Shading the sky: About my reincarnation as the emperor's son

Chapter 130 It Has Been Born In This World
The Emperor's body on the white lotus trembled violently, and beads of sweat covered his forehead.Lines of black energy rushed out from between the eyebrows. When they first came out, they were as thin as wisps. Then they spread out and spread everywhere within a radius of several feet.

The black air fluttered and condensed into ferocious demonic shadows, twisting in the void and roaring, conveying twisted and crazy thoughts.

This is the projection of inner demons in this world!
"Your Highness!" The half-sage could only be anxious. With the inner demons catastrophic, it was extremely difficult for others to intervene and he could only rely on himself.

The emperor in the spiritual world was tired of killing, so he fell down and sat under the flat peach tree with a knife.Surrounding him was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with heads one after another, the astonishment of the last moment before death still remained on his face.

"Oh, what have I done?" The Emperor laughed at himself.

"Come and kill me! Come and kill me!" Zixia came not far away, and the voice that came out of her mouth was still Ye Fan's.

"I'm so annoyed! Let me just be quiet." The Emperor of Heaven showed his middle finger.

"Look carefully, what have you done!" Yan Ruyu lightly moved her lotus steps, her jade face was full of anger, she pointed at the corpses all over the ground and scolded the emperor.

"I don't know, I just suddenly... really want to do that, no matter what."

The physical body of the Prince of Heaven in the present world undergoes sudden changes, and blood-red flames burst out from his pores. The rising blood flames are more than a foot high. From time to time, these flames condense into blood-red divine lotuses, which do not destroy clothes, grass and trees. Only the body is burned.

The body of the emperor was scorched and blackened, but the soul seemed to have disappeared without any fluctuations.His flesh and blood were drying up and it was horrible to see.

"Red Lotus Karmic Fire!" The fat monk looked horrified: "He will be burned alive!"

"Then tell me how to save him!" the half-sage shouted.

“It’s better to ask for others than to ask for yourself...Ah!”

The Heavenly Prince in the spiritual world roared angrily, and a heavenly sword that was completely transformed by divine consciousness flew out, slashing and slashing randomly. This time, not only were Guangyan Ruyu and Zixia smashed into flesh, but even the heaven and earth were split apart.

"Clear the heart and see the nature, cut off the illusion and destroy the emptiness. I am of the emperor's blood, and I will rule the world. All the inner demons, please get rid of me!" The emperor shouted: "I want to open up my own imperial path in the darkness!"

The world here collapsed and everything turned into chaos.

In the present world, a five-color divine light shot up between his eyebrows, and a small colorful fairy phoenix flew out, with an incomparable sacred and peaceful aura passing by.

The immortal phoenix spread its wings and hovered above his head, dropping a burst of holy light rain, which extinguished the red lotus karma fire. The burned black flesh split open, and a pile of dead skin fell down, revealing the smooth and flawless divine body.

"The benefactor is so blessed that he actually completed a transformation... Hey, why haven't you woke up yet?" The fat monk received another punch before he finished speaking.

The sky and the earth returned to chaos, and everything became distorted again. The Emperor saw a majestic figure that could suppress the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Father!"

The Immortal Emperor ignored him. He was carrying a bamboo basket with two eggs the size of a sea bowl.

The Immortal Emperor took out one of them and placed it in a place in Zishan. A source of creation eye swallowed Ruixia and warmed the divine egg.

Then he summoned the Immortal Heavenly Sword, let the five Creation Source Eyes warm and nourish another fairy egg, and the Heavenly Sword pierced the air.

The Emperor saw clearly that the other egg was flowing with immortal light and steaming divine flowers. It was obvious that its innate origin was much more powerful than his own!

"Did you see it?" A figure appeared beside him out of thin air, whispering like a devil.This figure is not wearing Beidou's robes and ancient clothes, but the modern casual clothes from Beyond the Starry Sky.He has short, medium-length hair and a pair of glasses, and his face has the aura of someone with kidney deficiency who stays up all night long. "Who are you?" The Emperor was surprised.

"I am Yang Zhendong - this is not important." The man with kidney deficiency pointed into the distance: "You are an unwanted person, born to be an abandoned child."

"What a shame!" The Emperor was furious, but he felt like he had been hit in his weak spot.

Yang Zhendong's figure faded, and a demonic voice came from the void: "This is the world I wrote, how can you resist? Ye Fan is the son of my destiny, and his future is the Immortal Emperor, Immortal Emperor, you Do you know? His name is unheard of in ancient history. He is the Immortal Emperor who manifests himself in his own way. Destiny cannot be defied. Everything you do can only lead to your destined destiny, hahahahahaha..."

"Your existence has no meaning..."

"You can only be a foil..."

"What a stupid and sad life."

"Die, die, there will be no pain and trouble."

The demonic sound had the power to confuse people's hearts. The Emperor covered his ears, but that kind of power pointed directly into the soul and penetrated pervasively.

In the present world, the Emperor's body moved for the first time. He slowly pulled out the Immortal Heavenly Sword and slashed it towards his neck.

"Boom!" His chakra was glowing, and a bunch of broken eggshells rushed out. Each piece was white and crystal clear, dancing on its own in the air. The patterns on the eggshells seemed to be revived, and a clear light fell on him, soothing him. Restlessness of the flesh.

Some images that had been sleeping in the subconscious emerged in my mind. They were not inner demons, but long-standing memories from the past.

In the ancient and glorious palace, the emperor looked at the two divine eggs and said indifferently: "Compared to the other, it is too mediocre and cannot truly inherit my mantle."

"I don't think so." A purple-robed woman was displeased. An instinctive feeling of intimacy arose in the Emperor's heart. He knew who it was. He had seen it in the murals of Taichu, but he had never met her before. Mother, the first wife of the Immortal Emperor.

"The descendants of the immortal lineage must be truly the strongest." The Emperor's voice softened slightly.

"Can't it be the strongest one?" The purple-robed woman held up the dim egg with an extremely gentle smile on her face: "Look, how cute it is."

"It is already great, because -" the woman turned back to look at her husband: "It has already been born in this world."

"No matter you are excellent or mediocre, you are still your mother's child." The woman held up the snow-white divine egg and gently rubbed it under her cheek: "My good child, you must grow up well, and by the way, take good care of your Brother."

At the entrance of the main hall, the Immortal Taoist appeared and saluted the Emperor: "Give it to me, and I will protect it!"

The Emperor sighed: "I will seal it into that life. It all depends on its own creation." His majestic eyes turned to the divine egg: "You are free!"

The Emperor's heart was neither happy nor sad. Yang Zhendong's words still lingered in his ears, but they could no longer disturb his mind.

"Disappear for me." He said coldly, drew his knife and stabbed a place based on instinct. There was a flash of blood and the world became quiet.

In this world, his body shed two lines of tears, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)