The Bitter Sea Tribulation descended, and the soul attribute objects rushed out of the Bitter Sea, including the black centenopus in the hopeless abyss.

As if it was a call of fate, the hundred-claw appeared in the abyss sea as soon as it came to the world, and at the same time saw the white hundred-claw that controlled the world of the water tornado.

A fierce struggle began, and the act of snatching turned into devouring, and eventually they became a half-black, half-white, huge existence that occupied almost the entire space.

The two souls fused with each other, and the inevitable internal struggle made its body spasm, and at this time, the strength of the medicine saint was breaking through to the realm of the Great Yang Realm and the Mahayana realm. The water tornado in the space became intense, and it was the tentacles of the centopus churning. This strong movement put the Medicine Saint in a certain predicament.

At this moment, Yansheng appeared in the space, the thunder sword waved, and the powerful power made the hundred-clawed fish, which was still unstable in the fusion state, retreat one after another, so the power of the surging riot was biased towards the battle between the two sides in the space, and the medicine saint got a chance to breathe and broke through in one fell swoop.

The master and apprentice worked together to force the half-black, half-white centennial fish back, and rushed out of the abyssal sea.

Shortly after the two of them left, the planner and the broken transformation appeared in the sea at the same time, and they were coming for the centopus.

Originally, the two played chess in the Burial Heaven Mountain, integrating their respective plans into the chessboard, and it is strange to say that no matter how many games they played, the outcome was always the same - a draw.

"Reincarnation can't be broken!" said the planner.

The look on the saboteur's face became very ugly, and he took the world away in the direction of the garbage dump, nothing more than to cut off the reincarnation, but the planner's clear words made him wake up, and at the same time he knew what it meant.

"Sure enough, reincarnation can't be broken!" repeated the saboteur.

The two looked at each other and understood what each other meant.

"Is it time?"

"It's time!"

"No matter?"

"No matter!"

So the two came to the abyss sea.

Rushing into the space under the sea, the half-black and half-white centopus has almost recovered, facing this familiar and unfamiliar two people with the same appearance but different temperament. The two souls in the hundred-clawed fish's body truly fused into one, and launched an attack on the two of them at the same time.

Thousands of tentacles rushed out at the same time, turning into the shape of a cage of heaven and earth, enveloping the two of them. Strangely, the two did not struggle much in the cage, but slowly became calm. At the same time, the hundred-claw was shocked by the calm—a fusion that was restrained to the extreme—as it was with the white hundred-claw.

Suddenly, a more and more familiar feeling hit the centoclaw's heart, as if fate was one, or rather, they were the source of true strength.

Then it became obedient, integrating the power in its body into the cage, black and red runes lit up on the tentacles, and the cage turned into a cocoon, but it could feel the frequency of the two hearts in the cocoon gradually turning into a heart. Even the breath inside becomes one.

Half a year later, the silkworm cocoon was broken, and a person came out of it, the same as the person who entered the silkworm cocoon at that time, and the temperament on the body became both good and evil, not good or bad, nor free, no fairy wind, no Dao bones, but those deep eyes gave all the information - they fused. He was a destroyer and a planner, and the runes on his body that had not completely receded had become black-red and purple-red, like the runes on the tentacles of a hundred-clawed fish.

"Let's go!"

Emperor Yuan said lightly to the hundred claws. The hundredclaw was excited about this, and its tentacles kept shaking, splitting the water and breaking through the stones, breaking out of the barrier.

Emperor Yuan stood on the head of the hundred clawfish, rushed out of the sea, and went straight to the sky.

The hundred-claw rose into the air, its huge bloated body like a weightless balloon as its tentacles swayed.

Emperor Yuan appeared on the Burial Heaven Mountain. Looking at the surging sea of clouds, he knew that Gülen had already launched a war in Buwangshan, and the dark power wanted to strangle those occult power owners in infancy, but they all ignored that as early as the last few years of the adventurer's last years, the occult power had begun to spread, a so-called 'new power'. And all this is still the beginning of reincarnation, and he personally placed it in the abyss sea. Because it was the closest to Cangyuan Academy, he hoped that in that era when adventurers were prevalent, someone could find this kind of power. Who knows, he has been buried for nearly 900 years.

When the medicine saint found this power, he was happy, but he didn't expect that at that time, everyone had already relied on soul power to the point of obsession, and the rise of dark power made them wake up, soul power is pure, but it is extremely easy to be polluted. However, it is already difficult to 'escape'.

Fortunately, in the deep world, he met the young man with the mark of the fire cloud, he was more prosperous than himself back then, and in the endless deep world, he had already experienced the heart-devouring pain. This gave me some kind of hope, maybe this person could kill himself. For this reason, he did not hesitate to pass on the power of his cultivation, and even opened up a way for him to break out of the deep world, because the deep world is the only bridge connecting Nirvana City, the Sea of Suffering, and the world.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he rushed out of the deep world, the extremely violent power made him seriously injured, and at this time, the person who dominated the power of this world had become the dark power in his body. Therefore, his mystical power can only be imprisoned. If it weren't for the unexpected impact of the power of thunder and lightning, awakening his power, I'm afraid the world would have changed to a different place.

Standing in the gazebo, looking at the chessboard on the chess board, half black and half white, maintaining a certain balance, no win or loss! His expression changed from concentration to helplessness to disappointment, and finally to anger.

"Years, the world!" he murmured softly, and the world he had created turned, slowly changing under the erosion of time, entering a certain cycle of time, or... Transmigration.

"I hate a competition where there is no winning or losing, even if it is a war between myself and myself!" he said angrily, and suddenly his momentum skyrocketed, and the violent air came out, the chessboard was destroyed, and the pavilion was demolished. At this time, the beast in his heart opened its huge mouth again, bared its fangs, and began to wave its strong claws, destroying everything around it. And so, all the forces began to run rampant in the buried heavens, the mountains were destroyed, the trees were uprooted, the boulders fell with a bang, and the sea of clouds was pierced by the violent force, revealing a gap in which the light shone through.

Simple destruction does not stop him from acting wildly, and the power is like a clockwork hand, steady and powerful. "Destroy, destroy the world, destroy time, destroy this damn time, and completely break this damn reincarnation!" he thought to himself.

The Burial Heaven Mountain began to split, from a mountain that stretched for thousands of miles, to a suspended hill, under the violent bombardment of power, the hill split into giant trees, boulders, he was not in the mood to split these giant trees and boulders, he wanted the whole world to be reduced to a world with no time to move under his crazy destruction.

Then he thought of the weak and humble beings under the clouds, like the pawns at his disposal on the chessboard. That's all due to his failed work.

The giant trees and boulders came to this world with a powerful impact through the pillars of light in the sea of clouds, and the strong friction caused these boulder and giant trees to emit red flames in the air, like dense rockets, impacting the world below that had been devastated but not very solid.

It is like the coming of a bitter sea, but the water has turned into fire.

Once again, in the third year after the Bitter Sea Tribulation, this world has ushered in another great challenge.

"Crazy, crazy, endless!"

"Damn, what kind of world is this, who is going to destroy us!"

"Let me go back to that world!"

People who return to their memories have an extremely nostalgic attitude towards the world of their previous lives at this time, and the world they once complained about is definitely not so bad.

"Why am I so stupid? to end the beauty of that world in the first place?"

"What, you say there's another wonderful world beyond this world?" asked the one who had no memory to those who had returned to their memory.

So, those who have memories tell those who don't have memories about the world being like this.

At first, many people didn't believe it, but when those people were justified and drew the appearance of the world in their previous lives, everyone believed in this bizarre but strange thing that had happened.

Nirvana City has not only become the destination of Yansheng alone, many people have begun to want to escape from this world, even if they have endured it in the bitter sea tribulation, and they have been very eager to build this world for a better place.

And all of this was completely destroyed in the world of fireballs that fell from the sky, and they just wanted to rush out.

"Burial in the Heavenly Mountains... It's collapsed!" Long Qingshan sighed as he looked at the flowing fire in the sky.

"What happens if it collapses?" asked Williamham.

"Collapse, the world will go into darkness, boundless darkness!"

Yansheng watched the flowing fire streak across the sky, turned into a streamer, flew on the back of the golden dragon, and rushed towards the pillar of light against the flames, and broke through the sea of clouds along the pillar of light to appear on the Burial Heaven Mountain.

He saw the crazy and hideous Emperor Yuan, and when he saw this appearance, he was like himself at some point, and he sacrificed the thunder sword.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Emperor Yuan returned to his senses, looking at the golden Yansheng who sacrificed the thunder sword, his eyes were calm, and he replied: "Destroy, destroy the world I created with my own hands!"

"The world you created? no, you didn't create it, you've been destroying it all the time. Yan Sheng said, swinging his thunder sword and rushing towards Emperor Yuan.

Several tentacles shot out from a distance, and the purple-black runes on the tentacles affected the power of this heaven and earth, turning into a huge cage, and pressing down towards Yansheng with a bang!

Looking at the tentacle lines, looking at the purple-black runes, and looking at the appearance of this cage, the feeling of missing in the Meridian Cliff Cave suddenly struck. "Yes, this pattern, this cage, this power......"

Only then did Yansheng know that this so-called cage of heaven and earth was the same as the watery silkworm cocoon in the hopeless world at the beginning.

"The cage of the Meridian Cave is not to imprison himself, but to ......" He understood, he understood, but at the same time he understood, he was already firmly trapped by the cage of the hundred claws.

Emperor Yuan looked at Yansheng struggling in the cage and the golden dragon roaring outside, only to hear him mutter, "You... It's not enough!"