Outside of Time

The God-killing Thorn, very few people in the present Wanggu know about it.

Even in some ancient books, it is hard to see.

Only those fragments that have been handed down to this day, or those who are ancient people, can have a certain understanding of these three words.

It was a weapon specially created by Xia Xian, who came to Houtu, in the war with the former Wanggu master Huangtian God Clan, which was specifically aimed at gods.

It has no earth-shattering power against cultivators, but it can destroy the source of gods...!

However, due to the mystery and rarity of the material, a total of 42 were created that year.

Each one was stained with a large amount of Huangtian God Clan's divine blood, which can be said to be a fear of gods.

In the end, in the decisive battle when Huangtian God Emperor descended, most of these 42 God-killing Thorns were shattered, and the remaining ones were beaten into the body of Huangtian God Emperor.

It became a seal and stayed with him in the abyss under Wanggu that year.

Some people also call it the God Abyss.

After that, there was no God-Destroying Thorn in the world, and because of the departure of Xia Xian, the method of refining was also lost.

Until today, the power of the God-Destroying Thorn actually bloomed on the body of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect in the moment just now.

This is also one of the causes and conditions that made Zi Qing look serious.

"Unfortunately, it only has partial power."

Prince Zi Qing spoke lightly, looking in the direction of Nanhuangzhou.

"What a great Seventh Master!"

"My brother has annihilated his soul and transcended my time. If you want to break the cause and effect, you can use yourself as a ruler and summon my last breath before death, which will last forever, to break the cause and effect."

"But... the cause and effect between me and my brother cannot be broken in this way!"

As he spoke, Prince Zi Qing raised his left hand and suddenly pressed the black fog picture that Xu Qing had transformed into by self-explosion.

With this press, the fog roared, and the power of time appeared on it, as if to pull it and trap it in time and space.

At the same time, in the Yanyue Xuantian clan, as Xu Qing's soul exploded, a drastic change that affected many Yanyue Xuantian cultivators also occurred.

The source of this drastic change came from... Yan Xuanzi, who was preaching to the clan members.

His body suddenly split at that moment, and countless blood was sprayed. Yan Xuanzi couldn't even say the last word, and his body was directly torn into pieces with a roar.

Flesh and blood collapsed, and the soul collapsed.

Replacement of life.

Only a wisp of residual soul was sent to the temple by him before, so it was preserved in this life-replacement disaster.

Leaving the possibility of resurrection in the future.

Similar things also happened in Nanhuangzhou.

In the old site of Wushuang City, in the formation formed by hundreds of thousands of seven-blood pupil cultivators, the huge silver man with the right hand of the Seventh Master pressed on his forehead.

At this moment, it also trembled violently.

The fate of the world is connected, and the reincarnation of life and death has caused the waves brought by Xu Qing's self-explosion to not only erupt on Yan Xuanzi, but also rise on this silver man under the interference of time at this moment.

Cracks appeared on the body of the silver man in an instant. While shocking, there were more and deeper cracks.

The whole silver man also showed signs of collapse.

At the critical moment, the sound of the Tao of hundreds of thousands of seven-blood pupil monks around changed.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, comfort the body, the soul of the disciple, the five internal organs, the dark, the blue dragon and the white tiger, the team is in a mess, the red bird and the black tortoise, guard the truth."

As the sound echoed, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and the clouds surged, and the flame phoenix in the sky screamed and shattered

In all directions, the sky rained, nourishing the world.

And the Seventh Master also chanted something in his mouth, touched the right hand of the silver man's brow, pressed it again, and bit his tongue at the same time, spitting out a mouthful of his own Tao blood.

Falling on the silver man, isolating from external factors.

Amid the rumbling sound, the cracks on the silver man finally stopped increasing. Although it looked riddled with holes and could not be healed, it had never really collapsed.

As for the Seventh Master, he slowly raised his head at this moment, his voice was hoarse, and he came out with murderous intent.

"I had an appointment with Xiaxian Palace in the past."

"From now on, I will walk through time, sit and watch life and death, and let fate take its course."

"So the death of the Six Peak Masters, although I am in pain, I can only sigh."

"The ups and downs of the human race, I also face it indifferently."

"Even if the empress became a god and died with a sword, it was like this, because there was no cause and effect between me and them."

"And Ziqing, you want to restore your country, use the empress's ceremony to replace the disaster, and do not damage the remaining face of the sacrifice. I also ignored it, because all this has no cause and effect with me."

"So, I did not interfere at all."

"But you shouldn't plot against my disciples!"

"My disciples are all my karma. They have kowtowed to me. I took their three teas of Siguoxin and promised to protect the way. Then... as long as I am here, no one can touch them!"

"Ziqing, since you plotted against my disciples and don't want to break the karma, then... I will plot against your imperial power!"

"It doesn't matter if the karma doesn't break! Just do it to the end!"

The Seventh Master had a grim expression, raised his left hand and made a seal. In just a few breaths, it changed thousands of times and pointed to the sky.

The sound was as vast as thunder and as an imperial decree.

"Before this half armor, there was a name Xu Zi. He was born here, breathing in and out the divine breath, and exhaled the first breath. Today, the summer order, the immortal is the guide, summon this breath!"

Before, the Seventh Master used the summer order and the immortal as the guide to summon the last breath of Prince Ziqing before his death in the previous life.

And now, he is summoning... the first breath exhaled by the person named Xu Zi after he was born here!

As soon as the words came out, there were roars from all directions, strong winds howling, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and endless aura billowed out, finally converging on Qi Ye's left hand, forming a ball of dense purple energy.

He raised his hand and pressed it directly on the chest of the silver man below.

At the same time, the rhythm sounds in the mouth.

"cut!"

As soon as he exited the word, Wangu mountains and rivers roared, and it could be seen that there were many shining lights in the entire Wangu area at this moment. The trend of the mountains and the shape of the rivers seemed to form a huge array.

This picture covers Wanggu, and it is roaring at this moment.

Suddenly, on the sky of the human royal capital, a piece of sky fell, forming a sword, and it suddenly slashed towards Prince Ziqing!

Prince Ziqing was shocked. The moment he raised his head, the sword had fallen.

No one who is not a true God can be stopped!

Therefore, what the sword cuts is not the life or the soul, but... the fateful imperial power of the Ziqing Shangguo who has returned now!

As soon as the sword slashed, all the sentient beings who had returned from the Devouring Sky Territory were shocked. The fate of the Purple Green Kingdom turned into a purple dragon, and it hovered in the sky and earth throughout the Sky Swallowing Territory, sending out mournful wails.

His body was cut in half!

What turned into two halves together was the chair representing Emperor Ziqing in the Imperial Palace of Ziqing Shangguo!

Cracked open!

Half of the destiny imperial power was cut off, fell into nothingness, and rushed to Nanhuang Continent!

In mid-air in the human royal capital, Prince Ziqing looked pale and slowly raised his head.

"What a great first-generation ancient emperor who fell into your lap.

The layout is worth it. "

"But your behavior also shows your weakness. You are getting old after all. The heaven of the past does not belong to you, and the future of the future does not belong to you either."

"As for my brother, this half of the imperial power is given to you, but you have to keep it well. I will take it away next time."

Zi Qing was silent for a few moments, and his expression returned to normal. After speaking lightly, he retracted his gaze from the distance to Nanhuang Continent, and took one last look at the black fog that was about to completely dissipate.

Lift up your steps and take one step towards the horizon.

In a few steps, it dissipated, and when it reappeared, it was inside the Qi Luck Purple Dragon that was half chopped off and wailing in the Sky Swallowing Domain.

From this purple dragon of luck, he reshaped himself into a new body, wore the emperor's robe and crown.

Countless people from the Kingdom of Ziqing knelt down and worshiped. Under the obeisance of the palace ministers, and under the enthusiasm of all the candles, Prince Ziqing walked towards the palace and towards the cracked throne.

The moment he sat down there, the sound of praises from the entire Purple Green Kingdom rose to the sky.

"Congratulations to our emperor on your enthronement!"

In the boundlessness of this sound, the remnant face of the gods in the sky opened its eyes towards the swallowing sky domain.

Under his gaze, the sky-swallowing realm roared, all living beings were transformed, heterogeneity surged into the sky, and the divine breath was endless.

A statue with a broken face stood in the square outside the palace.

This is the only one in the entire Wanggu Continent!

At this moment, Prince Ziqing's body also experienced a fluctuation from the altar.

Exploded!

Until, the peak of the altar!

For a long time, Zi Qing chuckled, thinking about the past.

"This way, the future will be more interesting."

At the same time, on Nanhuang Continent, in the formation formed by hundreds of thousands of people with Seven Blood Pupils, Master Qi's eyes were full of vicissitudes, and his breath was eternal, and he launched the last method.

"Return!"

His words have an inexplicable sense of ritual, shaking life and death, and implicating fate.

In an instant, countless flesh and blood surrounding the silver man all rose into the sky and headed straight towards the silver man.

These flesh and blood exude a terrifying aura that transcends the world and is not within time.

That is... Shanghuang flesh and blood.

At this moment, they all merged into the silver man, and the entire silver man suddenly roared, gradually shrank, and gradually the silver light turned into skin, until finally... it became a physical body.

It looks exactly like Xu Qing!

But it is more complete and transparent!

"Disciple, you still haven't woken up!"

Master Qi's voice, hoarse and with a touch of exhaustion, fell in all directions and fell on Xu Qing's ears.

After a few breaths, Xu Qing opened his eyes.

"The Tao is inherently empty. Without scriptures, one cannot understand the Tao. The Tao is in the scriptures, and non-teachers cannot understand its principles."

"The ancient emperor Xuanyou has created great achievements, so my human race needs to pay ten homages."

"The heaven and earth are dark and yellow, carrying thousands of things, so I, the human race, need to bow three times."

"But the ancient emperor was so high that he never showed mercy to you. The sufferings of all sentient beings in heaven and earth never saved you."

"Only the Master is in heaven and earth, blessing you in this life, and saving you in the next life. I will do my best to walk the great road together, so you need to bow nine times!"

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The story of the empress becoming a god, her return from the kingdom, and everything that happened to the Seventh Master was really difficult to write.

During this period, I adjusted my ideas several times and finally finished writing this big plot.

Next, I have to think more carefully about the plot. I need three days to perfect it before I can write it.