Chapter 330: The Death of the Yuan Meng Emperor, the Birth of a War Puppet to Absorb Souls, the Netherworld Reincarnation Palace

What a stunning sword.

The black and white of the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel were like the changes of light and darkness that destroyed the world. The huge black and white fireworks were extremely gorgeous. Looking far away, it was like a stunning imprint in the depths of the soul of the world.

The black and white sword wheel, wrapped in extremely terrifying power, slowly engulfed the body of the Yuanmeng Emperor.

Even the power of the Three Thousand Great Dao Source Talismans that could be transformed at will above his head could not form any obstacles or resistance at this moment.

At this moment, a helpless look appeared in the eyes of the Yuanmeng Emperor.

Chaos Origin...

I didn't expect that the Chaos Origin clone that it sent down as a punishment would become such an important turning point in this battle after being defeated by Anle.

It became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

But there was one thing it hadn't thought of, why Anle could turn a wisp of Chaos Origin Power into so much Chaos Origin Power, and even carry a sword.

Although the power of black is obviously weaker than that of white, it is still the power formed by the top origin, and two top origins cannot appear in one practitioner.

But at this moment, this conclusion was overturned.

The two top origin powers not only appeared in one person, but even intertwined with each other, and under the cooperation, they burst out with unimaginable destructive power!

At this moment, the teasing in the eyes of the Yuanmeng Emperor who had turned into an origin disappeared, and there was only sighing.

Slowly, the dark gold in the eyes disappeared, the chaos and disorder all retreated, and the will of the origin retreated... no longer disturbing the consciousness of the Yuanmeng Emperor.

The eyes regained clarity.

The will of the Yuanmeng Emperor returned, and he stared at the black and white sword wheel reflected and magnified in the child's hole. The terrifying destructive power contained in it made him unable to move even a finger.

Under such power, there is no way to survive.

He is going to die...

This is the thought in the heart of Emperor Yuan Meng.

He was defeated after all, this is the second thought of Emperor Yuan Meng.

He swallowed the power of nine dragon veins... but still lost?

However, he also felt relieved. Losing is losing. A burden in his heart finally fell. Even if he failed, it was a different kind of unloading.

It's a pity that he failed to become a hero who continued to maintain the glory of Yuan Meng.

He brought Yuan Meng to the peak, but also made Yuan Meng decline from the peak and fall to the bottom.

But this is not his fault, it is really Anle... too evil.

Perhaps, at this moment, he wants to express a sigh...

Born at the wrong time.

Boom!

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The terrifying power fell completely, and the flesh began to break, and it became fragmented particles and dissipated bit by bit. The tyrannical bones were as fragile as tofu in front of this peerless sword energy. They were chopped into pieces in an instant, and finally chopped into pieces by the infinite sword energy.

The body of Emperor Yuan Meng was in the light of black and white.

It was like falling into the abyss of endless darkness, and could not see any light anymore.

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The terrible power was constantly roaring, and the void of the Nine Heavens was even trembling with the impact. Such power had exceeded the imagination of most of the strong men above the Human World Pass.

Even some strong men at the level of Immortal King did not have enough confidence to deal with this sword.

The sound of sucking in cold air and exclamation lingered endlessly at the ancient city pass of the Human World Pass.

Who would have thought that, facing the original incarnation that could continuously transform the original source symbol, An Le could actually find a perfect opportunity in the desperate situation and achieve a counterattack.

You know, at this moment, after Emperor Yuan Meng's original transformation, it was the original will of the human world that controlled this body, which was equivalent to An Le fighting against the three thousand avenues with one person.

Although the original Emperor Yuan Meng could only transform one source symbol each time, the change of the source symbol brought about a change in fighting style.

For top-level warriors, fighting style is very important in every battle. During the battle, the opponent's sudden change in style will bring great threats, and even... will cause huge mistakes in their own attacks and huge loopholes in their defense. The final result is that they will be seized and defeated.

However, in such a situation, Anle not only withstood the attack of the Yuanyuan Mongolian Emperor, but also looked for opportunities to counterattack.

Finally, he achieved a counterattack.

"Is that the power of time... and the power of the origin of chaos?"

"This is really... unbelievable. One person can actually master two top-level origin powers! How is this possible? How can the body and soul of the junior brother bear it?"

"Maybe this is a demon. It's incredible. He found a counterattack opportunity in desperation! Such a demon will have a backbone in the future of our human gate!"

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The strong men in the human gate are all knowledgeable people. They often fight with the saints and demons. They have sharp eyes between life and death. Naturally, they can see how Anle achieved this counterattack.

"Two top-level original powers... I see. These are the flaws and weaknesses of the opponent that Junior Brother observed during the battle."

A powerful person at the level of the twelfth realm fairy king couldn't help but speak.

"Although the origin-transformed Yuan Meng Emperor has unparalleled combat power and can transform the origin of three thousand great ways with the will of the human origin, it is not easy to transform the five top origins. It can even be said that it is impossible to transform them because the conditions of the top origins are too harsh. Even the existence of the origin cannot bear it."

"Although this is a weakness, I am afraid that there is only one junior brother who can seize this weakness and launch a fierce attack in the world?"

The exclamation of the crowd comes from this.

Do what ordinary people can't do and achieve a reversal in desperate situations.

This is the uniqueness and charm of the peerless demon!

The big gentleman nodded slightly, with admiration in his eyes. Although he also saw this weakness, he never thought that Anle could actually defeat the origin-transformed Yuan Meng Emperor through this weakness.

On the other side, the second gentleman gasped and couldn't suppress his cheers.

"Junior brother, you are awesome!"

"I would like to call you the strongest!"

Mr. San released his white fingers on the guqin, and a relaxed smile appeared in his eyes.

Of course, there was also a hint of surprise.

Because, the second top-level origin power that Anle used, the origin of chaos... they knew where it came from.

It was a ray of the power of the origin of chaos that Anle absorbed after the chaos incarnation of the origin of the human world was defeated when he was crossing the origin calamity.

However, that ray of the origin of chaos could not be combined with the power of time to form such a stunning and peerless Yin-Yang Sword Wheel.

Junior brother has an even more unknown trump card in his hand.

However, they have no intention of spying on this trump card.

Everyone has his own trump card. Peeping into the trump card... is equivalent to stripping someone's underwear. It is immoral and may even lead to hatred.

The battle has basically come to an end.

The huge and brilliant fireworks flickered in the void of the Ninth Heaven.

The power of black and white intertwined in the fireworks. The two top origins merged into the sword energy, and the killing power formed was extremely terrifying. Just thinking about it made people shudder, and it was difficult to have the mind to fight against it!

In the face of such a terrifying destructive force, even the existence of the origin would only end up in pieces.

There was no suspense.

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Anle felt that all the strength in his body had been drained. At this moment, the power of the holy level mind could not guarantee his clear consciousness, and he was a little confused.

However, the mountain and river map composed of the mountain and river tripod floated above Anle's head, splashing soft holy light, maintaining Anle's body and preventing him from falling into the void.

Anle stabilized his body and mind, and calmly looked at the extremely gorgeous Yin-Yang Sword Wheel. This was the most powerful sword he had ever slashed. Even the sword spirit of the ancestral sword of the heavens, combined with the long river of the holy level mind that had been integrated over the years, the virtual and real sword energy slashed out, the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel... could not reach this power.

This is the powerful killing that erupted from the fusion and collision of two top-level origins, containing the power of extreme destruction.

Top-level origin... that is the top power between heaven and earth.

It can open up a huge gap with other avenue origins.

From the fact that the Yuan Meng emperor who has transformed into an origin can easily drive and transform the three thousand avenue origin source symbols, but cannot transform the five top-level source symbols, we know the horror and preciousness of the top-level source symbols.

Although there are immortal kings like Shen Tu Luo Bing who master the limited top-level origin power such as the boundless sea.

However, there is a big gap between the boundless sea and the real boundless.

There are only five people in the world who can master the top-level origin and condense the source symbol...

Those are the five people who are above the three thousand avenues.

An Le's eyes flickered, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Because of the power of the Chaos Origin... He only had a little bit of it, and with the effect of detonating the Time Origin Talisman [Daoyin], he could replicate it in an instant, but...

After this wave of explosion, he might lose the power of the Chaos Origin...

This naturally made Anle feel sorry.

Although the Time Origin among the top origins was still with him, he was naturally heartbroken by the exhaustion of the Chaos Origin.

So... there was no suspense in this battle.

Boom!

The gorgeous fireworks began to fade gradually. Any beautiful thing could not exist for a long time. It would slowly fade and even lose its beautiful side.

When black and white dissipated, only endless void, nothingness...dead silence...

The body of the Yuan Meng Emperor had long disappeared.

Anle floated in the air, his white clothes fluttering, his eyes staring at the clean void in a daze.

After defeating the Yuan Meng Emperor, the mountain that had always been above his head, Zhao Huangting burned out his nirvana and wanted to have a refreshing opponent.

Now, defeated by him, killed by him...

No joy, no happiness, but a little bit of melancholy.

With a sigh, Anle shook his head.

The Yuan Meng Emperor was very strong, indeed very evil, with extremely strong courage. When he knew that his own strength was not enough to deal with him, he chose to swallow the power of the dragon vein forcefully, enduring the pain that ordinary people could not bear...

His soul, his body, the origin...

He lost the meaning of life, just to leave a grand battle in the last battle.

An Le was also pushed to the limit and had to burst out the means of the two top origins, slashing out a world-destroying sword, and then he won.

"This is an admirable opponent."

"It's really a pity."

An Le took a deep breath, but unfortunately... there is no more admirable opponent like Emperor Yuan Meng in the world.

Between Emperor Yuan Meng and An Le, one of them is destined to die.

Because the disputes in the world will eventually require a result, either An Le's death or Emperor Yuan Meng's death.

There is only one person who can unify the world.

Boom!

!

The black and white energy completely dissipated, and the Saint-level soul river returned to An Le's mind space with a bang, overflowing in it.

The phantom of the long river of time and the power of the source of time also returned to An Le's body.

The black sword energy was also gradually weakening, and then slowly dissipated.

A sword light galloped over quickly. It was the ink pool, which was full of cracks. There were even some sword fragments falling from it, just like a ceramic sword full of cracks, which was about to break into dust at any time.

Although the ink pool was upgraded to the level of a third-level treasure by Anle, it was still a bit too much to bear the top-level original power of the origin of chaos. After all, the foundation of the ink pool was insufficient and its own material was defective.

Being able to withstand and complete the explosion of this Yin-Yang Sword Wheel was already the limit.

Now that the explosion was over, the ink pool... would also go with the wind.

However, just when Anle was full of regrets and was about to say goodbye to the ink pool, his eyes suddenly froze slightly.

But he found that in the broken gaps of the ink pool, there were lingering wisps of black chaos origin energy, which floated up like light smoke and gently wrapped around the ink pool like a thin snake.

Hmm?

Anle's eyes condensed and slightly brightened.

This was a pleasant surprise. Anle originally thought that the power of the Chaos Origin... might have been completely consumed in the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel, but he never thought that there was still a trace of it left.

The remaining Chaos Origin power was integrated into the ink pool, causing the cracks on the ink pool to begin to repair continuously. In the end, it turned into a complete and intact ink pool, even in the darkness, with a deep and majestic breath!

The rank of the ink pool... even got a small improvement because of this.

"This is... the fusion of the Chaos Origin into the sword, forcibly bearing the power of the Chaos Origin, making the connection between the Chaos Origin and the ink pool become much closer, so this situation has occurred..."

Anle couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips.

If enough Chaos Origin can be found...

Anle can improve the rank of the ink pool. How much it can be improved in the future depends entirely on the ink pool...

And there is a connection between the ink pool and Anle, that is to say, Anle can mobilize the Chaos Origin in the ink pool, which is equivalent to mastering the Chaos Origin in an alternative way.

Good news... This is great news.

With a tap of his fingers, the ink pool trembled slightly, and the sword chant that burst out became much thicker. If it was originally fine hair, it is now a thick wolf hair for splashing ink!

Raising his hand, grabbing the ink pool, and wearing it on his waist, Anle's whole temperament has changed a lot.

The characteristics of the origin of chaos seem to be presented on Anle, deep, thick, mysterious and chaotic... an extremely strange state.

Anle's eyes are bright: "In this way, it can be regarded as mastering the means of holding the origin of chaos. It is really an unexpected surprise. After mastering this means, I will have the opportunity to perform and burst out the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel that burst out today in the future."

"If the first version of the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel is an ordinary Yin-Yang Sword Wheel, then the second version is called the Great Yin-Yang Sword Wheel, and this version... can be called the Holy Yin-Yang Sword Wheel!"

Anle named his killer move with a smile.

The virtual and real sword energy itself is very lethal, and after being transformed into the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel, it is even more domineering and unparalleled. The infinite sword energy is crushing and destroying the world.

Yin-Yang Sword Wheel, Great Yin-Yang Sword Wheel, plus the current Holy Yin-Yang Sword Wheel...

An Le's killer moves are also constantly increasing.

"The power of the Holy Yin-Yang Sword Wheel will continue to increase as my strength increases... After all, the strength of the origin is the main reason that affects the power of the Holy Yin-Yang Sword Wheel."

An Le couldn't help thinking in his heart, his eyes were shining, and he even had a very bold idea: "It's a pity that I can only barely master two top origins now..."

"If I gather the five top origins... Then my sword wheel, who in the three realms can stop it?"

An Le fantasized happily.

Of course, he was just thinking about it. Mastering the power of the five top origins... This is simply not something that the world can bear. The body will be destroyed and the soul will be crushed!

An Le can imagine that he now masters the origin of chaos and the origin of time in an alternative way.

The power of the Chaos Origin that was originally absorbed in the body was only a wisp, extremely weak, and could not cause much conflict with the Origin of Time.

But once the Chaos Origin grows stronger, it will definitely conflict with the Origin of Time.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

"It seems that if you want to gather the five top origins in one body... at least you have to improve the strength of the body and the mind together."

Anle murmured softly.

The battle has ended, and the Yuan Meng Emperor has been defeated, which means that the disputes in the world have come to a final result.

The Yuan Meng Emperor died, but Anle is still alive. The result of the dispute is no longer in suspense.

Without the Yuan Meng Emperor, the strong men in Yuan Meng... would definitely not be able to form any obstacles to An Le.

An Le looked at the Human Pass in the distance and saw the strong men standing on the pass. An Le's eyes sparkled. Now, he is already standing at the top of the human world. With the death of the Yuan Meng Emperor, An Le no longer has any opponents.

In the human world, An Le will be lonely. In the future, the Human Pass will definitely be the place where he will set foot.

He nodded slightly to the strong men on the Human Pass.

After greeting the first, second and third masters, An Le planned to return to the human world.

However, just as he turned around and was about to break through the air and leave, his mind suddenly moved slightly.

A Years Dao Fruit floated out from the Dao Fruit space, and soon manifested the light of time in the air.

Hmm?

An Le was startled, because the trembling Dao Fruit was the Years Dao Fruit [War Puppet].

The War Puppet turned into a burly figure, shrouded in darkness.

When Anle saw the war puppet, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, because the war puppet was the power he transformed after defeating the young Yuan Emperor...

The current war puppet's combat power is almost equivalent to the strength of the Yuan Emperor who stepped into the Double Eleven Realm, because the power of the war puppet is comparable to Anle's strength.

At this moment, the war puppet automatically emerged, which naturally surprised Anle.

What is it doing?

The war puppet floated out and floated towards the void in the distance, where the Yuan Meng Emperor was crushed by the Holy Yin-Yang Sword Wheel, and died completely.

Anle's eyes slightly raised, as if he guessed the purpose of the war puppet, but did not stop it, and watched calmly.

The war puppet endured the surging aftermath and undercurrent, staggering and floating to the place where the Yuan Meng Emperor died.

He raised his hands and raised his arms high.

Suddenly, a whimper was born in the void.

One after another, a faint soul light floated in.

The broken soul light of the Yuan Meng emperor, at this moment, was being condensed and restored by the response of the war puppet, as if summoning the soul...

Originally, the broken soul was going to dissipate between heaven and earth and sink into the unknown.

Now, it was summoned back by the Time Dao Fruit [War Puppet] in a special and unique way.

Suddenly, the war puppet opened its eyes, and its body turned into a whirlpool. Wisp after wisp of soul light that was absorbed was absorbed by the war puppet and integrated into its body.

The aura of the war puppet began to grow and improve continuously, and vaguely... it seemed that there were a series of mysterious and yellow dragon shadows entwined around it.

Anle's eyes narrowed: "The power of the dragon veins in the Central Plains? No, that's not right... When Emperor Yuan Meng died, the power of the dragon veins should have dissipated and returned to the human world..."

"Then this is... Emperor Yuan Meng swallowed and refined the power of the dragon veins, and after choosing the origin transformation, his soul was also contaminated with the power of the dragon veins and the breath of the origin of the human world..."

Anle analyzed the reason.

If so...

Anle couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips. The [War Puppet] absorbed the soul light of Emperor Yuan Meng, and it might not be able to increase its combat power to the level of Emperor Yuan Meng's origin transformation, but... it should be no problem to reach the level of swallowing seven or eight dragon veins.

An idea even emerged in his mind. If the [War Puppet] is used to swallow the nine dragon veins that are now scattered and returning to the human world... can the power of the War Puppet also be raised to the twelfth level?

Of course, this is just Anle's guess.

He did not stop it, and would not even try to stop it. [War Puppet] was his Dao Fruit of Time, and there was an inexplicable connection between him and it. As long as this connection was not severed, there would be no accidents, and Anle would be able to control the War Puppet.

Therefore, the improvement of the War Puppet's strength was equivalent to the improvement of his strength.

Buzz buzz buzz...

In the void, the soul light was like broken starlight, which actually gathered into a sweeping galaxy vortex. The starlight was brilliant, and there was a vague will of ups and downs.

The center of the vortex of soul light was the War Puppet, which devoured these soul lights eagerly.

Anle was paying close attention to the connection between the Dao Fruit space and the War Puppet. Once there was an accident, he would immediately force the War Puppet to continue to absorb soul light.

Suddenly.

Anle's mind was shocked.

A corner of the void of the Ninth Heaven seemed to collapse suddenly in an instant.

Countless soul lights that were floating towards the body of the War Puppet seemed to be fixed by a majestic and powerful force.

Anle even felt his shoulders sink, and a majestic aura swept out like a horrible wave...

Boom!

In the center of the soul light, a black hole collapsed and emerged. Behind the black hole, it seemed to be connected to a dead world!

Anle's heart was shocked. From the black hole, he actually felt a terrifying feeling, as if it was a huge oppression at the level of life!

The white clothes fluttered, and the mountain and river map above Anle's head shone brightly. The holy light was floating, and it was difficult to resist this aura.

This is an aura that is not weaker than that of the Zhenwu Emperor of Penglai Fairy Island!

In the black hole, there seemed to be a tall palace floating in the world of death. The palace was bronze in color, and the extremely rich aura of time diffused in the palace, like a monster covered with fine hair!

As if sensing Anle's gaze, a pair of majestic eyes in the palace suddenly looked out.

Anle's eyes narrowed, and the long river of the holy level soul almost boiled at the other party's glance!

"Dust returns to dust, ashes returns to ashes, the dead are dead, and they should return to reincarnation."

"Who dares to intercept the souls of the Samsara Palace?"

The sound of Dandan was like a huge wave in the vast ocean, hitting Anle's heart fiercely.

The action of the war puppet to absorb the soul suddenly stagnated, and the soul light of the Yuan Meng emperor absorbed into the body seemed to be completely sucked out and recycled by the black hole at this moment!

Anle took a deep breath, and suddenly felt extremely unwilling.

You know... this is the soul light of the Yuan Meng emperor's origin, which contains the breath of the original will of the human world...

It is even the basis for Anle's future plan to devour the power of the nine dragon veins in the human world!

"Samsara Hall!"

Anle took a deep breath and couldn't help but spit out words.

Samsara Hall, he knew that the top power in the netherworld was comparable to the heavenly court. The three top powers of Huangquan, Naihe, and the other shore were not even as good as the Samsara Hall.

Anle had dealt with the Lord of Huangquan. The incarnation of the Lord of Huangquan set off the netherworld in the human world, but was easily suppressed by Anle.

Unexpectedly, this time, the Samsara Hall was brought out.

Anle could guess why the Samsara Hall took action.

It was the same as his goal...

After the death of Emperor Yuan Meng, his soul contained the origin of the human world. How important is this breath... That is the origin of the soul!

When the dead die, the soul enters the reincarnation.

Originally, the Samsara Hall wanted to quietly receive the soul of Emperor Yuan Meng, but was interrupted by the War Puppet. Now it can't sit still after all!

Buzz buzz buzz...

Just when Anle felt the terrifying and majestic power released by the strong in the Samsara Hall.

Two figures suddenly appeared beside Anle.

Brilliant light emerged, and the strong origin of the breath surged.

It was the Great Master and the Third Master who crossed from the human world.

"Master of the Samsara Palace, as an ancient strong man who has stepped into the realm of the limit... it is a bit too much to bully our junior brother. If it gets out, the teacher, the Lord of the Heavenly Court and other extreme strong men will probably laugh their heads off."

The Master said softly.

The Master of the Samsara Palace, a strong man who has stepped into the realm of the limit in the netherworld, the best in the three realms!

Although Anle had guessed it long ago, he still felt a sense of oppression when he really knew it.

The Master of the Samsara Palace is more powerful than the Emperor Zhenwu!

"The dead body dies, and the soul enters the reincarnation. This is the iron law of the netherworld. Hand over the soul of the dead. For the sake of the Saint Master, I will forgive the past."

In the collapsed black hole, inside the ancient bronze palace.

The faint voice floated out, with no doubt and a sense of amnesty.

The first master frowned slightly, looking extremely solemn. The powerful source power swept over. The third master played the piano one after another. The sound of the piano was faint, and a bunch of brilliant and mysterious music flowers exploded in the void.

The words of the master of the Samsara Palace were actually impacted by special power.

"Too much, Master of the Samsara Palace."

The first master said coldly: "This is the void of the ninth heaven of the human world. You have crossed the line. Don't force me to do it."

"I just took back the things that belonged to the Samsara Palace. Besides, who are you? You dare to talk to me like this. If the Saint Master said so, it would be fine."

The words of the strong man in the Samsara Palace floated out.

The next moment, the collapsed black hole collapsed again to a larger area.

In the palace, countless majestic forces surged out and turned into an extremely huge arm covered with black fine hair. It was a real arm condensed from the ultimate source.

The arm passed the collapsed black hole and grabbed the war puppet.

The void was instantly imprisoned.

Like a rock, Anle couldn't even move, his heart was shaking, this is the ultimate strong man...

Even if there is a world between them, he can still burst out such power!

However, the connection between Anle and the war puppet... is not a simple puppet relationship. Anle tried to move his mind and found that he could recover the war puppet, so he naturally did not hesitate.

With a move of his mind, he took back the Dao Fruit of Time [War Puppet].

The war puppet directly turned into a wisp of time air, floating around his fingers, and returned to Anle's body and the Dao Fruit space.

Boom!

!

The huge palm hit nothing in the void.

In the Samsara Hall in the collapsed black hole, the eyes of the majestic strong man showed a strange color, as if he didn't expect that his strong move would actually hit nothing!

At the same time.

The master raised his hand, and a vague source symbol condensed by the origin appeared in his hand.

The master looked at the strong man in the Samsara Hall in the collapsed black hole, and saw the other party's hand reaching into the human world, and suddenly revealed a touch of indifference and confidence.

"I've said it before, don't force me to do it... please ask the Saint Master."

The words fell.

The master crushed the source rune text with full confidence!

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