A hundred thousand miles away, the black sea of fire is fierce, and the warmth of the flames distorts the heaven and earth, forming a seal of its own.
On this hundred thousand miles plain, the seven big worlds from the Western Demons overlapped one after another, forming a seven-story prison.
With the blessing, it is the strongest of the strange powers that Ximozi can now display... the Seven Hells and Heavenly Demon Realm.
There is a sky within the boundary, which is extremely dark.
There is land within the boundary, endless red.
The fire of the demon burns crazily, as if it wants to destroy the prisoners imprisoned in the world, and the bodies and souls of the burned ones will be destroyed.
As for Xi Mozi, who was sitting cross-legged outside the world of demons, the shadow of the demon behind him moved in the same way as him, also with his legs crossed, but the figure was much more illusory.
As for Xi Mozi himself, his expression is sluggish and his breath is weak. This is the price of his assimilation into the demonic transformation, and the price of the outbreak of the seven hells of demon world.
But at this moment, he doesn't care about these. The only thing he cares about is refining Xu Qing.
It was Xu Qing's difficulty that made him feel like all his strength was being concentrated but was hitting cotton.
It is obvious that he only needs to be bombarded by himself a few times to severely damage him, but the opponent's body shape changes strangely and his agility is abnormal, and he can silently appear anywhere around him.
If that's all, that's it. It's not like he has no means of protection, but the other party's magical power of dissolution is equally disgusting. Every time he touches it, his breath, traces, protection and even life will be dissolved.
At other times, it wouldn't have mattered, but when his demonic transformation couldn't last for long, such a fighting method made him feel extremely aggrieved.
The murderous intention also continued to grow stronger.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to use his trump card at any cost, just to erase the opponent's advantages and change the battlefield to a state that suited him.
For now, that's it.
His demonic energy roared and continued to strengthen, and the spear that he had just thrown into the air also fell at this moment and stabbed the demon world.
The refining demonic fire in the demon world surged instantly.
In the demon world, Xu Qing's eyes showed a faint light, and he didn't pay attention to the red candle behind him that was devouring the surrounding demonic fire crazily, nor did he pay attention to the reviving aura in it getting stronger and stronger.
At this moment, all his mind was focused on the carving knife in front of him that was transformed by the divine power of fate.
Although this is the first time that he has shown his divine power of destiny in a true sense.
But through several studies and the empress's guidance, Xu Qing had a preliminary understanding of his destiny and divine power.
So, he took a deep breath and raised his right hand to grab it.
Immediately, the carving knife in front of him trembled and went straight towards Xu Qing. The moment it fell into his hand, it shimmered with vast and shocking fluctuations, affecting all directions and distorting the world.
Even the Western Devil outside could not see clearly. He became vigilant in his heart, gritted his teeth and burned his heart, speeding up the refining.
As for Xu Qing, his face was condensed at this moment.
His heart stopped beating.
His world became black and white.
The black one is time and the white one is space.
And between the black and white, there are countless gray lines.
This is the fate of all living beings.
Xu Qing's emotions also stopped with his heartbeat, becoming extremely calm without any ripples, as if his humanity had completely dissipated from him at this moment.
All that remains is divinity.
Moreover, this divinity has no mercy, no life and death, only the control of destiny.
"Western Demon."
Xu Qing called this name with the power of divine authority.
The moment the voice came out, Xi Mozi trembled all over, and an inexplicable feeling of palpitations made him breathe quickly.
In the Demon Realm, following Xu Qing's call, the countless gray lines in his eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only one, floating in front of him.
Constantly twisting and amplifying, what finally appeared in Xu Qing's eyes was the past, present and future of Xi Mozi.
The past has become a mark.
Now, it's still growing.
Everything in the future is a definite number.
Countless pictures about Xi Mozi's future appeared in front of Xu Qing's eyes, and he understood that these futures were all possible.
If it were Zi Qing, he would choose one and make the chosen future the only one.
But Xu Qing's control of destiny is not to influence fixed numbers, but to create variables.
So, he integrated his thoughts into the carving knife in his hand and carved the first stroke in front of him.
This one-stroke engraving does not require any painting talent, because the likeness or dissimilarity of the painting is not important. What is important is what the person holding the knife has in mind.
Xu Qing's first thought.
"This man must die."
So the first stroke he carved formed a scene of the death of Nishikiko.
He died miserably, with his head missing and his flesh and blood withered.
This is the fruit.
Then, Xu Qing raised his hand and wrote a second thought, adding a cause to the picture that had the effect.
"The corpse was chopped off by the emperor's sword!"
The carving knife fell, and in the picture displayed in front of Xu Qing, the Emperor Sword appeared behind Xi Mozi, whose head was missing.
As soon as the picture appeared, Xu Qing's body was shaken, his mind was churning, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the entire Demon Realm was trembling at this moment.
A great terror came invisibly.
That's a change of fate!
Because, before this, in the countless future destiny of Xi Mozi, although there was death, there was no death in the hands of Xu Qing, let alone death under the emperor's sword.
These did not exist originally.
But now, as the picture appears, and as it is imprinted on the gray line of Xi Moko's fate, there is one more future for him.
Moreover, it is the only future related to the Emperor Sword.
This means that as long as the Emperor Sword appears, nothing else will happen in the future of Ximozi.
This is the power of the gods.
This is divine power!
But the cost is extremely huge.
Just when the picture was carved, Xu Qing's internal organs were churning, his soul was stinging, and after he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he seemed to be unable to stop it, and he spurted out seven or eight more mouthfuls in succession.
His strong body also showed signs of weakness.
The feeling of weakness arises from the depths of the soul and spreads throughout the entire sea of consciousness.
But the Emperor Sword in his body was hidden in a secret place, and at this moment... it exploded.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The hidden door that was already open now bursts out with monstrous sword energy.
In the secret treasure of the Emperor Sword, the Emperor's Soul merged with the Emperor Sword. After the Emperor Sword was cultivated, with the roar of the sword energy and the violent shaking of the sword body, it... rushed out.
Flying over the Tibetan Gate, flying across the sea of consciousness, traveling between reality and reality, rushing out of Xu Qing's body.
In an instant, the world of demons shook, and the power of the emperor's sword suppressed everything and went straight to the sky of this world.
It is blessed by the emperor's soul and destiny, and it is indestructible!
One sword...breaks the boundary!
Stab at Nishikiko, whose expression has changed unprecedentedly.
Xi Mazi's mind roared, and all the flesh and blood in his body seemed to be screaming. The extremely strong sense of crisis made him suddenly retreat, and he raised his hands desperately to stop him.
Control the demon spear and blast it towards the Emperor Sword.
The moment the sword and the spear touched, the spear shattered and collapsed!
Being pierced by the Emperor's Sword, he rushed towards the extremely frightened Xi Mozi again, straight to his neck!
He was about to fall. At this critical moment, at this moment of life and death, a low roar came from Xi Mozi's mouth. It was a cry of unwillingness to be controlled by fate.
A simple bell suddenly appeared, shrouding Ximozi inside, and then touched the imperial sword.
There was a bang.
There were cracks in the bell, but it didn't explode.
Block the Emperor Sword!
Xu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in the Heavenly Demon Realm, was seeing blood spurting out continuously, one mouthful after another.
This is the price of bearing fate!
He has to bear the outcome of the destiny he has carved. On the way to comply with the trend of this destiny, he must bear the backlash caused by any behavior of the other party that violates this destiny.
If you bear it in the end, your destiny will be fulfilled.
If it cannot be endured, the destiny portrayal will fail.
Those who portray it will pay a heavier price.
Just like Xu Qing now, his soul is weak, and the cracks that once disappeared in his body have reappeared.
After all, there is a gap in combat power between him and a genius like Xi Mozi.
It is surprisingly difficult to kill it.
Xi Mozi, who was in mid-air, was breathing rapidly and staring at the imperial sword outside the bell. After realizing that this ancient treasure of his had successfully resisted, his palpitating feeling finally subsided.
What followed was the coldness in his eyes.
"You are not a blood duster!"
"This sword is not from my clan, this power... changes my destiny, this is the power of the gods!"
"Your identity..."
Xi Mozi's eyes flashed, revealing a clear understanding, and then a sense of ecstasy arose. He vaguely guessed Xu Qing's identity, and then he also became suspicious of Lu Lingzi.
And this matter is too big, but for him, even if he finally finds out that his guess is false, it doesn't matter, but once it turns out to be true, he will gain greater military exploits than on the battlefield!
So at this moment, his body swayed, and he wanted to find a way to escape from the battlefield. At the same time, he took out the jade slip with his left hand and sent a message to his master about this.
But the moment he stepped back and took out the jade slip, suddenly...a change that was also not in his original destiny suddenly appeared.
The heavenly demon that had been floating behind him, gathered together after he realized his authority, and accompanied him to conquer all directions, suddenly behaved no longer in line with the Western Demon.
This is the first time it has been like this since it was gathered together.
It lowered its head and looked at Xi Mazi in front of him, who had his back turned to him.
There was a hint of greed in his eyes.
Then, he pounced!
At this moment, Xi Mozi's mind was roaring to the sky, and he had no time to transmit the message. When he turned his head suddenly, his face was full of disbelief. He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.
The demon who suddenly rebelled pounced on him.
A shrill wail suddenly came out from Xi Mozi's mouth. He wanted to struggle, fight back, and suppress him, but for the demon who was almost the same as him and obviously more powerful, all of this was impossible.
Nothing can be done.
He can only let the demon in his body devour him crazily.
At this moment, in the Demon Realm below, Xu Qing's face was pale, his body was weak, and his soul was depressed, but there was a cold look in his eyes.
There are no surprises.
If the gray thread of fate of Xi Mozi in front of him is magnified countless times, he can see that in the picture of fate depicted by Xu Qing, the scene of Tianmo's rebellion actually emerges!
Because what Xu Qing carved before was not two thoughts.
There is also a third thought.
This thought is the rebellion of the devil!
Xu Qing is very aware of his own fighting power. It is too difficult to kill a genius like Xi Mozi.
However, just because he can't kill him doesn't mean that the other party can't die.
Therefore, the real fate of death that he carved for his opponent was actually not the Emperor Sword, but the Demon's backlash!
It's like four taels moving a thousand catties.
Therefore, in the earliest first thought, in the picture of the fruit he carved, Ximozi not only had his head missing, but also had a withered body, as if his life had been sucked out of him.
This effect can obviously be formed in two ways. The missing part of the body is the emperor's sword, and the body withers like being swallowed, which is the rebellion of the demon.
Therefore, the second thought, what Xu Qing said was "the corpse was chopped off by the emperor's sword"
What was beheaded was the corpse!
Xu Qing could not bear the fate of being killed by the Emperor Sword alone.
It can induce the demons to rebel, and Xu Qing can bear it.
So, after he spat out another mouthful of blood, outside the demon world, Xi Mozi screamed, and suddenly, his body dried up instantly, and all life was sucked away by the demon inside.
Also included is the bell that blocks the Imperial Sword.
And the Emperor's Sword, no longer blocked, rushed past, and Xi Mozi, who was about to become a corpse, had his head missing!
The scene with Xu Qing’s first thought...
Exactly the same!
"I am not the one who kills the Western Devil."
"It's the devil."
Xu Qing stood up, and the surrounding demon world collapsed.