The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

The curse rule is one of the highest rules in the void, in all the heavens and worlds!

King Mo was unable to integrate the origin of the curse, so naturally he could not understand it thoroughly.

The method he knew to use was to make his words come true.

But at this moment, after many experiments, it ended in failure.

The old man soon calmed down and slowly closed his eyes.

He searched through millions of years of memory, trying to find a way out.

After a long while, the old man calmly opened his eyes.

"Yes...I am too obsessed!"

"In this world, any rule that applies requires a price to be paid!"

"Is there any real way to say what you mean?"

The old man laughed in silence: "I have lived for a million years, but I still can't see through it."

"Besides, the curse rules require me to kill. How can I give me a glimmer of hope out of thin air?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man seemed to have made some kind of resolution: "Waking up today may be my only chance of survival, and it is the mercy of my ancestors!"

"If I fall asleep again today, I'm afraid I'll never wake up again!"

"I, King Mo, will use my body as a medium to curse myself, and I will endure the pain of being cut into pieces every time!"

"I, King Mo, use my soul as a medium to curse myself. I will suffer every day, and there will be no end!"

The next moment, the source of the curse exploded in King Mo’s hands!

It turned into a thick black fog, enveloping King Mo's figure.

In the void, endless dark rules surged rapidly, like waves, towards the old and transparent figure on the heart of the ancestor spirit!

If the corpse demon's clone were here, he would definitely be shocked.

Because of the curse rules, an ocean of rules was formed, which was many times more powerful than the curse rules he could use.

Because that curse was transformed from the origin of rules, it exhausted an extremely rare and top-level supernatural power origin in all the heavens and worlds.

At this moment, a vitality burst out from King Mo's figure, making his body no longer seem so illusory...

Until the rich vitality formed a flesh and blood body, and then countless black air in the space formed small knives, which cut the flesh and blood...

At this moment, the dense aura of death and vitality, along with the power of the curse, slowly climbed up King Mo's body...

His entire body seemed to have transformed into a real life, and yet it was rapidly withering away in the life... Countless black knives continued to cut his body, one knife after another...

As the cycle continued, King Mo's eyes revealed extreme pain. He slowly stood up on the shadow of the dead heart...

At this moment, there is not too strong momentum, but there is a overwhelming will!

It exploded in him!

"Thanks, old friend!"

King Mo slowly turned around, clasped his fists, and bowed deeply in a certain direction.

It's like paying homage, like remembering, and also like expressing gratitude.

That direction was the direction formed in an irregular world in a remote corner of the nothingness.

It is also the burial place of the Pig Clan Prince!

King Mo stepped out of the phantom of the heart and walked in the void, as if he no longer needed to rely on the dead heart of the ancestor to survive.

"From life to death, to death to life!"

The old man muttered.

He didn't expect that the heart shadow would die so quickly due to the loss of that drop of ancestor's blood.

What I didn't expect was that being in a desperate situation would lead to a new life.

Although this new life is something that ordinary people cannot bear.

But King Mo was already very satisfied.

He came to the barrier at the core of the world and stretched out his hand to break the barrier, but a hesitation flashed in his eyes.

“This is something for the kids!”

"He who enters without asking is a thief!"

Finally, the old man slowly retracted his hand, turned around, and walked towards the void in another direction.

He walked in the darkness, but under his feet, there seemed to be a road leading to heaven.

Nothingness is like the eternal night, but in his eyes, there is always a glimmer of hope that will never fade.

If someone asked King Mo, is there anything in this world that is eternal?

Then, the old man would definitely answer: "This nothingness is eternal, the heavens and myriad worlds are eternal, and I, an old man, am also eternal!"

"If the will is not dead, it is eternal!"

Behind him, the shadow of the heart shrank rapidly and turned into a stream of light, chasing after King Mo.

Finally, it turned into a transparent bead and sank into his palm.

"You...are also eternal!"

……

After Zhao Yin calmed down, he sat there and looked at the ancestor's clone in the distance.

In his information, there is an additional column for talent.

the student surpasses the master!

Is it related to that ancestor?

When the ancestor's clone awakened his talent, Zhao Yin felt it was very sudden.

Thinking about it now, it all seems too much of a coincidence.

"If he... really helped my clone awaken such a talent, this favor is too great, how can I just walk away?"

Zhao Yin still remembers the look that the young man Xian Ling gave him when he left.

It was a kind of trust, as if she believed in him unconditionally and would definitely collect the soil from the blue plant world according to his words.

In the end, he chose to run away.

"Zhao Yin, you'd better not go!" Song Xiaodao comforted softly.

Ning Yue on the side was also looking at Zhao Yin: "We owe you a favor. If we can, we will repay it, but it's too dangerous there!"

Zhao Yin was silent. He had thought so before.

But thinking back, before returning to the core of the world, the Lanzhi world was still peaceful, everything was just that he could not control the blood resonance.

The young man kept his promise and never let the mysterious source come to hurt him from beginning to end.

Are you running away in fear?

All this was because the mysterious source put too much pressure on him.

Every time I think of the terrifying vines before, I feel powerless.

"Maybe I should give him more trust!" Zhao Yin murmured in a low voice.

"Do you still want to go back?" Zhou Lili asked nervously.

Zhao Yin nodded and fell silent.

Holding an antique copper lamp in his hand, Zhao Yin looked at the time and thought of Tang Tang.

If he had given her more trust at the beginning, perhaps Tang Tang's fate would have been completely different.

Zhao Yin thought of the white dress, the old cripple, and Jiangshan...

"This time, I don't want to leave any regrets." Zhao Yin said in a low voice.

He had a vague feeling that the young man's desperate fight with the mysterious source was caused by him.

"If I go, I won't necessarily die. He promised to protect me!"

"If you don't go, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Several girls also fell silent. They all understood that Zhao Yin had actually made the decision already.

"Shikong, if I'm in danger, can you save me?"

Before leaving, Zhao Yin asked.

"Master, if that ancestor spirit can't save you, perhaps even sacrificing the entire world core won't be able to stop that person!"

Zhao Yin nodded, and he went anyway, bringing the five beasts and the corpse demon Zhang Jie with him.

At this moment, in the blue plant world, the already rolling earth formed large cracks.

As soon as Zhao Yin appeared, he was stunned by the scene before him.

The blue plants that had existed for who knows how many years had now all disappeared.

The entire earth was dark red, as if it had been stained with blood billions of years ago!