The Lord of Yellow Springs has fallen!

The entire abyss fell into a dead silence, and many strong people looked blankly at the Lord of the Yellow Springs who exploded and shattered, and the last emotional gaze of the other party before his death was full of pathos and helplessness.

He is a generation of extreme powerhouses, the master of Huangquan, and the dignity of his identity is unparalleled.

However, in the end, it will come to an end, in this era, it has become a stepping stone for the rise of a generation of Tianjiao, he fell in the process of confronting An Le, and he no longer has the ability and opportunity to compete with An Le.

Become the second limit of the fall of this era!

Moreover, his fall is even more miserable than that of the lonely old man.

Because the old man who was lonely was beaten and killed by An Le and Mr. San, but he was the master of Huangquan and was killed by An Le one-on-one, alone!

The meaning of the two is completely different.

Although the old man who is lonely fishing has achieved the prestige of being able to kill the extreme powerhouse, everyone is more afraid of Mr. Three, the seal that trapped the old man of the lonely fisher, so that he could not avoid the killing of the enemy.

And An Le, although many extreme powerhouses are afraid, they are just afraid, and they are not afraid, and they don't even care at all, because An Le's speed is too slow, and that kind of killing speed, without the help of the third senior sister's strength, can't cut the limit at all.

In this case, there is naturally no deterrent.

But it's different now.

The Lord of Yellow Springs, who was killed by An Le alone!

This means that An Le has the ability to truly kill the extreme powerhouse alone!

It is equivalent to saying that An Le can be identified as a supreme noble and extreme powerhouse!

The Lord of Yellow Springs used his life to spread the prestige of An Le!

Thundered!

At this moment, in the darkness, blood rain was splashed, and countless cries and wails vibrate.

Even the Netherworld Origin Will let out an angry cry, a limit fall, the impact on the First Realm is too great, and it is even more weakened for the Netherworld Origin.

Previously, the old man who was lonely fishing fell, and the Netherworld Origin was already painful enough, and now the Lord of Yellow Springs has also fallen...

Why are they all caught in it?!

The Netherworld Origin Will was furious, however, An Le was blocked by the power of the Cangzu Sword, and he didn't care too much about the other party.

After all, today's An Le is already an extreme powerhouse, and in the face of a realm of origin, he is no longer too weak to control himself.

The majestic energy and spiritual power that the Lord of the Yellow Springs had enveloped after his fall were all collected by An Le.

An extreme powerhouse is a great supplement for the First Realm, which is enough to revive the aura of the human world and continue for hundreds of years.

This is great news.

An Le's eyes were shining, and for him, the greater good news was the cause and effect talisman that had begun to slowly condense.

Of the five top-level origins, he alone occupies three.

Time and chaos have all condensed the true source talisman.

The source of cause and effect is now also condensing the true source symbol.

As long as the complete condensation is completed, An Le's strength will be comprehensively improved, and he will not even need to use the [Companion Martial Arts] Years Dao Fruit to be able to slash the perfect Great Universe Sword Wheel.

That's a big killing that can really threaten the extreme powerhouse!

However, now that it is still condensed and truly condensed, it still needs a period of natural accumulation.

On both sides of An Le, there are two cages suspended, which are the cages of Zhao Huangting and Zhao Xianyou, and the souls of the two are sealed inside.

was intercepted by the Lord of Yellow Springs, and never finished walking, but the other side entered reincarnation.

An Le walked out of the Yellow Spring, the breath on his body surged, and the strong men of the Yellow Spring were all gloomy, and their mentality was ...... There was a faint collapse.

You must know that Huangquan was originally the top power of the Netherworld, with two extreme powerhouses in charge, but now, there is not even one extreme powerhouse.

This feeling is like a kind of despair.

The eyes of the Pavilion Master of Baixiao Pavilion and the Drought Devil Ying Qin were all excited.

An Le is indeed An Le, as always, creating miracles.

Killing an extreme powerhouse alone, with the strength of the half-step limit, such a record, among the Three Realms, who can be outstanding?!

No one can do that!

The half-step limit is simply a fantasy.

An Le's gaze swept out, tearing open the blood-colored sky of the Netherworld, and looked at the extreme powerhouse hidden in the distance.

The extreme powerhouse of the three top forces of Nahe, the other side and the reincarnation.

At this moment, no other extreme powerhouse has come forward.

Perhaps they were still immersed in the shock of An Le killing Huang Quan, and perhaps they were afraid of An Le, for fear that An Le would be able to kill them as well.

Perhaps, from today onwards, the extreme powerhouses of heaven and earth will have to regard comfort as a real limit.

Not a Tianjiao who has not yet grown up.

Anle has grown up in real life.

"Let's go, go back to the world."

An Le smiled lightly.

The Yellow Spring has been broken, and the next step is to let the strong men of the Da'an Dynasty in the world be stationed.

"I'll stay, I'll guard the Yellow Spring, at least the Yellow Spring, which I worked so hard to build, it's a pity to waste it like this."

Ying Qin said.

"Of course, I can also cultivate very well in the Netherworld, and the environment here is very suitable for me."

The body of the drought is a mythical creature, but it is a mythical creature that transforms into the body of the dead, and the cultivation environment of the Netherworld is indeed suitable for the dead.

An Le heard this, but did not refuse.

His gaze swept over, and Huang Quan's remaining half-step extreme powerhouses suddenly felt a great pressure coming.

Woohoo!

They broke through the waves of the yellow spring and tried to escape.

However, An Le just raised his hand, and countless sword lights burst out from his fingertips.

A half-step limit let out a miserable howl, constantly struggling in the void, and clashes with the sword slashed out by An Le, however, now An Le is too domineering, but even the extreme powerhouse can be killed.

How can the half-step limit be able to compete?

Eventually, they fell, and were deprived of their flesh and mental power by An Le, and were collected as pure energy.

An Le didn't care if killing these powerhouses would affect the strength of the Three Realms, causing the Holy Demon Plague to erupt, causing the Netherworld to be unable to block the Holy Demon's attack and be defeated.

From the time when the Netherworld and the Heavens made a move on the earth.

An Le does not regard the heavens and the netherworld as the whole of the Three Realms.

If it is really captured by the Holy Devil, it will be enough to attack it back after peace and happiness.

Rumble!

An Le and the Pavilion Master of Baixiao Pavilion left one after another, leaving only Ying Qin sitting in the Yellow Spring, and began to cultivate with the help of the Yellow Spring, a blessed place.

The powerhouses of all forces did not dare to easily enter the Huangquan area to investigate.

Because Ying Qin is sitting at the entrance of the Tongyou Land, once an extreme powerhouse makes a move, he can immediately escape into the Tongyin Land, and when the time comes, what awaits will be the revenge of An Le, who can kill the limit.

Therefore, Ying Qin seems very safe in the Netherworld.

……

……

An Le returned to the world.

And in the world, nearly ten years have passed in a hurry, and he is fighting with the Lord of Yellow Springs in the Netherworld, this battle ...... The time experienced in Huangquan is not long, but it is very long in the world.

However, the change in the world is not big, and the biggest change is actually the increase in the number of strong people.

Because there are no longer too many threats in the human world, the strong people of all forces are wholeheartedly attacking the higher realm, for the sake of greater goals, in order to be able to accompany An Le to complete the attack of the heavens and the netherworld, so they are all desperately cultivating.

In ten years, many Twelve Realm Saints in the human world have been born.

The powerful source talisman aura pervades the human world, making the cultivation of the human world unexpectedly prosperous in an era that should have been exhausted.

Of course, in addition to the birth of the Twelve Realm Sages, there was also the emergence of the half-step limit.

The old sword master successfully broke through to the half-step limit realm.

This once peerless old sword master once again showed his kendo glory in this era.

And Wang Yansheng and Su Musha are about to break through to the half-step limit.

Especially Su Musha, Wang Yansheng cast swords, and Su Musha practiced swords.

She refined and hung one after another of the supreme sword weapons built by Wang Yansheng into the Sword Palace, making her Sword Palace constantly become majestic and grand, and even Wang Yansheng even cast a holy weapon-level sword weapon.

The power of the Great Yan Sword Formation was even more terrifying.

Now that Su Musha is attacking with all his strength, he can even hit the Great Yan Sword Formation with the power of a half-step extreme powerhouse.

As for Wang Yansheng, the world's No. 1 swordsmith, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the caster, intending to seek a breakthrough in the caster.

Peace returned, the world shook, and above the Han Sea, the whirlpool rose.

When the Pavilion Master of Baixiao Pavilion returned to the world, he immediately publicized An Le's achievements in the Netherworld, and An Le independently killed the Lord of Huangquan, and his achievements were thorough, enough to be passed down through the ages!

Countless cultivators in the world were pleasantly surprised, cheering one after another, chanting the name of Emperor An!

An Le didn't care about that.

He took one step, and in an instant, across the boundless Han Sea, the Sword Pool Palace appeared.

The Sword Pond Palace, as always, has not changed much, and the sparkling Sword Pond Lake is accompanied by a breeze, with a sharp sword aura permeating.

One by one, the disciples of the Sword Pool Palace sat cross-legged, feeling the sword intent that remained between heaven and earth at the half-step limit of the Old Sword Saint's enlightenment, which made the disciples' cultivation soar and their sense of the sword greatly enhanced.

Suddenly.

A sword light burst out from the sword pond lake, the lake was divided into two, and a graceful figure slowly walked out of the lake.

There were emotions in his eyes, such as excitement, hesitation, and confusion......

Su Mu covered his eyebrows and the sword palace was brilliant, and countless swords hanging in it followed the sword master's mood and emitted a brilliant sword groan.

She was so emotional, as if she was a little incredulous, a little apprehensive.

"Palace Master!"

One by one, the disciples of the Sword Pool Palace stood up one after another and saluted respectfully.

However, at this moment, Su Mushu completely forgot his identity as the palace master.

He looked at An Le, who was standing under the sword bell.

I saw a white soul figure standing beside An Le.

The figure...... It's none other than Zhao Huangting.

Decades have passed in a blink of an eye, and the beauty is still the same, but the emperor's uncle is not what it used to be.

Zhao Huangting's eyes were gentle, and he turned into a soul, with a faint regret, looking at Su Musha, who had such a powerful breath, but his heart was full of satisfaction.

The once silly girl has also grown to the point of becoming the strongest person in heaven and earth.

"Anle, I really didn't misunderstand you, your achievements ...... Extraordinary. ”

"How lucky you are in the world."

Zhao Huangting chuckled, and his words were very proud.

An Le had a gentle smile in his eyes.

After unlocking the cage, Zhao Huangting's soul was no longer confused, and he had his own will, although he didn't know what An Le had done in the world over the years, but An Le's breath, and now Su Musha's cultivation, were enough for him to speculate about An Le's actions.

An Le didn't say anything, disappeared silently, and gave time to Su Musha and Zhao Huangting.

On this day, in Jianchi Lake, the sword light is gorgeous, and the light chant is not stopped, and the sword intent is sublimated.

An Le and the old sword master strolled through the Jinguan City and drank in the alley tavern.

The shopkeeper had aged a lot, and her face had many wrinkles, but her craftsmanship had not changed much.

The taste of old rice wine is the same as in the past.

"Childe is here."

The female shopkeeper saw An Le, smiling brightly, just as she was fascinated by it at the beginning.

An Le smiled gently: "Shopkeeper, as usual." ”

"Okay!" The female shopkeeper smiled.

The bamboo tube beats the wine, the aroma of the wine is overflowing, An Le and the old sword saint sit and drink, a stack of peanuts, two pots of old rice wine.

"How does Childe plan to settle Zhao Huangting?"

The old swordmaster asked.

"Look at Zhao Huangting's choice."

"He is only a soul body now, there are two choices, one is reincarnation, I will enter reincarnation to help him reincarnate, and the other is to directly reshape the body, but after all, he is the soul of the dead, the reshaped body, lacks innate aura, it is difficult for him to break the shackles of cultivation, and the upper limit may be up to eleven realms."

An Le said softly.

The old swordmaster nodded, understanding that An Le had a plan for everything.

Not much to say.

An Le smiled, his five fingers loosened, and a streamer appeared.

That was Zhao Xianyou's soul body, Zhao Xianyou, who was stripped from the reincarnation of the True Martial Emperor, was now extremely happy and carefree.

"Thank you, brother."

Zhao Xianyou smiled brightly, freed from bondage, and was extremely happy.

An Le, Old Sword Saint and Zhao Xianyou drank and drank until sunset in the tavern.

Zhao Xianyou in the next few days, is to wander the world with the body of the soul, he was once bound in Lin'an City, half a step out, yearning for the vast world, he traveled through the famous mountains and rivers, to see the scenery of the world.

In the end, he found peace and contentment.

"I choose to be reincarnated, no, I choose to really live once, from childhood to adulthood, in my own identity."

Zhao Xianyou looked at An Le and said.

He is no longer the reincarnation of the True Martial Emperor, nor is he the body of an immortal.

He just wanted to be an ordinary person.

An Le nodded, satisfying his thoughts.

Just after Zhao Xianyou made a decision, Zhao Huangting and Su Musha also came.

Su Musha floated over and took Zhao Huangting's hand: "Childe, we have decided." ”

Su Musha looked at An Le, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, but there was some sadness in his eyes, which was the sadness of parting.

An Le understood the choice made by Zhao Huangting.

"An Le boy, I want to live a new life, in such a splendid era, I Zhao Huangting don't want to drag your hind legs, my sword will shine again in the heaven and earth, I want to ask for the greatest coolness between heaven and earth!"

Zhao Huangting grinned brightly.

When An Le heard this, he also laughed.

This is the old imperial uncle, and this is the Zhao Huangting he knows.

Dare to hold a tattered bamboo sword, and kill the old imperial uncle of the unparalleled Yuanmeng Emperor!

"Good!"

An Le smiled.

"We'll wait for you to grow up."

this day.

Peace returns to the netherworld.

The bamboo sword and green mountain are worn on his waist, the white clothes are like snow, in the dark style of the netherworld, like a clear lotus flower that is not stained with dust, he crosses the netherworld.

After the Yellow Spring, after the Naihe, over the other side.

I came to the temple of reincarnation.

An Le raised his sword and showed his intention.

In the hall of reincarnation, one by one, the half-step limit came out one after another, and the tension was extremely high.

But in the end, the war never broke out.

"Hall Master, the teacher once made a bet with you to let me go into the reincarnation pool for a while, you agreed, but don't cheat."

An Le said with a smile.

The reincarnation hall master thought of the old scoundrel of the Holy Master, and wanted to regret it, but when he thought of the old scoundrel of the Holy Master, he could even block the power of the Holy Demon Emperor.

In the end, I chose to be soft.

He opened the pool of reincarnation and let An Le set foot in it.

However, An Le only walked in the reincarnation pool for a while, and after throwing the souls of Zhao Huangting and Zhao Xianyou into it, he left.

"That's it?"

The reincarnation hall master appeared and looked at An Le suspiciously.

He felt that An Le was a little disrespectful to him, and disrespected the Hall of Reincarnation.

After all, the reincarnation pool is a treasure coveted by many cultivators, and it is here that one can perceive the power of the origin of reincarnation.

An Le shook his head with a smile: "There is no need for a reincarnation pool...... The seeds of reincarnation have already sprouted in my heart. ”

The headless sentence made the reincarnation hall master look dazed.

What is this called?

Sending two souls into the reincarnation pool for reincarnation, can you comprehend the origin of reincarnation?

He felt that peace was disrespecting him.

"No, you must take a dip in the reincarnation pool, otherwise I'm afraid that the old bastard of the Holy Master will slander me again!"

The reincarnation hall master said very wittily.

An Le was a little speechless, feeling that this reincarnation hall master was really smart.

However, let him soak in the reincarnation pool again, An Le was unwilling, and directly tore the space and slipped away.

"No, this time doesn't count, I'll wait for you to come again!"

The reincarnation hall lord roared unwillingly.

He can't give that old bastard of the Holy Master a handle to manoeuvre!

Seeing off Zhao Huangting and Zhao Xianyou, An Le was shocked physically and mentally.

He returned to the seventh mountain on earth.

On the top of the mountain, the small courtyard is quiet, and the smoke and clouds are drifting.

He sat cross-legged in the courtyard.

The mind was immersed in the Dao Fruit space.

Within the Dao Fruit Space, a Source Talisman flickered with light, and countless Cause and Effect Origin Silk Threads were entangled, slowly realizing the transformation!

Rumble!!!

The power of the source of cause and effect completely exploded, and countless lines of cause and effect were cut out like sword light, inspiring the source talisman of chaos and the source talisman of time, the three source talismans vibrated and seemed to repel each other, and they were about to burst out with a terrifying aura of destruction.

However, An Le had already expected that he would manipulate the Chaos Source Talisman and the Time Source Talisman together to suppress the Cause and Effect Source Talisman.

The just-formed causal source talisman, where would it be the opponent of the year source talisman, was beaten and suppressed.

In the end, he chose to surrender.

This kind of simple and crude uniform method may only be able to be done by An Le.

Three source talismans float around Anle's body.

The breath was extremely terrifying, shaking the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers.

As soon as it appeared, the whole world was shaking, and countless origins were cheering, as if they had obtained the backbone of the Lord, and they were about to flock to it.

An Le is now like an emperor in his origin!

"That's it with the three source runes...... What a scene it should be for the real five top-level Origin Talismans to gather......"

An Le looked at the converging Origin Ocean around him and couldn't help but mutter.

Sitting on the top of the mountain, bathing in the happiness of the source ocean, half a year has passed before you know it.

this day.

Sunny.

An Le opened his eyes suddenly, and his heart moved slightly.

His whole body disappeared to the top of the seventh mountain, and he reappeared, already above the human pass.

Thundered!

The terrifying Holy Demon Origin is intertwined in the void.

An Le appeared.

Mr. Big and Mr. Three appeared one after another.

"Senior brother, third senior sister." Bow to both.

"Little junior brother, you have successfully condensed the source of cause and effect...... Mr. Big's eyes were extremely complicated, and the meaning of amazement was very obvious.

The three top-level source talismans are added, and such characters have never been seen since ancient times.

Even those emperors in the human world were just Dao Ancestor Emperor Realm with top-level origins, and they had never added many top-level source talismans.

After all, the repulsive power that exists between the top-level source talismans will destroy everything.

"It's just a fluke."

An Le said with a smile.

"Perhaps...... You can really make the five top origins gather together, I look forward to that kind of picture, don't give up, junior brother, you can create myths! ”

Mr. Big laughed.

The third senior sister looked at An Le with beautiful eyes, and there was softness in her eyes.

"You and my causal source are not the same......"

"After all, there is a flaw in my causal source talisman, after all, it is the result of ascension and transformation, not the cause and effect that was condensed from the beginning."

The third senior sister said softly.

"Actually, there is not much difference, each of the three realms has a causal source talisman, and the third senior sister doesn't need to worry about the rejection between you and me."

An Le smiled.

The words fell.

In the distance, the Holy Demon Origin in front of the Human Pass roared more and more, and the terrifying aura rolled in bursts.

One after another Saint Demon True King emerged from the Sea of Saint Demon Origin.

"Holy Demon ...... Knock. ”

An Le looked at this scene, and the smile on his face gradually dissipated and became extremely dignified.

Mr. Big is very free-spirited.

"Sooner or later."

"Let's not talk about your breakthrough, junior brother, the depletion of the origin of the single human race will make the Holy Demon Clan knock on the human world sooner or later."

Mr. Big said lightly.

"I just don't know if there is a shadow of the Holy Demon Emperor behind the Holy Demon Emperor's fanfare this time...... Will the Holy Demon Emperor make a move? ”

The third senior sister said softly.

Her snow-white palm rested on the guqin, and the sound of the piano was faint and resounding.

Suddenly.

The sound of the piano stagnated, and the heavens and the earth fell into a dead silence.

An Le's eyes froze, and Mr. Big sighed.

However, I saw that the countless Holy Demon Origin Torrent slowly separated to both sides, and a terrifying emperor's aura surged and fell, making the Holy Demon Aura slam into the ancient and solid city wall of the human world like a tsunami.

It made the whole world gate shake.

The day......

The Three Realms are shaken!

One powerful psychic force after another swept across.

It was the heart of an extreme powerhouse.

Because, the Holy Demon Emperor, who had been silent for a long time, walked out of the Holy Demon Ancestral Land.

The first time I stepped into the primordial void, the three realms where there was no emperor in this world.

Knock on the world!

(End of chapter)