My disciples are all evil masters, so I have to be invincible.

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Chaotic sky,

In the originally empty chaotic sky, there is now a pavilion.

In the pavilion,

An old man and a young man are sitting on the ground, with a chessboard in the middle, which is filled with black and white chess pieces.

The old man is He was wearing a coarse linen shirt, was skinny and hunched, and had a pair of dark eyes sunken deep into his eye sockets.

The young man was handsome, and his white robe made him look more free and elegant, but his long hair was white.

"Senior, please tell me a little bit. Not worried?"

The white-haired man picked up a black piece with his two fingers and placed it on the chessboard, blocking the last breath. A small piece of white pieces disappeared instantly.

The old man's expression did not change at all, and he picked up another white piece. Falling on the chessboard:

"Is it useful to worry? Will you let me out? I'm almost half buried in the ground, why worry about that?"

"Besides, who said it was you who stopped me? You are the one who stopped me, not me who saved you."

"It's boring to be guarding graves all day. It's nice to have someone to talk to and play chess with."

"Senior, to be honest, as an immortal, this is the way it should be. The master of all things in the world, why can't you just enjoy your life in peace and contentment? Why do you have to care about the lives of those ants?"

The old man sighed: "Alas, this person, once he starts to worry, he will worry for the rest of his life. ”

“All things in the universe exist for a reason. How can you think of controlling the life and death of others just because you are strong?”

“Little do you know that there are people who are better than you, and there are heavens beyond heavens. The chess player may not be the chess master, but may be the master of another game. Pawns in the chess game"

"Senior, the law of the jungle and the rule of the strong is the survival law of this world. Isn't the purpose of our cultivation to seek a chance to transcend among all living beings and become the master of all living beings?" "If you live just for the sake of living, what's the point of living forever?"

"Cultivation is a constant struggle, fighting with the heaven and earth, fighting with the great way, fighting with the great world, fighting with all living beings"

"What's the difference between a chess player or a chess piece? Well, haven’t we been exchanging identities since we started practicing?”

“What we need to do is to work hard to become the strongest chess piece or chess player”

“Everything between heaven and earth has its traces.” I believe that I am not inferior to anyone in what others can do."

The old man shook his head: "I am afraid that some existences are beyond your and my comprehension. They are existences that cannot be achieved even if you spend your entire life."

" Actually... the one who should be most worried is not me, but you."

"Let's make it clear first, no one is allowed to move until the game is finished today. I haven't played chess for a long time."

...

"Kill , one does not "Stay"

The Blood Tribulation Emperor waved his hand, and the endless blood-colored soul puppets behind him swarmed towards the alliance monks.

Each soul puppet held a black chain in his hand, and the end of the chain was a blood-colored hook.

The soul puppet held the chain in his hand The hooks were thrown out at the same time, and countless monks were stunned before they could resist.

The true spirits were directly pulled out of the body.

At the same time,

the countless blood-colored gourds on the battlefield continued to devour the true spirits and bodies one by one.

The Holy Dao Emperor On the battlefield, the alliance monks were completely suppressed by the Heavenly Soul Palace with its numerical advantage.

It was only a matter of time before they were all wiped out.

By then, the Heavenly Soul Palace would not only be able to make up for the losses, but also make a lot of money.

"You two, let's We are old friends, so I advise you that blind resistance is futile. Join me in being loyal to the Heavenly Soul Palace and we will live forever together in the future."

"Wouldn't that be great? Why bother fighting for these ants?"

"If not, you will also be doomed. Once I devour your true spiritual power, I will be one step closer to immortality."

"Tai'a, don't be so delusional. Do you want me to live like you? "Haha, you want to take my true spirit and body, dream on"

"Even if I die today, I will let Lar and others take my place"

Ancient Emperor He howled to the sky, with a terrifying power within him Spreading upwards,

"Not good, stop him quickly, he's going to self-destruct"

The Blood Tribulation Emperor's face changed drastically, he didn't expect the Ancient Emperor to be so stubborn, he would rather die than be loyal to his Heavenly Soul Palace,

An Emperor's powerful Self-destruction would definitely destroy the world.

Not to mention that all of them would perish together, even the entire star field would be destroyed.

The three great emperors including Xue Jie tried their best to stop the self-destruction of the ancient emperor.

But at this In an instant, the whole day, the earth, time and space seemed to stand still.

A plain voice sounded: "Oh, it's quite lively"

Three figures walked slowly from the void, as if walking on flat ground,

The leader was a man wearing white clothes with his hands behind his back,

A man and a woman followed on the left and right behind him,

"Dust to dust, earth to earth"

When Bai Ye waved his hand, countless blood-colored soul puppets dissipated on the spot and turned into nothingness,

And the Saint Realm Emperor Realm powerhouses of the Heavenly Soul Hall all spit out blood,

There was a hint of disbelief in their eyes,

Their cultivation... was actually abolished,

The Blood Tribulation Emperor, Tai'a Emperor and the other three were horrified and wanted to turn around and run away,

but they found that their emperor's cultivation was instantly dissipated, and even the powerful true spirit and flesh seemed to have returned to the mortal time before they embarked on cultivation,

The feeling of being extremely weak was so familiar and strange,

What kind of method is this...?

The violent power of the Ancient Emperor was also calmed down in an instant.

Looking at the back in disbelief,

It couldn't be more ordinary,

However, in this ordinariness, there is a shocking power. A word can make time and space stand still, and the world silent.

Wipe out countless soul puppets with a wave of the hand,

You know, among these soul puppets, there are also some holy corpses and emperor corpses.

Although they are no longer as glorious as before, they are also terrifyingly strong.

"Sir, spare my life, sir, my ancestor is also an immortal, and we are all serving you. There must be some misunderstandings."

The Blood Tribulation Emperor was almost scared to death, and fell to the ground, knocking his head repeatedly,

Who cares about the dignity of the Palace Master and the Emperor?

If the Heavenly Soul Palace is gone, it can be rebuilt,

If the cultivation is gone, it can be cultivated again,

If the life is gone,

Then there is nothing left, what kind of bullshit dignity do you care about?

In his opinion, only immortals like the ancestor can have such horrible means.

First, make compromises. As long as the ancestor comes, hum...

The ancestor is the oldest group of immortals.

Chaotic Heaven,

The white-haired man suddenly stood up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the old man:

"Daoyou, please stay"

"This game of chess is not over yet. We have agreed that no one can leave until this game is over."

"Old man from the Tomb of the Gods, I respect you as a senior, so I don't want to do anything. Do you think I am afraid of you? If you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Haha, young people are just angry. The old man is saving you. Since you want to die, go ahead."

The old man disappeared in the pavilion.