Dark.

The dark depths of the end are beyond the limits of time and space, and I don't know where.

Song Qingsi knew very well that she was still standing in place.

But his consciousness had transcended the Three Realms, passed through the Infinite Void, and arrived at a place unknown before.

Numerous barriers are like mountains and seas, coming one after another, trying to stop the consciousness from moving forward.

However.

The power of the sword technique attached to his consciousness can overcome all barriers, sweep away all obstacles, and always protect himself from being forced to stop.

What a swordsmanship!

As a sword cultivator, Song Qingsi only felt that if she could learn such a sword technique, even if she died immediately, she would not have any regrets.

I'm not dead at the moment.

- Then follow the power of this sword technique and see its ultimate!

As soon as she thought of this, Song Qingsi's consciousness continued to move forward.

I don't know how long time has passed.

Endless worlds emerge and disappear from the void.

In the long years, everything does not stop, life and death, and there is no end.

An uneasiness rose in Song Qingsi's heart.

- I have been far away from my body, I don't know how many void worlds I have crossed, and I don't know how many years have been consumed.

Can I go back?

As soon as she thought this, a message immediately came to her mind.

"Don't be afraid."

Someone said so.

"If you open a way, everything will be safe, and you will all be saved."

This man's words seem to have the power of truth, and once they hear it, they immediately give rise to infinite confidence.

Inexplicably, Song Qingsi immediately relaxed.

Advance!

Song Qingsi no longer had any worries, and continued to release the sword intent of "Long Moon and Sparse Shadow", shuttling forward with all her might.

Day after day.

Year after year.

Finally—

The endless dark void was pierced by the sword intent.

Song Qingsi immediately rushed in.

Moment.

The darkness all faded.

The sky, the blood-colored sea, the lonely boat.

The world is now.

Song Qingsi had just appeared in this world, and was about to take a closer look around, but found that majestic power was surging out from the sea of blood.

All the power is poured into his consciousness.

The voice rang in my ears:

"The fate of the doomed, like the salient of the creatures that are fed to the slaughter, I have seen everything about you."

"Young sword cultivator, you have a true sword heart."

"I wish you the best of luck."

A flash.

All sights vanished.

Song Qingsi suddenly opened her eyes.

She found herself still standing on the steps outside the Fuyun Sect's chamber.

Endless knowledge, skills, and information come to mind.

She looked at the sky.

The sky is no longer an unhindered void, but instead reveals countless hidden threads, manipulating everything on the earth.

"Ridiculous life...... It's long overdue. ”

Song Qingsi whispered and raised the long sword in her hand.

Buzz –

The sword roared.

In the echo of this sword qi, the invisible thing quickly spread towards the entire world.

Song Qingsi subconsciously looked into the void.

I saw a line of small firefly characters already appearing in the void:

"Unfolding the sequence."

"Five seconds down."

"Five,"

"Four,"

"Three,"

"Two,"

"One!"

"'The End of the Worlds: Reincarnation' has begun."

"The current loader is all Terrans, Demons, and Demons."

"All beings will know their own fixed destiny."

"The end of samsara accomplishes the following path of destruction, which is known to all sentient beings."

"Extinction conditions:"

"At the critical fateful juncture, acting on the fateful trajectory you have learned will be immediately obliterated."

"Living conditions:"

"Do not walk in all the fixed fates."

"—Start!"

Song Qingsi looked back.

I saw that the elders of the various factions standing outside the council hall resumed their actions.

"So I will choose to spend my own cultivation, pass on all my skills to the new head, and then enjoy my old age in peace?"

Bai Zongmang muttered in a low voice, his eyes full of incredulity.

- This is knowing one's predetermined destiny.

If he does, Doom will obliterate him.

Want to live -

Fate must be changed!

The other cultivators were also shocked and fell into a long period of contemplation.

Song Qingsi lowered her head and looked at the earth.

The earth is no longer an endless thick earth, and all the laws are pierced by her at a glance, even the inner world in the depths of the earth cannot escape her gaze.

"My strength is still weak, not enough to change the tide of the battle."

She closed her eyes, waved her long sword in front of her, and said softly:

"The most wicked demon king shall tremble before thee; All eternal evil things are terrified because of you, and all living beings in the heavens and the earth are shattered into dust under your gaze. ”

"You are the Lord of the Sea of Blood who commands all to perish—"

"Please rely on my sword intent to lead Yusi, and save my Taoist companion with my body."

"Coming."

"—Lord of Doom!"

The whole world fell silent.

Among those cultivators, those who originally wanted to speak, all closed their mouths one after another.

Everything submits.

— like the blank space before the tsunami, and like the last silence before the destruction of the world.

A gentle male voice sounded in the void:

"As you wish."

Rumble!!!

Infinite dim light burst out from Song Qingsi's body, rising into the sky, and sweeping the ten worlds.

She floated in mid-air, her eyes full of divine light, but her voice changed to another female voice, half explaining, half declaring:

"I'll play it."

At the same time.

in the world.

Wu Xiaode's figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the fate chart, smashing it with a punch.

After the combat technique is advanced, it can already attack other spells.

If it weren't for that, he could only stare dryly in front of this fate technique at this moment.

Wu Xiaode swung his fist again, and in three or two strokes, the entire life chart was completely destroyed.

Fu Cai'er was about to make a move, when she suddenly dodged into the distance.

The void moved.

Two figures emerged at the same time.

Hertz.

Song Qingsi.

The tide of battle suddenly changed.

Now there are four people on the field, representing the end of the world, the evil spirit, the manipulator of fate, and the evil spirit.

Song Qingsi was the first to speak:

"I didn't expect that in such a complex and dangerous battle situation, you could still think of such a way to attract the power of doom."

"Your Excellency is Gu Qingshan?"

Wu Xiaode asked with some uncertainty.

The other party's body is full of apocalyptic aura, and his voice has completely changed, and his words and deeds are even different.

What distinguishes her the most from the original Song Qingsi is the weapon in her hand.

It was a black scythe.

Song Qingsi opened his mouth and said:

"No, he's a man, it's not convenient for him to fall on a woman, this time it's up to me, I'm his lover."

She raised her hand and pointed at He.

"Division of labor, the demon is mine, and the monster will be handed over to you."

The situation became clear again in a few words.

The demonic spell is the most troublesome of the all.

If someone resists the demons, give Wu Xiaode time to concentrate on dealing with the monsters.

He will not be afraid.

"Okay." Wu Xiaode responded.

Boom –

Endless dark flames emerged from Song Qingsi's body, overwhelming the sky, wrapping He lightly, and then disappeared.

Poor Hegang had just left Yan Futi's technique and was once again caught in another world.

Song Qingsi also disappeared.

Wu Xiaode and Fu Caier were left in the same place.

Wu Xiaode moved his fingers, wrapped the black rope around his fist, bowed his head and said:

"You're not good at hand-to-hand combat."

"How so?" Fu Caier said.

"If you're good at hand-to-hand combat, you can appear directly when you notice me and crush me to death in the watch world."

"But you didn't."

"You made me a vicious supporting actor, and you let Fu Caier frame me, and finally caused trouble and brought He in to fight with me."

Wu Xiaode slowly raised his head and grinned: "The answer is obvious-"

"You only dare to take advantage of others."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly disappeared from his place.

Fu Cai'er's expression changed, and she raised her hand and waved a palm to meet the enemy.

Syllable.

Palms collide with fists.

Wu Xiaode emerged from the void and attacked dozens of punches in a row like an afterimage.

Fu Caier continued to accept the recruitment, and there was no confusion at all.

- But she doesn't look like the original Fu Cai'er anymore.

At this moment, the power in her body had long surpassed the realm of cultivators.

Every time the two sides hit each other, cracks would be punched in the void.

However, Wu Xiaode's attack was like a raging storm, and each blow contained infinite evil spirit power, and he had been punching hundreds of punches in a row.

Finally.

Fu Caier missed a punch and was immediately hit, and the whole person flew out upside down.

As soon as her body flipped, she was about to take advantage of this punch to open the distance and cast the spell again.

"You think there's still a chance?"

Wu Xiaode pulled violently——

Fu Cai'er was immediately pulled back again.

She looked down, only to find that during the battle just now, the black rope on the opponent's hand had been wrapped around her hand at some point.

"Block!"

Fu Cai'er snorted.

In front of Wu Xiaode, a wall of life-grid runes that was constantly mobilizing suddenly appeared.

But he didn't care.

Hand.

clenched into fists and swung forward with all his might—

Rumble!!!

The entire wall shattered.

Fu Caier was hit by this punch, and her body floated into the air.

"It's over."

Wu Xiaode said.

"Wait! If you fight again, this girl will die! Fu Cai'er suddenly screamed.

(End of chapter)