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

"I understand." Ying Zheng, Nuwa and others nodded.

"Let's go!" Shi Mang said.

Then, the five of them sacrificed their own Hongmeng treasures, used the Hongmeng treasures as shields, and turned into escape lights and rushed forward.

As their figures moved, the gray mist that was originally floating randomly on the three air masses seemed to have sensed something and rushed directly towards Ying Zheng and others.

What is even more unbelievable is that when the gray fog came over, it actually transformed into human faces.

"Be careful, this is the hatred left behind by the Supreme after his death!" Shi Mang shouted.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and shot out a beam of light, which directly dispersed the gray mist. But after the gray mist dispersed, it condensed into human figures one after another.

These humanoids looked ferocious, as if they were filled with endless hatred.

They exuded an extremely ominous aura and roared as they attacked Ying Zheng and others.

"Hongmeng Glazed Tower! Suppress it!" Ying Zheng shouted sternly.

He directly used the Hongmeng Glazed Tower to suppress the resentful humanoids that pounced on him, and then collected them all into the Hongmeng Glazed Tower in one breath.

The Hongmeng Glazed Tower is best at dealing with these things. It can suck them up one by one and then throw them into the cosmic millstone to grind them into pieces. It is extremely convenient.

After accepting the hatred of these supreme beings, Ying Zheng and others broke into the air mass.

As soon as they entered the air mass, the expressions of the five masters changed slightly.

"What an amazing power!" Nuwa couldn't help but exclaimed.

She could feel the terrible power coming from all directions, squeezing and wearing her down bit by bit. She could only rely on the Mieque Jingpo Bell to resist.

If a supreme being without the Hongmeng treasure came here, he would probably be crushed to pieces just by entering the air mass.

"This place is so scary!" Jiulu couldn't help but say.

After passing through the air mass, a vast void appeared before my eyes.

It seemed that there was nothing here, but without Shi Mang's reminder, Ying Zheng and the others could already feel an indescribable sense of ominousness and crisis quietly spreading.

The invisible sense of crisis, like a cold poisonous snake, entangled in their hearts, making Ying Zheng and others feel a little stuffy in their chests, as if they were shrouded in a layer of haze.

They looked forward from a distance and saw a vast ruin ahead.

Fragments of the world of various shapes and sizes were swept together by the chaotic torrent, chaotic and disorderly, like a pot of mushy porridge.

These fragments were suspended there quietly, slowly wriggling in a strange and twisted trajectory.

"Let's go!" Shi Mang raised the Twelve Realms Bell and took the lead.

"Follow me closely." Ying Zheng said to Nuwa and others.

Then, he also released the Jade Disc of Creation. The Hongmeng Glazed Tower suppressed the void, while the Jade Disc of Creation cast down brilliant rays of light, tightly enveloping Ying Zheng and the other three.

Ying Zheng used two Hongmeng treasures for defense, and then followed closely behind Shi Mang and moved forward.

As soon as he stepped into the ruins, Ying Zheng felt the light from the Jade Disc of Creation shaking violently, as if countless attacks were bombarding him frantically. These attacks came from the collision of countless world fragments and the beating of chaotic torrents.

However, these are not the most deadly threats. The real crisis is quietly approaching.

The invisible wave of disaster soon spread.

It was a murderous intent that was enough to destroy everything. Compared with the calamity wave that Ying Zheng had absorbed with the Hongmeng Glazed Tower before, it was not on the same level at all.

Wherever the disaster wave spreads here, everything is swallowed up.

Being in the midst of it, Ying Zheng felt as if countless sharp knives were cutting his flesh, soul and will bit by bit.

“Is this the catastrophe wave left behind by the destruction of the ancient world?!” Nuwa’s body was trembling slightly.

"Stick to your heart of Taoism and don't be tempted by killing." Ying Zheng said softly.

"I understand." Nuwa nodded vigorously.

Ying Zheng had blocked most of the disaster waves for them, but there was still a small amount of invisible killing karma seeping in. Just this alone was enough to make them tremble with fear.

Boom! !
Suddenly, a ray of light came from nowhere and hit the Twelve Realms Bell hard.

The terrifying force made Shi Mang stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"It's a Hongmeng treasure!" Youhan exclaimed.

That’s right, what just bombarded Shi Mang was a Hongmeng treasure, but it was already broken into pieces.

Ying Zheng also saw it clearly.

This is a hammer-shaped Hongmeng treasure, which is tattered and covered with cracks. But an unknown killing intent dominates it.

"The person who held it back then has died, but the murderous intent and fighting spirit he left behind after his death still controls this Hongmeng treasure!" Ying Zheng couldn't help but say.

While Ying Zheng was speaking, the Hongmeng treasure once again rushed towards Shi Mang, as if it was determined to take Shi Mang's life at all costs.

"Fellow Daoist Shi Mang!" Ying Zheng shouted to Shi Mang.

"It's okay!" Shi Mang shouted in a low voice, and sacrificed another Hongmeng treasure.

It was a long ruler.

"Shock!" Shi Mang shouted loudly, and hit hard with the ruler in his hand. The terrifying force shattered everything and hit the broken Hongmeng treasure hard, smashing it to pieces.

The terrifying force swept out, destroying large areas of the surrounding void.

Affected by the stone's rays, the surrounding void trembled continuously, and countless chaotic torrents rushed over, causing Ying Zheng and his men to suffer as well.

The chaotic torrent rushed forward, carrying with it a large amount of ruins and boundless killing karma, causing the Jade Disc of Creation to tremble endlessly.

"There's no other way. I have provoked his murderous karma. We can't leave unless we kill him." Shi Mang said helplessly to Ying Zheng.

"I know." Ying Zheng said in a serious tone.

That person had died countless years ago, but the murderous intent of the Supreme Being was immortal. It was attached to the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure he had during his lifetime and merged with the broken Hongmeng Supreme Treasure.

His murderous intent locked onto Shi Mang as soon as he saw him. He would not stop unless he killed Shi Mang.

The thought of killing is also an obsession.

"Keep moving forward!" Shi Mang said, still walking in front.

From this point of view, he is quite considerate.

He walked in front to explore the way, and if there was any danger, he would be the first to come.

With such magnanimity and responsibility, Ying Zheng believed that he had not misjudged him.

“Faint and dark year after year, bright and dim, I have been born from the Great Dao of Hongmeng, when will I see the end of Xuanhuang…” Ying Zheng and his five companions went deeper into the ruins little by little, but suddenly, a deep and ethereal singing voice sounded from a distant place.

"Singing?" Jiu Lu was slightly stunned. "Be careful! Something is coming." Shi Mang's face was extremely solemn.

"What is it?" Ying Zheng asked subconsciously.

"You'll know when you see it." Shi Mang said in a heavy voice.

Not long after he finished speaking, a figure strode towards him from the chaos ahead.

From this figure emanated a supreme power, and rumbling majesty spread out and transformed into divine chains of order that spanned the void.

“This is...!” Seeing the approaching figure clearly, Ying Zheng frowned slightly.

I saw a strange corpse standing in the void.

It seemed to be made up of various corpse parts, with a dozen hands and seven or eight heads.

Some of these heads had already rotted away, while others had a hole dug out by something and had dark blood stains on them.

However, there were still warm smiles on the faces of these heads.

"Greetings to all of you fellow Taoists." The corpse monster actually bowed politely to Ying Zheng and the others.

However, this situation made Ying Zheng and the others feel a chill in their hearts.

"Hello, fellow Taoist." Shi Mang also bowed to the other party.

Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng and the others looked at each other secretly, and then followed suit.

"I wonder where you come from?" the corpse monster asked Shi Mang.

"We came from the Hongluo Fairyland and passed through your place." Shi Mang replied.

"Hongluo Fairyland!" Ying Zheng's heart moved slightly.

He remembered hearing from Cansha Patriarch that he was a disciple of Hongluo Immortal Venerable and Bailong Douzun. Before the destruction of the ancient world, Hongluo Immortal Venerable seemed to be very famous and had a very high status. I wonder if the Hongluo Immortal Realm that Shi Mang is talking about now is the dojo of Hongluo Immortal Venerable.

"So you are a fellow Taoist from the Hongluo Immortal Realm!" The smile on the corpse monster's face became even wider. "So, you are also a disciple of Lord Hongluo?"

"That's right." Shi Mang nodded.

"Haha, I have also listened to your teachings before. So, we can be considered brothers."

"Shi Mang greets Brother Dao!" Shi Mang bowed and said respectfully.

"Haha, there's no need to be so polite, junior brother." The corpse monster seemed to be quite pleased with the courtesy.

"By the way, since you are here, why don't you come over to my place and sit for a while? I will do my best to play the role of a good host." The corpse monster turned around and faced Shi Mang, Ying Zheng and others, and extended a warm invitation.

"Well... I'm really sorry, Brother Dao. We are carrying out the Immortal Lord's orders, and we dare not delay. We must complete the tasks assigned by the Immortal Lord as soon as possible." Shi Mang said with difficulty.

"Since it is the decree of the Immortal Lord, then of course it should be so!" The corpse monster seemed very reasonable. "But since you are passing by here, I will give you a ride, which is also considered as the hospitality of the host. When you have finished the things that the Immortal Lord has asked you to do, then we will drink a thousand cups!"

"Thank you, Brother Taoist." Shi Mang bowed to express his gratitude, then extended his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Then, the corpse monster turned around and walked forward with big strides.

Shi Mang followed closely behind, and Ying Zheng and others looked at each other and had no choice but to follow.

"This corpse monster is transformed from the physical body of the Supreme Being. When the Source Realm was destroyed, boundless killing swept in. Some Supreme Beings were caught off guard, and their souls were directly killed, leaving only corpses without intelligence. As a result, the remaining memories in these corpses controlled the dead bodies, and they became what they are now." Shi Mang secretly explained to Ying Zheng and others.

"I see." Ying Zheng responded.

"Don't worry, it has no intelligence. You can just trick it a little. There's no need to fight it head-on." Shi Mang said with a smile.

Ying Zheng looked at Shi Mang and secretly gave him a thumbs up to show his agreement.

The corpse monster led the way in front, and strangely, the dangers they encountered along the way seemed to be much less.

Even if they occasionally encountered some danger, they were easily resolved by the corpse monster walking in front.

At this time, Ying Zheng and others could not help but be secretly shocked.

Although this corpse monster came from the body of a dead supreme being, its combat power should not be underestimated.

Every move he made exuded an unrivaled aura. The owners of these corpses must have been famous figures in their lifetime!
But even so, they died in the end and were buried in the dust of time.

It is really hard to imagine what a horrific scene it was when the ancient world was shattered.

The ancient world is vast and boundless, and there are so many masters, why is there no one who can save the ancient world? And what exactly is the man-made disaster that Panshen Supreme mentioned?

"Fellow Daoist, do you know why the ancient world was destroyed back then?" Ying Zheng couldn't help but whispered to Shi Mang.

"I don't know either." Shi Mang replied.

"After the destruction of the ancient world, the surviving supreme beings discussed this matter together. At that time, Xuan Luo and I followed Bailong Douzun to participate in the discussion."

"Some Supreme Beings believe that our Hongmeng Universe has come to an end and destruction is inevitable. Some Supreme Beings believe that the ancient world has accumulated too much killing karma, which has triggered the killing disaster. Some Supreme Beings believe that a certain Yuanzun with great magical powers took the initiative to shatter the ancient world."

"But no one can be sure of the truth. It's just speculation."

Shi Mang continued, "Perhaps, the five Yuan Zuns may know the truth. But after the catastrophe, the whereabouts of the five Yuan Zuns are unknown, and no one knows where they went."

"Yeah." Ying Zheng replied.

The corpse monster continued to lead the way, and after walking for a long time, it suddenly stopped.

"By the way, junior brother, I have something to ask you." The corpse monster did not turn around, but just spoke.

"Brother, you can ask as much as you want." Shi Mang concentrated slightly and said.

"Why are we all dead, but you are still alive?" The corpse monster turned around slowly. The smiles on the heads on his body had disappeared at some point, and were replaced by flowing tears of blood!
"Not good!" Ying Zheng's heart trembled suddenly.

Sure enough, as soon as the corpse monster finished speaking, it attacked Shi Mang fiercely.

He didn't know when one Hongmeng treasure after another appeared in his hands, and he slammed them towards Shi Mang fiercely.

The terrifying force shook Shi Mang, and even though he was carrying the Twelve Realms Bell, he was blasted back repeatedly, with blood gushing out of his mouth!

"This guy is too tricky!" Shi Mang screamed, "Don't go head-on with him!"

But when he said this, it was too late. After the corpse monster blasted away the stone mang, it turned around and pounced on Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng did not dare to be careless. He took a deep breath and directly used the Cosmic Furnace!

A phantom of a cosmic furnace appeared behind Ying Zheng, and his fighting power instantly soared a hundred times. He roared and swung his fist hard to meet the attack.

Boom!

The void shook, and Ying Zheng's figure was shaken back, and the corpse monster was also blasted back by Ying Zheng, and it was unknown how far it flew!
"Go!" Ying Zheng shouted, picked up the stone blade, and used the Jade Disc of Creation to conceal his aura, then turned into a stream of light and escaped.

"Where to go?!"

Ying Zheng and his companions fled, but the corpse monster roared and chased after them recklessly. Wherever it went, everything was crushed to pieces. (End of this chapter)