Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

"Origami turns into lotus..." Ying Zheng murmured in a low voice.

This whisper seemed to have crossed a long distance and reached the ears of the figure. She slowly stopped what she was doing and raised her head.

Although her long hair covered her face, the pair of eyes revealed between her hair were so cold that they seemed to be able to freeze one's soul.

The moment their eyes met, a bone-chilling chill swept through Ying Zheng's body. But he did not retreat, staring at the other person from a distance, everything around him seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment, and the two fell into a strange state of confrontation.

"Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng?" Gu Yuankan's voice broke the eerie silence.

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze, and the cold gaze also moved away at the same time.

"There's someone over there..." Ying Zheng was about to explain when his expression suddenly changed drastically, "Here they come!"

Before he finished speaking, the figure that was far away in the horizon suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes. She stood in the sea of ​​hatred, with the sea water covering her feet. In her hand, she held a black leaf - the material used for origami.

The breath of sadness and despair spread from her like a tide, forming a powerful "force". Wherever it went, the heaven and earth seemed to be wailing.

On the black wooden boat, many creatures, under the influence of this breath, silently shed tears of blood and fell to the ground with their hands covering their hearts - the excessive sadness actually caused their hearts to stop beating.

In an instant, the grass and trees on the boat withered, and most of the living creatures died.

"Humph!"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, and a fierce murderous intent and domineering power burst out from his body, which also gathered into a force and pressed towards the opponent like an overwhelming tidal wave.

In anger, he raised his hand and slapped. The huge palm shadow cut through the void, carrying the power to destroy the world, and fiercely suppressed the figure.

Amid the roar, the sea of ​​hatred surged, and the figure was blown away, but still standing, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, dyeing the sea water under his feet red.

"You hit me..." A cold and sad voice sounded, carrying endless resentment.

"I'm going to hit you!" Ying Zheng's killing intent became stronger, and he said sternly, "Today I will not only hit you, but also kill you here!"

However, the figure slowly shook his head: "I have no intention of fighting..." As he spoke, the figure gradually sank into the sea of ​​hatred and disappeared.

"Want to escape?!" How could Ying Zheng let him go so easily? He punched out, and wherever the fist passed, the space collapsed and everything turned into nothingness. Unfortunately, the figure had already disappeared without a trace, and this full-strength attack ultimately fell into vain.

"Let her run away!" Ying Zheng's expression was gloomy. The other party's means of escape far exceeded his expectations.

He turned and looked at the Xuanmu boat. Although Nuwa and the others looked tired, they were able to hold on thanks to their cultivation.

Gu Yuankan's face was filled with sorrow - almost all the creatures on the Xuanmu boat were killed or injured, and only a few saint-level disciples and descendants survived.

Although the Xuanmu Boat was famous for its defensive power and difficult for ordinary Hunyuan Dao saints to break through, it was still unable to withstand the erosion of this strange "trend".

That strange force was like an invisible wave, which could penetrate the indestructible defense of the black wooden boat and wantonly corrode the living creatures in the boat.

Gu Yuankan looked at the mess on the ground and burst into tears: "What a sin! What a sin!"

Ying Zheng stepped forward to comfort him: "Take care, my friend. I am sorry for the loss."

"Thank you Brother Ye for your help! That hateful monster almost killed all of my family members!" Gu Yuankan choked with sobs, unable to suppress his grief.

After calming down a bit, he suppressed his emotions - accidentally entering the sea of ​​hatred was already a life-threatening situation, and being able to survive with the help of Ying Zheng was a blessing.

Gu Yuankan suddenly bowed solemnly: "Brother Ye just showed his supreme Dao charm, and I know that you are actually a supreme power!"

Ying Zheng quickly helped him up: "No need to do that, just call me fellow Taoist."

"Then I, Gu, have overstepped my authority!" Although Gu Yuankan was still in awe, he followed his words and was no longer restrained.

"Xiao Ye, where does that monster come from?" Tongtian Patriarch's face turned pale, with lingering fear.

Taoist Bai Luo frowned and speculated: "Could it be the immortal body of the fallen supreme being?" As the second strongest person on the ship, although he was less affected, he still felt a lingering fear when he thought about it.

Ying Zheng shook his head in denial: "She is a living being. If she is really a Supreme Corpse, she must have lost her mind and will fight to the death. She will never retreat easily."

He said with annoyance, "It's my fault for underestimating the enemy. I didn't expect her to escape directly after the surprise attack. If I had been prepared earlier, I would have been able to protect everyone on the boat."

The Taoist Master Bai Li sighed and advised: "Those who can achieve the Supreme are all top figures in the universe. How can they be easily dealt with? This should be a lesson for us."

This incident traumatized everyone. Except for Ying Zheng, Gu Yuankan and others all went into seclusion to recuperate - the sad aura was like a thorn in the flesh, if it was not removed in time, it might become a demon in the heart, making it difficult to improve in the future, and even endangering one's life.

Before going into seclusion, Gu Yuankan confidently handed over the Xuanmu Boat to Ying Zheng for control.

After learning that the other party was the Supreme Being, he knew very well that such a big shot would never covet a mere magic weapon.

During the voyage, Ying Zheng encountered several more waves of practitioners who were also swept into the Sea of ​​Hatred by the storm. They were all at the level of Saints of the Great Primordial Dao. Those with lower strength had already been swallowed up by the Sea of ​​Hatred and turned into monsters in it.

These people could tell at a glance that Ying Zheng had a high level of cultivation, and they all begged to take a ride on the boat together so that they could stay together for warmth in this dangerous place.

"The Sea of ​​Hate is divided into two areas, the inner and outer areas. We have entered the outer sea." Chang Yinzi is a sixth-level powerful saint of the Hunyuan Avenue. He pointed to the sea map and explained, "The world barrier at the edge of the outer sea is slightly less distorted. Then we can try to tear the space and enter Dazhongtian to escape."

"That's right! The inland sea is simply purgatory, with demons and monsters appearing one after another!" Jilesheng was still in shock.

This fourth-level Hunyuan Da Dao saint with white hair and a youthful face was also one of the survivors who boarded the ship later.

"Thanks to Brother Daoist Ye for your protection along the way!" Everyone saluted.

During this period, Xuanmuzhou had encountered many powerful enemies, the most difficult monster was comparable to the tenth level of the Hunyuan Dao Saint, and it was only thanks to Ying Zheng's actions that he was able to escape danger. After witnessing Ying Zheng's magical powers, everyone was filled with awe.

Gu Yuankan sat in the main seat and sighed: "I just hope nothing else will happen..."

"Bah! Stop being such a pessimist!" everyone laughed and scolded.

"I said the wrong thing!" Gu Yuankan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"The outer sea is indeed much safer, and many people come here to seek refuge." Qiu Yin's clear voice sounded. This woman, who was a third-level saint of the Hunyuan Avenue, was actually a direct disciple of a supreme being in Dazhongtian. Even Gu Yuankan and Bailuo Laodao had heard of her and praised her talent.

Ying Zheng nodded. Although he saw hope for escape, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He always felt that this journey to the Sea of ​​Hate would not end so easily...

Thanks to Ying Zheng's profound cultivation, he could sense many things that were about to happen.

Whenever there is a strange throbbing in your heart, it often indicates that a crisis is about to come.

As expected, not long after the Xuanmu boat entered the Hateful Sea, rain began to fall from the sky without any warning. At first, it was just a few raindrops, but in a flash, it turned into an all-encompassing rainstorm, like a curtain, covering the vast sea for billions of miles.

"It's raining?" Everyone on the Xuanmu boat looked at each other in surprise.

Out of caution, Gu Yuankan immediately activated the boat restrictions to keep the rain out.

Ying Zheng stood outside the palace and looked up at the sky. He was keenly aware that there was an elusive mysterious force above the Sea of ​​Hate, and the sudden rainstorm was obviously related to it.

What was even more alarming was that the rain was mixed with the faint fluctuations of divine thoughts. "This rain is strange, I have never heard of rain falling in the Sea of ​​Hate!" Jilesheng muttered to himself with a puzzled look on his face.

Taoist Bai Luo looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "This rain is definitely not formed naturally. Someone secretly tampered with it."

After thinking for a moment, Ying Zheng concluded: "It is indeed a large formation set up by humans, but it seems to have no malicious intent at the moment. It should be used for monitoring and blocking. Now the entire Sea of ​​Hate has been sealed off."

As he spoke, he casually broke off a branch from the towering Jianmu, and with the power in his palm surging, he instantly refined it into a crystal clear emerald green wooden sword. The wooden sword flew out of his hand, turned into a green light and pierced the rain curtain, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

However, after a moment, Ying Zheng frowned and said, "The connection is broken!"

Everyone watched helplessly as the green sword light slanted down through the rain, falling into the sea of ​​hatred as if it had lost its soul.

"What... is going on?" Everyone's face suddenly changed. They knew very well that Ying Zheng would never joke about this matter.

"Someone has set up a formation to prevent the trapped people from escaping." Ying Zheng frowned and analyzed, but he could feel that this formation was not specifically aimed at him, "Otherwise the other party would have come to our door long ago. Now our every move is under the surveillance of the person who set up the formation."

After weighing the pros and cons, Ying Zheng had a plan in mind: "Don't expose yourself for now, try to get close to the edge of the open sea. Then break the formation, tear apart the barrier of Dazhongtian, and rush out directly!" Unfortunately, plans cannot keep up with changes, and the Xuanmu boat was soon blocked.

In the rainstorm, a huge shadow fell, completely covering the black wooden boat.

Looking closely, I saw that it was actually a hawk that blocked out the sun. Its spread wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, as if they could cover the entire sky.

An arrogant voice came from the eagle's back: "I am Xu Jingzi, a disciple of the Great Zhongtian Cangwu Supreme! By the order of the master, no one is allowed to leave the Sea of ​​Hate!"

"Why?!" someone on the boat asked angrily.

"Hmph! Master is working with the three uncles to capture the enemy. If you dare to disrupt the formation, even refining human pills will be a piece of cake!" Xu Jingzi's tone was extremely arrogant. Everyone was choked and speechless, their faces turned pale.

A cold light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and murderous intent suddenly arose, but he finally suppressed it.

Unexpectedly, before he could take action, someone else took the lead.

I saw the sea of ​​hatred suddenly surge up, the deep darkness instantly dyed the sea water into ink, and a biting chill came over me.

Countless black hairs shot out from the sea and entangled the eagle. The eagle struggled in fear, but to no avail. As the hairs tightened, it was torn apart.

The pieces of flesh fell into the sea like a small mountain, and the blood dyed a large area of ​​the sea red.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar figure broke out of the water and easily captured Xu Jingzi.

"It's you!"

Ying Zheng's pupils shrank slightly. The person who came was none other than the mysterious female supreme whom he had fought before!

She just pinched her hand and crushed Xu Jingzi into powder.

Looking at this scene, Ying Zheng's face was gloomy - it turned out that the other party had been following him secretly and used the black wooden boat as a cover.

"Please lend me a hand." A cold voice sounded in Ying Zheng's mind.

"Why should I help you?" Ying Zheng asked with a sneer.

"Only by joining forces can we escape, otherwise no one can leave." The female supreme's tone was still cold.

"Join hands?" Ying Zheng's face was full of disdain. "Are all the Supremes of the Source Realm so arrogant? The Supreme Cangwu sealed the sea just to deal with you, right?" He sighed, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "I didn't want to be too ostentatious, but it seems I have to show my edge."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng soared into the air from the black wooden boat like an arrow.

As the sea breeze howled, his body expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a giant tens of millions feet tall, standing firmly above the sea of ​​hatred.

His legs stepped into the dark sea water, instantly cracking the sea surface, and his huge body soared into the sky. An extremely domineering aura burst out, causing the rain curtain to shake violently.

The overwhelming pressure was like a surging wave, sweeping across the entire sea of ​​hatred. Wherever it went, all things bowed to this unrivaled force.

On the Xuanmu boat, a group of Hunyuan Dao saints looked at this shocking scene, stunned.

“This… this is the Supreme!”

"Such a terrifying power is simply unheard of!"

"Such a domineering aura would put him at the top even among the supreme beings!"

Everyone's voices trembled as they prostrated themselves on the ground: "Greetings to the Supreme!"

In the air, the dishevelled female supreme was also shocked by the pressure and murmured, "So you are proving your truth with force..."

At this moment, she realized what a terrible person she had provoked.

As a fellow supreme being, the aura she radiated almost collapsed under Ying Zheng's oppression.

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and the black wooden boat fell steadily into his palm. He looked down at him with a cold look in his eyes: "Are you ready to die?"

"Wait a minute!" the female supreme shouted hurriedly.

However, before she could finish her words, Ying Zheng had already taken action.

The fist of supreme power smashed down with a bang, and the terrifying force crushed the space like a tidal wave, and everything was reduced to dust wherever it passed. The power of this punch was more than ten thousand times stronger than the last time!
With a loud bang, the space was shattered into pieces, and the world barrier could not bear the weight and collapsed.

The terrifying force directly penetrated the sea of ​​hatred, forming a huge void vortex that connected to the chaos outside.

The female supreme's body was unable to resist at all and was instantly blown into pieces.

"Do you think you can kill me like this?" The cold voice of the female supreme came from the broken vortex of the void.

It turned out that although her body was destroyed, her soul still survived. "Thank you for opening a way for me to live!"

After saying that, he tried to escape along the whirlpool.

"Want to escape? Not that easy!" Ying Zheng snorted coldly and waved his right hand. The towering Jianmu appeared instantly. As the branches and leaves danced, the world within a radius of billions of miles was completely blocked.

Then, he threw out the Hongmeng Glazed Tower with his left hand and shouted, "Collect!"

In an instant, the Hongmeng Glazed Tower burst out with a suction force that swallowed up the world and turned into a huge black hole.

The female supreme struggled in fear, but she had no power to resist this force and was eventually sucked into the tower.

"You asked for this." Ying Zheng said coldly.

He did not put away the two treasures, nor did he take this opportunity to leave, but stood there quietly, as if waiting for something. (End of this chapter)