As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

The aura of death rapidly gathered, forming a thick, dark cloud.

It spread across the heavens and earth, encroaching upon this mysterious realm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden divine power began to dissipate rapidly under the impact of the black aura.

Upon seeing this scene, Shuanghan's face turned pale.

She said in a trembling voice, "I...did I do something wrong?"

Lin Yu held Shuang Han's slender and delicate arm tightly to prevent her from doing anything foolish.

Lin Yu gently shook his head, a hint of excitement and relief flashing in his eyes.

"no!"

"Thank goodness you were there, you helped me a lot."

That coffin, as massive as a mountain, must be the very reason that deity came to the Great World of Divine Land.

If it weren't for the frost, which crushed that seemingly ordinary material...

The coffin will not be visible.

Lin Yu will definitely take everything out to study it slowly.

Once this coffin is revealed to the outside world, it will inevitably cause a great disaster.

And this place is the Mysterious Realm of Heaven.

Lin Yu shouted in a deep voice, "Go back!"

hum-

next moment.

A pale golden ripple suddenly appeared in the void above the Heavenly Mystic Realm.

It swept across the entire mystical realm to a degree that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

A vast power of rules surged, and space began to transform.

That terrifying black aura vanished instantly.

They retreated to the vicinity of the enormous coffin and were sealed by the rules.

The entire Celestial Mystic Realm instantly returned to normal.

Even the martial artists in the surrounding fourteen states did not notice anything unusual.

This mysterious celestial realm was forged by Lin Yu using the power of the system.

The power of the rules left here naturally originates from the system.

The enormous coffin, though terrifying, was still unable to defy the rules constructed by the system.

Lin Yu's divine sense briefly scanned the sapling in his Purple Mansion.

The sapling stood quietly in the Purple Palace, motionless.

Hanging on it are three fruits of fortune.

Two of them were ripe, while the third was still slightly unripe.

Shuanghan breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing Lin Yu's words.

"This...is a coffin?"

The next moment, Shuanghan stared wide-eyed at the coffin in front of her, somewhat incredulous.

The coffin in front of me was completely black.

As far as the eye can see, the terrain stretches for hundreds of miles, almost forming a majestic mountain range.

Moreover, this black coffin is expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, at this moment, it is sealed in another space by the rules of this place.

Neither the coffin itself nor the decaying, deathly aura emanating from it could affect the Heavenly Mystic Realm or the outside world.

"It should be a coffin..."

Lin Yu raised his left hand and whispered, "Stop!"

hum-

next moment.

The rules of the Celestial Mystic Realm trembled slightly.

Dragging this enormous coffin, they headed towards the space of the divine artifact, Thousand Illusions.

However, the coffin was far too heavy.

Even with the rules invoking the power of space, it still moved inch by inch towards the Thousand Illusions Space.

However, the next moment.

Inside Lin Yu's Purple Mansion, the small sapling suddenly stirred slightly.

A small purple ripple spread across the surface.

then……

call out--

The enormous black coffin vanished in an instant.

Enter the Thousand Illusions Space.

It transformed into a coffin a hundred feet long, lying quietly on the ground.

The Bagua furnace on the other side sensed the presence of the coffin.

Then, with its three short legs, it hopped and skipped to the coffin.

He gently kicked the coffin with a short stove leg.

The coffin stirred, but I ignored it.

The Eight Trigrams Furnace kicked the coffin again.

The coffin moved again, then shifted a few places to the side.

The Eight Trigrams Furnace trudged over again with its short legs.

He continued kicking the coffin.

Lin Yu: "..."

Both of these things seem to possess a certain spirituality.

but……

Which deity brought this coffin from the realm of gods to the Great World of China?

Or did he find it in the Divine World and try to bring it back to the Divine Realm?

So what exactly is this coffin?

Is it an empty coffin, or is someone buried there?

"Or rather... the Emperor's coffin?"

Suddenly, Lin Yu remembered the words the six-winged golden lion had uttered before it died.

The tomb of the Human Emperor, guarded by a mythical beast.

The tomb guardian beasts have all escaped and become other people's pets.

Clearly, the Emperor's tomb... must have been disturbed by someone.

Could this be the coffin of the Human Emperor?

Human Emperor.

They established a seal, combining the power of all the heavens and the demon realm, to seal away an unknown third realm.

Lin Yu pondered for a moment.

He then sat down cross-legged on the spot and focused his divine sense into the Thousand Illusions Space.

This is a mysterious realm created by the system's rules.

Within the Heavenly Mystic Realm, Lin Yu could invoke the rules' enhancements at any time, which was even more effective than sacrificing the Life Soul Pearl.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu's primordial spirit silently examined the sapling beside him.

Just now, it was clearly this sapling that emitted a bit of the power of rules, helping Lin Yu take away the coffin.

The sapling continued to play dead, remaining motionless.

Lin Yu had no choice but to give up and focus all his thoughts on the Thousand Illusions Space.

Seeing that Lin Yu had entered a meditative state, Shuang Han sat quietly beside him without making a sound to disturb him.

Within the Thousand Illusions Space.

Lin Yu's divine sense materialized, and looking at the coffin in front of him that was constantly exuding an aura of decay, ruin, and death, he murmured, "Whether it is the Human Emperor's coffin or not, we'll know once we open it."

As he spoke, he licked his lips slightly, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

boom--

next moment.

Lin Yu mobilized the power of the entire Thousand Illusions Space.

At the same time, it was also added to Lin Yu's divine avatar.

The Eight Trigrams Furnace seemed a little nervous.

It hopped along on its three short legs and came to the back of Lin Yu's divine avatar.

Make a protective gesture.

Lin Yu was not surprised at all.

This Eight Trigrams Furnace can refine pills, forge weapons, and make all sorts of other random things... it can even cook food.

It doesn't seem wrong to have one's own intelligence.

However, this time, the dark coffin in front of it clearly caught the attention of the Bagua Furnace.

This makes its intelligence appear even more vivid and lifelike.

Lin Yu's hands were already gripping the coffin lid.

For an instant.

A vast and boundless thought, like a river of time and space, rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Within Lin Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, it transformed into a... sword intent!

However, this sword intent was already rotten and decayed...

But Lin Yu was still certain that this was a sword intent.

A sword intent that transcends the river of time and space, piercing through one, or perhaps several, unknown eras.

"The Three-Life Sword Coffin..."

Lin Yu couldn't help but murmur aloud.

Three Generations of Sword Coffin.

That is the name of the coffin.

at the same time.

He had already pushed open the coffin lid.

The black gas carried an aura of decay, ruin, and death.

It spread out in all directions.

It instantly occupied the entire Thousand Illusions Space.

It turned what was once a bright and clear world into a pitch-black world of death.

Within this Thousand Illusions Space, there are the most exquisite treasures in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

These are all top-tier treasures that the forces established by Lin Yu could neither digest, absorb, nor utilize.

That's why they've been piled up here.

However, the black aura within the Three Lives Sword Coffin still caused some damage to the treasures here.

Lin Yu frowned.

"go back!"

Almost at the same time.

outside world.

The rules of the Celestial Mystic Realm have been triggered once again.

They rushed into the Thousand Illusions Space.

He gathered all the black energy and sent it back into the Three Lives Sword Coffin.

Lin Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he glanced at some of the treasures within the Thousand Illusions Space.

Including the dragon horns of the Azure Dragon Emperor and the fur of the Azure Sky Demon Emperor...

Well, the loss isn't significant.

But even a mere glimpse of its aura, existing for only a fraction of a millisecond, is enough to harm these treasures, considered the strongest among the Three Realms and Six Paths.

This shows that what was buried in the three-generation sword coffin was absolutely extraordinary.

Lin Yu has been ruled out; he is probably not the Human Emperor.

Three Generations of Sword Coffin!

Is what's buried here a sword intent, or a real sword?

Lin Yu's divine consciousness avatar continued to expand.

Its figure was much taller than the Three Generations Sword Coffin.

Then he leaned down slightly and looked at the coffin that he had already opened.

Inside the coffin was pitch black.

A black aura surged, like black waves.

Lin Yu frowned and reached out, wanting to put his hand into the coffin.

But at that very moment...

The Bagua Furnace behind him suddenly trembled slightly.

A gentle force stopped Lin Yu's outstretched hand.

Lin Yu hesitated and turned back to look at the Bagua Furnace.

A tiny flame peeked out from inside the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

Then, the flame transformed into a hand and gently reached into the Three Lives Sword Coffin.

next moment.

The flame turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

finally……

rot!

Lin Yu's eyes widened.

A look of disbelief welled up in his eyes.

rot?!

Can flames also decay?

However, in Lin Yu's understanding, besides rotten, he really couldn't find a second word to describe what had just happened.

The flame is not extinguished, or undergoes any change.

Truly rotten, turning into rotting flames.

It fell into the coffin of the Three Lives Sword.

They were assimilated by the black mist inside the coffin.

"Rotten, rotten..."

In a daze.

Lin Yu remembered the original plot.

When Ye Chen achieved perfect merit in the lower realm and ascended to the divine realm, he opened the map of the divine realm.

There is no Nine Heavens Empress in the God Realm, nor is there a Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom that unifies the Nine Heavens Divine Domain.

The Nine Heavens Divine Realm... is a forbidden zone for life in the divine realm, shrouded in black clouds.

Anything that gets close to the Nine Heavens Divine Realm will decay and merge with the unknown beings within it.

Lin Yu lowered his head again, looking at the Three Lives Sword Coffin before him, and murmured, "Could it be because of your existence?"

At this moment, Lin Yu suddenly remembered.

He did this after he killed the celestial god and refined him into a celestial mystic realm.

Slap the Nine Heavens Empress's buttocks until they're swollen, and complete several other tasks within the Nine Heavens Divine Realm.

Only then were the conditions for carrying out the mission met.

Therefore, before that celestial being was killed by Lin Yu, the system defaulted to... the Nine Heavens Divine Realm becoming a dead realm.

"I see!"

Lin Yu frowned deeply: "That celestial being brought this Three Lives Sword Coffin back to the God Realm in order to destroy the Nine Heavens Divine Domain!"

"However, if this plan fails, they will surely have other tricks up their sleeves to deal with the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom."

Now, Empress Luo Chenyan has become Lin Yu's person.

For his sake, she was willing to stay in the mortal realm.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

A sinister smile, typical of villains, flickered across Lin Yu's lips. "Dare to touch my people?"

"Then I'll show you what the ultimate villain of this world really is!"

In Lin Yu's Purple Mansion.

The sapling seemed to puff out its chest slightly, as if in agreement.

"However, the dead god was the ancestor of the ancient Ye family..."

"The ancient Ye family?"

"The nails we planted earlier should be put to good use now."

"Then let this ancient Ye family become a thorn in your side once again."