The catastrophe is coming, the Sword Sect is in charge of Mo Ling, and the two worlds of Feather Spirit are already a foregone conclusion, and a hundred years of time are like a white horse passing by, and it will soon pass.

In the past hundred years, the forces of the two realms have also developed rapidly under the leadership of Yi Changqing, and I have to say that Yi Changqing's martial arts level far exceeds that of the spirit realm, and any of them is enough for one realm to be of infinite use.

Sword Sect, on a mountain peak.

Yi Changqing sat cross-legged.

In front of him hung a cloud of black mud.

Over the years, Yi Changqing has also had an eyebrow for the study of this black mud, and he has also had some guesses about the treacherous will in it.

Is that...... Heaven!

It's just a collapsed Heavenly Dao!

The way of heaven is the order of the operation of the world, everything needs to operate according to the rules set by the way of heaven, for martial artists, if they want to get rid of the way of heaven and go beyond the rules, there is only one way to transcend.

The way of heaven is the foundation of a world.

And the treacherous will contained in the black mud is very similar to the Heavenly Dao, but it is plausible, compared to the Heavenly Dao's all-encompassing characteristics, the Heavenly Dao in the black mud only has a pure desire to destroy.

The Heavenly Dao is collapsing!

This is the essence of this catastrophe!

The state of Heavenly Dao collapse is very rare in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, after all, destroying a Heavenly Dao only needs to destroy that world.

But it is extremely difficult to cause the Heavenly Dao to collapse.

It's hard to do it with external forces.

Only the native creatures of that world could do it.

For example, endless killing, depraved human desires, and so on may lead to the collapse of the Heavenly Dao, thus brewing terrifying disasters.

This black mud is the product of the collapse of the Heavenly Dao.

Moreover, the Honkai Heavenly Dao is still eroding towards the surrounding worlds, and the more worlds that are eroded, the stronger the power of the Honkai Heavenly Dao becomes.

There is even a new will to derive from it.

"To end this disaster at its root, we must find the source of the black mud and destroy it, which is the core of the Heavenly Dao!"

"Can you sense it?"

Yi Changqing said towards the empty void in front of him.

A shadow of light emerges from it.

The light and shadow is a white ball of light, mysterious and mysterious, as if it contains all things in the world, this is the heavenly way formed after the fusion of the two worlds.

"Can't sense it. ”

Heavenly Dao said in an ancient tone: "The will to collapse contained in the black mud is too strong, and it seriously interferes with my senses. ”

"Unless you can weaken the will of Honkai in this black mud. ”

Yi Changqing frowned when he heard this.

Weaken the will of Honkai?

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.

After all, this is the will of the collapse of the whole world, no, maybe there is more than one world, before the Feather Spirit Realm, who knows how many worlds this Honkai Heavenly Dao has eroded, and the endless black mud is enough to make people's scalps tingle, how can it be so simple to weaken their will.

"It's not impossible. Yi Changqing said lightly.

The will of the Heavenly Dao, even if it is the will of the Heavenly Dao that has collapsed, is fundamentally a kind of spiritual idea, this is that this spiritual intention is too majestic and powerful, even if it is a transcendent martial artist, it cannot be compared.

But since it is a spiritual will, it may be possible to use spiritual methods to affect it, and it just so happens that Yi Changqing's physical body, sword qi, and spiritual three cultivations, his attainments in the spiritual side are extraordinary.

Of course.

With Yi Changqing's current spiritual power, to confront the collapsed Heavenly Dao will is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and it will not work at all.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have a way to do it.

"What do you think?"

"The thirty-three kings of the Feather Spirit Realm use spiritual weapons to suppress the black mud, and I can also create a spiritual spirit weapon to suppress the broken will in the black mud, this kind of spiritual weapon is extremely difficult to refine, I want to think about it. ”

"How long will it take?"

"I have a few templates here, it won't take long, but what I need most is the materials, the materials to make this spiritual artifact. ”

Ordinary spiritual weapons can easily be eroded by black mud.

He needed a unique material.

A material that does not have to be afraid of being eroded by black mud.

Yi Changqing seemed to think of something, "Yes, the ancestors of the Feather Spirit Realm extracted a unique material from the black mud to refine thirty-three spiritual weapons, perhaps, I can also use this material to refine them." ”

Do what you want.

Yi Changqing's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was on a mountain range near the Storm Belt, which was extremely dead and filled with an extremely ominous aura, and in the mountains there was a large amount of black and red muddy water.

A treacherous will pervades this mountain range.

This place was caused by the black mud breaking the seal at the beginning, and over the years, Yi Changqing sent people to block this place so that the black mud would not leak out.

At the same time, I am also studying these black muds.

He stretched out his spiritual power to operate, turned into a spiritual power hand, grabbed a large cloud of black mud, and then a burst of flames erupted from the spiritual power hand.

The crimson flame contains the scorching temperature at which everything burns.

Under the scorching flames, black smoke came out of the black mud.

Soon.

Some black solid crystals appeared in the hands of the spiritual power.

Yi Changqing took the crystal in his hand, and the treacherous will in this crystal had dissipated under the burning of the flames, and the crystal itself was very tough, tougher than most minerals in the world.

"The royal power level is the flame Dao Yun plus my spiritual power to burn out just a few pieces, it seems that it is not easy to extract a large amount of this unique substance from this black mud. Yi Changqing muttered.

Think about it, if it's really that simple, wouldn't it be enough to just find a group of martial artists who are proficient in fire attributes to set fire to this group of black mud?

Where he needs to go to great lengths to plan.

Yi Changqing thought about it for a while and decided to cultivate a clever flame dao technique, so that the extraction of the substances in this black mud would be faster.

............

Time passed in the process of Yi Changqing's research on black mud.

Another thirty years have passed.

And the black mud in that mountain range was basically all consumed by Yi Changqing, and dozens of catties of black crystals were also extracted, but these were not enough.

If you want to refine the spiritual weapon in Yi Changqing's heart, it is far from enough to rely on these dozens of catties of black crystals.

He needs more.

"Looks like it's time to make a trip into the void. ”

Yi Changqing muttered.

Black mud is sealed in the void.

He wanted black mud, so naturally he had to go inside to find it.

But today.

Xuan Jiu suddenly summoned him.

"Sir, the Void Rift has appeared. ”

Hearing this, Yi Changqing's expression moved slightly, "Where is it?"

"It's near Wanchuan!"

"Okay, I'll rush over at once. ”

Wan Chuan.

For a long time, Wanchuan has been a major overlord-level force in the Ink Spirit Realm, in addition, the most talked about is the beautiful scenery of Wanchuan, countless rivers originate here, the mountains are undulating, looking down from the sky, the peaks and mountains, the waves are magnificent......

Therefore, it has the name of Wanchuan.

At this time, Wanchuan was shrouded in an ominous atmosphere.

In the sky above Wanchuan, there was an incomparably huge rift, from which a large amount of black muddy water poured down, dyeing Wanchuan into an inky color, and a large number of living beings were swallowed up, turning into crazy killing machines.

On a mountain peak in Wanchuan, the king of Wanchuan looked very solemn.

"Is this the Great Tribulation?"