Chapter 548

He couldn't see it; they were separated by time and space.

He still had the chat group and his friends, and his strength was even greater; he could push through anything wherever he went, fearing nothing.

What about the girl?

She had nothing; she only had him.

She wouldn't think he was dead, would she?

Having experienced two partings by death, etched into her heart, how sad she must be.

How helpless, how frantic.

Just thinking about it made his heart ache.

And it was damn annoying, too.

This damn Heavenly Dao—Jiang Nan raised his hand, pressed down, and rubbed it again.

*I'll go back and tell her I'm not dead.*

Unfortunately, that was just a thought.

Through endless ages, there was no way.

"..." the myriad races and domains of the universe.

This Heavenly Emperor didn't acknowledge the Dao; was this annoyance, or a twisted sense of humor?

He would ravage the Heavenly Dao and trample the myriad Daos whenever he had nothing to do.

He used the Source of the Dao to soak his feet, and even fed it to a dog.

The fierce beast the Heavenly Emperor had just caught.

Following the Heavenly Emperor was truly awesome; even the dog got the Source of the Dao.

This... too many people were fervent.

It was truly a case of not living as well as a dog.

Once the recruitment for Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals began, there would definitely be countless applicants.

Now that there was no talk of recruitment, they were all very well-behaved and didn't dare do anything.

But they were all waiting.

The Primordial Era.

Time passed quietly; since the two were not in the same space-time, time was different.

It could be the same, it could be slower, or it could be ten thousand years in an instant.

Past and future had no fixed definition of time.

The countless pasts could all be the past.

The endless futures could all be the future.

Compared to the present, time had no fixed definition.

The girl, the big girl, the young supreme, the Heaven-Swallowing Emperor.

The invincible path opened.

No longer depressed, she wanted to defy the heavens.

There was only coldness and endless demonic might.

If gods blocked her, she would kill gods; if Buddhas blocked her, she would kill Buddhas.

The invincible path was unstoppable.

Jiang Nan hadn't proven his Dao, didn't have Great Emperor laws, and didn't have the recognition of the Heavenly Heart Mark.

In the Primordial Era, during that period, others could still prove their Dao.

After that battle, it hadn't been quiet for long.

The prodigies of the myriad races contended, and the heavens and myriad domains erupted once again.

The aftermath of the Supreme battle inspired more, making them even more fervent.

Some old fogies joined in as well.

Contending for the Imperial throne, invincible in the present age.

The ancient star paths of various races, the Imperial Pass heavenly roads.

There were more prodigies, and the contention and slaughter were even more frantic.

At the first Human Pass, the girl killed her way over from the withered star domain.

The path he had walked, she walked again.

Feeling his aura, proving our invincibility.

The ghost mask was incomparably cold.

No one was qualified to see her true face.

If someone blocked her, she would shatter them with a palm; no matter how many, her demonic might was such that no one dared to approach.

No one dared to contend for entry into the city; they all cleared the path.

In the city, there were those from the Feathering Sect, who were also incorrigible.

Some soldiers deliberately spoke ill of Jiang Nan to provoke her into attacking, making her break the rules.

Not everyone was qualified to break the rules.

And after the last time, they had taken more precautions against this.

The girl's icy killing intent—this was her reverse scale.

It was a fight to the death.

She turned her head abruptly, her dark hair dancing, her immortal aura cold, like a sword, like an immortal, like a ghost, like a demon.

With the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, she snatched the soldier's spear directly.

No matter how powerful the soldier's counterattack was, it wasn't enough.

She nailed them alive to the city wall.

Her demonic might was vast, and everyone was terrified.

A woman, who looked so slight, was yet so cruel and ruthless.

That coldness seemed to freeze the surrounding ten thousand miles; even powerful Sages felt their bodies, minds, and souls wanting to freeze and collapse.

What kind of coldness and killing intent was this?

It was too frightening, making people go crazy and their Dao hearts collapse.

How could one contend with such an invincible person?

They had come full of confidence, but now they wanted to go back.

It was too discouraging; it was hard to have any will to fight.

If they were afraid themselves, how could they prove their Dao?

This directly extinguished the prodigies' desire to prove their Dao.

How arrogant.

But the other party had the capital to be arrogant.

On the ancient city wall, those soldiers, even in death, could not break free, feeling only endless fear.

If they had known she was this cruel, they absolutely wouldn't have taken those small benefits to do these shitty things.

Sage blood stained the city wall, looking exceptionally bleak.

There was a roar in the city, with thick killing intent.

They had their reasons.

They were still secretly sneering, feeling that things were going too smoothly.

And then they all killed their way out together.

Violating the rules, killing people in the city, and killing the guardian soldiers—they would be executed on the spot.

The girl was completely unafraid; she still wanted to kill people.

The culprit hadn't died yet.

She walked forward, her Heaven-Swallowing demonic might, a black hole storm sweeping through, the Great Dao Treasure Bottle hanging high, her flying immortal power indestructible.

Like an immortal descending to the world, like a terrifying demon.

Everywhere she passed, everything was pulverized.