Three thousand small thousand worlds make one middle thousand world, and three thousand middle thousand worlds make one great thousand world.

No one can tell exactly how many small worlds there are under the heavens.

It is even more uncertain how many sentient beings live in these small worlds.

Once a living being is born with emotions, negative emotions such as sorrow, resentment, and obsession will inevitably outweigh positive emotions.

As the saying goes, eight out of ten people are not satisfied with their lives, and only a few people live a life without illness or disaster and have a smooth and happy life.

As a result, the negative emotions of all living beings in the heavens and worlds condense into this sea of ​​suffering.

This karma is so huge that it is almost endless, even immortals and Buddhas dare not be contaminated by it.

Once you sink into it, even the mighty power of immortals and Buddhas will turn into a pile of bones. Only the most powerful saints who have reached the other side can ignore the karma of the sea of ​​suffering.

When the Fire Virtue, the Divine Fire Life and the authority of the God of Fire were unified and the true Holy Emperor of Fire Virtue was born, Emperor Ming's consciousness transcended the limitations of the small world and was elevated to a level similar to "ascension".

Emperor Ming stood on this side of the sea of ​​suffering.

The sea of ​​suffering in the world has stirred up raging waves, and each wave is enough to submerge a world and corrode all the living beings in that world and turn them into walking corpses.

The wind and waves are blowing in our faces.

There was no feeling of moisture, only pain as if being bitten by ants.

The sad, angry, and obsessive whispers pierce into the depths of my heart.

The cold eyes of Emperor Ming gradually became tinged with humanity.

This is the power of karma in the sea of ​​suffering. Even a heartless and soulless stone will be twisted into some kind of evil thing if it is immersed in the sea of ​​suffering.

"fire!"

Emperor Ming immediately noticed the changes in himself. His incarnation was based on corpse transformation, stripped of his soul and life force, and had no ordinary human emotions.

It is absolutely wrong for humanity to appear in this incarnation.

Because of human nature, there must be selfish desires, which will affect rational judgment.

Therefore, when condensing this incarnation, the real Emperor Ming chose to separate the soul and life force, allowing the new consciousness to be born on this corpse, so that it would not be affected by the original consciousness.

A raging fire suddenly broke out as Emperor Ming spoke.

The bright red light cast a layer of fire on the shore of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, dispelling the oncoming wind and waves.

Only with the flames blocking the erosion of the karma of the sea of ​​suffering can Emperor Ming calmly observe this sea of ​​suffering.

Compared to the sea of ​​suffering and karma accumulated by the people during the Great Sheng Dynasty, this sea of ​​suffering was boundless, and the power it contained was so great that it was frightening. Just standing on this "shore", before going deep into the sea of ​​suffering, he felt a fear from the bottom of his heart.

For the first time, Emperor Ming's resolute heart began to feel regretful.

In his expectation, the incarnation of the Holy Emperor should suppress the sea of ​​suffering of the Great Prosperity and burn the karma of the sea of ​​suffering with flames. The burned karma of the sea of ​​suffering would continuously feed back to him for strength.

Let his incarnation exist forever.

At the same time, the incarnations of Tianzun and Buddha will assist him in suppressing the karma of the sea of ​​suffering, share some of his pressure, and ensure that everything is in a prosperous state.

The bowstring cannot be kept tight all the time, and it will easily break if it is kept tight for too long.

He still knows this truth.

He planned every aspect and tried to make it as perfect as possible.

But he did not expect that when the virtue of fire, the life of divine fire and the authority of the God of Fire were combined in one, his existence actually exceeded the upper limit of his world.

The Great Sheng Emperor, who possesses the virtue of fire and the destiny of divine fire, is at the top of the seventh realm and the closest being to ascending to heaven. Just a little bit away and the balance will tilt.

Now add the authority of the God of Fire.

The balance was completely broken, and his strength surpassed the upper limit of the world.

Emperor Ming was thinking about how to return to his own world, but his consciousness was actually being excluded by the world because it could no longer accommodate him.

If he wants to return to his world, he can only strip away the authority of the God of Fire and let his strength fall back to the upper limit of the world.

But this way.

His plan will fail.

“No wonder Heaven is unwilling to bestow blessings on the birth of the Fire Saint Emperor, because everything will be in vain, because his birth will not work.” Emperor Ming murmured in a low voice, sadness flowing in his eyes.

But this sadness was fleeting.

After calming himself down, Emperor Ming looked around at this endless sea of ​​suffering.

He can feel it.
Even his fire could not completely stop the erosion of the karma of the sea of ​​suffering in all the worlds.

The longer he stays here, the more human nature he will have, and the desire side of this human nature will be constantly magnified because of the sea of ​​suffering, and finally distorted into extreme madness.

"Failed?" Emperor Ming's eyes were confused, but in an instant they were filled with determination, "No! There is another way!"

“I haven’t failed yet!”

the other side.

The deputy supervisor supported the almost dying supervisor, his mind becoming more confused than ever before: "Master Supervisor, what happened? What did you see?"

The deputy supervisor was also a practitioner of divination, so he could naturally see that the chief supervisor had suffered the backlash of the heavenly secrets and his life span had been shortened significantly.

The warden's hair had turned gray and blood was oozing from his eyes.

The originally rosy and smooth skin on her face seemed to be carved with grooves by a knife, and wrinkles covered the entire face.

"Stop Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty must be stopped! The Great Demon! The Great Demon!"

The supervisor's eyes were bleeding, and he screamed madly: "Your Majesty must be stopped!"

The deputy supervisor was horrified and wondered what the supervisor had seen to make him become like this.

And, the big devil?
Even if the Holy Emperor doesn't come out, he won't fall into the state of a great demon, right?
The deputy supervisor was in a state of confusion.

But the next moment, he cut the Gordian knot and asked his subordinate "Wuguanzheng" to take care of Jianzheng, while he took a step forward and appeared in the center of the battle.

No matter what the supervisor saw.

What the supervisor saw was definitely not a good picture.

He could no longer watch this incident as a bystander and had to intervene.

"Oops!"

Second Senior Sister Jingqing saw the drastic change in Emperor Ming's expression and knew that things had taken a turn for the worst.

The Holy Emperor is ruthless and asexual, an existence similar to the Way of Heaven. How could he possibly have such an expression?

She made up her sword gestures and controlled the flying sword to strike out.

But the Zhenguo Sword automatically returned to defend and blocked the sword.

Second Senior Sister Jing Qing's eyes were filled with anxiety that could not be concealed, and she used all her strength to activate the "Taishang Sanwu Zhan Qiangui Wanshen Talisman" to add the blessing of "slaying gods" to the flying sword.

Emperor Ming seized the power of the God of Fire and now he is no longer a mortal emperor, but the king among gods.

The blessing of "Slaying God" can cause him greater damage.

Xu Qing also realized that something was wrong.

But he did not continue to attack Emperor Ming, but turned and ran towards Wenhua Hall and Wuying Hall on both sides of Huangji Hall.

The two great Confucian sacrificial rituals sealed the power of others. While there was something wrong with Emperor Ming and he could not be restrained, the most correct choice was to seize the opportunity to break the two great Confucian sacrificial rituals.

The figure swayed.

Xu Qing's figure appeared above the Confucian ritual of "Maybe the King's Minister" in Wuying Hall. At this time, the three great masters of Yunshan Academy were attacking together, but they were blocked by the nobles guarding the ritual and could not be defeated for a long time.

Xu Qing suddenly appeared and without any further ado, he punched out.

boom!
The ritual vessels used to construct the sacrifice exploded one after another.

The Confucian ritual of "Are we all the king's subjects?" was declared broken!

Xu Qing broke the sacrifice with one punch without stopping. His body flashed again and he appeared above the Wenhua Palace.

Cabinet Grand Secretary Yang Congyan immediately looked over.

"The Holy Emperor was born, and he has done great things for the world and the people. Why do you want to stop him?"

"What nonsense!" Xu Qingke didn't have time to argue with others. "History is written by the victors."

Punch out.

"History is always written by the victors!"

Yang Congyan was filled with a sense of righteousness, and the Confucian ritual of "abolishing all schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone" behind him blessed him, causing his momentum to rise suddenly.

"If the Holy Emperor succeeds in coming out today, then you will be the demons that stand in the way. If the Holy Emperor cannot come out, then he will be the greatest demon in the world!"

"All merits and demerits are determined by the victor!"

Yang Congyan spoke very quickly, his words interweaving with the power of righteousness and Confucian rituals.

The result was a sudden collapse.

Yang Congyan spat out a large mouthful of blood, but wiped the corner of his mouth and continued to meet him.

"A greedy man dies for wealth, a martyr dies for fame!"

"I, Yang Congyan, am originally from a fishing family. I studied not for a high position or profit, but for the common people."

"I am not afraid of life or death, I only wish for the Holy Emperor to come to power, and for the world to be peaceful and the rivers and seas to be calm!"

Say it.

Yang Congyan slapped his chest.

Since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history!
Xu Qing paused slightly when he extended his fist.

this person
Although the two sides are now on opposite sides, Xu Qing felt the spirit of a "patriot" from the other side.

Those who plan for the country do not care about their family or personal desires, but only about the world!
No matter what, Xu Qing admires this kind of person very much.

But that doesn't mean he will show mercy.

Xu Qing took a long breath, and the Six Ding and Six Jia evolution formation in his body made his body feel like a real world.

The punch was delivered in an ordinary way.

The blow that Yang Congyan had delivered with all his might and heart, squeezing his life, was crushed with ease by this blow, and his momentum continued unabated, destroying the ritual of "abolishing all schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone" that he had left behind.

Minister of Rites Gao Zhenyu's eyes were bloodshot as he caught Yang Congyan's falling body.

The Confucian loyalty is to sacrifice one's life.

Yang Congyan risked his life to stop Xu Qing, but Xu Qing, driven by the power of the Six Dings and Six Jias and the spiritual nature of his ancestors, was actually in the seventh realm.

The national destiny has now been completely taken over by Emperor Ming. Yang Congyan does not have the help of the national destiny. Even with the help of Confucian rituals, he is only at the level of the sixth level. How can he stop Xu Qing?
"Master Yang!" Gao Zhenyu shouted urgently.

Yang Congyan's face was as pale as paper, but his eyes did not fall on Gao Zhenyu beside him. Instead, he looked at Emperor Ming who was benefiting from the sea of ​​suffering, and murmured:

"Life is what I want, and righteousness is what I want. I cannot have both. I would rather sacrifice my life for righteousness!"

When the two major Confucian sacrificial rituals were abolished.

Dean Chen of Yunshan Academy, the three great masters, the abbot of Bailong Temple, the Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple, Tianpeng and others instantly recovered their strength.

Chen Boxian was the first one who couldn't hold back.

He teleported to the front of Emperor Ming, and attacked Emperor Ming behind his second senior sister Jing Qing and the deputy director of the Imperial Observatory.

"What kind of Saint Emperor is it to sacrifice the people of an entire city?"

Chen Boxian was the same as always, not looking like a Confucian scholar at all. He looked more like a pure warrior, punching out with a burst of righteousness.

The sea of ​​suffering beneath Emperor Ming's feet shook violently.

Afterwards, Tianpeng, Taoist Qingshan and President Chen of Yunshan Academy appeared around Emperor Ming.

Tian Peng recited "One strike of the magic sword, all the ghosts will collapse", and Tian Peng in his true form held a huge magic sword and slashed towards Emperor Ming.

Taoist Qingshan recited "Glorious golden light, bright eyes, teeth like sword trees, hands holding seven stars, demons, ghosts and goblins, all see me as blood and turn into purple dust", and the primordial energy in his body turned into dark black light and transformed into a hundred-foot-long Zhenwu.

Dean Chen of Yunshan Academy recited "The Black Emperor of the North, the Lord of the Five Qi. His brilliance is like the sun and the moon, and his power is as great as the universe." Then the shadow of Lord Yishen Baode, one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, appeared.

The Three Saints attacked Emperor Ming from three directions.

The Zhenguo Sword crossed with the Tianpeng Magic Knife, and the karmic tide of the Sea of ​​Bitterness surged towards Zhenwu, but was crushed by Zhenwu's foot. A bright yellow real dragon emerged gracefully from the Sea of ​​Bitterness and bit at Yishen Baode Zhenjun. The god and the dragon were engaged in a fierce battle.

"We are still missing Master Mingyuan!" Taoist Qingshan said in a deep voice: "This Four Saints Demon Subduing Formation cannot be fully formed. That little fellow from the White Dragon Temple, why don't you hurry up and take over."

"Yes." The abbot of Bailong Temple responded.

Master Mingyuan taught him this formation before entering the stone stele forest of Bailong Temple.

The abbot of the White Dragon Temple flashed and appeared in the corner where the three Tianpeng were missing, chanting "Tianyou, Tianyou, fierce among the princes, assisting the North Pole above and looking after the nine states below".

Deputy Marshal Tianyou descended and surrounded Emperor Ming with the Three Saints.

The Sword of the Nation, the True Bright Yellow Dragon, and the Karma of the Sea of ​​Bitterness were blocked by the other three saints, but the True Lord Tianyou, the Deputy Marshal, marched straight in.

The cloak behind Emperor Ming flew out and turned into a net to capture Deputy Marshal Tianyou.

The attacks of the Four Saints were blocked, and the two sides were temporarily deadlocked.

Tianpeng was extremely anxious. He could see that the Fire God pattern between Emperor Ming’s eyebrows was gradually turning black.

This is definitely not normal!

When the three Emperors of Ming came together, some unfortunate changes were bound to happen to them.

Fortunately, there are more than just Tianpeng and his four companions present.

While the four Tianpengs were using the Four Sages Subduing Demons Formation to tie up the main forces of Emperor Ming, Xu Qing, second senior sister Jingqing, the three great masters of Yunshan Academy, Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple, deputy supervisor of the Imperial Astronomical Bureau, Mulang and True Man Yuyuan all attacked Emperor Ming together.

Various moves were launched.

But there was no relaxation in front of everyone.

at this time.

Emperor Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, all the people who besieged Emperor Ming saw the extreme madness flowing in his eyes!
next moment.

The sea of ​​suffering beneath his feet began to boil like never before.

Without Emperor Ming's deliberate suppression, the karma of the sea of ​​suffering is madly invading the world.

A pitch-black wave surged out, and the extremely strong ominous aura rose violently. Everyone's face changed drastically when they felt this ominous aura, as if they were being stared at by some monster with great malice, and they couldn't help but feel cold all over.

"The Sea of ​​Bitterness is out of control?!" Kuimulang screamed.

Xu Qing's heart skipped a beat.

The worst still happened.

Without the Emperor's suppression, the raging sea of ​​suffering will engulf the entire Great Sheng, and even the entire world! (End of this chapter)