The leaves are sorrowful, like a lonely geese with broken wings, singing sadly in the sunset and drifting in adversity.

It flew up again and again, being suppressed again and again, so abnormal that it has never stopped for tens of thousands of years.

Ye Qiu's dry body ignited sparks, and black flowers, like the most terrifying curse in the world, burst out from his life, burning, burning, and eventually, without a trace.

"kill!"

The fierce war god's killing sound shook the sky, and the spear in his hand was shattered, but it could not cover up his shocking murderous aura.

The eyes of the Deserted Blood Heavenly Lord were filled with pain. After fighting for 600,000 years, he claimed that he was invincible with Deserted Blood and could not hold on.

On this day, the sword energy was everywhere, and this year, a river of blood emerged.

Ye Qiu's flesh and blood were rotten, leaving only a black skeleton, and he still held the sword tightly and fought in blood.

"I have no thoughts in my heart, and I will cut off my relationship!"

The sound of no sorrow or joy spread throughout the dark place, accompanied by a black sword light, splitting the chest of the Dead Blood Heavenly Lord.

"Ye Qiu, come with me."

The Bloody Heavenly Lord whistled sadly, hugged Ye Qiu tightly, and began to burn blood to the sky, wanting to die with Ye Qiu.

"Where can there be no desire or thought? There is no bondage? There is no self or the law, and life and death will not be seen."

Ye Qiu was transcending, and after a war of 600,000 years, he finally cut off the relationship between the world and the ties. He had no self and no law, and he would never see life or death.

A black light appeared on Ye Qiu's body, containing life and death, light and darkness, principles and laws, and earth and heaven.

That black light is like the origin of all things.

"Light comes from darkness, my heart comes from the past."

Ye Qiu was shrouded in black light, the rotten flesh and blood began to grow again, and the dry soul burst out with light.

"Kill him soon."

The Immortal King of Creation was shocked and felt a transcendent aura on Ye Qiu's body, which was not available to other heavenly emperors.

The Black Essence Heavenly Lord's eyes were dark red and he roared angrily: "The Destiny Abyss, I will never see you forever! Kill!"

The Fiery God of War roared wildly, and was cooperating with him with all his strength.

The Immortal Jin Zun punched wildly, containing all kinds of laws and the heavenly way, which was even more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation, and was suppressing Ye Qiu with all his strength.

"Origin, creation, reincarnation, eternity. Destruction, rebirth, void, eternal life."

Ye Qiu was singing in his mouth and enlightening the Dharma in his heart.

"All things are not law, my law subdues the law, all paths are not the way, my path controls the way. All worlds are not the realm, my realm is immortal. All things are not the realm, my realm is not the realm, my realm is forever!"

The heaven and earth are changing, and the dark place is trembling.

In the void, countless mysterious forces sank Ye Qiu.

These powers are very strange. They are never seen by the Immortal King of Creation, the Immortal Golden Lord, the Blazing God of War, and the Black Essence Heavenly Lord.

That is, it does not belong to the heavens and all realms, nor does it belong to the desire realm, but it seems to come from a third-party world.

The body of the Dead Blood Heavenly Lord was decaying, and the burning flames were destroyed because of Ye Qiu. It seemed that he had been swallowed and refined by Ye Qiu.

However, Ye Qiu did not have the power or breath of the Blooded Heavenly Lord.

Ye Qiu was degeneration, and he guided a force that no one had seen before, reshaping the body and creating ways to deal with adversity.

This is a great miracle, which contains the creation of heaven and earth. Perhaps it is not perfect enough, but he found a way.

Combine the power of origin, creation, reincarnation, rebirth, destruction, and nothingness into one.

This process was extremely long. The four heavenly emperors of the Creation Immortal King, the Immortal Golden Lord, the Blazing God of War, and the Black Desire Heavenly Lord were killing each other wildly for 200,000 years, but ultimately failed to stop Ye Qiu's pace.

When Ye Qiu took that step with his wounds on his body and was able to transcend, the whole time and space were crying, and the sky was covered with black blood, as if darkness was sad.

The Immortal King of Creation roared wildly, and the Immortal Golden Lord's eyes were filled with bitterness.

The fiery God of War's spear was broken, and his bare hands were still violent.

The head of the Black Essence Heavenly Lord exploded, and half of his body rotted, but he was still fighting to the death.

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. My Tao will last forever, and it is for eternal life!"

As soon as Ye Qiu said this, all the heavens were exploding, and thousands of great worlds were shattered. Even though they were far away from the dark place, the whole world began to destruction.

This is the eternal life that Ye Qiu has learned after 800,000 years of hard struggle.

Although it is just a superficial prototype, it is also quite impressive.

The Zhutian Sword burst out with unprecedented light, and with one sword, it cut off the arm of the Black Essence Heavenly Lord and split the fist of the Immortal King of Creation. The Immortal King of Cultivation took the initiative to avoid it, and the fierce war god stained the world with blood.

"Eight hundred thousand years, how long but how short it is."

Ye Qiu had sadness in his eyes and began to break through and fight back.

"Either life or death, everyone fights with him."

The Immortal King of Creation roared wildly, the Immortal Golden Lord, the Blazing God of War, and the Black Essence Heaven Lord all put in full force, began to burn the origin and start the final battle.

In this battle, the sky cried and the earth cried, and in this battle, the sun moved and the stars were gone.

In this battle, the void is gone, and in this battle, everything becomes smoke.

For ten thousand years, a full hundred thousand years, Ye Qiu fought against the four strongest heavenly emperors in history with his first path of immortality, killing the broken limbs and the darkness of killing disintegrates.

The time and space of killing collapse, and the time and time of killing are like arrows.

It was the most tragic battle in history. In 100,000 years, the first emperor of Heiyu Tianzun transformed into a deceased soul under Ye Qiu's sword.

The second person to die in battle was the Fierce God of War. His violent and terrible behavior had caused countless damage to Ye Qiu, but he eventually died under the sword of the Heavens.

"There are only three of us left."

After a war of 900,000 years, the Immortal King of Creation and the Immortal Jin Zun are still alive. Ye Qiu is seriously injured, his hands are broken, and his legs are broken, but he still has to continue fighting.

The Immortal King of Creation laughed wildly and said, "This is a life-and-death battle without a winner. No matter who wins or loses in the end, he is destined to be a loser."

The immortal golden master looked at Ye Qiu, and there was an endless sadness in his vicissitudes of life.

"Nine hundred thousand years have passed, Ye Qiu, are you tired?"

Ye Qiu asked back, "Do you still care if you are tired?"

Immortal Jin Zun said bitterly: "You may not be tired, but I am tired. Come on, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Ye Qiu nodded and said, "Okay, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Kill!"

The long sword spread across the sky, the sword energy was like a dragon, and the spiraling sword body was unpredictable, and it fought with the enemy and killed it.

The Immortal King of Creation once claimed that he was the second emperor of the ancient Heavenly De. His combat power was indeed extremely terrifying. Even if Ye Qiu had initially understood the way of eternal life, it would be quite difficult to suppress the Immortal King of Creation.

If the Heaven-Zhunting Sword had not been able to kill the Emperor of Heaven, and with just fighting with both hands, Ye Qiu would have no chance of winning at all.

Ye Qiu never admired anyone in his life, but he highly praised the combat power of the Immortal King of Creation. Unfortunately, he was one of the biggest enemies in his life.

In the 950th century of the war, Immortal Jin Zun was beheaded by the sword of the Heavens, and a head exploded 70 million times before finally killing Immortal Jin Zun's soul, causing him to die completely at Ye Qiu's hands.

"Since I gave birth to me, why did you give birth to you? I hate you!"

The Immortal King of Creation roared and scolded the sky. He was invincible in his life. Who would have thought that Emperor Ancient Tiande chose Ye Qiu and became the biggest nemesis in his life.

Ye Qiu held the Sword of Zhu Tian in his hand, and his broken body looked embarrassed, but his eyes were very calm.

"If there was no you, how could I come to you? This is cause and effect!"

With a sword, he swept across the sky and destroyed the earth, and integrated into the way of eternal life, causing the entire time and space to shrink, and the world to transform into the Tao.

The Immortal King of Creation had nowhere to hide. The nine clones were united and fought with Ye Qiu for 50,000 years. Although he was scarred and extremely tired, he eventually died under Ye Qiu's sword, Ye Qiu also paid a fatal price.

"For the sake of my fortune, I am invincible in the world. If you want to kill me, you can't survive!"

This was the last curse of the Immortal King of Creation, which severely damaged Ye Qiu's soul, causing him to vomit blood and fall to the ground, and he was almost unable to stand firm.

Ten years, hundred years, thousand years, ten thousand years, Ye Qiu sat there like a dead man, and he could never resolve the scars left by the Immortal King of Creation.

When he got up, Lu Yu walked slowly and difficult to move forward.

After passing through the ruins, the front was still shrouded in chaos.

Ye Qiu walked on the quiet and silent earth, like a lonely ghost, with his back so desolate.

On the sword of Zhu Tian, ​​blood ticked down. It was the blood of the Emperor of Heaven, which never solidified, and followed by a line of blood footprints and extended to the distance.

Time is quiet, and Ye Qiu doesn’t know how long he has been away.

I stopped when I was tired, had enough rest, and continued to go on the road, just walking forward endlessly.

What's that way?

Full of loneliness, full of misery, no one to accompany, no one to greet, and no one to know what they are looking forward to?

It is a road that will never be completed, a road that will never have hope, a road that will never know the result, forever...ever...

Ye Qiu did not stop and kept moving forward, darkness accompanied him, but where is the light?

I don’t know when the year or month, the scenery ahead has changed.
To be continued...