Yun Hao had not yet figured out everything, the dazzling bright light shone again, and when he was sober, suddenly countless earth-shattering loud noises lingered in his ears, and as far as the eye could see, the earth was broken, the mountains were displaced, the rivers dried up, the sun and the moon were reversed, and the stars were cracked.

There are great battles in the heavens and the earth, countless powerful monks, with a wave of their hands, the mountains and the earth crack, shattering the void, and there are even more powerful body refining monks, who can break the mountains with one punch.

The ancient divine bird carries endless divine flames, a swallow room, burning mountains and boiling seas.

There are also goddesses, peerless, petals flying when smiling, each petal turns into the sharpest blade in the world, and even the space can be cut.

Even though they are so powerful, they are always at a disadvantage, because their opponents are a group of monsters, with walking shapes, beast bodies, and even directly a mass of demonic energy, and those who are eroded by demonic qi must be greatly injured, and the number of monsters is overwhelming, endless.

Yun Hao was deeply shocked when he came here, the powerful power, the evil demonic aura, all told the truth of all this.

Did this really exist? Is there really a powerful monk in this world?

The picture rotates, time is accelerating, everything here becomes a little unreal, and suddenly time freezes in one place, and a monstrous demonic aura crosses the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, making the sky and the earth dull.

The magic power raged the whole world, and all the spirits turned into ashes in the creeping, and at the same time, Yun Hao was also struggling to support, although he didn't know why he came here, and he didn't know if this place was real, but he had a very strong sense of crisis in his heart, if he couldn't persist under the magic power, his fate would also be in ashes.

'Ahh

An angry cry came from Yun Hao's mouth, he was pressed to the ground by the powerful demonic power, his skin was dry and cracked, and his bones crackled and exploded, this pain was like Ling Chi, as if it was about to completely crush his entire body.

Blood was flying, he was already out of breath and out of breath, and his life was about to end under the ravages of demonic power.

Surrender, only surrender can live, as long as you surrender, you will gain eternal life!

A vague thought came into Yun Hao's mind, and this voice was full of endless temptation, promising a monstrous opportunity, as long as he gave up resistance, then he could really gain eternal life.

The soul trembles, the body trembles, it is the excitement of eternal life, or the thirst for life.

As long as you let go of everything and sleep peacefully, the future will be a smooth road until eternity.

Like a lullaby, his mind continued to soothe Yun Hao's tired mind, and he was destined to surrender to the feet of the supreme being and receive eternal mercy. No one can refuse even this gift like charity, Yun Hao agrees and accepts it from the bottom of his heart.

A smile of relief appeared on his parched riverbed-like face, and the next moment, a sudden coldness woke him up, and that smile was replaced by distorted pain.

This is... The strange flower in the cold pool?

The strange flower that disappeared with the fragments of the meridians in Yun Hao's body released a chill at this time, waking him up, as if he sensed that Yun Hao woke up, and the invisible will changed in vain.

The world in front of Yun Hao suddenly accelerated, and the picture was frozen in a starry sky, with a monstrous sea of blood spanning thousands of miles of starry sky, wanting to stain the blue sky with blood.

The frozen chill was like a white divine exercise, freezing the heavens and all the worlds.

Sen Ran's sword intent, like a long rainbow through the sun, penetrates the ancient and modern future.

The body is thousands of feet high, emitting the light of the sun, and in a single breath, it makes a world cycle of life and death, and every time it attacks, it will shatter a universe.

...

Countless powerful beings have the power to destroy the world, but they are so powerful that they are suppressed by a 'demon'. There are even several powerful beings who have fallen, completely dissipating under the attack of the 'demon'.

The 'demon' body is immense, and the demonic energy spans the endless region, just like the demon god from the endless years ago, exerting supreme magic skills, constantly suppressing all living beings in front of him.

Yun Hao was shocked, deeply attracted by the eternal power, and the seductive voice appeared in his heart again, as long as you surrender and give up resistance, the eternal divine power will be yours.

Immortal body, eternal life, all this will be at your fingertips.

Is it?

If he had given up his soul and become its slave, would he have attained eternity? If he had been before, he might have really fallen into endless longing, but the strange flowers in the cold pool were extremely strange, but they made him completely sober and not tempted.

I am Yun Hao, I long for supreme power, because I don't want to be at the mercy of fate, I don't want to see the people close to me suffering, because I am so weak and so powerless in the face of all losses.

I fought desperately to survive so that I could take control of my own destiny.

And now you want me to be a slave to power, you... Match... Is it?

Yun Hao, who was awakened by the strange flower, was very awake at the moment, and he didn't need to lose the power of freedom. Even death could not stop him from pursuing freedom and his determination to take control of his own destiny.

So you... Come with them and become the nourishment of this world.

The coercion suddenly increased countless times, Yun Hao felt that his body and soul were almost crushed, and he deeply sensed that the next moment would completely dissipate, turning into the most primordial power between heaven and earth, and becoming a member of the path of reincarnation in this world.

Correct... So what?

Although there is great terror between life and death, and eternal life has infinite temptation, the attachment in the heart cannot become dispensable because it is difficult to persevere.

The reason why people become the chief of all souls is because there is something in their hearts that is far beyond life and death. And in Yun Hao's heart, that attachment is beyond life and death and beyond eternity.

"If I don't take control of my own destiny, one day I'll encounter something I can't do again, something I don't want to face in my life. Since you want me to die, then come, how can I, Yun Hao, be afraid of anyone, and why haven't I experienced the great horror between life and death, how can I let you threaten!"

Yun Hao condensed the broken soul based on life, and an unparalleled momentum exploded, indomitable, rather than die, but also stick to the will of faith and rushed towards the infinite will of the starry sky.

"I wish it was all a dream!"

There were too many pictures that gave Yun Hao a great shock, he always thought that this was an illusion, but the pain caused by his body being shattered and his soul falling apart was so real, and the painful feeling before death was the same as what he experienced when he fell at the feet of the demon head in the demon tide.

"I've really worked hard this time, hehe..."

A chuckle hides too much...

There is a reluctant sister who is reluctant to rely on each other at home.

There are regrets, regrets that you can't go to the end of your cultivation, see the infinite scenery, and control your destiny.

There is also a trace of self-deprecation, mocking his ignorance, I thought that I would be successful in cultivation and dominate the world, but I didn't expect to fall into a small martial arts ancestral hall and end up dying.

Too much, too much... I have never regretted it.

Even if he does it all over again, he still chooses to pursue freedom, control his destiny, and never become a puppet of power.

'Ahh

From the depths of his soul, Yun Hao let out the last cry of this life, with his persistence, with his freedom, with the only trace of warmth in his heart, he accelerated to the unknown starry sky without fear of death...

Three days have passed since Yun Hao entered the ancestral hall, and these three days the martial hall is still as calm as ever, as the top force in Huoshan City, the martial hall is not afraid of anyone's provocation. This is the self-confidence of the great forces.

It is said that the Guisha Gang has been surprisingly quiet these days, they have not made the slightest movement, and they have not looked for evidence of Yun Hao's murder, maybe it is the shock of Wutang, maybe there are other reasons.

In the courtyard where the Guisha Gang is located in the west city of Huoshan, the poisonous dragon sits on the top of the main hall, and he has been waiting for the news of Shahai, the leader of the Guisha Gang, for three days.

Wutang needed evidence of Yun Hao's murder, but this evidence did not exist at all, and the only witness, Dongfang Yun, could not convince Wutang, and the matter seemed to have fallen into a dead end here. If ordinary people are afraid that they have already given up, but the Sand Gang is different, they are a group of reckless, and the son of the gang leader was killed, how can it be revealed.

The coercion of Wutang has always existed, although the poisonous dragon is the second gang leader, but he does not dare to make a decision alone, three days ago, he reported what happened in Wutang back to the gang one by one, and the gang leader Shahai personally decided.

"There should be a reply today. ”

The gloomy hall sounded the low voice of the poisonous dragon, which made the two subordinates in the hall tremble, for several days, the poisonous dragon was silent and said little, this is the manifestation that he will only have when he is on the verge of going berserk, killing people at every turn, it is a common thing, the subordinates can only be careful and careful, for fear of a mistake, the poisonous dragon will be detonated, and the disaster of killing will be killed.

"Report to the second gang leader, and send a letter from the gang. ”

A middle-aged man dressed in black came to the door of the main hall and bowed down and said.

The poisonous dragon's slightly narrowed twin modes opened suddenly, and the essence suddenly appeared, "Bring it." ”

The middle-aged man in black bowed down to the hall, presented the jade slip in his hand, and the poisonous dragon divine sense entered, and a Ling Ran killing intent suddenly swung out, 'Kill'!

With a cold snort from the poisonous dragon, the jade slip in his hand was suddenly surrounded by a stream of flames, and instantly turned into flying ashes, "Someone..."

...

On this day, Huoshan City ushered in a goose feather snow in winter, fluttering, but overnight, everything in heaven and earth fell into a white vast.

The dilapidated hut in Xitang Town, the leaky walls on all sides have been patched, although it is not too beautiful, it is enough to shelter the wind and snow in this cold winter.

In the supposed warm hut, only a shadow stood alone outside the door, facing the cold wind of hunting, looking down the falling snow, whether she was looking for the source of the snowflakes or waiting for the unknown person, she could not tell clearly.

"It's the sixth day, so let's be back. ”

In the quiet and snowy night, there was a murmur from time to time.

It was on such a silent snowy night, thousands of miles north of Wutang, there was a mountain range that spanned the endless region, among which countless Tongtian Junfeng stood majestically, and on one of the peaks, a snowman trembled violently. Then, as if breaking out of a cocoon, the snow shell shattered, and an old man in sackcloth appeared.

The old man's eyes were like lightning, and the snow flew around everywhere he went, and the silent snowy night seemed even more dead and quiet here.

The old man got up slowly, and the flying snow around him seemed to be isolated by an invisible barrier, so that not a single snowflake fell within ten feet around the old man.

"I felt a power from my ancestors, who were..."

The murmur still echoed in the snowy night, but the old man had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.