927 Indestructible Original Form

"In this lifetime, I do not ask for afterlife!"

Meng Qi held a pale golden sword in his hand. Behind him were mountains and rivers, with the moon and the stars lined up. Gods, immortals, Buddhas, demons, devils, and ghosts surrounded him, kneeling and worshipping. Illusions such as hell and the mortal world created by the Seal of Samsara disappeared. The six mysterious swirls wobbled, looking as though they were disintegrating under the Tyrant's Invincible Blade.

The light from the sun that was shielded by the planets weakened. The cold and dilapidated moon was covered with pure brilliance.

As the sword emerged, an illusionary water sound appeared in the sky, as though it had entered the Timeless River, splitting into two, then into four, and then into eight. Starting from next to Meng Qi, it went down along with the river, splitting and entering upon meeting a tributary as it faced the counter-attacking shadows of different futures and different afterlifes!