The eighteenth level of the hell dimension has no prison of life and death.
Jingle bells——
Ho ho ho!
"Yam punishment!
get out! Get out of here! "
In the dark, blood mist, the Lord of Reincarnation was tied to the top of a blood-colored sacred mountain by dense chains. He was struggling, roaring, and roaring madly, making the chains clang and explode.
Bah! boom!
Above the sacred mountain, the sky is covered with dark clouds. From time to time, colorful lightning flashes appear, piercing the void and striking the Lord of Samsara, causing the skin and flesh to burst and the bones to burst into smoke.
Ahhhh——
The tragic wail shook the top of the mountain. The thunderbolt contained unknown power, and it struck the body of the real immortal, which was comparable to the divine iron and immortal gold. The pain was unbearable.
"Yam punishment!
"
The Lord of Reincarnation looked ferocious, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and endless dark mist emerged from the depths of the boy's hole, extremely malicious.
"What about this mourning?"
The void twisted, and Yan Xing appeared out of thin air. He slowly walked down the sky, came to the top of the mountain, and stood in front of the Lord of Reincarnation.
The two people's eyes met each other, their gazes intertwined, sparks colliding with each other.
"Tsk! Pure blood, pure blood, pure blood... Jie hahahaha! Yan Xing, if you don't have this bloodline, what are you? How can you be my opponent?"
"Those weird abilities, those powers that go against common sense, all come from pure blood, right!?"
"answer me--"
Clang!
The Lord of Reincarnation had a ferocious look on his face, and he threw himself in front of Yan Xing, the chains behind him stretched straight. Endless thunder fell on his body, his expression remained unchanged under the bone-crushing pain, and his cracked eyes were full of unwillingness.
Yan Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, and the Lord of Reincarnation looked at him crookedly, he was indeed right.
If he didn't have perfect pure blood, he would have been completely corroded by the pure white mist. How could he obtain the concept editor? Naturally, he is no longer what he is now.
"You are right, my power does come from pure blood, so what?"
"Reluctant? Angry? This is reality, cruel and true."
Yan Xing slowly reached out and held down the Lord of Reincarnation's head. With a shake of his arm, all the ruins soldiers in his body fell to the ground.
Ding Ling clang!
Swords, axes, pagodas, and ancient mirrors. In addition to the mandala wheel, the Lord of Samsara also hides four relic weapons. But it was obvious that these holy weapons were not very compatible with him, far inferior to the mandala.
"Hehe, hahaha, it's just pure blood. Without blood, you, Yan Xing, are nothing. Like many members of your Yan family, you can only be crushed to death by me like an ant!"
The Lord of Reincarnation smiled ferociously and stared at Yan Xing with an unconvinced look on his face.
"Oh? You are so dissatisfied and clamoring, let me see what kind of blood you are."
Yan Xing looked curious. The identity of the Lord of Reincarnation was very mysterious. There were rumors that he was from the Shadow Clan, but no one had ever seen his true face.
"Chaos·Disintegration!"
A vortex of chaotic rules appeared in the palm of the hand, spreading out, and the endless radiant particles enveloped the Lord of Samsara. The dark mist surrounding him suddenly melted like snow, and was deconstructed and annihilated from the origin of his composition.
"Eh? What are you..."
Seeing the true form of the Lord of Reincarnation, Yan Xing's eyes trembled slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Asshole!
"
The Lord of Samsara became angry and struggled hard. His body was like a stitched monster under the dim light.
The hair and eyes are both black and white, and the limbs, internal organs, and facial features are all flesh and blood tissue from different species, exuding different blood auras, and are forcibly fused together.
"What race are you?"
Yan Xing frowned. He sensed the auras of no less than a hundred peak races in the Lord of Reincarnation. The strangest thing was that he even caught some pure blood auras.
It's hard to imagine that the Lord of Reincarnation could actually find a way to fuse pure blood, coupled with the "Secret Technique of Saint Resurrection" he pioneered, this guy's wisdom is so high and extraordinary, he is worthy of "accumulating merit and supreme wisdom" The owner of the Mandala Mandala.
When the two met for the first time, they thought of suppressing and banning him using the [Snake of the World] method. If it weren't for the power of adaptation and evolution, he would have been gone long ago.
Putting aside hostility, one has to admit that the Lord of Reincarnation is a man of great wisdom.
If we hadn't encountered this "variable" like him, the future would have been limitless.
"Hey! Aren't you awesome? What? Can't you see through my legs!?"
The Lord of Reincarnation had a sneer on his face, and looked at Yan Xing with a look of dissatisfaction and sarcasm. He still had the same idea. If it weren't for the difference in blood, Yan Xing would not be worthy of being his opponent.
"What's so difficult about this? Order Shuoyuan!"
Yan Xing stretched out a finger, and a bright light emerged, slowly touching the eyebrows of the Lord of Samsara. Under the light and shadow, his body became transparent, and the complex and overlapping racial auras were sorted out and peeled off little by little until they penetrated into the core and deepest source of life...
"Alien!?"
Yan Xing was stunned again. He saw the roots of the Lord of Reincarnation. They were not the Shadow Clan as rumored, but the Inhuman Clan, the former "Human Clan".
"You said, I am a stranger?"
The Lord of Reincarnation's expression became extremely gloomy, as if his dignity had been challenged. He would not allow it, and even his rights as a "human race" were deprived of him.
"No!
I am a human race! "
"Human? You look like this, can you still be called a human?"
Yan Xing shook his head indifferently and said sarcastically that the Lord of Reincarnation had merged the bloodlines of many races for strength and was deeply rooted in his origin. He was a complete monster and had nothing to do with humans.
"Hahaha! Yan Xing, what do you know!?"
Clang! Qiang——
The chains shook, the lightning surged, and the endless thunder crackled down, smashing and melting the alien organs on the body of the Lord of Samsara. The colorful skeleton was revealed, and the internal organs covered with vertical children blinked, making it even more ferocious and terrifying.
"I, no matter what, will always be a human!"
"In my opinion, the only way to distinguish a human race is not whether he has human blood, but whether he has free will and the unyielding qualities of a strong man!"
"As long as my will still exists, even if I merge with many alien bloodlines, even if all I have left is my brain floating in the machine, even if I become a memory circuit in an intelligent brain machine..."
"I am still a human being!
"
"If I am a human in the appearance of a monster, then you, Yan Xing, are a monster in the appearance of a human!"
"Asshole!
Just you? I also want to deprive me of my human will——"
Ho ho ho!
The Lord of Reincarnation opened his mouth violently, his internal organs melted and intertwined, and he broke free from the suppression, turning into a bright beam of light and shooting out, hitting Yan Xing's face directly.
Snapped!
Yan Xing casually slapped the beam of light with his palm. As the Lord of Hell and with all the authority, how could he be hurt by such an attack.
"Lord of Reincarnation, I recognize your will."
"You are indeed worthy of the name of the human race."
Stepping forward, Yan Xing looked down with solemn expression, looking at the Lord of Reincarnation who only had an empty skeleton left, and said with a serious face.
Between the other party's words, his eyes flickered, and he glimpsed some scenes from the Lord of Reincarnation's past. He was a cowherd boy who was born in a small mountain village with extremely poor qualifications. He was neither pure blood nor possessing any bloodline talent.
It is hard to imagine how much hardships the Cowherd Boy has experienced along the way as he ascends to the throne of the Lord of Reincarnation step by step.
This is why he hates bloodline so much and desires it so much that he even transforms into a monster and forcibly fuses many bloodlines into his body, just to fill his own emptiness.
"Heh, heh heh...
"
The Lord of Reincarnation twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his head away, and closed his eyes as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
"Go ahead and kill me."
"Well, before I send you on your way, I want to ask you for something, the key to unlocking the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
Yan Xing nodded, admiring him with admiration and sighing with emotion. Every code is a code, and those who deserve to be killed must still be killed. There is no such thing as "washing one's life in vain" here.
"Oh, dreaming!"
"Destroy——"
The Lord of Reincarnation opened his eyes and smiled sarcastically at Yan Xing, then his eyes turned into flames, his body burned, and instantly expanded into a rising ball of destructive light.
After a while, the Lord of Reincarnation regained his clarity of consciousness, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Huh!? How could this happen?"
Feeling the intact body, the Lord of Samsara was stunned. He had clearly self-destructed just now, and that was definitely not an illusion.
"Very surprised?"
Yan Xing's eyebrows rose, his fingertips slid, and silver-gray ripples rippled in the void, as if there was an unknown force field covering this area.
"Without the protection of the ruined soldiers, you will not be able to anchor your own time. I have established a time closed loop here. You can destroy yourself to your heart's content. If you can die, I think you are awesome!"
Yan Xing looked blank. This is the dimension of hell. He holds supreme power. It is not difficult to build a small closed-loop time.
The Lord of Reincarnation's expression changed wildly. He never expected that Yan Xing could reach such an extent, even depriving him of the right to choose death.
"snort!"
The Lord of Reincarnation was unwilling to give up, and once again activated the power in his body, not to self-destruct, but to break through the boundaries of the true immortal and attract the unknown will.
This is also a means of suicide.
After waiting for a moment, his power had been raised to the limit of a true immortal, but he still didn't see the unknown will coming, so he couldn't help but froze.
"it's useless."
Yan Xing shook his head. The dimension of hell was inside his body. The unknown will had to pass through his body first if it wanted to come. However, for unknown reasons, the unknown will would not invade him.
"Hand it over so you don't suffer the consequences."
"No! I don't believe it!
Destroy! Destroy——"
Boom!
Destroy!
Destroy!
Destroy!
!
After a long time, Yan Xing exited the hell dimension, opened his palm, revealed a dark key condensed by countless particle runes, and smiled with satisfaction.
"The Lord of Reincarnation is a tough guy!"
This guy had been in a stalemate with him for 35.7 billion time loops within the closed loop time. He had used all the cruel methods, and the other party had also self-destructed countless times.
The tenacity of his will moved even Yan Xing.
In the end, he was the better one and got what he wanted.
The Lord of Samsara is dead.
The will of the human race that he persisted in until his death touched Yan Xing's heart. It is estimated that he will not forget this guy for a long, long time.
"Cowboy, Lord of Reincarnation, what a pity..."
