The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 596 The Immortal King Pulls the Coffin
More than a thousand years have passed since we parted ways at the Imperial Pass.

Five thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, and today, the Imperial Pass is still engaged in a great war with foreign lands.

At this time, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were already in the Dharma-ending Age.

Cultivating oneself is difficult; becoming an immortal is even more difficult.

However, Shi Hao and the others couldn't bear to leave the lower realm, nor the people and things here. Therefore, even though Shi Hao, Cao Yusheng, Little Heavenly Horned Ant, and the others had already reached the pinnacle of the Dao, they still did not ascend.

And the banished immortal, Shi Yi, the emperor, Da Xu Tuo, Tuo Gu Yu Long, Qi Gu Dao Ren, and so on.

They had already received the opportunity to ascend to the Immortal Realm.

I don't know the situation here because of the rain.

He crossed directly from the Boundary Sea into the alien realm.

Before leaving, he returned to the place where he had met his end and used his divine sense to search in all directions. He found the remnants of everyone's souls, as well as the scorched earth stained with blood and the scent of blood.

For many years, they have been slaughtering enemies on the battlefield and in the border sea.

The found divine materials were refined into a huge coffin.

He buried everyone with his own hands.

This is his way of making amends to everyone. He was powerless to protect everyone in the past, and even now he can only seek revenge, not bring everyone back to life.

This is the only way to let the deceased rest in peace.

As for the living…

Rainy Day once asked the witch, Yuechan, the mermaid girl, the woman with double pupils, and the Sparrow God that he wanted to find a safe place to settle them so that they would not suffer any more calamities with him.

However, everyone refused without exception. The witch said four words: "We'll be together through thick and thin!"
The goddess of war smiled through her tears, recounting the words he had once spoken to her on a rainy day:
"You once said: If I were dressed in red, you would want to share tender moments with me, counting the countless stars in the sky; if I were armed, you would want to drink and sing with me, charging into the bloody battlefield. No matter when or where, when I close my eyes at night, it is me; when I open my eyes at dawn, it is me! I remember it, I've remembered it my whole life, and if there is an afterlife, I will still remember it!"

"Therefore, there is no need for the so-called safe place to settle down! My heart is at peace when you are here. Home is where you are. If you are not here, even a celestial palace or a pure land is a hellish prison. Wherever I live, I will die far from home."

Yuechan responded to Yutian with indifference.

He warned, "I'm not going anywhere! I won't care about you, but you'd better not die. If you forget the promise you made about reaching the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm, and fail to do so, I will hate you for eternity!"

The conversation has already reached this point.

What else can you say on a rainy day?
Inside the coffin he crafted himself, he also placed a small chamber he had crafted, which not only buried the fallen people but also the shattered heart realm.

This was the last fortress he built for himself, the training ground he created for himself, and the burial ground he prepared in advance.

This world is full of turmoil and countless powerful enemies; the Immortal King is merely the beginning.

Even so, he was still driven to the brink of despair. Not to mention the countless powerful enemies ahead, he didn't even know what the outcome would be on his current path of revenge—whether he would live or die!

But this path of revenge cannot be abandoned!
Everyone understood his thoughts, and that was why they were willing to risk their lives for him without refusing—he was sincere to everyone.

If we stop him today, we will be hurting his heart and blaspheming the dead.

Moreover, others can stop him from standing up for himself in the future.

Even now, when they are in danger, they would rather he protect them than avenge them in the rain, but they still cannot say it out loud.

Because this is what he wants to do, this is his intention, this is his attitude.

All they could do was stay by their side.

The intention was to soothe his soul in this way, to remind him that there were people behind him, that he needed to be careful, and that he needed to take care of himself.

The day the coffin was completed.

Yu Tian refined the corpses of Tai Shi, Bai Hu, and Qu Chong into puppets, using the laws of the Great Dao as chains to bind them to the necks of the three kings' bodies, making the three kings pull the coffins.

The physical body of the nineteen-headed king was annihilated.

He then hung all the heads on the coffin.

Finally, he sat cross-legged on the coffin, carrying a demonic aura that covered the entire universe, and entered the alien realm in a grand and imposing manner.

This day.

The great battle at the Imperial Pass continues.

Shi Hao, Meng Tianzheng, and others were already capable of fighting immortals, so the expanded battlefield was rife with battles between immortals.

However, the entire boundary between heaven and earth trembled, and the starry sky above the alien realm, already shrouded in ominous calamity, gradually darkened, even becoming shrouded in a layer of black mist. At first, no one paid attention, but then, this phenomenon gradually became strange, intensifying over time.

Finally, the entire alien universe turned black.

"That is…"

The little horned ant's scalp tingled.

Even though the two worlds are separated by a boundary wall, the dark aura emanating from the other world's universe still makes it feel somewhat apprehensive, as if it were seeing the Ruins of Guixu.

Because those auras not only felt terrifying!
Even what the naked eye could see filled it with dread.

Because other universes are disappearing one after another.

What exactly happened in that foreign land?

Meng Tianzheng asked in a deep voice, his expression filled with horror.

No one could answer his question, not even the immortals of the alien realm. This unexpected turn of events had stirred up the alien army, forcing them to halt their great battle with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"I feel... that's his presence!"

Shi Hao said with a serious expression.

"No way?"

Cao Yusheng was startled upon hearing this and quickly extended his divine sense to perceive it.

On the other side of the alien army, the leader was an immortal from the Wushang Ancient Clan. He frowned, glanced at Shi Hao, and then summoned a follower, giving him instructions:

"Go, take a small team back to the border immediately and find out what's going on."

The shocking changes in that foreign land made all living beings feel uneasy. The deepening crimson and the spreading blackish-gray were gradually intensifying and were on the verge of becoming uncontrollable.

Because it was under everyone's watchful eyes.

The starry sky in that distant land is shaking, collapsing, exploding, and disappearing one after another!
No one would believe that something major had happened in this situation!
at this time.

In this vast world of another land.

It unleashed a carnage unimaginable to the outside world, with star debris falling like dust and rain, and the corpses of countless races covering the starry sky, their flesh and blood like mist.

Three Celestial Kings were pulling a massive coffin, aimlessly traveling along this path paved with the bones of countless alien races. The Celestial Kings had no direction in pulling the coffin, choosing instead to travel through starfields where life existed.

Its top, bottom, left, and right sides reflect a dark curtain of light that stretches to the sky, a curtain like a wall or boundary, without end.

Dozens of bloody heads hung around the coffin lid.

Behind the coffin, like a kite being flown, were countless cultivators' primordial spirits.

Judging from their lowest cultivation level, these cultivators were all at the Supreme Realm, and there were countless Immortals among them.

Wherever it goes, all races are annihilated, all things are overthrown, all worlds are reduced to ruins, and all paths are rendered empty…

Those creatures ahead who witnessed the horrific scene were terrified and died. Even the supreme beings and immortals fled for their lives, howling as they ran.

"How could this be? How could this be? What heavenly law have we committed to bring about such a catastrophic disaster?"

"Lu! The person on that coffin is Lu! He wants to destroy my realm and annihilate all living beings in my realm! Demon! How dare he do this? How dare he do this?"

"Quickly go to the ancient realms of the various imperial clans and invite the ancient ancestors!!!"

Yu Tian, ​​sitting cross-legged on the coffin, was unmoved by the howls and cries of the creatures in front of him. He was indifferent to everything and was busy carving one jade statue after another.

If Shi Hao and the others were here, they would definitely recognize the faces on those statues, because they were all familiar faces who had lived in the Immortal Ancient Remnant Realm and were taken away by Yu Tian.

Unless, in a certain realm, the act of slaughter and extermination is to be carried out.

Otherwise, the carving work would never stop on rainy days.

As the Immortal King pulled his coffin near the realms of the Crane Clan, in a mysterious secluded cultivation place, someone opened their eyes, initially filled with doubt, then with shock and anger, while simultaneously sensing the other party's slightly raised head.

He merely glanced indifferently at the secluded retreat and then paid it no further attention.

He was busy carving a jade statue with one hand, while gently extending the other...

(End of this chapter)