Yi Wanjun walked forward with the lantern. It seemed that there was no distinction between heaven and earth, no concept of the four seasons, no flow of time, no sound, light, and color. Only the copper lamp in her hand could illuminate a place not far away.

This is empty.

Completely empty, nothing.

“Where are we?”

She walked forward, and after walking for no distance, there was no end to darkness, and could not see any other light.

Yi Wanjun has a stubborn temper. She believes that she keeps moving forward in one direction, thinking that she can get the end sooner or later.

She had been away for a while, but she felt that time seemed to have no meaning here. It was impossible to calculate how many months or years it was. She couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in her heart, what if this darkness never ends?

She felt panicked. The darkness seemed to have no end forever, and now she had no choice but to continue.

There seemed to be endless monsters lurking in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to move. She could feel those monsters, which were extremely terrifying and terrifying, but fortunately, she had this copper lamp in her hand. The things in the darkness were always approaching, and they turned into black shadows when the light shone.

It's like a nightmare, with a dream-like twist.

She was almost about to collapse when she left, and at this moment she heard a familiar voice, which was the sound of the sword, the clear sound of Zhong Yue's divine sword.

She was shocked and quickly followed the sound, and the sound of the knife became clearer and clearer.

She ran forward, followed the sound of the knife for several months, and then saw a shocking scene.

She saw the light, alone, and a knife.

It is better to be a god than a human being, because he has a perfect body like a god. Fuxi's true body is perfect, and there is an unparalleled beauty between movement and stillness, as if he is born to be in harmony with the great way.

His sword contains magical powers. The sword and Tao combine, and the magical powers displayed are like the great way of heaven and earth. They are perfect and impeccable.

Yi Wanjun has never seen such exquisite and profound magical powers, and can't help but be confused. That perfect existence is as majestic as the Emperor of Heaven and unparalleled as Zhong Yue?

"That's not Zhong Yue."

The copper lamp in her hand made a sound and said, "It should be the spirit in the sword, and the spirit of the last generation of Fuxi Emperor Tian, ​​who entered Zhong Yue's body. The magical powers he used were emperor-level magical powers, and they were even stronger!"

Tinghuo's vision and insight far exceed that of Yi Wanjun, so naturally he could see that Zhong Yue was in a wrong state at this moment, like a revival of the Emperor of Heaven in the ancient era, confronting evil.

The evil existence made a great curse wish to curse Fuxi, who later generations, untie the blood seal, and then his soul would return to 100,000 years ago and meet him, thus cutting off all hopes of Fuxi and the human race in later generations.

If Fuxi had untied the blood seal in later generations, even an unparalleled genius would have encountered evil existences and was wiped out by him. In this way, if one awakens and one died, the Fuxi gods would gradually wither. In addition, the blood seals would gradually deepen, and the human race would not be able to awaken the blood.

Now Zhong Yue has returned to a certain time and space, and encountered the evil existence that issued a great curse ten thousand years ago in a certain time and space.

What really shocked Yi Wanjun was not Zhong Yue, but the boundless darkness. It was the darkness they walked through.

Now Yi Wanjun saw the true face of darkness. The place they were walking just now was not empty. It was not empty, but a pure black wheel.

The wheel of reincarnation.

It was a huge six-path reincarnation. It was a projection of the power of a terrifying existence. They were walking in the huge light wheel behind the evil existence!

What a terrible scene this is?

What exactly is the projection of the soul power of the existence that is so dark, without even any trace of light?

She opened her eyes wide, but could not see the evil existence, nothing could be seen. She could only see a black robe reflected when the sword light lit up, and the six slowly rotating pure black wheels of light.

Yi Wanjun threw away this great horror and was still a little confused and said, "Emperor of Heaven? Could it be that Zhong Yue has a previous life, and was a Heavenly Emperor in his previous life?"

"no."

Tinghuo shook his head, sighed, and said with some melancholy: "That was the last generation of Fuxi Emperor Tian, ​​who came from 100,000 years ago through the hilt of the sword with the help of his body."

"Handle of the sword?" Yi Wanjun was stunned. Where was the hilt of the sword?

The handle of the innate divine sword in Zhong Yue's hand was the handle of the last generation of Fuxi Emperor Tian. She didn't know about this, so she was naturally a little confused.

For Yi Wanjun, it was difficult to understand enough to go back 100,000 years ago. Then the sword hilt, sword spirit, and the spirit of the Heavenly Emperor's Divine Sword appeared again, which was even more difficult to understand, beyond her cognition.

This involves the concept of time and space, which is obscure and difficult to understand.

But it is not difficult for the torch. One hundred thousand years ago, the last Emperor of Heaven died in Fuxi. The gods of the Fuxi tribe escorted the coffin to the emperor's coffin back to the ancestral star for burial. On the way, they encountered evil existences and their accomplices. The soul of the Emperor of Heaven descended from the void realm and entered the dead body, causing severe damage to the evil existence, forcing him to lurk for thousands of years.

Thousands of years later, the Great Saint Emperor of the Realm of the First Six Realm passed away. After the evil existence recovered from his injuries, he broke the six reincarnations of the First Six Realm, and blood sacrificed all the lives in one of the realms into a curse, sealing the bloodline of the Fuxi gods in the entire universe, and leaving behind a great curse wish of "If the seal is unsealed, the soul will see me" to kill all the Fuxi clans who have risen in later generations.

In the ambush battle a thousand years ago, Fuxi's Heavenly Emperor should have hidden his soul. The first hand was to severely damage the evil existence and fight for the time of Fuxi in later generations, and the second hand was to deal with the great curse thousands of years later with great ambitions.

He should have expected that scene a thousand years later, and foresaw the scene where Fuxi's bloodline was sealed and cursed a thousand years later, so this great ambition should be that Fuxi, who has gained the authority of the Heavenly Emperor, will encounter the great curse wish, and the hilt of the sword will bring his residual spirit to the evil existence again.

The hilt of the sword obtained by Zhong Yue, the authority of the Emperor of Heaven, is a tool to touch the great ambitions.

This is not a confrontation between Zhong Yue and the evil existence, but a reconfrontation between the two major existences that have crossed a 100,000-year time gap!

This is a confrontation between the great mantra and the great ambition!

It is a deceased Emperor of Heaven who is still in the world, fighting from the battle of a hundred thousand years ago to a thousand years later!

"I'm afraid the spirit of Emperor Fuxi will not last long."

In the copper lamp, the torch looked from afar. This was an emperor-level battle, extremely terrifying. The sword light reflected all the darkness, but it could not completely cut off the darkness.

If this trend continues, the remnant spirit of the Emperor of Heaven will inevitably die and completely disappear, and Zhong Yue will also be killed and no longer exists!

"Unfair, this is unfair..." Tinghuo murmured.

This battle is indeed extremely unfair, just like the imperial battle a hundred thousand years ago. In that imperial battle, the soul of the last generation of Fuxi Emperor Tian moved into the dead body. This battle is a great wish made by the weak moment before the soul of the Emperor Tian died, and fight against the restored evil existence with a weak soul!

The result of this battle was actually destined in the imperial battle a thousand years ago. In the imperial battle a thousand years ago, Emperor Fuxi and Emperor Tian injured the evil existence, but his soul also dissipated and no longer existed.

"But he won at the last moment of that battle, and the evil existence retreated."

Tinghuo murmured: "In that battle, he severely damaged the evil existence. If his soul died here, he could not severely damage the evil existence and forced the evil existence to retreat. Something must have happened, which made him win and let Zhong Yue return to the world a hundred thousand years later..."

The situation is getting more and more critical. The darkness has already covered the sky, suppressing the sword light and sabers, and even making the innate divine sword unable to reflect anything, but can only reflect boundless darkness.

The defeat has been decided.

The vision and insight of the Tinghuo is so amazing that he can see that Zhong Yue and the Spirit of Emperor Tian will inevitably be defeated, and there is no second possibility.

"What dispels evil and darkness, and brings the remnants of the Emperor of Heaven back to the great war that was a thousand years ago, and severely hurts evil and darkness?"

The torch was also at a loss, and the situation was getting more and more dangerous. Zhong Yue and the spirit of Emperor Tian could be completely submerged and completely swallowed by darkness at any time.

Suddenly, Yi Wanjun felt that the copper lamp in her hand was getting brighter and brighter, and she heard the voice in the copper lamp whisper in a dreamlike voice: "I understand, I understand, it's me..."

Tinghuo whispered: "It was me who helped Zhong Yue and the Spirit of Heaven defeat the evil, and it was me who burned all the lamp oil that helped them through this disaster..."

The lights became brighter and brighter. Yi Wanjun felt that the copper lamp in her hand was thousands of times brighter than the billions of suns combined. She seemed to hear a universe roaring, singing, and burning in the copper lamp!

The lights are still increasing, the light is still increasing, and the boundless divine light surges from all directions like a tide, dispersing darkness and illuminating time and space!

"I understand, why did this little girl jump in without hesitation and jump to 100,000 years ago..."

The voice in the copper lamp murmured: "I know the meaning of coming here..."

"The Emperor Shue in the Fire Age created me and asked me to inherit his spirit, what he learned and realized, I am his torch. He searched for his descendants from generation to generation and passed on his spirit and what he learned and realized."

"Now the race of Emperor Shui is gone, and Fuxi's race is about to be gone. In order to leave Fuxi, maybe I should be extinguished."

The lights were like a Milky Way galaxy that bloomed all its energy when it was dead, and it was this galaxy that burned its own soul.

How dazzling and heroic?

At that moment when the light was most intense, all the darkness was dispersed, leaving only the evil existence reflected by the sword light, which was reflected by the torch light.

His face showed a look of surprise and horror.
Chapter completed!