At this moment, there was starlight above Ye Taoling's head, and the red clothes were blown up by the night wind. She could feel the galaxy in the sky and the rain and dew in the world. The torn hole was about to close again in a moment. Ye Taoling would not easily miss this opportunity to break through. She roared in the air, as if she had ignited the spiritual energy between heaven and earth in an instant. The barrier set by Zhao Qingmo suddenly shattered in Ye Taoling's long roar, turning into blue fragments, gradually transparent, and disappeared into the boundless dark night. The thick fog that could not be dispersed also quickly dispersed with Ye Taoling's roar. Ye Taoling finally saw clearly what Dingcheng looked like at this moment.

At this moment, Dingcheng was desolate and dilapidated. The outer edge was a group of collapsed houses, and the middle floor was a messy coffin array. The big tripod in the center of Dingcheng was just like the eye of the array. However, Ye Taoling still did not see Zhao Qingmo's shadow.

Ye Taoling only glanced at him quickly and gradually fell towards the group of monsters below because his exertion had run out.

Ye Taoling raised his hand, drifted across the night sky in turn, grabbed an unreasonable hand from the Milky Way, and then smashed it hard towards the ground.

The majestic power of the galaxy fell like a thousand lakes, hitting the ghosts turned into by the paper people, pressing them hard on the ground and blasting them into a pool of mud. The ghosts that could not be cut no matter how hard they were cut, were burned with light blue flames on their bodies, with a little starlight, shining brightly and darkly, and gradually burned to ashes under the burning of the star power.

The ferocious iron corpses that ran out of the coffin also had light blue flames ignited on their bodies at this moment, but their vitality seemed to be more tenacious and did not look like they were going to be defeated at all.

Ye Taoling fell from the air and slashed from above with a sword. At some point, a light blue arc was covered with a layer of light blue light, as if at some point it was back on the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and continued to shine tirelessly in the eyes of mortals.

The iron corpse, which was harder than metal, was cut in half like tofu on the sword edge of Xingyue. After Ye Taoling landed on the ground, he turned around beautifully, stood firm, followed by the lotus step and stabbed a few swords in the chests of the remaining iron corpses. The manic iron guys finally lost their ability to move, fell to the ground with a bang, and smashed a shallow pit on the ground.

This is the real strength of the Apocalypse Realm. It turns hands into clouds and rain, chats and laughs, moves mountains and fills seas, and reverses the sun and moon. Zhao Qingmo uses the city as the formation. Even if he borrows the spiritual power of the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, it is difficult to press Ye Taoling tightly into the formation. If Ye Taoling, who was deeply trapped in the formation before, could only exert the strength of the Breaking Void Realm, then Ye Taoling is now considered a real great abilities in the Apocalypse Realm.

The evening breeze blows, the leaves of peaches ride on the wind, the red clothes fly, and the long hair floats. It is a thousand meters away, but it is just a time to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Taoling landed on this huge tripod, overlooking everything in the center of the tripod. Zhao Qingmo had carefully arranged the cauldron. Ye Taoling couldn't understand these arrangements, but was not afraid at all.

"Zhao Qingmo, even if I am in your game, what can you do to me?" Ye Taoling's gentle voice was extremely pleasant, and it continued to spread far with the floating evening breeze.

"If you are in my game, you will definitely lose." Zhao Qingmo's voice rang without warning. At the same time, the big tripod under Ye Taoling's feet suddenly began to sink and turned over completely. Without waiting for Ye Taoling to react, she fell into the tripod, and was held upside down by the big tripod and held on the ground.

Zhao Qingmo finally appeared at this moment, floating in the air on the cauldron, laughing unscrupulously. His hair flew and said wildly: "You finally have to pay the price for your frivolity. Haven't you ever thought that I was a genius ten years ago? Do you really think that Zhao Qingmo, with this little strength, dared to break into my formation on his own initiative?"

Speaking of his formation, Zhao Qingmo became more and more proud, so he simply took off his conspiracy and made a comeback: "I, Zhao, have been traveling through famous mountains and rivers with my family since I was a child, and I have seen all the dragon veins and Feng Shui in the world. The formation and divination are Zhao's strengths. You are just a chess piece I set up. Do you really think you are the proud daughter of heaven who is destined to be?"

Zhao Qingmo said this, and couldn't help laughing wildly, saying, "The big tripod in this tripod city is a hole (eye) sealed by the family master a hundred years ago. Under this golden tripod, there is a dragon corpse pressing down. Ten years ago, the family master ascended in the daytime and left the world. Only then did I try to open this hole (eye) and absorb the real dragon spirit left inside."

Speaking of this, Zhao Qingmo couldn't help but sigh: "But I didn't expect that this true dragon alien species would be so powerful and domineering even if it was dead. Not only did I not absorb the true dragon spiritual energy, but I also leaked a trace of the true dragon's aura in turn."

Zhao Qingmo smiled bitterly and said, "After this trace of true dragon energy leaked, it went straight into the East China Sea and went south along the river. It actually shocked the strange beasts sleeping in the sea. Ruins. This trace of true dragon energy was stimulated by the fierceness and began to stir up storms in the coastal areas, which led to your hometown being flooded by the sea water, and you fled all the way to Dingcheng."

Zhao Qingmo recalled: "The strong Xun is an existence that I can't afford to provoke. I can only watch from a distance, but unexpectedly I saw an amazing scene."

Zhao Qingmo sighed: "One person came out of the sword island of your Sword Sect, and fought with Xu Zhi for a day and a night. In the end, he lost his energy and was torn into pieces by Xu Zhi. Fortunately, the man tried his best before he died and stabbed his sword into Xu Zhi's back, causing Xu Zhi to seriously injured. The turbid waves that had lasted for three consecutive months gradually subsided."

Zhao Qingmo looked at the golden cauldron with a greedy face and said to Ye Taoling: "At that time, I was thinking, how can I absorb these true dragon spiritual energy? Then I saw you outside the Ding City. This is fate, my life! I calculated that you will be able to revel in ten years, and you did not disappoint my expectations. Today I just need to refine you in this golden cauldron, and blood sacrifice you as the initiator for me to open this acupoint (eye). In cooperation with my formation, I can refine this true dragon spiritual energy with the power of the sun, moon and stars, and I can absorb it for my own use."

Speaking of this, Zhao Qingmo looked a little emotional and said, "This golden tripod is my natal magic weapon, called the Qingshan Seal. Its shape is ever-changing and can conquer thousands of seas and mountains. If you are pressed down by my treasure seal, you don't need to resist in vain."

Zhao Qingmo looked slightly stern and sighed: "Ye Taoling, you understand now. This is your destiny. You are just a chess piece I set up ten years ago. I have plotted against everyone, even your master. At her age, she is so old that she can't even see these tricks. By the time I refine these true dragon spirits, no one in the world will be my opponent, and you have accomplished everything about me. Isn't this supreme glory for you?"

After saying that, Zhao Qingmo roared again and tried his best to activate the formation he set up. A hot flame immediately burned in the golden cauldron. Zhao Qingmo activated the power of heaven and earth to refine Ye Taoling into a sacrifice to open this acupoint (eye).

Ye Taoling's tears flowed silently under the golden cauldron. Everything she once had was put into the flow with Zhao Qingmo's greed. Everything she had, all her efforts, all her resentment, and all her everything she had made wedding dresses for others over the past ten years.

It was just because Zhao Qingmo thought that Ye Taoling lost everything about him, like an ant, and was played with by him in his palms. The revenge she said was just a joke.

Ye Taoling's tears fell down unsatisfactorily. She thought of her sister, her parents who died in the sea, her home and villages that were flooded, her snowy nights and early mornings in every cold weather in the Sword Sect, and all the efforts she made for revenge.

The fire was burning under the golden cauldron, constantly eroding the spiritual power of Ye Taoling. The golden phoenix on her clothes suddenly let out a powerless wail. In the fire, if it weren't for Nirvana rebirth, it would be destined to be burned to ashes.

This is Ye Taoling's wedding dress. She wore the wedding dress for Bai Shu. The more Ye Taoling thought about it, the more sad he felt, and even couldn't resist the fire around her, and she had no intention to try and break away from the control of this golden cauldron.

Under Zhao Qingmo's control, the golden tripod seemed to be pressing against towering mountains and vast seas, the sun, moon, stars and all things in the world. Ye Taoling's consciousness became increasingly blurred. Is it finally over?

Just when Ye Taoling was in a daze and was about to completely lose consciousness, Ye Taoling seemed to hear a different sound amid the blazing fire.

The sound was faint, just a little bit, but suddenly touched Ye Taoling's heartstrings. She suddenly opened her eyes, raised her ears and listened carefully.

One sound, another sound, the sounds became clearer and more familiar.

Ye Taoling's tears couldn't stop gushing out. She was very familiar with this voice. There was nothing more moving in this world than this. The endless sound was the sound of the waves in the East China Sea, which carried everything in Ye Taoling's past and would also make all Ye Taoling's future.

It was Ye Taoling's voice of life. Ye Taoling suddenly cried before and was sobbing and her eyes were blurred.

Why can I hear the sound of the waves in the East China Sea so clearly in the Ding City under this dark cauldron? Ye Taoling subconsciously asked himself in his heart, and then a person's face appeared in Ye Taoling's heart.

That person was like the East China Sea, entangled with himself in his own destiny. Ye Taoling seemed to have suddenly understood something in this moment?

Today, Bai Shu is outside Dingcheng. If he is not painting this sea character, but something else, then Ye Taoling will die here without any suspense.

But Bai Shu drew a sea character outside Dingcheng, just like when the Four Sects discussed Ye Taoling was confused by Li Yuexi. At the most critical moment, he awakened Ye Taoling's soul and squeezed out a glimmer of vitality in the state of ten deaths.

Then tell me, if this is not considered fate, then what else can be called fate!
Chapter completed!