I, the mortal, come from the great world of Xuanhuang

"Who do you think will win, or will they team up against you and me?"

There was curiosity in the eyes of Linglong Immortal.

"It is impossible for the two of them to join forces. One of them will either live or die, or one of them will ascend to heaven. The blood of the Lord of Heaven will not allow them to be inferior to anyone. Moreover, most importantly, they need to devour each other to become stronger, so that they will be able to kill you and me and get everything from us, the Tianwu Treasury, the Key of the God of Desolation, the World Tree, the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, the Eight-Part Pagoda, the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasures, and thus gain the favor of the Lords of Heaven. These are treasures that even the Lords of Heaven want to get."

"However, they will never be able to enter the realm of the Heavenly Sovereign, not even the Ancestral Immortal or the Saint Immortal. They succumbed to the Heavenly Sovereign bloodline, obtained the Heavenly Sovereign bloodline, and inherited the power. They are constrained by the Heavenly Sovereign bloodline throughout their lives. It takes great perseverance and courage to give up everything. Let me ask you, are you willing to give up the Hongmeng secret treasure? Give up everything you have now and practice from the beginning?"

Fang Yu chuckled and did nothing about the fierce battle between Muye Cangmang and the Son of Chaos.

The Son of Chaos has never appeared. One reason is that he wants to sit back and watch and reap the benefits. Another reason is that he has the blood of the Heavenly Monarch, which makes a battle between him and Muye Cangmang inevitable.

He can only wait until Fang Yu and Muye Cangmang have a fierce battle before appearing again.

As for Fang Yu's question, Linglong Immortal Venerable remained silent.

"In this battle, the two of them will definitely fight to the death. The winner will get everything from the other party and become even stronger. In this case, what I get is more than just killing them both directly."

Fang Yu said again.

"Their comprehension and integration of immortal arts cannot be replaced even by the Zhou Tianyi, one of the thirty-three heavenly treasures. They are all extremely talented, and they are rare talents that appear in thousands of years. If it weren't for you and me, no one else would be able to match them. This is something that a low-grade immortal weapon cannot compare to."

"And I can't be sure who will win or lose. After all, they both have the blood of the Lord of Heaven in their bodies, although it's different. The Son of Chaos is the descendant of the Lord of Chaos, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he is a disciple or a son. And even if Muye Cangmang is only the blood of the Lord of Heaven of Muye in the Immortal Realm for who knows how many generations, it is still the blood of the Lord of Heaven, and it is the real blood of the Lord of Heaven, which is not comparable to the Son of Chaos who washed his marrow with the Yijing and changed his blood and ancestors."

"As for strength, Muye Cangmang is slightly inferior to the Son of Chaos. But this cannot determine the outcome. After all, Muye Cangmang is the descendant of Muye Tianjun. It is normal for him to strengthen himself through fighting and kill stronger opponents. Therefore, even if the Son of Chaos is the successor of Chaos Tianjun, it is not easy for him to kill Muye Cangmang. It may even make him stronger."

Fang Yu remembered that Muye Cangmang was killed because of the mark of the Gate of Eternal Life. Without it, it would be almost impossible to kill him.

But the Son of Chaos does not have this, so relying solely on the inheritance of the Lord of Chaos to kill Muye Cangmang is not impossible, but the hope is slim.

As for both sides suffering losses, that does not exist, and ascending to heaven is also impossible.

It must be a fight to the death!

"But divine calamity?"

Immortal Linglong expressed what he was most worried about.

"Don't worry, it won't last too long. They won't last too long either. There are only seven forms of Judgment. Once you use them all, it's time to end. Whether Muye Cangmang wins or loses, lives or dies, all depends on this final form."

Fang Yu smiled slightly.

As if to verify Fang Yu's statement, Muye Cangmang performed his last move.

"The last of the Seven Judgment Forms..."

At this moment, Mu Ye Cang Mang almost exhausted everything, and his aura became incomparably powerful. Moreover, the sky of the entire underworld was cracked.

No, it should be the abyss, as if the origin of the Xuanhuang world and the way of heaven have collapsed.

It was as if an extremely powerful being in the heavens let out an angry roar.

The crystal wall system leading from the fairyland to the mundane world seemed to be torn apart. It seemed that a powerful being from the heavenly realm had really descended upon us, disregarding the laws of the heavens.

At this moment, everyone in the entire underworld, except Fang Yu and Linglong Immortal Venerable, felt terrified.

“I wonder if Mu Ye Cang Mang’s Seven Judgment Styles can be performed in the end.”

"It can definitely be performed. The heaven and earth are producing strange phenomena."

"However, the Son of Chaos is so powerful that he was able to force Muye Cangmang to perform the seventh move."

"Yes! Moreover, this Muye Cangmang will probably lose. Have you noticed that this Son of Chaos has not yet come out of the Shenzhou Gate's Shenzhou. Obviously, he has not exerted his full strength at all. No wonder he dared to call Muye Cangmang a fool and didn't even know that he was being used by Fang Yu."

"Oh my god, it's true. The Son of Chaos hasn't come out yet. He is worthy of being the descendant of Lord Chaos. It seems that Fang Yu's plan has failed. Muye Cangmang is no match for the Son of Chaos. I just don't know if Muye Cangmang can perform the last move of the Seven Judgment Moves and make the Son of Chaos appear."

……

"The boundless destiny is out of control, the boundless life cannot be continued by anyone. There is no immortality between heaven and earth, and there is no crack in the Great Dao. Immortality is wrong, immortality is a sin, and the Seven Judgments are to break the sin. With the last move, no one will be immortal!"

Perhaps it was because of what he heard from many immortals and gods in the underworld that Muye Cangmang tried his best, gave up his present life and afterlife, and finally realized the Seven Judgments, the last move of the Dominant Sacred Law, and no one could be immortal!

This move is the verdict of the Tao and the decision of nature.

Click!

The immortal weapon "The Boat to the Other Shore" of Shenzhou Sect actually developed spider-web-like cracks. Faced with all this, the many immortals of Shenzhou Sect did not even dare to step forward to stop it, let alone stop it.

Because if they are slightly affected, no matter they are celestial beings or gods, they will surely be reduced to ashes.

This move is enough to kill Xuanxian!
"Finally it's interesting, but how can the mere Seven Judgment Styles compare to Chaos Lord's Heavenly Divine Fist? You can't even imagine the gap between them. Muye Cangmang, everything for you is over. I will inherit everything from you and kill Fang Yu, the cancer that has brought disaster to the heavens and the three thousand worlds."

As soon as the words came out, the voice of the Saint of the Son of Chaos was heard from the Shenzhou, which was shattered like porcelain about to be burned.

At the same time, countless celestial bodies and the glory of heaven condensed on the fist, as if the power of heaven was concentrated on one point, blasting out the legendary Heavenly Fist.

"It's the Heavenly Fist!"

"Legend has it that Chaos Lord is the oldest Lord in the heavens. The Heavenly Divine Fist he created is naturally far superior to the Seven Styles of Judgment. Muye Cangmang is about to fall."

“I wonder how powerful the Son of Chaos will be after getting everything from Muye Cangmang. Fang Yu is dead, hahahaha!”

At this moment, all the sects and forces that had grudges against Fang Yu were extremely excited.

They seemed to have already seen the scene where the Son of Chaos killed Muye Cangmang, and then took advantage of the victory to kill Fang Yu.

And just as the Son of Chaos' Heavenly Fist collided with Muye Cangmang's Eternal Life.

Just the aftermath was enough to turn the originally shattered Shenzhou Gate's Shenzhou into ashes. Yes, an immortal weapon was completely turned into ashes and ceased to exist!

"BOOM!!!!" The loud noise from this collision was so loud that it transcended sound and was conveyed in the hearts and minds of many immortals and gods.

As for true immortals, virtual immortals had long been taken into the bodies of celestial immortals and divine immortals, and into immortal weapons and Taoist weapons.

Otherwise, the aftermath of the recent battle alone would be enough to wipe out most of the virtual immortals and true immortals!

And it was not until now that the Son of Chaos showed up and appeared before the eyes of many celestial beings and immortals.

He is tall and straight, a young man with blue eyes, sword-like eyebrows, and wearing a chaos-colored robe. Between the young man's eyebrows, a ball of chaotic energy flows, like an eyeball, or a small universe.

As soon as he flew out, his Chaos Robe spread out, and the "Boat to the Other Shore" that had been reduced to ashes was restored to its original state.

But it is no longer an immortal weapon, it is just a top-grade Taoist weapon that obliterates all immortal laws.

He only needs to completely kill Muye Cangmang and Fang Yu, and then the "Boat to the Other Shore" under his feet will be restored to a magical weapon.

"Muye Cangmang, you have no way to survive now. The only way to survive is to submit to me."

“His” voice sounded like neither male nor female, yet without any weirdness. Instead, it was pure and simple, close to the voice before heaven and earth were separated, and before yin and yang were divided.

"Son of Chaos. No wonder he is the Son of Chaos."

Seeing this, Fang Yu finally smiled with relief.

At this time, Muye Cangmang, who was at his wit's end, let out a miserable cry of unwillingness: "No, how could I fail with such a noble bloodline? How could the Seven Judgment Styles fail? I will never die."

"Immortality, since you said that no one can be immortal, then you should die first!"

As soon as this voice came out, the Son of Chaos stretched out his big hand and crushed Muye Cangmang's head with one hand.

He grabbed the crystal of the divine law in his body, and at the same time, used both hands to send out millions of laws, blasting the opponent's internal universe into pieces.

At the same time, Muye's flesh and blood turned into streams of chaotic energy and entered the body of the Son of Chaos.

Of course, the power of chaos in his big hand rushed directly into the crystal of Muye Cangmang's immortal law, obliterating all of Muye Cangmang's will. Then he shattered all the immortal laws and merged them into the "Boat to the Other Shore" of the Shenzhou Gate under his feet.

Suddenly, the "Boat to the Other Shore" that had originally fallen and become a top-grade Taoist weapon was restored to a fairy weapon, bursting with a brighter light than before, and the aura of the Son of Chaos, at this time, merged with the "Boat to the Other Shore" under his feet.

It turned into rolling waves, as if it was a huge sea of ​​suffering, and He, the Son of Chaos, was strolling leisurely in the sea of ​​suffering.

"Fang Yu, your plot has failed. I have killed Muye Cangmang, and I have obtained everything from him. You are doomed to die. However, as long as you hand over the Eight-Part Pagoda, the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure, the World Tree, and the Key to the God of Desolation, I can spare your life."

The Son of Chaos has spoken, and it seems like the will of heaven, and no one can disobey.

At this moment, "Him" stood with his hands behind his back, watching the world with cold eyes. Nothing could catch "Him's" eye. It was like a noble emperor who came to the slums.

At first glance, all of them are lowly people, cold, arrogant and isolated. The whole world is turbid. Only "Him" is pure and noble without being tainted by dust.

And Fang Yu was even more so, he completely looked down on Fang Yu.

"Interesting. You are a rat that is neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang. Now that you have finally appeared, you dare to speak wildly. You know, I have been practicing for so many years, no, three, five, eight or nine years. Do you know what the fate of those who dare to say such words to me is?"

Fang Yu smiled, his face showing interest, as if he was watching a "rat" who was taking advantage of the power of the tiger to stare at the Son of Chaos.

"You are ignorant of life and death and blaspheme the creation. You will surely die."

The Son of Chaos did not continue talking nonsense with Fang Yu.

"He" put his fingers together like a sword, and suddenly a sword energy rushed up into the sky, the sword's sharpness was invincible.

However, Fang Yu just chuckled and raised his hand to grab it.

Suddenly, his hands transformed into the ten claws of the ancient dragon, and with a grab, he shattered the sword energy and made it disappear.

Seeing that Fang Yu made "Him"'s attack fail with just a casual grab, a hint of change flashed in the eyes of the Son of Chaos. Then, the murderous intent was so strong that it could destroy countless planets, or even a big world. The death energy and underworld energy in the endless underworld were all drawn into the chaos of his body, and he had an extra piece of chaos armor on his body.

It was as if the real Lord of Chaos had descended to the earth, and the purity of his bloodline was far greater than that of Muye Cangmang who had just been killed by "Him".

"You are just a lowly person who relies on magic weapons and women. Without your sister Fang Qingxue, you are nothing. Now I will take away everything from you. Let you know how humble you are..."

The Son of Chaos speaks sharply, and has an innate contempt in his bones.

After saying this, "He" was like the Lord of Chaos, and directly transformed the surroundings into the shape of an eggshell at the beginning of chaos, and blocked all of Fang Yu's retreat routes with the Chaos Sky Curtain.

Then, he pointed a finger, transcending time and space, transcending human thinking, and went straight to Fang Yu's eyebrows.

But this pointing surprisingly did not contain the slightest murderous intent, as if an immortal was pointing the way, or a sage was pointing out the path and direction of life for those who were lost.

But facing such a terrible attack, Fang Yu responded.

"You can die!"

At this time, Fang Yu had an extra book in his hand.

What a book!

This is a book written for heaven and earth!
Written for all people!
Written for the common people!
Possessed by ghosts and gods!
Written by the heavens!
……

As soon as this book appeared, even if it was just light and shadow, it still blocked the attack of the Son of Chaos.

"The Book of the Emperor of Earth, you can actually use the Book of the Emperor of Earth!"

At this moment, the Son of Chaos seemed to sense something, and a hint of panic appeared in his originally extremely arrogant eyes!
"If you dare to attack me in the Xuanhuang World, who will die if not you?"

A faint sigh came out of Fang Yu's mouth.

(End of this chapter)