Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 64: Suppressing this world for a long time

Chapter 64: Suppressing this world for a hundred years

He knew that his doom had come.

The Ghost Tower was sealed by the natal spirit, and even a ghost master of the same strength level could not break it.

The Undead Queen has been suppressed for many years and has been attacked many times, but not once has she been successful.

But when the figure in white arrived, the Ghost Tower was easily shattered, and even his own spirit was affected to a certain extent.

He knew even more clearly that this man was here to kill him.

This disaster cannot be avoided.

He finally stood up from the imperial chair and walked out of the bloody palace step by step.

The king's might was so overwhelming that it stirred up countless ghostly auras, transforming them into ripples that stretched for thousands of miles.

"You are the first human to stand here in countless years."

The Lord of Yin spoke in a deep voice, and terrifying power began to surge from his body.

Ning Qingxuan looked at him calmly, and the soul in his body opened its Vajra eyes.

It is undeniable that the Lord of Yin in front of him is the most oppressive and mysterious god he has ever encountered.

He is also the strongest enemy he has faced in many lives.

As the ruler of the contemporary domain cave world, the Lord of Yin will undoubtedly bring unprecedented disaster to the entire Nine Domains.

But for Ning Qingxuan, he would not allow such a thing to happen in his era.

He slowly raised his hand, and the aura of the domain beyond the Nirvana realm completely enveloped the entire blood-colored palace, including the blood pool abyss.

Boom!

Extremely terrifying pressure erupted, instantly distorting the space and causing the blood-colored palace to shatter in an instant. Many powerful men of the Shangsi clan were turned into powder on the spot without even a sound!

Ning Qingxuan stood in the sky, wantonly venting all his strength.

In the eyes of Lord Yin, that figure looked like a god of judgment!
"Offer a ghost sacrifice!"

He let out a low roar, and with the posture of the strongest person in the world of Yuku, he activated the most powerful curse in his life to fight against the calamity that belonged to the entire race of gods and ghosts.

The ghost hand that covered the sky and the sun condensed in an instant, surrounded by an endless and eerie aura of the underworld. It pinched its fingers to reveal a curse seal and pressed towards Ning Qingxuan.

This attack surpassed the realm of Nirvana, but it also made the Lord of Yin pay an irreparable price.

The Yin energy in his body gradually collapsed, and the endless original power in his eyes was rapidly consumed. He thought he could fight off one or two, but unexpectedly, after only rising a hundred feet, the entire ghost hand seal began to tremble.

Until, bang!

The curse seal fell apart, and the unimaginable pressure, like the sky collapsing and stars falling, attacked from all over.

His expression changed, his pupils revealing the fear of death, but he was completely powerless to resist. His whole body began to twist, and with an unwilling roar, he was crushed into countless wisps of green smoke.

"The Lord of Yin was killed just like that..."

Inside the seal in her sleeve, the Undead Queen looked at this scene in horror.

There was no three hundred rounds of battle as imagined, no tense situation of equal strength, and no stalemate lasting for dozens or even hundreds of years.

The Lord of Yin was just like those killed gods and ghosts, and was extremely vulnerable in front of Ning Qingxuan.

At this moment, she could no longer imagine how perverted Ning Qingxuan was.

The bloody palace was razed to the ground, and the Shangsi clan entered reincarnation again.

Ning Qingxuan walked slowly over and raised his hand to absorb all of the soul power of the Lord of Yin.

The original power far exceeds the Ghost King level, surging and continuously nourishing the soul.

"Is this the Blood Pond Abyss?"

He stood in front of a place that ruled the world, looking at the endless sea of ​​blood ahead.

In just a short moment, he saw a lot of powerful and mysterious auras slowly emerging.

"General Yougu from a few years ago seems to have resurrected..." The voice of Ghost Butterfly sounded again.

"Yeah." Ning Qingxuan let out a long sigh.

Then he sat cross-legged and waited quietly.

Is there anything more joyful than blocking a pool of blood?

If you can catch a few Yin Masters, you will make a lot of money.

Ghost Butterfly was confused and didn't understand what Ning Qingxuan was going to do.

But the Undead Queen thought of some heinous and terrible behavior and fell into deep silence.

Time passed by little by little. General Yougu, who was killed by him outside the domain cave five years ago, had rebuilt his body in the blood pool and restored his original strength.

"It's been five years, and I'm alive again, hahaha! What a white-robed killer god, but he's nothing more than that!"

He laughed wildly. He had just regained his willpower, but before he could walk out of the blood pool, he shuddered suddenly and saw a figure that terrified him at the end of his sight.

"Why are you here?"

A flash of cold light pierced through his brow, and he died instantly with his pupils wide open. Ning Qingxuan took his time and drained his soul power again.

After waiting for a while, another ghost appeared, and his fate was exactly the same as that of General Yougu.

As time passed, Ghost Butterfly finally understood what was happening and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This is too cruel!
In a flash, several months passed.

Ning Qingxuan didn't remember who he had killed or who had not been killed. He just repeated the same actions day after day.

In the eyes of those gods and monsters who kept dying and then resurrecting, the word "killing god" seemed to be personified.

Half a year, three years, five years...

He waited for General Yougu again and killed him for the third time.

The quantitative change seemed to have triggered a qualitative change, and Ning Qingxuan's soul once again reached the peak of breakthrough.

For him, who has already experienced hundreds of years of life, time is also a string of cold numbers.

Until the end, he also forgot the rapid passage of time.

The steady improvement of his strength became his only pursuit.

Gradually, he moved from youth to middle age.

"Ah! Why are you still here?"

"Hell, this is hell!"

"I don't want to live anymore, please don't resurrect me!"

A desolate howl came from the mouth of General Yougu, who had died dozens of times.

He saw the nightmarish figure again and was filled with despair.

In the entire Yuku world, there is no spring, summer, autumn or winter, no day or night.

Ning Qingxuan was stuck here and didn't leave for a moment.

The only thing that could bear witness to the passage of time was the ancient palace complex that had been reduced to dust and was now overgrown with weeds.

Desolate, desolate.

On this day, white hair began to appear on Ning Qingxuan's temples.

He finally felt a little tired and exhausted.

"How long has it been?"

His voice also carried a hint of vicissitudes and age.

The Undead Queen numbly responded, "Almost two hundred years."

Ning Qingxuan remained silent, looking at the blood pool that had been destroyed by his killing spree, and finally stood up and left.

The entrance to the sixth domain, tens of thousands of miles away, was reached in just ten steps.

Even the ghost energy of heaven and earth could not be restored where he passed. Although he was already in his twilight years, the power fluctuations emanating from his body made the entire domain cave world tremble inexplicably.

"It's time to end..."

Ning Qingxuan returned outside and headed towards Tianjian Mountain.

The countdown of his life began. He had no regrets, but some promises still needed to be fulfilled.

Along the way, he saw that the Sixth Domain was peaceful. In the absence of supernatural disasters for two hundred years, the people lived a relatively prosperous life, and it seemed that some geniuses had emerged.

Including several other domains, huge changes have also taken place. Except for the gods and monsters who have already left the domain cave world, there are almost no new figures.

Not long after, he appeared in the air above Tianjian Mountain.

"Master, I'm back."

Silently, Ning Qingxuan stood beside Changmei's bed.

His long eyebrows trembled as he opened his cloudy eyes.

He is already very old and his life span in Nirvana is almost over.

When he saw Ning Qingxuan, a soft light appeared in his eyes.

Life is short, three hundred years, this is the limit of Nirvana.

He held Ning Qingxuan's hand and wanted to get up but found that he had no strength.

"Master, just listen to me."

Ning Qingxuan had a complicated expression, his long eyebrows were too old to speak, and the spiritual power in his body was scattered and difficult to condense.

Two hundred years have passed, and he has nothing more to pursue in his life.

Staying with Changmei is like putting a perfect end to my life.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like