The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Xiao Yan let out a long roar, shaking the sky, as if it was going to shatter this oppressive world.

Dozens of strangely colored flames slowly floated beside him, each emitting a heart-pounding hot breath. Under his control, these flames instantly turned into countless fire lines, like a group of swift fire snakes, flying towards the blood line released by Meng Jing, determined to intercept it.

At this moment, in the sky above the Douqi Continent, flames and blood-red rays intertwined fiercely, like a gorgeous and strange painting, decorating the entire sky with dazzling brilliance.

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When Meng Jing saw that his magic that was designed to kill all living beings was broken by Xiao Yan, a ripple appeared in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Haha, Meng Jing, I'm sorry!" Xiao Yan curled his lips into a sneer, his eyes flashing with a fiery fighting spirit.

"It's a bit unexpected." Meng Jing looked indifferent, without any emotion in his tone.

The Eternal Ruler of Strange Fire, this is the unique skill that will enable Xiao Yan to become a god in the future, and it is also his supreme method for traveling across the world.

Now that he can actually display it at this moment, it means that he has already mastered the techniques and abilities of the universe in his mind. And behind this, it seems to indicate that the laws of nature in this world are inextricably linked with the universe.

Seeing this, Meng Jing's expression remained calm, and he just said lightly: "But this is more interesting!"

Xiao Yan's expression tightened instantly, and he immediately mobilized all the energy in his body without hesitation. The fighting spirit rushed wildly in his meridians, making bursts of roars.

An extremely large fire ruler slowly condensed into shape. This fire ruler was ten thousand feet long, emitting a dazzling light, like the scorching sun descending upon the world.

On the ruler, runes flickered, as if containing the ultimate truth between heaven and earth, and each rune exuded a mysterious and powerful power.

The space around the fire ruler, under the pressure of this horrific high temperature and power, was constantly twisting and breaking like fragile glass, forming dark cracks that spread in all directions like hideous wounds, as if telling of the horror and irresistibility of this power.

Xiao Yan tightly grasped the fire ruler with both hands. The muscles on his arms bulged high and the veins popped out, like winding dragons.

He poured all his fighting spirit and soul power into it without reservation. Every bit of strength seemed to tear his body apart, but his eyes became more determined.

The light on the fire ruler became brighter and brighter, the temperature rose sharply, and the ground below began to crack violently. The cracks spread like a spider web, and hot magma gushed out from the ground, forming pillars of fire.

The river evaporated in an instant, leaving only a charred riverbed. Everything turned into nothingness under the terrifying high temperature, as if it had been gently scratched by the scythe of the god of death.

"Meng Jing, die!" Xiao Yan waved his arm violently, and the Strange Fire Eternal Ruler shot towards Meng Jing in front of him like a meteor with overwhelming force.

Wherever the fire ruler passed, the space was completely torn apart, leaving behind a long black track, as if it was a road leading to destruction, and anything that tried to block it would be ruthlessly crushed.

Seeing this, Meng Jing raised his hand calmly, and a deep blue light slowly emerged in his palm. This light was mysterious and seemed to contain the power to devour everything, making people afraid.

Under the cover of this light, the ten thousand foot long fire ruler slowly began to fall apart, and pieces of flames decomposed like withered petals, and finally followed the light and were slowly absorbed into Meng Jing's palm.

Meng Jing closed his eyes and felt quietly, as if accepting the conditions and mysteries for the future activation of Xiao Yan's Strange Fire Eternal Ruler.

This scene made Xiao Yan stunned for a moment. He stood stiffly in the air like a clay sculpture or a wooden carving, his face full of disbelief and his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

“How is this possible! This is…” Xiao Yan shook his head slowly, his face showing pain. The despair in his eyes was like a dark cloud, enveloping him completely.

The power of this move is enough to kill all living beings on the Douqi Continent, but now it is resolved so easily by Meng Jing. How can he accept this?
What on earth was that blue light? Why did his killer move, which was powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, fail in front of it?

"It seems that you have run out of tricks!" Meng Jing said indifferently. As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, displayed his magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch, and his body jumped in the space, and in an instant he came in front of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan wanted to dodge, but suddenly noticed that he was enveloped by a light that made him terrified. He was startled and looked carefully. It was that strange blue light.

In Xiao Yan's vision, Meng Jing was standing in front of him, looking down at him, with a dim light emanating from his palms. This light seemed to have a fascinating magical power that constantly made his soul tremble.

Immediately afterwards, a tearing and pulling force surged up, like countless sharp blades cutting his soul, and a sharp pain from the depths of his soul instantly spread throughout his body.

"Ah!" Xiao Yan screamed miserably. He felt that cracks had appeared in his soul and his memories began to become chaotic and distorted. The power of all living beings behind him that had been supporting him seemed to be about to leave his body and fly into Meng Jing's body.

Just as Xiao Yan fell into despair, Gu Yuan, Hun Tiandi and others also showed despair on their faces.

In an instant, Meng Jing suddenly withdrew his hand, slowly lowered it, and stared intently at the back of Xiao Yan.

The terrifying light dissipated, and Xiao Yan suddenly knelt in the void, gasping for breath, with a feeling of surviving a calamity in his heart.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan felt as if there was something behind him. Thinking that Meng Jing was attacking him again, he turned around abruptly and took a defensive posture.

However, when he saw the other person clearly, he was stunned.

The other person was emitting golden light all over his body. Apart from being roughly a human figure, the rest of the details were difficult to see. However, in Xiao Yan's perception, he could clearly feel the boundless power of rules on the golden figure. This power seemed to be intertwined between the sky and the earth, like an invisible giant net, unfathomable, making it impossible to peek into its full picture.

"Whoosh!" Xiao Yan quickly soared into the air, immediately tore through the space and flew away, watching the golden figure and Meng Jing vigilantly from a distance.

In the distant sky, even though they were seriously injured, Gu Yuan, Long Huang and others were still forcing themselves to act as spectators, staring closely at the movements here.

"Could that man be the mysterious emperor who killed Meng Jing more than a hundred years ago?" Gu Yuan's heart was full of doubts and he couldn't help but speak.

"It's possible." The Dragon Emperor nodded, a serious look in his eyes.

This thought came to everyone's mind. Otherwise, why would this person save Xiao Yan at the critical moment? It seems that he and Meng Jing must have a hostile relationship.

"Who are you!?" Meng Jing pretended not to know. The sound emitted by that ten-thousand-foot-tall body resounded through the heavens and earth like a huge bell, shaking the wind and clouds and causing pain in people's eardrums.

The golden figure remained silent, his eyes seemed to contain a coldness and indifference that did not belong to a living being. He stared at Meng Jing quietly and blankly, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

"Are you afraid that I will kill the person you like?" Meng Jing suddenly laughed, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth.

This grand voice fell into the ears of Dragon Emperor, Gu Yuan and others. They looked at each other, their hearts full of confusion.

What kind of person is this? Who is it?

These people thought for a moment, and the image of a person suddenly emerged in their minds.

Could it be Xiao Yan?
In the distance, Xiao Yan was still thinking about how to communicate with the golden light and shadow, and how to deal with the next situation. When he heard Meng Jing's words, he was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at the golden light and shadow in disbelief.

"You shouldn't do this!" The golden light and shadow finally spoke slowly. Although the voice was slow, the rhythm seemed to turn into regular ripples, rippling in the world, making the entire space tremble.

"I just want to be strong." Meng Jing looked indifferent, without any guilt in his tone.

"You broke the rules!" The golden light and shadow made a sound again, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in the voice.

"What rules?" Meng Jing remained indifferent, as if he didn't care about these so-called rules at all.

The light and shadow man seemed to be silent for a while, and then he slowly said: "You should fall into his hands!"

Hearing this, Meng Jing's expression instantly turned grim, and he said, "So, Xiao Yan's path of growth is the rule you made the world abide by?"

When these words were spoken, Gu Yuan, Long Huang and other masters were completely stunned, with shock written all over their faces.

Xiao Yan was also stunned. He suddenly looked at the golden light and shadow, with a lot of thoughts in his mind: Could it be that the reason I traveled here was because of him? Could it be that my fate was controlled by him from beginning to end?

"As a person from the Douqi Continent, you shouldn't know this! You shouldn't know..." The man of light and shadow looked at Meng Jing, his tone was a little stiff, but it was full of sonorous and powerful murderous aura, as if he was a guard who adhered to the rules and would never allow the rules to be broken.

"You've given too much luck!" Meng Jing said calmly, "The people you chose are unable to digest and utilize it. Facts have proved that taking it slow is the best approach."

"You shouldn't know!" The light and shadow man shook his head, looking at Meng Jing with a pair of ruthless eyes, and then shook his head again, as if he felt helpless about Meng Jing's existence.

According to its rules, it must clear out all aliens from outside this world, but Meng Jing seems to be stuck on the edge of this rule. He is an alien, but he also has the mark of this world, making it impossible for it to start.

Meng Jing slowly looked towards Xiao Yan, his pupils instantly locked onto Gu Yuan and the others in the distance. This gaze seemed to carry real pressure, scaring the other party away.

"Xiao Yan, I'm not targeting you." Meng Jing said calmly, "It's just fate!"

Xiao Yan remained silent, feeling mixed emotions.

"Let you witness my full strength in the last moments! After all, I will die without regrets!" Meng Jing said calmly.

Xiao Yan suddenly raised his head and stared at Meng Jing, his eyes full of vigilance and unwillingness.

Meng Jing used the remaining trace of his magic power at this moment to activate the Eight-Nine Profound Art. The magic power in his body intertwined and grew stronger, accompanied by his voice that seemed to travel through time: "Return to the spirit!"

Time can erase everything, but it cannot erase the body of Meng Jing who fell on the continent in the past.

That was Meng Jing's unique body.

At the moment Meng Jing cast the spell, the body that was shattered by the Heavenly Dao of the universe in the past began to slowly emerge on the continent.

Rays of spiritual light flew up, like weary birds returning to their nests, and shot into Meng Jing's body. (End of this chapter)