A journey of survival starting from Zhetian

Chapter 302: The Blockade Collapsed
After learning that Qilin True Immortal would soon become an Immortal King, many True Immortals felt relieved. Qilin True Immortal's Immortal King Dao Fruit has basically been completed. As one of the ten evil races, the Qilin clan, as long as they are careful in overcoming the tribulation of the rules of the heavens, it will be absolutely no problem for them to overcome the tribulation and become a king.

As long as the future Qilin Immortal King does not enter the boundary sea and is still in the chaos, in this era where there are no more powerful Immortal Kings, no matter what the situation is, he has the most basic self-protection power.

This is the advantage of the Ten Evil Kirin Clan. Even if it is a newly promoted Immortal King of the Kirin Clan, as long as he uses the Kirin magic, even if he picks up the fragment of the immortal realm of Hengyuan Realm and runs away, most of the top Immortal Kings cannot stop him.

In the Hengyuan Realm, Taoist Fusheng was having a pleasant chat with the five True Immortals, discussing how to deal with the vast universe that would soon be connected to their heaven and earth, and coming up with one plan after another.

However, Xiong Mo, who was traveling through the chaos to return to the Zhutian Universe, suddenly felt a palpitation. A sense of choice, standing at the crossroads of fate and choosing the direction of history, was like a huge rock pressing on his heart, extremely heavy.

This was a sudden impulse, and it was also a warning from [Status: Destiny Beacon] and [Status: King of Space and Time]. Immediately afterwards, before Xiong Mo could make any decision, his own [Tao Fruit: Prototype of the Universe - Xuan Huang] also began to tremble slightly, and an inexplicable feeling of fear and panic came over him.

Xiong Mo's expression suddenly changed. "Are all the forces involved in the future jointly warning? Is there something in the chaos that will involve me, or affect me, brewing?"

Without any hesitation, he immediately stopped his steps on the way to the Zhatian Universe, stretched out his hand and waved his sleeves to place the Xuanhuang Altar, making it lie horizontally in the misty chaotic air, and stepped onto the three-story altar.

The Taoist standing at the center of the Xuanhuang Altar began to activate his own Quasi-Immortal King Law, and a thick Xuanhuang auspicious cloud gradually gathered above his head. In an instant, golden flowers and golden lamps were formed by countless diffuse Xuanhuang Qi, and the low, solemn and grand sound of chanting scriptures slowly rose around him.

As this simple ritual progressed, Xiong Mo's perspective began to rise above the mist of fate in the long river of time, like a fish leaping out of the river, waving its fins, riding the "wind" that just happened to pass by here, and seeing a complete corner of the [main vein of the long river of time] where he was.

Balls of destiny mist were fluctuating "beneath" him. These were the destiny mists of the worlds and their corresponding [Branches of the River of Time]. When he "raised" his eyes, the glory of time emerged in his eyes.

Today, Xiong Mo is at the forefront of the long river of time. Behind him are the "established" past history, while the years ahead are a future filled with "uncertainty".

[Position: Beacon of Destiny] and [Position: King of Time and Space] turned into a solid anchor and fell into the [Main Vein of the River of Time], slightly fixing his line of sight, so that the huge impact force of the River of Time moving forward could not deviate his perspective.

The power of [Authority: Destiny] and [Authority: Time and Space] began to erupt, causing the flow of time "ahead" to fluctuate constantly, causing the fragments of information that he wanted to know to constantly churn out from it.

Soon, Xiong Mo pieced together a specific coordinate information from the almost infinite future possibilities, and he learned that this was the specific coordinate of the event that was brewing and would affect him.

However, Xiong Mo did not want to end this exploration. He wanted to know more about his future fate, and it would be best if he knew the complete story of this matter. Otherwise, he would feel uneasy.

The power of [True Spirit] began to be released, and the power of the Immortal King, which was close to the incomplete Dao Fruit, suddenly appeared, providing strong support for the two powers. Incomplete information was collected one after another, and a "thread" was cleared out by Xiong Mo from the ever-changing fate.

However, the Taoist only looked at the "thread" in his hand, and his pupils suddenly shrank, because the breath emanating from the "thread" had an extremely strong "Tao Seed Method" breath.

He took a deep breath, his expression somewhat uncertain, "Such a strong aura of 'Tao Seed Method'. The earliest time node of the brewing of this incident is the complete period of the Immortal Realm."

Xiong Mo took a deep breath, and concentrated all his strength around his [True Spirit], and guided by the "thread" in his hand, he began to trace back to the past and look towards the "established" history "behind".

However, when he looked at that time node and was about to explore it to see what happened, a large group of entangled and extremely chaotic king realm fluctuations came from this past period of time.

Sensing this terrifying power that seemed to be able to transcend the long river of time, Xiong Mo's face turned extremely pale, and he quickly stopped himself from wanting to look into this period of history.

Xiong Mo looked at the past history that was constantly emitting terrifying king-level fluctuations with a subtle expression, and complained, "Nearly a hundred different fairy king law fluctuations, among which there are also faint fluctuations of the immortal laws of thousands of true immortals. I'm afraid this is not a super-large battlefield."

"It seems that I don't need to go back to the past. I can understand the reason by exploring the history. In the era when the fairyland was intact, the large-scale battle between the realms was set off by the invasion of darkness. This was undoubtedly the war that shattered the fairyland."

"The death energy brought by the death of the Immortal King, the dark matter naturally released by the death of the Dark Immortal King, plus the residual power left over from the attacks of many Immortal Kings, there may be some Immortal Kings who are not completely dead, and the remaining thoughts of the Immortal Kings who are left, this is a living large forbidden area."

After shaking his head, Xiong Mo lowered his perspective and slowly returned to his body at the current time point in the long river of time. The Taoist standing in the center of the three-story altar opened his eyes and cast his gaze to a certain direction in the depths of chaos.

He sighed silently, walked down the Xuanhuang altar, put it away, mobilized his own time and space immortal laws, and quickly moved towards the time and space coordinates of the battlefield that had been discovered.

Faced with such an emergency, the Heaven-Covering Universe could only return later. Xiong Mo had to go and see this Immortal King battlefield. All his powers related to the future began to warn him. He also looked back at the past in the long river of time and saw that there was such a terrifying battlefield in this chaos.

After seeing such a horrific situation, if you don’t go and observe it on the spot to understand what kind of disasters are brewing and can affect you, it would be irresponsible for your own safety.

The laws of time and space were being fully activated. Xiong Mo followed the guidance of the trajectory of fate, leaving one afterimage after another in the gray chaos, crossing one world after another born in chaos, and crossing one building ruins after another left in the chaos.

Time was passing, and Xiong Mo was getting farther and farther away from the Heaven-Covering Universe. He finally stopped when he saw a dam that seemed to separate the chaos and was so majestic that it was beyond description. According to the time and space coordinates he obtained from the historical years, the battlefield was located near the boundary sea dam. At his current position, he could already sense the king realm laws left behind by the battle between nearly a hundred immortal kings.

Walking a little further in the direction of the battlefield, one could clearly see the fragments of weapons and armor floating out from the center of the battlefield, as well as the shattered flesh and bones of the immortals.

Looking at the weapon fragments, Xiong Mo urged his immortal power to roll up a piece, and stimulated the incomplete immortal patterns engraved in it with his own immortal laws. The next moment, the fragment lit up, and at the same time, a dark mist floated out of it and attacked him instinctively.

Staring at the revived dark matter, Xiong Mo opened his hand, and the overlapping time and space began to compress and collapse. Finally, a seal condensed by the Xuanhuang Qi was formed, which suddenly unfolded and wrapped it into a sphere.

Looking at the sealed sphere in his hand, he didn't know what to say. Obviously, the problem here was just as he had speculated. This unattended Immortal King battlefield had been completely contaminated by dark matter, and an unknown thing was brewing in the center of the battlefield.

When Xiong Mo raised his head and looked at the Immortal King battlefield that was at least hundreds of times the size of the Heaven Covering Universe, as well as the dark pollution everywhere and the remnants of the King Realm attacks all over the place, his face twitched involuntarily, and he suddenly had the urge to curse.

But in the end, he did not curse out loud, but silently made a note of all those dark lives and the Immortal Kings of the Immortal Realm, "You'd better all die completely, and don't let me meet your reincarnated bodies, otherwise we will settle the score."

After observing the entire battlefield, Xiong Mo stretched out his hand and waved out billions of deep yellow talismans, throwing them towards the edge of the battlefield. In a moment, billions of supreme-level paper human incarnations were quietly generated, and began to clean up the edge of the battlefield, purifying and collecting the remaining bones, flesh, and broken armor and weapons one by one.

After working as a scavenger for nearly ten thousand years, he had cleaned up the entire Immortal King battlefield that did not involve the king realm laws, and removed the remnants of attacks from the True Immortal realm and the pollution-free darkness in the periphery one by one.

However, the price he paid was that all the tens of billions of deep yellow talismans that Xiong Mo had accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years were consumed, and not a single one was left. This huge loss made him feel the pain deep in his soul.

Each of these talismans that could carry the incarnation of his supreme realm was made with a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi. With this wave of the talisman, hundreds of billions of Xuanhuang Qi were lost, and this did not include the energy consumed in personally engraving the talisman.

In order to clear out the entire periphery of the Immortal King battlefield in a short period of time and provide a good foundation for entering the inner area, Xiong Mo really used "money to open the way" and "spend money to move forward" this time.

After collecting the sealing sphere that contained a large amount of True Immortal-level dark matter, as well as a large number of True Immortal remains and weapon and armor fragments, he once again took out a talisman engraved with the name of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun".

This talisman is even more expensive. It is made of the [Xuanhuang Ancestral Qi] of the human body's microcosm, and a small part of Xiong Mo's own consciousness is integrated into it. It can have 60% of his combat power. Its value is definitely comparable to a top-notch quasi-immortal king weapon. And this thing is a substitute prepared by a certain Tianzun, or even a back-up plan for resurrection.

As the talisman was offered, a dark yellow light flashed naturally, and a vague figure emerged, and finally gradually took the shape of Xiong Mo's original body. After connecting with the original body's consciousness and applying a series of auxiliary immortal arts, he slowly walked into the inner circle of the Immortal King battlefield.

The intensity of the dark matter in the depths of the Immortal King battlefield was even higher, and its activity was visible to the naked eye, moving around everywhere. However, this thing was no longer what Xiong Mo was concerned about. At this moment, his attention was all shifted to what was brewing in the center of the battlefield.

It was a "stitched monster", a "stitched monster" made up of nearly a hundred corpses and weapons of immortal kings. It was not only a "stitching" of the body, but also a "stitching" of the soul, spirituality, and even the true spirit.

Although it was still brewing and in a state of being generated, the strange thing that was obviously "stitched" by nearly a hundred immortal kings already had a trace of "life", and the pressure from the king realm gradually appeared.

Xiong Mo, who was standing outside the Immortal King battlefield, saw what was brewing and took a deep breath. His spirit was immediately tense. "From the invasion of darkness to now, how many deep pits have been buried in the chaos?"

"The corpse disaster in the Zhatian Universe was caused by the Supreme One devouring the polluted corpse of the immortal. The Qi Yan Realm was quickly killed because the seal was broken and the entire world was polluted by darkness. The Heng Yuan Realm sealed a giant king-level corpse pregnant with the dark spirit. Now the "stitched monster" is brewing in the center of the Immortal King battlefield. Why do I feel that the entire chaos is full of remnants of darkness."

At this moment, Xiong Mo felt that the entire chaos was a huge blind box, which would send him some "gifts" that would shock him from time to time, adding some extra "surprises" to his already extraordinary practice that could be fatal at any time.

He stroked his forehead with his hand and complained in his heart, "I know that Chaos is an important battlefield to resist the invasion of dark life, but there are too many dangerous things left. Even if an Immortal King accidentally falls into a pit, he will probably fall and bleed before he can barely climb up."

"I finally understand why the original three Heavenly Emperors will be forced to seek help in the future. If the remaining darkness in the chaos is not suppressed by Huang Wolong, I'm afraid the whole chaos will change in an instant. It can give you a big blow in a minute. It's simply a deadly trap."

But this discovery was not the most worrying thing for Xiong Mo. When the incarnation carefully bypassed this "stitched monster" and came behind it, he suddenly saw a piece of boundary sea dam stone that had broken and fallen into the chaos.

At the place where the dam was broken, looking up, you can see a blockade imposed by a certain animal milk lover. It is a majestic sword light that cuts off the connection between the boundary sea and chaos, and severing the history and years of the two places.

Now, where the sword light was breaking the dam of the sea boundary, the blockade formed by the majestic sword light also collapsed.

The gaze of a certain Heavenly Lord was dull at this moment.

(End of this chapter)