Chapter 978 Chapter 978 If the Will Does Not Die, It Will Be Eternal

The curse rule is one of the highest rules in the void, in the heavens and in the worlds!

King Mo could not integrate the origin of the curse, so he naturally could not understand it thoroughly.

The method he knew to use it was to say it and it would work.

But at this moment, after many experiments, it ended in failure.

The old man quickly calmed down and slowly closed his eyes.

He searched through millions of years of memory, trying to find a way out.

After a long while, the old man calmly opened his eyes.

"Yes... I am too obsessed!"

"In this world, any rule needs to be paid for!"

"Where is there any real, say what goes around, follow what goes around?"

The old man laughed dumbly: "I have lived for a million years in vain, but I couldn't see through it."

"What's more, the curse rules, how can this master kill and kill, add a glimmer of hope for me out of thin air?"

After saying that, the old man seemed to have made up his mind: "Waking up today may be my only chance of survival, the mercy of my ancestors!"

"If I fall asleep again today, I'm afraid I will never wake up again!"

"I, King Mo, use my body as a medium to curse myself, and endure the pain of being cut into pieces every time!"

"I, King Mo, use my soul as a medium to curse myself, and suffer every day, never stopping!"

The next moment, the curse source in King Mo's hand exploded directly!

It turned into a dark fog, wrapping King Mo's figure.

In the void, the endless dark rules surged rapidly, like a wave, coming to the old and transparent figure on the heart of the ancestor!

If the corpse demon clone was here, he would be shocked.

Because of the curse rules, a sea of ​​rules was formed, which was many times stronger than the curse rules he could use.

Because the curse was transformed from the origin of rules, it exhausted an extremely rare top-level supernatural power origin in the heavens and the worlds.

At this moment, a vitality burst out from King Mo's figure, making his body no longer seem so illusory...

Until the rich vitality formed a flesh and blood body, and then countless black air in the space formed a small knife, and then cut the flesh and blood off...

At this moment, the rich death and the rich vitality slowly climbed up King Mo's body with the power of the curse...

He seemed to have turned into a real life, and then rapidly withered in life... Countless black knives kept cutting his body, one knife after another...

In the cycle, King Mo's eyes revealed extreme pain in the thousands of holes, and he slowly stood up on the phantom of the heart of death...

At this moment, there was no strong momentum, but there was a monstrous will!

It burst out on him!

"Thank you, old friend!"

King Mo slowly turned around, clasped his fists and bowed deeply in a certain direction.

It was like paying tribute, remembering, and thanking.

That direction was the direction of a world without rules that was formed in a remote corner of the void.

It was also the burial place of the prince of the pig tribe!

King Mo stepped out of the heart shadow and walked in the void, as if he no longer needed to rely on the dead heart of the ancestor to survive.

"From life to death, to death!"

The old man muttered.

He didn't expect that the heart shadow would die so quickly because of the loss of the drop of ancestor's blood.

He didn't expect that because of being in a desperate situation, he would walk out of another kind of rebirth.

Although this rebirth is unbearable for ordinary people.

But King Mo was already very satisfied.

He came to the barrier at the core of the world and stretched out his hand to break the barrier, but there was a flash of hesitation in his eyes.

"This is something given to the child!"

"If you enter without asking, you are a thief!"

The old man finally retracted his hand slowly, turned around, and walked in another direction in the void.

He walked in the darkness, but under his feet, it seemed as if there was a road to heaven.

Nothingness was like the eternal night, but in his eyes, there was always a ray of hope, which would never fade.

If someone asked King Mo, is there anything in this world that is eternal?

Then, the old man would definitely answer: "This nothingness is eternal, these heavens and myriad worlds are eternal, and I, an old man, am also eternal!"

"The immortal will is eternal!"

Behind him, the shadow of the heart shrank rapidly and turned into a stream of light, chasing King Mo.

Finally, it turned into a transparent bead and sank into his palm.

"You... are also eternal!"

...

After Zhao Yin calmed down, he sat there and looked at the ancestor's clone in the distance.

In his information, there was an additional column for talent.

The disciple is better than the master!

Is it related to the ancestor's predecessor?

When the ancestor's clone awakened his talent, Zhao Yin felt it was very sudden.

Now thinking about it, everything is too coincidental.

"If he...really helped my clone awaken such a talent, this favor is too great, how can I just walk away?"

Zhao Yin still remembers the look in the eyes of the young man when he left.

It was a kind of trust, as if he believed in him unconditionally and would definitely follow his words to collect the soil in the blue plant world.

In the end, he still chose to run away.

"Zhao Yin, you'd better not go!" Song Xiaodao comforted softly.

Ning Yue on the side was also looking at Zhao Yin: "We owe you a favor, if we can, we will pay it back, but it's too dangerous there!"

Zhao Yin was silent, he had thought so before.

But recalling that before returning to the core of the world, the blue plant world was still calm, everything was just that he couldn't control the blood resonance.

The young man from the first spirit fulfilled his promise, and never let the mysterious source come to hurt him.

So he ran away in fear?

It was all because the mysterious source oppressed him too much.

Every time he thought of the terrifying vines before, he felt powerless.

"Maybe I should give him more trust!" Zhao Yin whispered.

"Do you still want to go back?" Zhou Lili asked nervously.

Zhao Yin nodded and fell silent.

Holding an ancient copper lamp in his hand, Zhao Yin looked at the time and thought of Tang Tang.

If he could give her more trust at the beginning, perhaps Tang Tang's fate would be completely different.

Zhao Yin remembered the white clothes, the old cripple, and Jiangshan...

"This time, I don't want to leave any regrets." Zhao Yin said in a low voice.

He felt that the young man from the first spirit fought desperately with the mysterious source because of himself.

"If I go, I may not die. He promised to protect me!"

"If I don't go, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

The girls fell silent. They all understood that Zhao Yin had already made a decision.

"Time and space, if I am in danger, can you save me?"

Before leaving, Zhao Yin asked.

"Master, if that ancient spirit can't save you, maybe even sacrificing the entire world core can't stop that person!"

Zhao Yin nodded, and he still went, taking the five beasts and the corpse demon Zhang Jie with him.

At this moment, in the world of blue plants, the earth that was already rolling formed large cracks.

As soon as Zhao Yin appeared, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In the past, the blue plants that had existed for who knows how many years had disappeared at this time.

The whole earth was dark red, as if it was stained with blood billions of years ago!