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When Old Master Muuu turned the tables, he wanted to use the power of incense for hundreds of years. When Old Master Muuu wanted to use the power of incense for hundreds of years, not only would he not be able to fully unleash it, but he would also be rejected. In just a breath's time, the Sword of Heaven Defying appeared in Yang Ping's hand.    

Old Master Muuu was stunned for a moment. His eyes immediately turned red as he roared, "Son of a b * tch, you are seeking death!"    

This was one of his biggest reliance, and it was used to fight against the Longevity Mountain. He was fearless even when facing Yin Yang Sect Master, but now, he had lost it. It was still in Yang Ping's hands. The moment the Sword of Heaven Defying merged with Yang Ping, he felt a sense of danger from the Qi of the other party.    

This was something that he absolutely could not accept!    

Old Master Muuu roared loudly and pounced towards Yang Ping. He absolutely would not allow any accidents to happen. He was about to capture Yang Ping and search his soul to find the passageway to the mortal world. If he failed, the consequences would be unbearable. Old Master Muuu had been waiting for this day for far too long. He had been scheming ever since Wu Yue went to Desolate Land.    

"Sword of Heaven Defying!"    

Yang Ping held the sword hilt. He could feel a monstrous battle intent fusing into his blood. This battle intent was extremely strong, not any weaker than the Power of Creation, because it was the unwillingness and anger left behind by countless heroes after their deaths. It was a sign of rebellion against the Heavenly Dao, creating a mysterious force that did not belong to the laws of the universe.    

Old Master Muuu lunged at him.    

With the Heavenly Lightning, lightning bolts that looked like pillars that could support the sky began to boil. They pierced through the void and erupted with destructive power that was even more terrifying than the Frost Sword.    

Lightning.    

This was the second law that Old Master Muuu controlled, and it was also an extremely terrifying power of law.    

Within the law of the Infinite Worlds, lightning was deadly, and its destructive power was shocking.    

Old Master Muuu was also a top expert who had 100% control over the law of lightning. When he used the law of lightning, the small world of his race couldn't withstand it any longer, and cracks appeared on it. However, this wasn't enough to vent the anger in Old Master Muuu's heart. He stared at Yang Ping, wanting to tear him into pieces.    

Wu Yue could feel the terror of the lightning. Her expression changed as she said, "Run!"    

Yang Ping stood still and quietly watched Old Master Muuu pounce over. The distance between the two of them was very short and they arrived in an instant. However, in Yang Ping's line of sight, Old Master Muuu became full. It was as if he was swimming in Spatiotemporal Rivers and his surroundings were still. Old Master Muuu's hair, expression, and even the separation of power were clearly seen.    

"Fury of Thunder!"    

Old Master Muuu roared. The world of lightning behind him erupted. The hundred thousand feet of lightning converged into one. An eternal divine thunder turned into a long spear in his hand. He used all of his strength to stab at Yang Ping's head.    

Before the fury of thunder could arrive, the world of the race began to collapse.    

Wu Yue could feel the destructive power within and could not help but tremble.    

So strong!    

Old Master Muuu was indeed the strongest person in the tribe. The lightning fury was ten times stronger than the ice sword and instantly arrived in front of Yang Ping.    

Mountain Lord's expression was ferocious. He said excitedly, "You all have underestimated Old Master Muuu's strength. Even in Longevity Mountain, he is still a top expert. All these years, he has been enduring and keeping a low profile, like a dormant heavenly dragon. What you all see now is only the tip of the iceberg!"    

As Mountain Lord's teacher, he indeed possessed incredible power, especially his control over the power of rules, which far surpassed Mountain Lord's.    

Wu Yue scolded, "Stop while there are no dead people."    

Mountain Lord sneered and said disdainfully, "Wu Yue, stop now. Do you think you can stop looking like this? The Red Dust Path is determined to win. This is the hope of our race. Old Master Muuu is just one step away. He has been waiting for too long. "    

Wu Yue's face was gloomy. She glared at Mountain Lord and said coldly, " If Yang Ping dies, I want you to die with him! "    

Mountain Lord curled his lips and did not comment. He snorted and said, "Fool."    

Everything seemed to have stopped.    

Yang Ping's vision suddenly changed. It was no longer a small world, but a holy land of paradise.    

This was a mountain that was isolated from the outside world.    

Qianmo traffic intersected.    

Under the peach trees, children sang.    

There was a peaceful atmosphere everywhere.    

"What kind of place is this?"    

Yang Ping's eyes were filled with doubt as he looked at the two children who were playing. Their faces were full of pure smiles as they squatted on the ground. There was a chessboard between the two of them, and from time to time, they would argue.    

He took a closer look and his expression suddenly changed.    

On the chessboard, there were actually all living beings.    

Using living beings as chess pieces.    

The two Kids exchanged blows, victory and defeat. As each chess piece was taken off, he saw the dimensional fragments one by one. Each chess piece represented a dimensional, and how many lives were there in it.    

But the chess pieces were still two children!    

Yang Ping took a closer look, and his expression changed drastically. The instant his attention landed on the chessboard, an unprecedented terror welled up in his heart.    

"You're here."    

A child wearing bright yellow clothes raised his head, revealing a young and tender face. However, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, as if he could see the past, present, and future. He said, "Who do you think will win?"    

Yang Ping was speechless.    

All living beings were chess pieces. Yang Ping had never heard of anyone in this world who had such great ability. However, the dimensions of life and death were clearly presented in front of him.    

"Of course it's me!" The child in black shook his head and murmured, "You are just an anomaly. What right do you have to play chess with me?"    

"I am already playing chess with you." The child in yellow teased.    

The child in the black clothes sneered and turned to look at Yang Ping. He said lightly, "I didn't expect you to see us."    

Boom!    

Yang Ping and the child in black looked at each other, and his expression changed dramatically. He didn't think that the person in front of him was a child. These two were even more ancient and terrifying than the four heavenly kings he had seen before. This might have already surpassed the heavenly kings.    

Just who were they?    

Yang Ping took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart and continued watching the game.    

He did not say a word.    

Yang Ping didn't say anything. Even though the two children were asking questions, they still maintained their silence.    

This was the game of all living things.    

They could only watch.    

He couldn't move.    

Because a single mistake would cause the death of countless people.    

But...    

Although Yang Ping did not know much about chess, when he saw the two children playing chess randomly, even though he knew how many people would die at every step, his expression was still innocent and casual. He did not feel much.    

"I won!"    

The child in yellow stood up, and a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face. He laughed and said, "You have a chance to survive in a dangerous place. You have a chance today."    

The child in the black robe sneered and said, "If you don't keep your word, let's have another round."    

Boom!    

The child in black waved his hand, and the chessboard returned to its original state.    

The child in yellow frowned. Although he was unwilling, he still sat down and continued playing.    

Yang Ping watched the game in silence.    

At first, he didn't know who the two children in front of him were. However, as the chessboard was flipped over and over again, he slowly felt that something was not right.    

Every game of chess had an accident.    

And these accidents would turn into an extremely mysterious power that would reach the end of the Peach Blossom Source World.    

The two children did not mind.    

They continued playing chess.    

One game.    

Two games.    

...    

After ninety-nine rounds, the winner would be duped.    

However, time seemed to go straight, and the two children continued to play chess.    

Yang Ping's expression became more and more unsightly.    

He thought of something extremely terrifying.    

An accident had occurred on the chessboard, and this accident reflected a figure.    

This figure was a heaven-defying person.    

Every game had an accident.    

Yang Ping's expression was solemn because he saw himself in the last game.    

He was an accident!    

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