"presumptuous!!!"

A angrily shout resounded throughout the world.

"boom--"

The next moment, the world was roaring and shaking, and all kinds of strange phenomena that ended up in the world appeared.

The boundless sky of the East Continent of the Zhongtian Great World roared together, symbolizing the "end of the catastrophe", "annihilation", "end" and other methods and principles. The seal patterns of the great way are spread all over the sky like stars in the sky.

In the end, the energy of the sky is vast, like the Milky Way flowing backwards from the sky, storming everywhere.

Countless people looked up at this familiar scene, all of whom were stunned and panicked.

"After all... Yuchen is crazy?"

Countless ancient existences jumped and cursed.

It took only a long time to finally appear one after another. If anyone else would be frightened, they would be afraid that the next moment, the world would enter the end of the world and everyone would be silent.

Princess's Mansion in Yangdicheng.

Zhao Yueru looked at the dense seal patterns covered by the boundless sky, and said calmly: "Old Huang, is this within your expectations?"

"Is this old maggot Yuchen unable to afford it?" A roar of anger sounded.

...

In the Yuxu Palace, the spiritual charm from the most source of the bloodline emerged from nothingness and was plunged into Zhou Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Um?"

Master Yuxu, who was telling Zhou Fan about something, paused for a moment and said in surprise.

"Is this...Human Emperor's blood?"

But Zhou Fan, who was below, stood up after seeing the picture projected by the spiritual rhyme in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He bowed to the head Master Yuxu and said, "Master, please forgive me for being rude to me!"

As he said that, a little bit of "final" condensed, directly penetrated the Yuxu Palace and descended to the Zhongtian Great World.

In the eyes of the subordinates who were Yinxun in Zhoujia Village, and even in the sight of countless creatures in the entire Zhongtian world, outside the infinite void, a pair of slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

The two eternal and eternal pupils scanned the world indifferently, accompanied by a terrifying sword energy rising from the infinite distance. Between them, a series of eternal silence and death auras appear in the void.

From a distance, the endless star field is already pitch black.

But the sword energy seemed to be even darker and colder, as if it showed the destination of all living beings and the eternal silence of the world.

All living things will return to death! They will return to the end!

The sword light shines on the great world in the sky, making people involuntarily feel the most desperate coldness.

Time and space are silent, fate is gone, life is withered, matter is corrupted... Even people's minds are becoming dead silent, as if they are forced to be dragged into the realm of silence by the sword light.

In just one moment, the sword light broke and finally came to this village!

"kill!"

At the end, all tangible and intangible concepts will be returned to nothingness and eternal silence.

"Bo——"

With an inaudible sound of time and space annihilation, the sword light slashed towards the hall full of the aura of a long time.

We must end it completely and return it to eternal nirvana.

"boom--"

From the depths of the hall, suddenly nine strange lights sprinkled out of nowhere.

Among the strange lights, nine strange lights spread across the world, and in a blink of an eye, they condensed into a supreme cauldron that was extremely grand!

On each treasure tripod, human geography, mountains, rivers, lakes, regional veins, and even the laws of heaven and earth are engraved!

There are also patterns such as birds, beasts, fish and insects, fairy birds and other species, and each wisp of the pattern shines with strange light.

Then the Nine Cauldrons condensed, each with brilliant light shining, spinning gently, shaking in the air, and a crisp sound of the string breaking in the dark.

The sword light that slashed from the infinite heights collapsed.

"No!"

Yin Xun's subordinates had not had time to spit out the second word.

The afterglow of the sword light collapsed passed by silently, the brilliant color of life disappeared in an instant, and everyone was completely wiped out in the next moment!

Except for a statue floating in the air, it emits purple gold divine light, protecting an "old man" inside.

Zhou Fan's figure appeared silently beside the "old man". He looked at the hanging statue and saw two coffins floating in the air not far away.

Anger, extreme anger, unprecedented anger.

Even when he saw that his parents' coffin was intact, Zhou Fan could not suppress the aura in his heart.

"Are you the hero that Grandpa Shun said... "

The short and old man looked at Zhou Fan and asked, if there was not a spiritual charm to maintain his aura, he would have been like a candle in the wind, and he might have been extinguished at any time.

"Let's have a good sleep!" Zhou Fan suppressed his anger and said warmly.

This is the only remaining Zhoujia Village native.

No matter what, this is his birthplace. Even though it has been a thousand years, at least they have come from the same source.

What's more, if he came later, he might...

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan waved his sleeves, and the two coffins floating in the air had already floated in front of him.

As my mind moved, a dark cave appeared out of thin air, and a suction force came out, sucking the two coffins and the "old man" in.

After doing this, Zhou Fan turned around and looked at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar hall, the ancestral temple in Zhoujia Village, where he had the first chance to kill the immortal gourd.

In the past thousand years, he had already sunk the nine tripods in the ancestral temple into the deepest part of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Now, when I come again, it's like this.

"Nine Cauldrons... Could it be..." Zhou Fan frowned and remembered a famous human treasure.

At the same time, the dark red battle flag that had been silent since the return of the long river of time was ready to move in Zhou Fan's sea of ​​consciousness. After a long time, it calmed down.

If it were before, Zhou Fan would have been surprised. In fact, this battle flag was like an old man, and he would not go anywhere in his sea of ​​consciousness. With his strength, he could not move it at all.

Zhou Fan also had a headache about him, but fortunately, he knew that he had no malice, so he left it.

But at this moment, Zhou Fan just concentrated slightly and looked at the ancestral temple and said coldly: "Yin Xun, should you come out by yourself, or..."

"Haha...How dare you work on the famous Daojun Zhou Fan!"

A loud laugh came from the ancestral temple, and the next moment, a figure had already stepped out of the ancestral temple.

It was Yin Xun, but at this moment, Yin Xun was less cold and more majestic than before.

Nine large cauldrons surrounded by the body, golden streams of light crisscrossing in the void, revealing many Dao characters. It seems to contain the vast world, endless creatures, mountains, rivers and mountains... In a vague way, you can see an illusion that cannot be observed carefully.

This illusion seems to be in endless time, everywhere, between certainty and uncertainty, dividing the void and reflecting the vast world.
Chapter completed!