Chapter 167 Becoming an Immortal in the Mortal World

When the sword was opened, its sharp edge was revealed. Even if Wang Heng did not swing it, endless Yuan Shen Sword Qi burst out from the blade and tip, splitting all things.

He stood on the vast earth, holding a long sword, and his black hair danced wildly. He faced the end of the world alone and launched a challenge to the terrifying shackles.

"kill!"

Wang Heng moved, and under the gaze of the elixirs, he shot alone into the sky above the clouds, to the top of the sky.

On top of all the rules of the avenue, there is a layer of terrible shackles lying there, blocking the passage for all creatures in the human realm to ascend.

More than a million years ago, the Dark Heaven took action and harvested all the immortal creatures in the heavens. Their rules and Tao returned to the heaven and earth, forming a layer of shackles to suppress this era.

Their resentment gathered together, making the rules in the light curtain extremely violent, and any creature that wanted to become an immortal would suffer the most terrible disaster.

Wang Heng arrived with the Yuan Shen Sword in his hand, and used the forbidden technique in the Eternal Sutra to strike with a sword against the thick law light curtain.

This sword contains too much. It is not only the full blow of a living being who has lived for nine lifetimes and has lived for more than a million years, but also the cry of all the spirits in the sky in despair. They are against the end of the law. All the resentment was attached to Wang Heng's sword.

"puff!"

A small opening was torn open in the light curtain, just enough for one person to break through, and endless light poured down.

Wang Heng saw hope and went to kill him alone with a long sword in his hand.

He entered a strange space. Here, he sensed the long-lost destiny, just above his head. All the things swallowed from all spirits were accumulated above to repair the rules of the avenue and the world.

More than a million years have passed, and most of the ruins of the ancient world have been repaired. According to common sense, the next step is to accumulate the essence, and then enter the era of spiritual energy recovery. However, there is that layer of light curtain blocking the way. If you want to truly spiritual energy We don’t know how long it will take to recover.

Wang Heng entered this space, and what awaited him was not opportunity or baptism, but endless and boundless figures.

He recognized that these figures were the immortal beings who died in the catastrophe before the end of the law. Their resentment could not be eliminated and they blocked the path of all living beings. At this moment, Wang Heng appeared and wanted to defy heaven and become an immortal. Naturally, they would not let it go. He got what he wanted and killed them overwhelmingly.

Wang Heng knew that if he didn't kill all these figures, there was no possibility of him becoming an immortal, so he sacrificed the Taoist form and manifested it in the true body of Yuanshen. It had one shoulder, one arm, and a long sword, exuding terror. black light.

At this moment, the Eternal Sutra resounded through the sky, strengthening Wang Heng's true soul and protecting him for eternity.

"The true body has passed away, why does it remain in the world? Ashes return to dust, dust returns to earth, let them all pass away with the wind." Wang Heng chanted a mantra, and a bright ancient lamp hung high above his head, emitting a dazzling light, illuminating the direction. in all directions.

The figure transformed by countless resentments was swept by the light of the ancient lamp, affected by the spell, stagnant on the spot, and then disintegrated inch by inch.

However, there are also a large number of powerful resentments that are not afraid of spells and ancient lanterns, and they come like a tsunami.

Wang Heng had already been prepared. The sword of the soul in his hand released the peerless sword energy, killing enemies from all directions.

"puff!"

"puff!"

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After resurrecting nine lives, Wang Heng has reached the extreme level in the human realm. Even when facing a real immortal, he can control him freely and horizontally, let alone a group of resentful beings who only know killing and destruction?

He stood under the ancient lamp, with the sword energy covering his front, back, left, and right, constantly killing resentments and letting them dissipate in the world.

However, there are too many resentments, and the laws of all heavens are connected together. If it is just a light curtain formed by the rules and resentments of the fallen immortal creatures in a world, it would not be so difficult for Wang Heng to break through, but this is the whole world. God, even if one of them jumped out from every world, they would still be difficult to defeat.

Moreover, once he encounters the resentment left by the Immortal King, it will not be easy for Wang Heng to kill him, and it will take a lot of hard work.

Although these resentments of the Immortal King have lost their strength and have weakened a lot, they still have the word "Immortal King" attached to them.

The supreme sword energy crisscrosses this space, killing resentments every moment. However, their number is still so astonishing, as if there is no end, and Wang Heng can only maintain the status quo.

Later, a large number of resentful immortal kings came from afar and attacked Wang Heng, almost extinguishing the ancient lamp above his head.

He encountered a big crisis, his body was broken, and his whole body went crazy.

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Heng was exhausted. Even with the blessing of the Eternal Sutra, he could not withstand the endless impact. There would always be a moment of exhaustion.

He sighed and ate an elixir fruit to restore his soul power and repair his bruised soul body.

A arduous and bloody battle broke out again.

Time and time again, he relied on eating the elixir fruit to persevere. By the end of the battle, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and was somewhat powerless.

He finally understands how difficult it is to become a mortal immortal among the world's final dharma. If it were only one realm's final dharma, he would have already passed through the tribulation of the mortal celestial being.

Wang Heng was not discouraged and still persisted. He could feel that the number of resentment bodies had passed its peak period and was gradually decreasing.

However, the fighting power of Resentment is increasing. Immortal King-level Resentment comes one after another, killing all the souls with swords curled up.

When Wang Heng killed the last one who could break through the resentment illuminated by the ancient lamp, he could no longer hold on and fell there. At this moment, only the remains of his soul body were left, and his injuries were extremely serious. After his disintegration, the elixir he brought was exhausted, and even the flat peach elixir he originally planned to bring back to Immortal Ancient was eaten by him.

It can be said that he has run out of gas. If he kills another Immortal King with resentment at this time, he will have to explain it here.

Fortunately, everything calmed down, and only a few real immortals approached with resentment, which were destroyed by ancient spells and lights.

"puff!"

The soul body was disintegrating and could not be suppressed, just like a collapsed dam. This was a manifestation of too much overdraft. At the same time, the attacks of resentment accumulated in the body. Wang Heng was unable to clear them away and could only let them destroy.

"Click!"

His head also disintegrated and disappeared with the wind.

In the end, only one shoulder, one arm, and one sword were left. This was his divine form and the place where the eternal scriptures stopped. There was an immortal energy flowing, ensuring that he would never fall.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Wang Heng finally survived the most difficult moment and recovered from the silence.

A terrible bloody battle sharpened his fighting consciousness and stimulated the potential in his body, allowing him to be reborn. At the same time, his combat power miraculously increased. He survived nine lives on his own and seemed to have received some kind of blessing. If this rebirth has led to the tenth life, it will be because some transformations have occurred again.

This surprised Wang Heng. He thought he had reached the extreme, but he didn't expect to take another step forward before breaking through.

He recovered, his soul power surged, and he returned to his peak state. Then he stood up and looked down at the light curtain under his feet. His resentment was almost extinguished, making the rules of the avenue in the light curtain no longer so violent. At the same time, it became It's much thinner, but it's still not that easy to break.

Wang Heng looked above. There, the destiny and other materials were trapped by the chains and could not be poured down. According to the development of history, one day, when the heaven and earth deprive all living beings, and accumulate enough strength, they will break through the shackles on their own and the spiritual energy will be revived. But now , obviously it’s not the time yet.

However, what Wang Heng wants is not the revival of spiritual energy, what he wants is to become an immortal in this cruel apocalypse.

He swung the sword of the soul and slashed with all his strength, cutting a long gash in the shackles above. Suddenly, all kinds of essence substances poured down, and at the same time, all living beings were deprived of their destiny.

Wang Heng was already prepared. He opened a big hole in the light curtain at his feet and jumped back. He had not yet become an immortal in the world of mortals, so naturally he could not accept his destiny.

Returning to the bottom, Wang Heng clearly felt that the world of heaven and earth had changed. The resistance to becoming an immortal was greatly reduced, and it was no longer impossible.

"It's now."

He roared low and released all the Dao Fruit without hesitation, attacking the next supreme realm.

"boom…"

The monstrous light bloomed, illuminating the heaven and earth. Many worlds could see it through the light curtain of the end of the law. It was the light of becoming an immortal. It was so bright that it made all the stars in the sky dim.

"The light of immortality?"

"Who is it? He actually became an immortal in this cruel apocalyptic world?"

Tomorrow's chapter will be enough for five thousand six, even if it means filling in the missing chapter, I really can't make it in time.