You can fight across eight small realms.

The Divine Forbidden Realm is exclusive to the Great Emperor, the Ancient Emperor, and the Supreme Being. They are invincible in the same realm. They can fight over nine small steps and attack in reverse.

This is already a limit.

Because the world is no longer complete, nine is the limit of the avenue.

It’s hard to be perfect.

In all eternity, no one has ever been able to break the divine ban and advance to the legendary immortal realm.

Because in those extremely ancient records, almost all those who touched the Immortal Forbidden City became immortals.

It is already considered an existence at the immortal level.

You can cross a large realm, fight against the odds, and compete with the strongest.

This is just an extremely ancient, fragmentary record left in that era of immortality, and no one has ever set foot on it.

It is a supreme legend that no one can confirm.

Even in the age of mythology, the emperor is respected by all races and worshiped by gods and demons.

None of the immortal emperors who founded the ancient era had ever reached this level.

Perhaps, the combination of the ten imperial laws is a kind of perfection, a perfection that transcends the limit, and it is possible to break the realm of divine prohibition that has existed for eternity.

"Is it really the Immortal Forbidden City?"

"Can immortals really be born in this world?"

There are still supreme and ancient emperors who don’t want to believe it.

They were all invincible for an era, ruling all living beings in the world, and considered themselves no weaker than others.

But now, in front of such a woman, I actually feel inferior.

How could this make them believe it, and how could it make them bow their heads?

"Om..."

The dark fog that was as tall as a person slowly dissipated.

The next moment, a world-famous figure appeared in front of everyone.

It was a weak figure, dressed in white clothes, with three thousand black hairs messy and curvy, like the most perfect figure in the world.

An extremely ordinary, bronze-colored mask with a ghostly face, half-covering that handsome and flawless face.

It makes people feel an inexplicable urge to have a glimpse of the beauty.

But the next moment, everyone's eyes were glazed over, looking at the pair of cold eyes under the grimace mask in disbelief.

What kind of look is that?

Dead silence? Cold? Heartless and desireless? Or is it the Immortal Eyes?

Indescribable.

But everyone saw from those eyes that time was passing and the world was collapsing.

"Boom..."

The figure's eyes flashed, and endless roars erupted in the universe.

Look at the mountains collapsing, the seas drying up, the stars, the stars are shattered, the power of time and years is collapsing, and the space is shattered.

After staring for a moment, the sea changes, and everything perishes.

Time, space and time are unstoppable.

"hiss……"

At this moment, all the strong men actually had the urge to surrender under this gaze and wanted to kneel down.

This is an unspeakable power.

The mist floated, and a world-famous figure stood in the starry sky, as if standing on the endless river of time.

As soon as his eyes turned, the world collapsed and everything returned to ruins.

She didn't move, but just standing in the void of the universe, there was endless energy and life, coming from the eight wastelands of the universe like a river.

Submerged into her body.

Just its mere appearance has made countless powerful men age for hundreds of years.

This is an indescribable power.

It's like the will of heaven and earth manifests itself in a supreme form, consuming all living beings.

"Om..."

The moment Li Qingyue appeared, the illusory magic jar between heaven and earth began to vibrate.

"Oh no!"

At this moment, a huge roar sounded in the distance.

That is a saint, a saint from all races in ancient times, who has not yet completely returned to his peak.

But as soon as the magic jar shook, his body collapsed like sand and stone.

The flesh and blood withered, and the bones were scattered like sand.

His body actually decayed at this moment, and even his soul began to dim, eventually turning into an endless rain of light and dissipating.

It became a part of the long river of life essence flowing to Li Qingyue's body.

A saint, tens of millions of miles apart, died like this.

Such a scene makes the strong men in the world fear.

"Om..."

The magic jar vibrated, shrinking continuously, and converged towards the witch.

But as the magic jar shook, the expressions of all the saints in the starry sky changed drastically, and they broke out into shocking roars.

"No!"

"what……"

"Stop her now!"

Screams resounded throughout the universe, and the saints began to struggle violently.

But it is difficult to break away from the power that backfires on all living beings in the world.

The jet-black hair quickly turned to snow-white, and the shiny skin dried up and decayed in an instant.

The light of the soul is dimming rapidly, and even one's own avenue is collapsing.

At this moment, all his life energy was lost, and he aged for thousands of years. His body turned into ashes and scattered in the universe.

This is a terrifying power.

Just standing in the void of the universe, the power that can backfire on all living beings in the world is never far away.

Thousands of miles apart, they all decayed in an instant.

In just an instant, more than a dozen saints turned into ashes.

This terrifying sight made countless powerful people who paid attention to this place instantly feel their scalps numb and frightened both physically and mentally.

too frightening.

The power of time is flowing, depriving life and vitality in an instant, and it is impossible to resist.

Even his own avenue is collapsing, being dissolved by invisible forces.

Melting like ice and snow.

It's like the will of heaven and earth appears incarnate and bites back all living beings.

Let all living beings transform into the Tao and become a part of it.

"Boom..."

Filling the heaven and earth, like a vast galaxy, the endless offensive power of the Sky Divine Blade also exploded into a roar at this moment.

Unexpectedly, as the pitch-black magic jar shrank and trembled, it was weakened and swallowed bit by bit, and its endless power was lost.

When the power of these attacks fell on Li Qingyue's head, half of its great power seemed to have been reduced.

And the pitch-black magic jar also merged into Li Qingyue's body at this moment.

"Boom..."

At this moment, Li Qingyue was dressed in white, her hair was dancing wildly, and she was filled with a power that overwhelmed the world.

Finally, she moved.

Lifting his right palm lightly, he shot the attacking force that filled the world like a river of stars from a distance.

Direct and sharp.

It was as if the imperial soldiers, even the ancient imperial soldiers, were about to explode under this slap.

This is a crystal jade hand, surrounded by fairy light, slender and soft, but with unspeakable strength and dominance.

Strike with force.

His expression did not change at all.

With a flick of his left palm, Ling Muxi, whose face was not far away and could hardly stand, was instantly held in his arms.

"Boom..."

The crystal jade palm flew across the sky, colliding with the power of the three ancient imperial weapons, two hundred saints, ten saint kings, and thirteen bow flying boats.

The jade palm shattered instantly.

The vast attack, even if most of it was melted away, still carried an aura of invincibility.

It seems impossible to stop it.

After all, they are ancient imperial soldiers. Unless the emperor recovers, they will not be able to compete with them.

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