Fortune Teller

"From the moment you understood the rules of life, you have been abandoned by heaven and earth. Whether you can become a world master depends on yourself!"

Gu Xiuyun sighed secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Peng Zu no longer poses any threat to the Holy World of Samsara. After understanding the rules of life, the Holy World can justifiably bring disaster and wipe him out.

Moreover, even the true spirit is destroyed and can never be reincarnated.

Thousands of years are the deadline given by Qingxiao Palace. The perfection of the Holy Realm is closely related, and there are many secrets involved behind it. It is extremely gracious to be able to give it a thousand years.

"I still have some things to deal with, so I won't disturb my Taoist fellow practitioners."

The bloody figure floated away.

Peng Zu closed his eyes, and the surrounding void was enveloped by the rules of time, and the flow rate continued to increase. At the same time, a black jade platform appeared under him, pushing his soul to a level comparable to that of the Supreme Being.

…

Underground abyss.

The bloody figure stepped forward, each step crossing the distant void. After a moment, he came to the edge of a pit filled with black energy.

call!

It's dark and gloomy.

Countless bones and zombies crawled out of the tomb and rushed forward roaring.

"It's this trick again."

The blood-colored figure waved his hand, and the killing energy turned into sword light that filled the sky, smashing the bones and zombies into pieces. The gloomy black energy filled the void, but it could no longer revive them.

"Supreme acting skills?!"

A rough voice came from the depths of Yinling Tomb, "You are so brave, you dare to take action in the Holy World of Samsara. Aren't you afraid of punishment from Qingxiao Palace?"

"Why, Senior Jiuyou doesn't recognize me anymore." Gu Xiuyun said quietly.

"You are...it turns out to be your junior!"

Emperor Jiuyou's voice suddenly rose a lot, and his voice was full of disbelief, "Impossible, how long has it been since then, and you have actually reached the realm of acting?!"

From concentration to acting, there are gaps one after another. Each gap is like the difference between heaven and earth.

Although Emperor Jiuyou's body and soul have collapsed, leaving only a ray of mind and will, his vision is still there. The opponent's sword is definitely a magic-level sword, and he cannot be wrong about it.

"I admire you for becoming the Supreme Actor in just two million years," Emperor Jiuyou said in a low voice, "Are you here today to kill me?"

"To be precise, I'm sending senior off on his way." Gu Xiuyun said leisurely.

"Very good," Emperor Jiuyou looked up to the sky and smiled, "Qingxiao Palace finally couldn't bear it anymore. I have been practicing for 752 years now. Throughout the world, I have never been afraid of anyone. Even in front of the Holy Saint, I still stand upright. Come on, junior, let’s do it!”

"Senior is really a cheerful person. If that's the case, you're welcome!"

Gu Xiuyun's fingertips moved slightly, and a bloody sword mark quietly took shape.

Compared to millions of years ago, the sword marks today appear to be extremely ordinary. If you don't observe carefully, you can hardly detect any killing aura.

Shit!

The sword mark disappeared in a flash, but it cut through the entire Yinling Tomb, and a cave thousands of feet wide appeared along with the Holy World Barrier. Then, a fierce wind swept across the earth, and the gloomy mist was completely annihilated. The mind and will of Emperor Jiuyou were It was also blown deep into the cave by the strong wind.

"Solve one."

The bloody figure smiled and walked away.

…

Outside the vast and endless celestial wall.

A flow of air descended into the world along with the frenzy of the void. There was a faint light in the depth of the air flow. The brightness was uncertain and it seemed that it would dissipate at any time. After a while, the light gradually solidified and turned into a human-shaped shadow again.

"I'm not dead?"

Emperor Jiuyou looked around blankly. After a moment, he realized that the other party only said to send him on his way, but did not say to kill him.

"This junior dares to play tricks on me!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the humanoid shadow, and then turned into deep joy, "I'm free, I'm free, I'm back to the void of the source of chaos again!"

call!

The void surged, and traces of inexplicable power surged from the depths of the dead space, constantly integrating into the body of the shadow.

In just a moment, his body solidified several times, and faint fluctuations of soul thoughts were revealed.

Emperor Qiankun does not need to be reincarnated. He can condense his physical body and soul simply by relying on his terrifyingly powerful Tianxin will.

"It feels so good to have a body."

Emperor Jiuyou clenched his fists, with excitement and nostalgia on his face, "Qingxiao Palace, you wait, I will definitely——"

Halfway through his words, he shrank his neck and said, "Forget it, Qingxiao Palace is too powerful to offend, so we'd better find a place to hide!"

The humanoid shadow fled along the void.

…

A few days later.

The true form of Killing travels everywhere, driving out all the extraterrestrial life left in the Holy World of Samsara.

Those beings are either strong or weak, the strongest has reached the level of acting, and the weakest is the Nine Difficulties Realm Lord. All of them have strong minds and wills.

Such strong men will never fall if their will is not lost.

"Except for the low-level practitioners from the Spirit Tribe and Ghost Tribe, only the Black Turtle Ancestral Land is left. Speaking of which, there are also disciples of the human race's true form there. They haven't come out for millions of years and must have perished!"

The bloody figure looked forward.

In the transparent crack in the void, a stone door can be vaguely seen. The stone door is shrouded by the shadow of the black turtle. It looks ordinary, but it hides the vast cave world.

Whoosh!

The bloody figure took one step forward and came to the stone door.

In an instant, divine power surged, and the black turtle's shadow turned into a majestic force, but it couldn't even get close to the actual body of Slaughter.

"The ancestor of the Black Turtle is an outsider, and the mortals in the cave space must also be from outside the world. Send them out!"

Gu Xiuyun raised his hand and was about to blast the Black Turtle Ancestral Land out of the holy world when he suddenly frowned. He looked through the stone door and saw the deepest scene in the cave space.

There is a jade platform that is about ten feet wide.

Zhu Xi and the blue and white python were hiding deep in the jade platform, practicing silently. After millions of years, one person and one python were still at the early stage of the Venerable Realm, but their realm was extremely high, faintly reaching the True Venerable level.

"The Black Turtle Ancestral Land actually has a rare treasure that can withstand three disasters and nine disasters? No wonder the disciples of the God's Cult have entered many times without finding them." Gu Xiuyun smiled, "It seems that the Cave Artifact Spirit treats them quite favorably. It should be that he wants to personally train the successor and rescue the ancestor of the Black Turtle."

It is understandable that the Dongfu Artifact Spirit has this intention.

Outsiders are never trustworthy. Only the beings in the cave world will serve the Black Turtle Ancestor wholeheartedly.

"In that case, please send this treasure to Wuyang Sea Realm!"

The killing avatar waved his hand, and the mighty true energy surged out like a frenzy, flying out of the holy world with the Black Turtle Ancestral Land.

At this point, except for the spirit race and ghost race, all life outside the world has been expelled.

As for the Six Realms of the West, there were too many creatures belonging to the Holy Realm of Reincarnation. Due to the rules of Qingxiao Palace, he could not intervene, so he could only ask Peng Zu to help.

Of course, that is under the premise that Peng Zu understands the rules of matter and becomes a world master.

If he couldn't even overcome the three disasters and nine disasters, and he couldn't even talk about helping, then he would have to spend some effort to screen out the outside life one by one.