The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

Red earth, bloody sky.

All living beings of all races were stunned and motionless, and the dark red flames were burning raging.

The flames danced and swirled, burning every inch and sweeping away all the dust.

It seemed to foreshadow the end of a brilliant world, and also heralded that all the prosperity of the Xianming world was about to come to an end.

In the firelight, Li Chuyi held a pitch-black long knife in his hand and chopped off the heads of those familiar people as usual, then he put their true spirits between leaves and books.

Sui Xin, the old monk, some people from Shenqi Pavilion, Liu Xian, Wen Man, Lieyangzi, Lin Daiyu..., all became victims of his knife one after another.

Even Qinghuan, the woman who had managed to escape disaster at the end of the Immortal Life Era, could not escape it this time.

But Li Chuyi, what else can you do?

Are we going to just watch them burn up inch by inch and become fuel for Yuan Xia's advancement to the ninth dimension, with nothing left?

"Brother Li, just kill a few, don't keep going on."

In mid-air, Yuan Xia's tone seemed inexplicably cold, and he remained indifferent even when watching Yuan Qiu being beheaded.

Li Chuyi knew that he had been controlled by the Twelve Immortals and his temperament had completely changed.

On the other side of the air, there were hundreds of millions of perfect human beings including Ruyi, regardless of gender, age or status, all of whom were sent to this thinking space.

As for Hua Chao, Qian Yi, Fugui and many other immortal cultivators, their eyes were confused and they just stood there quietly.

"Li Chuyi, stop."

Suddenly, the middle-level immortal, 'Burial Immortal', chuckled and continued, "These creatures were prepared for us and Yuanxia."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chuyi suddenly felt as if he was in a swamp, with his movements restricted everywhere.

"hehe."

"When you see a Buddha, burn incense; when you see a ghost, draw your sword."

Li Chuyi's eyes were gloomy. After muttering something, he pointed his knife at the figures in the air.

Seeing this, he also roared, "Draw your sword."

In an instant, the hundreds of millions of perfect humans who occupied half of the sky surged with their cultivation, pressing this area of ​​thinking space to tremble.

Even those two or three-year-old kids had rage in their eyes, and they condensed their innate blood energy into weapons, pointing at those "Character Immortals".

Ruyi lowered her head and stared at the figure below.

"Li Chuyi, my perfect human race is just a 'mistake', but from our perspective, we have never done anything wrong."

"The Immortal World becomes even more brilliant because of the existence of our race."

He took a deep breath and said with determination: "Since we can't choose how we are born, then we have to choose how we end."

A thousand meters away, the 'Funeral Immortal' just shook his head.

Then he raised his lips, stuck out his tongue and pursed his lips, "It's pretty boring."

"In front of us, the twelve immortals, make a choice, hehe."

"No one has the right to choose, no one is exempt."

"Including you, Li Chuyi."

On the side, the character fairy Wang looked playful, "Li Chuyi, you don't want to use that Fulin to ascend to heaven, do you?"

"That move of yours was left to you by a man named Cui Xishan."

"It can open a door in your heart, allowing you to improve your cultivation without limit, as long as your body can withstand it."

"But do you think that pure cultivation, no matter how strong it is, can really defeat the immortals like us?"

"Do you think that the immortal life is called a 'miracle' for nothing?"

Hearing this, Li Chuyi's heart sank, "You know?"

Wang nodded, "Of course I know."

"We didn't take it seriously at first, but the moment you came back to life in the body of the Creator God and Demon and saw King Zhengu in the Heaven Beyond Heaven, we knew you were resurrected."

"That's why I'm taking you seriously."

"Also, when you ascended to heaven, you had already cultivated the immortal destiny of gambling, which is equivalent to a pair of eyes, allowing us to watch you at all times."

"Even if there is a slight change in your mind, we will know it clearly."

The middle-character immortal 'Burial Immortal', however, had a cold look in his eyes.

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

"This sentence is not just talk."

"If we want, we can instantly spread our power like the Great Dao throughout this infinite world."

"Every move of all the creatures there cannot escape our eyes."

"Only when consciousness rises to the eighth dimension and thinking becomes indeterminate can it be taken seriously."

The 'Burial Immortal' chuckled: "After all, arriving in the Eighth Dimension is like hiding yourself from our gaze."

"But that's all."

After the "Funeral Immortal" finished speaking, there was contempt in his eyes, just looking down from a high position.

"Li Chuyi, at this moment, can you still have the intention to fight back?"

"By the way, no matter how you struggle, it will be useless in the end."

Then, he glanced at the perfect humans standing in the sky.

"A 'mistake', a bunch of rootless and helpless things."

"It's not as useful as a stray dog ​​on the roadside. After all, a dog can burn itself to help Yuan Xia ascend to the realm of the universe."

"But you can't."

"Even when Tongchen left, we didn't bother to care about him."

"But now, there seems to be a good idea."

At this time, the Qizi Immortal 'Changle' urged, "Don't dawdle."

"There is still some time before this 'True and False Tribulation' arrives. If we find another universe, maybe we can help a living being ascend to the ninth dimension."

The Funeral Fairy nodded, and then stared straight at Li Chuyi.

"The 'mistake' of the perfect human race was born because of you."

"It should end because of you."

“This is the cycle.”

In mid-air, the 'funeral fairy' laughed in an inexplicably creepy way.

"The Perfect Humans eat humans to cover up their 'mistakes' with 'rightness'."

"You eat the perfect human race, and use their 'mistakes' to cover your 'rights'."

"Li Chuyi, we haven't discovered yet which fish you are that slipped through the net."

"Even if your physical body and soul are slain, or your eight-dimensional consciousness is slain by the Immortal Fate of Killing, I estimate that you will be resurrected."

"So, I'm going to bury a nail in you first."

"This 'mistake' of the perfect human race is the nail buried in your path."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chuyi's eyes showed horror.

Because he found that his body suddenly grew to ten thousand feet tall as if out of control, and the chaotic aura belonging to the creator god and devil was clearly revealed.

Seeing this, the 'Burial Immortal' just said casually: "I am the Chinese character for center. Everything in the world is centered on me. My existence has meaning."

"So what if you have eight-dimensional consciousness? Can you control your body and soul in front of me?"

In the thinking space, Li Chuyi suddenly stretched out a divine and demonic hand, grabbed the perfect human Ruyi in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

With a "crack", Ruyi was bitten into two pieces by the fangs. The fangs kept chewing, swallowing the flesh and blood, and grinding the bones...

See this scene.

The Typo Fairy 'Weiyang' nodded, eyes full of smiles.

"The perfect human race was born because of Li Chuyi, which led to the eating of so many people."

"Now Li Chuyi has eaten them again. Tsk tsk, this can be considered a reincarnation."