This lump of flesh was not from the ghost clan, but a life form formed from resentment. It could devour souls and take their lives.
This evil creature could not withstand a single blow from the Soul Pagoda.
Therefore, Wang He didn't even look at him.
Yin! In the next moment, the Celestial Thearch Sword was unsheathed and held in Wang He's palm.
Nine dragon roars resounded throughout the world.
The nine dragon souls emitted a dazzling luster as if they were about to transform into ancient divine dragons.
Nine dragons circled around Wang He, protecting him.
At the same time, Wang He vanished from where he stood. In that instant, he was like an ancient god born from the primordial chaos, possessing the speed of the world.
Boom!
Just as Wang He flew down the ancient well, a terrifying force blasted up from below, as if it wanted to explode the universe.
Light waves and electric currents flashed chaotically within this power.
Even the lightning of the nine heavens would be shattered by it.
Even a Saint Emperor's body would find it difficult to block this terrifying strike.
Not only did it want to shatter the universe, but it also seemed to want to shatter the river of time and space.
Fortunately, the well was sealed by the power of the gods. Otherwise, the outside world would have been destroyed long ago.
" Celestial Thearch Reincarnation Fist."
Wang He shouted, his hair dancing in the wind.
A fist suddenly smashed down, as if six worlds were born.
The six worlds spun strangely in the air like a meat grinder that could kill any power.
This attack pierced through heaven and earth.
It was ten times stronger than when Wang He shattered the Seven Vicious Sword.
Bo.
The two terrifying forces collided, giving birth to a destructive light.
It was an incomparably pure white light that could stop time.
It was beautiful, holy, and cruel.
If the news got out of the ancient well, Planet Tianhuang would be wiped out.
At this moment, Heavenly Emperor He was the eternal demon.
With a single punch, he brought along the Six Paths World and destroyed the light beam before rushing down.
This was a journey of infinite darkness.
It was as if Wang He had entered another space-time, another universe.
The time here was completely different from the outside world. A day in the sky felt like an eternity in the ancient well.
As for Wang Hezhi, he was like a firefly at the edge of the universe. He couldn't even fly out of a region, let alone fly to the end of the sky.
The nine dragons were still roaring, and the dragon souls were still recovering.
In the ancient well, there was still a terrifying force exploding upward.
There was also a strange force that was forcefully taking away the cultivator's soul, trying to take it out of his body.
However, Wang He's punch had destroyed everything.
The six worlds began to expand infinitely and increase in number.
Nine worlds, ten worlds, and countless universes.
Wang He was protected by this punch and was unharmed.
Boom!
At some point, a fire phoenix appeared above Wang He's head and led the way, illuminating the black ancient well.
To be precise, it was no longer the ancient well.
It was truly a vast universe. However, there were no stars, no moons, no suns in this universe. There was only endless darkness.
If it wasn't for the power of Saint Emperors, he would have died from exhaustion long ago.
Wang He didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt that a long time had passed. He had entered another sea of stars.
This sea of stars was very harmonious and did not encounter any attacks.
In the sea of stars, Wang He saw a bright moon and a corpse.
The bright moon was beside the corpse, seemingly protecting it.
The corpse was glowing and transparent. It was extraordinary.
"This is the corpse of a Saint Emperor."
Wang He thought to himself.
According to the Celestial Thearch's memories, 10,000 years ago, an old Saint Emperor Chang Sheng had ventured deep into the ghost clan in search of the undying technique.
After that, he never returned and lost all information.
Now, it seemed that the half of the corpse beside the crescent moon belonged to Emperor Chang Sheng.
Clearly, Emperor Chang Sheng had died halfway before he even reached the ghost clan.
As for the fact that the corpse did not fall or perish, it was because of his obsession.
If even a Saint Emperor died halfway, then the cultivators of this world would not be able to reach the ghost clan, let alone attack them.
"That moon seems to be Emperor Chang Sheng's magic treasure.”
Wang He thought to himself after activating the Celestial Thearch Eye.
He could clearly see that the moon was a magic treasure.
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