There was something wrong with my past life

Ancestor Nangong, who originally thought he had won and was laughing wildly, was like a chicken whose neck was suddenly held, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

"This is impossible! With your current pitifully weak strength, how can you break this killing formation?!"

Patriarch Nangong, who had long regarded Ning Ye as if he had fallen into a trap with no way to escape, lost his usual calm demeanor and shouted excitedly.

He had been planning for this moment for too long, and in order to activate this ancient killing formation, he did not hesitate to sacrifice half of his descendants. He thought he had a chance of victory, but the other party now said that he could break this formation.

Ancestor Nangong really didn't want to believe it, and firmly believed that this must be the other person's harsh words before his death.

Because of the power of this ancient killing formation, as the controller, he is aware that even if he falls into this formation, he will die!

In other words, there is no existence in this world that can escape from the formation intact.

No matter it is the love-struck and unreachable true dragon on the Kunwu Sacred Mountain, or the sword master at the top of the Sword Peak who once turned the practice world upside down with his single sword, once they enter this formation, they are equally unable to escape.

Unless this Ning Ye can, like that night, combine his body with Tao again and become a complete Tao of Heaven, then he can be safe and sound.

However, only ruthlessness can achieve the way of heaven. If he really takes this step again, he will forget all love and hatred, and will not be contaminated by the slightest lust in the world, not even the simplest hatred will exist.

Otherwise, if "he" had wanted to kill him that night, he, Patriarch Ximen and the other three would have died long ago. He and the others could have been killed with just a raise of his hands without any extra effort.

But at this moment, even though he holds the fully resurrected Heaven-Severing Sword in his hand, he has not regained the peak strength of the saint back then, so how can he break the formation!

Just when Patriarch Nangong was so excited and crazy outside, Ning Ye, who was inside the killing array, raised her head and silently glanced at the sky, her brows furrowed, as if she was having some kind of dilemma.

He does have a way to break the formation, and this is the only way besides Hedao.

It is impossible to be Hedao, and it is impossible to Hedao in this life. I still have a well-behaved and sensible daughter waiting to take care of me at home, and there are many close people waiting for me to return home. If I can Hedao, There is really nothing left.

As a person who had failed in Hedao, Ning Ye clearly understood that once Hedao was completed, he would no longer be himself. Even if he saw Xiao Lian die tragically in front of him, he would not be touched at all in his heart.

Like a stone, even the "heart" has been completely lost.

So, there is no other solution left.

However, facing this only way to survive, Ning Ye has been hesitating whether to do this or not.

The reason for hesitation was that as a half-Tiandao, he felt that Heavenly Dao was frantically warning him, reminding him not to do that even if he died.

For others, death may be the last thing, but for Ning Ye, the so-called death is nothing more than a long sleep.

Whether it's a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years... as long as the world is still spinning, he will come back again.

However, ten thousand years is too long.

Ning Ye really didn't want to let her daughter Xiao Lian, who had been guarding Kunwu Holy Mountain for thousands of years, let those inseparable people in her life continue to wait with sadness...

Seize the day and night!

Ignoring the warning from heaven, he finally tightened his grip on the wooden sword that seemed to still have the remaining warmth of the sword owner Xiaoli's life in his palm, raised it high, and then inserted it heavily into the ground under his feet!

A small green tree with nine branches, carrying a powerful and destructive aura of vicissitudes of life, emerged from his body.

Then, endless chaotic black energy overflowed from his body, and extended to the underground of the entire Nangong family through the wooden sword inserted into the ground.

There is also the core location of this ancient killing array!

In this black mist, everything it touched was swallowed up and turned into the purest chaos, which then became the power in Ning Ye's body.

This small green tree is the legendary World Tree, also known as the Tree of Origin.

Because this is the origin of everything in heaven and earth, from beginning to end, from destruction to rebirth.

Each of the nine branches above it symbolizes the complete destruction of an era.

The black energy it emits represents the world-destroying power that devours everything and returns it to chaos. There were nine extremely powerful eras that reached their peak, but they were all ruthlessly swallowed and destroyed by this black mist, returning to chaos and nothingness.

When he was in the Exile Land, this black energy got out of control once before. All the beings who came into contact with this black energy were eventually swallowed up and turned into the purest power and merged into Ning Ye's body, allowing him to cross over in a moment. He passed countless cultivation thresholds and reached the pinnacle in one fell swoop.

Now, as the master, Ning Ye has some ability to control this world-destroying power.

The so-called method of breaking the formation is also very simple, which is to use this power to swallow everything up.

By that time, this killing formation left by the ancient self will be destroyed without any attack.

Everything went smoothly indeed. This black energy was able to swallow up the heaven and the earth, so it was easy to destroy a killing array.

And because he devoured this killing formation that had continuously absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth for millions of years, his cultivation level was increasing rapidly and uncontrollably.

It is indeed a good thing for normal people to have their strength improved, but Ning Ye couldn't be happy at all, and there was always a haze hanging in her heart.

Because everything that happened today was like a trap set against oneself, forcing oneself into a desperate situation, and then being forced to use this power that devoured all things.

The person who set up the game was not the Ancestor Nangong in front of him, because he was really not qualified to play games with Heaven. At best, he was just a chess piece like a clown.

Someone who is qualified to set up such a situation simply does not exist in this world.

Since it is not in this world, it is naturally outside of heaven!

Just like a few days ago, Ning Ye, who woke up from the destruction of Hedao after the change in the world, could always feel the light on his back, and there seemed to be some very powerful mysteries far away in the sky. The existence is staring at him with hatred, desperately trying to destroy himself.

So in the following days, he has been trying his best to suppress his cultivation, not daring to break through, because he had a premonition that once he broke through, something terrible would happen.

Ning Ye didn't understand who these people were, didn't understand why they hated her so much, and she didn't even understand what they were trying to do with the way of heaven and go to such great lengths to set up this game, but none of that mattered anymore.

At this moment, he has no choice!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Suddenly, there was a roar of pain from the side. Chu Ran, who had jumped into the formation eager to save people, saw the appearance of the black energy, held his head and screamed in great pain. His eyes were red and his expression was ferocious. He was in indescribable pain. Sorrowful, two lines of blood and tears flowed.

It looked like a badly injured beast dripping with blood.

He even ran directly out of the safe zone that Ning Ye had tried his best to protect him from the black air, and his whole body was directly submerged in the black mist.

Seeing this scene, Ning Ye's heart tightened, because at this moment, he could only slightly control the black energy that destroyed all things, but he couldn't control it freely at all.

Moreover, he also knows that this black energy can swallow everything. With the current cultivation level of his second brother Chu Ran, the body will be gone as soon as it enters, and it will be swallowed up like food and transformed into cultivation level and enter his body.

But at this time, Ning Ye, who had exhausted all his energy to control the black energy, had no time to rescue him.

Next, a strange scene happened. Chu Ran roared into the black air, but did not suffer any damage.

"Nothing is gone...all are dead...everyone is dead...I still...have nothing to protect...waste...waste!"

Chu Ran, whose eyes were soaked in blood and tears, was scarlet and horrifying, crying and screaming in pain to the sky.