The voice of indifference without the slightest ripple came from the depths of fate.

The vastness of time was opened, and something hidden in the origin of the world appeared.

It was a dark red ancient tree, and its dense roots were like a large net, covering the river of time.

Every strong man who died, whether it was a saint, a great sage, a quasi-emperor or a supreme ancient emperor.

All living beings will be absorbed by the roots that cover time, and on the canopy of the tree, a huge fruit bears.

Yun Chen's gaze stared at the fruit.

Splinter!

Among the fruits, broken fragments shimmered like stars, and these fragments were slowly repaired and glued together under a mysterious force.

This ancient tree, like Yunchen, is also an outsider, but the other party came earlier.

Be one step ahead of the curve.

After invading this world, it harvested billions of living beings for endless years with its roots, feeding the fruit with the origin of these creatures, and trying to repair the fragments within the fruit.

This is similar to what the Feather God Dynasty did.

Feather God Dynasty and Wanshan Dragon Vein, with thousands of special physique to feed an immortal fetus, repair the broken Cheng Immortal Ding.

And this ancient tree is stronger, feeding the fruit with the whole world and infinite beings, and repairing the fragments of the ruined city within.

The peculiarity of the fragments cannot be hidden from the real powerhouse.

The fragments of the Heavenly City were scattered in the vast boundary sea, and there must have been strong people who had obtained them, and there must have even been people who collected them.

That's all there is to it.

However, this ancient tree is not a collector, but only a caretaker.

"Taboo?"

Yun Chen projected his will into the depths of time, stepping on the river of time like a heavenly emperor, stepping towards the ancient tree step by step.

With a flick of the fingers, a 'open sky' bloomed on the fingertips.

The extremely brilliant light condensed at the fingertips, exuding the destructive power of the Extreme Realm.

Open the sky, the Extreme Realm Divine Power realized from the Pangu projection is Yun Chen's current No. 1 killing technique.

This brilliant light pressed towards the dark red ancient tree.

"You...... Damn it...... I have engraved your cause and effect, no matter what world you are in, the judgment of fate will come eventually......"

As the voice sounded, the dark red tree suddenly retracted its roots.

Countless roots formed a spear.

The wooden spear carried the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, and the tip of the spear was stained with a trace of blood, and the blood exuded the breath of the extreme realm, as if there had been a supreme strong man who had fallen under this spear.

The spear was aimed at Yun Chen.

An inexplicable force descended, the power of fate, trying to erase all possibilities, trying to create the only result.

That's death!

The law of cause and effect, the law of fate!

The spear is the cause, but the result is more than one, death, wounded, unscathed, and many other possible outcomes.

However, in the face of this spear, Yun Chen clearly felt the power of fate, which sought to erase other possibilities, leaving the only death ending.

And once the law of cause and effect takes effect, as long as the shackles of fate and cause and effect are not broken, then no matter how the attacker resists and escapes, there is only one final outcome.

Towards the destiny that has been written.

That's where destiny comes in.

Everything has long been predestined, this sentence interprets the horror of fate.

No matter how you struggle, no matter how unwilling you are, everything about you has already been written, knowing that ending, trying your best to change, but in vain.

Even your struggles, your resistance, are already in fate.

This blow can't be dodged, but the law of cause and effect can't lock Yunchen either.

Bursting out with a vast power that transcended the ordinary extreme realm, the power of the law of fate of the Great Chaos descended.

The spear stabs above all else.

Appeared in front of Yun Chen in an instant, and the sharp tip of the spear was about to pierce his chest in the next moment.

Right now.

Clang......

A mighty bell rang out, melodious and dull, resounding in the depths of time, echoing through the ages.

Yun Chen raised his hand slightly, time seemed to be frozen, the flamboyant ancient tree froze, and the spear that pierced everything became extremely slow.

Fate is strong, cause and effect are strong, but both depend on time to survive.

In the stagnant time, Yun Chen snapped his fingers.

A burst of heaven opened, tearing apart the power of chaos and opening up heaven and earth, and fell with a bang, cutting off the spear in front of him.

Everything was silent.

Until the Heavenly Divine Mangs landed on the ancient tree, cutting open his body, leaving a huge axe mark.

Time suddenly recovered.

The master has made a move, and the victory has been decided in an instant.

Yun Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and on the dark red ancient tree, the huge fruit shook suddenly.

The fragments encased in the fruit were revived.

It seemed that he wanted to break free from the shackles and rush out of the fruit to return to Yun Chen's hands.

"What did you do!"

"Stop!"

"You don't understand what you're doing, you don't understand what you're dealing with......"

The ancient tree let out an angry roar, and a trace of black blood flowed from the wound on the tree's body that had been cut by the open sky.

Yun Chen's gaze froze suddenly.

"The power of darkness!"

That blood was actually similar to the aura of dark power found in the Perfect Realm, but it was also different.

What exactly is this?

His brow furrowed slightly, and he reached out and swiped into the void.

"The Wall of Eternity!"

As the words fell, the projection of the walls of the Heavenly City appeared, and this eternal immortal wall was like a great dragon hanging its head, blocking the ancient trees one after another, suppressing this time and space.

If you let these black blood drip into the long river of time.

I'm afraid it's going to be a dark-covered version of the pollution.

There was still a lot to dig into this tree, and refining was a better option than killing it.

Yun Chen stretched out his claws to the ancient tree.

The Nine Dragons pulled the coffin slowly across the dark universe, and the billions of galaxies were still calm, and this battle did not affect the material world.

The battle is confined to the inner plane, which is equivalent to another dimension.

Time passed, another golden world appeared, and a little girl rose from the end.

All the way through the galaxy and ten thousand regions, killing all the tribes frightened.

From the innocent and pitiful little girl back then, she gradually transformed into a peerless empress.

She has experienced countless hardships and countless catastrophes of life and death.

The Nine Dragons pulled the coffin and crossed the Beidou again.

The empress with the ghost mask stepped out, looked at the mysterious ancient coffin in silence, and felt the familiar aura.

His eyes were a little surprised and a little confused.

With a hint of nostalgia, she looked at her hands.

The fair-skinned and flawless hand wore a rudimentary bronze ring, and a bracelet woven of weeds, with an extra crack in the bracelet.

The Empress was silent for a moment.

It exploded, and the power that shook the galaxy crushed the vacuum.

She raised her hand to lift Yunchen's coffin board.

But at this time, the nine cold dragon corpses seemed to come to life, the ripples of nothingness rippled, and the nine cold dragon corpses pulled the ancient bronze coffin and disappeared again.

The empress frowned, clenched her fists, and then stepped back into Beidou.