The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

An ancient name, the bane of an entire mythological era.

——The Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord!

The lifelong enemy of Lingbao Tianzun!

Although the two of them had never met each other, even in Lingbao Tianzun's dream, he wanted to find the grave of Tianzun Dujie and whip him to death.

It's a pity that the Tribulation Tribulation Heavenly Lord is too mysterious. It's not only the realm of Taoism, but also the means. It has a system that does not belong to the secret realm. Therefore, how can it be caught by latecomers?

Until the end of Lingbao Tianzun, the world of mortals went astray and fell into the starry sky.

However, there is no unstoppable path, and a Demon Ancestor personally takes action to enlighten Lingbao Tianzun and call him back to continue this war of corpse disasters!

In fact, not only Lingbao Tianzun returned, but he also brought back a "ghost"... a "ghost" who had achieved Lingbao Tianzun's supreme reputation, a fairy corpse from the ancient era who fell into darkness. It became the craziest climax of Lingbao Tianzun's corpse disaster!

It was this unprecedented large rice dumpling that shocked Lingbao Tianzun, who could even rival the current emperor of heaven. Therefore, he created the "Saving People Sutra" with great pains and spread it widely.

"Is my sword still sharp?"

Lingbao Tianzun whispered, and the gods with the four killing swords seemed to be completely revived by his words. In the mighty sword energy, the stars fell down, the universe was torn apart, the big stars exploded, and fell from time to time. Deep in the void, it was like a gap was torn apart. The big hole leads to hell, where the murderous aura is overwhelming and boundless.

The killing sword is eager to drink the blood of the supreme enemy!

"Lord Yuyu...this time, how about we put aside our grudges, turn enemies into friends, and cooperate with each other?"

He asked softly, as if he was asking about the years, and also as if he was asking about the deepest part of his soul.

After a long time, there was a cold and murderous response.

"……good!"

Lingbao Tianzun smiled. He looked into the depths of the starry sky. Emperor Ye Tianzhu, who was bathed in the calamity light and on the path of evolution, sat up in the sky.

"Emperor Ye Tian? Emperor Underworld?"

"When you pass the tribulation, we will fight to the death!"

Lingbao Tianzun closed his eyes slightly, "You have great merits, but also great sins... Just let me use my life to forge a sword to end the grievances of the Mythical Era!"

In a trance, there is a sword intention evolving. It lies across the sky and the earth, imprinting the sorrow and joy of an era, condensing the laughter and tears of the living and the dead.

From the moment when Lingbao Tianzun handed down the "Sutra of Saving People", this sword intention has been formed. It has been tempered thousands of times with the thoughts of the people as fire, and has been tempered by time and water like water!

The plague of corpses has never ceased, so "The Book of Saving People" has never been forgotten, and it always has echoes that continue to this day.

In the end, Lingbao Tianzun came back from the dead, grasped this unprecedented sword intention, and used it to cut off reincarnation!

Cut off life and death, cut off reincarnation...

At this moment, Lingbao Tianzun had an indescribable grace. Under the silent calm, there was a belief that transcended life and death.

It seemed like a moment had passed, or it seemed that several years had passed, until a certain moment, a young man was riding a boat, wandering in the starry sky, and when he arrived here, he felt something inexplicably and stopped briefly.

The young man was like a ray of unfettered wind, roaming freely between heaven and earth. It was not until he encountered the ancient sacred mountain that connected heaven and earth that he stopped swirling, curiously watching and exploring.

His eyes are bright, but they are not flawless and cannot tolerate a little darkness, but they seem to have stood at the highest point of view, overlooking the rise and fall of the heavens in ancient and modern times; his heart is pure, but not simple and ignorant of the world. And it seems that he has been in close contact with a realm that cannot see the light, and finally became open-minded and reconciled.

"senior?"

The young man stepped forward and tilted his head. He had an incredibly terrifying spiritual sense and could see the invisible edge between heaven and earth. Even though he was well-informed, he was still surprised at this moment.

Likewise, without his spiritual sense, it would be difficult for him to connect this unparalleled edge with the seemingly ordinary Taoist in front of him.

I don’t know since when, Lingbao Tianzun has dispersed the external murderous intention, and his whole person is as gentle as jade, as if he is in harmony with light and dust, and is with the eternal universe.

"Zheng!"

The four killing swords vibrated slightly. They sensed the terror of the young man. Maybe his cultivation level was not high, but the divinity lurking in his body was too powerful. It was as if there was a prototype of the rules of the heavens and the world condensed in his body!

"Huh?"

Lingbao Tianzun opened his eyes, with surprise and curiosity in his eyes... He could see that this young man was not really old, but his potential was so terrifying that he was moved. He had never seen it before.

Not to mention Lingbao Tianzun's life, even including the life of Emperor Yuyu, what he has seen and heard in the ancient immortal era, the immortal king's parents and children, and the ten evil bloodlines, no one can compare with him.

'Times seem to have changed so much that I am no longer familiar with them...' There seemed to be a voice murmuring in Lingbao Tianzun's heart, a little sighing and a little lonely.

‘Actually, even if the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord is resurrected and becomes a demon, what can he do in this era? I have seen some old friends from the past letting themselves go in this era...'

'There is no end...'

'It's just that Lingbao has regrets in his life. If he has any personal grudges, he won't involve his friends...'

With millions of thoughts, Lingbao Tianzun finally looked at the young man in front of him, smiled and said, "Young man, do you have any questions?"

"Senior has great merits in nature, but he is murderous. Who are you trying to kill?" the young man asked curiously. He was at the age when he was most curious about knowledge.

"Who should I kill..." Lingbao Tianzun's eyes became misty, "Perhaps, what I killed was not a specific person, but a thought..."

"A kind of greed, anger and stupidity, a kind of obsession with the reincarnation of life and death, and the lingering ghost..."

"Child, would you like to hear me tell you a story?"

Lingbao Tianzun said leisurely, an era and a period of history are unfolded here, making the young man fascinated.

In the end, it was more than just an era, it was a piece of history.

There is also an ancient and splendid world, that long-sighted cultivation civilization, and finally fell under the resurrection of the dead and the dark and spiritual alien cavalry... Is this not a corpse disaster?

Perhaps Lingbao Tianzun's difficulty in getting along with the Tribulation Tianzun is also related to a certain obsession. He is allergic to the "corpse disaster" and overreacted.

When the young man listened to the story of Lingbao Tianzun, or Yuyu Tianzun, he was inexplicably shocked and fell into thinking for a long time.

After a long, long time, he sighed deeply, "The eternal opposition between life and death is really an unsolvable problem..."

"The unknown of reincarnation exaggerates the fear of death. Not everyone can be open-minded. People are confused and hesitant about the world after death, and fear falls into it, which leads to one 'disaster' after another..."

"Senior, is there a way to solve this?"

He asked sincerely.

"Child, I don't know." Lingbao Tianzun shook his head, "I am also exploring."

"Before we find a way, we may have no choice but to kill, to create a clear world, and to kill the idiots who are talking about immortality..."

"Did you choose the world of the living?" The young man thought thoughtfully. He recalled what he had seen and heard. Although he was young, his experience was rich. He had gone through the path of reincarnation. After breaking through the ancient underworld, ordinary immortal kings would spend their whole lives, but they would not be even one-tenth as wonderful as him.

He had many touches, but he could never put them together until one day when he communicated with a deity who had been fighting against corpse disasters all his life.

The one who knows you best must be your enemy!

This Heavenly Lord is the enemy of the corpse disaster, but because of this, he has become the person who knows the corpse disaster best in the human realm, and even the reincarnation behind the corpse disaster!

A "Book of Saviors" can dissipate eternal thoughts and let the lingering obsessions in the world go back and return to reincarnation.

However, the greatest disaster in all the heavens and worlds, darkness and ominousness, in the final analysis, can be regarded as a different kind of corpse disaster!

The road of reincarnation, but that creature cannot be reincarnated. The ashes and residues are causing trouble, which is the greatest bane in history!

The young man knew a lot. He once stopped by the Soul River, where there were countless imprisoned dead souls who could not be redeemed for eternity and could only be dark and strange ghosts.

Here, who can chant a "Sutra of Savior" to liberate the endless souls of the dead? !

The young man thought a lot and simply sat down cross-legged to communicate with Lingbao Tianzun.

His experience in exploring the path to immortality was shallow, but his experience and knowledge would move even Lingbao Tianzun.

"Reincarnation..."

Lingbao Tianzun's eyes became deeper than ever before, and the sword intent in the darkness became more condensed and terrifying.

"senior."

The young man fumbled around and finally took out a piece of talisman paper with a milk can and a smiling face engraved on it.

"This is..." Lingbao Tianzun felt something in his heart, feeling the throbbing and longing of his soul.

"This is a talisman made by a supreme figure. It allows people to carry their memories with them to reincarnation and reincarnation. They are born with blessings from heaven and earth..." The young man held up this talisman. "It carries the secret of reincarnation. Now I give it to you."

"This is too precious." Lingbao Tianzun shook his head.

"Is it valuable?" The young man had a different view. "No matter how precious something is, it must be used to be valuable."

"Senior, I want to see if your most brilliant sword in the human realm can truly break through life, death and reincarnation..." the young man said, "leaving a glimmer of hope for this world!"

"In this world, there needs to be such a way, so that the living have no regrets, the dead feel relieved, and reincarnation is not the only solution..."

The young man said sincerely, "This road needs someone to continue to open it up, maybe at the cost of life..."

"Senior, do you have such belief?"

he asked.

Lingbao Tianzun was silent at first, and then laughed, his laughter getting louder and heartier.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and Tianzun nodded, "Of course there is."

"So, this talisman paper is given to the senior so that he can sharpen his sword through reincarnation," the young man solemnly said, "I hope that one day I can see the most dazzling sword!"

"The miracle beyond life is an area that has never been touched by the bloodline method; the miracle beyond the soul is the freedom that is elusive for the soul bound by reincarnation..."

The young man expressed his true feelings, he wanted to witness a miracle!

"Young man, as you wish!"

Lingbao Tianzun agreed.

He took the talisman and said with a smile, "When I go to kill the Underworld Emperor with my sword, if you can come back alive, I'll ask you to get drunk before you rest."

"By the way, what's your name?"

Tianzun asked.

"My name is Jiang Feng."

The young man smiled and said, "I only hope that senior will succeed!"

"I believe that senior will be able to come back alive... After all, there was once a sword that could cut off eternity!"

…

"cough!"

Time and space are vast, and there are endless killings. In a supreme battlefield, people are constantly coughing up blood.

It was an unprecedented battle that had lasted for who knows how many years.

In the roaring waves, the ruins of the heavens were being destroyed. They were all sacrificed as sacrifices, leaving only the residue... But even so, there was no peace. A shocking war was rekindled and destroyed in the world. in.

The flames of war are stretching, stretching in the sky, stretching in the sea of ​​​​sacrifice.

Until a certain moment, the war quietly stopped.

The most powerful men in the melee group separated, and the ten strange clans stood side by side at the end of the road, looking down at the six remaining immortal emperors.

"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"

The strange whispers of the Immortal Emperor with black blood flowing can shatter people's souls.

"If you didn't have those ancestors behind you, if you didn't have the plateau as your backing, fighting one-on-one life and death, do you really think it would be difficult for me to kill you!"

In the camp of God, the empress named Luo was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, but she was still so strong.

"Facts are worse than everything. Reality has no ifs." Another strange immortal emperor said, "God is not as good as us!"

"Even if you risk everything, you may show the most powerful power in your life in the battle, like a spark burning the universe and illuminating the darkness, but your death is inevitable, and you will return to eternal silence in that extremely brilliant sublimation, as if Fireworks disappear in the dark night."

"As always, how many great heroes have left indelible footprints in the sky of history. They were once endlessly splendid, but in the end they were just a flash in the pan, very short-lived, withering and falling at the most brilliant peak. All things rise and fall, but they are evergreen. When I and you finally come to an end, this is your destination."

"Then why don't you continue fighting to the death?" an Immortal Emperor said coldly.

"Because some little mice are causing trouble, it's easier to crush them to death." Darkness surged, and the six strange Immortal Emperors stood motionless. Their Tao and their methods each locked onto an Immortal Emperor, making them dare not act rashly. .

At the same time, the real bodies of the other four strange immortal emperors were blurred. They were retreating and withdrawing from this battlefield.

The six Immortal Emperors looked at this scene and wanted to stop it... But none of them were in good condition. How could it be an easy task to fight six against ten?

Even if there are various back-ups in heaven and earth, if they continue to develop gradually, they will still be defeated!

Once the Immortal Emperor's battlefield loses balance, the consequences will be disastrous, and perhaps countless creatures will die throughout the entire world.

Therefore, when they saw that the four strange immortal emperors did not enter the sky, but returned to the dark lair, they finally restrained themselves, faced their opponents, and tried their best to gain time to adjust.

The four strange immortal emperors retreated. They crossed the eternal sky and descended on the dark and ominous outposts. The aftermath of "Emperor Ye Tian's" reincarnation began to spread from this moment on!

"Emperor Ye Tian?"

The four Immortal Emperors stood side by side. They looked at the ruined underworld, the fire-raging floating soil at the four poles, and the turbulent burial pit of the Heavenly Emperor. Their eyes were cold and murderous.