The dark void was vast and boundless, and there was a dead silence of cold and darkness everywhere, without the slightest sound. In that void, a huge green dragon seemed to have been there for eternity, lying quietly motionless, with an ancient and desolate aura on its body.

It's daunting!

On the bluestone ladder with a faint green glow, twenty teenagers sat quietly, all of whom fell into an inexplicable silence at this time, and the breath of life on their bodies was very weak, as if they had sat down.

Yan Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in the crowd, was rapidly drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, and only a layer of crumpled skin was left in the blink of an eye. There was not a trace of flesh and blood, like a skeleton, and there was no trace of life breath on its body, as if it was dead.

His heart is old, and his hair is gray.

Time passed little by little, and everyone still did not wake up, as if they had lost their way in this void, and they had lost themselves.

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In an unknowable slumber, Yan Qing seemed to hear a call, and then slowly opened her eyes to see an unopened scroll across the distant starry sky.

At this moment, the scroll was slowly opening, exuding a thousand rays of light.

The picture scroll is very huge, vast and thousands of miles, exuding a little light, like a glowing galaxy in the starry sky, very conspicuous.

The scroll seems to be composed of nine paintings, each of which is lifelike, like a real world, which is extremely peculiar.

It's just that these nine paintings seem somewhat familiar.

Bronze coffin!

Yan Qing thought about it, these nine paintings were almost the same as the nine carvings on the bronze ancient coffin. It's just that this picture scroll is too huge, and it is extremely shocking across the starry sky.

When the picture scroll appeared, Yan Qing obviously felt the stone boat tremble slightly, giving birth to a wave of joy.

The stone boat flew swiftly towards the scroll.

Into the picture!

"Is this a world that is about to fly into the picture?"

Yan Qing asked suspiciously, and then felt an extremely terrifying aura descend on him, making his soul tremble, as if he had encountered death. Moreover, this terrifying aura carried endless coercion, almost crushing him into powder, and he couldn't bear it at all.

Boom –

With an earth-shattering bang, the stone boat shook suddenly, as if it had been attacked by something terrifying.

Yan Qing was terrified in her heart, she didn't know what was going on, she twisted her stiff neck and looked back, but she saw a huge stone pillar standing on the starry sky.

The stone pillar is thousands of miles high, and it seems to be larger than the vast picture scroll across the starry sky, and it is the stone pillar that prevents the stone ship from flying into the picture scroll.

"What is this?"

Yan Qing was extremely shocked, and tens of thousands of waves were set off in her heart, looking at the stone pillar erected in the starry sky a little sluggishly. Along the way, I saw a bronze coffin that was 100 meters long, a stone boat thousands of feet long, a vast picture scroll of thousands of miles, and this stone pillar that was larger than the picture scroll......

What is this, why is it all so terrifying?

Could it be that I really followed the stone ship to a vast and mythical world, otherwise how could there be such a terrifying thing?

Moreover, my body was like a dry corpse, with no blood flowing but not dead yet.

Then, Yan Qing's eyes widened, and his face showed a look of horror, it was not a stone pillar at all, but a finger with only two knots.

The fingers were white and flawless, crystal clear, like a huge white jade pillar, exuding wisps of luminous light, and the lines on it were clearly visible.

The stone pillar thousands of miles high turned out to be a human finger!

Yan Qing couldn't believe her eyes, how could there be such a huge finger in the world, thousands of miles long. And what about him...... Isn't it tens of thousands of miles high?

How is this possible?

Even the mythical Titan Giant is only a hundred feet tall, which is completely out of Yan Qing's imagination.

"Is it to carry your emperor back to his homeland?"

It seemed that above the nine heavens, a hoarse voice came, with supreme majesty. Although the voice is calm, it has a boundless domineering spirit that cannot be violated by others.

"Emperor?"

Yan Qing was surprised, although she guessed that the identity of the person in the bronze ancient coffin was not simple, but she didn't expect that it was an emperor.

So what kind of emperor is he?

Boom –

When Yan Qing was stunned, that huge finger descended again and pressed towards the stone boat, with an extremely terrifying aura, and the entire starry sky trembled, as if it could not withstand its coercion.

The mast of the stone ship fell with a thud and smashed into the distance, crashing into a star. Xingchen couldn't withstand the power of that one mast, and exploded in an instant, incomparably gorgeous......

Woo –

The stone boat let out a mournful roar.

Yan Qing stared blankly at the exploding star, completely suppressed. The destructive power was so terrifying that it far exceeded his concept of mythology, and in the blink of an eye, a star was destroyed.

Is this the power of God?

At this time, one by one, phantoms walked out of the stone boat, they were clothed, or green shirts, or Confucian clothes, or carried the piano, or hung swords, or held chess, or held pens, or held fans......

Everyone's body exudes a rich and extreme literary atmosphere.

The eighty-one phantoms were silent, just standing on top of the stone boat, guarding the bronze ancient coffin in the stone boat.

"I can kill you in life, and I can still kill you after death, hum!" the voice said, with a disdain in its supreme majesty, and seemed to look down on the eighty-one people.

When Yan Qing heard that hoarse voice, she couldn't help but be stunned, she couldn't imagine that they were all dead people. It's just that who are these eighty-one saints?

Why did they appear in this stone ship when they died?

Are they here to take their emperor back to their homeland?

Yan Qing's heart was full of doubts, her eyes were a little frightened, and she looked at the giant finger in the starry sky. The giant finger stood silently, exuding an incomparably powerful coercion, and it seemed that it was not in a hurry to destroy the stone ship.

The eighty-one phantoms walked upwards step by step, and a powerful and incomparable aura also appeared on their bodies, but they were much weaker than the giant fingers.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!"

A loud old voice suddenly sounded from heaven and earth, resounding throughout the starry sky.

A pillar of holy white air appeared on an old Confucian with a scroll hanging from his waist, exuding a majestic aura of greatness, righteousness and rigidity.

"I raise the spirit of Haoran!"

Another loud voice rang out from heaven and earth.

A holy white pillar of qi appeared on the body of a middle-aged scholar with a sword on his back, exuding a majestic aura that was the largest and most upright and the most rigid.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate!"

Another white pillar of air rose in the starry sky......

A majestic pillar of white qi appeared on the bodies of eighty-one people, and the figures also turned into a hundred feet in an instant, against the giant finger in the sky, but it still looked very small under the giant finger.

"Hmph, it's really ghostly. The hoarse voice said, not as if it had taken the eighty-one people into account.

When one finger was pressed, it was unstoppable, and the breath was extremely powerful, and the entire starry sky trembled.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Angry voices sounded from heaven and earth, full of murderous atmosphere.

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