With one punch, the world moves.

To Han Muye, the Qingpao Taoist's punch was like a punch that would overturn the world.

The power of this punch activates the origin of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles, gathering the power of endless stars and billions of mountains and rivers into one punch.

The most important thing is that this punch condenses 30 million years of accumulated strength!

This is a punch that spans time, years, and thousands of miles.

This punch is the punch Zhentian Guan gathered to suppress the Red Sky Demon Lord and wait for his reincarnation to return!

This punch was for Red Sky Demon Lord.

Unfortunately, the one who came today was not the Red Sky Demon Lord, but Han Muye.

Even if the real Red Sky Demon Lord arrives, it is actually impossible to catch this punch.

But this punch was aimed at Han Muye.

When the punch came, Han Muye raised his hand with a calm expression.

In front of him, all the origins were frozen in his palm.

What about tens of millions of years of origin convergence?

What about the aggregation of forces from thousands of miles away from heaven and earth?

If it is the Scarlet Heaven Demon Lord, born in this world and growing with the power of this plane, he will naturally be suppressed.

But he, Han Muye, did not grow in this plane and did not need to borrow the power of this plane. His original power was completely powerless in front of him.

Taoist Qingxu was pinned down by Han Muye with one punch.

Between the heaven and the earth, the origin of the excitement roars, and the winds and clouds change between the heaven and the earth thousands of miles away.

Han Muye held it in his palm.

Taoist Qingxu's body trembled, and a look of regret appeared on his face.

"I came from the Scarlet Sky Demon Sect, but I still have to return it after all..."

Whispering in his mouth, his body slowly faded away.

A large cauldron with a radius of about ten feet appeared in its place.

This Qingxu Taoist is the manifestation of the Great Cauldron.

Zhentian Ding.

Han Muye raised his hand and clapped it on the big cauldron.

In the cauldron, endless memory images flooded into his mind.

Born with the same roots as heaven and earth, this heaven-suppressing cauldron is originally a companion treasure of the Mengjia plane.

Later, this treasure fell into the hands of a big man wearing black armor and was used to carry the magic flame.

Not just carrying.

The big man took this big cauldron and put various divine fires in it, and then merged them with magic light.

After hundreds of millions of years, the cauldron was transformed into a demon, and the divine fire in it also turned into demonic fire.

This is similar to the gathering and disintegration of evil fire in the giant source plane.

It's just that the evil fire is the differentiation of the origin of flame, while the devil flame is the combination of flames.

If it really continues, the power of the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron will trigger the complete demonization of the power of heaven and earth, and eventually all of this plane will be turned into demon soil.

At that time, the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron will become the fundamental treasure of this plane, and its power will surpass the origin of the plane.

Break the void.

That is the treasure that breaks the void.

The Red Sky Demon Lord just wants to use the power of the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron to finally break the shackles of heaven and earth and transform into the original divine realm of this dimension.

Unfortunately, the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron of the Red Sky Demon Lord has not yet been completely refined, and the demonic flames in it have not yet completely turned into the original fire, which leads to a battle to slay demons.

The final result was that the true body of the Red Sky Demon Lord in the domination realm was shattered and returned to heaven and earth, with his soul shattered.

And the demonic flames it refined were also divided among all parties.

Because the Tianzhending Cauldron betrayed the Red Sky Demon Lord at the end of the Demon-Slaying War, it was given the opportunity to be independent and was arranged here to suppress the Demon Lord's escaped soul.

In fact, no one dares to take this big cauldron away.

Firstly, it is incapable of refining, and secondly, even the Demon Lord has betrayed this cauldron. Who dares to say that it will always be in control?

The Zhentian Cauldron has guarded this place for 30 million years.

Han Muye pressed down his palm and held the big cauldron in his palm.

He glanced across it, his body moved, and a demonic flame appeared in front of him.

The magic flame fell into the cauldron, and the originally cyan cauldron instantly turned red.

The red cauldron took Han Muye and flew away.

In fact, the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron did not really betray the Chitian Demon Lord, but rather collected and preserved the core of his soul at the last moment, giving the Demon Lord a chance to reincarnate.

Back then, the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron, along with the Red Sky Demon Lord, had a chance to become a divine treasure.

In fact, for various treasures, after reaching a certain level, it no longer distinguishes whether they are living creatures or not.

Treasures become top-level powerhouses, and there are endless treasures in the world.

Following the guidance of the magic flame, Han Muye flew three million miles away and stopped in front of a small village.

On the field outside Zhuangzi, more than a dozen children were playing together.

"drive--"

"drive--"

A tall young man sat astride the back of a thin young man, treating him as a war horse.

Other children were cheering on the sidelines, shouting slogans to fight the children on the opposite side.

Han Muye's eyes fell on the child crawling on the ground with difficulty.

"Mo Chi, if you continue to be so slow, you won't even be qualified to serve as a horse for me in the future!"

The riding boy reached out and slapped the prostrate child hard on the head.

The crawling child staggered forward.

"Chitian."

Han Muye's voice sounded.

All the children looked up and were startled when they saw Han Muye, who had arrived at an unknown time.

Seeing the red magic flame in front of Han Muye, everyone stepped back in fear.

"Who are you?"

"Our Mojia Village does not welcome outsiders."

The children stood up and scattered around.

The child lying on the ground stood up and looked at Han Muye. His eyes fell on the magic flame, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"This is yours." Han Muye said calmly, "You can take it back."

The child hesitated and stretched out his hand.

The magic flame fell in his palm, like a gentle snowflake.

"Can this thing help me fight?"

"With it, my brothers can take me to play, right?"

The child named Mo Chi whispered, with a smile on his face.

"Don't you hate them for bullying you?" Han Muye looked at the children watching not far away and spoke softly.

Mo Chi shook his head.

"They took me to play."

"Without them, I would have to play alone."

Han Muye looked at the villagers running in the distance, and then his eyes returned to Mo Chi.

If it weren't for the guidance of the magic flame, he wouldn't have been able to find the reincarnation of Red Sky Demon Lord.

The soul is too weak to recall memories of past lives.

This is a sign that after experiencing endless reincarnations, the memory of the soul has faded away and it will become a mortal.

Fortunately, Han Muye brought the demonic flames and the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron that preserved the core of Chitian Demon Lord's soul.

"Who are you?"
To be continued...