Killing System, the Ultimate Killer

Countless martial arts practitioners who have reached the half-step immortal realm have fallen at the stage of overcoming the immortal tribulation.

Many strong men who have reached the half-step immortal realm have directly fallen into eternal extinction, and have never been able to comprehend life and death, and have fallen on this road.

The danger of this stage is countless times greater than the test of the heavenly tribulation, and countless geniuses have failed at this stage.

It is precisely because of knowing the danger of this stage that Lin Qiuwan seems extremely worried.

Once Sheng Huaian falls, the entire Haoyang Imperial Court will fall apart in an instant.

The Haoyang Imperial Court is completely supported by Sheng Huaian alone.

The surging death aura permeated from the imperial palace, turning that area into a restricted area. It is difficult to conceal the movement of Sheng Huaian triggering the immortal tribulation.

Soon the whole Luoyang Divine City spread.

"Emperor Haoyang has begun to overcome the immortal tribulation. Do you think that Emperor Haoyang can overcome it?!"

"You are not going to die. You dare to discuss such things in Luoyang Divine City?"

"Hey, what's the matter? Does the Imperial Court want to control freedom of speech?"

"Go discuss this matter somewhere else, not here. Don't hurt us!"

"Tsk, coward!"

Seeing that everyone around him was very cautious, the man stopped talking.

But privately, many people are speculating whether Emperor Haoyang can overcome the immortal tribulation.

Once Emperor Haoyang can overcome the immortal tribulation, the Haoyang Imperial Court will truly rule Taisu Star for countless years.

The people of the Haoyang Imperial Court are also waiting, waiting for Sheng Huaian to overcome the immortal tribulation, step into the immortal realm, and lead the Haoyang Imperial Court to glory!

Time is passing day by day.

Above Luoyang Divine City, the Imperial Palace shrouded by the aura of death is still surging with death.

Countless cultivators could see that the once glorious and imposing imperial palace above the divine city was now submerged by the breath of death.

The entire Luoyang divine city was closed, and cultivators were strictly prohibited from entering and leaving.

"The death aura is getting more and more violent!" A cultivator couldn't help but murmur.

"Hey, it's not bad. I can actually see the emperor transcending the immortal tribulation. My generation of cultivators can't reach this step, but witnessing this scene is enough."

Countless martial arts cultivators can hardly reach the step of transcending the immortal tribulation in their entire lives! !

There are millions of cultivators, like a stream of carp crossing the river, as numerous as cow hairs.

However, those who can reach the realm of longevity are already one in a million geniuses, let alone reaching the step of transcending the immortal tribulation? !

Many older cultivators have a little light in their eyes. At this moment, they hope that Sheng Huai'an will succeed in transcending the immortal tribulation, so that they can witness the peerless style of stepping into the immortal realm, which is also worth their lives.

Every morning, the first thing people do is to look up to see whether Emperor Haoyang has successfully overcome the tribulation.

Sheng Huaian, who is trapped in the boundless death, is gradually turning gray on his golden bones. The immortal divine runes are drowned by the surging and boundless death.

His immortal tribulation erupted too fiercely, too vast and powerful. In the gray skull, a wisp of soul fire is beating and swaying.

That is Sheng Huaian's immortal soul. Once this wisp of soul fire is extinguished, he will really go to extinction and fall into death completely.

In the endless darkness, Sheng Huaian's spiritual consciousness is drifting aimlessly. There is no trace of life here, only endless darkness and death.

I don't know how long it has been drifting, and that spiritual consciousness spoke for the first time.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I going to do?!"

At this moment, his eyes were confused, without any memory, like a ghost, floating in the world of the dead.

No one could answer him, with confusion in his eyes, he could only continue to wander.

After an unknown amount of time, he saw the same soul shadow, which was extremely dim, like a thin layer of mist and sand, and could dissipate in this dark world at any time.

Sheng Huaian's soul floated over and waved at the soul shadow.

But the other party did not respond, his eyes were dull, and there was no consciousness.

"Hello?"

He waved and looked at the other party, and the soul did not move at all.

Sheng Huaian's soul poked the other party with his finger, and the moment he touched the other party, the soul, which was as dim as a candle in the wind, instantly dissipated like a wisp of green smoke.

"What is this? Dead?!"

"Dead?!"

He was stunned for a moment. This word echoed in his sea of ​​consciousness, like thunder, shaking him all over.

"Dead?"

"Will I die too?"

"Where is this place, why am I dying, why do I have to die?!!"

Sheng Huaian's soul and spirit fell into deep contemplation. This was the first time he began to think about this question since entering this realm of death.

It was as if the word death had pricked his nerves, and finally made him react.

"I can't die!"

"I can't die, I want to live, yes, live!!" After a long time, his soul and spirit spoke.

In the outside world, in his gray skull, the swaying soul fire suddenly jumped.

At this moment, he had an obsession in his heart, to live.

This obsession, like the weeds after a wildfire, grew wildly and wantonly.

"Live on, I want to live on!"

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As time goes by, the Imperial Court is still filled with death. Over time, people will develop strange feelings.

After all, one year, two years, three years...

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Ten years have passed, and there is still death there. This makes some people wonder whether the Emperor Haoyang has gone to extinction!

People's minds change over time, and they will attract suspicion from those who are interested.

"Ten years have passed, and there is still death there. It has completely become a desolate place. I don't know if the emperor can survive the immortal calamity."

"It is rumored that this calamity is extremely dangerous. Among the hundreds of half-step immortal realms, not even one person can survive it."

"This is a bit exaggerated. Although the immortal calamity is dangerous, the success rate is not so low."

"Hey, not so? I, Tai Suxing, have not had a strong man in the immortal realm for many years. Those who tried to impact the immortal realm all fell under this calamity!"

In a restaurant, many cultivators started to talk boredly.

"Such a long time has passed, and there is still no sign of that person passing the immortal tribulation. Could it be..."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't hurt us!!" Everyone hurried to stop him.

You can think about this in your heart, but you can't say it out loud.

"Hey, this immortal tribulation is a tribulation for our martial arts practitioners. It's too difficult to reach the peak of martial arts!" An old monk sighed.

For ten years, countless people have been looking at the floating imperial palace filled with death day and night, which can't help but make people start to have bad thoughts.

Has the emperor been annihilated and fallen in the immortal tribulation? !

Otherwise, why has it been so long, why is there no sign of rebirth from death! !

Above Luoyang Divine City, there is a floating divine island.

Lin Qiuwan has been working hard to maintain the stability of the imperial court over the years, and he has been working hard.

Nangong Patriarch and Situ Patriarch both returned to Taisu Star. Nangong Qi, Lin Dong and others also led the army back to guard the entire Taisu Star to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

"Sister Lin, recently, there have been more and more bad remarks in Luoyang Divine City. Should we send an army to suppress them?!" Wei Qingyan stood behind Lin Qiuwan and said in a low voice.

"Hmph, if you ask me, just let me lead the army to arrest those gossipers and put them in the prison!" Nangong Qi's face was full of anger.

In recent years, more and more bad voices have appeared. They even dared to say that his elder brother has been annihilated. Can he tolerate this?

"Don't make trouble. There are so many people in the world. How many people can you arrest?" Lin Qiuwan said.

"Once my imperial court arrests those people, wouldn't it be sending a bad signal to the outside world, confirming that those rumors are true?!"

None of them were willing to believe that Sheng Huaian went to annihilation, nor would they believe that Sheng Huaian would fail in the tribulation.

However, the imperial court cannot be in chaos. Once it is in chaos, the outside world will really think that Sheng Huaian has really gone to nirvana and died in the immortal calamity!