Chapter 1198 Time and the Country Are in My Hands, Destiny Is Mine to Seize!

Scarlet is the color of heaven and earth.

The blood tree is the background of the world.

In a sea of ​​blood and corpses that is so thick that no one can even reach halfway up the mountain, seven illusory blood trees appear at the end.

On the branches of the blood trees, there are mummies hanging one after another, which is terrifying and weird.

This is the Blood Realm, one of the nine forbidden areas of Void Island.

Now, in the Blood Realm, the thunder of the Nine Heavens Holy Tribulation is roaring, and it has reached the final moment.

Rao Yaoyao, holding the Xuancang Divine Sword, looked at the golden masked man under the Holy Tribulation from afar, and dared not go over.

She could chase and chop people in the early stage of the Holy Tribulation, but the three holy tribulations of Huangquan have reached their climax.

It would be difficult to get any benefits if she went in now.

And Rao Yaoyao, who specializes in the sword of love, seems not afraid of the Blood Realm, a forbidden area that can affect people's spiritual will.

But if something really goes wrong here...the damage will be maximized.

It is possible that she will fall into the predicament of the mortal world from now on and become a dry skeleton on the blood tree.

Of course, all this was not important to stop Rao Yaoyao from killing people.

The most important thing was the two sounds that just sounded.

"There was the sound of the sword of the Holy Saint in front, and then there was the call for help from No. 2."

"Now, it is the holy sound of Old Yan's response..."

Rao Yaoyao held the sword in his right hand, his eyes flickered, and his left hand pinched an arm. He turned around and saw through the illusion of the blood world and saw the real situation on the Void Island.

In the distance, half a blazing white sun rose in the distance. It was the power of the peak semi-saint of the light system.

There is no doubt that Yan Wu Se, one of the three emperors, took action in that place.

Who to fight?

Who is worthy of this old senior Yan who rarely fights once in a hundred years or has the fighting power comparable to that of the Holy Emperor?

Rao Yaoyao didn't think much about it.

It doesn't matter who to fight. What matters is that No. 2 is asking for help, and Old Yan should be going over to support him now.

"The one who was canonized was Mr. Siren, and he fought with No. 2."

"But No. 2, can't beat him?"

Based on what she saw in the Zhenhuang Palace before, Rao Yaoyao deduced the situation on the other side of the battlefield, which was a point she couldn't figure out.

Mr. Siren had just been canonized!

Even if No. 2 couldn't beat him, he could still run away, right? Why did he need to ask for help?

Unable to think of it, Rao Yaoyao didn't continue to think about it, it didn't make much sense, and it was different from her new way of sainthood.

She just needed to make a choice:

Continue to wait for Huangquan's canonization, whether it succeeds, and then kill him; or turn around to support?

Rao Yaoyao raised his hand and spun the arm on his hand, and the golden sleeves on it had fallen off.

Rao Yaoyao pressed the hilt of the sword against his temple, frowned, and forced himself to make a decision within three breaths - this was not the time to hesitate.

"Cut off one of his arms, and the feud is temporarily settled."

"Huang Quan is hard to kill. In fact, it is also hard to canonize him because he lacks the key thing..."

"He is dragging me here now, relying on the peak of the threat of the triple holy calamity."

"Well, is it a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

Rao Yaoyao seemed to understand something, and glanced at the half-crippled figure under the holy calamity with a cold look:

"I am a sword saint. In the current situation, there are many places where I can act, but I am held back by him, Taixu. This is not advisable."

"Even if he fails to be canonized, it is difficult to die by relying on the time and space attributes. There are still two holy calamities in the future, which can continue to hold me back."

"I understand! The Zhenhuang Palace is the key point. Where is Huang Quan's backhand?"

"Then my choice..."

After thinking about it, Rao Yaoyao got the answer.

She put away the arm belonging to Huang Quan with her backhand, picked up the Xuancang Divine Sword, glanced at the holy calamity again, and left resolutely.

Buzz!

There was a strange sound behind him.

Rao Yaoyao tightened her sword alertly, and suddenly felt that time and space seemed to be misplaced.

She had clearly taken a step forward, and should have gone far away, but she returned to the position where she was thinking before.

"You won't let me go? Ha!"

Rao Yaoyao sneered, turned around and looked at the Holy Tribulation in the center of the blood realm.

But suddenly she found that the half-dead Huang Quan had risen above his head with a noble and holy half-saint status!

He has a half-saint status?

Rao Yaoyao's pupils shrank.

The power of time and space suddenly spread throughout the venue.

Rao Yaoyao was unable to move for a while, because the half-saint status that absorbed energy to the point of overflowing was exerting its own majesty.

The Holy Tribulation entered the frenzy period, and the flying thunder fell straight down, trying to blast the person who survived the tribulation into a place where he would die without a burial.

Huang Quan's broken body turned around and took the half-saint status into his body.

At this moment, the last layer of shackles that prevented him from becoming a saint was finally broken, and the Void Island trembled.

"Hua..."

On the top of the Nine Heavens, the shadow of the long river of time slowly flowed.

Behind the void, the light and shadow of the three thousand planes overlapped.

Huang Quan raised his head high, bathed in the surging holy calamity, and his broken body recovered quickly, and even the power of the destiny of the Xuan Cang Sword could not stop it.

"Holy!"

With a bang, when the last holy calamity fell.

The long river of time returned to his palm, and the three thousand planes turned into a mustard seed of Sumeru. Huang Quan controlled the two major attributes of time and space, and holy light burst out from his body.

Canonization, success!

The thunder calamity in the sky collapsed in the blink of an eye, and Huang Quan held the mask on his face. His precious body was no longer injured and returned to its prime.

He stared at her and said in a stern voice:

"Rao Yaoyao, you have been chasing me for so long, now it is your turn to die."

"How arrogant!" Rao Yaoyao's cold and pretty face was full of disdain, and she pointed the Xuancang Divine Sword in her hand into the air, "Do you really think that you can defeat me after entering the realm of semi-saints?"

"Hahahaha..."

Huang Quan holds time in one hand and space in the other, looking up and laughing wildly, "Time and the country are in my hands, and destiny is up to me! Now, what do you have to fight me?"

"What nonsense!"

Rao Yaoyao's face was full of frost, and she raised her sword and moved, not wanting to waste any more words with this arrogant guy.

This kind of idiot who had been suppressed for too long before, broke through at the end of his life, and was so arrogant that he thought he could resist the fate of being suppressed...

She has seen too much!

At this moment, Huang Quan's golden figure suddenly disappeared in the distance, and there was a teasing low laugh in his ears:

"Little girl, the era of ancient sword cultivators is over."

"You are sword cultivators, you have enjoyed the strength in the early and middle stages, but what can you be proud of after entering the holy realm?"

Rao Yaoyao's pupils trembled.

So fast!

The power of space?

When was it released?

As if he didn't have time to complete his reaction, he stepped on Huang Quan in front of Rao Yaoyao and raised his hand with a grim smile.

He pressed Rao Yaoyao's head and exerted force with his feet, and the space exploded.

Rao Yaoyao let out a "hmm", her delicate body lost control, was pressed to death on the space, and was dragged forward.

"Bang!"

The void exploded first with a loud bang.

Rao Yaoyao's back head touched the space and hit the void heavily, but it was like hitting an indestructible hard board.

The space did not break, but her back head exploded with blood and white brain.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Huang Quan's momentum did not slow down, and his eyes flashed with madness.

He pressed Rao Yaoyao's head to death, and after dragging the void forward for a long distance, he finally raised his hand and threw the limp Ancient Sword Saint in his palm away.

"Bang!"

Rao Yaoyao's body hit the space panel formed behind, and exploded into pieces with a snap.

"Huang Quan, where are your eyes?"

"After being canonized, you are so arrogant that you can't see the world outside?"

Inside the blood realm, tens of thousands of miles around, the world of mortals suddenly appeared, and Rao Yaoyao's voice floated down from all directions.

Huang Quan, who had just killed Rao Yaoyao, turned around in surprise and saw another Rao Yaoyao in the distance.

The one who just killed... the illusion sword technique?

Is the illusory and transparent Rao Yaoyao on the opposite side the real body?

That real body perfectly integrated into the world of mortals derived from the blood realm, which was out of reach and could no longer be attacked.

"This is..." Huang Quan's eyes flashed.

"The sword of mortals, the appearance of all living beings!"

The translucent Rao Yaoyao raised the Xuancang sword in his hand.

The phantoms of thousands of mortal beings scattered in the blood realm chanted and raised their hands, dedicating their mortal power.

Rao Yaoyao's temperament became noble, like a queen sitting on the throne of the emperor in the worldly kingdom.

She tilted her sword leisurely, and the people around her sang word by word:

"Enter the mortal world, understand the mortal world...taste the emperor's extravagance, feel the people's suffering..."

"The soul is in distress, the desire is satisfied...strong will, weak heart of Tao..."

A myriad of emotions flashed through Rao Yaoyao's eyes, and finally gathered the power of all things, and slashed with a sword across the sky.

"The mortal world sword, the sword of exhausting desires!"

This sword is invisible and has no sword light.

As soon as the power of the mortal world's mortal world broke away from the Xuancang Sword, it instantly slashed on Huang Quan's body.

Huang Quan's eyes became chaotic, and many emotions flashed.

There was pain, satisfaction, hatred, and enlightenment...

He was completely controlled in place.

A sword in the mortal world refines the heart, exhausts the end of desire, and makes people completely sink into the seven emotions and six desires, unable to extricate themselves.

"Time and the country are in the palm of your hand, and the destiny is up to you?"

Rao Yaoyao sneered, raised the sword and walked in front of Huang Quan who had no power to resist.

One sword.

Sniff!

Xuan Cang stabbed into Huang Quan's head, splashing blood.

Rao Yaoyao's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the sword in his hand spun, and the hateful golden mask exploded.

"People who hide in the dark will eventually be exposed in the light."

"You are a villain, don't you dare to see people?"

Rao Yaoyao's pupils shrank as he stared at her.

Then he saw the face under the golden mask... no facial features!

It was as if someone had used a sword to flatten the bumps on his face, leaving only a flat plate, but with skin, so white and horrible.

No!

This is not a human!

"Pa pa pa..."

There was crisp applause from afar, accompanied by Huang Quan's laughter.

"Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship!"

"Does this sword of desire make you feel comfortable and effective?"

"If not, there's more! If you want to see my face, I'll show it to you!"

In the blood realm, thousands of Huangquan figures condensed in an instant, and they all reached out and took off their masks.

The smooth and clean faces without facial features were intertwined, making people dizzy.

In the blood realm, countless invisible and intangible mirrors were erected, and countless Huangquan figures with the same movements and voices appeared in the reflection of the mirror.

"Kill me..."

"Kill me..."

Rao Yaoyao was horrified.

Just as she was about to move, she found that countless figures exactly like herself were printed under the folded space mirror.

"Kill him..."

"Kill him..."

Countless selves, countless Huangquan, shouted, like the inner demon urging people to act, almost driving people crazy!

"What is this?"

Rao Yaoyao suddenly realized that she was affected by the blood realm environment?

But the next moment, she found that this was not entirely the influence of the blood world. The world she was in seemed to be isolated.

Huang Quan...

Turning away, Huang Quan had never moved from beginning to end, and was still standing in the same place after being canonized.

But the world he stood in was clearly different from his own world!

"Are you familiar?"

Huang Quan outside the world wore a mask, holding the mysterious power of time and space in his palm, turning into a round ball.

His voice was full of ridicule:

"Isn't the illusion sword technique of you ancient sword cultivators using space as shadow and time as sequence to disrupt the universe and create a spiritual illusion?"

"For you ancient sword cultivators, what level should this move of mine be considered?"

"One? Two? Or... three?"

Rao Yaoyao's nameless fire suddenly rose in her heart, and she angrily slashed with a sword, tearing apart countless Huang Quan and herself.

But one Huang Quan and herself fell down.

Thousands of Huang Quan and themselves stood up again.

At this time, Rao Yaoyao's hand holding the Xuancang Sword tightly finally couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She saw it clearly!

The round ball of time and space in Huang Quan's hand reflected the world full of thousands of endless illusions that she was in!

"The second world?"

Rao Yaoyao's scalp tingled.

This second world is fundamentally different from the second world of the illusion sword technique, but it is similar in nature.

One is aimed at the spirit, and the other is aimed at the body, but both can completely control people to death in the other world.

Huang Quan smiled and shook his head, throwing the illusory ball in his hand into the sky.

Rao Yaoyao felt a force in the world, lifting her up.

"The Kingdom of Time."

As this holy sound full of vicissitudes of life fell, Rao Yaoyao looked above the blood world where she was.

A huge wooden wheel of time appeared in the sky, covering the entire Void Island, revealing only the upper half.

It was an ancient clock, and the pointer on it was wrong.

"Click!"

Rao Yaoyao felt that the world was going backwards.

She experienced another strange journey of retreat, drawing the sword, putting away the sword, and chasing Huang Quan.

And Huang Quan, from the canonization, retreated to the canonization before, and broke his arm at the breach of the space of the Sin First Hall.

"Click!"

The time pointer moved forward again.

Rao Yaoyao felt that all the processes in the world were moving rapidly. She cut Huang Quan again and broke his mask.

But countless of herself and countless Huang Quan jumped out again!

"Kill me... Kill him..."

"Kill him... Kill me..."

The time pointer of the ancient clock in the sky moved back and forth rapidly.

The confusing sound resounded in her heart, interweaving into a disaster that no one knew, and she could no longer distinguish you and me.

Rao Yaoyao felt that her head was like exploding, her soul was pushed back and forth, and she was repeatedly tortured by fear and excitement.

"Ah--"

She finally couldn't hold it anymore and screamed.

At the same time, the shadows of the seven huge blood trees on the background of the blood world bloomed with scarlet light.

Rao Yaoyao's eyes flashed red, the magic sword Xuancang fell to the ground, and she covered her head with both hands, her expression completely collapsed.

"Ahhh!"

"Huangquan... Quanhuang..."

"Kill me, kill me... Ahhh!"

She suddenly covered her face and squatted down with trembling knees, helpless like an orphan with thin clothes in the cold winter, tears overflowing from her fingers.

"Wrong."

"Wrong."

"This world should not be like this..."

Huangquan outside the border of time looked coldly at Rao Yaoyao who was broken inside.

He seemed to empathize with the pain that those who suffered under the disorder of time should have, surprisingly did not laugh at it, but watched indifferently all the chaos, which happened dynamically and orderly.

Fate is impermanent, time is like a river.

Natural people cultivate the power of nature, but they can never defeat the loss of nature.

If the purpose of cultivation is immortality, people cannot transcend the dimension of time and get rid of the control of time, and they cannot get immortality in the true sense.

If the purpose of cultivation is strength, beyond the definition of strength, and the world's only unit is used to measure and give everyone the limited strength they can get at each stage of growth - how can the strength obtained under the witness of time transcend time in turn?

"The era of ancient sword cultivation has passed."

"How can the power of creation be resisted by the product of creation?"

Huang Quan, like a god, ignored the life of Rao Yaoyao who began to walk the path of ancient sword cultivation again in the Kingdom of Time, and said quietly:

"Time is tight, I won't play with you... You can continue to experience the emperor's luxury and the people's suffering here slowly!"

"Of course, the Kingdom of Time is not unbreakable. After all, I have never understood the mystery of time and space."

"When will you cultivate the power of time in the illusion sword technique, or can you use the love sword technique to forget the love sword's appearance 'mountain and sea' to determine your own time."

"At that time, you will probably be able to get out of this time dilemma..."

Huang Quan no longer paid attention to Rao Yaoyao. After all, he couldn't kill the other party directly, so he could only trap him here.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

In the direction of the Fallen Abyss, holy light shone.

The sun wave that shook the entire Void Island had entered its final stage and was about to disappear.

"Light..."

"Yan Wu Se..."

Huang Quan raised the corner of his lip under the mask and stretched out his hand to the sky.

Playing with Rao Yaoyao was just a small matter.

Compared to him, Rao Yaoyao was too young.

His real battlefield is always the entire game of Void Island, not any single piece in the game.

The long river of time suddenly flowed out from Huang Quan's palm, surged behind him, and turned into a rushing river, carrying everything that had happened before on Void Island, and finally roared onto the sky that fell into the abyss.

"Everything is too late to retreat."

Click!

Dislocation of light and shadow.

The time hand on the ancient clock in the Kingdom of Time happened to move back.

Rao Yaoyao regressed to the state of a child and began to learn swordsmanship in the school.

In the real world, the sun on Void Island waxes and wanes, then recedes, shrinking back to before the outbreak.

There was a black figure hidden in the light that was difficult to see, and also retreated from the direction of Zhenhuang Palace to the position of Fallen Abyss.

All the spiritual masters on the island who were looking at the power of the sun in the distance withdrew their gazes and focused on what they should do at the moment.

The cold and murderous holy voice also returned to the place before falling into the abyss word by word, and entered the throat of a certain emperor.

"You all have become the emperor, and now that's it..."

Light, soon.

No matter how fast it is, it won't be faster than time.

Huang Quan walked into the Long River of Time and caught himself from the Zhenhuang Palace period, replacing this blank space of his own in the Blood Realm.

The river of time recedes.

In a flash of light and shadow, Huang Quan appeared in Zhenhuang Palace.

The holy power in his body disappeared, and he returned to the state of cultivation during Taixu, and was incompatible with the current Zhenhuang Palace.

Just like a traveler from another world, he can only watch the changes in another dimension, but cannot interfere in it.

But everything that happened in Zhenhuang Palace really happened.

The battle has already reached the point where the Sword Master Mei Siren appears on the stage, and Hongmei Sanliu kills the second ideological form body.

At this time, Taixu Huangquan, who had filled the gap in the blood realm, correspondingly had holy power emerging from his body.

Before he completely fell into the long river of time and fell asleep, the holy power emerged and he whispered:

"Time and space are confused."

The underworld during the Blood Realm period became Taixu.

In the Zhenhuang Palace, the real Huang Quan has restored his holy power and has reached the height of a semi-saint!

He seemed to have lost his identity as a "tourist" and completely integrated into the battle situation in Zhenhuang Palace.

At this time, in the Luoying Realm, the character "Xu" in the second number could only let out a slightly panicked cry:

"Yan Wuse, save me!"