Above Mi Shui, the sword light shot into the sky, Zhi Ming burned his soul power, the four swords went against the world, and collided with Four Immortal Slaying Swords.
The sword engraved on the heaven and earth destroys the heaven and the earth, reappearing the power of Tai Ancient Immortal Sword.
Eight swords, extreme collision, momentary silence, and then a scene of destruction. The four-mouth sword collapsed with a sound, turning the sky and waves.
In the aftermath, the four swords fell silently and plunged into the ground. The brilliance on the swords dimmed instantly.
Above Zhuxian and Zhenxian, the brilliance dimmed, the sword of Zhiming Tongsheng was broken, the star soul was cracked, and the four swords that accompanied Zhiming through his life were all severely damaged.
Above the horizon, Zhi Ming's soul power was almost completely burned out, completely exhausted. There was no time to look back and take one last look. His whole body Sword Intent dispersed, and his soul body also dissipated little by little.
In this life, he tried his best.
Below, Ghost Maiden, dressed in white armor, slowly opened his eyes, empty and cold.
Boundary of Life and Death, Ghost Maiden, who has reversed reincarnation and returned, seems to have remained in the abyss of death, with no trace of life in his beautiful eyes.
Feeling the changes in the sky, Ghost Maiden raised his head and looked at the figure gradually disappearing in the sky. After a moment of confusion, the figure flashed past and came to the end of the sky.
The obsession of thousands of reincarnations has long been deep in the soul. Ghost Maiden raised his hand, and the majestic life aura continued to pour into the former's body.
Underworld King Yama, the god in charge of the world of death, uses his supreme magical power to separate yin and yang, leaving the soul of destiny in the human world.
At this moment, a strange light flourished on Painted Boat in the lake, and millions of resentful spirits broke away from Heavenly Tome and soared into the sky.
"You have been resurrected. Marquis of Knowing Fate has to pay back what he promised us. He must die!"
In the majestic resentment, faces of twisted hatred appeared, hovering in the sky, and the resentment of millions of creatures, immortal, filled the entire world.
"Yin spirit?"
Above the void, Ghost Maiden's empty eyes moved over, looking at the resentment filling the world. The majestic eruption of the monarch of the world of death alone shocked millions of resentful spirits.
"The following offenders will be imprisoned for a hundred years."
As he spoke, Ghost Maiden raised his right hand, and Ghost Qi filled the air, swallowing up all the resentful spirits in the sky.
"Ling Ling"
At this time, at the end of the world, the silver bell rang, and Three Dragon Corpses came pulling Immortal Palanquin. After a moment, he came to the two of them.
In Immortal Palanquin, a woman in a red wedding dress walks out with a red hijab on her head, covering her beautiful face. The same atmosphere and the same oppression make it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
"Save him," Ghost Maiden said without any fluctuation in his tone.
The woman in a bright red wedding dress nodded, took Zhiming's soul body and took a step forward to Immortal Divine Tree. She turned her delicate hand over and with a sudden palm, shattered the only Immortal Divine Medicine in the world.
In an instant, the majestic power of life overflowed, distorting the world.
After a moment, ghost flames rose up all over the sky, forcibly integrating Immortal Peach Tree's life force into Zhiming's soul body.
The ghost flame burns, the yin pole generates yang, the phoenix source revives, and wildly devours the fire element of heaven and earth.
Outside the Mishui River, several True Realm old monsters who were severely injured by Heavenly Punishment and barely survived looked at the front, looked at each other, no longer hesitated, and rushed forward quickly.
"Yam Emperor"
The woman in the red wedding dress held her right hand, and in the red light of the sky, a purple-gold divine sword appeared. The moment it was taken, the powerful sword pressure swept away sharply.
Emperor Yan moved, Yellow Springs manifested, and several True Realm old monsters joined forces to take the move. There was a loud earthquake, and the night sky was stained with blood.
With immeasurable cultivation, the six True Realm joined forces and ended up at a disadvantage.
Without words or gaps, the figure of the woman in a red wedding dress swept over again, opened her sword Yellow Springs, and the three heads flew up, vermilion spurted out, fogging everyone's eyes.
"Retreat"
The expressions of the remaining three True Realm old monsters changed drastically and they immediately wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
The red light swept over, and Emperor Yama took his life, illuminating his eyes and making him lose his life, making life and death clear.
The body that fell suddenly, the ground stained red with blood, and the killing in the dark night were so shocking.
After a few breaths, the battle was over. The woman in red waved her hand and sheathed her sword, looked back at Ghost Maiden not far away, and said, "Let's go."
Ghost Maiden nodded and walked away, his empty eyes never showing any color.
The two walked into Immortal Palanquin together, and the three dragons set off again, pulling Immortal Palanquin away. In an instant, they disappeared into the night.
"If there is an afterlife, you will be my minister and I will be your king, and I will live my life to the fullest."
In the darkness, a voice that seemed to come from ancient times echoed between heaven and earth, Rakshasa Ghost Maiden, Underworld King Yama, at the end of reincarnation, waiting for the day to meet again.
Mishui Riverbank, within the endless burning ghost flames, Zhiming's soul rises and falls, the phoenix bathes in the fire, and gradually merges with the origin of Immortal Divine Tree, retaining the last glimmer of life.
Qing Ling came over and looked at the illusory figure sleeping in the flames, tears flashing in his eyes.
"Master"
Yin'er stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face and cried sadly. Qing Ling raised his hand and rubbed the former's head and said, "Stop crying. There will be danger here at any time. Let's take your master away first."
"Yeah"
Yin'er wiped away his tears and responded obediently.
Qing Ling raised his hand, the whole body was filled with brilliance, and a blue lotus appeared, with lotus breath lingering, protecting the soul of knowledge in the ghost flame.
"Can Master recover?" Yin'er sobbed.
Qing Ling nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes"
In the world, Northern Plains is covered with snow. A hundred years have passed, and in the Heavenly Sound Pavilion forbidden space, the sky is filled with the sound of chains shaking. In front of Sound Mill, the aura of a woman in a white dress continues to rise, and the iron ropes on her shoulders are shaken open.
"Mu Chengxue"
Heavenly Sound Pavilion Master appeared, looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "A hundred years have passed, you are free."
Mu Chengxue walked out, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you, Master."
"You don't need to thank me. It's just a fair transaction between us. Come with me. Marquis of Knowing Fate is no longer in the realm. Too many things have happened in the past hundred years. You need to know before you leave," Heavenly Sound Pavilion Master said calmly.
Mu Chengxue nodded and followed him.
In the mountain pavilion, Heavenly Sound Pavilion came with Mu Chengxue. One by one, Heavenly Sound Pavilion disciples moved out of the way. Some new disciples looked at the woman in white behind the pavilion master with strange expressions, with doubts on their faces.
Who is this person and why have I never seen him before?
"Qingying"
Heavenly Sound Pavilion Master looked at the woman who was the leader of the disciples and said.
"Master"
Wu Qingying stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Tell her what happened in the past hundred years and Marquis of Knowing Fate's situation," Heavenly Sound Pavilion Master said calmly.
"Yes"
Wu Qingying took the order, looked at the woman in white in front, and sighed in his heart.
A hundred years later, she has not changed at all. Unfortunately, the road of Marquis of Knowing Fate has come to an end.
Mu Chengxue looked at the former's expression, his eyes slightly condensed, and said, "Did something happen?"
"It's hard to describe in a word"
Wu Qingying sighed softly and said, "Although I don't know where Marquis of Knowing Fate is now, there is no doubt that his lifespan has come to an end."
Mu Chengxue heard this and trembled, saying in disbelief, "It has been a hundred years and he hasn't become an immortal yet. How is that possible?"