Burial of Heaven: I am the Emperor, breaking the taboo and returning to the heavens

"Damn it, this Saint Son has just revived, how could I encounter such a strange existence? After the Emperor fell, how could there be a powerful Immortal Emperor?"

Cold sweat appeared on Chi Feng's forehead, and he looked at the black-robed young man whom he had ridiculed with disbelief.

"Chi Ming, send a message to the Holy City that an unknown strong man has descended on the Demon Realm, seeking help. If the Holy City is willing to help, the Chiyan Demon Clan is willing to surrender and become a vassal of the Holy City from now on."

Chi Ming reacted quickly. He was also a powerful Immortal King, so he could naturally detect the unusual phenomenon.

The old Taoist priest naturally did not stop his signal for help.

As for Mu Changqing, he is still immersed in memories at this moment, the time when he struggled between life and death and wandered around.

The sky gradually darkened, and the vast sky turned into a light purple.

The three thousand great ways retreated in fear, and all the strange phenomena of the world collapsed.

The wind stopped and there was dead silence.

The heartbeats of everyone in the Red Flame Demon Clan were getting faster and faster at this moment, and they were particularly clear in this dead silent space.

No one dared to speak, no one dared to move.

Even a fool would understand at this moment that the young man in black robe in front of him seemed... angry.

And the price of his anger seemed somewhat terrible.

"No, this very brave guy just made a few sarcastic remarks, why did Mu Changqing lose his composure like this... No, this guy didn't lose his composure, he was just suppressing his own nature."

The old Taoist priest felt something was wrong. Mu Changqing had always seemed casual to him over the years they had been together.

He would not kill people at will, and even treated Zhang Fanchen and Yuan Datou without the condescending attitude that an emperor should have.

"In the Emperor's Fall, Mu Changqing slaughtered three thousand Immortal Emperors... Was it really just to escape from the chess game? But why didn't he choose to confront the Heavenly Dao directly? With his strength at that time, he would have been recognized by the innate creatures and the Heavenly Dao...!"

"Unless...his nature is to kill and bury everything, but before he can kill everything, he is stopped by the way of heaven...If the way of heaven does not stop him, after burying all acquired creatures, this guy will target the innate creatures...Crazy, madman!"

The old Taoist priest didn't dare to continue speculating, as all his speculations at this level were well-founded and reasonable.

To put it in high-sounding terms, this is a kind of deduction.

The old Taoist swallowed his saliva, feeling slightly uneasy, hoping that Mu Changqing wouldn't cause too much trouble.

Otherwise, when the great era comes, he will be buried again.

After a long time, Mu Changqing slowly raised his head. The smile on his evil face had disappeared, leaving only indifference and ruthlessness.

"Find out all your tricks. I will wait for you for an incense stick of time. If you cannot satisfy me, I will bury you in the demon world. If the demon world cannot satisfy me, I will bury you in the heavens."

Mu Changqing opened his mouth slowly, and purple dark flames enveloped the endless sky. The aura of endless years of silence slowly emerged around him.

The time and space around him were disordered, and a terrifying vision appeared behind him.

It was a world, a most primitive world.

Above the great world, three thousand Immortal Emperors were beheaded, staining the blue sky with blood. Billions of creatures wailed in fear, it was like purgatory on earth.

The long river of time collapsed, the sea of ​​chaos boiled, and it set off endless and vast power, as if a new era had begun.

The aura of the Emperor's fall permeated the entire demon world. Countless creatures were confused and looked up at the purple sky.

For the first time, a look of fear appeared on the old Taoist's face, and he spoke hurriedly.

"Emperor Zang, don't act recklessly. If you disrupt this chess game, everything will start over again, and all your plans will come to nothing."

Upon hearing this, Mu Changqing turned his head and glanced at the old Taoist priest.

Upon seeing this, the old Taoist priest immediately shut up and said no more.

The old Taoist priest was very familiar with that look.

All innate creatures were paying attention to that battle.

Mu Changqing had this look at that time.

Fearless of everything, all living things, whether born or acquired, want to be buried.

Chi Feng felt cold all over at this moment, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak involuntarily.

"The image of the Immortal Emperor's fall... The Forbidden Burial of the Emperor."

"It's over. Everything is over."

He was born in the ancient times, so he naturally knew why the era of the emperor's fall came to an end.

It is because of knowing that we can understand what despair is.

Half an incense stick later, a true demon king descended into the holy city.

Endless light emanated from his entire body, and he looked at the scene with a confused expression.

"Are you Chifeng? The Holy Son of the Chiyan Demon Clan who was sealed in the Ancient Divine Source. What happened? Why are you here...!"

Before he could finish his words, at Chi Feng's signal, this giant True Demon King with the cultivation level of an Immortal King looked at Mu Changqing, who had a cold expression on his face.

"Fuck, Chifeng, you tricked me."

The vision of this true demon king was naturally much higher than Chi Feng's, and he instantly understood how terrifying the existence below was.

Even when facing the Demon Emperor, he had never felt so powerless.

Then, he turned around and tried to break through the void to escape.

Mu Changqing stood still and just glanced at the real demon king indifferently.

In an instant, a wisp of purple flame fell from the sky and instantly swallowed it.

The miserable wails spread throughout the entire demon world, and no matter how he struggled, it was of no avail.

The extreme pain spread throughout his body and soul.

He wanted to die, but he couldn't.

Want to live? At this moment, he is living a life worse than death.

A giant Immortal King who can walk freely in the heavens, and an invincible existence in the heavens unless the Quasi-Immortal Emperor comes out.

At this moment, feeling like an ant, being tortured by others, how can one not feel desperate.

Mu Changqing raised his purple eyes and looked at Chi Fengdao.

"continue."

As they were talking, the Red Flame Demon Clan monks were swallowed up by the Purple Nether Flame one after another, including Chi Ming and Chi Ao.

Mu Changqing did not kill them directly, but tortured them to the extreme.

Enjoy the torture of the unique Dao flame from the Heaven Burial Avenue.

Miserable wails echoed in the dead silent sky.

"Ahhh, Lord Demon Emperor, help me."

The true demon king roared, and his voice spread throughout the demon world.

In an instant, the brilliance of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor burst out from the depths of the Holy City.

The terrifying imperial power enveloped the entire demon world, and all living beings in the heavens and the worlds were shocked.

What kind of existence could actually alarm the Demon Emperor to take personal action?

In the blink of an eye, a hazy figure appeared in the sky, emitting an extremely fairy light all over the body, bright and dazzling, vast and profound.

Mu Changqing looked up, his expression neither sad nor happy. A mere quasi-Immortal Emperor could be destroyed with just a wave of his hand.

However, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed across Mu Changqing's purple eyes.

"The destiny is obscured? Interesting."

"You are... the Burial Emperor!"

As he spoke, the quasi-Immortal Emperor's aura fluctuated around the Demon Emperor. It was obvious that he felt extremely shocked and his state of mind was shaken.

What’s strange is that even though he knew Mu Changqing’s true identity, the Demon Emperor did not escape.

Anyway, calm down and continue speaking.

"Lord Zangdi, can you please let my demon world go?"

"Oh? What's the reason?"

As Mu Changqing spoke, his mind moved slightly.

All the cultivators of the Red Flame Demon Clan were devoured by the Purple Nether Flame, including Chi Feng, who were wiped out from ancient times to the future by Mu Changqing in endless fear.

This time, Mu Changqing used the Dao rhythm of the Great Way of Burying Heaven to bury everything that existed.

No matter how you struggle, even if you are a person with Hongmeng destiny, you are no exception.