Two thousand years of time is like a sword, beheading the arrogance of the world.

The long ancient rhyme reversed the reincarnation and came to this world again.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's complexion changed suddenly, and a strong uneasiness arose in his heart.

As far as the eyes could see, the high raised black soil gradually shattered, and a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar walked out of it.

Wang Tong, his appearance is still the same, his temperament is diluted and peaceful, he no longer has the aura of being the only one in the sky and the earth just now, and he is no longer astonishing as he was born with the bones and smelted ten thousand dharmas.

Standing there, he seemed to be integrated with the green mountains behind him, and his deep eyes revealed vicissitudes and antiquity that were extremely inconsistent with his age.

Wang Tong's eyes swept over Wudao Mountain and everyone's face.

He seemed to be familiar with the scene in front of him, receiving information from all directions.

"He's different." Wang Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly sank, with a strong look of fear.

"Two thousand years, time is like a knife."

Wang Tong sighed and fell, like the eternal frost, infecting the entire Enlightenment Mountain.

rumbling...

In an instant, a mysterious fluctuation rose between the mountains and rivers.

The power in everyone's body boiled at the same time. Blood energy, true energy, gang energy, and even mana were like pilgrimage, and they all made pilgrimages to the place where Wang Tong stood.

"All the laws in the world are all ministers, and I am the king among the ten thousand ways..."

"He...he is..."

At this moment, a bold idea appeared in everyone's hearts, but no one wanted to believe it, and they dared not believe it.

"Welcome to Daoist King!"

Suddenly, bursts of high-pitched shouts came from the void.

There were many people there, and a powerful aura intertwined and filled the air, as if the masters of Longhu Mountain were worshiping.

"The Dao King...he became the Dao King!?"

Enlightenment Mountain was boiling, and everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

"How is this possible!?" Wang Xiaoyi yelled in shock, as if he couldn't accept this reality.

"King of Dao!?" Zhou Dao's eyes suddenly sank, and a chill rose in his heart.

At this moment, a legend echoed in his mind.

Since the first Taoist king came to the world, the honor of the Taoist king has been handed down to five generations.

It is said that their names are all called Wang Tong.

This name is extraordinary, representing some kind of mystery, carrying the fate of the Taoist king, the reincarnation of generations.

"The sixth... he finally came back to life." Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly.

Now, the man standing on Wudao Mountain is both Wang Tong and Dao King.

Two thousand years ago, the unrivaled man who was invincible in the world and could compete with Emperor Wu was gradually recovering in that body.

call…

The mountain wind howled, blowing the robes.

Wang Tong raised his head slowly, and looked at Lin Jie standing in the void, with a gleam of brilliance in his deep eyes.

"The afterglow of the setting sun is always so dazzling... Nine calamities of Taoism, there are always amazing people in this lineage..."

Wang Tong spoke softly and gave Lin Jie a very high praise.

He took a step forward, and through layers of void, he had already arrived in front of Lin Jie.

The speed is so fast that it is almost a different person from just now.

rumbling...

The Nine Tribulations of the Dao Sect bloomed with immeasurable light, the imprints of the Nine Great Mountains became more and more illusory, and the mysterious coercion crushed Wang Tong.

Almost at the same moment, Wang Tong's right hand slowly protruded, and unexpectedly condensed the brilliance into a mass, suppressing the Nine Seals of the Taoist School, and holding it in his hand.

"The Jieri Seal can be used to such an extent that in two thousand years, the Sunset Sect has not been able to find a few disciples who can beat you..."

The calm words sounded like thunder in the ears of Lin Jie and Zhou Dao.

Every word and sentence reveals the vicissitudes and accumulation of the years.

This man seemed to understand the mystery of the setting sun.

"You..." Lin Jie turned pale in astonishment, the Nine Tribulations of Taoism had no effect on Wang Tong.

This kind of power is not like the Nine Daomen, but it has the shadow of the setting sun.

"I became enlightened here back then, and I borrowed the power of the setting sun. If I want to awaken and return, I will naturally need your help!"

Wang Tong whispered, and slowly moved his five fingers together.

"Perhaps, this is the value that the Sunset Sect can continue to this day."

As soon as the words fell, the Daoist Nine Tribulations suddenly shattered in Wang Tong's hands, and the terrifying aura rose to the sky like an upturned cloud, accompanied by many terrifying visions.

"Destroyed...destroyed...the Nine Tribulations of Daoism...was..."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky, the shock in their hearts reached the point where it could not be added.

The terrifying power known as the Great Tribulation of Dao Sect seemed vulnerable in front of Wang Tong who had returned.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's complexion became colder and colder.

He finally understood the meaning of this battle.

For King Dao, only with the help of the setting sun can he truly return to this world.

Today's Wang Tong is the real Wang Tong, he is both himself and the Dao King.

With the recovery of that ancient will, his strength will become stronger and stronger, even surpassing the realm of two thousand years ago.

After the sixth reincarnation, he finally took a crucial step according to the original plan.

"The ring is over!"

Everyone sighed and looked at Wang Tong full of awe.

That is the king of Taoism. For three thousand years, only Taizu, Emperor Wudi and other unrivaled powerhouses can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Facing such an existence, no matter how amazing it is, it seems too immature.

He didn't lose to Wang Tong, but he lost to Dao King and Time.

rumbling...

In the sky, Wang Tong stood still, and faint rays of light emerged from all regions of the world, and even the many strong men on Wudao Mountain were induced, and wisps of breath came out uncontrollably, echoing the spirit of the statue. The return of the great being.

"Wan Dao Linshen... It is really Wandao Linshen. As long as there are practitioners in this world who practice all kinds of dharmas, they will be unquestionable kings."

Someone exclaimed, Wan Dao is prosperous, take this as a respect.

No wonder the fifth Taoist king left many opportunities for future generations.

When practice becomes popular and spells are rampant in the world, the fate of the Taoist King will become greater and greater.

He stood at the end of the way of heaven, looked down on the common people, and gave the people in the world the direction of practice, moving towards higher and stronger.

Today's Dao King has just awakened, and as time goes by, his cultivation will gradually recover, surpassing the realm of the past.

At that time, he will be truly invincible.

"Your mission is over."

Wang Tong looked at Lin Jie indifferently, and pointed out that there was no trace of smoke and dust.

"Big brother!"

Zhou Dao roared loudly. At this moment, his heartstrings were like a kite with a broken string. It suddenly lost its sustenance, crumbling, and his eyes were bloodshot.

call…

Suddenly, Lin Jie stretched out his hands and grabbed Wang Tong's arm tightly, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a crazy smile.

"Hey, I have another trick."

"Junior brother, watch it."

As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly vibrated, and thunder and lightning criss-crossed thousands of miles, as if a real dragon had descended into the world, constantly slashing down in the black clouds.

"This... this is..."

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, full of shock and astonishment.

In his line of sight, Lin Jie's figure became illusory, wisps of brilliance emerged from his flesh and blood, and within his body, the dharma seal representing doom became more and more brilliant, almost merging with his spirit and soul.

"Calamity!"

The corners of Lin Jie's mouth raised slightly, and he spit out two words.

rumbling...

Amidst the rolling thunder, Lin Jie's body seemed to be forged with endless rays of light, suddenly a ray split out and went straight into Wang Tong's body.

"Taoist Tribulation!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky vibrated, as if responding to it, a strange imprint descended and penetrated deeply into Wang Tong's body.

Immediately, Wang Tong let out a long howl, and a dense black air filled his body, as if wrapped in flames, accompanied by unforgettable pain.

At the same time, black blood flowed from Wang Tong's eyes, and his aura became extremely sluggish, as if he had been severely injured like never before, and he no longer had the aura of being invincible just now.

A strange imprint appeared between his brows, like a blackened [Jie Sun Seal], which kept flickering and would never fade away.

boom…

Wang Tong held his head in his arms, revealing a serious expression of pain, but he couldn't compete for Lin Jie's shackles.

Seeing this scene, everyone on Wudao Mountain was stunned.

No one knew exactly what happened.

"Wang Tong, since you have become the king of Taoism, this calamity will be with you for life after life, hehe, in this life, and in the next life, in the next life, you and I will be constantly entangled..."

Lin Jie sneered, and his figure instantly dimmed by three points.

"You crazy..."

Wang Tong gritted his teeth, and the charm of Dao Wang in his eyes dissipated a little.

Obviously, the arrival of Dao King Tribulation disrupted the process of his return, and his awakening became extremely slow.

rumbling...

Lin Jie sneered, and suddenly, another ray of mysterious light flew out of his body, directly piercing through the nine layers of clouds, spreading out at a very high place, and permeating every corner of the world.

"This is…"

"Cultivation tribulation!"

"From now on, above the real realm, one realm and one calamity, there will be good luck, and evil will give birth to karma."

Lin Jie's voice was vast and nameless, resounding in the minds of all practitioners in the world.

In this world, only those who are astonishing and brilliant will be doomed if they break through the realm.

Even if you are Zhou Dao, you will only encounter the catastrophe of life and death when you break through the Dao realm and condense the seal.

However, Lin Jie used his body to transform into a calamity, giving birth to the second calamity [Cultivation Calamity].

From then on, anyone who breaks through to the real realm or above will encounter catastrophe every time he breaks through a realm.

In the cultivation of the righteous way, calamity is a kind of tempering. After passing through, one can enter a higher realm and greatly increase one's strength.

Practicing in the evil way, karmic obstacles will be piled up, and the calamity will be more terrifying. If you overcome the past, you will go one step further. If you cannot overcome it, you will die.

If it is said that the Taoist king pursues the prosperity of the world, regardless of good or evil, it is a kind of chaos.

Then the [Cultivation Calamity] transformed by Lin Jie is a kind of order.

When chaos ends, order must emerge.

This is the fate in the dark.

"My mother, this is a variable that has never happened in the past and present. Above the real world, there must be doom?"

"This is the will of God, leading the direction of practice. From now on, the atmosphere of practice in the world will change."

"If it is said that the refining realm is just a root seedling, which is not subject to calamity, then above the real realm, it will be supervised by the heavens."

"Cultivation Tribulation... This is too scary... Lin Jie, he actually made it this far. This is simply blocking the way of the Dao King."

On Enlightenment Mountain, everyone showed fear.

As powerful as Yuan Qiuchan, Yu Miaozhen, Li Shangjun, Ming Cangxuan and others all looked at Lin Jie with evasive horror.

Who would have thought that this man could go so far, transforming into calamity with his body, and accompany the eternity of the years.

From then on, no matter how the generations change, all practitioners will be accompanied by the calamity transformed by Lin Jie, and will never change from generation to generation.

"This man... is terrible..."

"You are cutting off the path of cultivation for the people of the world." Wang Tong roared in a low voice, his face distorted due to the severe headache.

"You can never see the way ahead."

Lin Jie chuckled, turned to look at Wudao Mountain, and looked in the direction of Zhou Dao, his eyes were full of tenderness.

At this moment, his figure became even more gloomy, as if a crumbling light would disperse at any moment.

"Big brother!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Zhou Dao felt that his breathing became heavy and his chest heaved violently.

"Junior brother, I stole so many chicken legs from you, this last calamity... I will give it to you."

Lin Jie's smile became brighter and brighter. He found his own way and finally completed his mission.

rumbling...

The sky and the earth shook, and Lin Jie's body turned into the last ray of light, flew towards Zhou Dao, turned into an eternal mark, and merged with his soul.

This last doom is the hope and glory left by Lin Jie.

hum...

In the sky, Lin Jie's figure finally dissipated, and the fluorescent lights all over the sky fell slowly like drizzle, reflecting in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, his expression a little dazed.

Lin Jie is gone, but he seems to be everywhere, existing in the world forever.

Wang Xiaoyi sighed and didn't say anything.

In the distance, Gu Manluo looked at the sky full of light and rain, with tears glistening, and his eyes were finally covered by haze.

This battle is finally coming to an end.

But everyone felt like a dream, and infinite sadness arose in their hearts.

They couldn't even tell who was the winner.

"In this world... there is his name after all, and after thousands of years, it will not be worn out by the years."

Someone sighed, looked back at the sky, ancient and eternal, he seemed to be a spectator, without any emotion, witnessing the great battle just now.

Everyone knows that this battle has a far-reaching impact, and it will definitely be remembered by future generations, and known all over the world.

"Let's go, this life is enough to see this battle."

"After I go back, I will retreat!"

"Lin Jie, the influence of this man will always be with practitioners all over the world."

Everyone sighed, and reluctantly left from Wudao Mountain.

For them ~lightnovelpub.net~ the outcome of this battle seems to be no longer important, and its impact has just begun from this moment.

The powerhouses from the four great gates gathered at one place, guarding Wang Tong before leaving.

"Wang Tong!"

At this moment, a loud sound resounded, shaking all directions.

Everyone looked at him one after another, only to see Zhou Dao stepping forward with a single step, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he was domineering and decisive.

"I swear here today, Daoshan League, if I don't kill you, this hatred will last forever! This body will fall into the world!"

Zhou Dao's voice was like thunder, shaking Zhou Tian.

Suddenly, the sky split open, and the condensed words just now turned into a mark, which was engraved on the sky.

"Yuan Wang swears, the world will learn from each other! This is immortality!"

Everyone was horrified and raised their heads in a trance, looking at the indelible mark in the sky.