Despite the crisis, Mu Yi never thought of using the power of the baby in the coffin of eternity, although he was him, Mu Yi knew better that once he became dependent on it, then he might stop here in this life, and he would not be able to break through the shackles of fist intent for the rest of his life.

At the moment, the only thing Mu Yi can rely on is himself, only the fist intent that represents the ultimate strength.

"I have a punch that can open the world and destroy all living beings."

Mu Yi's heart suddenly rose with infinite pride, and his mood completely fit the essence of the fist intent.

At this moment, Muyi is unprecedentedly powerful, and at the same time fearless.

"Wait, die."

A golden light bloomed from the surface of Mu Yi's fist, and even in it, you could see the scene of opening the world and the world being born and dying, this punch, the chaos and darkness shook, even in the underworld, all the strong people raised their heads at the same time, and their faces showed a trace of horror.

Whether it was the Great Emperor of the Ghost Clan or the Will of the Immortal Tomb, all of them had solemn faces at this moment, and at the same time, a power that was darker than the chaos and darkness emanated from their bodies.

"Blade of Destruction, Slash!"

The scythe slashed through the darkness and collided with Mu Yi's fist, this time, it was Mu Yi who had the upper hand, fusing the power of the small world and the lamp, coupled with the fist intent of ninety percent of nine, Mu Yi at this moment had reached the limit of this body.

And under that punch, Mu Yi, who no longer needed to consume his vitality, instantly turned a strand of hair white, and then dissipated little by little from the end, which also symbolized that Mu Yi's lost life at the moment was lost forever and could no longer be made up.

But at this moment, Mu Yi no longer cared about these things, he only had one thought in his heart, to defeat the opponent in front of him, let that fist intent sublimate in his hands, and regain the glory of the time when he was in the hands of the Emperor of Eternity.

After a punch, Mu Yi did not hesitate, and then another punch fell, this punch also made a strand of his long hair turn white, and then dissipated, but the fist intent on his body became more and more vigorous, and even rendered his whole person into a golden god of war.

On the other hand, the Great Emperor of the Ghost Clan was extremely dark, especially the Blade of World Destruction, which seemed to have been stimulated and erupted violently.

"Tremble, tremble!"

Punch after punch, Mu Yi seemed to be swayed by the fist intent, but only he understood that all this in front of him was his will, and every time he punched, he felt that the fist intent was a little more integrated with him, but his life span was also rapidly consuming.

"Boom!"

Finally, after another punch, Mu Yi suddenly stopped, and the monstrous power on his body disappeared completely, looking no different from an ordinary young man with a pale face, but his head was already bare, which was obviously a sign of life exhaustion, but his expression and eyes were calm.

On the other side, the Ghost Clan Emperor came out of the fist intent storm created by Mu Yi in embarrassment, the breath of both heads looked sluggish, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes, they never thought that with the Blade of World Destruction, they would still be firmly suppressed by Mu Yi.

Even if it weren't for the World Destroying Blade, they might have fallen at this moment, even if they were lucky, they would have been hit hard, and the key thing is that Mu Yi had not yet become the Great Emperor.

This made the Ghost Clan Emperor and the Immortal Tomb a little frightened, and at the same time, it also strengthened their determination to kill Mu Yi, because once Mu Yi was given a chance, they would be doomed, and they would not even have a chance to resurrect.

Fortunately, Mu Yi's outburst was not unlimited, and they finally survived.

"Hahahaha, Third Saint Venerable, you're defeated."

Feeling the condition of Mu Yi's body, the Immortal Tomb will laughed loudly, and there was obviously a feeling of relief in that laughter.

And although the Ghost Clan Emperor didn't speak, his expression was the same.

"Defeated? But so what? Mu Yi smiled slightly, with a kind of relief on his face, a kind of free and easy, at the last moment, he finally understood why he was never able to break through the final bottleneck, not because of qualifications, not because of feelings, but because of his heart.

Because his heart has never truly accepted the fist intent, it has not been completely opened.

At the end of his life, Mu Yi can be said to have succeeded, but he also failed, if he can comprehend it with one punch in advance, maybe the consequences will be rewritten, and he doesn't have to die, he can even break through directly and step into the emperor.

And the emperor was reborn from death and resurrected, but unfortunately, it was just that little.

However, Mu Yi had no resentment in his heart, not even regrets, this kind of open-mindedness, even he felt a little strange, but at this moment, he really recognized himself.

"If you are defeated, you will die, and the human race you care about will also become a thing of the past." The Ghost Clan Emperor spoke.

"Who doesn't die? As for the human race, I believe that it will always stand on the land of the underworld, and even if it is a temporary disaster, it will not be able to cut off the spirit of the human race's inheritance, and it will not be able to extinguish the fire of the human race. Mu Yi said lightly.

"It's rare that you can see it, but it's a pity that it was originally intended to devour you and let you merge with us, and we will also be the most powerful existence in the underworld." Immortal Tomb will said with some pity.

Mu Yi didn't seem to hear the words of the Immortal Tomb's will, but slowly stretched out his hand, and the lamp appeared in his palm, and the flame burned quietly.

"The spirit of our human race will never end."

After saying this, Mu Yi threw the salary lamp, and then walked into the fire step by step, in it, slowly dissipated, only the salary lamp has been stagnant there, burning quietly, and at the same time, a sadness spreads.

At this moment, the hearts of all the races in the underworld were suddenly tugged, as if something most important had been lost, and the rain sprinkled on the earth, as if someone was mourning.

"What's going on?" Xuanyuan Saint Venerable suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, Xingtian Saint Venerable and Earth Elder also appeared in front of him.

"Something's wrong." There was a hint of panic in the voice of the Xingtian Holy Venerable, and being able to make a Holy Venerable do this was enough to show that this matter had shocked him greatly.

"Could it be a mistake?" Di Lao hesitated for a moment and said.

"It's the Third Saint, and there's no going wrong with it." Xuanyuan Saint Venerable's face was as gloomy as water, and as his words fell, whether it was Xingtian Saint Venerable or Earth Elder, his face showed a deep sadness at the same time.

"How is that possible? With the strength of the Third Holy Venerable comparable to that of the Great Emperor, who could kill him? Di Lao couldn't help but say, obviously, he still didn't believe this fact.

"The Third Holy Venerable is only comparable to the Great Emperor, but not the real Great Emperor." After Xuanyuan Saint Venerable finished speaking, the sadness on his face was quickly put away, and he solemnly looked at Xingtian Saint Venerable and said to the earth elder: "This is the most dangerous time for my human race, if you are not careful, I am afraid that the human race will become history, so I order, carry out the fire plan." ”