The upper world, Tiandu.

Tiandu, which was originally covered by black water, is now shrouded by a layer of formation totems.

There was a young man in a blue and white robe standing in the middle of the formation totem. He was tall and straight, handsome, and had a pair of fox eyes, but he gave people a sense of abstinence.

He slowly raised his hand, and a nearly two-meter-long crescent-shaped sword instantly appeared in his hand.

The whole person exudes a powerful aura that makes people afraid.

Xiao Zechuan slowly raised his eyes and said, "Everyone, I'll leave this place in your hands."

The emperors of the thirteen meridians all looked serious and said, "My lord, please rest assured. We will defend this place to the death! We will never let this formation collapse!"

Xiao Zechuan nodded slightly.

Then, he closed his eyes, grasped the crescent-shaped long knife and stabbed downwards!

boom!

Cut it in half with one knife!

When Xiao Zechuan raised his eyes again, golden light appeared in his eyes. Before everyone could see clearly, they saw Xiao Zechuan's body quickly turned into a stream of light and went towards Tiandu.

"Am I seeing things? That's..." someone exclaimed.

"Golden pupils?!"

Many people present had changing expressions, with shock in their eyes.

Because it is recorded in ancient books that the person with golden pupils is——

God!

…

underworld.

Countless ghosts gathered in Tianzhou City, so densely packed that they even squeezed together.

"Stop pushing, stop pushing." A ghost said unhappily, "You guys are going to ruin my new hairstyle."

"What time is it now? You still have the mind to do your hair?"

"Of course. I want to die beautifully."

"Ghost, I never thought that Tianzhou City was so small before. It can't even accommodate 200,000 ghosts."

"There are more than 200,000 ghosts, right? The evil ghosts from the eighteen levels of purgatory are here too."

“…”

At this moment, in the City Lord's Mansion of Tianzhou City.

A tall woman in red sat in the main seat, her expression cold.

And all the ghosts sitting there are elite and powerful ones in the underworld.

"Great aunt, how long will it take?" The little ghost king Cheng Ye slowly raised his sickly pale face, his little hands clenched into fists, seeming a little worried and nervous.

Hong Ling narrowed her eyes, "It should be soon."

Wait a little longer.

Wait for her.

…

In a mysterious black mist, a purple figure flashed by quickly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the black fog gradually receded, as if a thick black veil was lifted by an invisible hand.

As the fog dissipated, the purple figure finally appeared and she slowly stopped.

Her figure was slender and elegant, and her purple clothes fluttered in the wind, as if blending into the surrounding darkness.

When she slowly raised her head, a pair of bright eyes penetrated the darkness and looked straight ahead.

At the end of her sight, a huge black heart suddenly appeared before her eyes. This heart was like a black mountain, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

What is even more surprising is that from this black heart, countless black threads extend outward like spider silk. They intertwine together to form an intricate network, tightly connecting the countless continental plates suspended in the air around it.

"I found you."

At this very moment——

The young man in blue, who was far away somewhere in the prehistoric world, suddenly stopped and his face changed drastically.

I see!

It turns out that she avoided all the pursuing scents just to sneak in there!

She must have another trick up her sleeve!

The young man in blue clothes' eyes suddenly became fierce. He narrowed his eyes, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" The young man in white noticed his abnormality and asked with concern.

The corners of the blue-clothed youth's lips curled up. He slowly raised his head, meeting the white-clothed youth's gaze. An invisible and powerful force condensed in his palms hidden beneath his sleeves. He spoke calmly, "You will help me, right?"

"Why do you look a little strange?" The young man in white frowned warily.

The young man in blue repeated this sentence, "You will help me, right?"

Seeing that the young man in white didn't respond, he smiled and urged, "Go ahead."

The young man in white caught a glimpse of the aura fluctuations under his sleeves from the corner of his eye, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly distanced himself from the young man in green.

Unfortunately, it’s too late!

Swish swish——

Countless black threads instantly wrapped around the body of the young man in white.

"Chen Huai, ah Shen Huai, you can also reverse time and space, right? Then help me turn back time half an hour ago, so that I can catch your sister."

"Qingwu, what are you talking about?!" The young man in white was Shen Huai. He stared at Qingwu with astonishment on his face. "Are you crazy? Or are you possessed by the black water?"

Qingwu was still wearing his Taoist robes, looking like a harmless little Taoist priest. He approached with a smile and said something shocking: "Black Water? I am Black Water itself."

He turned around in front of Shen Huai.

"It was me who tampered with the secrets of heaven."

"Maybe, you can call me... Wu."

Shen Huai looked at him in disbelief.

Then, Qing Wu looked at Chen Huai with blank and innocent eyes, just like before, but his voice was cheerful, "Chen Huai, do you know why I stayed with you? It's because... you also have the power of time and space, and quite a lot. She has been playing hide-and-seek with me, and I couldn't figure out her purpose, but now I know what she is doing."

"Chen Huai, give me your power of time and space. I will turn back time to half an hour ago, and then... I can catch her in advance."

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