Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

"The heavens are trying to pacify the Soul River, and I'm afraid you won't be able to join the battle." The Dark Willow God sighed softly, realizing that Yuanshi was on the verge of transformation.

Xu Zhenqing nodded and stopped talking. Instead, he buried the Jianmu seeds on the road of reincarnation, like a hardworking old farmer, grasping the evil soil of this place. The wizard world of the past will return here.

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After the battle of Xiaoji, some powerful Wushang disappeared. The place was leaderless and no one knew where they fled to.

After tens of thousands of years of recuperation, the four evil lands have recovered a little. In order to wipe out the root of the problem, the heavens have to start the war again without stopping.

Some of the surviving Soul River creatures were not so lucky. They were torn to pieces alive by a group of God Kings and Immortal Kings who were bloodthirsty. They were completely killed and their corpses were scattered all over the ground.

"Emperor!"

When Heihuang saw Wu Shi’s clothes stained with blood, he immediately shouted excitedly.

As soon as it crawled out of the grave, it saw Wu Shi stepping out from Mars. Relying on the accumulation of the previous life and the tempering of the immortal road in the mortal world, the realms of the two people grew rapidly. Wu Shi became the Immortal King, and Hei Huang became the ultimate true immortal.

"This battle will pacify the Soul River." Ye Fan said coldly, stepping on the cauldron. His cauldron has surpassed the Five Elements Flag, and he is even better than that.

The three heroes of the Xu family also fought hard in the front, each with their own Taoist soldiers. The great battle ten thousand years ago allowed the four of them to improve their cultivation. Even though they are outnumbered now, they are still not afraid of the four disaster lands.

"Coincidentally, during the chaotic ancient era, that person also seemed to have made such arrogant remarks, but in the end, he was still crushed by us and had to flee in panic."

Heixue Wushang was a newly promoted quasi-immortal emperor. He sneered a few times. He had not seen Yuanshi, nor had he seen Di Liu. It was not that he did not know the news, but that he was confident that he could retreat.

Because the reincarnation path connected by the Soul River leads directly to the plateau.

He didn't dare to mention Yuanshi, for fear that the other party would come across time and space, but all his previous cognitions were trampled under the other party's feet.

The invincible existence who was once revered as supreme and emperor can still be attacked by the Immortal King and may die.

You must know that the Supreme is full of murderous intent, so only a wisp of energy is needed to make the most powerful Immortal King face life and death crisis. Even in the heavens, it has never been heard of that anyone would go against the flow and kill the immortals on this step. It has never been seen since ancient times.

Yuanshi proved through his actions that realm does not necessarily fully represent combat power.

Now that he heard that the other party had been promoted to a quasi-immortal emperor, and there was also an imperial willow in the heavens, how could he not be worried?
Thinking of this, the Willow God attacked. At this time, the tree body had not arrived, only a willow branch. The chaotic branch stretched out and hit the body of Black Blood Supreme, leaving blood marks all over his body. One blow injured his foundation of Taoism.

At the same time, another willow branch turned into a divine chain of order, piercing through the universe and smashing towards it, pointing directly at its vital point.

The void shook, and as the pair of black wings behind Black Blood Supreme flapped, a mighty gust of wind blew across billions of miles, and he fled under the whip.

He didn't expect to see Di Liu so suddenly, and was in such a mess. The originally extremely ferocious and powerful member of the strange clan had to retreat at this time, looking very terrified.

Cheers filled the Soul River. The strange creatures were fearless and brave, but they were of little use. They could only serve as a touchstone to hone the monks in the heavens.

"The supreme beings in Soul River and other places have retreated. This bloody battle has come to an end for the time being." Ye Fan, as the eldest disciple of the Yuanshi lineage, spoke in a deep voice. His words spread throughout the banks of Soul River. The rest of the sound shook the sky brightly, and the orderly chain was rebuilding and reviving.

When he took a look, he felt complicated and a little melancholy.

Many familiar faces had died in battle, beaten down here by the powerful men of the strange clan. Only a wisp of their soul, protected at the cost of their lives, was left, barely surviving. The foundation of the Great Dao was completely destroyed.

Some people were completely annihilated and disappeared from the world, never to be found or seen again, leaving only broken bones and dried blood.

Even the usually aloof empress couldn't help but sigh. Her comrades were covered in blood, some fell in a pool of blood, some died on the blades, and some had their souls dissipated... Facing the horrific land of disaster, it was very difficult for the heavens to win.

Then other disaster areas were razed to the ground, and all the bridgeheads left by the strange clan in the heavens were demolished. Even those sunken ancient worlds were settled by people to help restore vitality.

The crisscrossing ancient roads are spread out like a grid.

The ancient underworld, the emperor's burial pit, the floating earth of the four poles... This road of attacking the heavens has become a shortcut for the heavens to counterattack. How can one not sigh at the difference between the times?
Black waves rolled, blood splashed, the underworld shook violently, and the rules of the avenue were broken!
Suddenly the atmosphere changed abruptly, and brilliant light rose up from the surroundings, illuminating the entire void as if it were daytime.

Wailing sounds were heard one after another in the road of reincarnation. Under the cover of the supreme aura, the creatures in the Soul River obviously could not bear it and their souls were scattered in the blink of an eye.

A huge golden hand stretched out from the ancient road with the power to destroy the world. The sky and the earth were filled with blazing fairy light, sweeping over like an overwhelming force.

With a wave of his hand, he grasped the black blood in his palm, the Buddha Kingdom in his palm. This was a great supernatural power that he had deduced. It could not be reversed, but it was easy to deal with the injured people in the same realm.

Heixue Wushang was horrified. All the participants in the battle wanted to die. If it was his turn today, even if he used the auras of many supreme beings to pull the reincarnation path, there would be no response at all.

He didn't understand. Had the plateau given up on him? He looked far ahead and saw a Jianmu tree lying across the ancient road. He smiled bitterly, realizing he had been completely tricked.

The time furnace rose and cremated it. Xu Zhenqing casually threw it to Ye Fan and asked him to clean up the weirdness.

"Is this Master's move?"

"Are you trying to hunt down the 'fish that slipped through the net'?" Ye Fan took over the Time Furnace and was shocked, but he found it funny. If he could escape on the first day, how could he escape on the fifteenth?
Xu Zhenqing was also speechless. He had been here for thousands of years, not to wait for Heixue Wushang, just like Huang Duduan Wan Gu. He wanted to block this cycle of reincarnation so that he could have more time to make final preparations for the battle.

However, the prerequisite is that he is promoted to the Immortal Emperor and reaches the end of the road level. At that time, he will release Emperor Gu, Shi Hao, Shang Cang Luo, Pollen Emperor, and other helpers from the outside heavens to let this group of ancestors know what a righteous beating is.

Xu Zhenqing had been holding his breath. In his previous life, he had beaten nine of them alone, but now the offensive and defensive situations were different, the numbers were reversed, and they had to carry the plateau on their backs and be resurrected infinitely.

When the time comes, we will destroy them together and then control the plateau, completing the last piece of the puzzle of transcendence and truly being free!

"My old friends, I'm looking forward to it. I hope you like this great gift of mine." Xu Zhenqing was cold in his heart and continued to practice in seclusion.

(End of this chapter)