Celestial Destiny World, Year 3721.
The Daoist era has completely ford a stable and mature ecological advancent system.
In these years, the era gradually tended towards peace, yet among the populace, so legends began to spread: Netherworld Holand, Nether Emissaries hooking souls.
Nether Emissaries, a mysterious netherworld life form that ordinary people cannot see, they leap in the hearts of lives, walking on the soul level.
In secret, they hook the souls of Daoists bound by karmic barriers in their dreams, pulling them into the Netherworld Holand.
Netherworld, karma, those bound by karmic force et a grim fate...
Netherworld Holand, where karmic forces are cancelled, it is not the person who is slain but the karmic force, leaving the true spirit of the person to reincarnate.
Various statents gradually spread widely everywhere.
And gradually, this force of the Netherworld Holand seed to be growing stronger in the Nine-State, attracting all the gods to personally descend to investigate.
"What Nether Emissaries?"
"There are only two situations: either those suffering people are ntally projecting, creating a fictional savior, or those remaining rebellious factions are hoping for the return of their Night Emperor, secretly organizing resistance."
"Hehe, it’s rare to descend to the lower realm, might as well take a good look around."
...
The gods paid no mind.
Until they traced so of the peculiar and terrifying stories, they were imdiately horrified.
They saw so places venerating the True Martial Nether Emperor, Emperor of the Heart... with a face ancient and profound, imposing in deanor, dressed in a black emperor’s robe, with long flowing beard, a square crown, and holding a sword across the chest.
That sword was the True Martial Sword that once wreaked havoc in the Celestial Palace.
"This? Who dares to venerate Jian Xin?"
"Courting death!"
They decisively destroyed the Taoist temple.
On that very night, they suddenly saw mysterious entities breaking into their spirits.
"I am the Nether Emissary, you are entangled with karma, bound by many karmic barriers, here to erase your karma."
It was a tall and majestic man, with curly hair down his shoulders, a fierce countenance with leopard eyes and lion nose, fierce eyebrows glaring, holding a giant chain as his magical artifact.
The two Divinely Capital cultivators’ eyes widened.
"You! You are Man Ping, weren’t you killed under the True Martial Sword back then?"
"Impossible! You are already dead!"
Amidst the exclamations, the two were hooked into a certain Heart Between for judgnt.
The disappearance of the two pursuing cultivators caused an uproar in the Divine Capital, even the current Tao Emperor was made aware.
Such bizarre killing thods, secretly hooking away souls, mysterious spirit body lifeforms leaping in hearts.
"Could it be that Jian Xin is not dead?"
"He has ford a force of spirit body lifeforms, leaping in the hearts, killing invisibly."
"Gentlen, we must retreat to the Divine Capital, that Life and Death Legacy will soon be completed, those rebels will surely take their last chance to act."
Emperor Lingyuan was very wise.
However, on this day, people were shocked to see Jian Xin resurrected.
He climbed the invisible stairs step by step into the Divine Capital, raising a hand with a sword, the void quaked, erupting with torrents of roaring sound.
This sword seed to evolve into a spiritual realm in one’s heart, as if countless Nether Emissaries lived within.
It was indeed the True Martial Sword of the past.
"Courting death, form ranks." Emperor Lingyuan personally took action.
Instantly, the second war erupted again.
The Great Havoc in the Celestial Palace ca again.
Even the hidden forces of the Night Emperor’s rebels were overjoyed, their hearts thunderstruck, "It’s him, he’s back!!!"
In this battle, Jian Xin fought so fiercely that the Divine Capital crumbled.
Singlehandedly battling tens of thousands of celestial soldiers and generals.
Eventually, still outnumbered, he collapsed from exhaustion.
Splurt!
His head was once again severed.
And the Divine Capital suffered heavy losses, a large number of powerhouses died under the True Martial Sword, as if their true spirits were hooked away by a mysterious force.
Another month passed.
Jian Xin once again attacked the Divine Capital, a sword sweeping through the celestial soldiers and generals.
The gods in the heavens were completely terrified, "Impossible! Isn’t he already dead?"
"How is he still not dead, his head has been severed twice already!"
"I’m afraid his physical body is formless, it’s the god within his heart. Before he dies, he’ll leap and escape within the heart of his life. Unless his true spirit is intercepted, he’ll never perish!"
...
Repeated attacks left the people of the Divine Capital exhausted and terrified.
How can this battle be won? The opponent’s attacks are relentless, and every uproar in the Celestial Palace results in the massacre of countless Celestial Soldiers. Sooner or later, they will be wiped out.
In despair, Emperor Lingyuan lost all reason, "I need more Destiny. As long as my Destiny is strong enough, I am the protagonist of Celestial Destiny. My fortune is imnse; in this world, no one! No one can kill !!"
He led a group of core gods and began frantically and indiscriminately absorbing the Destiny of all living beings—chaotic, twisted, and distorted.
They completely mutated, becoming distorted Demon Gods in the Netherworld.
Crunch!
Their bodies rotted and twisted, with eyes full of pus.
They also transford into a powerful and chaotic formless Destiny energy life, becoming the Karmic Demons of the Netherworld.
"So that’s it, so that’s it!"
"This is true power, what are bodies? They are burdens!"
Emperor Lingyuan suddenly let out a long howl and recited Jian Xin’s famous saying:
"This journey is but to remove shackles; only after death do I know who I am."
He transford into the frenzied Celestial Emperor of Qi Fortune, an energy life without form, and then began attacking other subordinate’s gatherings of chaotic Karmic Fortune Demons.
A day later, the Great Karmic Demon appeared, as if transford into a conceptual Destiny biological entity, as if the chaotic Heavenly Dao of the Netherworld, countless conscious minds mixed and frenzied.
It was already like a natural storm, an earthquake, resembling a Celestial Phenonon.
And, in losing its form, it finally saw the formless spiritual world, saw the Netherworld holand, the mysterious place where biological hearts dwell was the stronghold of Jian Xin, where countless lives he killed beca Embers, called True Spirits, becoming Nether Emissaries in the Netherworld holand.
"Jian Xin, you deserve to die!!!"
With a booming roar, the two sides finally confronted in the ultimate battle.
"Kill!"
Jian Xin’s expression was cold and fierce, "My sword shall sever karma, to cleave the greatest Karmic Demon produced by fate in heaven and earth!"
A terrifying sword intent swiftly erupted.
Boom!
An invisible battle exploded.
This was not on a physical level, it was a war of Destiny, formless and shapeless.
If a cultivator of Qi Fortune were to look at the sky, they would see two massive, formless, and intangible cloud-like avatars of Destiny gathering and expanding in the world.
"What is that?"
"It’s Jian Xin! Jian Xin!"
"Is that the Emperor? Emperor Lingyuan, why does the true form look so hideous and malicious, sinister and twisted, chaotic and evil, turned out to be a grand demon?"
"The world is going to be destroyed."
Countless Daoists were observing the changes in the Fortune of the Netherworld, utterly terrified.
That battle of Destiny affected the future of the entire world.
Ning Zheng also stirred the ripple of the world, descending as an avatar into the Bronze Statue Emperor to watch the battle.
"If I hadn’t urged them, they would have waited a bit longer."
Ning Zheng watched them fight quietly, "Fight, it’s better to fight sooner... better to end this early, after all, each day is an enormous financial loss."
After several urgings by Ning Zheng, they advanced the affair.
Jian Xin struck several tis, causing havoc in the Celestial Palace, killing and reviving, forcing Emperor Lingyuan to madly absorb luck, accelerating the transformation into a Karmic Demon.
Their intention was only to see what kind of life was born from the Karmic Demon and examine its principle.
"However, this belongs to a peculiar kind of celestial phenonon Destiny life, they might not be able to defeat it."
Ning Zheng sat quietly in the distance, pondering subtley:
"Yet this moving super Qi Fortune Value cloud life must be at least a few trillion? It’s better if they cannot defeat it."
Ning Zheng smiled gently, with other thoughts in mind.
Boom Boom Boom!
Like scorching plasma, the morning sun, they clashed on the Destiny level, reaching a critical point.
"Ah!!!!" An invisible scream emanated from Emperor Changjin’s heart, eyes already a mottled haze, "I feel it, I feel that I am the ultimate life form, what a perfect life form this is!"
Jian Xin frowned slightly, "It’s a bit troubleso; if not for that one urging us, we should have had more preparation."
The hidden Night Emperor also held a solemn expression, "Actually, preparing more ti wouldn’t have a major impact, since Emperor Changjin is accelerating the forging of the Divine Artifact, forcing us to make a move against him."
Emperor Zangwu: "My Destiny Holy Martial Robe, even against average Destiny attacks, is hard to withstand... he’s no longer human, he’s a [Tribulation]! A [Karmic Tribulation] life gathered by all beings."
At this ti, both Jian Xin and Night Emperor were exploring whether the Karmic Demon could be killed, how to kill it, what shape of life it really was... Will it finally beco, the legendary selfless Heavenly Dao.
But what it will develop into clearly awaits an outco.
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