My brother is too strong

Aragami was confused.

Why are you whipping me?

You've got the beginning spirit.

"Ho, damn ants..."

Huang Shen now just wants to die with Lu Shaoqing.

Zhuge Xun and Wutongshu watched in silence.

This bastard guy can flip out faster than he can flip through a book.

"Why are you yelling?" Lu Shaoqing yelled back in displeasure, "I'll kill you!"

Ji Yan said, "I'll do it!"

Aragami was now imprisoned and unable to move.

If it had been before, Ji Yan would have been too lazy to take action.

But this time it's different, it's Aragami.

The murderer who killed Emperor Sword.

"What's the hurry?" Lu Shaoqing knocked Ji Yan aside with his head. He asked Huang Shen with a smile, "Little parallel importer, can you tell me what kind of existence you are?"

This question made everyone prick up their ears, and even Shi Ling moved slightly.

The origin of Aragami is too mysterious.

Weird, cold, and terrifying, as if it was turning into destruction.

Moreover, it’s not just Aragami, they seem to be everywhere.

It's the darkness behind the sun, staring covetously, looking for opportunities to destroy the world.

What's even more frightening is that they are too powerful.

There is no record of such an existence in countless classical books.

Aragami smiled coldly, "Ants, you just need to know that if you don't die now, you will die in the future."

"You will inevitably die, you..."

"Snapped!"

A slap fell, slapping Aragami's words back.

Lu Shaoqing said dissatisfiedly, "Can you speak properly?"

"I killed your main body, how dare you be so arrogant as an incarnation?"

"Ant!" Aragami's eyes became even redder, with hatred soaring to the sky, and he kept struggling.

Shi Ling felt a little pressure, "My child, don't anger it."

"Damn!" Lu Shaoqing despised, "Parallel imports!"

He also said that during the Mahayana stage, he couldn’t even control a single integration stage, just for fun.

However, seeing that he couldn't ask anything from Huang Shen, Lu Shaoqing didn't bother to ask any more questions and said to Ji Yan, "Oh, forget it, just kill it."

When Ji Yan heard this, without saying a word, Wuqiu's sword fell.

The sharp sword intent swept across, the Aragami's body was torn apart, and countless black mist dissipated in the strangulation of the sword intent.

Finally, Aragami screamed, his mind filled with incomparable resentment, "Ants, wait, you will regret it..."

After the Aragami completely dissipated, everyone felt relieved.

Shi Ling became even more excited and emotional.

"It's finally settled, my child, thank you."

Lu Shaoqing's head was full of black lines, and he only regretted that he was not in the Mahayana stage, otherwise Shi Ling would have been beaten to death.

Lu Shaoqing gritted his teeth, "I'm not your child..."

Zhuge Xun and Wutongshu's eyes lit up and they felt inexplicably happy.

Can anyone cure him?

Very good!

"Boom!" A dull voice sounded, and the next moment, Xiao Yi's breath shot straight into the sky.

She entered the Void Refining Stage.

Zhuge Xun couldn't help but raise his head and look at the sky above him.

There is no trace of the catastrophe.

For the first time, Zhuge Xun was unable to complain when he saw a person overcome a catastrophe without a catastrophe.

As expected, the three brothers and sisters are not normal people.

"First senior brother, second senior brother!" Xiao Yi jumped in front of Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan, her face full of joy.

Ji Yan stared at Xiao Yi and asked Lu Shaoqing, "Why is there no natural disaster?"

Lu Shaoqing shrugged, "How do I know? Maybe God gave up on this idiot."

Xiao Yi's smile disappeared immediately.

It's really hard to hear a good word from the second senior brother.

Shi Ling said again, "My child, the realm of Beginningless is transcendent, and there will be no catastrophe here."

Lu Shaoqing covered his head and felt the pain getting worse. He wanted to give Shi Ling a few kisses, "Sister, can you stop shouting? I beg you..."

"Hurry, let's get out of here. I don't want to stay in this miserable place for a moment longer."

Xiao Yi raised her hand, "Second Senior Brother, please say goodbye. Don't you still have some things you haven't asked?"

The surrounding wind blew gently, like Shi Ling's tentacles, making everyone feel comfortable, except Lu Shaoqing.

Shi Ling's surface squirmed, as if he was speaking, "You are kind to the Beginningless Realm. If you want to know anything, just ask."

The spiritual thoughts are gentle, like an elder's, full of a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Lu Shaoqing threw Xiao Hei to the sycamore tree, then sat down on the ground, "What can you know?"

"You don't know how the Aragami came here or how the Emperor Sword came here, so what else can I ask you?"

Wutongshu was the first to ask, "Senior Shiling, do you know that the outside world will die?"

Although the Wutong tree has lived for a long time, it is still far behind Shiling.

Moreover, he paid a high price to survive, and he couldn't even preserve his memory.

Shi Ling was silent for a while, then slowly spoke.

"I don't know much about the outside world, but I know that every once in a while, many people will pour into the void and then gradually disappear into the void."

"Every once in a while?" curious baby Xiao Yi asked hurriedly, "How long?"

"According to your human time calculation, it is between 1 and 2 years."

"At that time, the rules of heaven and earth were firm, the spiritual energy faded, and it was difficult for human beings to increase their strength."

"After they entered the void, few could persist."

"Rather than saying that they are pouring in, it is better to say that they are escaping..."

Following Shi Ling's words, a doomsday scene seemed to appear in front of everyone, where the world was in turmoil, spiritual energy was decreasing, and countless cultivators were struggling.

It's a pity that Shi Ling is haunted by the god of waste and has no time to pay too much attention to external affairs.

And Shi Ling's words made Wutongshu seem to remember something.

He nodded and said that Shi Ling was right, "Senior Shi Ling is right, I also have this impression."

"The world has changed drastically, and there is insufficient spiritual energy. Countless monks are unable to go any further and die in despair amid wailing sounds."

"Why is this happening?" Xiao Yi asked subconsciously. She suddenly felt a little cold.

Zhuge Xun asked a more pointed question, "Senior, when will the next time come?"

Shi Ling was silent for a moment, seeming to be counting the time, "More than 3000 years have passed since the last time, it should be soon..."