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Home > Fantasy > Archive of Fate's End > Chapter 779

Chapter 779

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A barren and silent world appeared around Dang Shan Ghostly Lord. It seemed to be formed from countless Dao Seed characters of death, and also seemed to be forged from all the deaths in the world. Those who died in vain, those who died of injustice, those who died tragically, those who died of old age...... There were all sorts of them. It was deep and mysterious, and seemed to be veiled by a thin veil. It was hard to get rid of, and one would never be able to see through it.

It seemed to come from an infinite distance, and yet it seemed to have been born on the spot. One could hear its breath. As it grew clearer, all the nomological laws of death, death will, and death qi in the first level of Nine Nether World bowed down, and even showed signs of merging into it. If it was allowed to develop, perhaps the first level of Nine Nether World would become a similarly barren and silent world in just a short while.

As soon as it appeared, the aura of this barren and silent world caused the time that Shi Xuan had peeled off to dim and die. The gloomy sea of death, the merciful golden lotus, and the Pseudo Luck Extinguishing Catalog were also suppressed, and began to evolve towards death and silence.

This caused Soul Eater Ghostly Lord, White Bone Sword Lord, Mangshan Ghostly Lord, and the three half-step Golden Immortals who were connected to them to pause for a moment. It was unknown if they were suppressed by the aura, or if their minds were shaken and they could not control themselves.

Just as Dang Shan Ghostly Lord smiled, the barren and silent world came to a sudden halt, and rapidly dissipated. It was as though it had seen the Left Saint Emperor and was unwilling to provoke him, and had retreated on its own accord. It was as though someone had secretly stopped it.

But no matter what, Dang Shan Ghostly Lord Gu Luo's smile froze on his face. His eyes widened in disbelief. As the Lord Of Heaven, his life force was as vigorous as the sun and moon, but as the barren and silent world disappeared, a large portion of it also disappeared, and he instantly became dispirited and listless.

The huge pressure from earlier caused Shi Xuan to be extremely serious and cautious. Now that such a change had occurred, he was naturally happy to see it happen and was happy to see it happen.

He did not care that Soul Eater Ghostly Lord, White Bone Sword Lord, and Mangshan Ghostly Lord were all supported by the gloomy sea of death, the merciful golden lotus, and the Pseudo Luck Extinguishing Catalog. They finally escaped the time vortex, and prepared to find a remote place to hide. But with a thought, a profound and mysterious wheel appeared behind his black emperor's robe, very different from his original six paths of reincarnation.

A terrifying Samsara aura rose into the sky. Dang Shan Ghostly Lord found himself completely immobilized under this pressure. He could only watch in fear as six realistic-looking hazy realms appeared behind the Left Saint Emperor Lord, who had his face covered by the white jade crown. They formed a wheel, each vast and deep, with no end in sight.

One world was filled with heavenly flowers, blooming flowers, lush green grass, clear springs, white jade, gold, palaces, and wondrous trees. Beautiful immortals sang and danced merrily, and lived long lives. One world showed the ordinary world of mortals. Cities and houses, fields crisscrossed, chickens and dogs could be heard, and smoke billowed. There were children, young girls, young men, women, and the elderly. There was the joy of family, the love of husband and wife, the friendship of friends, the hardships of survival, the heartless betrayal, the inseparable love and hate, and the extravagance of life. One world was like the Nine Hells. Pools of blood, copper pillars, oil pots, tongues pulled, icebergs, mountains of knives, volcanoes, and the eighteen levels of hell appeared. Judges, imps, ghosts, and other ghostly creatures appeared.

Billions of hungry ghosts were born and devoured each other, but they could never fill their empty stomachs. Countless Asuras were divided into many tribes and kingdoms, fighting endlessly in a world full of killing intent. There were pigs, cows, sheep, horses, rabbits, dragons, snakes, phoenixes, phoenixes, vermilion birds, and other birds, beasts, fishes, and insects all living in the world.

"You trespassed into the Imperial Palace and killed the guards. You shall be sent to hell and punished by the volcanoes." Gu Luo, the Mountain Shaking Ghost Lord, suddenly heard the Left Saint Emperor speak, and his loud voice rang in his ears.

He was a wicked and evil person, and his reputation was something he ate. Just as he was about to beg for mercy and sell his body, time changed again. He wanted to use his immortal consciousness to beg for mercy, but it was not as fast as the long string of words that came with the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Then, he saw the Six Paths of Reincarnation Plate behind the Left Saint Emperor spin as he spoke. As his voice fell, it stopped in the world that seemed like the Nine Hells and hell. Beside him, there were pools of blood, copper pillars, oil pots, and the other eighteen levels of hell flashing and changing.

A mountain burning with sinister flames emerged from Mountain Shaking Ghost Lord Gu Luo's body. The flames were neither hot nor scorching, but they were like maggots in the tarsal bones, growing and multiplying endlessly. Mountain Shaking Ghost Lord screamed in pain, and the ghostly creatures near the Left Saint Emperor Palace shuddered.

Mountain Shaking Ghost Lord Gu Luo, who had used the Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth, shrunk bit by bit. A thousand zhang, a hundred zhang, a hundred zhang, and in the blink of an eye, he was reduced to specks of dust, plunged into the volcanic hell of the Hell Dao, and transformed into an identical ghostly creature.

And in some other places, the volcanic hell also appeared. These were the incarnations that Mountain Shaking Ghost Lord Gu Luo had secretly left behind. They were completely destroyed by the power of reincarnation through the karmic connection.

...

Shi Xuan took a step forward and pointed at Soul Eater Ghostly Lord, who had disappeared into the horizon, but was still within the range of the Lord Of Heaven's immortal consciousness. The Six Paths of Reincarnation behind him rotated again, but it was still the Hell Dao above.

Soul Eater Ghostly Lord was getting closer and closer to his lair, and there were some means of escape inside. But suddenly, a grand and solemn voice rang in his ears: "... You shall be sent to hell, and suffer the punishment of boiling oil."

In an instant, he found that a huge cauldron had appeared around him, and he happened to be in the boiling oil. The dark sea of death above his head cast down countless auspicious lights to protect him, but it was suppressed by the Greater Thousand Realms, and its power was greatly reduced. The connection was broken, and the power that it could project was very little. Therefore, many of the worlds of death began to be enveloped by the oil bubbles, and exploded into smithereens. The seawater evaporated, and in an instant, the dark sea of death evaporated, and Soul Eater Ghostly Lord was completely enveloped in the hot oil.

No matter how many immortal techniques he used, he could not stop the oil bubbles that seemed to come from within his Primordial Spirit. Very quickly, he screamed, and his body turned yellow and condensed, until it turned to dust, and was thrown into the Hell Dao.

......

Seeing the direction that the White Bone Sword Lord had fled in, the Six Paths of Reincarnation behind Shi Xuan's black emperor's robe continued to spin. This time, it was the Greater Thousand Mortal Realms that reached the top.

The White Bone Sword Lord stepped on the golden lotus, and his target was the first level of the Nine Underworlds. It was a place that even the Fourth Blight Lord Of Heaven's immortal sense could not cover. But after teleporting for nearly a million miles, a solemn voice still rang in his Primordial Spirit: "... You shall be sent to reincarnation, and reincarnate as a human."

Every golden lotus petal was the compassionate golden lotus of the Buddhist Kingdom of Bliss. Suddenly, there were ripples, and the faces of the buddhas, arhats, and bodhisattvas showed expressions of infatuation, lust, hatred, and greed. The everblooming, everlasting trees, lotuses, and Buddhist temples also seemed to have jumped out from the stagnation of time. Some withered, some decayed, some decayed, some were reborn, some reopened, and some were rebuilt.

Soon, the Buddhist Kingdom was filled with a foul atmosphere, and even the compassionate golden lotus was tainted by the mortal world. It lost its transcendence and slowly closed up and disappeared.

There were a few places where white eerie lights were cast involuntarily into the body of the White Bone Sword Lord. They were his incarnations.

The faces of men, women, young, old, beautiful, ugly, and ordinary kept appearing on his body. Before the White Bone Sword Lord could even resist, he turned into a young man in his twenties who was as beautiful as a woman. His skin was as white as jade, and he was full of vitality.

"This, this is the body of a real living person! Where did my Primordial Spirit go? Where did my Dharmic powers go? Where did my Immortal Arts, Sword Skills, and Natal Flying Sword go? The White Bone Sword Lord stood on the barren land, looking at his slender hands. He was terrified, and even his emotions were like those of an ordinary mortal. He wanted to channel his Primordial Spirit, to use immortal arts, to control his Natal Flying Sword, but it was like a dream, like a stone sinking into the sea. There was no reaction at all.

Not far away, some wandering low-level ghostly creatures seemed to have smelled something extremely tempting. Salivating, they floated towards the White Bone Sword Lord, baring their fangs and claws, muttering: "Delicious!"

Blood-curdling screams rang out incessantly, but they soon stopped abruptly.

......

Seeing Mangshan Ghostly Lord fleeing towards Yin Mountain, Shi Xuan, who had guessed what he was thinking, laughed. He put his hands behind his back, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation slowly rotated. In an instant, the world of birds, beasts, fish, and bugs, fighting and reproducing, was turned to the top.

After entering the Yin Mountain Cavern, Mangshan Ghostly Lord wanted to plunge into the depths of the cavern. He wanted to hide in the Source Space, and avoid this calamity. He had been inspired by what Shi Xuan had done the last time.

"Even if you, Left Sage Emperor Lord, are the Fourth Blight Lord Of Heaven, once you enter the Source Space, it will take a lot of effort and trouble to find me." Just as he had this thought, Mangshan Ghostly Lord heard a loud voice. It seemed to be ringing in his ears, but also seemed to be ringing in his Primordial Spirit.

"...... You shall enter the path of the beast!"

On that chaotic colored picture scroll, the aura of life continuously surged. Even though they were instantly destroyed, it continued to grow and multiply endlessly. Billions and billions of creatures were born. Soon after, the energy of slaughter, destruction, doomsday, and extermination was exhausted. Moreover, the connection was severed, unable to be replenished. As such, the chaotic colored picture scroll gradually became illusory and disappeared.

Specks of light shone from other hidden places. The pig, cow, sheep, horse, rabbit, snake, and other living creatures on Mangshan Ghostly Lord's body spun like a wheel, and finally settled on the "pig".

"Just a little more and I'll be in the depths of the cavern!" Mangshan Ghostly Lord saw the pale white mist of time and space in sight, but his Primordial Spirit buzzed, and he instantly lost his ability to think. His body twisted and changed, and he became a foot-long pig, pink and cute, whimpering non-stop.

Whether it was the near but far celestial aura, or his powerful strength, they all disappeared from Mangshan Ghostly Lord's body, and he was no different from an ordinary pig.

The many ghostly creatures on the walls of Yin Mountain smelled the blood of a living creature, and reached out to grab the dazed pig.

......

"This is the strength of the Fourth Blight Lord Of Heaven?!" Shi Xuan muttered to himself in shock.

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