The holy sword shines brightly, and the golden light covers the sky.

At this moment, all the living people's blood boiled, and they felt their own strength invested in the sword of the Emperor of Heaven, becoming part of Kun Lie's power.

This is a sword struck by the combined force of the creatures against the Lord of the Netherworld!

Win!

Zhuan Yang looked at the golden glow shining in the nine heavens and couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart.

But the next moment, the smile on his face faded.

The golden glow spreads in the air, but when you get close to the place where the Supreme Being of Ten Thousand Ghosts is, it is still dark there.

Endless, boundless and boundless.

The clear distinction between light and darkness demarcates the boundary between life and death.

The Immortal Ghost Emperor looked indifferently at the sword of the Heavenly Emperor approaching him.

The sword was fierce and his murderous intent was clear, but he remained calm and unhurried.

"The dead Heavenly Dao, trying to unite with a mere god and man to fight against me?"

The Ghost Emperor slowly raised his hand, and at this moment the three major incarnations returned, reshaping Netherworld Pangu.

"The way of heaven is dead, and all living beings are dead. Even if all the power of the living is combined, what do I have to fear?"

Pangu merged with the Nether Realm, the three major incarnations, the ghost emperor's body...all the power was combined into one place.

It is both the netherworld and the world, and it is also a collection of hundreds of millions of ghost souls.

The overwhelming momentum suppressed the golden light again.

Even though he knew that the God Emperor's full power could rival the Sword Brahma Emperor from outside the world, the Ghost Emperor still faced him forward. The ghostly path of the underworld turned into a sword, with life and death as the handle, the netherworld as the path, and annihilation as the front, directly facing the sword of the Heavenly Emperor.

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"When I was alive, I ruled the three realms and discussed the ways of the emperor. How could I be inferior to you?

"To control all ghosts after death, aren't there more ghosts under you than there are in the thirteen states in this human world?"

The two swords clashed with each other, refusing to give in. The whole world was in the midst of the confrontation between the two, and a vision of life and death intertwined appeared.

Here in Kunlie, the sun shines brightly. On the day of the seventh day of the great tribulation, the sun shines on the human world, showing the last pure land of vitality.

Behind the Ghost Emperor, there is a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and a forest of bones. Countless undead souls echo in the underworld, wailing and roaring, describing their resentment towards living beings and their desire for immortality.

"Even if the Ghost Emperor's curse is broken, am I still just as powerful as him?"

Kun Lie was a little disappointed in his heart, but he quickly cut off this distracting thought and concentrated on using the sword of the Emperor of Heaven to fight against the Ghost Emperor.

The thoughts of all living beings are with me, and the source of the way of heaven is with me. Even if the hope of victory is slim, this sword must be completely cut out!

this

It is the duty of the Emperor of Heaven. Faced with those who insult the way of Heaven and harm all living beings, you must stand up!

Golden and black sword lights clashed in the air, facing each other tit for tat and incompatible with each other.

The golden light overwhelmed the black bit by bit, but the next moment, black occupied half of the sky.

Then it was taken away again and taken back again.

Over and over again, the two men continued to compete.

Time passes little by little, whether living or dead. Looking up at the two emperors who symbolize life and death, waiting for the final result.

…

"This Divine Emperor already has the style of our family. He is no less generous than our previous Heavenly Emperors."

In Hunyuan Palace, Emperor Futian looked down at Dakun, pawed his hands and started to admire.

The Emperor of Heaven protects all living beings and safeguards the universe. He is not a god of selfish desires, or even a man of great virtue. This is the path they walk.

…

In Qianyuan Hall, next to Xiao Baidian's body, a hazy phantom appeared, whining softly at his body.

"That's enough, you did a good job."

Another white phantom appeared.

Prince Lingxin picked up the spirit of the black cat and looked at the sky.

"It's all over."

The ray of spiritual power that once saved Xiao Baidian's life finally broke away from the black cat's body.

In the past, due to a kind thought in his soul, he gave this ray of divine power to Xiao Baidian. Over the years, this ray of divine power retained his last trace of consciousness.

And its mission is at this moment.

"go."

Red-gold light floated out of the phantom's body, lingering around the nine-headed demon statue. His divine power was from the same source as the Ghost Emperor, and he could easily destroy the statue and break the seal left here by the Ghost Emperor.

Memories of being abandoned by the Ghost Emperor lingered around Prince Lingxin.

Although Prince Lingxin is the third soul abandoned by the Linghuang, he does not inherit the Linghuang's memory.

Facing this part of the memory abandoned by the Ghost Emperor, he found it very strange.

…

The old man sat in front of the mirror, looking at his head covered with frost and snow.

"I'm about to die, but I won't give in. My path to immortality is clearly right in front of me, but I can't touch it."

Touching the wrinkled reflection of his face in the mirror, the old man's eyes burst with hatred.

Hundreds of years of love, at this moment, at the moment of death, turned into endless hatred.

"I am not willing to... nor will I allow myself to die in my oldest appearance."

"Your Majesty, go get the wine from my secret compartment."

…

The old man held a golden wine pot with a nostalgic look in his eyes: "This is the wine I brewed for Xuanzhen when I was young. It is the only poison in the world that can kill the God Emperor Kunwu. Later, the empress did not drink it, but let her brother drink it. Now

I also want to use this kind of wine to accompany my brother."

The prince stood on one side, and the young Emperor Jing's expression changed and he wanted to stop him.

"No need to stop me, I added something to the wine that will make me rejuvenated at the moment of death.

"I don't want my emperor's corpse to grow old like your grandfather and great-grandfather.

"And if we count the time, he is about to die."

Gao Xuan was a few years older than Kun Xuan. After hundreds of years of fighting, his health was far inferior to that of Kun Xuan.

"It's no accident, just in these few days, right?

"But I won't let him die so happily. I will let him watch the day when the Gaoyang Palace collapses. I will trick him before I die and let him carry the sedan for you obediently, so that your initial political power will be stable.

.”

…

The old man took a dusty imperial edict and gave it to the prince.

This is the imperial decree to kill the whole family of King Gaoyang.

"There is no need to declare this decree clearly. After my death, you will send it to the Prince of Gaoyang's Mansion."

"How many godsons do I have in his family? You can go back and suppress them and give them a new look. In the end, just blame one person."

"yes."

"When I die, I will die in the same manner as Emperor Li. You should settle this matter and abolish his title of General King and King of Gaoyang."

"yes."

“After my death, my posthumous title will be ‘Ling’ and I will be called ‘Ling Huang’.”

The prince was shocked and said: "How is this possible? My father's achievements are unparalleled, and he has surpassed his ancestors and grandfathers. Not to mention civil and military affairs, even several other great posthumous titles can be used."

"No need. I have lived a ridiculous life. Ever since I met him, this life has been completely ridiculous."

"But my father opened up the way of literature, enlightened the heavens, and was able to bring order out of chaos..."

Emperor Jing didn’t understand very much. How could it be ridiculous? Not to mention his father, even that man’s achievements in the Dakun Dynasty were among the best. He did have hatred for that man and wanted to abolish his title. But he denied it.

The two people have built hundreds of years of achievements, is this too much?

"Those things were all done together with him. I don't even bother to take credit for this. I want to completely cut off ties with him. Great achievements and reputations are all in the past. It was really me who did it. Isn't it just the two hundred years of seeking immortality?

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"I have mixed reputations and reputations. Even if I get a good posthumous title due to my achievements in the first half of my life, I will inevitably be criticized by future generations. I simply designate myself a spiritual emperor.

"It just so happens that I reopened the path of immortality, established spiritual and divine methods, and like the magic of ghosts, gods, Taoism, and immortals. This word is most appropriate.
To be continued...