Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 268 The moon was bright and round in the old days, flying into the homes of ordinary people! (8000 words)
The moon is born on the sea.

That moonlight is made up of countless tiny points of light.

Every speck of light is like a streak of dust, another heroic spirit that has traveled across the moon and the long river of time.

The sky above the East China Sea is as bright as day.

The wind and waves have stopped.

An unimaginable aura descended on this world.

The Night Emperor trembled, looking at those blurry lights and shadows, a sense of fear emerged involuntarily.

These are all human heroes who died in the battle on Ying Mo Island.

They are all the top experts in the human race.

Even the Night Emperor was still more frightened when he recalled the battle a thousand years ago.

Back then, he was on the battlefield...

It is pure luck to survive!
If all these people come back, everything will be over!
No, absolutely not!
The Night Emperor went crazy, his eyes bursting with blood: "Stop him, stop him——"

He roared angrily, and the dark night instantly turned into a tide of blood all over the sky. The night blade in his hand also turned red, exuding a terrifying aura, and slashed towards Wang Xiu.

He was really in a hurry.

The human race like Wang Xiu, whose realm was far weaker than his own, also launched an all-out attack with terrifying momentum.

boom!
A golden giant appeared and stood in front of Wang Xiu.

That is the powerful Earth Immortal from the Qingtian Immortal Sect, Sikong!

He was burning with energy and blood, and his whole body was enveloped in a terrifying fairy light.

"Go away!"

The Night Emperor's bloody blade was so sharp that it could even cut through the void. At this moment, with all his strength, the unimaginable sharpness instantly penetrated the giant's body.

The bloody demonic energy surged, constantly eroding the giant's body.

Sikong's face was ferocious, becoming terrifying due to pain. Only his eyes were so bright that he roared: "Get back!!"

The strength of his physical body was astonishing. Most of his energy and blood burned instantly, and he burst out with great force. He actually blocked the bloody blade with his physical body.

Then he kept sprinting, allowing the bloody blade to completely penetrate his body, pressing the Night Emperor backwards.

The power of Qi and blood was suppressed like heaven and earth.

The Night Emperor was also suppressed in an instant and took several steps back.

"Seeking death!" The Night Emperor was furious and unreserved. The terrifying magic power poured into the blood blade continuously. The terrifying edge rushed into Sikong's body in an instant, destroying all his golden bones, blood, and flesh.

Dense blood lines appeared on the giant's body, which was extremely ferocious and terrifying.

His breath was weakening rapidly.

The breath of life faded at an astonishing speed.

"Fellow Taoist Sikong!!!"

Someone was shouting, who it was specifically, Sikong couldn't hear clearly.

His eyes were stained with blood, a terrifying smile appeared on his face, he stared at the Night Emperor in front of him, and said word by word: "Devils, my grandma!"

The next moment, his smile was cut into several segments.

Because his face was cut into several sections.

Next, his body was cut into countless segments.

His soul was also torn into pieces.

The golden blood is tainted.

Every inch of his body... was turned into powder, little by little, scattered in the void, drifting by in turbulent currents, nothing existed anymore!

Countless blood splashed on the Night Emperor's body.

Contains unimaginable weight.

Let his figure continue to sink.

This damn human race, even if it is dead, will still disgust him!
boom!
The aura all over his body exploded, and the boundless night turned into a violent ocean, clearing out all the blood and killing Wang Xiu again.

Wang Xiu’s ceremony is almost completed!
Never let him succeed!
Absolutely not!
But before he could move, two more figures appeared in front of him.

They are the Earth Immortal Ancestors of Shenyan Dongtian and Shanhai Dongtian respectively.

Their aura was decaying. They had already burned their life force once just now, and now without saying a word, they exploded again. The already precarious life force decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, in exchange for majestic power!

"Crazy, really crazy!"

The Night Emperor cursed angrily, he couldn't care so much, all his blood power exploded, and he also entered the stage of fighting for his life. The boundless night unfolded, and he wanted to take a blow from the two earth immortals and kill Wang Xiu.

Just one hit!
Wang Xiu is going to die!
However, the next moment, his expression changed.

The two Earth Immortals who stopped him did not take action in an ordinary way, but chose to self-destruct, very decisively!

Rumble!
The wave of destruction spread in the void, instantly tearing apart a large area of ​​darkness.

The night shattered like splattered ink.

The Night Emperor's whole body seemed to have received a heavy hammer, flying backwards and falling like a meteor.

At such a close range, the two Earth Immortals risked their lives to explode. Their power...even he could not bear.

……

The other Demon Emperors are also trying their best to take action.

Attack from all angles.

He wanted to kill Wang Xiu on the God-Calling Platform.

But they encountered unimaginable resistance.

Zhuo Canglang, Luo Binglan, Dugu Qingqian, Fire Ancestor, Longhushan Heavenly Master, Snow Ancestor, Xuanji Cave Heaven Xiangyi Ancestor, Antarctic Cave Heaven Zichen Ancestor...

The few remaining Earth Immortals burned their remaining longevity energy without hesitation.

Fight for your life.

Trade injuries for lives.

He stood in front of the demon kings who were attacking one after another.

If you can stop it, stop it. If you can't, just self-destruct, drawing all the nearby Demon Emperors into the storm of destruction and delaying their actions.

In a blink of an eye.

The Fire Ancestor has fallen.

Dugu Qingqian was severely injured, her soul shattered, she fell from the void, her sword was broken, and she fell into the ocean.

Zhuo Canglang's arms were broken and his waist was chopped off, leaving only half of his body.

Ancestor Xiangyi fell. Before his death, he self-destructed and released several puppets that were comparable to half-step earth immortals. They also self-destructed and held back several Demon Emperors.

Ancestor Zichen died, burning the immortal light in his body and turning it into a restriction. An ice cage appeared in the void, imprisoning a demon emperor.

The old Heavenly Master was also seriously injured and dying. At the last moment, he took out an immortal urn and led to the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. He forcibly dragged the two Demon Emperors to the disaster together, killing one and injuring the other.

"The soul is back... The soul is back..."

The invisible chanting continued, and the light around Wang Xiu became more and more dazzling.

Countless vague figures appeared in the void.

Mighty.

It's almost done, but it's still a little bit off.

This last one shouldn't take long.

However, at such a critical moment, even one breath of time feels as long as ten thousand years.

……

Meteors come one after another.

Yingmo Island ushered in the first autumn rain of the year. The wind was cold, the raindrops were cold, and the rain smelled of blood.

The sea water is also dyed red.

Every drop of blood contained unspeakable terrifying power, and countless creatures ran away like crazy.

These demon kings have never thought about it.

I just want to kill a human who can't reach the Nascent Soul realm, but it's so difficult!

at last.

The void is empty.

The Night Emperor and the two Demon Emperors stand here.

There was only Luo Binglan in front of Wang Xiu.

They are not in good condition either.

Only half of Ye Huang's body was left, half of which was cut off by Luo Binglan's axe. There was a steady stream of sharp edges growing in the wound, making it impossible for him to recover and suffering from painful torture all the time.

The other two Demon Emperors are also in critical condition.

However, they are much better than Luo Binglan.

Her lifespan was not long to begin with, and after several burns, she was already at the last moment.

The beautiful face was covered with bloodstains, the battle ax in her hand was broken in half, and countless runes were obliterated.

The Night Emperor looked at the two people in front of him, slowly stretched out his palms, and whispered in a low voice: "It's time to end!"

Luo Binglan did not speak, her proud chest rose and fell slightly, she tightened the battle ax in her hand, and stared at the three people in front of her with indifferent eyes, already ready for everything.

"It's really time to end!"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and everyone was startled.

Luo Binglan was also stunned, then looked behind her, and the voice came from Wang Xiu's mouth.

At this moment, Wang Xiu had white hair and no black hair, and even his words had a hint of twilight.

The final step to complete this formation.

It cost him [-]% of his life.

Those who practice Nascent Soul can live for more than a thousand years.

He has perfected the Qing Emperor's Sutra of Immortality, and his lifespan is several times longer than that of a powerful person in the same realm.

This wave directly consumed thousands of years of life.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes were like an ancient well, and countless runes changed and finally took shape in those bloodshot pupils.

The seal on his hand also stopped.

"The Underworld Summoning God Formation!"

"rise!"

The voice fell.

The surrounding void suddenly lit up, and countless runes were ignited, like stars burning, densely packed with millions of them, gathering into a mighty galaxy.

The summoning platform under Wang Xiu's feet emitted a dazzling divine light. Countless formations rotated and climbed up, turning into a beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

There seemed to be a hole through the long river of time, and a crack was torn open.

Unimaginable light fell from a very high place in the void.

The blurry figures in the sky reacted instantly, as if they had come to life, and ancient and powerful auras suddenly descended.

In the western sky.

A hazy light and shadow emerged. He was tall for ordinary people, but his aura was unimaginably terrifying. He was holding a pagoda, solemn and solemn, and his whole body was crystal clear and shining, like an ancient god.

In the other direction, auspicious energy is steaming.

The figure of a man appears, otherworldly, with a sword on his back.

Stand with arms folded.

With his eyes closed, his Qi was extremely sharp. Chaos energy boiled all over his body, full of sharp edges. Every strand of Qi was like a divine sword, which was terrifying.

"Taiping Sword Immortal!"

The Night Emperor's pupils shrank, his body trembled, fear overwhelmed his consciousness.

That's the real swordsman.

The former top powerhouse of the Sanqing Sword Vein was said to be able to conquer the ages with one sword, and had survived 23 thunder tribulations.

He is only one step away from the quasi-emperor realm, and his talent is unparalleled in the world.

Is he back too?
Called back by that formation!
Rumble!
In the endless fairy light, a majestic figure slowly emerged, with a peaceful energy, just like a grain of sand in the vast void, but it seemed heavier than this world.

The Night Emperor was completely stunned and said in a trembling voice: "Qing... Qingyuan Supreme!"

The headmaster of Sanqing thousands of years ago.

The supreme powerhouse whose grace is unparalleled in the land of China.

Overwhelm a generation of geniuses.

Bring Sanqing Immortal Sect to unprecedented heights.

A true quasi-emperor.

That was the moment this figure appeared.

The core of Yingmo Island.

The humanoid figure in black suddenly opened his eyes, his empty pupils locked in the void, and made an extremely hoarse and ugly voice: "Qingyuan - you are not dead yet!"

……

More and more figures appeared, all with terrifying auras, densely packed, covering an area of ​​the sky.

One hundred thousand!
A hundred thousand heroic spirits were recalled across the long river of time by the Hades Summoning God Formation.

Those supreme powers that have disappeared.

The moment comes back in a new way.

On the sea, endless flesh and blood floated.

Only the upper half of Zhuo Canglang's body was left, his eyes filled with tears as he murmured.

Floating in the sea water, looking at the light and shadow in the sky, I feel like crying and laughing.

Those breaths, the faces...

Some are familiar, some are unfamiliar.

But they are all reassuring.

By the East China Sea.

Everyone in the Demon Suppressing City was attracted by the terrifying aura coming from the distance, looking at the horizon from a distance.

The night was completely driven away.

The vast clouds of clouds spread from the end of the sky, glowing with colorful lights, seeming to illuminate the whole world.

"This breath...could it be?"

"Successful...successful!"

Ji Yan's expression was pleasantly surprised. The saint had extremely far-sighted vision and could clearly see the scene in the distance, which was full of blazing light and dazzling light.

……

Supreme Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes, glanced around, saw the chaos, and saw corpses all over the ground.

Finally, his eyes fell on the Night Emperor and others.

"The devil..."

He murmured, and in his originally dull eyes, a terrifying murderous intent suddenly burst out, and he blurted out: "Kill!"

The words sounded similar.

One hundred thousand heroic spirits were shocked.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky instantly, the flags in the void were swaying, murderous, and the endless heroic spirits were like a tide, drowning towards the Night Emperor and others.

Heroic spirits have no sanity.

You can only fight by instinct.

Kill the demons and destroy the bandits!
It is the instinct engraved in the deepest part of their souls.

Even if Ye Huang and the others dared to resist, they were already scared out of their wits and turned around to run away.

A sword light fell.

It tore apart the night, completely mincing the remaining half of his body, turning it into a shower of blood.

Before its soul could roar, it was completely wiped out by the remaining sword intent.

The force of that sword light was astonishing.

He chopped the Night Emperor into pieces and then slashed towards Ying Mo Island.

Rumble!
With one blow, the Great Prison Ten Thousand Demon Array that shrouded the Shadow Demon Path completely shattered and dissipated like smoke.

Ying Mo Island is torn apart.

The sea water surges into the sky.

It turned into astonishing water pillars and swept across all directions.

"Roar--"

Magic light lit up on the fragments of the island.

Demonic energy gathers.

Demonic shadows crawled out from the ground, their auras astonishing.

Those were the demons who were lucky enough not to die during the great war, but were seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep.

It was originally planned to be on the day of the Abyssal Tide.

With the help of the power of the tide and the Dutian Demon Evil Formation, he recovered his injuries and woke up from his deep sleep.

But Wang Xiu disrupted many arrangements in advance.

As a result, they are still in a deep sleep.

At this moment, they were greatly shocked, and they were all forcibly awakened. They were furious and wanted to see which one without eyes disturbed their sleep and ruined their hundreds of years of sleep.

You can look up.

More than [-] figures, with magnificent auras, rushing down on countless rays of fairy light, were stunned for an instant.

The drums beat and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

Their consciousness stagnated for a moment, as if they were returning to the battlefield a thousand years ago.

Get up?
Hasn’t this battle been fought?

Is it a nightmare?
They didn't think about it for long. The mighty hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits had already charged down and instantly submerged each demonic city.

The entire Yingmo Island was torn apart and in chaos.

All kinds of demon caves, treasure mountains, and abyss shattered into pieces, turning into gravel and powder flying all over the sky.

Shouting and killing.

A demon emperor who once showed off his power was chased and chopped down.

The demon body was torn apart, the demon blood was burned out, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and there were shouts of death and screams everywhere.

……

The void rumbled, and a divine city shrouded in endless light slowly descended.

The Demon Suppressing City emerged from the void.

Qin Guangling was lying on the city wall, his eyes fixed on one of the heroic spirits in the sky, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master~"

Gong Shangyu was also called back, walked out of the formation, followed the army to kill, and rushed towards Ying Mo Island.It's not just him.

Master Daoxuan, Ancestor Fire, Ancestor Xiangyi, Old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain...

These strong men who had sacrificed their lives in the battle against the demons were all recalled as heroic spirits.

"Ancestor!"

"Master!"

"teacher……"

Everyone was excited, whether they were old or young, they all found their familiar shadows among the heroic spirits in the sky. They cried with joy and inadvertently burst into tears.

……

"Kill kill kill!"

The fighting spirit here is soaring into the sky, and a hundred thousand heroic spirits turned into a torrent, washing away the entire Ying Mo Island, leaving no one able to resist.

Although these heroic spirits only have fighting instincts left.

But it was still much stronger than the half-blooded Demon Emperors who were lingering underground with half their lives gone. They swept all the way without any resistance.

A demon emperor fell.

The sight is appalling.

Soon, only the giant city at the core was left.

Beginning of the Demon City.

The core place of the demon clan.

Back then, hundreds of thousands of heroic souls suffered countless injuries in order to capture this city.

Now the old place is back.

There was a bit of confusion in the eyes of Qingyuan Supreme and other heroic spirits.

He slowly raised his finger and pointed at the First Demon City below.

Rumble!
The sky and the earth rumbled, a hundred thousand heroic spirits rushed over, and the mighty fairy light flooded the place.

The First Demon City was shaken, and there was a surge of aura from the explosion point. I wanted to resist.

But after all, it was damaged. After just a struggle, it was completely annihilated. The entire city was in pieces, and countless formations collapsed in an instant. Of course, there was nothing left.

Wang Xiu looked down attentively, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a humanoid figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the First Demon City. It looked haggard, like a withered skeleton, but the aura on its body was so amazing that it made people's hearts beat faster and cold sweat broke out.

But it seemed that the injury was so severe that he couldn't even really wake up. His body trembled slightly before being submerged in endless brilliance.

Wang Xiu secretly said: "There are still such strong people in the demon clan who have not yet recovered!"

But it's normal to think about it.

After all, even Supreme Qingyuan fell in the battle on Ying Mo Island and lost his life here. The background of the demon clan is absolutely amazing, but...

In this battle, they had all the disadvantages stacked up.

The time, place, and people are favorable, and nothing is taken advantage of.

They just narrowly won.

……

There was a roar, and Ying Mo Island was completely razed to the ground.

The dark clouds that have shrouded all beings in China for countless years are finally going to disperse today.

Li Zuiyue and other Tianjiao looked surprised: "Is it finally over?"

"No, it's still one step away!"

Zhuo Canglang was seriously injured. He was fished out of the sea by Ji Yan and others. He was fed a lot of holy medicine and finally got better. Now he was lying on a stretcher, breathing heavily.

There is indeed one step left.

Wang Xiu lowered his eyes and landed on the ruins of Shimo City. The light there was strange and strange, and a space-time vortex could be vaguely seen, appearing and disappearing. If you were not paying attention, it would be easy to think it was an illusion.

That is the passage between the Cangyuan Realm and the Abyss Demonic Realm.

Just under Shimo City.

Back then, Shimo City was severely damaged and the passage was cut off. The demons were obviously not willing to give in. They have been trying to repair Shimo City and the passage over the years.

It has achieved some results, so we can see the looming entrance to the passage.

"The passage must be completely sealed before it is over!"

Luo Binglan stared at the passage and suddenly looked at Wang Xiu, a little worried: "Can you still hold on?"

Wang Xiu smiled: "No problem!"

He raised his hand and turned into a seal, his face getting paler.

There are words in the mouth.

One hundred thousand heroes received his thoughts and came to the void to form a large formation.

Immortal light filled the air, mighty and powerful, and gathered into a vast ocean.

A huge formation slowly fell down.

The demon soil below is constantly breaking and shrinking, as if it is condensed in a tiny space, constantly collapsing, and then collapsing again.

The sky-reaching Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

This formation was used by the Hundred Thousand Soldiers of the Three Purities to seal Ying Mo Island.

Now a thousand years have passed.

It was still this formation that completely completed the seal and blocked the passage to the demon world.

Wang Xiu released the seal, let out a long breath, and said with a smile: "At least for a thousand years, you don't have to worry about the seal loosening anymore!"

Space has its own corrective power.

It is difficult to completely solve this natural passage between the two worlds.

Just like a pit, although it can be covered with soil, it cannot really disappear.

It cannot be blocked.

At least there is no better way for now.

"One thousand years, that's enough!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's Cangyuan world has shown a great world.

Talented people come forth in large numbers.

For people like Wang Xiu, no one dares to tell how far they can go in a thousand years.

Perhaps, it will surpass the prosperous times of the past.

……

This battle is finally over.

Destroyed the entire Yingmo Island.

Killed all the demons and completed the seal of the demon world passage.

It can be considered that the threat of the demons has been completely eliminated.

At least for a thousand years, you can sit back and relax.

The Demon Suppressing City erupted in cheers.

The young disciples came out of the haze of the battlefield, all with bloody faces, crying and laughing, hugging each other in tears.

Wang Xiu was directly dragged over by Li Zuiyue and others.

Then he didn't wait for a reaction.

He was lifted high and held in the air.

Li Zuiyue was the first to shout: "Long live the Holy Son!"

Huang Yunchong also shouted: "Long live Junior Brother Holy Son!"

Ji Zidian's face turned red, she raised her crystal pink fists, and her eyes filled with tears: "Long live senior brother!"

One after another, more and more.

All the disciples of Sanqing seemed to be going crazy, shouting loudly, as if they were venting the unhappiness in their hearts that was choked by the war.

Zhang Yuge said loudly: "Long live big brother!"

Around you, the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect have slightly weird expressions. They all know that you have a good relationship with Holy Son Sanqing and are sworn brothers. But in such a public place, do you need to consider your identity?

But when he turned around, he saw that the elders of the master's sect didn't say anything, and even looked like they were happy to see this.

Suddenly they understood, and they joined in the carnival one after another.

The disciples nearby looked at the excitement here. Although they did not go crazy with them, they all looked at the figure in the crowd with admiration and gratitude.

In this battle, if Sanqing Holy Son hadn't repeatedly taken action at critical moments to change the situation.

I'm afraid that if the demons really succeed, then China will be devastated, and everyone here will not be able to escape.

A certain immortal sect elder sighed: "After today, the Holy Son of Sanqing will truly be at the peak of his power!"

The other strong men had complicated expressions and nodded without saying a word.

……

"You put me down!"

Wang Xiu was constantly being thrown up and down, making her dumbfounded.

He was helpless. His body was too weak at the moment, his mana was almost exhausted, his energy and blood were also showing signs of decline, and he couldn't even struggle anymore.

If it weren't for a really good physical condition.

I'm afraid that if I can't hold on now, I'll have passed out long ago.

Luo Binglan stood up and said with an unhappy expression: "Okay, stop messing around!"

The crowd suddenly became excited, as if the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month had suddenly filled their collars, and quickly dispersed.

She stepped forward, supported Wang Xiu who was a little shaken, and was about to instill a ray of immortal power into Wang Xiu.

But Wang Xiu raised his hand to stop him.

Wang Xiu said: "No, Master, I can still hold on."

He knew that Luo Binglan's situation was also very bad, not much better than him.

Luo Binglan glanced at Wang Xiu, but did not insist. She glanced in a certain direction in the sky and said, "What should they do?"

All the demons are dead.

Ying Mo Island no longer exists.

Those heroic spirits summoned back by Wang Xiu seemed to have lost all consciousness and motivation, floating in place blankly, empty and numb.

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

This scene is distressing.

These were once all outstanding talents with unparalleled splendor, inspiring words and high spirits.

Now it has become what it is now.

He gave everything for the human race.

In their current state, they won't have any memories, so they won't follow anyone.

If no one takes care of them, they will keep wandering here. Maybe after a long time, there will be rumors... that there are ghosts and evil spirits haunting the East China Sea.

Wang Xiu took a deep breath, mobilized the last bit of strength in his body, and landed on the God Summoning Platform again. Starlight gathered in the sky, and countless formations turned into sparks and flew toward his hand.

Eventually it turned into a big flag.

The word "Ming" is written on it in ancient characters!

It contains an indescribable atmosphere.

"go!"

With a faint smile on Wang Xiu's face, he waved the big flag and said, "I'll take you home!"

……

with his movements.

In the whirlpool deep in the void, waves of faint calls suddenly came out.

It's like a close relative whispering in your ear, extremely gentle.

All the heroic spirits were stunned and slowly raised their heads. Their eyes gradually shifted to Wang Xiu on the god-summoning stage, and their dull eyes gradually became clear.

next moment.

These heroic spirits all burned up, and golden flames emitted from the spirit bodies, which were extremely dazzling. One after another they rose into the sky and merged into the huge whirlpool.

The vortex also glows, extremely dazzling, and it is blazing here, like a blazing sun.

boom!
A burning meteor erupted from the whirlpool, piercing the sky and falling towards the land of China in the distance.

Followed by the second.

The third way.

1 tracks!

Number [-]!

……

The whole sky was on fire.

10,000+ meteors streak across the sky at the same time, illuminating the entire East China Sea. This scene is so spectacular that it can be clearly seen from any corner of China.

Sanqing Xianmen.

On Longshou Peak, Xiao Qingyu walked out of the main hall and suddenly stopped, looking at the eastern sky.

The night is dark.

There was silence among the peaks.

A dazzling light suddenly lit up from the end of the sky, and then became more and more intense and dazzling, illuminating the entire world.

Whoosh whoosh—

A meteor streaked across, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth fluctuated with an incomprehensible amplitude.

The apes in the mountains screamed happily.

Countless spiritual birds fly across the sky, the scene is spectacular, and they emit clear and melodious chirps, just like saying again: An old friend has returned, an old friend has returned.

Xiao Qingyu's beautiful eyes shone, and she subconsciously covered her beautiful red lips: "Such a spectacular vision, what exactly happened on the East China Sea?"

……

Under Longshou Peak.

Nine Hells.

This place was once the most terrifying hell among demons thousands of years ago.

I don’t know how many great monsters and demons with great reputations were imprisoned here until they died.

After the First World War, the demons came to take revenge.

The Sanqing Immortal Sect was destroyed, a large number of caves were lost, and there were countless casualties.

In order to prevent the demons in the Nine Nether Prison from escaping and causing harm to the world, twelve more of the few remaining earthly immortals from the Sanqing Immortal Sect volunteered to burn themselves to kill all the demons in them.

He gave up reincarnation and used his immortal bones to stay here for thousands of years.

Suppress the evil spirit and demonic energy here.

Wang Xiu once came here with Zhuo Canglang and worshiped the twelve withered bones.

There is no daylight here all year round.

Not a single ray of light.

But for some unknown reason, suddenly streaks of meteor-like light poured down from the void and landed here.

Buzz!

Faint fluorescent lights suddenly lit up in the Nine Nether Prison, like broken soul fires, and like dust accumulated for thousands of years, floating up continuously, gathering together from all corners, forming vague figures.

It was extremely weak, as if it could be blown away by the wind.

"came back……"

In the darkness, a voice lit up.

"Are they back?"

Another voice came on, very erratic and full of excitement.

"Yeah, I'm back, I'm all back..."

In the darkness, one bright light after another lit up like a lamp, dotted all over the place.

These light spots turned into transparent spirits and wept with joy.

"..."

……

Suzaku City.

in a mansion.

Bright lights.

A man in rich clothes was pacing back and forth anxiously outside the door, while inside the house his wife was screaming in pain as she was giving birth.

The housekeeper comforted him: "Master, don't worry, Madam Jiren has her own destiny, nothing will happen to her!"

The man said anxiously: "How can you not be worried? How long have you been here?"

This is not his first heir. He has experience. This time... the time it took Madam to go in was obviously a little too long.

whoosh-

At this moment, the courtyard was illuminated, and a meteor streaked across the night sky, extremely bright and dazzling.

The butler said in surprise: "Master, this is auspicious, auspicious!"

The voice fell.

Then I heard a baby crying from inside the house.

Then the midwives and maids announced the good news: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master, you are a young master!"

……

Similar scenes continue to occur throughout the land of China.

this night.

More than [-] meteors fall from the night sky and arrive at the homes of ordinary people.

Few people can see it.

The entire vast land of China was covered with a layer of extremely rich purple clouds.

This is a sign that the world is coming!

……

above the East China Sea.

Seeing those meteors disappear before his eyes, Wang Xiu's pale face showed a smile of relief.

"Success!"

He laughed, then his vision went dark and he fell directly from the void.

In the ears, exclamations resounded.

(End of this chapter)