This place is broken so much that only the golden throne is intact. I don’t know what material this throne is made of, and it is still not damaged in the thunder tribulation.

It was even a little clearer, as if some kind of dust had been erased.

Chen Rui licked his lips. It was a good thing, I had to find a way to get it away.

After breaking through the Great Saint, Chen Rui can at least approach this divine throne. The golden pattern on this divine throne seems to be able to crush the entire world and make his body almost burst.

But in the end, he was still close and finally sat on it. Chen Rui seemed to be able to feel how powerful the Burial King who sat upright on it was, looking down on the world!

Then something amazing happened, his chest became hot and the god's throne became brighter.

boom!

The next moment, the throne suddenly trembled, and then released an immortal aura and swept across the universe!

Then Chen Rui couldn't help but float up. Facing the throne, what's even more terrifying was that time here was going back and back quickly. Chen Rui's scalp was numb. In the long river of time, the Great Sage was just an ant.

If it weren't for the God's throne to protect him, he would have become a dead bone long ago. Time quickly went back to the ancient times.

At this moment, he saw an amazing scene. A middle-aged man appeared on the throne. His fingers were placed on the chair, his hair was loose, and his golden wings fell to the ground, his eyes were sharp and as if they were cold electricity!

Chen Rui's hair stood upside down, feeling that he could not move anymore, and was about to suffocate, and his entire spiritual consciousness was about to be stiff.

What a terrible person this is. The Taoist Lord must be the Taoist Lord. Is this the Burial King? He has two wings on his back, or is he a foreigner?

I have to say that the aura of this creature is very terrifying, with a momentum that swallows thousands of miles and is invincible in the world. His body is strong and upright, and his golden wings are dazzling and intimidating.

His eyes were shining brightly, as if he could see through everything.

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up and stood in the void, with his golden wings spreading, and each wing was a small world, shrouded in the dazzling divine ring.

"The junior of the Burial Clan!" The Burial King spoke, as if he could see Chen Rui. His eyes opened and closed, as if he could destroy the stars.

"This..." Chen Rui could not believe that all the things he saw were not allowed to change when the old Taoist master looked back on time last time.

This person can actually talk to him!?

"Don't panic. There is no creature to interfere with time. I just arranged everything in advance. Once someone with the conditions sits on it, the throne will naturally go back to this period. The throne is of the same origin as me and will not be disturbed by my breath." The Burial King explained.

Chen Rui breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, it was not beyond imagination.

"I have a premonition of destruction and the prospects for the burial clan are dark, but I have to face it."

The golden wings behind the Burial King swelled slightly, with a tall and majestic posture, unspeakable majesty and a strong eye.

"Being able to see this scene means that at least one thing in the Burial Clan has succeeded. If you are coerced, it doesn't matter."

The Burial King's tone was calm and he could not tell any joy or anger.

"My burial tribe is a broken race. I was born without knowing what love is, what love is, what desire is, and there is no fear."

The Burial King's tone was soft, and there was a rare confusion in his eyes.

"We exist for some reason, and we don't know what our goal is. Although we are called clans, we are not clans."

Chen Rui listened quietly, this was an elder who was relieving his sorrow.

"There is no need to create a burial clan in the future. It is enough to create one of you in the clan. There is also a goal that has made us work hard for it."

Chen Rui was a little surprised by the words of the Burial King. He always thought that he would revive the Burial clan in the future. Who knew that the Burial King came up and told him not to do anything.

"Why?" he asked involuntarily.

"Because we don't really care about any clan or clan. We have lived for too long. When we think of the countless empty years in the future, we feel boring. It's better to die."

The Burial King said this, which made Chen Rui stunned. No wonder the Burial clan that once in the secret world of the Witch Clan was directly extinguished.

Just know that you succeed. If you are satisfied, you will have nothing to live in the future. It’s better to die. This Taoist lord has this idea, let alone other burial clans.

"Can you still get revenge?" Chen Rui asked again, then shook his head, forgetting that this was just the past and could not ask.

"Of course you have to avenge him!" The King of Burial was shocked, and Chen Rui was startled. He was suspicious. It was really just a shadow of the past?

At this moment, his breath was forcing, and his golden wings spread out, and around him, the void shattered and exploded, and the scene was extremely terrifying!

"It's not okay if we don't repay you. We don't want to live, and it's two different things to be besieged by others! And once you are exposed, they will definitely attack you and never give up."

"Why, what exactly do I make up?" Chen Rui couldn't help asking why he fought the burial clan to death because of him!

"Because you are not only the hope of the burial clan, but also their hope. Once the hope of surpassing the Taoist lord, we only cultivated an ordinary baby, and of course they were angry."

The Burial King laughed "haha" and seemed to remember the angry faces of the Taoist lords.

"Beyond the Lord of Taoism!?" Chen Rui only heard these and took a breath. No wonder the old Lord of Taoism got his identity and was as excited as a child who was hundreds of thousands of years old.

"What is behind the Taoist Lord?" Chen Rui asked again. He always felt that the Burial King could hear it.

"So, you can't reveal your identity, you can never. As for the incomplete burial clan, there is no need to create it anymore, it's just a torture."

The Burial King instructed again, and then the throne began to tremble, obviously unable to hold on.

"What is the purpose of thousands of years before life and thousands of years after death?" The Burial King returned to the throne, his wings fell, staring at the void, and murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, time began to become unstable. Chen Rui wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"It will be liquidated sooner or later."

Finally, he said, the grace of creation will naturally be returned.

The body of the Burial King began to dissipate, and time became flat. In the end, a smile appeared on the Burial King's face. The Taoist master's ability cannot be measured by common sense.

The old Taoist master can walk into the long river of time and observe a certain time period up close.

Time calmed down, and the first thing Chen Rui saw was the calm face of the exiled immortal.

"I knew it was you..." His tone was calm, but Chen Rui heard a hint of helplessness.

"It's not just to attract you..." Chen Rui calmed down and pressed those things in his heart, and said angrily.

"I offended the Dao Alliance and was trapped in the Southern Region. After thinking about it, I can only notify you through this method."

The exiled immortal was silent for a moment, using the breakthrough of the Great Sage as a means of contact. For some reason, his calm mentality was a little ups and downs.
Chapter completed!