Grasping Evil

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This is just a legend, no one in the four days and the nine worlds has seen it with their own eyes, but the monks who came here today are fortunate to see this hard-to-see scene!

Before Sen Luo was alive, he did not know whether his only power of reincarnation could resurrect Xiao Qianyu.

It's just that he didn't hesitate to try, even if he took his own life, he would not hesitate!

Even if he resurrected Qianyu, he was already dead, only one of them survived, he was no longer unconscious, and he could no longer look at Qianyu, what a pity!

He is such a paranoid demon, even if he fights until his head hangs high and sheds the last drop of blood, he will never change his way.

His love might not be able to touch Ning Fan and make up for it.

But his madness, his persistence in Taoism, even Ning Fan's heart is like a stone, and he needs to be moved.

Just because Ning Fan is still a seeker in the final analysis!

For Ning Fan, Sen Luo's hanging head is of great significance.

Ning Fan's way is execution!

Is there anything in the world that can be more persistent than Sen Luo's hanging head! More without regrets!

At this moment, Ning Fan had a deeper understanding of the way of attachment.

For Sen Luo, persistence means doing everything, regardless of everything.

If there is half a point of looking ahead and looking back, he will no longer be Sen Luo.

Above the Shenkong star, the blind old man standing on the long steps suddenly burst into tears, his expression was bitter, and he sighed in a low voice,

"Children, idiots..."

His heart ached, and he was saddened by the passing of his disciple, but he didn't stop it after all.

Sen Luo's way is not confused, no matter right or wrong, he did not stop it. In the end, he will help Sen Luo clean up.

Sen Luo's only remaining head, his eyes suddenly flashed a decisive magic light. All the power of reincarnation, like a neon falling down, fluttering like a feather batting, pouring towards the phantom of the woman without reservation.

Reincarnation in my life. Open your eyes instead. Is it possible to...

Sen Luo's head and flesh, little by little, turned into blood and water. Gradually, only a dead skull remained, rotten and gray, without any vitality. There is no power of reincarnation left.

All the power of reincarnation, all the remaining vitality, were abandoned by him and given to the woman in front of him. Otherwise, even if he only has his skull left, he will continue to fight to the death with his remnant thoughts.

With a click, Sen Luo's skull shattered into six pieces and fell into the starry sky.

Among the twelve great emperors. Immediately, there were three people's eyes flashing slightly, and they rushed towards the six skulls, as if to compete for these six skulls.

In their view, Sen Luo's skull. Mostly useful...

It was only at this moment that the Twelve Emperors were certain that Sen Luo had truly fallen, and his expression changed slightly.

The rest of the great emperors were shocked. He thoughtfully looked at the phantom of a certain woman walking out of the clock, and watched the woman's body condensed a little, and the fluttering clothes and graceful appearance appeared in front of the world!

In addition to this woman's phantom shadow, the other phantoms of the rudimentary dao that flowed out of Zhentian Bell have dissipated into the world and disappeared.

This is such a beautiful woman, her eyes are like a thousand rains in the world, but in the end she is spotless and independent.

The Void Emperor's expression was the most complicated. The moment he saw this woman, his expression darkened and he closed his eyes.

His junior brother died, but Xiao Qianyu came back to life...

For that woman, he was not really unimpressed, but he was not like Sen Luo, and he didn't take love seriously.

He is a real Immortal Emperor, an emperor since ancient times, always ruthless.

"I want to see Senluo...but Senluo, who is...and who am I...you, who are..."

The confused expression flowed in the woman's eyes, she muttered to herself, and suddenly, she glanced at the three great emperors who were robbing Sen Luo's skull.

There are three great emperors, two are the emperors of the sixth and seventh tribulations, and one is the emperor of the eight tribulations of the Fourth Sea Sect!

The moment Xiao Qianyu's eyes touched Sen Luo's skull, it became wet for no reason. His heart seemed to be shot through by ten thousand arrows, and the pain was beyond words.

Whose skull is that, why does it make her so sad, so concerned...

She didn't know the skull at all, even if she knew it, she couldn't remember it.

She raised her finger, and the mana moved like rain, and pressed her finger at the three great emperors, not wanting them to touch the skull.

It's hers, it can only be hers... although she doesn't know why.

Her body was not exposed at all, but pressing this finger immediately activated all the mana in her body!

Among this mana, there is her mana during her lifetime, and even the cultivation that Sen Luo gifted her!

At this moment, her cultivation is not the realm of broken thoughts in her lifetime, but the eighth robbery of all ages!

This cultivation base is obviously inconsistent with her previous cultivation base!

With this finger pressed, she immediately lost her eyes, and did not remember when she had broken through the Immortal Emperor.

She even forgot who she was, but she finally felt that this mana did not belong to her, but she did not reject the breath of this mana, it was very warm, very warm...

Who is... this mana that does not belong to her, who is the master...

Her fingers turned into a rain of golden light, forming three vortexes of rain in the starry sky, falling towards the three emperors.

Every drop of golden rain is as heavy as a mountain, and it has the power to destroy lower-level cultivation stars.

Under the heavy rain curtain, even the three great emperors also changed their expressions and retreated in a hurry.

The three of them looked angry and glared at Xiao Qianyu!

Another person directly scolded, "Your Excellency must have been the Great Emperor Shenxu before his death, why did you attack me for no reason!"

Obviously, the speaker didn't know Xiao Qianyu's identity or cultivation base during his lifetime.

Xiao Qianyu took the opportunity to roll up his sleeves and rolled the six skull fragments into his hands, slowly piecing them together into a complete skull.

Looking at this complete skull, her heart ached again, and she couldn't explain it clearly.

Just tears, has already become poetry.

"What's going on! That Xiao Qianyu was just a broken mind before he died, why did he break through to the eighth calamity after his resurrection!"

Emperor Shenkong's expression changed. He had already vaguely guessed the purpose of Sen Luo's destruction of the Tiantian Clock, and he had witnessed Xiao Qianyu's rebirth.

He wasn't too surprised to see Xiao Qianyu resurrected. After all, he had also heard that the third step saint could revive the second step cultivator's broken way.

Although this is the first time to see the recovery of the cultivator's remnant. Nor was he surprised.

But seeing Xiao Qianyu's cultivation soaring to such a state, he couldn't accept it anyway.

Emperor Shenkong couldn't understand why the woman in front of her died the last time she could gain such a high level of cultivation. On the same level as him!

Could it be the remnant monk who was resurrected by the power of reincarnation. Can you get a huge improvement in cultivation?

No, this is obviously impossible! There is no such record in ancient books!

Generally speaking. Even if it is a monk who is revived by a saint, his cultivation will drop sharply before he completely returns to his roots.

He is the dignified Emperor Shenkong, who has cultivated for countless years to achieve the eighth robbery of the eternity today. Xiao Qianyu reached this state so easily, which really frustrated him!

"The eighth robbery of the ages! This..."

Emperor Void suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Qianyu in disbelief as well, obviously surprised by Xiao Qianyu's cultivation.

Among the other Immortal Emperors, several who knew Xiao Qianyu's cultivation before his death were also shocked.

This is the first time they have seen the power of reincarnation resurrect the cultivator's broken way!

Doubt, of course!

"After this woman's rebirth, the reason why her cultivation is higher than before her death is because the way she is reborn is different from that of ordinary people. Her rebirth this time is not a resurrection in the normal sense, it should be said. According to the normal way, even if Sen Luo joins the first holy reincarnation I can't revive this girl either. How could this girl be resurrected, it is clearly that Sen Luo gave up himself and fulfilled this girl... Interesting, I never thought that the fairy king of the fifth tribulation of the eternity would cause chaos all the way to the east, Even with the shocking method, she gave up herself, resurrected her rudimentary way, and made the reborn person's cultivation base soar... This matter is rare in ancient times! This person's skull, the old man wants it!"

A sudden voice suddenly sounded in the East Sea Star Territory, shocking countless monks and even twelve great emperors!

No one knows who this speaker is and when he will appear, but no one dares to ignore the existence of this person as soon as they feel the shocking situation contained in this person's words!

It was an old man in purple clothed with colorful rays of light all over his body. His body was illusory, and he suddenly appeared above the starry sky.

He is not the third step cultivator, and his cultivation is still the second step, but in the colorful light on his body, there is a faint trace of the eighth color!

Although his cultivation is still in the ninth tribulation of the ancient times, it is far from being comparable to the two Immortal Emperors of the Nine Tribulations of the Four Seas Sect here, and is qualitatively different from the two!

"Give me the skull in your hand!"

This illusory old man said coldly, this sound contained a shocking tone, like an invisible sound wave, it spread out in all directions, and Xiao Qianyu was the first to bear the brunt!

Xiao Qianyu, who had the cultivation base of the eighth robbery of the ancient times, was rushed by this sound wave, and his breath suddenly became chaotic, the appearance of the flower changed, and the lotus step retreated quickly.

The monks here who feel the pressure of this person will all tremble!

Those with a lower cultivation base are even more depressed, falling into the starry sky, as if being crushed by a giant mountain!

Even the other great emperors also changed their expressions.

Among the two Immortal Emperors of the Nine Tribulations of the Four Seas Sect, one of them changed his eyes and immediately told the other three Immortal Emperors of the Four Seas Sect,

"Never offend this person! This person is a quasi-sage, from the secret race!"

This sound is not big, but it spreads all over the galaxy almost instantly!

The words 'quasi-sage' and 'secret clan' are like the sky is overturned, making all the monks who heard these words tremble!

"Quasi holy!"

Anyone here who hears these words will be shocked!

In these four days of no saints, the quasi-sages are the supreme, and the non-ordinary Immortal Emperors can be compared, and no one dares to offend!

In the face of this sudden quasi-sage, Xiao Qianyu's beautiful eyes were extremely fearful. She knew by instinct that she had no chance of winning against this person, but she was unwilling to hand over the skull in her hand to this person.

She always felt that this skull was very important to her, even if she couldn't remember it at all, she could not know who the owner of this skull was...

"No matter who you are, I will not give you this skull!" Xiao Qianyu's voice was cold and decisive, and in that decision, there was a vague resemblance to Sen Luo.

She gained all of Sen Luo's power, including Sen Luo's perseverance and Taoism.

Since then, Sen Luo has lived in her life, but she doesn't know it.

"You can't keep what this old man likes! Bring it!"

The old man in purple snorted coldly, waved his hand, and immediately countless purple straws fell from the sky.

That straw is illusory and ethereal. However, there is an indescribable supernatural power in it, which seems to have shocking power!

"He is from the Purple Clan!" In an instant, the Twelve Emperors all guessed the origin of the old man, and there were also many old monsters here. According to this purple straw magic. Exclaimed the origin of the old man.

"The quasi-sage of the purple clan!"

Ning Fan's heart was turbulent, he had heard the name of the Purple Clan from Yuan Yao's mouth. He also injured an abandoned person from the Purple Clan in the Star Sea Monster Battle, remember whether it was called Zichuan or something.

Unexpectedly, I would be here today and see a quasi-sage of the Purple Clan!

The same is in the ninth robbery of all ages. Quansheng is an existence who has stepped into the third step in half a step. He is not comparable to the ordinary emperor of the Nine Tribulations, and even less than Xiao Qianyu!

Seeing that the purple straw in the sky was about to turn into a supernatural power, hurting Xiao Qianyu, above the sky star, a blind old man stepped out and appeared above the starry sky. Standing in front of Xiao Qianyu, his expression was blank, but there was an aura that no one could ignore.

"I can give you a bare skull, but this girl. You can't move!"

The blind old man is surrounded by colorful rays of light, and among the seven colors, there is also a trace of the eighth color, so that the monks here are lower than the eternal realm, and no one can spy on their true appearance.

Ning Fan couldn't see the true face of this person, but was shocked by this person's tyrannical aura.

The imposing manner of the blind old man is not weak at all by the quasi-sage of the Purple Clan!

How could Ning Fan think that in the Shenxu Pavilion, not only the two emperors of Shenxu existed, but also a quasi-sage who could not hide from the world.

The little demon girl was also quite surprised. She had the identity of the young master of Shenxu, and knew many secrets of Shenxu Pavilion, but she didn't know that there was a third Immortal Emperor in Shenxu Pavilion, and this Immortal Emperor was still the same. Quasi holy!

"Master!" The Void Emperor's eyes flashed, but his heart was slightly relieved.

With his own master there, even if the quasi-sage of the secret race arrives, there is nothing to worry about.

Seeing the appearance of the blind old man, the quasi-sage in purple immediately narrowed his eyes, and after pondering for a while, the straw magic power scattered all over the sky.

The blind old man was indifferent, and he didn't see how he made a move. He had already snatched Sen Luo's skull from Xiao Qianyu's hands. After a little hesitation, he still handed the skull to the person who came.

"Who are you...Give me back that skull! That is, that is..." Xiao Qianyu felt a pain in her heart, and looked at the blind old man angrily. She felt that this person was very familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

"Do you know whose skull is that?" the blind old man asked blankly.

"I don't know, and I don't remember..." Xiao Qianyu said with pain in his heart and sadness.

I don't know, but it hurts my heart, why is this...

"Since you don't know, don't ever know, Luo Er's lifelong wish is only you, you must live well, don't get killed for a skull. Don't let his painstaking efforts go to waste..."

After saying that, the blind old man's vast spiritual thoughts swept across the starry sky and finally landed on the quasi-sage of the purple tribe.

"The Chaos in the Eastern Sky, this is the end! The people of the secret family, quickly leave my Eastern Sea Star Region!"

His words contained a strong aura similar to Sen Luo, and no one could refuse, even if the other party was a secret race, a quasi-sage!

The quasi-sage of the Purple Clan looked unhappy, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the tone of the blind old man. Just after weighing Sen Luo's skull in his hand, he didn't want to fight the blind old man here. His eyes flashed slightly, but he finally snorted and fled away.

"The quasi-sage of the secret race was forced back by the quasi-sage of the gods!" This shock rose in the hearts of countless Dongtian cultivators.

Within four days, there are not many people who can make a secret cultivator shriveled, not to mention that the other party is a quasi-sage...

"Is there still a quasi-sage sitting in my Shenxu Pavilion!" The monks of Shenxu Pavilion were all surprised.

"Xiao Qianyu, you were a person of Shenxu during your lifetime, but you have died for Shenxu once. After rebirth, if you want to stay in Shenxu, this old man will protect your safety; if you want to leave, this old man will not There will be resistance, and no one dares to stop it!"

The blind old man sent out two spiritual thoughts towards Emperor Shenkong and Emperor Void, as if instructing them how to treat Xiao Qianyu kindly. Then he let out a long sigh, his figure swayed, and he disappeared.

He returned to Shenkongxing, standing alone on the long steps, and the autumn wind was bleak, which made him even more lonely.

Sen Luo's death makes him sad, he needs to be quiet...

Xiao Qianyu was left alone, standing above the galaxy, at a loss, with tears streaming down his face.

Xiao Qianyu couldn't remember who the owner of the skull was, but when the skull was taken away by others and she was powerless to stop it, she was heartbroken.

Roar--

A low beast roar suddenly entered Xiao Qianyu's ears.

It was the voice of the Destruction Beast, so familiar. so unfamiliar.

"You are..."

Xiao Qianyu flickered and appeared in front of the shattering beast. Looking at the shattering beast, he only felt familiar. so unfamiliar. Can't remember anything about this beast anyway.

He just stretched out his hand in a daze, stroking the shattered beast's huge body like a self-cultivation star. Tears kept coming from the corners of my eyes.

The turmoil in the East is over...

Among the four Immortal Emperors of the Si Ming Sect, one of the Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor was smashed to pieces by Sen Luo with a punch.

Among the emperors of the Eastern Heaven, Emperor Han Yun, Emperor Huangjin, and Emperor Maha have lost their physical bodies.

These Immortal Emperors whose bodies were destroyed by Sen Luo. If you want to reshape your body, I am afraid it is not an easy task.

The injuries of other Immortal Emperors are not light, and they all need to retreat immediately to heal their injuries.

Although everyone was seriously injured by Sen Luo, they were much luckier than Emperor Jiuyou and Emperor Hongze who fell in this chaos.

Even after the war, when the emperors talked about Sen Luo, there was still some discoloration.

The Sixteenth Emperor of the East. The second one fell. From this day on, there are only fourteen famous emperors in Dongtian.

One by one, the Immortal Emperor took his subordinate monks to leave, the monks of the Four Ming Sect. It is temporarily stationed in the Dongming Star Region to deal with the follow-up matters of Zhentian Bell.

The Zhentian Bell was not lightly destroyed, and one-sixth of the bell body was destroyed by Sen Luo. This clock is of great significance and should not be easily damaged. It must be repaired.

The future bell festival must also continue.

More and more cultivators of Shenxu set foot on the galaxy and began to clear the battlefield of the starry sky.

The monks who did not belong to the Si Ming Sect nor the Shenxu Pavilion were considered outsiders and should almost leave.

At this moment, above the galaxy, there was a sudden sound of fireworks, and colorful lotus-shaped fireworks bloomed in the dead galaxy.

Like fireworks in winter, so quiet, so beautiful, and so lonely.

It was Ning Fan who set off the fireworks!

At this time, after waving his hand to let off the fireworks, he said goodbye to the little demon girl temporarily, gave Xiao Qianyu a deep look, flickered, and disappeared without a trace.

The East Heaven Rebellion is over, the cultivators of the gods are all out, the little demon girl will not have any trouble, and Ning Fan can be considered to have fulfilled Sen Luo's last wish, and the fireworks are all over the sky.

After his mission was completed, he naturally had to retire. It was too dangerous to do this kind of eye-catching in front of countless old monsters.

Fortunately, most people are paying attention to various things, but not many people pay attention to Ning Fan.

Not many people cared about his departure.

His behavior of setting off fireworks, although strange and suspicious, no one wants to investigate.

After Ning Fan disappeared, he fled all the way to the periphery of Dongming Star Territory. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Ning Fan had already given the jade box given by Sen Luo to the little demon girl. The little demon girl could refine the black light ball on her own, and it was not difficult to get rid of the poison of the void in her body.

At this moment, Ning Fan, with a heavy heart, fled all the way to the periphery of Dongming Star Region.

This direction is the direction away from the East Sea Star Territory, and it is also where the magic crystal left by the demon who resembles Moruo falls.

At this time, Ning Fan didn't notice that behind him, there was a hidden shadow of light that was silently following him.

The phantom of the light group was one of the many phantoms that flowed out of the bell body when Sen Luo smashed the town bell.

The reason why he followed Ning Fan was because he instinctively sensed a hint of Dongming Zhong's feeling in Ning Fan's storage bag.

This phantom of light is not in human form, nor in the form of birds and beasts, nor is it in the form of an illegal treasure.

No one knew about this stubborn light group left behind by something unknown, following Ning Fan all the way, not even the gods and gods.

It wasn't until he escaped out of the extremely far range of Dongming Star that Ning Fan vaguely felt that he was being followed by something.

This feeling of being followed made his heart sink!

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to be hostile, and there is a kindness to him frequently, which makes him feel strange.

"Something is following me!"

Ning Fan's heart sank, and suddenly his figure swayed, and he fled into the Xuanyin Realm, trying to avoid the pursuit.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious light group that was hiding its whereabouts suddenly appeared, and with a flicker, it entered the Xuanyin Realm directly and appeared in front of Ning Fan's eyes!

This scene made Ning Fan's complexion change!

Many immortal emperors have Zhongqianjiebao in their bodies.

Although the Xuanyin Realm is only the Middle Thousand Realm, it may not be able to withstand the attack of the Immortal Emperor level, but I have never heard of any Immortal Emperor who can directly escape into the Middle Thousand Realm of other Immortal Emperors.

This light group directly escaped into the Zhongqian World controlled by Ning Fan, and Ning Fan was shocked by the supernatural power.

After taking a closer look at the light group, Ning Fan was greatly confused.

What exactly this light group is, he can't tell.

This light group always hovered around him, without hostility, but with kindness, which confused him.

It looks like a ball of golden marshmallows, it feels a little illusory, a little soft, it cannot be destroyed, and it has no attack power.

The shape is somewhat similar to the many phantom shadows in the Zhentian Clock, but it is somewhat different.

It contains the power of the Tao, but I don't know what the Tao is.

The only thing Ning Fan can be sure of is that this thing is definitely not a magical illusion, nor is it a secret treasure that others use to track.

Any creature or magic weapon destroyed by the Tiantian Bell, as long as it contains Taoist thoughts, the residual Tao will remain in the clock.

Ning Fan's eyes moved. Could it be that this thing is also one of the many phantoms in the Zhentian Bell, because Sen Luo blasted the Zhentian Bell, so he escaped?

"This thing may also be one of the phantoms of the rudimentary path in the town clock, but I don't know what this thing is the phantom of the rudimentary path left behind by something, and why is it behind me, unwilling to leave..."

"Once the ghosts of other creatures and magic treasures leave the town, they will dissipate in the heaven and earth. Why can this thing persist and not disappear?"

While Ning Fan was thinking about it, his expression suddenly changed slightly, he slapped the storage bag, took out the Dongming Bell, and threw it into the air.

The golden marshmallows that had spared him circling immediately showed a joyous mood, allowing Dongming Zhong to keep circling.

"This light group is following me, really for this bell!"

...

When Ning Fan was exploring the mysterious light group, Xiao Qianyu stood beside the shattering beast on the starry sky near Dongming Star, staring at the sky full of fireworks, dazed.

"The fireworks are so beautiful... I really want to watch it with Sen Luo."

"But Sen Luo, who is..."

(2/2) The late double update, today is even later, sorry, try to update it as soon as possible tomorrow.