Outside the human world, different Minor World fought successive wars. Ning Chen, who has been fighting abroad all year round, has not returned to the fairyland for nearly a thousand years.
I don't know whether it was due to guilt or something, but Ning Chen defeated Minor World created by saints one after another, and never came back to Heaven Beyond Heaven.
After thousands of years, Ghost Maiden, who was severely injured and comatose, still hasn't woken up.
Even though the strength of the Lord of the Underworld is extraordinary, after all, before entering Creation Realm, he received Great Dao Saint's full force palm from the front, and his physical body was already close to collapse.
For thousands of years, Ning Chen used his own power to cultivate the body of Ghost Maiden day and night, waiting for the day when he wakes up.
And in the depths of the collapsed Netherworld World, Ghost Qi became more and more intense. In Ghost Qi, a beautiful figure sat cross-legged, and her beautiful face became increasingly paler.
For thousands of years, Holy Embryo continued to grow in Ming Ming's belly, and it was almost time to be born.
At the same time, as Holy Embryo is about to be born, Ming Ming's body is getting weaker and weaker.
Netherworld World Outside, an indistinguishable figure stood quietly, with a look of hope.
The day has finally come.
Holy Embryo, this will be the most powerful existence since the beginning of time.
Netherworld World, the painful voice came out. Even the saint-level Lord of the Netherworld must endure endless pain at the moment of giving birth to life, which is unavoidable.
Ming Ming gritted his teeth and endured the seemingly endless pain, and the hatred in his heart quickly increased.
She wanted to crush that person to ashes.
"Ah!"
Time flew by, and a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, from the depths of Netherworld World, an extremely painful groan came out, which was frightening.
There was a moment of silence, and soon, a loud cry came out, accompanied by the powerful holy power, spreading throughout the entire world.
"This is it?"
From all over the world, everyone Great Dao Saint felt this, and looked in the direction of Netherworld World, with expressions of surprise on their faces.
What an amazing power.
At the same time, Ning Chen, who was fighting in Minor World created by Great Dao Saint, felt this aura, and his heart trembled involuntarily.
This familiar feeling, why?
Outside Netherworld World, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Yin Feihua's mouth. He stepped forward and rushed into Netherworld World.
Deep inside Netherworld World, Ming Ming, who had just given birth to Holy Embryo, was extremely weak and found it difficult to even stand up.
At this time, the smell of red and pink filled the sky, Yin Feihua broke into Netherworld World, and took action to snatch Holy Embryo.
"Presumptuous!"
Ming Ming felt that the extremely weak face showed an angry look, and he barely raised his strength to block the saint's path.
"Lord of the Netherworld, in your heyday, I might have been afraid of you, but now you are no threat at all."
Yin Feihua struck Yin Feihua with a palm, knocking Lord of the Netherworld back several feet. He stepped forward and hugged Holy Embryo, then turned and left.
"Pfft!"
Ten feet away, Ming Ming staggered to a stop, a mouthful of blood spurting out, adding to his injuries.
"Child!"
Ming Ming endured his injuries and immediately chased after him.
However, Ming Ming, who had just given birth to Holy Embryo, had been severely depleted in both energy and cultivation. As soon as Netherworld World was chased out, there was no trace of the ** Lord.
"Child!"
Ming Ming A look of panic flashed in his eyes. A mother's nature, even if it is a saint, cannot be avoided. The child was lost, and she was completely panicked.
Outside endless time and space, Ning Chen was fighting with the master of Minor World. Inexplicable irritation also flashed through his heart. He knocked back the saint in front of him with a sword. He frowned slightly, unwilling to fight anymore, and turned around and retreated.
In Minor World, the saint took a deep breath, escaped from death, and was covered in cold sweat.
A hundred days later, Ning Chen flew in front of Netherworld World. He looked at the collapsed Netherworld World in front of him, weighed it for a long time, and flew into it.
That aura came from here, and he wanted to see what happened.
Netherworld World, the world was devastated and destroyed, and it was completely destroyed.
Ning Chen searched Netherworld World, but could not find any scent, and even Lord of the Netherworld had disappeared.
Ning Chen stood in Netherworld World, waiting for ten days, but never waited for Lord of the Netherworld to appear.
As a last resort, Ning Chen had no choice but to leave.
In the starry sky, time and space flow turbulently, Ming Ming, covered in blood, travels across time and space, chasing the ** saint thousands of miles away.
Battle after battle, Ming Ming's injuries became more and more serious, and he had no time to recover.
Ming Ming didn't dare to stop, for fear that after stopping, he would no longer be able to find any trace of the ** saint.
It's like the connection between mother and son. Every time the Saint is about to get rid of Lord of the Netherworld's pursuit, Lord of the Netherworld will soon appear in front of him.
In the continuous battles, Saint ** clearly felt that Lord of the Netherworld's cultivation was gradually recovering and his strength became stronger.
"It's really haunting!"
**The saint looked at the figure rushing towards him in the distance, thought for a moment, changed direction, and rushed towards Eighth Heaven.
Ming Ming chased after him, feeling the remaining aura of the avenue between heaven and earth, looking towards the sky, and chased after him again.
Eighth Heaven, a world where the gods who control time sit, the laws of time flow, the glow covers the eyes, and it is sacred and extraordinary.
** The saint plundered Eighth Heaven, and not long after, Ming Ming also chased after him.
"Lord of the Netherworld, you have crossed the line."
However, at this moment, a majestic voice sounded between heaven and earth, directly blocking Ming Ming from Eighth Heaven.
"God, do you want to protect the Lord of **?"
Ming Ming looked at the world in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"You don't need to worry about my affairs."
The god of Eighth Heaven spoke and responded.
Ming Ming heard this, his expression darkened, his whole body was filled with Ghost Qi, and he crashed directly towards the big world in front of him.
In Eighth Heaven, the god raised his hand, and Time Law filled the air, suddenly blocking the attack of Lord of the Netherworld.
As the most powerful among the saints, Eighth Heaven's divine power was already higher than that of Ming Ming. Now, the latter has been seriously injured, and the gap between the two has become even wider.
For ten springs, summers, autumns and winters, the two fought against each other, and each time, they ended in a disastrous defeat for Ming Ming. If they could not break into Eighth Heaven, they would have no chance to take back their children.
In the last fight, the palm of the god almost penetrated Ming Ming's heart. If the saint's body was not immortal, Lord of the Netherworld would have been eliminated from the world in this battle.
In the end, Ming Ming dragged his severely injured body away and looked for other solutions.
Seventh Heaven, after more than a thousand years, Ning Chen returned to the fairyland for the first time, fighting for thousands of years and soaked in blood.
Ning Chen returned without disturbing too many people. He dragged his tired body into the Immortal Palace to recover from his injuries.
"Why did you come back?" Qing Ling stepped forward and asked softly.
"Causing trouble."
Ning Chen closed his eyes and said tiredly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Ming's figure appeared out of thin air above the Immortal Realm. Without saying a word, he directly slapped Immortal Palace below with his palm.
Inside the Immortal Palace, Ning Chen felt something, and his eyes suddenly opened.
The next moment, above Immortal Palace, a touch of Plain-clothed Figure appeared, raising his hand to block Lord of the Netherworld's palm force.
"Follow me immediately to rescue Guigui!"
Ming Ming looked at the man in front of him, unable to hide his hatred.