I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Everyone looked terrified.

"Oh my god, three nine-tailed phoenixes, all of them are in the Nascent Soul stage."

"Zhuzhou is far away from the cultivation world, and there are few cultivators. If Cheng Er and his men hadn't happened to pass by, wouldn't the people in the city be at the mercy of others?"

"But there are only a dozen of them. I'm afraid they can only barely protect themselves."

Cheng Si said anxiously: "Let's go over and help!"

As she said this, she had already drawn her sword and was ready to set off.

Zhan Fengliu immediately made a decision: "Cheng San, take 20 people to support Cheng Er."

He handed the last bottle of medicine he had to Cheng San, "Tell everyone to protect themselves first, and then talk about saving others."

Cheng San did not refuse. He took the pill and immediately turned around and left.

Nangong Chuchu turned extremely pale and slumped down on a chair. "I didn't expect that monsters would appear in a place as far away as Zhuzhou, and they are three nine-tailed phoenixes in the Nascent Soul stage."

"What exactly is going on……"

At the Thousand Bones Pond, Ying Yuan collapsed onto the ice coffin. His pale face was covered with beads of sweat and his expression was distorted with pain.

He tried to open his eyes wide to look at the calm face of the person in the ice coffin.

It seemed that only this way could he alleviate the torment brought to him by the pain.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Yu Zhi, tell me, is Nihuang deliberately taking revenge on me?"

Yu Zhi naturally couldn't give him an answer, so he could only ask himself and answer: "It must be."

"She hated the heavens, the heavenly palace, and me."

As he spoke, he opened his pale lips and laughed.

The smile was extremely bitter, and beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, as if he was crying.

He wiped the tears from his face, turned around, leaned his back against the ice coffin, and slid down to the ground.

"Who said I was torturing Nihuang on purpose? She is my best friend, how could I possibly hurt her?"

"I have done so many things to her that even death alone would not be enough to pay for my sins. How dare I torture her?"

"Well, I did this for a reason."

"After what she went through, Nihuang had no desire to live anymore."

"She is the god of war, born to fight."

"Nothing can open her soul's eyes except fighting."

"I want to inspire her fighting spirit and reshape her into a vibrant life force."

The Star God of Destiny heard the noise from inside the cave even when he was outside.

He knew that Emperor Yuanshi was hallucinating again.

This was not the first time he discovered that Yuanshi Emperor liked to talk to the air.

To be precise, this is the umpteenth time.

His strange behavior began billions of years ago.

Every time this happened, Sima Ming would pretend not to see it, hide far away, and wait until he finished chatting with the air before going in.

This time is no exception.

He sighed helplessly, sat down at the entrance of the cave, and waited quietly for Emperor Yuanshi to finish his talk.

"Who said I was punishing myself on purpose? I just have so much free time."

"Since Nihuang left, only the kid Siming has been coming to my Qiangu Pond."

"Should I punish myself to impress him? Is that necessary?"

The Star Lord Siming who was sitting at the entrance of the cave: ...

No, my kid?
He remained silent with his head full of white hair.

If measured by age, he is indeed a child in front of Emperor Yuanshi.

But it still feels weird to be called a kid.

"I didn't want to do this either. I was forced to do this." "Nihuang's death wish is too deep. Over the past billions of years, each of her reincarnations has been fragile and can be defeated by a little difficulty."

"It's hard to keep those decadent reincarnations alive, let alone inspire their fighting spirit."

"It is very difficult to become a god of war. She needs to go through many hardships. She must persevere and persevere."

"I did this to train her courage."

"Look at that little lunatic Su Cheng. What can he do now that he can't feel any pain?"

"She is fearless and even dares to scold the way of heaven. She is more ferocious than Ni Huang back then."

“This is all my credit~”

Ying Yuan smiled smugly, like a child seeking praise.

As he laughed, the expression on his face froze.

His large hand stroked his numb cheek.

His eyes were red, full of heartache: "How did your face get hurt?"

"Although you are carefree and heartless, you are still a woman after all, so you still care about your appearance."

"Would you blame me?"

"Blame it, blame it. It's me that should be blamed."

"Don't worry, when everything is settled, I will help you get rid of this anger even if I have to bear the punishment of heaven."

He sniffed and wiped the tears from his face with his hands, but it seemed that the tears on his face could never be wiped away.

Finally, I had to bury my face in my knees and let my tears flow into my clothes.

"They're all gone, and I'm the only one left."

"I'm the only one left..."

I don't know how long it was before I heard snoring coming from the cave entrance.

Ying Yuan tidied up his appearance, walked out and saw someone sitting at the entrance of the cave.

He frowned and coughed twice.

Sima Xingjun opened his eyes, turned his head and saw Ying Yuan’s cold face, and was instantly awakened with a start.

He quickly got up from the ground and bowed, "Greetings, Emperor."

Ying Yuan: "Why are you sitting here?"

Siming Xingjun's brain twitched and he said, "Uh... I suddenly feel a little sleepy."

I can't think of any other reason. I can't say that I heard him crying and talking to himself, so I didn't dare to disturb him, right?
The great Emperor Yuanshi would behave insanely if he knew that he was discovered alone.

You will definitely feel very embarrassed, and then become angry and take your anger out on others.

Ying Yuan was speechless: "When you walked to the entrance of my cave, you suddenly felt sleepy, so you sat down and took a nap?"

Siming Xingjun laughed dryly: "Yes, I get sleepy easily when I get older."

Unable to continue the conversation, he quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Emperor, I calculated that the calamity of the God of War has arrived. Have you sensed anything?"

Ying Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "It has been hurting for seven days and seven nights, and it still hurts now."

Siming Xingjun was surprised and said, "So long! No wonder you look so pale!"

Ying Yuan glanced at him coldly and asked, "It's not like there haven't been serious injuries before, but they were all treated in time and the injuries didn't last long."

"What is going on this time? Why has it lasted for seven days and seven nights and still not ended?"

"No, not to mention it's over, there's no sign of recovery at all, and the injury is getting worse."

Siming Xingjun was also confused: "That's not right. The Goddess of War is now in Changbai Sect. Everyone in the sect regards her as a treasure."

"Logically speaking, even if the Goddess of War is in danger and seriously injured, there will be someone to help her heal her."

"How is it possible that no one is treating him and his injuries are even more serious?"

Ying Yuan said seriously: "Don't guess here, go down to earth and see for yourself." (End of this chapter)