Chapter 1 Emperor Wen's Thousand Autumns

"Emperor Wen!"

"Emperor Wen!"

"Emperor Wen!"

"Emperor Wen!"

...... What the hell is this?

Wen Qu came back to his senses, slowly opened his eyes, and felt very unfamiliar with the deafening screams that kept coming from him, as if he was calling himself, but ...... No, the question is not here, why is there such a voice, and where is it? Isn't it supposed to be in the cave of the Three Ghost Caves? What happened just now? It seems that the three-way box suddenly exploded, and the contents ......

When I opened my eyes, I was no longer in the cave of the Three Ghost Caves, the walls of the original cave were completely gone, and what I saw in my eyes was a vast sea of white clouds, and there seemed to be thousands of islands of all sizes suspended in the sea, or verdant and green, or bare and stone, with the rippling clouds, all kinds of islands, flickering and flickering, and the weather was thousands.

Wrong...... Those are not islands, but mountains!

Thousands of peaks and peaks protruding above the sea of clouds, with the clouds gathering and scattering and looming, when the clouds and mist are dense, it seems to be floating islands, and the clouds and mist are slightly dispersed, it reveals the true face, it is a dangerous peak that is inserted into the sky, connected to the sky, and these rare peaks in the ordinary world are also high and short, but the highest place is still under their feet, they sit on the throne, isolated at the highest place of the sea of clouds, look at the mountains and mountains, look up near the sky, countless bright stars, open your hands can pick.

And under his feet, on the endless land at the bottom of the mountain peak, countless black oppressive crowds are kneeling and prostrating, covering the earth, and there is no end in sight in all directions.

Being worshiped by them like gods, Wen Qubing felt that the country was under his feet, and all the people were in the palm of his life, life and death, all according to his own heart, this is the domination of the people, this is the supremacy, this is the supremacy......

This is not only because of psychological stimulation, but something more practical, the worship of the people below has been transformed into infinite willingness, and it is poured into their bodies all the time, like a river, even if they don't do anything, their strength is growing rapidly every second.

Compared with such a force, what adventures and hard training I have had in the past are all as slow as a turtle crawling, and even if I use pure rational calculation, I can get the same conclusion: with such power in hand, it is not a problem at all to draw with the overlord!

...... Wait a minute.

...... I already have this kind of power, what is the Overlord? What am I going to do to fight the Overlord? The goal should be the Eternal Ones of the Heavens, try to break them one by one, and then occupy all the worlds of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, and complete the unprecedented hegemony, so as to push the power to the extreme, and then ......

Thoughts flowed, thoughts continued to diverge, was thinking about the next action goal, the great cause that will be accomplished, Wen Qu was startled, realized that there seemed to be something wrong, with this question, the surrounding world suddenly changed greatly, the endless sea of clouds seen in the eyes turned into blood waves, and everywhere the mountains and mountains also became dry bones, flesh and blood, the rancid flesh peaks and peaks undulated, the highest is the one under his feet, made of countless dry bones stacked, straight higher than the sky.

It is said that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, but the pillar of heaven under his feet, among which there are more than ten thousand bones, I don't know how many lives are buried on this road of hegemony?

The people below are still bowing their heads and bowing, but they are no longer living people, but ten thousand ghosts, and they are no longer praying sincerely to thank the king for his grace, but they are weeping and wailing, and praising the supreme king on the top in the way that belongs to the demon clan.

They have to worship, because since ancient times, there is no sun and moon in the underworld, and the ghost clan can only struggle in the endless soul-destroying yin wind and biting cold, and the pain that goes straight to the soul is eternal, but only after they become enlightened, they condense the law and become a light source with their bodies, as long as they are long, the black sun and the blood moon will operate in turn, becoming the sun and moon of the underworld, and they will always protect the ghost clan.

The pitch-black sun, hanging high above the heavenly dome of the underworld, also faintly condensed and appeared behind his head, constantly radiating a black light full of negative energy, unlike the devastating yang fire of the great sun in the world, all ghosts are dispelled under the black sun, and the cold is dispelled, and the soul and body will not be burned, and they are all happy.

"The way of heaven is unfair, and I am alone in the eternal desperate situation of my ghost clan, I will lead the ghost way and fight against the sky!"

Wen Quzhi heard himself say this, it didn't seem to be particularly majestic, but it was full of strange firmness, as if words themselves contained unparalleled power, words are orders, orders cannot be violated, as long as they are spoken, it is an unstoppable future, and it will become a reality.

...... That's what it is...... The vision and power of the Eternals?

Wen Qu's thoughts moved, and the things in front of him changed suddenly, and he was still sitting on the throne, but it was pitch black in all directions, and a blood moon hung high in the sky, red as if it would drip blood at any time.

The feeling of this moment was far less than I expected. I had previous experience, and I originally thought that being irradiated by the blood moon of this evil sect could also boost my strength, just like the power from the throne before, but under this blood-red moonlight, my own power continued to be lost.

This feeling of loss is very strange, because the power of the souls in the ghost world is still pouring in, so the outflow of power is quickly replenished, and it is not weakened by this, but it is like the power of ten thousand ghosts is passing through itself, undergoing some kind of transformation, and then part of it is returned to itself, and more is radiated.

The blood moon hanging high in the sky is the same as the previous black sun, it is formed by the projection of its own power, and at this moment, it is constantly absorbing its own power, and then, through the blood moon in the sky, I clearly feel that these transformed powers are being quickly absorbed by countless ghosts and spirits with the moonlight, numbering tens of billions, among which there are ordinary ghosts, ghosts, powers, and even ghosts at the level of eternity, all bathed in the blood moon, absorbing the power given by themselves.

The underworld is vast and boundless, but it is bathed in the light of the blood moon, and all beings on it bow their heads, even the arrogance of the ages must bow their heads and stick to their ears, and they get strength from the blood moon and move forward with themselves, which is their confidence to resist the sky!

But...... At present, it is still a little bit close......

"Your Majesty!"

A call to bring himself back to his senses, from the figure in front of him, tall and thin, wearing some strange pattern of flower and bird official uniforms, wearing a peacock hat, and a piece of Xuanhuang rune paper pasted on his forehead, covering the half-rotten green and cold face underneath...... This is an ancient corpse, surrounded by a mighty tide, and there is a vague river of time around the body, a high eternal.

“...... A big battle in the world of the Nine Palaces, the small ones worked hard to break through the mountain gate of the Nine Immortals Mountain, and before the fairy dogs fought back to recapture it, they plundered it and accidentally found a cave in the sky, and found this thing, Kaili did not dare to delay, and immediately sent it to the king. ”

Carey leaned over, took out a long black box, and respectfully offered it to himself. The surface of the long box is full of colorful light, and the fairy aura is dense, as if there are thousands of immortals standing there, neutralizing the ferocity of the ghost world.

Just look at this immortal energy, you know that this thing is not trivial, the seal on it is a supreme seal of the fairy world, just a little overflowing breath is here, hidden inside, I don't know what a shocking treasure, at least it is an eternal level thing, and even on it, but Wen Quzhi felt that "himself" But he was not moved, he just felt that Wan'er, seemed to understand something, but he didn't care much, and then lifted it casually, and the fairy qi on the box was like being decayed for thousands of years, turning into black ash in an instant, and the seal that ordinary eons had been helpless for thousands of years directly turned into nothing, and the fairy box was also rotten and stinky, turning into mud, revealing the things hidden inside.

Inside the long box, the seal is a long knife, the color is dark purple and almost black, the blade body is very twisted, jagged, it looks like a lightning bolt that has been intercepted and shaped, lying there quietly, although there is no movement, but it gives people an extremely strong sense of danger, as if some ancient beast is sleeping there, will wake up at any time, and swallow the world in one bite.

“...... Wind and rain battle knife!"

Extremely surprised for a while, Kaili couldn't help but blurt out, as an eternal existence and a wide range of knowledge, it naturally recognized this peerless divine weapon that had swept the heavens in the hands of the overlord and killed the worlds for eternity, and even knew that the overlord had looked down on the great divine power of the world.

After the fall of the overlord, this treasure disappeared, no one knew its whereabouts, never thought that it fell into the hands of the fairy world, and now it has become the trophy of the ghost clan, Rao is the existence of the eternal existence is used to seeing all kinds of rare treasures, Kaili also smiled, surprised by the value of this strange treasure.

But Wen still can't feel the mood fluctuations of "himself", as if this thing will not have a higher value than the roadside.

...... This is the overlord's supreme heavenly weapon, a supreme treasure that can fight for eternity, and it doesn't even look at it at all?

Wen Quzhi then found that the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he was actually laughing.

“...... Since Sanqing went, there are no more talents in the fairy world, although Guangcheng is also eternal, he will only use some small means to move and blame trouble...... There is really no eternal one who rules the heavens and all worlds, and the courage to take all living beings as chess, hey, this kind of means of wanting to cover up is really underestimating the world's heroes...... With the immortal world's jealousy of the overlord boy, will this wind and rain war knife be so easy for you to get?"

"Your Majesty, what do you mean ......?"

Awakened by the ghost king's words, Kaili was shocked, but even more furious, the bluestone-like cold palm, clenched with anger, the power soared, and the time around him reversed, "It's really a treacherous fairy dog, this is to throw trouble into the ghost world, the overlord's matter originally had nothing to do with us, but some idiots were persuaded by the fairy dog, stupidly called to stir up and be a thug, and gave their lives under the sword in vain...... Now the fairy dog has also sent the wind and rain battle knife, if the overlord is reborn, he will inevitably ......"