Chapter 189, /.



If word were to spread about that mysterious whisper in the Sea of ​​the Dead, it would likely terrify anyone and cause an unimaginable uproar.

The Golden-Winged Roc clan is actually connected to the Sea of ​​the Dead!

The Sea of ​​the Dead is one of the most terrifying places in the world!

After a moment of silence, the terrifying being in the Sea of ​​the Dead seemed to be pondering something.

Another low murmur rang out.

"Very well, fortunately I was prepared in advance."

"King Mu, the great era of contention has arrived ahead of schedule. This time, you will travel the world in my place, representing the Sea of ​​the Dead."

"We must never betray the prestige of the Sea of ​​the Dead!"

As the words fell, another red, withered grave rose from the endless depths of the sea.

However, this time the withered grave was open, and inside it was a red coffin stained with blood.

The coffin was carved with deep patterns that exuded an ancient and profound aura. Boundless malevolent energy surged in all directions, and in the heavens above, boundless lightning tribulations gathered together.

In an instant, lightning flashed everywhere, and electric sparks poured down like a sea, as if countless dragons were engulfing the strange coffin.

It was as if some terrifying being was about to appear in the world, and even the heavens were angered.

"Ten thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. Has another era of great strife begun?"

The tightly closed red coffin suddenly burst open, and a figure vaguely floated up from inside.

The endless lightning struck the figure like a torrential downpour, but the figure did not make any move, letting the boundless lightning strike him.

If any other human cultivators were to witness this scene, they would surely be terrified.

Because this boundless tribulation of lightning is enough to annihilate any quasi-saint level being. Even a saint bathing in this boundless tribulation of lightning would probably not be able to remain so calm.

"King Mu, you truly live up to your reputation as a supreme genius who has reigned for three lifetimes and suppressed three eras."

Such courage is truly remarkable.

A sigh echoed from the void.

Since the beginning of time, the strongest among the younger generation have all been given the title of Heavenly King.

The Great Era of Struggle Begins, with Countless Prodigies Viing for Supremacy, but Only One Can Be Crowned the King of Heaven.

The prodigy who has been crowned with the title of Heavenly King for three consecutive lifetimes possesses strength far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Even some young emperors at the same level are no match for them.

Because these people's goal is not the emperor!

Rather, it is that supreme fairyland!

The accumulation of good fortune and the accumulation of profound knowledge throughout countless lifetimes.

His strength is so great that it is considered the most forbidden among the forbidden in the same realm.

Just as the mysterious expert was still sighing, the figure in the red coffin vaguely opened its mouth, unleashing a boundless vortex that swallowed the boundless lightning tribulation whole.

At this moment, the mysterious figure revealed its true form.

What kind of figure was that?

The man had a full head of white hair, an excessively handsome face, skin as smooth as jade, and a bewitching smile that occasionally appeared on his lips. Divine light swirled around him, like thousands of stars flowing in the sky, and his terrifying aura even caused the laws of the Sea of ​​the Dead to collapse.

Most strikingly, his eyes were completely black, seemingly formed entirely from the laws of heaven and earth, filled with killing intent and destruction, which was completely inconsistent with his handsome and ethereal appearance.

"Only reached the Life and Death Realm?"

King Mu Tian felt his current cultivation level and a displeased expression appeared on his face.

Each time they are born, because it is a different era, most of these extraordinary talents will choose to sever their cultivation and forge a new path that is more perfect and more suitable for them.

Some people, in pursuit of perfection, choose to sleep through countless lifetimes, constantly refining themselves until they find the path that best suits them.

Such a person is respectable, but in some ways, he is also a madman to the extreme.

In their eyes, there is no longer any kinship, friendship, or love; all that remains is an even stronger obsession.

King Mu was clearly one of these madmen.

Faced with King Mu's dissatisfaction, the mysterious powerhouse in the Sea of ​​the Dead spoke up.

The Golden-Winged Roc clan was wiped out by an unknown force.

"According to my speculation, there may be changes in this era, and the era of great strife is about to arrive ahead of schedule."

"King Mu, in the name of the Sea of ​​Death, I hereby appoint you to represent the Sea of ​​Death in this lifetime, traversing the three thousand Dao Domains and spreading the might of the Sea of ​​Death."

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise appeared in King Mu's seemingly unchanging pupils.

"That flock of scrawny birds was actually wiped out?"

"It seems that something truly extraordinary has happened in this lifetime."

According to the deductions of a supreme being in the Sea of ​​the Dead, even if that flock of scrawny birds were to perish, it shouldn't be at this time.

In just a moment, King Mu also understood why his cultivation level was only at the Life and Death Realm.

The destiny of this lifetime has not yet been fully conceived, and the path contained within the tribulation lightning is not yet perfect.

Reaching the realm of life and death in one step is already the limit.

However, King Mu did not value cultivation level very much.

Although he was at the Life and Death Realm at this moment, he had been a king for three lifetimes. Even if a Quasi-Saint came, it would not be an easy task to kill him.

On the contrary, at this moment, King Mu was more interested in that so-called variable.

The powerful figure from the Golden-Winged Roc clan who made the deductions in the Sea of ​​the Dead is no ordinary person.

As far as King Mu knew, that person's footprints could even be traced back to the ancient immortal era.

Even an emperor, if he were to eke out a living in the forbidden zone, could not possibly survive this long.

The person or force that can create variables under that person's predictions must not be simple.

This caused a cruel smile to appear on Mu Tianwang's lips.

"Old man, send me away."

"It's time to breathe some fresh air and see if the prodigies of this era have made any progress."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious spatial tunnel appeared in front of King Mu.

Without hesitation, King Mu stepped into it and then disappeared from the spot.

"My Necromancer Sea has already entered the game, so... what about you?"

With the departure of King Mu, the once barren grave once again fell silent in the depths of the Sea of ​​the Dead, leaving only a low murmur.

......

Name: Yang An

Age: 18

Cultivation level: Fifth level of the Profound Realm

Talent Potential: Purple

Talents: Innate Radiant Moon Body, Clear Sword Heart, Forged Body, Immortal Aura, Divine Manipulation of Objects, Swordsman...

Summoned Characters: Jiang Taixu, Li Qingtian, Fang Wu, Pei Qingyi, Su Fang, Lin Cang, Li Xun, Chen Xiao...

Holy Points: 500,000

God Points: 1,045,000

Luck Points: 132 million

Looking at his luck points, Yang An's previously calm face revealed an indescribable joy.

"As expected of a former ancient royal family."

Even Yang An had to admit that the Golden-Winged Roc clan did indeed have some luck.

This single wave directly increased his luck points by nearly 100 million.

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