In ancient times, there were many ethnic groups in the world, and disputes continued.

The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan and the Yandi Shennong led the human race to sow hundreds of grains, livestock and livestock, and struggled to survive among the hundred tribes.

As the friction between the two tribes continued to escalate, coupled with the provocation of the mastermind behind the scenes, the situation gradually got out of control, and the Shennong Department and the Xuanyuan Department had to start a decisive battle in the wilderness of Hanquan.

Although the Yellow Emperor won with the help of the Wind Queen and Li Mu, after this battle, the vitality of the human race was greatly damaged, and the survival situation among the hundred tribes was even more critical.

The night is bleak and the stars are sparse. The Yellow Emperor stood alone on Xuanyuan Hill, looking up at the starry sky, worried about the fate of the human race.

The Wu people are direct descendants of Pangu and can communicate with the spirit of nature and the god of mountains and rivers. The demon clan is born with great strength and all kinds of magical powers. However, the human race is congenitally weak, and only by cultivating hard and uniting as one can we win a place in heaven and earth.

The cold wind rose, the autumn leaves fell, and a purple fire descended from the nine heavens, streaked across the night sky, and flew towards the Yellow Emperor, engulfing him in the flames in an instant.

The purple fire burned everything in the world, the air boiled, the grass and trees turned to ashes, and it didn't take long for the Yellow Emperor to be buried in the sea of fire and disappear between heaven and earth.

The Yellow Emperor was as calm as an abyss, immovable, reciting the supreme mantra "Thoughts are like the sea, gathering sand into soil", and a little purple cloud and sand fell from the void, piled up into soil, and buried the purple fire in the soil.

Ziyunsha comes from the abyss of the North Sea, after thousands of years of accumulation of sea water, water and fire are inviolable, and it is extremely hard, just to restrain the nine days of purple fire.

A red figure descended from the sky, holding the fire sword in his hand, pointing directly at the Yellow Emperor, the cold sword light pierced the silent darkness, and the boundless killing intent stirred up the wind and sand in the sky, and the person who came was the daughter of the Yan Emperor, Feng Nu.

"Xuanyuan, in order to annex my Shennong Department, you provoked a civil war among the human race and killed my father. Today, I will sacrifice your blood to the heavenly spirits of my father and the people of my tribe. The phoenix girl stood in the wind, her eyes piercing the Yellow Emperor, as if she was going to completely destroy him.

"What you see is not necessarily true, and what you don't understand is not necessarily non-existent. You use your heart as a mirror, and what you see is only a shadow of your heart, hatred has blinded your eyes, and if you let go of hatred, you may find that the world is different from what you imagined. ”

Beautiful lies can't hide the true evil, Feng Nu was unmoved, like an arrow off the string, galloping towards the Yellow Emperor.

The Yellow Emperor stopped talking, his eyes showed a little helplessness, and with a bend of his fingers, the Xuanyuan Sword rose into the sky.

The Xuanyuan Sword was three feet long and one and a half inches wide, and a layer of purple light faintly flowed from the jet-black sword body. The eight ancient astronomical characters on the sword shine brightly: "The universe is vertical and horizontal, and there is no evil". The Yellow Emperor forged a sword, aiming to level the world, control the four seas, and protect the peace of the human race.

The sword of revenge, the sword of the king, the sword shadows stirred the Quartet, the sword qi came, and the grass and trees turned into dust.

In order to avenge her father, Feng Nu devoted herself to cultivation in the holy land, burning it night and night with the fire of Nirvana, and finally became a fire walking body, and the art of resisting fire was superb.

However, since the unification of the human race, the Yellow Emperor has traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, looking for immortals and asking, and Guangchengzi has taught the Natural Heart Sutra on Wangwu Mountain.

"The hatred of killing my father is not shared, and today only one of you and I can survive between heaven and earth." In order to kill the Yellow Emperor, Feng Nu spent all her spiritual power to urge the Shennong Clan's supreme secret technique "Hiding Fire in Fire".

The purple fire buried under the purple cloud sand suddenly emitted red brilliance, flew away in the air, and drilled into the body of the Yellow Emperor. It turned out that Feng Nu had already planted another kind of fire in the purple fire, the Red Lotus Karma Fire, and controlled it with her mind, and quietly attracted it when the Yellow Emperor was casting spells with all his might.

The Red Lotus Karmic Fire, the unquenchable fire born in the seventh hell of the Eight Cold Hells, burns out all karma in the world.

The Yellow Emperor didn't notice it for a while, but it was invaded by karmic fire, spreading along the meridians to the viscera, raging in the viscera, and several red rays of light burst out of his body, like a red lotus blooming. Red Lotus Karmic Fire lives on karma, karma is inexhaustible, karmic fire is not extinguished, it only takes a moment for him to turn into ashes in the karmic fire.

"The essence of the Tao, stealing the underworld, the extreme of the Tao, faint and silent. Ignore and listen, hold your mind and be quiet. The form will be self-correct, and it will be quiet and clear"

The Yellow Emperor hurriedly closed his eyes, sealed his facial features, and closed his six senses, as if entering the realm of emptiness. A natural qi was born from the dantian, slowly surging upward, protecting the heart and barely suppressing the erosion of the red lotus karmic fire. He exerted his strength and turned into a supreme blow, and the Xuanyuan Sword King was the king of the world.

The sword of the king takes justice as the heart, benevolence as the foundation, the essence of heaven and earth as the body, and the image of wind and thunder as the potential.

Xuanyuan Sword is a sword of all kinds of images, and it is transformed into thousands of things, such as an eagle in the sky, a flying phoenix, like a flowing cloud riding the wind, rushing to the world, and rushing down with the power of heaven and earth.

The phoenix goddess's soul trembled, as if a lonely boat was floating on the sea of wind and thunder, and she would be buried under the power of heaven at any time.

However, death did not come as scheduled, the Xuanyuan sword hanging on his head had already dispersed on his own, and the Yellow Emperor suddenly withdrew at the last moment, and the unexpected birth made Feng Nu a little puzzled.

"Feng Nu, in fact, your father Emperor Yan is not dead, and the merger of the two tribes is also his proposal."

The Yellow Emperor's words were like a bolt of lightning in Feng Nu's heart, but she never believed it, and resolutely retorted: "Until now, you still want to deceive me with lies." I only believe what I see with my own eyes. ”

The Yellow Emperor stood with his hands in his hands and taught step by step: "I said that you use your heart as a mirror, and what you show is only a phantom in your heart. Only by letting go of prejudices and experiencing and observing with heart can we not be confused by the appearance of things. ”

"There is a force guiding the struggle between the two tribes, and by the time Emperor Yan and I realized it, it was too late, and war was inevitable. Your father and I have made a surprising decision to use the war to rid the hidden tribes of the black hand and promote the complete integration of the two tribes. ”

"And your father faked his death to get out and secretly find out the truth."

Feng Nu pondered carefully in her heart and did find a few differences. She once thought that her father's most loyal subordinates, Chi Songzi, Kuafu, and Zhu Ming, had betrayed him and taken refuge in the Yellow Emperor. Now I know that they are obeying the orders of Emperor Yan to promote the integration of the human race.

The Yellow Emperor frowned, worried, twisted the trick in his hand, summoned a few wisps of dead souls, released them from the palm of his hand, and watched them slowly float towards the west of the earth.

The Yellow Emperor's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice the worries in his heart: "There seems to be a huge catastrophe brewing between heaven and earth, and all the ghosts are converging in the direction of Tianyin Mountain. ”

"After that, I lost contact until a few days ago I suddenly received a jade gyu, which was your father's distress letter. I have contacted the Sea of Stars and the High Priest of the Wu Clan, and we will go to Tianyin Mountain together in the near future. ”

Feng Nu stretched out her hand to take Yu Gui, and the information on it was indeed left by his father, so she completely believed what the Yellow Emperor said.

She was concerned about the safety of Emperor Yan and wanted to take the lead in going to Tianyin Mountain alone to investigate the situation. The Yellow Emperor persuaded her hard, so he had to tell her not to act rashly if she found out, and waited for them to go to converge.

There is a mountain in the west of the earth, Tianyin Mountain, which used to be the place where all the tribes meet, lively and noisy, but now it has become a Jedi between heaven and earth, a forbidden area for life. The demons, demons, and humans fought here, and the corpses were piled up all over the hills, the blood stained the earth, the forbidden law destroyed the heavens and the earth, the spiritual veins were cut off, and the mountains and rivers were changeable.

As soon as I arrived at the boundary of Tianyin Mountain, a clear boundary appeared on the earth, this side is light, that side is gray, here is life, and that side is death. Occasionally, a stupid creature crosses the line and is soon consumed by the red mist of the forbidden land, leaving only the corpses floating above the ground.

This is the destruction of war, the eternal wound of the earth. Feng Nu's eyes were sad, her heart couldn't be calm for a long time, she recited the fire spirit technique, held up a red shield, and carefully walked into this dead land.

The sky was a little overcast, even the sun was a little cold, and the red mist that could not dissipate blocked her vision. Everything is quiet, the wind is the only sound here.

Soon after, a high mountain appeared, and Tianyin Mountain stood abruptly on the desolate land, and there was a cave on the mountainside, like a strange mouth, devouring darkness and mystery.

Feng Nu raised her sword and condensed, and leaned towards the cave step by step, the small footsteps knocked on the wet and cold cave, there was no light, only the biting cold wind, and after a while, the eyes suddenly opened up.

On the ancient and broken altar stood a large bronze tripod, and countless resentful spirits continued to float out of the tripod, which were dragged to the blood pool on the right.

The soul of the witch, the soul of the human race, the soul of the demon race, the soul of the demon race...... The creatures who died in these wars were full of resentment against the world, lingering in heaven and earth, refusing to dissipate, and turning into resentful spirits after absorbing yin qi.

The mysterious runes floated above the blood pool, and the heart of the witch clan's holy weapon earth continued to release the innate yuan yin, which was injected into the large array, and the large array slowly rotated, smelting the resentful spirits in the blood pool. Half an hour later, a new life was born in the pool of blood.

Feng Nu was shocked by the scene in front of her, this turned out to be the art of life and creation in the creation of jade butterflies. Pangu used this technique to create the Wu Clan, Nuwa Niangniang used this technique to create the Human Race, and now someone is trying to transform these hundreds of millions of resentful spirits into a new life, the Soul Eater Clan.

The Soul Eaters feed on their souls, gathering the grievances of billions of living beings and devouring all living beings in the world.

Feng Nu was horrified in her heart, someone was actually creating such a terrifying creature, once these soul devouring beings got out of trouble, there would be no peace in the world, and all living beings would be destroyed.

A steady stream of Soul Eaters poured out of the pool of blood, but they were firmly locked in by a web of flames, destroying them whenever a Soul Eater approached.

In the center of the flames sat a figure, none other than her father, Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan followed the traces of the resentful spirits to Tianyin Mountain, and found everything here, and was about to destroy this great array of creation, cut off the source of soul devouring, and end the catastrophe of all beings. But he was seriously injured by a sneak attack, so he had to set up a fire array for Nanming, and seal it with himself along with the soul devourer.