The Lord of Death was only an ordinary genius warlock at first, and his soul qualification was only five-level high-level at the time, only stronger than the Taboo Lord with the worst qualifications. He has a childhood sweetheart wife who lived happily for the first half of his life.
When the Lord of Death was an advanced star warlock, his wife was killed by a powerful enemy in order to protect him, and his soul was also torn apart by a vicious spell.
The Lord of Death embarked on the path of the strongest warlock in order to resurrect his wife. After countless battles, he finally reached the top and became the emperor of the warlock, invincible in the world.
However, even if the Lord of Death ascends to the top of the Warlock Emperor, he still cannot resurrect his wife, because his wife’s soul was broken and part of it fell into the river of Styx and was washed into a blank sheet of paper.
If the day of the death of the Lord’s wife fell, he had the power of the warlock emperor, and even only needed the power of the Zhouhai class to resurrect her wife directly. But as time goes by, it becomes more and more difficult to resurrect his wife.
After the soul of a wise creature is baptized in the Styx, it will be washed into a piece of white paper, and all memories will be washed away directly.
If you want to resurrect a wise creature that has been baptized by Styx, only by stepping into eternity and becoming the eternal one of this universe can you reverse time and rules and directly resurrect a wise creature that has been baptized by Styx.
After the Lord of Death was promoted to the Emperor of Warlock, he still tried every means to resurrect his wife, and never married a second woman in his life.
The Lord of Death stood quietly on the spot, looking at the wall of eternity, his eyes full of concentration.
Yang Feng took a deep look at the Lord of Death and moved on.
"The Lord of Time and the Lord of Taboo, I will definitely surpass you! I will definitely!! I am the number one powerhouse in this universe, and everyone must surrender to my feet. You are no exception!!"
A burly figure with a small print hanging on his neck, with long black hair falling down to his waist, handsome in appearance, and a man with a domineering look and a fierce glow in his eyes and roared loudly.
"The Lord of the Demon God! In the legend, he wants to surpass the Lord of Time and the Lord of Taboo. It seems that it is true!"
Yang Feng glanced at the Lord of the Demon God and moved on.
A hundred kilometers away from the [Wall of Eternity], a strong man wearing a black armor and a mask suddenly appeared, quietly looking into the distance.
"The Lord of Taboo, the most mysterious warlock emperor. His enemies were almost dead back then. His name and existence are taboos. Most of them have been erased by himself, except for his subordinates who were still alive. Besides, not many people know his origin."
Yang Feng glanced at the Taboo Lord in the black armor and moved on.
After surpassing the Lord of Taboo, there were several phantoms of incomparably powerful alien powerhouses emerging, and Yang Feng stepped to the [Wall of Eternity] step by step under the tremendous pressure.
"He has come to [Wall of Eternity]!!!"
"Unexpectedly, someone can walk to [Wall of Eternity]!!"
"This is [Wall of Eternity] since it was established, the first person who was not an emperor, but walked before [Wall of Eternity]!!!"
"..."
A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the saints and great saints in the void of the eternal road. They had all guessed that Yang Feng would definitely be able to set foot in the realm of the emperor, but they didn't expect that he would actually be able to come to the [Wall of Eternity].
"My limit is here. A step difference is like a moat. The cosmic energy level of this universe is too low to support the birth of an eternal one."
A faint sigh emerged. A man with white hair and eyes full of vicissitudes, but full of determination, stood quietly in front of the [Wall of Eternity], only two quietly away from the Wall of Eternity. Meters away.
Yang Feng looked at the heroic man, and a flash of respect flashed in his eyes: "The Lord of Time!! The First Warlock Emperor!"
The Lord of Time is also the first warlock emperor. It is he and his partners who have gone through countless battles to integrate the human race, step by step from an inferior slave race that has been despised by countless people to become the overlord race of this universe.
The cultivation system of human warlocks was created by the Lord of Time. Relying on the orthodox sorcerer cultivation system initiated by the Lord of Light at that time, human beings can continue to practice, and the strong will emerge in large numbers, and finally stand on the top of the universe.
Although the Lord of Taboo pioneered the path of blood warlocks, he also absorbed the nutrients of the orthodox warlock cultivation system. Without the support of the orthodox sorcerer cultivation system, it would be impossible for him to open up the path of the bloodline sorcerer.
Yang Feng bent down slightly and bowed to the Lord of Time.
In this universe, unless the Lord of Time was born, the human race would not be able to get rid of the slavery of those ancient gods. Of course, in order to get rid of the slavery of the ancient gods, the Lord of Time also paid a painful price.
At the beginning, there were countless human heroes chasing the Lord of Time and Light. In the end, only the twelve great sages survived, and the rest of the strong men died in the war with the ancient gods.
Back then, the Lord of Time had nearly died in battle several times, and it was his brother who dragged him out of the most sinister battlefield. Many of His closest brothers, partners, and comrades in arms also fell on the battlefield. He is also one of Yang Feng's most admired and respected heroes.
"You came!"
The phantom of the Lord of Time sighed slightly, then turned to look at Yang Feng.
"How is this going?"
Yang Feng was slightly startled, and traces of terrifying soul power swept towards the phantom of the Lord of Time. No matter how the scan was done, there was only a phantom of history.
The Lord of Time smiled slightly and said: "Don’t be surprised. I am also the existence that masters the meaning of time. For prophecy, I also dabble. I have crossed time and used the power of the [Wheel of Time] to see you. In the future, our human race Alternate for the strongest."
Yang Feng said: "Hello, great Lord of Time, I am Heavenly Sage Yang Feng."
The Lord of Time took a deep look at Yang Feng, then smiled slightly: "Heavenly Sage Yang Feng? Not Feng Xuanzhen? Mo Jiang? Interesting, you seem to be someone outside of your destiny! It's a pity, peeking into the future, for me , The burden is too heavy. [Net of Destiny] [Wheel of Time] I leave it to you! I hope you can set foot in eternity and protect the human race. If possible, help me take care of my old friends in the past. Even if they are with you You are the enemy, and I hope you can give them a way out."
A long river of time appeared strangely in this void, a circular [Wheel of Time] with nine sharp corners suddenly appeared, turned into a stream of light, and fell into Yang Feng's hands.
Among the nine sharp horns were engraved with nine curse seals containing the mystery of time. As soon as Yang Feng saw the nine curse seals, he felt that his understanding of the mystery of time became even stronger.
A ray of light flashed slightly, and a small silver net appeared in Yang Feng's hands, and a trace of fate came from that [Net of Destiny].
Yang Feng held the two emperor-level secret treasures, and a complex color flashed in his eyes: "The Lord of Time is really generous. It seems that he has really fallen."
Every strongman of the Warlock Emperor rank is terrifying, possessing all sorts of incredible powers. Although they will fall because of the decay of their souls. But as long as they are willing to pay the price, seal themselves and sleep all the time, they can even live for more than 100 million years.
The Chaos Spider Mother is an old monster that has been alive since the birth of the universe. Of course, as a price, He must also sleep in a special place, not daring to show up at all.
The Lord of Time actually handed his most powerful invincible artifact [The Wheel of Time] and the three emperor-level artifacts of Destiny [Net of Destiny] containing the mystery of fate to Yang Feng. There is only one possibility, that is, he has completely fallen.
Yang Feng put away the two emperor-level secret treasures and took a step forward directly. He just moved, a terrifying force containing eternal fluctuations was crushed on his body.
Yang Feng stood still as if he had been hit by a human hold technique.
"He really can't touch [Wall of Eternity]!!!"
"The legend is indeed a legend, no one can touch [Wall of Eternity] in the realm of the Great Sage!!"
"Unfortunately, in this era, after all, no one can touch [Wall of Eternity] before the advanced emperor!"
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The many saints and great saints who looked at this side were both fortunate and regretful, and their hearts were full of complicated feelings.
The great catastrophe of the universe is imminent, and another eternal one of the universe is watching. This universe must give birth to an eternal one to have a glimmer of hope to contend with the Gumana universe. Yang Feng is too domineering, and many people don't want to see him eternally advanced.
"The last step is really hard to get out! The second form!!"
Yang Feng frowned slightly, [Xi Shen Jia] gleamed and entered the second form at once.
After entering the second form, Yang Feng's strength surged, and countless curse marks shone, causing his body to move slightly.
"No, the third form!!"
A terrifying black hole of devouring appeared directly, and the fuzzy phantom in the black hole of devouring was gleaming with countless curse marks, resisting that terrifying power.
"Still not working, the fourth form!!"
A cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes and merged with the vague phantom. The whole person burst out with a terrifying force, and took a step abruptly.
Click! ! Click! !
Taking that step, Yang Feng's body seemed to be carrying hundreds of millions of stars, and the sound of bone cracking came out, and the immortal sacred bones were cracking inch by inch.
"No, even the fourth form can't be supported!! It's still half a step away!! Damn, what should I do? Should I give up?"
Yang Feng was in pain all over, and his soul trembled. Even if he extracted the power of the Kunmo Dushi, he was still tightly supported, and it was difficult to take the final half step. Only then did he understand why for hundreds of millions of years, no one but the emperor had touched the [Wall of Eternity].