also said: "Li Chuyi, you are also aware of the power of the gambling immortal life."

"The twelve of us are the greatest miracle ever created in this infinite world."

"There are thousands of ways in the world, but none of them can compare to what we have."

"All spirits are inferior to me in grandeur, and the great way is inferior to me in breadth."

"Since their birth, the Twelve Immortals have been above everything else, overlooking countless living beings."

Gong Bei stared at Li Chuyi and continued, "Human power always has a time to rest, but immortal life has no end."

"As I said before, the apex is always there."

"Li Chuyi, you may have imagined facing any enemy in your mind."

"But if your biggest enemy is Immortal Life itself, what can you do?"

At this time, the immortals of all races who learned the truth were filled with sadness and deathly silence.

They have completely given up.

It was even more desperate than when the Immortal World faced the oppression of the Infinite Great Dao. That feeling of powerlessness spread throughout their bodies in the blink of an eye, making them unable to muster any thought of resistance.

Li Chuyi, the same is true.

His eyes were like dead ashes. Even though the thought had turned over millions of times, he still couldn't figure out how to turn the situation around, or how to control these twelve immortal lives.

'Accept first, then the rest...'

Suddenly, that voice sounded in his heart again.

"Brother Li, I'm going to reach the ninth dimension before you this time," Yuanxia suddenly laughed.

Li Chuyi looked up suddenly, and saw twelve shackles on Yuanxia's body, binding him tightly.

"What do you mean by upgrading your dimension now?" he asked casually.

The Funeral Immortal said: "The original Immortal World was just an ordinary world."

"It is a thought from the 'real' world, reflected in the 'false' world."

The corners of the 'funeral fairy''s mouth curved up, "As for now, it's just burning thoughts."

"It is to burn the entire Immortal Life World, and use this to push Yuan Xia up to the ninth dimension."

He stared at Li Chuyi and continued, "The reason why we, the twelve immortals, chose to descend into the Immortal World."

"It's just that the creatures here are extremely brilliant. Using them as fuel, it is more certain that an eight-dimensional creature can be upgraded to the ninth dimension."

"Of course, if you are given some more time, you will probably be able to ascend to the ninth dimension on your own, just like the Heart Immortal did before."

The Funeral Immortal shook his head, "But we don't want to wait any longer. It's faster to just burn our thoughts."

"Oh, right, the heart of that Nine-Dimensional Heart Immortal was also cut open..."

He just stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

The remaining half of all living beings in the entire immortal world were also moved into this thinking space.

Jin Jian, Yuan Qiu and others, the Xingdao Sect’s figures, all the people who were familiar with Li Chuyi, all appeared here.

"Yes, from the moment we landed in this world."

"All the creatures here, no matter who they are, are just our playthings."

The Funeral Immortal curled his lips and smiled, "Their lives have never belonged to themselves."

In mid-air, the eyes of the remaining immortals from all races began to become dull, and they fell straight onto the red ground below.

Only a large number of perfect humans and some immortal cultivators were still suspended in mid-air.

The 'Burial Immortal' said: "We have to let those who are destined to cultivate immortality decide on the final four Word Immortals, even if we have already decided on the candidates from the beginning."

"As for this perfect human race, it's just a 'mistake'. There's no point in burning them."

On the side, Yuan Xia let out a long breath, "Come on, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

In an instant, a heat wave began to resonate in this thinking space.

Li Chuyi looked down and saw countless living beings standing on the earth, all kinds of races in the heavens. Their bodies emitted faint red flames and then burned fiercely.

The Funeral Fairy said nonchalantly, "We have done this kind of thing many times before. It's no big deal."

"Burn the body first, then the soul, and finally the spirit... If that doesn't work, just burn the whole universe."

"With this, an eight-dimensional creature can be promoted to the ninth dimension."

Li Chuyi looked at this scene and pounced forward.

He tried his best to pull out Jin Lin, Jin Jian and others, but unfortunately there was no response.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and had a fierce look in his eyes.

Mr. Li has never been an indecisive person.

"Brother Jinlin, I'm sorry."

He was seen holding his own Heaven-Splitting Sword in his hand, and with a flash of sword light, he chopped Jin Lin's body and soul into pieces, leaving only his true spirit.

Since he couldn't take them away, instead of letting them be burned to ashes, it would be better for him to kill them and take their true spirits away.

A maple leaf appeared at Li Chuyi's fingertips and sealed the Golden Scale Spirit inside.

Then, holding the cold blade, he chopped off the heads of the people he knew one by one, Jin Jian, Yun Cheng, Yuan Qiu, the hunchback girl, the catfish monsters...

He had never thought that the first time the Heaven-Splitting Sword he had bred saw blood would be like this...

"This kid is quite cruel. He kills his own people without hesitation. But it's quite interesting." Qingting chuckled.

"Nothing, just for fun. What's wrong with letting him bring a few True Spirits?"

After saying this, the "funeral fairy" glanced in the direction of the perfect human race intentionally or unintentionally.

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