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Chapter 733 202. The Three Ultimate

Deep in the black fog, the black soil cracked into an abyss, rose into mountains, and turned over bone ridges.

Here, the years have dragged on as the Lord of Life fought against Taiyi, but he was ultimately defeated. Taiyi's advantage grew bigger and bigger, but there was no joy of victory in his eyes.

Because the shadow of death tore through the black fog, He had to retreat.

The invisible and intangible chaotic yellow air filled the air, and Taiyi used it to transform into a barrier to block the burning flames of death.

He stared at Li Xian, frowning, puzzled. Taiyi did not think that his creation could stop the footsteps of death, but it was not impossible to stop it. Death came too fast, but He had no time to take action against the life seat. Everything was corrupted because of that Li Xian and those years.

It's time to leave.

Taiyi thought.

Even if he faced Ku with his full strength, he would not gain any benefit. Moreover, he had just escaped from the Void Realm and had been fighting with the remains of Yinglong and the Life Lord until now without stopping. He did not even have time to replenish himself. It was not wise to fight against the alliance between death and life at this moment.

And as for the years, Taiyi could not see through them, and could not predict what the years were planning behind the times.

The power of chaos appeared in the form of gas, climbing along the abyss of the cracked earth. Taiyi flipped his wrist, and countless creatures rushed out from the chaotic gas in an instant. Most of them were gods in Tianyang's traditional mythology, holding spears, and their robes dancing like dragons and snakes. They were vivid, and no different from the real things except for a layer of dark yellow light on their bodies that symbolized Taiyi's creations.

Taiyi's creatures rushed forward and collided with the shadow of death falling from the sky. At the same time, a door appeared behind Him and was slowly opening.

Taiyi wanted to leave, but the ultimate forces of time, death, and life affected this area, making it very difficult to build the door. Death was still approaching, but the speed had slowed down. The pair of scarlet eyes stared at Taiyi's position. Even though he was covered by Taiyi's creation, Death still exuded a terrifying power. He roared, and the fire of death bloomed. It was like a dark sun in the sky. Taiyi's creations fell one after another and lost their vitality.

Death stretched out its claws towards Taiyi.

But at this moment, the door of creation opened, Taiyi glanced back at death, and his figure slowly melted into the chaotic air waves.

Like a silent mockery.

But something dissipates faster than chaos.

Li Xian appeared on the other side of the door at some point, holding a death scythe and slashing across the door with all his might. As Li Xian exerted force, the red ghost face twisted like a giant dragon perched on it.

The sharp edge of the sickle hit Taiyi, and before he could come to his senses, Li Xian swung a corona at the door frame, smashing it.

The chaotic gas exploded with a loud bang, and circles of dark yellow air waves spread out from it, like a huge rock smashing into the multidimensional space, causing huge waves.

Li Xian stood in the center of the door, his pure white priest robe fluttering, his body gradually torn apart by the impact. He stared at Taiyi's traces, the power of life was emerging, and he was not afraid of the huge waves of chaos.

But Death lowered the tip of its membrane wings to block the entire impact.

The giant beast sat upright on the black soil, unaffected. The waves of chaos were just a breeze to it. As its scales opened and closed, a red light like magma flowed under its skin. It opened its mouth, and a mysterious magic circle stood up, forming a rotating disk. Its sharp teeth were ferocious, and seven black suns were rotating, each of which drew a beam of light into the huge rotating disk in front of its face.

Then——

“Boom——!” Everything was dark, everything was silent, only the roar of the will to death remained!

The huge waves of chaos were instantly calmed by this force. This black beam rushed straight into the location of the Gate of Creation. Taiyi was at the place where the chaotic air was the most dense. The treacherous chaotic air was as fragile as a piece of thin paper in front of this beam, and its outer shell was shattered layer by layer.

As a layer of chaotic shell was shattered, a loud noise was heard in the void.

Death directly hits chaos, and the killing of chaotic matter causes the number of new universes to decrease rapidly. However, the void expands with the new universe. When the new universe disappears, the void collapses instantly. So at this moment, accompanied by the collision of death and chaos, the loud sound of void collapse continues in the multiverse.

The black beam of light peeled off the chaotic shell, revealing the core.

Ku's strength was still increasing, he even injected all the power of the seven black suns into this beam of light. The next moment, the core shattered, Taiyi was washed by the black light column, the armor of creation was killed and turned into scrap metal, the sleeves of the black robe were burned through, Taiyi was under pressure, his feet gradually sank, and the place he fell was deeper than the abyss.

But the black soil reduced the power transmitted by death. Taiyi turned around and tore the soil below with his hands. He wanted to go the other way and get rid of the entanglement of death along the depths of the black soil. The chaotic air mass formed a drill, roaring and digging the black soil continuously.

Taiyi looked down at the armor of his slain spirit and his tattered robe, and suddenly laughed.

I didn't expect that when the original universe condensed to the end, it would be in such a situation.

The Chaos Drill in front of him kept roaring, but the soil he dug up was gone. Taiyi looked ahead and saw that it was not black soil, but black scales! An arm pierced through the black soil and blocked Taiyi's way.

Above, a pitch-black giant spread its wings, and the black fog seemed to be given life by it, spreading out and melting into a strange building that could accommodate the ultimate battlefield. Square stones supported the platform, and there were rows of rising stands on all sides. There was no roof. Li Xian and Ku stood in the center of the building, and the ground seemed like solidified dead fire, with an obsidian-like luster.

Taichi appeared on the other side.

He had no way to go; death had blocked His path and was not about to let Him go.

Withering away, His power here is like an ancient Colosseum, and only one side can survive and walk out.

Taiyi slowly stood up and threw down the broken drill. The scene seemed a little funny.

He observed the surroundings. Silver-faced priests inexplicably appeared on the stands. The priests were as silent as statues, but the torches on the stands were burning, forming a strange realm. At this time, the black soil and black fog had undergone a qualitative change. Taiyi saw seven black suns hanging in the sky, and the ground was a boiling black sea of ​​fire.

Kill all matter and make all living things return to the ultimate place of death.

Similar to Yinglong's empty realm, this is the dead zone.

Death spread the Death Domain and directed all his power towards Taiyi, making no secret of his intention to kill this Supreme God of Tianyang.

The two priests invited Li Xian to the center of the stands. It was obvious that Death did not intend to let him intervene in this war. Li Xian looked at the throne in the center of the stands. It was carved with white feathers and white flowers, and countless branches were shining with the pistil totem in the center. After a glance, Li Xian made a judgment in his heart.

This is the position left for Rong.

Even in the death zone where death is used for execution, there are still traces of glory.

Li Xian sat on the throne, his three bodies dissipated, taking this opportunity to calm the turbulent Life Primordial within his body, while overlooking Death and Taiyi below, just like the dignitaries overlooking the Colosseum in ancient times. This treatment surprised Li Xian a little, because this approach seemed to be seeking favor.

The silver-faced priest brought food and wine to Li Xi'an, conveying the oracle of death. "If you are willing to return the stamen of Rong, the Lord will not pursue the fault of war and forgive the sins of all the people in Kyushu."

Li Xi'an drank first, and after taking a few sips, he raised his eyebrows, but did not give an answer. Instead, he said, "According to Ku, what sins did Jiuzhou have that needed to be forgiven by Him?"

"To discover taboos will bring destruction and refuse fate." The priest replied calmly.

"The Lord said that what Kyushu did would cause the heaven and earth to fall, and everything would cease to exist."

The ultimate is heaven and earth, which refers to the universe tree canopy of the sky, the black fog and black soil of the earth, and countless universes are the foam floating between heaven and earth. In other words, the taboos explored by Jiuzhou will destroy everything, including the ultimate place to stand.

"The places that have brought about such disasters are naturally born of sin. My Lord will not let them go. Even the newly born Kyushu will be destroyed forever by the Lord."

"But I heard that your lord has already killed Jiuzhou. Now that the execution has already taken place, how can we talk about pardon?" Li Xian picked up the wine glass with his eyes slightly lowered.

"The Lord killed that place, but the death he bestowed was only superficial. That piece of time and space was not completely destroyed. Lord of the Years, aren't you the most clear about this?" The priest said respectfully, "Besides, the first thing my Lord did when he woke up was to destroy the original universe. Wasn't that what Lord of the Years did? You relied on the honorable position of life in this piece of time and space to arrive at the beginning of the Great Wilderness, and witnessed the battle between my Lord and the Great Source with your own eyes, leaving an anchor point in this piece of time and space for my Lord."

For death, leaving an anchor means bringing destruction.

Li Xian made some moves in the process of reviving the life status, and he came face to face with death directly, which Rong was not even aware of.

After a long silence, Li Xi'an asked, "Apart from Zhu Jiuyin, are there any living things in the original universe?"

"Of course there is." The priest nodded, "Reincarnation broke free from Taiyi's shackles and appeared in the dead Jiuzhou."

The priest lowered his head, never looking up when replying to Li Xian's words, but suddenly, he felt the terrifying power at close range, and a golden wave rushed over, almost swallowing him up, until the Lord of the Year on the throne spoke again, and the wave gradually subsided.

"Reincarnation?" Li Xian's expression changed slightly.

The priest was puzzled. It was conveying the oracle of death. The original universe was the product of time and death jointly created and destroyed. At this time, one of them actually spoke in an unexpected tone. It did not dare to think too much and just narrated the truth.

"Reincarnation appeared in Jiuzhou and started a sacrificial ceremony. After the ceremony, Zhu Jiuyin left the original universe and dived into the black fog."

"Didn't you observe the bronze tree?"

"No, the creatures in Jiuzhou have no reaction to coming back to life, and Zhu Jiuyin doesn't care about Jiuzhou. Time, the Lord said that your plan seems to have failed."

"That's not reincarnation!" Li Xian whispered.

"Reincarnation is not in the original universe at all now, what is that thing?"

No matter what that thing that appeared in Jiuzhou pretending to be reincarnation is, it caused the future to begin to shift. If Zhu Jiuyin did not want to die, it would be impossible for him to return to oneness.

In order to return to oneness, Li Xian designed this conspiracy against the immortal power since he knew Zhu Jiuyin. His struggle with Zhu Jiuyin would never be decided by a life-and-death match in the ring, but a long torture.

Zhu Jiuyin cannot be killed, not by any means.

When Li Xian obtained the position of Time Honored, he tried to erase him, but the erased time and space would inexplicably recover, and Zhu Jiuyin's trajectory could not be changed. Li Xian calculated many people, including himself, and bet Jiuzhou on destroying the balance of immortal power, using death to give Zhu Jiuyin the opportunity to burn out. He sealed the time and space before death came, and gave Zhu Jiuyin a piece of desolate scorched earth. Killing Zhu Jiuyin would only kill his will to live.

Zhu Jiuyin is a torch of revenge. What Li Xian has to do is to make the flame on the torch burn more vigorously, vigorously enough to burn the torch itself.

But it failed.

The ending of Zhu Jiuyin burning out was distorted and rewritten because of the emergence of an unknown factor.

His eyes fell on Ku and Taiyi.

At this moment, the withered dead zone is eroding Taiyi's chaotic body. Death has gained the advantage, but the process to truly achieve results is very long. Most of the ultimate battles are long wars of attrition, and it is difficult to have a chance to establish victory in one fell swoop.

Li Xian frowned as he watched. The hideous and twisted ochre-red ghost mask covered half of his face again and was rapidly engulfing the other half. He was trying to enter the three-body state again, calling for the life throne and the void realm.

The next moment, He stood up from the throne, and His tall figure covered the priest, and His terrifying power made him dare not move.

The priest had no idea what had happened to cause such a huge reaction in the years.

Pure white stamens and branches climbed up, Li Xian stretched out his hands, and a dark crack appeared between his arms. Then he brushed one end of the crack, and crescent-shaped water waves rippled out, forming the sharp blade of a sickle, covered by an ochre-red ghost face, and a mighty sky-blue dragon body stood with a sword in hand.

Li Xian jumped down from the throne holding the scythe of death!

…………

Taiyi was defeated step by step, and Ku and He joined forces to accelerate the death of Hun Dun.

If this continues, He will not die, but He will be traumatized.

Dark waves of chaotic energy kept surging. Li Xian walked through them, and dark yellow crystals formed in the places he walked through as if everything was still. Under the cover of death, his sickle repeatedly slashed through Taiyi's body, and each time it slashed through, it would draw out a large area of ​​chaotic essence. These essences were splashed like a rainstorm, and the universe was born where they fell, and was crushed by death in the blink of an eye.

Taiyi's situation can now be described as bad.

Time and death want to make him lose his fighting power and the opportunity to intervene in future events.

Li Xian took a step, and time and space were constantly being stirred. Behind him was a roar of Ku, and the black shadow swallowed up a large area of ​​Taiyi's creation and stripped the Chaos Nucleus of its shell. In a sense, the Chaos Nucleus was the heart of Taiyi. Even if it could be restored after being shattered, a large amount of Chaos Essence would be lost, which was equivalent to leaving a mark on the honorable position.

Hold your breath, concentrate, the throne roars, and the sickle falls.

"when--!"

With a slight hum, the sharp giant sword tore open the dead zone and blocked the sharp blade of the death scythe.