While the old woman was discussing with the middle-aged scholar, the immortals in the immortal world also learned from their own channels what the Moon of Time and Space and the Continent of Time and Space represented.

In just a few breaths, the news spread like a gust of wind, sweeping through every corner of the fairy world.

All the immortals who knew the truth went completely crazy because of this news!

They had never imagined that a cultivator from the lower realm who had not yet ascended to heaven could cause such turmoil in the entire fairy world!

Just as the immortals began to transmit messages, the flying sword that brought shocking news to everyone suddenly spun around.

It seemed as if it had completed its mission. In full view of everyone, it nimbly drifted away and went straight back into the space channel.

As the space channel quickly closed, the entire fairyland returned to peace again.

Ren Anqing's soul had completely dissipated, and the scene was so clean that it seemed as if nothing had happened.

However, this calm did not last long. After just a breath of time, an aura so horrifying that it made the heaven and earth change color appeared at the location where the space channel was originally located.

Everything around him was constantly distorting and changing, just like his constantly changing face.

The figure emitting this aura was just standing there quietly.

The silent back almost crushed the entire sky.

Originally, his appearance should have attracted the attention of all the immortals.

After all, the Emperor of Samsara is one of the top ones among the eighteen emperors in the fairy world.

But now, the Emperor of Samsara, who should have been the focus of thousands of cultivators, has not received the attention he deserves.

All the immortals were immersed in heated discussions and had no time to care whether the dead person was the son of the Emperor of Samsara.

It would be better to say that the death of only one son of the Emperor of Samsara brought such great news.

In their hearts, they even secretly hoped that a few more of the Emperor of Samsara's sons would die.

But they only dared to think about this idea once in their minds.

The person opposite is an angry emperor, and no one has the courage to provoke the other.

The Emperor of Samsara stood quietly at the place where Ren Anqing died.

Just now he had tried to condense Ren Anqing's soul.

As the Emperor of Reincarnation, he has this ability.

As long as his son's soul has not completely dissipated, he can send him into reincarnation again.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for anything your sword cuts to leave behind any remaining soul.

The only way for cultivators who go against Gu Gugu is to have their souls torn to pieces.

Not even a scrap left.

"His!"

The Emperor of Samsara suddenly tore open the space crack that connected the three thousand worlds, and stared at the space channel with his eyes.

At this moment, he wished he could chase the monk who killed his son to the lower world and tear him into pieces.

But in the space channel, let alone the figure of the cultivator.

Even the flying sword that had just turned back had disappeared.

At this moment, a deep sense of powerlessness emerged in the heart of the Emperor of Samsara.

As mentioned before, there is an extremely strong barrier in the space channel connecting to the underworld.

Not to mention him as the emperor, anyone with even a bit of immortal energy in his body would not be able to travel to the lower world.

"An'er..."

The Emperor of Samsara slowly stretched out his hand, and then held it tightly.

Hatred loomed like a shadow over his ever-changing features.

"Father will definitely avenge you, definitely!"

The Emperor of Samsara clenched his fists, and the Samsara realm that suddenly burst out from his body twisted the surrounding immortal energy into a ball.

He didn't just want revenge for An'er.

We must also snatch the Moon of Time and Space from the monk's hands.

He also heard very clearly what the monk said just now, and that kind of speech just made him feel very ridiculous.

If you obey, you will be given the opportunity to enter the space-time continent?

What a joke! Only the strongest people like them are qualified to enter such a place.

The one who decides who can enter should be an emperor like him, not some random monk who came out of nowhere in the lower realm!

The hatred in the heart of Emperor Samsara was burning, but he always remained rational.

Because, before that, he still had one thing to confirm.

That is who the monk was who killed his son.

Although he had just recorded the cultivator's breath through his flying sword.

But he had no idea what the other person's name was or what he looked like.

But he has already made up his mind about this.

Since An'er is dead, the incarnation of the Blood Deer in the lower world this time has most likely been completely annihilated.

I think the blood deer has become an idiot because of the loss of too much origin.

But all this is not a problem for the Emperor of Samsara.

Even if Blood Deer becomes an idiot, he can still find out all the information about the monk from the lower world by searching Blood Deer's memory!

As he thought so, he took out a jade talisman and transmitted a message into it.

"Control the blood deer immediately. I will search his soul when I return and find the real murderer who killed my son!"

A respectful response immediately came from the other end of the jade talisman.

"Yes, I will control the blood deer right away!"

The Emperor of Samsara put away the jade talisman, turned around and prepared to return to the palace.

Now the Blood Deer is in his palace complex, and it will probably only take a moment for his subordinates to catch it.

But just as he was thinking this, the jade talisman that he had just put away began to vibrate again.

The Emperor of Samsara frowned.

The call was just cut off, how come it came back so soon?

Could it be...

He had a bad premonition in his heart, and his face darkened as he answered the call.

"What's the matter?"

As soon as his voice fell, a panicked voice immediately sounded from the other end of the jade talisman.

"Reporting to the Lord Emperor, Xuelu...is dead!"

"Crack!"

The moment he heard these words, the furious Emperor Samsara suddenly crushed the communication jade talisman in his hand and cursed loudly.

"What a waste! I'm so pissed off!"

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