When the sky and the earth are gone, when the sun and the moon are gone, there is only endless darkness in the world. This darkness cannot be described, but it gives people a fear that is so extreme that it cannot be described.

The Heaven-Slaying Sphur is the most powerful weapon in killing in the ages. No one knows its origin, nor does anyone know its roots.

The old legend.

When the world first opens, all things breed, and the Heaven-killing halberd exists between the world. Some people even say that this thing comes from chaos, and there is a shocking secret hidden in it.

Some people speculate that this secret is related to becoming a saint, and some people speculate that the Zhutian Ji is not a thing in the three realms, but comes from outside the chaos. However, no matter what rumors, it makes the Zhutian Ji mysterious.

It's dark, dark and light-free, loneliness and silence.

A quiet and burial breath ripples throughout the human world, and also makes all living beings feel a silent fear.

Three days and three nights, the darkness is boundless.

When the fourth day comes, a dawn light blooms between heaven and earth, and a touch of early sun shines on the earth, expelling this boundless darkness and gradually revealing the original appearance of the human world.

The magma of the earth has long been extinguished, and the earth that has been devastated thousands of miles is full of devastation. The cooled magma has turned into reefs, making the earth that has become hideous and terrifying.

Above the sky, there is endless void.

The fairy light was gone all over Yang Jian, and a trace of golden divine blood flowed out of his third vertical eye. He stared at Ye Xuan ahead, as if his soul was out of his body.

Ye Xuan was dressed in black, and his black hair fell to his head. A breeze blew up to make his hair flutter in the wind. He looked at Yang Jian calmly and indifferently, and his eyes opened and closed, showing no sadness or joy.

Buzz!

The Zhutian Ji turned into a little black light and merged into Ye Xuan's eyebrows again. The turbulent aura of heaven and earth dissipated without a trace, as if it had not appeared in the world.

Puff... puff... puff.

Three mouthfuls of immortal blood spurted out from Yang Jian's mouth. He raised his arms slightly and pointed at Ye Xuan. His eyes were focusing, but his pupils were gradually dissipating, and the vigorous vitality was gradually dissipating.

“For…why?”

Click...click...click!

Yang Jian's body was cracking inch by inch, and the golden divine blood sprayed out from all over his body. The most shocking thing was that his third magic eye was bleeding until it became dim and dull.

Wow!

Bang!

The strong wind hit, and the three-pointed two-edged sword turned into stars in his hand. Yang Jian knelt halfway in the void, but even when his life was about to pass away, he was still staring at Ye Xuan.

"Why...why am I defeated in your hands?"

Yang Jian was murmuring and asking, as if he couldn't accept this fact.

He is the God of War in the Three Realms and the first person under the Daluo Golden Immortal. His ambitions are higher than the sky and his future prospects are limitless, but today he will die at the hands of an indigenous man in an exiled place.

Yang Jian couldn't accept it, nor did he want to accept it. He didn't know how he was defeated. But when the heaven and earth fell into boundless darkness, his heaven and earth Dharma eyes felt extremely painful, and the so-called destructive immortal light was also annihilated in the endless darkness.

In the silent and fearful darkness, his body was shattering, and his immortal power was passing away until the heaven and earth regained light, his body completely decayed, and his unparalleled body also turned into an ordinary body.

"This...what spiritual treasure is this?"

Yang Jian's eyes were bleeding and tears flowed out. He was asking Ye Xuan in a daze. He was really unwilling to accept it. His cultivation was obviously higher than Ye Xuan, but under the other party's strange weapon, he was defeated too miserably.

The wind was light and the clouds were light, and I walked around the clouds until Ye Xuan walked to Yang Jian, silently overlooking the war god of the Three Realms.

"Yang Jian, when you come to the human world, you are destined to die. Let me give you the last journey." Ye Xuan said calmly, his fingers blooming with his fairy light, and a cold look flashed through his eyes.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, Yang Jian burst into laughter, and the blood in his mouth continued to overflow, but his eyes looked at Ye Xuan, showing a look of shrill and angry resentment.

"Ye Xuan, I admit that it's not your opponent, but if you want to kill me, it's too early."

"The soul escapes to the sky!"

Bang!

The body burst, blood mist was filled with blood, and a little golden light came out of the shell. Yang Jian didn't know what kind of magic he used, but actually destroyed his body and allowed his soul to escape.

Only when the soul is not dead can it be reborn. This is the method that every immortal has. As the first person in the three generations of the Anarchy Sect, Yang Jian even has the method of protecting his life.

The Yuanshen escapes to the sky is an extremely powerful secret technique. This technique was created by Yuanshi Tianzun and was passed on to the Yuding True Man, and Yang Jian was a disciple of the Yuding True Man. This life-saving technique is also his last trump card.

Yang Jian never wanted to die at Ye Xuan's hands, which also allowed him to use this method at the last moment. As long as he could escape back to the earthly realm, he could be reborn again with the help of his master. Although his cultivation level would fall to the Taiyi realm, it would be much better than tragically dying at Ye Xuan's hands.

Moreover, Yang Jian wanted to announce Ye Xuan's identity to the public. As long as the creatures in the Earth Immortal Realm knew that Ye Xuan came from the human world, when everyone knew his roots and feet, Ye Xuan would definitely die without a place to bury him.

The void is stagnant and the blood mist is shattered.

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a touch of cold and murderous intent passed through his eyes, and his cold and poisonous sound echoed in the human world.

"Want to run?"

"Have you run away?"

boom!

Stepping out, the sky collapsed and the earth broke. Ye Xuan chased the retrograde passage like light and shadow, because he could never let Yang Jian escape back to the earthly world, otherwise the world of the world would be exposed to the eyes of the immortal gods in the sky.

The human world is the foundation of Ye Xuan and his homeland. If one day he encounters an unimaginable enemy, the human world is the place where he cultivates and nourishes, so there must be no mistakes in the human world.

The soul escaped from the sky, and was far away from the world. In just three breaths, Yang Jian had already rushed into the retrograde channel frantically, and Ye Xuan's speed was not slow either. The distance between the somersault clouds was fleeting, and hundreds of thousands of miles was fleeting, and he rushed into the retrograde channel.

In the retrograde channel!

Two streams of light chased and fled. The golden light of Luotian blooming around Ye Xuan's body rippled out with a terrifying murderous aura, which made the retrograde passage rumble and shake.

"Die it for me!"

His palms and fingers were like the sky, killing all things. Ye Xuan roared sinisterly, and a series of great immortal techniques were swept out, violently suppressing Yang Jian's soul, which also made Yang Jian flee for the death. The escape light around him showed signs of cracking under Ye Xuan's terrifying killing.

"Child Ye Xuan, you can't kill me."

Yang Jian yelled in shame and anger. He was completely crazy. In order to escape from Ye Xuan, he sublimated his soul to the extreme. Even if he exhausted his soul's power, he would enter the earthly world.

Three thousand miles, three thousand miles, only a little bit, only a little bit.
Chapter completed!