If you put it in normal times, if you stand in Xuan, you will be an immortal. Mortals are just ants. One finger can crush many ants.
But when those people gather their strength, they can kill one immortal after another. If people know this, they will definitely be extremely jealous of those ants in the future.
This does not rule out that among the countless creatures who were trapped and killed, there will be strong ones. In this case, the second step, even the realm of annihilation and empty realm. Then, this can be explained.
However, these are not so easy to be killed. Most of them are still human beings.
"The power of all living beings has turned into something ominous. Could it be that the powerful man doesn't want these to become the power of the four evil forces like us?"
Han Xiangzi fell into thinking again. This ominous thing has always existed in the sky, even longer than the time it was born. But for the first time it felt this invisible ominous force, it felt vaguely familiar.
This is familiar yet strange at the same time.
Unknown, ominous. It's nowhere to be found, it's ominous, but it's a bad omen in general.
It is visible. When resentment reaches a certain point, it becomes reality. He is qualified to become the ultimate of the Four Evils.
Therefore, it is very likely that there are more than four of the Four Evils. Although, only four statues have appeared since ancient times, but according to common sense, it is very likely that there are more than four.
This is familiar, as if I have seen it before, like the four extremes. This strangeness is...not the breath of Siji.
At that time, its thoughts were vague and it would not think much at all. But because of a certain opportunity, Lingzhi was born and he knew how to plan. After feeling the energy again, I suddenly realized. Only then did I know why it felt familiar.
Because it comes from the same source. But it's not like he transformed into himself.
If we say, it is a disease that tortures people silently and slowly, causing people to die without any precautions. Then, that ominous disease is an extremely explosive disease that can kill people very quickly, even in an instant.
This disease can kill people instantly, and the only thing that can resist it is luck. Therefore, the qualification to step into the sky is to have your destiny reach a level where you can be attracted to the sky on your own.
In order to reach this level, the strong must take the lives of others.
Otherwise, once you step into the sky
On the other hand, those strong men could not live for more than a few days. Those who can stay in Heaven, even for a long time, are those who have great luck. Once upon a time, each of these people was a proud man among millions, or even tens of millions.
However, even these people with great luck will still die in the sky if they do not have enough strength.
Even those who are powerful in the realm of destruction will suddenly encounter an irresistible disaster.
Only with great luck and strength reaching the realm of destruction can one have the real strength to withstand the disaster of annihilation.
"That supreme strong man wanted to trap and kill so many creatures. It can be explained that he wanted to enter this world and see the people he was before. And the Immortal Lord sealed me here to prevent the monks from easily setting foot in this place of sinking. .”
There seems to be a thin line appearing in this side of the world. It cannot be seen or touched, and it does not exist.
But Han Xiangzi's words are like invisible thin threads, running through everything. It's a pity that here, no one can talk to him, and no one can listen to the fact that he has speculated that it is infinitely close to the truth.
Here, he could only talk to himself.
"Because she knows that once someone kills all the creatures in his world in order to break the mirror. The resentment in the hearts of people who die again and again will burst out for the second time. Then, this will be like a prairie fire, transforming those who have been transformed The ominous power of success will be ignited again.”
"The reason is that these five worlds have suffered massacres. This time the road to the emperor's arrival is opened, this place of blessing will become a desperate place even more terrifying than the one in the sky."
"This strong man has killed countless creatures. I'm afraid that using heaven-defying means to create this real world is just a whim. The real purpose is..."
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"It lies in...this ominous power. The purpose of that supreme strongman is to fill the sky above the Divine Glory Sky with the ominous power."
Here, the autumn wind blows, shaking down a tree withered and yellow. It's late at night, and there are only a few sparse stars left, all alone.
A middle-aged scribe in green clothes stood in the mountains, in a bamboo house, looking up at the empty night sky, thousands of thoughts reflected on it, pouring out his heart.
He is now alone, his former confidant and friend
, the former comrades-in-arms all died in a foreign land, and not even their bones were left. Going to the front yard, there is only night wind except the night wind.
In the room, there was a white coat soaked in blood.
In this silence, the middle-aged scribe was filled with thoughts that could not be calmed down.
How long has it been since that battle? I'm afraid it's hard to remember, and I don't want to recall it.
But this time, the middle-aged scribe recalled it day and night, and repeated it over and over again for more than ten days and nights.
He recalled the utter glory of their group back then. I thought that this could continue all the way, but one day, I encountered a disaster.
The bloody clothes in the room came from that devastating disaster. What was once so glorious became a thing of the past in an instant.
There is so much hatred and I don’t know where to go.
This middle-aged scribe, standing under the night sky, felt a sense of desolation naturally coming out, like a withered weed, devoid of energy.
In his hand was a jug of wine. Around him were piles of empty wine jars. For him, it was normal for him to be in drunken dreams day and night, with the past drifting into his dreams.
He was once among the most brilliant people. Although he has always kept a low profile, even so, the strength shown on the surface can still make him into the top three among that group of people.
But, I'm afraid no one knows. It was he who truly led that group of people to great glory. He was also the first to discover the secret from the sky. He was also the first to visit the legendary Emperor Linguan.
He is Mo Chenxiu, and his name is Guanyuanyu.
"The supreme power filled the sky with ominous power. He even used the Road to the Emperor's Coming, the land of blessings, as a temptation to penetrate above. Once you step onto the Road to the Emperor's Coming, you will definitely... Arriving in front of those three calamities and three difficulties. That extremely resentful person is indeed terrifying to the world. But to me, it is nothing."
"These three calamities and three disasters are nothing to Guan. When I set foot on Dilin Pass, I saw the scenes. It was not until after that calamity that year, when I think about it, that I realized, Why did that supreme powerful man fill the sky with such ominous things?"
"That's the training that makes people walk out of the greenhouse early and go to purgatory..."
