Chapter 1027

"Is that so?"

"Even if I fall into hell, so what? No one can stop my path."

The Lord of Reincarnation's expression was ferocious, his voice so cold it seemed to penetrate one's bone marrow.

Ling Xi's body couldn't help but tremble, and the look she gave the Lord of Reincarnation was somewhat strange.

She suddenly felt.

The taboo being before her was too far from the one in her impression.

Just as Ling Xi was thinking.

The Lord of Reincarnation had already made his move.

He once again sacrificed the Seal of Reincarnation.

Endless death energy, like a surging river and sea, like a boundless galaxy, swept out,

surging and roaring, endless, submerging the entire reincarnation world.

The Seal of Reincarnation burst forth with endless brilliant light.

As a Great Dao supreme treasure, although it was incomplete, although it had been silent for eternal ages.

But time could not seal its power.

With its return, that power was still heart-palpitating, and terrifying scenes of world destruction emerged one after another.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the sinking of the universe, the destruction of all laws, the Netherworld...

Mu Shenyin's mind was dazed, and waves of chill surged in her heart.

Ling Xi's eyes were dull, and she instantly fell into a boundless demonic barrier.

Lin Xia raised his hand to tear through the death energy that would not disperse, his figure moving to stand above the heavens.

The Wuji Profound Art operated on its own.

Divine sounds resonated within his bones,

like the whispers of fate, the roaring of the Great Dao.

Runes symbolizing truth surged between heaven and earth.

The death energy retreated like a receding tide.

Mu Shenyin and Ling Xi suddenly came back to their senses.

Looking at Lin Xia's figure, their hearts were shaken uncontrollably.

At this moment, Lin Xia was shrouded in billions of Great Dao divine radiances, standing in time and space.

Like the embodiment of truth, the supreme ruler.

His figure was majestic to the extreme.

Perhaps this was his true strength, Ling Xi couldn't help but think.

Her gaze was somewhat blurred.

"Destroy!"

The Lord of Reincarnation roared, and the terrifying scenes of world destruction surged toward Lin Xia.

Lin Xia raised his hand and pointed, and a long river emerged.

The long river surged endlessly, boundless and limitless.

Within every spray of the waves, the power of fate surged.

The long river surged past, crashing through the Netherworld hell, crashing through the cage of order.

Lin Xia stood within the long river.

A huge Dharma image emerged above his head.

His hands interacted, transforming into Taiji, embracing yin and yang.

"Fate Furnace, emerge."

As his will reached, the long river exploded with a roar.

Within the waves representing the threads of fate, a golden divine furnace soared into the air.

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Divine light surged, illuminating the heavens.

Past, present, future; every scene could be clearly presented wherever the light reached.

"This is... the power of fate?"

Mu Shenyin widened her eyes.

As an eternal and immortal existence, transcending all, she had never perceived fate so clearly throughout the ages.

This power seemed to contain reincarnation, cause and effect.

It contained all phenomena of the universe, difficult to escape, impossible to resist.

The divine furnace smashed down like a brilliant world of the heavens.

The divine light on the surface of the Seal of Reincarnation melted like ice and snow, vibrating with a buzzing sound.

Fine lines appeared on it.

Then it shattered with a roar.

Impacted by the power, the Lord of Reincarnation's figure flew backward. He didn't stop until he reached the edge of the world, his blood and Qi surging uncontrollably,

but he had no time to care; his stagnant gaze was full of astonishment and terror.

"This... how is this possible?"

The Seal of Reincarnation was a Great Dao supreme treasure.

Unless it was a terrifying tribulation at the level of causing the Great Dao to be severely damaged and the universe to collapse.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to cause it any damage.

But now, it had been torn apart in his hands.

What kind of method was this?

The Lord of Reincarnation looked at the golden furnace.

His thoughts were chaotic.

Great fear arose in his heart.

What was the background of this kid? How could he be even more evil than Pangu?

His originally frantic thinking now became inexplicably clear.

As an immortal existence, he did not fear death at all.

What he feared was being suppressed, being imprisoned.

Those eternal ages of being cruelly tortured by the Great Dao order had almost become an indelible shadow in his heart.

Thinking of it once was painful once.

If he had to experience it again, it would be better to just give him a quick end.

And if he fell into Lin Xia's hands, the outcome would clearly not be very good.

All these thoughts occurred in a moment.

The Lord of Reincarnation shivered, his aura collapsing completely.

The boasting he had just done was also thrown to the back of his mind.

Almost without any hesitation, with a 'whoosh', he darted toward the Great Dao crack.

"Want to retreat now? It's too late!"

Lin Xia let out a loud laugh.

The Fate Furnace suddenly erupted with endless divine light.

A power like destiny, across endless time and space, shrouded the Lord of Reincarnation.

His figure flew backward uncontrollably.

He fell into the furnace.

"No!"

A scream full of resentment and unwillingness tore through time and space, shaking heaven and earth.