This is a world buried by wind and sand.
The sky is filled with loess, overwhelming.
Lines of yellow sand rolled up into storms, raging across the land like sandstorms.
This is a dark time.
Suddenly, in the empty world, where there was no place to live, the sound of footsteps sounded.
It was a man holding the Emperor's Sword and wearing a yellow robe.
From the distant edge of the sky, step by step through the sky to come here.
"Emperor Ming," Xu Zimo said.
"Just keep watching," the Lich said with a smile.
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The man came here and looked at the windy sand in the sky.
The ground began to shake, and lichs emerged from the ground one after another, and then they all attacked and killed them.
The man's eyes were indifferent, he was holding the Emperor's Sword, his sword power shook the void, and his black hair was like thick ink.
With one strike of the sword, all things were destroyed.
Footsteps sounded again, and the man continued to move forward.
Finally, he stopped in front of a statue.
The statue fell off and a huge monster emerged from it.
The monster raised its head and drew a pattern of a woman in front of it, then patted it down with its big claws, and the pattern instantly shattered.
The man's face was slightly angry, he pulled out the Emperor's Sword and stepped into the air to kill.
The imperial power swept across the world, overwhelming mountains and seas in an instant, destroying the world.
The monster fell before him.
But before the monster's body disappeared, it turned into a black mist and merged into the man's body.
The man groaned and continued to move forward.
Along the way, he met more and more monsters.
But the emperor's power was mighty, and the Emperor's Sword was like a death sickle harvesting lives in his palm, and lives fell in front of him one by one.
But after every monster dies, it turns into black energy and merges into his body.
Finally, when the last monster died in front of him, the man's body was almost in pieces.
His eyes were pitch black, and traces of black energy spread out from the surface of his broken body.
In front of the man, there is a long and high staircase.
He held the Emperor's Sword and stepped onto the steps step by step.
Finally, he climbed the last step and saw clearly what was on it.
There is a high stone platform there.
A woman is lying on it.
He looked very ordinary, but this murderous man carefully came to the woman and gently touched her face.
The woman was sleeping deeply, and the man left two lines of hot tears.
This was the first time he spoke.
“If you die, my life will die too.
But if I die, your life will still be long and beautiful. "
The woman's figure turned into a beam of light and disappeared, while the man holding the Emperor's Sword knelt on the ground.
Suffering a lot of pain.
The pain of being on the verge of death but struggling to die.
Until the end, the man's figure was completely shrouded in darkness.
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The scene in front of me began to disappear.
It faded away little by little, and Xu Zimo's figure also returned to the previous small world.
"The end of Emperor Ming," he murmured to himself.
"Even the Great Emperor cannot escape the troubles of this world," the Lich smiled.
"So his end is sealed."
"It's as if you lichs can get rid of everything and become detached," Xu Zimo replied.
"Then I still have desires, but I won't worry about these low-level things," the lich said with a smile.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a path opened up in the void in front of him.
A path to the outside world emerges.
"Leaving here, the outside world is Tuocang Territory," Lich said.
"I wish you all the best."
Xu Zimo walked to the passage, but he did not go in. Instead, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the void in front of him.
Suddenly he turned around and asked: "What is a lich?"
Hearing this, the Lich in front of him was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't answer for a moment.
"There are thousands of races in the world, including humans, gods, immortals, and demons, but are lichs really one race?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Your Majesty, it's better not to ask so many questions, it won't do you any good," the lich in front of me replied.
"I just need an answer," Xu Zimo said seriously.
"What answer?" asked the Lich.
"You should know," Xu Zimo replied.
"I don't know, and even if I knew I wouldn't tell you anything."
"Then I can only defeat you with my fists," Xu Zimo said lightly.
"I won't fight you," the lich shook his head.
His figure was seen disappearing into the void, and then disappeared.
In the end, only one sentence was left.
"If you want to come, the ending will be the same as Emperor Ming. Even the great emperor is not immortal."
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"Bai Meng, do you think my intuition is correct?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Since the Lord has an idea, you can understand a lot of things if you go and take a look," Baimon replied.
"Lich, what a sarcastic word," Xu Zimo murmured.
He walked towards the outside world.
The lich energy impacted on his body, but nothing happened to Xu Zimo and he walked out peacefully.
The outside world began to blow up with yellow sand.
A road covered with yellow sand appeared in front of Xu Zimo.
Looking up, the avenue is surrounded by bones.
Some are lying in the middle of the road, and some have half their bodies covered by wind and sand.
It can be clearly seen that countless corpses have fallen on this road, and it is unknown how many creatures have died.
Xu Zimo didn't care so much, he slowly pulled out Ba Ying behind him.
Walk forward step by step.
With every step he takes, the void in front of him will have the power of suppression.
It started to increase tenfold or twentyfold.
He punched down, and the sky above his head was completely shattered.
I saw a dozen statues of lich falling from above.
"The Twelve Lich Kings are guarding here, and those who come are stopped," a vast voice spread around.
"If you retreat for hundreds of miles, you can leave safely."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, just come and fight," Xu Zimo said lightly.
The tyrant shadow in his hand erupted with a shocking sword light.
The mighty power of the emperor came over him.
The tyrant shadow slashed out, the heaven and the earth were destroyed together, and the twelve Lich Kings were destroyed beneath it.
I saw the eyes of the twelve Lich Kings like torches, and with a flick of their fingers, large black nets fell from the void.
Directly covering the entire sky.
No matter how Xu Zimo dodges, he can't leave the scope of this big net.
These twelve Lich Kings didn't seem to want to hurt him, they just wanted to trap him within them.
"Aye Swastika Seal of the Ten Great Magical Techniques," Xu Zimo waved his right hand.
A swastika-shaped mark illuminated the heavens, directly tearing the black net apart.
"Boom!"
The entire sky was furious, and the shadow fell down, and the statue of the Twelve Lich Kings instantly fell into pieces.
Broken everywhere.
Just when Xu Zimo wanted to move forward, a huge hand suddenly fell down.
"That's enough, you should complete your mission," a soft drink sounded along with the big hands.
Xu Zimo was suppressed in place.
