But this should not be a matter of existence on earth, but it happened to Zhou Quan.

He shook his hands, and the sense of reality made him feel like he was reborn.

"No matter what, it's great to live." Zhou Quan sighed softly, and there seemed to be many feelings in his words.

At this time, among the countless broken black lights above the void, a person was as surprised and puzzled as if he were all.

No matter who returns back from death, he cannot remain calm.

Life and death are major events in life, and no one can be exceptional.

On the other side, Kiriyama Kawasaki felt the rhythm of blood flowing in his body, reached out and pressed his hand on his pulse, and thought to himself: I am still alive, maybe God is helping me imprint my justice on this world.

He had countless feelings in his heart, but these feelings eventually turned into hope for the future.

I will eventually reach the top and spread my justice to this world.

No one knew what Kiriyama Kawasaki was thinking at this time, otherwise he would probably think that the Japanese people's secondary quad is really terminally ill.

As more and more people resurrected from the dark light, the illusory world began to gradually retreat, but the long team in the dark world was still walking on the dark world, mixed with confused fog and empty eyes, heading towards the end of death.

It's like a journey without beginning or end.

Wen Zhengming stood in the center of the huge bronze altar with his hands behind his back, looking at the confused world that had gone far away.

It seems to be waiting for something.

The next moment seemed to confirm Wen Zhengming's waiting and seeing, the originally dim world instantly condensed, and more vision began to appear at the end of the ancient Yellow Spring Road.

It was like a dark world hidden deep in the world, beginning to reveal itself.

"Someone is coming!"

Wen Zhengming's expression was still calm, as if he had expected all this.

Everyone raised their heads, in the vast world, at the end of the ancient road, countless wandering souls and ghosts were roaring and struggling in the flowing water of the underworld.

From the perspective of vision, a huge city appeared in the distance of the dark world.

It is simple and vicissitudes, and the city walls are filled with strange erosions, leaving mottled shadows.

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However, this kind of degeneration still cannot conceal the grandeur and spectacular. On the huge city gate, the three big words "Ghost Gate" appear faintly, revealing extraordinary glory.

It's like a city overlooking the world.

At this moment, magnificence and death silence were perfectly integrated, and all the auras were made of heaven and earth.

A huge and majestic body appeared above the pass of the Ghost Gate, almost covering the entire sky, as if the whole world was crawling under him.

Although he did not speak, the power of suppressing everything was enough to move everyone, even frighten them.

Because this is the Yin Emperor, this is the true master of the Yin World, and he has ruled the Yin World for billions of years.

His eyes were like the sun and moon hanging in the air, the feeling of death and ambition entangled with it made others almost unable to let go of that feeling.

At this moment, those eyes seemed to penetrate the barriers of the Yin and Yang realms and landed on the huge altar.

Wen Zhengming did not hide or avoid, and watched all this quietly.

Two eyes looked at each other.

Even though there was no sound at all, everyone seemed to hear the dullness and harshness of the impact of gold and stone in the divine minds.

The illusory world became more and more solid. The magnificent body above the gate of hell was stretched out with one hand at the next moment, and the huge palm seemed to cover the entire world.

Endless depression appeared in everyone's hearts.

The huge palm quickly condensed, crossed the extreme wall of life and death, became real from illusion, and pressed directly from the nine heavens.

Rules, Taoism, and even the essence of heaven and earth seemed to be pressed down by this big hand.

Everything was broken under this big hand.

In an instant, it seemed that everyone was frozen in the void. It was not that they didn’t want to move, but that they couldn’t move.

Mosca felt that his thinking had stalled and his thinking became unsmooth.

The huge palm seemed to crush them together with their thoughts.

"Those who disturb the dark world die!"

The vast voice resounded throughout the world as if it was about to cleanse all sins in the world, and the voice itself was like a declaration.

"Are you being swept by the rules?"

Wen Zhengming said lightly, his eyes seemed to have passed through time and space, and saw the truth outside of endless time and space.

"Do you want to kill me? Let's try."

And at this moment, the ancient altar where Wen Zhengming stood suddenly burst out and naturally rose into the air.

Above the void, the dark light quickly condensed into a sharp sword.

The distant and domineering sword intent trembled the entire sky.

"The sword rises!"

Wen Zhengming sighed softly, his index finger and middle finger were close together with his right hand, and he stabbed the big hand that could cover the sky with his finger and sword.

The sharp and black sword light soared into the sky, and all the thoughts that bounded were directly broken.

Everyone's action was resumed.

They raised their heads and looked at the sword energy that soared into the sky and the huge palm that covered the sky and the sun.

Under the two forces, no one can remain calm.

The long sword was already 100,000 kilometers in just a moment.

And the giant palm is as grand as it seems to suppress everything in the world.

The next moment, the two collided first.

"boom!"

In an instant, the two disappeared instantly, and endless ripples spread out at the intersection of the two worlds.

I don’t know if the two worlds cannot overlap for too long, or if this blow is too terrifying, the originally solid Yin world began to become illusory again, just as the Yin world itself cannot stay in the human world for too long.

Both worlds seemed to tremble at this moment. On the vast city wall at the Ghost Gate, I wonder if it was the illusion of everyone, but there seemed to be a hint of surprise on the face of the Yin Emperor.

It seemed to be surprised that this world-wide blow did not suppress them.

However, Wen Zhengming did not have any emotional fluctuations. After a blow, he quietly watched the ancient and vast dark world gradually fade away.

The illusory world is like a sailboat that has gone away, gradually disappearing in the distance.

"He is really an Ancestral Dragon?" Qin Feng asked in a low voice.

Wen Zhengming said in a plain voice: "The Yin Emperor has no emotional fluctuations, because he himself is part of the Yin world."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng immediately understood.

It was really the Ancestral Dragon just now, because the Yin Emperor had just shown a very humane expression. If it was really the Yin Emperor composed of a part of the Yin World, then he would not have any emotional changes at all.

So that can only be the First Emperor.

Qin Feng seemed to have felt the domineering tragedy that traveled through time and space, which was the will of the first emperor.
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