2362: C2362 Tomb Keeper

C2362 Tomb Keeper

This was a strike that belonged to the Creator.

The suppression of heaven's will, the majesty of the God's Will, the profoundness of Creation, the shattering of the vacuum.

Grand Central Emperor 's eyelids twitched, but he did not dodge.

It wasn't because Meng Fan shattered the vacuum, so there was nowhere to hide.

It was some sort of pride that allowed him to hide from it.

The moment he stepped into the martial way, he saw Ancestor of Human Race's afterimage. He knew that he was born to carry the Destiny of Human, and grasped a method that could rival True Meaning of the Great Tao s in this Heavenly Mystery. He hadn't lost a single time in hundreds of thousands of years!

Grand Central Emperor didn't know what failure was.

Thus, his dao heart could be described with one word.

Undefeatable.

This meant that he was invincible!

Even though Meng Fan's current edge was so terrifying, even though his entire Myriad-Domain Capital was crying and howling from this strike, even though many of the god kings on the execution platform felt their scalps go numb from this strike.

Grand Central Emperor didn't dodge.

In his heart, even if Chaos Emperor was the one he met, he did not believe he would lose!

The dense purple qi above his head was like a waterfall, pouring down and washing Grand Central Emperor 's body and soul. He held the Holy King's Pen in his hand and waved it in the air, spreading out the thousand words in a magnificent manner, persuading the world!

Got it.

Good advice to the world!

Another embroidered article, magnificent as all the mountains and rivers of the world, was like a scroll. Not only were the words written in it, but there was also the charm of ink and water.

Meng Fan charged forward.

The embroidered article broke once again!

After breaking two of the Holy King's Pen's articles, his momentum did not decrease in the slightest.

His eyes were clear and his pupils reflected Grand Central Emperor 's figure. He did not say a word because his only goal was to kill!

Within a radius of a few dozen kilometers, the origin energy and law were surging as if they were being summoned by Meng Fan, forming a huge wave as they charged at Grand Central Emperor together.

This was the glory of the Creator.

"Meng Fan …"

Grand Central Emperor suddenly threw away the Holy King's Pen and retreated instead of advancing. The tip of his fist shook a thousand times and with a series of afterimages, he attacked Meng Fan's palm.

"In all the realms of the universe, no one can obstruct my destiny!"

Amidst the shout, there was an astonishing pride!

Meng Fan was indifferent to this.

Instead of stopping, his momentum increased.

Celestial King of the Central Sky, Zhan Wuji, Yu Han … The names of people from Dark Alliance who had died in battle, echoed in Meng Fan's mind. This strike contained emotions that could not be described with words!

In the ten thousand regions, near the execution platform, an extremely solemn silver-white hall that was not grand at all suddenly rose from the ground, circled in the air, and frantically spun.

That was the Heroic Spirit Hall.

On the execution platform, the hair that had already turned white and lines of wrinkles appeared on his face. Gu Xin'ao, who was getting older, raised his head and looked at the rotating Heroic Spirit Hall.

Meng Fan versus Grand Central Emperor !

Bang!

Turbulent!

Momentarily, the power erupted, separating the different regions into purple and white. The sun and moon were in the sky, and the sounds of human chants intertwined with the endless howls of ghosts and gods. The two figures were covered by the purple mist and the light of the creator, and countless Celestial Kings screamed out.

Within the ten thousand regions, there was a surging wave.

The purple qi and light continued to reverberate in the air, and the chanting of the Daoist Canon went from high to low. The wailing of ghosts and howling of gods could be heard everywhere. The collision between the two great emperors had actually continued!

On the execution platform, Master Turtle, who was healing himself, looked at Gu Xin'ao. It wasn't just him; many people's gazes were attracted to Gu Xin'ao.

The thunder above Gu Xin'ao grew heavier.

It was the brewing of Sky Law.

As the Sky Law was brewing above Gu Xin'ao's head, in the Myriad Domain, other than the Humanities' scriptures and the wails of ghosts and gods, another sound rang out.

It was as if countless heroic Undead were singing!

Gu Xin'ao closed his eyes.

The heavenly retribution lightning came crashing down like a long river, hiding Gu Xin'ao's figure.

"Mournful." "Sovereign of the Exquisite Heart suddenly stood up and spat out a few words." Every single boundless universe has its own imprint. The Violet World came from the east with purple energy, the the Great World was gentle and kind, and the Myriad Domain was tragic and majestic! "

Every major world had its own unique imprint.

They all had their own melodies.

They all had their own voices.

The the Great World was a completely human world. The Human Race was incomparably flourishing and it also possessed an extremely high degree of civilization. Although the various sects were independent, they protected the peace together.

Violet World walked the path of an overlord, suppressing Worlds, obtaining its own prosperity and prosperity.

This was just Sovereign of the Exquisite Heart's metaphor and description. It might not be accurate, but it was very fitting.

As for the Myriad Domain …

From the beginning until now, the races were chaotic like flowers, the experts were as common as clouds, their history fluctuated up and down, and the hegemons of three generations, each of them had walked through a sea of blood and corpses, so that they could command the attention of tens of thousands of regions.

Meng Fan and Leader of Infinity Sect had both said before, the various dukes of the Great World had also said, although the Myriad Domain was not as prosperous as the the Great World that maintained the human way, and even in the Myriad Domain, for hundreds of thousands of years, the Human Race had been in a lowly position. Only when Meng Fan was dominating the world, did humanity gradually rise, and in the Myriad Domain, there was absolutely no gentleness, nor was there a complete unity and the path of an overlord like Violet World.

Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper, Old Man of Mountain Cleaving, Patriarch Xuanyuan , all of their Imperial Family.

And so on and so forth.

Even Grand Emperor Xuanhuang and Hundred Sages of Human Race from the previous era!

Endless, writing a sad song together.

The heavenly retribution lightning dispersed.

Gu Xin'ao's thirty thousand white hair became black and black.

Her face was as soft and tender as a teenager's.

At the venue, no matter how calm God King was, Taiyi, Sovereign of Yang , and the others all stood up abruptly.

In the battlefield, even Sky Challenging Giant looked at Gu Xin'ao in shock.

Female Emperor and the rest were dumbfounded.

The Heroic Spirit Hall transformed into a divine Taoist Artifact and landed in Gu Xin'ao's hands.

This was his own weapon of dao.

The young man's lips trembled as he said, "The master of the world."

Sovereign of Yang was so shocked that his lips were trembling, "Born with the destiny of a boundless universe!"

Leader of Infinity Sect was born with a gentle nature and was impartial. He could sacrifice himself to make a sacrifice, and was born from the destiny of the Great World. He was selected as a local person, and was able to control the vitality of the entire the Great World, its laws, and even the power of the world.

At this moment, Gu Xin'ao …

Someone exclaimed.

"The Lord of All Fiends!"

These four words echoed throughout the entire Myriad Domain like human scriptures, the wails of ghosts and gods, and the hymns of the undead. It caused everyone to reveal various shocked expressions.

"No."

Gu Xin'ao said in a soft voice.

He was no longer the arrogant and limitless man from a long time ago.

Having risen up alongside Meng Fan, he had experienced too many stories and finally saw through everything. Especially life and death, he hid himself and let himself grow old, but there were still people who called him "brother" and Meng Niuniu and the others called him "uncle Gu".

He was no longer alone, nor was he arrogant.

"The Lord of All Fiends?" I'm just a tomb watcher. "

Gu Xin'ao stood up slowly.

"A tomb keeper who has guarded countless heroic souls throughout the history of the Myriad Domain."

Buzz … Buzz Buzz …

The Undead Anthem was vast and endless.

How many famous people in the ancient and modern times were among them?

This grave-keeper of the Myriad Domain rose into the air. All of the Essence Qi and Laws of the entire Myriad Domain moved with him. A torrent swept out, and too many Violetlight God Kings were suppressed to the point of being unable to move.

Gu Xin'ao's target was not them.

Boundless power was surging in his heart. Gu Xin'ao spread out his fingers and grabbed in one direction. This attack that carried the endless incantation of the dead had only one target.

The thirteen pillars surrounded Ancient Emperor.

That Thirteenth Palace Master.1

"Ancient Emperor, you understand? Do you understand the greatness of Heroic Spirits? "

Ancient Emperor, whose hair was disheveled, looked at Gu Xin'ao like a madman.

"Why did Old Man of Mountain Cleaving die, why did Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper die, how did Patriarch Xuanyuan pass away in meditation, and also the Burning Heaven Token, Zhan Wuji, too many people, and Yu Han."

Gu Xin'ao had already gotten close to Thirteenth Palace Master and was less than a hundred feet away from him. He could already see the shock on Thirteenth Palace Master's face.

"This strike is for everyone, especially Yu Han!"

Elemental energy, Laws, the power of the world gathered like a flowing stream.

Cracks suddenly appeared on four of the 13 pillars.

And then …

Broken!

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