Infinite World Projection

His face was playful, with a faint smile: "You want to stop me too?"

"No, quite the opposite."

Bai Ling sighed slightly, and looked at Shang end's corpse on the side, his face looked a little complicated: "The black dragon is resurrected and the world is dominated. This is the general trend."

"Anyone who dares to stop you will definitely not end well."

"The general trend"

Hei Di smiled, and couldn't help but sneer at this moment: "It's a general trend."

"I never thought that one day, someone would say these four words to me."

There was a sneer on his face, and it seemed that he didn't catch a cold with these four words.

Bai Ling's statement reminded him of his past.

In the early days of ancient times, the gods and demons contended.

The black emperor and the yellow emperor are fighting against each other, and they are facing each other to be the master of this land.

In the beginning, the Black Emperor and the Yellow Emperor were evenly divided, but in the end, the Black Emperor still lost.

A group of god operators who are proficient in arithmetic joined the battlefield, and together with the Yellow Emperor, they set up a stunning array to suppress him.

If the Hei Di remembered correctly, at that time, the slogans shouted by those god fortune tellers were the so-called general trend.

The fate is in the Yellow Emperor and not in him, so he must lose, otherwise it would be against the general trend.

And now, when the Black Emperor returns again, there are still the four words of the general trend that the god fortune tells him.

How ridiculous!

He sneered in his heart, he didn't know what to say at this moment.

"So, you are not here to trouble me, but like your ancestors in the past helping Huang Di, come and help me?"

Standing on the altar, he stood tall, with an inexplicable smile on his face, looking at Bai Ling below: "Just because of the general trend?"

"Enough."

Bai Ling slowly got up, looked at the black emperor in front of him, and said softly: "The fate of the black dragon is awakened. Now that the gods and demons can't appear in the world, no one is your opponent."

"The destiny is in your body, Your Majesty."

"Fate is good, very good"

Listening to Bai Ling's words, Hei Di smiled, as if he was very satisfied with her words.

Standing alone in place, Bai Ling was about to continue speaking.

boom!

A crisp sound came from the place, accompanied by a sharp pain.

Standing still, Bai Ling's body froze, slowly lowered his head, and looked towards his chest.

In front of her chest, a black long sword pierced straight through her entire body.

An inexplicable power emerged from the long sword, sucking her flesh and blood, and drawing her life.

"For why"

She raised her head, staring blankly at the front, looking at the Black Emperor in front of her, with a puzzled expression on her face.

"Sorry, I accidentally slipped my hand"

Hei Di smiled indifferently, and said softly, "I don't know why, seeing your face makes me feel a sense of disgust."

"Compared to the old man before, my body seems to hate you very much"

He spoke like this, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

A burst of slight voices kept coming out.

On the spot, Bai Ling's body fell weakly to the ground.

A little blood spattered from her chest, dyeing her white clothes red, adding a sense of sadness to her.

"The trajectory of fate has completely changed"

Lying on the ground silently, feeling the vitality of his body slowly disappearing, Bai Ling let out a sigh in his heart, then realized the mistake he had made.

In the original fate trajectory, she would indeed be put under the command of the Black Emperor and become his assistant in future battles.

But now, the trajectory of fate has long been changed, and the trajectory of fate that has been seen is also different.

The Black Emperor in front of him may not accept him again, nor may he embark on the same path as before.

"The change in the trajectory of fate is a good thing or a bad thing for all sentient beings in the world."

Lying silently on the ground, as the vitality contained in his body was continuously drawn away, Bai Ling's consciousness gradually became blurred.

This thought kept flashing in her mind before finally disappearing.

Just for this matter, no one can give her the answer at this moment.

It is extremely certain that the dead cannot witness everything in the future.

Lying on the ground silently, for some reason, at this moment, the figure of Chen Changming suddenly appeared in Bai Ling's heart.

The scenes of the previous meeting are still in front of us, passing by at this moment.

In the end, her consciousness completely disappeared, completely swallowed by darkness, and turned into nothingness.

The breath of life slowly disappeared.

In the same place, Bai Ling and Shang Zhong were lying on the ground together, already turned into a cold corpse.

Standing on the altar, the Black Emperor waved his hand slowly.

An indifferent breath emerged, covering the place, swallowing everything.

In front of his eyes, Bai Ling's corpse changed rapidly, all the flesh and blood on it disappeared, turned into pure power, and returned to the black emperor, so that the aura on his body slowly began to grow.

An inexplicable change began to take place.

Although it is usually not eye-catching, Bai Ling's strength is actually extremely powerful. Even if he excludes his own superb arithmetic cultivation base, only his own martial arts cultivation base has reached the pinnacle of the master.