Chapter 742 The threat of immortals
When the parallel world collapses, all living creatures in it will naturally become extinct. Unless the true immortal takes action, there is no way to recover.
Qingtian acts without any scruples. He is half king and half immortal. In the final analysis, he is domineering based on his own will. As the saying goes, those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.
As long as the final result is to lead the human race to transcendence, Qingtian has no scruples. It is okay to sacrifice 99% of humanity and select the best.
As a matter of fact, he is indeed unable to defeat Qing Liusheng in the Red Heaven Realm, and even Ni Xinzhao is not his opponent, but this does not prevent him from possessing supreme power in the outer world. Only true immortals can fight.
"Whirlpool Tianzun! Letting you become an immortal is really the greatest failure of the Queen Mother. She is simply a beast. Do you think you can threaten us with parallel worlds?"
An angry look appeared on Ni Xinzhao's face, and his expression was extremely cold.
"So, Tomorrow's Way is just a joke, guarding the Immortal Dynasty and the order of the Red Sky? Do you dare to take even one step out of the Red Sky Realm?"
"You have to pay a price for insulting me, and the same is true for Hong Tian in the past. For millions of years, the true immortal can only seek help from you mortals, and this is the end!"
Qingtian smiled and didn't care much.
But in the outer sky, Qingtian's true body took action coldly, causing the entire void to turmoil, and the parallel worlds surrounding the Red Sky Realm collapsed one after another.
The world is like a clay ball in his hands, which breaks into pieces when squeezed. It is too fragile.
The same was true of the Red Heaven Realm in the past, which could be easily destroyed. There was no mechanism to restrict true immortals, and there was no so-called way of heaven.
Xuan Tian on the side remained silent.
His pupils were composed of five-petal flowers, blooming with fairy light, and vaguely showing the birth and death of the world. His posture was not as domineering as Qingtian. Not only was his face pale, but he also had withered gray hair. He seemed to be old, but this was just Appearance, the appearance that Xuantian showed after he sacrificed to Dongtian and became an immortal.
No matter how he looks, as the first immortal in the world, he has the power to sweep everything and occupies a dominant position in today's battle for true immortals.
…
Endless fear and resentment are overflowing!
Penetrating the void!
Too many people died, too many to count. The world collapsed, with hundreds of millions of casualties?
"Qingtian..."
"All sufferings are gone to the True Immortal!"
"When will our prosperous age arrive? If true immortals are immortal, how can the human race have a future?"
The people of the Immortal Dynasty are furious, but their hearts are extremely sad. The shattered parallel worlds have explained everything. Today's immortals are still invincible, and they can still find the weaknesses of the Immortal Dynasty!
Three thousand years have passed since the beginning of the multidimensional era. It is clear that the Queen of Gods can extend her life again with the help of a large number of parallel worlds. However, precisely in order for people in various worlds not to lose their homes, this option was abandoned and the more dangerous path of destruction was chosen.
But this kind of kindness is meaningless after all. A world without the protection of absolute rules cannot stop the arrival of the true immortal and becomes a hostage.
Anger is boiling in the hearts of countless people, and massive amounts of resentment gather into echoes and surge into the sky!
"Well……"
"Is this the immortal, the pinnacle of humanity?"
Tomorrow's figure appeared, and she frowned slightly.
No matter how many times she saw it, she could never feel the sanctity of the immortal, only the endless darkness under the immortal light. Was he trying to pollute her with countless blood?
"This level can't contaminate us. Tomorrow's way is never the path of a saint...it's just a true immortal, come and kill a few!"
"Suppression!"
Yun Ye's expression turned completely gloomy and he no longer allowed Qing Tian to express himself freely.
He took action boldly, time and space collapsed, heaven and earth were reversed, and the figures of the two true immortals arrived directly in front of them.
"What?"
Qingtian raised his hand, and the invisible vortex that swallowed everything flashed for an instant.
But Yun Ye was faster. He didn't have any worries. He punched Qingtian in the face. The power of the inner universe and the Taoist code was invincible. Qingtian's imperial body was also twisted and broken. He could hardly react.
"boom!"
Yun Ye punched Qingtian's chin again, blowing his entire head off, and Qingtian's remaining body was pushed upwards by a terrifying force.
During this process, time is flowing backwards, and immeasurable energy is injected from the outside. Even the body of the Imperial Dao is repaired by this power.
The body of the True Immortal has the characteristics of immortality and eternity. Although its power can no longer increase, it will not decrease. They can replenish as much as the body of the emperor is separated. It is endless and impossible to kill.
Yun Ye also rarely extended the fighting time, punched to the flesh, and mercilessly destroyed the Qingtian Emperor's body, leaving him speechless.
When Xuantian saw this scene, the power of creation filled the air, protecting himself, and the dark sky slowly descended and pressed down, seeming to crush everything.
"It's really unsightly, Qingtian."
Xuantian made a strong move, the five elements intertwined, and the sky was created with a sudden force, blocking Yun Ye's further offensive.
As a result, Qingtian got a chance to breathe. He reorganized his imperial body and returned with a cold expression, with strong murderous intent: "Continuously challenging my bottom line, completely ignoring the life and death of the citizens of the parallel world. It seems that Qing Liusheng does not care about the backlash of the Taoist weapon at all. It really deserves to be killed.”
"Although there are fewer monks in the Tao of Tomorrow, it has never slackened in cultivating the knowledge of every citizen." Xuantian looked down upon Qingtian, and he said lightly, "Under the true immortals are all dust, and every citizen knows this. The ultimate despair, raising a sword against us? This kind of person can only be an illogical retarded person. How much can he achieve in the Immortal Dynasty? "
If you have enough knowledge, you can know your own position. The true immortal is aloof and suppresses all living beings in order to seek self-transcendence. He is the eternal enemy of the Red Sky Realm.
In this case, preserving the fire is the right choice. There is no reason for the Immortal Dynasty to sacrifice hope for the life and death of citizens of the parallel world.
"Even if the Tianmian Taoist Artifact cannot be destroyed, its power can still be reduced. The path Shui Wuge chose has indirectly led to the death of countless living beings. Even if the knowledge is acceptable, is it possible to tolerate myself and my family becoming pawns in the plan?" Qingtian Dismissive.
Mortals cannot be transformed into saints on a large scale. Even if they see something clearly, will they recognize it?
impossible!
No matter how much humans in the parallel world recognize the Way of Tomorrow, they cannot accept being treated as outcasts and used as props to gain trust. They must have resentments.
As for why it doesn’t show its power now…
There must be something wrong with his methods!
"It seems that I am too kind and kill everything too easily, so that the emotions cannot be settled and released. Facing me, the ants only have the deepest despair. How can they show that ugly look?"
"Only by facing life and death can we see our true nature. Human ugliness is bottomless!"
Qingtian thought of a solution and took action.
He broke through the barrier of the parallel world with a snap of his fingers, and his power turned into an invincible figure and descended into the parallel world. Although the world king roared and sacrificed the Taoist weapon, trying to obliterate the incarnation of Qingtian, the gap was too terrifying. The Taoist weapon shattered, and the king disintegrated on the spot. For nothingness.
The incarnation of the blue sky looked down at all living beings and knew: "There are only a hundred people in this world who can surrender to me and avoid death! Just hold the sword!"
Happy Spring Festival.