At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

Just as the countless races were fighting on the bridge, a bloody storm also broke out in the ancestral domain of mankind.

It also made countless human cultivators who are still staying in the Human Ancestor Domain dumbfounded.

The domain of human ancestors, the forbidden mountains.

At the foot of the mountain, layers of snow lay thick, ice crystals swirled by the cold wind, frozen in the air. The clouds atop the mountaintop were slowly torn apart by an invisible force, revealing a sky as dark and silent as an abyss.

In the mountains, a human immortal was staring at the void outside the mountain with a pale face.

In that void, it seemed as if an invisible giant hand was shaking the foundations of the mountains and rivers - his soul and spirit body were trembling violently, and wisps of original immortal light were dissipating wildly.

Countless "life-saving methods" that he had kept in his heart were swept away as if by a long river flowing backwards, and disappeared one after another. It was a kind of deprivation more terrifying than being beheaded - not only depriving him of the present, but also erasing his past inch by inch.

He let out a hoarse cry of surprise: "Cut off the years?!!"

"Human cultivator, Sang Feng."

That voice rang out simultaneously from the four corners of the void. It was so calm that it was almost indifferent, but it caused the countless immortal formations, prohibitions, and talisman seas in the entire Forbidden Mountain to tremble in unison.

"As a human immortal, I have been practicing Taoism in the Human Ancestor Realm for a hundred thousand years." His voice was slow, but each word was like a monument, sinking into the abyss. "Who gave you the courage to act recklessly in my Human Ancestor Realm and treat the lives of my human race as slaves?"

The voice was not one of anger, but it terrified anyone who heard it, because it seemed to come from the depths of time, across an endless distance, like a destiny that had already been predetermined.

boom--

The clouds outside the mountain were gently pushed aside by a sword intent.

I saw a man holding a sword walking from the end of the endless snowfield.

His steps were neither hurried nor slow, and each step seemed to be stepping on an invisible vein of time. The heaven and earth shook, the snow-capped peaks collapsed, the mountains and rivers tilted, and huge stars in the distance fell down, turning into a torrent of meteorites in the sky, carrying the power accumulated over endless years, and smashed heavily into the Forbidden Mountain!

Rumble...

The entire fairy mountain was being flattened to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was a terrifying sight.

However, it seemed that it was not he who drew the sword, but the heaven and earth that drew the sword for him.

Sang Feng's face suddenly changed, and he frantically urged his immortal power, wanting to protect himself with his origin, but his immortal energy seemed to be swallowed up by the tide of time, and it dried up as soon as it rose.

He even felt that even the rhythm of his breathing was disrupted by some kind of order of time, his heartbeat became disordered, and his immortal body began to fall apart.

"Huang Ting, about... about three thousand!" His pupils shrank sharply.

There have long been rumors in the outside world that there is a peerless killer hidden in the Human Ancestor Domain, but the rumors are not credible - until this moment, he realized how the rumors were not enough to describe the person in front of him.

Gai Sanqian stood in the snow, his eyes as deep as the bottomless sea of stars, as if he could see through the rise and fall of this world for thousands of years. He simply said lightly: "It seems that these immortal families in the immortal world have influenced you."

The sound was not loud, but it seemed as if the wind and snow in the whole world were sending the sound to his ears.

"It seems that these immortal families in the immortal world have had an impact..."

He gently raised his eyes and looked at the endless sky. The snow color and his eyes intertwined to create a biting cold light. The pattern of the human race in the fairy world should be changed. Otherwise, more and more powerful human beings will imitate these immortal families and even oppress their own kind. In the end, the human race will be in disarray.

In the Three Thousand Worlds, it is fine for the human race to rule the world, but this is not possible in the fairy world now.

In an instant, an invisible river seemed to slowly emerge between heaven and earth - that was the river of time.

It does not flow on the surface of the earth, but hangs behind Gai Sanqian, like an irreversible immortal history. The river surges with scenes of endless years, ancient mountains and rivers, destroyed races, and silent battlefields rise and fall one by one, like eyes that have witnessed everything.

Sang Feng stumbled back, a low, terrified growl escaping his throat: "...Senior!! Please listen...!"

hum-

hum-

At that moment, Gai Sanqian raised his sword, and the blade trembled slightly.

The sky and earth instantly turned into white light.

The sword light did not fall on him, but directly cut into the long river of time - the long river roared and exploded, and every drop of water splashed was a past of his immortal journey: his childhood practice, his first ascent to immortality, the day of enlightenment, and even the first breath at the beginning of his birth, all were crushed into nothingness by the sword light.

All the past no longer exists, even the cause and effect are erased in an instant.

Sang Feng's immortal body and Dao fruit crumbled like dust at this moment. He didn't even have time to scream, and even the possibility of screaming was taken away.

The sword intent dissipated, and the world returned to silence again.

Gai Sanqian's eyes gazed towards the distant horizon, his calmness tinged with an unshakable sharpness. "No need to explain. Simply return the essence of the heavens, earth, mountains, and rivers that you've cultivated over the years in the Renzu Territory."

At this moment, a ray of immortal light came from the other side of the sky and transformed into a man with a green robe as white as snow and an extraordinary demeanor. It was the banished immortal - Mu Huajue.

He walked over on the snow and was about to speak, but when he saw the lingering sound of the sword in the long river of time, his heart suddenly shook and a shock that could not be concealed appeared in his eyes, but he also knew that this long river of time was Gai Sanqian's "immortal body"!

Looking at the entire fairy world, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

He wanted to dissuade Sheng Changan from dying in the afterlife, but Gai Sanqian's voice had already fallen: "Senior Mu, the reckoning has begun."

"If you stop me——"

He walked with his sword in hand, his back disappearing into the vast snow and wind. "In the long river of time, there is no one I won't kill."

Rumble...

The words have not yet fallen.

One after another, dark creatures rose from the earth, becoming more and more numerous and more and more vast. They carried the sharpness of time and the power to cut through time.

Mu Huajue stood there, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

The first history of the human race.

Dirty life!

At the forefront of these dark creatures stood a tall being, his body surging with foul blood. He turned his head indifferently and spoke hoarsely, "Senior Mu, the will of the Lord is the will of our clan."

New generation of Zushou!

It seems that Sheng Changan not only went down to the mortal world to retrieve the Great Thousand Creation Art, but also found the body of Zushou that was lost in the universe.

Similarly, Gai Sanqian not only successfully cultivated the Great Thousand Creation Art, he even revived the human race's Huishou clan in the fairy world. However, this road had already been entered by the Huishou turtle in the Sea of ​​Void - cutting off the years.

But now, under the leadership of this killer Gai Sanqian, I wonder what kind of bloody storm will be set off in the entire Wujiang Immortal Realm and even the Three Thousand Immortal Realms.

So far...

The Humane Imperial Court exists in name only, and the human race has returned to its boundless state.

……

The fairy world calendar is 4.43 million years.

Boundless, severe cold.

The bridge of all races.

Taihuang and Taixiao’s aura overwhelmed the heaven and earth, and they stood firm in one area. They were listed on the list of spiritual immortals and proclaimed themselves the king of the immortal world.

But there was still a hint of regret in his eyes.

If the Henggu Immortal Territory had not intervened, the Lingqi Immortal Path would have ascended to the position of the supreme path in the immortal world and been worshipped by all the spirits in the immortal world.