In the starry sky, the holy sword shines brightly, blooming with brilliance, echoing the origin of Cang Muheng. At this moment, Cang Muheng, who had always been expressionless, showed a look of shock. Looking at the holy sword in front of him, a sparkle gradually shone in his eyes.
"kill!"
"Cut it clean."
"Weak races have no choice but to disappear."
The Brahma cultivators surrounding him sneered.
More than a dozen ordinary emperors pressed forward together, their power was shocking and their momentum was earth-shaking.
"Oh, uncle, they are coming."
Ye Xi shouted.
Cang Muheng had no expression on his face, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He grabbed the holy sword in front of him, the holy sword clanked, and he swung it forward casually.
"boom!"
Unparalleled holy power surged, the sky patterns shook, and time and space were shattered.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Pieces of blood mist exploded, wisps of blood intertwined in the starry sky.
Ye Xi's eyes widened: "How awesome!"
All around, the Brahma monks surrounded the two people, and their colors changed at this moment. Even the strong man at the end of the emperor was moved. Just now, this powerful man at the end of the emperor sensed an extremely terrifying threat, a threat of death.
"Walk!"
The emperor's most powerful man shouted.
It felt the terrifying power of the holy sword in Cang Muheng's hand, which could destroy everything.
Cang Muheng's eyes swept forward and said coldly: "Keep them all."
Without any unnecessary movement, he swung the holy sword in his hand and slashed down diagonally.
"boom!"
The holy sword passed through a ray of light and split the starry sky.
"puff!"
The emperor's blood spread, dyeing the starry sky red.
A powerful emperor of the Brahma clan was killed with one blow. Everyone in the starry sky was so shocked that they were afraid, trembling, and running away like crazy. However, what greeted them was just a simple sword that shattered everything and destroyed everything.
Soon, the surroundings became quiet.
"Uncle Master, this sword is so powerful!"
Ye Xi jumped over.
Cang Muheng nodded and put away the holy sword, his eyes even brighter.
After a while, his expressionless face revealed a smile, and he left with Ye Xi.
Thousands of years have passed, and all the former friends are making progress. Cang Muheng is now in the eighth level of the emperor. Chen Yifeng and others are naturally not bad either. They are all powerful masters in the emperor's realm.
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Human race ancestral star…
On the Penglai Immortal Island, Jiang Xiaofan stood on the head of the old turtle, his eyes were bright, but soon disappeared and became dull. He looked ahead, dazed, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Woo!"
The old turtle called softly and made a sound.
"What will happen in the future?" Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "It's hard to say clearly."
The old turtle made a sound again, seeming to be sighing.
Jiang Xiaofan stood up, stared into the distance, and said: "I have reached the end of the emperor. I think the current Kunlun Wonderland is more suitable for me. I will stay in seclusion there for five hundred years and attack the final barrier of the eternal heaven."
He rose into the air and left the old turtle's head.
The old turtle whined, as if saying goodbye and encouraging.
"I know."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
The next moment, he tore open the void and left Penglai Immortal Island.
There are still the last two thousand years, two thousand years, he must reach the realm of heaven within two thousand years. To be honest, this kind of thing is very difficult. He destroyed the origin of Tianxin himself and wanted to break through the realm of heaven without the origin of Tianxin. This was originally an impossible thing and it was difficult to succeed.
He knew this kind of thing very well.
However, he remained calm and believed that he could do it.
Kunlun Wonderland is full of aura. After the ancestral veins are revived, it truly has the appearance of the ancestor of all mountains. On this day, Jiang Xiaofan tore open the void and appeared in Kunlun Mountain. He didn't alert anyone and quietly disappeared underground.
"Buzz!"
Under the Kunlun Mountains, the fairy light is rich and flickering.
When Jiang Xiaofan came here, there was a huge ancestral dragon lying in front of him. The dragon's body stretched endlessly, and only the dragon's head was here. He has been here before, but this time is different from before. This time, the ancestral dragon veins are awake, the divine light is bright, and there is an extremely vast light of Tao shining.
It seemed to have discovered Jiang Xiaofan, its head moved slightly, and it let out a low dragon roar.
"Come here for retreat."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
The ancestral dragon's head moved slightly, and a dragon roar came out again, and then became quiet.
Under the Kunlun Mountains, here is an extremely empty area, where the head of the Ancestral Dragon Veins lies. This is the fate of this world. Jiang Xiaofan looked very calm, walked to the side alone, and sat down in a corner.
The surroundings were full of spiritual energy and strong light. He slowly closed his eyes and immersed his spiritual thoughts in his body. Now, he has reached the very end of the Emperor. As far as ordinary humans are concerned, he has truly reached the end of his path. However, he is not an ordinary person after all, and now he is about to attack the final barrier.
"Buzz!"
The stars outside his body were buzzing and buzzing.
He did not immediately attack the barrier of heaven, but quietly sorted out his cultivation and consolidated his realm. He made his mind calm, without self or other, thinking about nothing or looking at anything, just remaining ethereal, just like an ordinary mortal sleeping.
In the blink of an eye, ten years passed.
Ten years is an extremely long time for a mortal, but for a general monk, it is only a blink of an eye.
On this day, the aura outside Jiang Xiaofan's body suddenly became a little violent. His black hair was dancing, and he was no longer calm at this moment. He gathered all the strength in his body and began to attack the illusory barrier of heaven, trying to cross it.
"boom!"
Kunlun Mountain shook, the sky patterns flickered, and spread across the eight wastelands.
Such movement was a bit terrifying, and the current owner of Kunlun Wonderland turned pale in shock. This power made him feel as if he was inferior to an ant.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a ray of light fell down and appeared in Kunlun Wonderland.
The master of Penglai arrived, carrying the old turtle's thoughts, and told the master of Kunlun not to worry. Lao Gui knew that Jiang Xiaofan had come to Kunlun Wonderland, and also knew that he would cause a lot of noise when he attacked the barrier of heaven, so he summoned the owner of Penglai Island and asked him to inform the current owner of Kunlun Wonderland.
"Is the ancestor down there?!"
The Lord of Kunlun was naturally surprised.
Kunlun Mountain is still shaking, but after knowing the whole story, the Lord of Kunlun is no longer worried. After that, the old man, together with the owner of Penglai Island, appeased the disciples of Kunlun Wonderland, and quickly sent monks to the vicinity of Kunlun Mountain to guard them in all directions.
At the bottom of Kunlun Mountain…
Jiang Xiaofan's entire body was filled with fairy light, starlight, and colorful rays of light, completely illuminating this space. After that, the reincarnation diagram flickered out, hovering above his head, and wisps of holy light fell down, covering him. The aura on his body was rising continuously, like a blazing fire.
This process lasted several days.
Three days later…
"cough!"
Jiang Xiaofan's body trembled, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The extremely powerful aura on his body faded away like the tide, and soon returned to calm.
"It's difficult."
he sighed.
After losing the origin of Tianxin, it is too difficult for him to break into the realm of heaven again. For three days, he tried his best to attack the realm of heaven, but in the end he was injured by himself, and cracks appeared in his soul.
"Buzz!"
Ahead, the ancestral pulse head was raised, the dragon's mouth opened, and a stream of pure divine energy covered Jiang Xiaofan.
In just the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiaofan's injuries were all healed, and his split soul was reunited. This is the power of the ancestral veins. Just like the ancestral veins of these primitive ancestral stars, their power cannot be compared to even ordinary emperors.
"Come again."
Jiang Xiaofan said to himself.
He closed his eyes again, and one year later, he once again hit the realm of heaven.
However, there was no difference between this time and the last time. When his aura reached its peak, and when he started to attack the sky, it seemed as if a sap in the darkness fell from the sky, crushing him down.
He vomited blood again and was injured more seriously than last time.
"Buzz!"
The Ancestral Dragon Head opened his mouth again, and the pure divine energy enveloped him, helping him recover.
Time passed bit by bit, and in the next hundred years, Jiang Xiaofan tried to attack the heaven eighteen times, but, without exception, they all failed. Moreover, every time he failed, the backlash he received would be more severe than the last time. When he failed for the last time, cracks appeared in his body.
He sat there and said nothing for a long time.
"Nineteen hundred more."
He whispered to himself.
Twenty attempts to attack the heaven before and after failed, but he seemed very calm and not discouraged at all. He stood up, and after a long silence, he said something to Zulong, and then left the bottom of Kunlun Mountain.
After leaving Kunlun, he did nothing and walked calmly in the mortal world.
"How to do."
he asked himself.
He stood in a forest with deep eyes. He saw the grass and trees moving with the wind, the soil moistened by the rain, and the birds and animals frightened by the thunder. Everything seemed very peaceful. He walked calmly in this forest, and the rain fell, soaking his clothes and hair.
He walked quietly through the thunderstorm.
I don’t know how long it took, but the rain gradually became thinner and finally disappeared. There were white clouds in the sky, and then the sun appeared. He came to a vast ocean, and the sea breeze rolled up the black hair on his forehead.
He stood quietly by the sea for three years, watching the fish in the sea and the seaweed on the shore, feeling calm from beginning to end. Three years later, he left here and reintegrated into the life of the mortal world after a long absence.
The old villa had long since disappeared. He bought a new villa, lived in it, and lived an ordinary life, rising at sunrise and resting at sunset like a mortal. He purchased a large piece of land in the suburbs, loosened the soil himself, sown the seeds, then fertilized it, and finally harvested it.
This is a short process, and he hopes to find something in the process.
Soon, another hundred years passed.
"What exactly is missing?"
He stood among a piece of land, his deep eyes full of confusion.