Dark clouds press over the abyss, and thunder rolls like an angry tide.

The entire Yuyuan was filled with dust. Even in the pouring rain, it was still filled with the unique desolation of ruins after the war.

All things are withered, withered, dead, and the breath of desolation slowly spreads.

The Xunmu that was broken into two pieces was like a collapsed mountain. It no longer had the terrifying aura it had before. It seemed like it was just an ordinary dead tree with nothing unusual except for being extraordinarily huge. It was abandoned in the wilderness and allowed to be blown away by the rain and wind.

Pei Ling stood alone in the air, overlooking the entire Yuyuan. His breath dropped rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he returned from the Mahayana stage to the Tribulation Stage.

Immediately afterwards, the green energy rising into the sky above his head also disappeared.

[Everything in a troubled world, a feast to bear the heaven] I have only practiced half of it, and this green energy cannot last forever.

At this time, Pei Ling suddenly looked in one direction and saw the Master's aura. The Master had also come to Qingyaoshan...

After a brief moment of surprise, he quickly understood that the last time he was under the control of the system, he used the identity of Master Yao Qingyu to steal the position of Demon Emperor.

Now that the master is here, he is probably invited by Xunmu to inherit the remaining inheritance of Xunmu...

In this case...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly asked: "Senior, what you just used was a time-related law?"

"If the senior is willing to say it, the junior can promise that before ascending, the entire Chongming Sect will not take action against the demon clan in Qingyao Mountain."

Rumble...

There was loud thunder and heavy rain.

Xunmu, who had lost all vitality, said in an old voice: "This is the fundamental inheritance of Yu Yuan, I will only tell the demon clan the real emperor!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and sheathed the knife.

Above the sky, the Eye of Blue Sky and the Blood Moon disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward and moved away in an instant.

All the breath that belonged to him was completely eliminated.

The rain poured down like a giant waterfall.

The breath of ancient vicissitudes gradually faded away in the torrential water vapor.

This last bit of heaven and earth left over from the prehistoric times is quietly changing, gradually becoming the same as the outside world.

The long river of time flows roaringly, and Xunmu, who has stood there for countless years, has no choice but to drift with the current, pushed by the waves of time, towards the places where countless creatures have gone.

After a moment, a green figure suddenly appeared on the bank of Yu Yuan.

His silver hair is like the moon and his breath is pure, just like the medicine Qingyang.

As soon as she stepped into the land of Yuyuan, she immediately said in a soft voice: "Senior Xunmu, junior Yao Qingyue, the reason for taking the liberty of coming to Qingyao Mountain is..."

Just in the middle of her words, Yao Qingying suddenly paused. In front of her, there were knife marks criss-crossing, spells, magical powers, laws, and order intertwined in chaos. Xunmu, which should have been standing tall into the clouds and capped the four poles, was chopped into pieces. Second, it collapsed on the vast wilderness, like a new huge mountain, spanning the originally endless wilderness.

Above the sky, calamity clouds are like the sea, and thunder is everywhere.

Yao Qingying’s complexion changed drastically, who is it?

He was able to kill Xun Mu?!

Not counting the floating realm, not counting the one who was sealed in the Evernight Desert, Xunmu is the strongest existence in this world!

Even if there are immortals in the lower realm, they may not be able to obtain this sacred tree that has existed for a long time since the dawn of time!

Just when Yao Qingying was extremely shocked, an ancient and vicissitudes of voice immediately sounded in his ears: "Come here, you are the only one who can bear my inheritance!"

Yao Qingying suddenly came back to her senses. She didn't have time to ask the reason in detail. She immediately came to the side of the broken trunk of Xun Mu. While using her escape method to avoid the thunder that was still falling, she took out a crystal clear [Tian Shang]. Tears], wanting to lock in the last chance of life for Xunmu.

But at this moment, Xun Mu's remaining aura was quickly consumed.

Its huge body was annihilated into flying ash inch by inch. In the heavy rain, it was instantly dispersed into the mud and merged with this wilderness that had existed for unknown ages.

A little green light shot out from the flying ash that covered the sky and quickly swept towards Yao Qingyue.

Yao Qingying had no time to dodge, and the green light had already disappeared into the center of her eyebrows.

Countless ancient knowledge, like a long river, surged into her mind...

Many totems that had sunk into Yu Yuan before were also suspended in the air from the bottom of the abyss, just like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, roaring into Yao Qingying's body.

Between heaven and earth, the singing of ancient songs sounded again.

The voices of countless men, women, old and young, some rough, some delicate, some vicissitudes of life, some young and tender, mingled and reverberated, singing an unprecedented short song: "The majestic giant trees cover the ancient times."

"Gu Fu's hard work makes my heart sing."

"When you are not there in your prime, your hometown will be lost;"

"Now that the emperor's soul is gone, what will happen to me alone!"

The singing was chaotic, the sadness was intense, and the heavy rain seemed to be rolling back, becoming more and more torrential.

For a moment, majestic power crazily poured into Yao Qingying's body.

Yao Qingying was immediately unable to move at all, and could not even speak. The crystal clear [Tear of Tears of Heaven] was frozen in his fingers and could not be used at all.

At the same time, Xunmu's last voice also sounded in her ears: "From now on, Yao Qingyue is the Emperor of Qingyaoshan!"

"All demons are under your throne, and you should also protect them!"

"I have put the task of setting the sun in the wilderness into your hands."

"The rules and power of this position are all in my inheritance."

"If the Chongming Sect's Xianlu Yinzi comes to inquire about the Sunset Authority, no matter what means he uses, you must not reveal anything to him!"

"Only in this way will he not dare to kill you!"

"Only in this way can Qingyao Mountain be preserved!"

At this point, Xunmu's last glimmer of vitality vanished into thin air and was gone.

In the sky, the rolling calamity thunder suddenly stopped, and the thick calamity clouds quickly dissipated...

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Yousu Tomb.

On the dark rose branches and leaves, giant mulberry trees stand like a canopy, covering the entire tomb-like island.

The branches and leaves are whirling in the strong salty sea breeze.

The mulberry tree trunks suddenly opened their densely packed eyes, and all the children looked towards Qingyao Mountain.

A vague long sigh echoed throughout the Netherland.

Immediately, all of Guisang's eyes closed again.

Xun Mu... also died.

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Cursed Throne.

A figure in a black robe suddenly appeared on it, it was Pei Ling.

He looked at Qingyao Mountain calmly. He could actually ask the True Immortal Will for advice on Xunmu's method of slowing down time. The reason why he left the last sentence... was to give Xunmu a reason. So that he can safely hand over the inheritance to his master Yao Qingying at the last moment.

"Next, we can prepare for the 82nd Dao Tribulation..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling was about to look away when the familiar system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind: "Dingdong! A new cause and effect has been detected..."
Chapter completed!