"Heaven is unfair, you should be killed!"

It was dark on the mountain, Yan Qing a mouthful of blood came out of his throat and sprayed on the killing tablet, looking up to the sky and roaring, his voice was a little sad.

Heaven is unfair, why is it unfair?

Yan Qing didn't know that at this moment, he was being affected by an extremely terrifying will, as if he had lost his mind, and roared out an extremely heart-wrenching sound. A will to kill the sky suddenly burst out from every part of the body, from the depths of the soul, and merged into the killing stele.

It turned into a faint light and flashed into the sky.

Ambition to kill the sky.

Burst!

The crack in the sky was a little wider, and blood was gurgling, and its blood flowed down the killing air like a waterfall, and the entire killing monument formed a water curtain like flowing water.

The blood flowed continuously, bright red and bright, incomparably vivid in this darkness.

There is heavenly power in the blood.

"Disrespect for heaven, fearlessness, its sin - deserve to be punished!"

At this moment, a genderless voice came down from all directions in the sky, and the voice rolled like a shocking wave, exuding a terrifying heavenly power like a prison, wanting to destroy everything in the world.

"Punishment, punishment, punishment......"

The words reverberated deafeningly in the heavens and the earth, each sound more terrifying than the other, turning into layers of tangible qi wave divine patterns from the sky layer by layer, unstoppable like a broken bamboo. Everything turned into nothingness under this single voice, even the hardest divine iron would turn into powder, and there was nothing in the world to stop it.

The power of heaven is unfathomable!

Yan Qing looked up at the sky and couldn't help but smile, this is a wry smile.

None of this was voluntary for him, but he couldn't stop his feet, so he could only go down step by step. I don't even know why the Heavenly Dao is unfair, how can I kill the sky?

It's looking for death!

Yan Qing didn't know why she came here, but when she wanted to punish him that day, how could she be willing to use her own body to become its might?

Is this to force me to fight with the heavens?

Then let's fight, isn't there an old saying: Man will conquer the sky?

Besides, didn't the Thirteenth Emperor already take this step?

Yan Qing turned from a bitter smile to a laugh, looking at the terrifying aura that was pressed down layer by layer, she was not afraid. If the heart has no fear, how can it be afraid of the sky?

At this moment, a voice rushed out from the killing word tablet, and there was only one word: "Kill!"

The sound turned into a rolling wave, and it rushed into the sky with a monstrous might, colliding with the air waves pressed down from the sky.

Hiss, hiss, hiss-

The space shattered inch by inch, like a snow-capped mountain collapsing, and it was extremely amazing.

An angry roar shattered the power of heaven and destroyed the will of the heavenly dao.

This is the power of the thirteenth emperor.

Yan Qing thought that she was going to die, but when she found that someone had broken Tianwei, she couldn't help but be extremely shocked in her heart.

The thirteenth emperor, as expected, was an existence capable of killing the heavens, and even the will of the Heavenly Dao was shattered.

"Whew-"

An angry roar came down from the sky, looking extremely angry, the wind and clouds surged in the sky, and the black clouds pressed the city, "Death is not stiff, its crime should be punished!

"In ancient times, there were twelve emperors against the sky, and from today on, I will be the thirteenth emperor, and I can kill the sky!"

A voice came out of the killing monument and rushed into the sky, extremely domineering.

"I want the sky to die, and the sky has to die!"

"Damn!"

An angry roar came from the sky, showing extreme anger and causing the whole sky to tremble.

At this time, Yan Qing stood quietly in front of the Killing Monument, looking at the blood flowing down from it. The battle between Emperor and Tian on the thirteenth day was not something he could intervene in at all, what he needed to do now was to go up the mountain.

What do you do up the mountain?

Yan Qing didn't know, but he had to cross the killing monument when he went up the mountain.

The blood on the killing tablet looked ordinary and nothing special, but he had a feeling that if he touched the blood, he would be burned into a wisp of green smoke in an instant.

The blood of the sky cannot be touched, just like the scales of the dragon, and if you touch it, you will die.

Unless, he reaches the level of the Thirteenth Emperor, he will die if he touches it.

"Seven Killings Town Heavenly Monument ......"

Yan Qing muttered softly, this was the information that appeared in his mind, and it was also an incomparably terrifying existence. There are seven word-killing tablets on this mountain, and each word-killing tablet has an extreme will of the thirteenth emperor.

And the Seven Extreme Dao Wills formed a killing game of the Thirteenth Emperor, a killing situation that made the sky uneasy.

Only the will of the Extreme Dao can resist the will of the Heavenly Dao.

At this time, Yan Qing faintly understood that someone sent him here to understand this extreme will. But is it so easy to comprehend the will of the Extreme Dao?

Sitting quietly cross-legged, his eyes staring at the Killing Monument, everything was calm at this time.

Will......

Is this sharpening the will?

Yan Qing thought quietly, integrating her whole person into this darkness, and then into the killing monument. If he hadn't shouted that before and sent out his intention to kill the sky, it is very likely that he would be like those shadows, and eventually return to darkness and turn into nothingness.

It's just that the will of the thirteenth emperor is not so easy to comprehend, and the realm is not enough, even if he has the "Art of Fate".

However, there are no absolutes.

Yan Qing didn't expect that he would be able to comprehend the extreme will of the first killing word, so he just sat quietly at this time, quietly looking at this killing word.

This killing word is an ancient word.

Although Yan Qing didn't recognize it, she knew what it meant.

He found that this character was not written, and there was no one in the whole world who could write such a word. This killing word is the embodiment of an extreme will of the thirteenth emperor, carrying his will after all.

Even if the thirteenth emperor died for an unknown number of thousands of years, his will was still immortal, even if it was heavenly, it could not be erased.

Yan Qing integrated herself into that word, and let her will slowly walk out from her soul to feel the will of the Thirteenth Emperor. The Thirteenth Emperor, a murderer who once killed all the heavens and all the worlds, and finally killed even the heavens, his will is so-called extremely strong.

Did he die for killing the sky?

Yan Qing had a voice in his heart, since he died because of killing the heavens, why did he shout after he died, and after he was reborn, he would wash the heavens and all worlds in blood?

Also, can a person be reborn after death?

Yan Qing just felt bored, so she would think about these questions.

There seemed to be nothing on this dark mountain ridge except for the seven killing tablets, and even Yan Qing's shadow had disappeared. However, on this first killing monument, there is a very weak will.

That wisp of weakness is so weak that people can't feel it, as if it doesn't exist.

As time passed, that wisp of will seemed to grow a little, but only some. At this time, the Emperor Mountain Forbidden Land was opened.

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