Emperor Yutianwu

The entire ruins continent suddenly became quiet.

Everyone showed doubts, some were at a loss and puzzled.

At this moment——

Puff!

The Lord of Ruins suddenly widened his eyes, and saw a sword scar on his throat, and blood splattered.

On the other side, the Sword of Refining Heaven didn't even look at it, but just made a sword sound similar to hum, and then flew towards Chu Yan above.

He didn't look at the Lord of Ruins, because he knew he didn't need to look.

If the last sword of the Lord of Refining Heaven can't kill a giant, then it can't call itself the Sword of Refining Heaven, he doesn't deserve it.

Just as he thought, the giant... I don't know how many have been killed.

200 million years ago.

200 million years ago, which giant dared to attack him?

Looking for death!

Soon, the Sword of Refining Heaven returned to Chu Yan's hand.

Below.

Everyone was stunned.

Boom!

Countless people felt shocked.

The Lord of Ruins... was killed by a sword?

This is a giant.

The Lord of Ruins stood there blankly. He looked up at the sky. He tried to recall what had just happened, but he found that he couldn't remember it at all...

Because he found that he had no past?

"My past... was erased?"

At this time, the world in front of him suddenly became dark.

Because he had no present.

Then his body began to disintegrate.

Because he had no future.

It was obviously just a simple sword, but this sword cut off his past, present, and future.

"No..." The Lord of Ruins struggled desperately, desperate, trying to break free from the darkness.

But he found that he couldn't do it anyway. He seemed to be trapped in a doomsday world.

He didn't understand. It was obviously just a simple sword, and there was only a crack on his throat. Why is it like this?

I...but a giant.

Even if my neck is cut off, I won't die.

How powerful is the giant?

My avenue is rooted in nothingness. Shouldn't I coexist and die with nothingness? Where is my soul? Where is my mental power? My will...

Everything is dying at this time.

This sword seemed to have wiped out everything.

Below, some casual cultivators were still shocked at first, but as time passed, they even began to look confused, and then showed a trace of doubt.

Some weak people couldn't even remember why they were here.

Where is this place?

Some powerful people barely kept some memories, but they only remembered that they came here to share a piece of cake. It seemed that a very powerful person was killed by the Lord of the Heavenly Evil Domain, and then everyone gathered here, but they couldn't remember the name of the person who was killed.

No memory!

With the sword of the Refining Heaven Sword, the memory of the Lord of the Ruins in everyone's mind seemed to be wiped out.

The Lord of the Ruins tried to lower his head, control his last bit of strength, and tried to awaken some people's memories, because he knew very well that only when people remembered something and remembered his existence, he could be revived.

But he couldn't do it.

No one in this world... remembers him anymore.

Someone once said, when is a person truly dead?

Some people say that it is the moment when the heart stops beating, while others say that it is the moment when the last person in the world forgets you, when no one in the world remembers you, that is the real death.

At this moment, this sword really wiped out everything.

Chu Yan's pupils shrank in the air.

His memory has changed a little.

Of course, he is an outsider, so he was only slightly affected and recovered, but he was shocked in his heart.

"Erase everything?"

Chu Yan whispered: "So this is the real Liantian Sword?"

Suddenly he found that he was wrong and had never really used the Liantian Sword.

The Liantian Sword he used before was just a show, and it was really far from the real Liantian Sword.

This is the real Liantian Sword.

Of course, this is the last time.

Chu Yan asked himself, even if he was allowed to hold the Liantian Sword now, he still couldn't release such a terrible sword.

Below.

The black shadow of Bailing Hall came back to his senses the second time and said in shock: "One sword cuts the past, one sword cuts the present, and one sword cuts the future... Is this the terrifying thing about the Lord of Refining Heaven?"

Too strong.

The black shadow of Bailing Hall has seen many powerful sword cultivators, but they are all pure sword cultivators. But this sword really overturned all his cognition.

"It's over..."

The black shadow of Bailing Hall shook his head. No one can save the Lord of Ruins.

If he is killed now, some powerful people or giants may still have hope to go back to the past and get him back from the past.

But the black shadow understands one thing, the Lord of Ruins has no chance. Even his past was cut by this sword. He has no past.

...

Boom!

Suddenly, a mournful cry sounded in the void.

Heavy rain.

At this moment, powerful auras rose from many directions in the void.

Shadows were projected one after another, with a touch of shock in their eyes.

"Who died?"

"The path of nothingness is broken, and the giant fell?"

It is difficult for a giant to emerge in the void, and everyone knows this. Except for the Lord of Ruins, the last person who broke through to become a giant was tens of millions of years ago.

But there is an even more difficult point, that is, it is difficult for giants to die!

It is difficult to become a giant, but it is even more difficult to kill a giant.

The last time a giant fell was more than 100 million years ago, when the Lord of Heaven and his companions were expelled from the universe, and the Lord of Heaven personally took action and killed a giant.

Since then, no giant has died.

As a result, one died today?

...

Heavenly Domain.

The Lord of Heaven has been in seclusion, and suddenly his eyes opened, looking in the direction of the ruined continent, revealing a hint of interest.

"The giants have begun to fall, and this time the catastrophe is really born." The Lord of Heaven chuckled.

Beside the Lord of Heaven, the little book boy was still there, and he said, "Master, what is the relationship between the fall of the giant and the catastrophe?"

The Lord of Heaven smiled and said, "The essence of the birth of the catastrophe is to clean up the world and destroy the world. The giants are dead, which proves that a new catastrophe has been born."

"New catastrophe?" The book boy was puzzled: "Has there been a catastrophe before?"

The Lord of Heaven chuckled: "Yes, have you forgotten who killed the giant last time?"

The book boy's pupils shrank: "Master, you mean..."

The Lord of Heaven smiled and said, "People only know that Chu Hanfeng is powerful and has delayed the Haotian catastrophe for a million years with his own strength, but has no one thought about it? Maybe the catastrophe should have been born hundreds of millions of years ago, but someone just replaced it."

The book boy was shocked.

The Lord of Heaven said lightly: "Don't be surprised, I don't want to be a catastrophe, because the catastrophe is not my goal. I want to be the one who crosses the catastrophe, how can I become a catastrophe?"