My Waste Husband

In the Yin-yang Shrine, the old Sacred Lord was in seclusion.

Because of the ancient land, the Sacred Lands were ready for war. All the disciples went back.

But today, a black and white light soared from the Yin-yang Shrine into the sky.

Boom!

With a heavy sound, Isaac rushed out, standing in front of the Yin- yang Stone with an excited expression. Due to the effects of the method, the old Sacred Lord's body felt like it was withering. Right now, his body was trembling continuously from excitement. "There's a reaction! It's finally responded after so many years!"

The old Sacred Lord placed his hands on the Yin-Yang stone, trembling.

Above the Yin-yang Shrine, the sky was torn apart, and the void appeared in front of everyone. In the void, there seemed to be a river. In the river, there was a huge rolling body.

Suddenly, a pair of huge eyes stretched out of the void, and a voice rang in the Yin-yang Shrine.

"My soul is about to be awakened. Yin and Yang are reconciled. Six Paths of Reincarnation will be reconstructed!"

"That's..." Isaac looked at the huge and terrifying figure in the void and murmured, "The Lord of Yin and Yang, the ancestor of all dragons! Torch Dragon!"

At the same time, it was a misty land with a palace. The palace was beautiful, almost like a celestial realm. However, what was frightening was that this place that looked like a celestial realm didn't have the slightest bit of life force. However, at this time, a dragon shadow passed by with a burst of Yin-yang light.

Behind the Yin- yang light, an empty figure gradually appeared.

It moved with incredible speed, as if it were passing through the past and future, traveling through the entire Mountain and Sea Realm. Within the netherworld beneath the netherworld, a figure could be seen.

While the monk was eating and drinking in a mortal city, his eyes suddenly focused and he put down the drumstick in his hand. "Amitabha, the reincarnation has been established and we can't delay it anymore."

After the monk finished speaking, he stuffed the unfinished drumstick into his mouth. Then, he walked out of the restaurant and headed for Immortal Mountain.

In the extreme north, Gardiner fell into the polar light. His body emitted black and white lights. This was the assimilation of his sense element bloodline.

"Controlling... Yin and Yang, huh..."

Gardiner murmured as the Inheritance surged into his body.

The entire Mountain and Sea Realm was undergoing massive transformations.

Within the river of stars were a few incredibly huge figures. They were not their true forms, but rather, the manifestation of their wills. They were Immortals, existences above the will of the Heavenly Way. Immortals were extraordinary beings. "The six realms have started again. It is time to increase our speed."

Several huge bodies slowly turned illusory in the sky. They had left a long time ago, but they were moving too quickly to remain in this place. They could easily fly across the void.

At the foot of Immortal Mountain, the battle was still going on. This was a chaotic battle. Those who participated in this battle were at least at the seventh level of the Heavenly Way.

Just as the battle was in full swing, a huge painting scroll unfolded in the sky. A terrifying pressure emanated from the painting scroll, affecting Sylvia and the others. The successors of the Sacred Lands and the Restricted Zones could feel their movements were slowing down. It was all because of the painting scroll.

Upon closer inspection, it could be seen that the scroll was filled with rows of cryptic words.

"Pass on my decree!"

A figure stood in midair.

"Yin and Yang will return to their original positions, and the Six Realms will re-establish. The emissary of our Sect will personally visit in two days. We will appoint him as the lord of the Six Realms. At this moment, we will cease fighting!"

The figure was dressed in a Taoist robe and holding a horsetail whisk, with a proud look on his face.

"It's the people from the Severity Tribe!" The white-haired old man in the crowd said, "The Severity Tribe once wanted to control the Heavenly Way, and the civilization was

destroyed by the Severity Tribal ne

Although the Severity Tribe was defeated after that war, there there were still some remnants. They are powerful and hid in the dark, controlling

many secrets."

"Is this the pressure brought by a decree?"

"Do you see? Those experts of the seventh level of the Heavenly Way can barely move under this decree."

"Even the eighth level of the Heavenly Way has been affected. Since the Severity Tribe is so powerful, isn't it invincible?"

"The Severity Tribe is powerful, but they aren't invincible." The white-haired old man shook his head. "You have to know that there are still the Noble Berserkers in the Mountain and Sea Realm."

As soon as the white-haired old man finished speaking, a cold light flashed across the sky.

The decree in the sky was split open by this cold light. The powerful pressure from the decree instantly vanished without a trace.

A white-robed figure appeared. It was Chalklea.

Back then, he threw out a spear and caused the might of the nuclear explosion. His combat power was far from being as simple as the fourth level of the Heavenly Way.

He appeared in the sky and disdainfully laughed at the figure in the Taoist robe, "Since when could the nonentity of the Severity Tribe come here to issue decrees?"

"The stinking bugs of the Noble

Berserkers are really annoying!" The

En

figure in the Taoist robe stared at the sky. My sect's emissary will arrive in two days. I hope that when he arrives, you will still be soo arrogant."

"It's not like I've never killed before." Chalklea curled his lips.

"I hope you can remain this arrogant!" The figure in the Taoist robe said, then disappeared.

Chalklea swept his gaze across his surroundings and shouted, "From now on, stop fighting! Everyone, go up the mountain!"

Chalklea waved his arm, and an illusion of a long spear appeared in the air. At this moment, whoever dared to attack without authorization would definitely face the thunderclap attack of this long spear.

"Then let's go up there and fight." The successor of the Demonic Flood Dragon smiled and took the lead to rush to the top of Immortal Mountain.

Immortal Mountain was a trial site. People without strength couldn't climb it. However, it was nothing for these successors. Their strength was close to the top of the world.

A group of people rushed to

Immortal Mountain, and the rest of the cultivators also tried their best to participate in this event. As for the previous big battle, everyone knew

that it was just the beginning. The

real battle had not yet begun.

"Amitabha!"

A figure appeared with golden light covering the sky. He wore a kasaya, and behind him was the shadow of a true Buddha. He rushed straight towards Immortal Mountain, taking a step upwards.

"Who is that?"

"So powerful!"

"It's the Buddhist from the western Buddhist country. No, I heard that the western Buddhist country has recognized him as the Lord Buddha. This must be the Lord Buddha!"

"Another Heavenly Son!"

The figure charged straight for Immortal Mountain with a golden beam of light.

One day passed. On this day, the most powerful group of people had already ascended the mountain. The ordinary people were still at the foot of the mountain. Some of them were struggling halfway up the mountain. A bolt of thunder fell from the sky, and the black and white lights formed a vortex in the sky.

"Yin-Yang Qi!" "Such a huge amount of Yin-Yang Qi, even Issac can't use this much!" "The Severity Tribe said that Yin and Yang will return to their positions. Could it be..."

While everyone was discussing, this figure rushed into Immortal Mountain.

It was at this point that one foot stepped into the Mountain and Sea Realm.

A person let out a sigh of relief. "We are back."