Sword Emperor

As the words fell, the Heaven Burial Coffin slowly closed, but the terrifying power made Huang Tian breathless.

In the face of life and death crisis, Huang Tian's strength exploded with all his strength. The three thousand clones he transformed directly exploded with their own Dao foundation, trying to obstruct the movement of the Heaven Burial Coffin.

But this is a treasure nurtured by heaven and earth, and its mystery is no less than that of the Heavenly Dao, and it is even more indestructible.

Even if the power generated by the explosion of these Heavenly Dao clones is extremely powerful, it still cannot cause any obstruction to the Heaven Burial Coffin.

Moreover, the endless resentment of sentient beings permeated the heaven and earth, condensed into shackles, and enveloped Huang Tian.

As the saying goes, the will of heaven is like a knife, and the will of the people is like a rope.

Even if Huang Tian is as great as the entire universe, he is nothing in front of endless sentient beings.

One after another, dark shackles attacked, even if he tried his best to resist, extremely terrifying attacks continued to erupt.

But those shackles just collapsed the moment before, and more and more resentment would gather the next moment, and those shackles would become more and more tenacious.

Endless resentment swept all around, and Huang Tian had no way to escape the encirclement.

In the end, one of the shackles was directly entangled with the wings behind her, and it seemed that a crackling sound could be heard faintly.

Under the erosion of the resentment contained in the shackles, endless smoke rose from Huang Tian's wings.

Although the strong man who has reached this level has an extremely firm will, ordinary pain is nothing but a trivial matter, and is not taken seriously at all.

But this shackle is the resentment and anger in the hearts of endless creatures, and it is no longer a simple pain.

Such resentment burns the body, just like endless creatures devouring his flesh and blood, this kind of anger and anger rushed straight into the mind.

No matter how powerful the cultivator is, it is difficult to resist such an attack.

Moreover, such attacks are not once or twice, and the next moment, many shackles around him rushed forward densely.

In a short moment, Huang Tian's wings, hands, feet, and even his head were all covered by the shackles.

Endless resentment instantly entered Huang Tian's body through many shackles.

At this moment, he could only feel endless pain, madly gathering from all directions, and there was no intact place on his body.

Under such severe pain, even Huang Tian couldn't help but let out a miserable wail.

And this was just the beginning. Then the vast resentment of all living beings in the sky directly enveloped Huang Tian with him as the center.

When Huang Tian was completely suppressed, Sun Bing's mental power slowly urged him, and he could see the dark clouds in the sky gradually moving towards the Heaven Burial Coffin.

Even though he was imprisoned, Huang Tian

knew his current situation. The power of the Three Thousand Heavenly Daos was fully displayed, and he wanted to use his supreme magical powers to drive away the resentment of all living beings around him.

But it was too late to react until now.

No matter how much Huang Tian struggled, the resentment of all living beings that enveloped him did not decrease at all.

And in this short period of time, the lid of the Heaven Burial Coffin had slowly fallen.

When Huang Tian wasted his essence and barely made a passage, he could see the mysterious coffin lid fall heavily.

"Boom"

Only a burst of thunder could be heard faintly, and then the resentment of all living beings around Huang Tian disappeared without a trace, but not only was there no smile on his face, but it was even full of frost.

Because at this time, Huang Tian had completely entered the Heaven Burial Coffin.

After realizing his situation, his face was full of ferocity, and he couldn't help but roar:

"Ant, you are so brave that you suppressed me here. If I get out of trouble, I will definitely, definitely..."

The words stopped here, and even Huang Tian didn't know what to say.

As the Heavenly Dao, he understood what the innate treasure meant better than anyone else. This was an existence at the same level as them.

Moreover, the name of the innate treasure was not chosen so. When it was born, the heaven and earth would naturally give birth to a name that matched the characteristics of the treasure.

The Heaven Burial Coffin is just as its name implies. When Huang Tian first heard the name, he even broke out in cold sweat.

For others, the power of this treasure may not be too terrible.

But once a Heavenly Dao like him is suppressed by this coffin, the consequences will be disastrous.

If he had struggled to escape before, it would be fine, but once he was trapped in the Heaven Burial Coffin, even he could not escape.

Thinking of this, Huang Tian even felt a rare regret in his heart.

If he had known that such a thing would happen, he should not have been greedy for this universe and chose to conceal it.

Although Sun Bing is powerful, Huang Tian can conclude that if many brothers in Hongmeng come, they can easily suppress and kill him.

Unfortunately, it was too late to say these things at this moment. In the end, Huang Tian could only shout in the coffin:

"Sun Bing, although I am dead, you will soon follow in my footsteps."

"But you will not see that day after all."

Hearing this, Sun Bing's mouth corners slightly curled up, revealing a sarcastic sneer, and then immediately urged the endless resentment of all living beings to rush into it frantically.

At this moment, Huang Tian could only feel that the pain coming from all around was getting more and more intense. He seemed to be able to hear countless curses vaguely, and he seemed to see thousands of phantoms in the blur.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Tian's

paths of heaven gradually collapsed, and the strong resentment of all living beings took this opportunity to continuously corrode Him.

In the face of such a crisis, Huang Tian could only resist with all his might.

But as time went by, the Heavenly Dao that He controlled was wiped out one by one, and the power of resistance became weaker and weaker.

This was the first time that Huang Tian had encountered such a situation in the endless years.

In a trance, He thought of the past years. As the Heavenly Dao, His starting point was naturally superior to the endless cultivators.

And even when He launched the Great Destruction Tribulation, He had never encountered much resistance.

It can be said that Huang Tian had been smooth sailing throughout his life. He originally thought that this time he came to this universe, it would also be smooth sailing.

But he never expected that in the end, He would even sacrifice himself here.

Finally, Huang Tian couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time, the three thousand Heavenly Daos in his body were completely wiped out by the endless resentment of all living beings.

This also means that His last ray of life has completely dissipated.

At the same time, Sun Bing and others who were in the outside world were shocked to find that the whole world had become extremely dark.

At this moment, thunders were heard everywhere, the wind was howling, and bright red blood was constantly flowing. The whole world was filled with endless sadness.

Being in such an environment, no matter how powerful one's cultivation is, tears can't help but flow from the corners of one's eyes.