The blood-red characters were completely covered by the ink in an instant, and the expression of the Wheel King was also hideous and terrifying to the extreme at this moment.

Huan Yin only felt that his heart suddenly jumped a few times, and then an extremely weak and powerless feeling filled his body, as if his inner body was completely hollowed out by an inexplicable force, and only the skin was left.

Huan Yin looked at the Wheel King opposite with a pale face, and his eyes were especially angry and unwilling. However, the inexplicable power of the rules was irresistible, and finally made him slump and falter in mid-air.

The spirits of the Three Realms and the Six Realms, as long as they exist, are in reincarnation. No matter which realm you go to or which one you become, it will be recorded in the book of life and death, and naturally it will have its name.

And if the name in the book of life and death is crossed out, it is equivalent to being removed from the samsara, and from then on losing the qualification to stay in the Three Realms and live in the Six Realms. Therefore, the result is not as simple as death, but a complete dissolution of the soul, and there is no next reincarnation.

Although it is just a simple stroke, after all, it is facilitated by two sacred objects, the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen. Therefore, the power of this cross-out comes from reincarnation, and it is difficult for even the realm lord to disobey it.

Finally, Huan Yin couldn't support it anymore. He found that the Wheel King on the other side had laughed wildly, but the smile was clearly just in front of him, but it became more and more profound and vague.

Until an obvious force began to pull Huan Yin's soul, pulling his soul out of his body directly, allowing the spirit and flesh to be completely separated.

The physical body was completely reduced to a useless shell, and Huan Yin's divine thoughts attached to the floating soul, watching his physical body fall powerlessly towards the sea of demon cultivation.

A dazed emotion permeated Huan Yin's mind, and it seemed that at this point, he had lost the ability to think. In other words, even if he could think, it seemed to be meaningless. Because no matter what he does, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop his vanishing.

Huan Yin's gaze locked on his body for a long time, and finally moved away, as if he had finished saying goodbye and confessed his fate.

Then, his gaze subconsciously swept towards the Chaos Demon Island below, and everything there was quickly caught in his eyes.

On the Chaos Demon Island, there is already a river of blood at this moment. The monks of the tenth hall were strong, and the confrontation between Huan Yin's side and the monks of the eleventh hall was not a confrontation at all, but a one-sided slaughter.

It seems that there are less than seven hundred monks left in the eleventh hall, and there are only about three hundred people left on Huan Yin's side.

It's just that these people who have survived to this day are also full of despair in their eyes, although they are still resisting instinctively, trying to find their own way to live. However, most of their final results will be to contribute fresh blood to the bright red blood river.

Huan Yin saw Zhang Tao again, he was as the leader of his own side, blocking the front, and constantly commanding. However, his old face was full of exhaustion, and his body was covered with numerous stab wounds and blood overflowing. Obviously, even he, a powerhouse cultivator of the Second Source Land, was already at the end of his crossbow.

Huan Yin saw Liu Jian again, and Liu Jian at this moment was no longer an enemy of Hades who was high-spirited and begged by tens of millions of people, but an old man who was about to die. He sat on the ground, surrounded and protected by everyone, and could no longer contribute the slightest combat power. His stomach burst with a gap, and blood poured out. He was waiting for the moment when death would truly come.

At a certain moment, Huan Yin suddenly noticed the situation in the air from one of his people. There, Huan Yin's body fell towards the sea, and the Wheel King laughed wildly.

As a result, everyone's faces changed. A burst of exclamations should have come from their mouths, but Huan Yin couldn't hear them. Huan Yin could only see their shocked and desperate expressions, and saw that they had completely turned into gray eyes in despair.

"I'm their hope, I can't die!" Huan Yin suddenly had such a thought in his heart, and instantly swept away his confusion.

What followed was a strong desire to survive and a will to fight. Huan Yin was crazy to survive, because today's battle was caused by him, and he couldn't watch his fellow Daoists die in vain again.

It's just that this desire to survive and the will to fight are too illusory, and they can't go against the power of reincarnation at all, and they can't be implemented, and it doesn't seem to be able to change the status quo of Huan Cause at all.

Until they reached the distance, a cold and ruthless voice suddenly rang out.

"The person who can take my life is afraid that he hasn't been born yet!" The voice carried an extremely murderous intent, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar after listening to it. It seems that the killing intent of the owner of this voice is no longer a simple killing intent, but has some kind of strange rules.

And the most incredible thing is that this voice is exactly the same as Huan Yin's voice!

Huan Yin seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from. And the Wheel King was also shocked, and hurriedly turned his head to look.

So, they all saw that in the distance on the sea level, there was a blood-red dot running madly in their direction with a long tail of the same color.

The sea around this small point is churning wildly, and there is an earth-shattering roar coming out continuously, even if it is so far away, it can be heard clearly. It seems that there are countless fierce beasts on the surface of the sea, rolling towards them.

"What's that?" Soon, not only Huan Yin and the Wheel King saw everything, but also many monks on Chaos Demon Island. So, under the too amazing momentum that all this contributed to, everyone couldn't help but slow down the current fight, and looked over there in unison.

In particular, everyone knew that their side of the world had been blocked by the Wheel King's Judge's Divine Ability, which not only blocked their eyes, but also blocked their divine sense. But everything in the distance was amazing, the rules were weird, and they could break through the barrier for them to see, so they were even more shocked.

The blood-red dots pushed forward violently with the churning waves around them, and the speed was so fast that it didn't take a few breaths to come close. As a result, the little one is no longer a little one, but a living person.

This person, dressed in black, was tightly bound, and his hair was blood-red, floating at will. And above that handsome face, the killing intent is clear, and the eyebrows are even more heroic.

The most special thing is that everyone recognizes that face, and its appearance is exactly the same as Huan Yin, even more similar than twin brothers!

"Today's battle, I can't do it without my Blood Emperor!" The monk suddenly spoke, and a killing intent seemed to have condensed into substance, and with the power of the source, it shattered the huge seal of the Wheel King through the void!

Then, beneath the surface of the sea around him, there was a loud and chaotic roar of all kinds. When the tide suddenly stirred, thousands of various deep-sea beasts surfaced together, revealing their hideous minions in unison!

"This ...... What the hell is this!" Rao used the concentration of the Wheel King, seeing such a terrifying number of deep-sea demonic beasts, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

He deeply understood that the deep-sea beast was a savage species, bloodthirsty and murderous, full of wildness, and it was impossible to be domesticated, even if it was the king of Jizo. However, looking at the appearance of the red-haired monk in black at this moment, it was obvious that he was the leader of those fierce beasts, how could this be?

According to common sense, not to mention that those fierce beasts will not be convinced if they die, they will just gather together and fight fiercely with each other, and they will not die.

And what made the Wheel King feel the most terrifying was that he clearly saw that among the thousands of fierce beasts, there were still at least a dozen fierce beasts of the Earth Cultivation Realm. The most powerful of them is the unknown fierce beast that is at the end, as huge as an island, with countless tentacles, and its cultivation has already reached the realm of cultivation of the Three Sources Land!

The entire battle situation on Chaos Demon Island finally came to a complete halt at this moment. Even those powerhouses of the Tenth Hall, Rao is previous menacing and invincible, all withdrew their hands, only to feel that the aura composed of the group of beasts was so overwhelming that they even had to stagnate their breathing.

Such a large group of fierce beasts was enough to wipe out all the people in the tenth hall. Looking at it now, these fierce beasts are like armies under the command of others, and they have to join the battle, isn't that invincible?

"Wheel King, take a good look at your book of life and death, and see if you are qualified to destroy me?" the Blood Emperor spoke again, his voice rumbling.

The Wheel King suddenly felt extremely bad, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the book of life and death in his hand. As a result, he found that next to the word "Huan Yin", which had been crossed out by him, two small blood-colored handwriting appeared out of thin air, which was the "Blood Emperor"!