There is a sect that conquers youmingzong and obtains the ownership of Qihuang. However, when they were ready to receive their spoils, the land of martial arts changed color in an instant, and the sun and the moon disappeared. There are countless eddies in the sky. From the ancient battlefield, the strong spirit of yin and evil poured into all directions and into the whirlpool. The ferocious ghost falls down from the vortex and pours at human beings with a roar. At that time, there was no poison in the teeth and claws of the ghost, which would not infect normal people into poison. They just have an endless desire to kill and swallow, no pain, no fear, no reason. Mankind, who has just ended the war, has fallen into a more bloody and terrible hell. Moreover, with the devouring of monks' flesh and blood, the strength of ghosts began to become stronger, and the number of ghosts became more and more. The number of creatures on the martial arts mainland has dropped sharply, and everyone is in a panic. At this time, they thought of Qihuang again. Why can't they eliminate the ghost? That's because the human friars are not strong enough. How to become stronger in a short time? Qihuang! Only by taking a large amount of Qi Huang's flesh and blood, or even heart, can they become stronger in a short time and have the ability to fight against ghosts. Therefore, human beings will be locked in the dungeon in the seven Huang pulled out. Thousands of high-ranking monks surrounded him. They want to slice meat from him one by one. The leaders of several major forces will share his heart. There is no doubt that people who eat heart will get the greatest strength enhancement. The boy in red, who once looked like a relegated immortal, was cut to pieces and tortured. The Phoenix eyes, once beautiful and innocent, were red with blood. He looked at everyone in front of him, like a Shura ghost from hell, remembering everything he was about to swallow. There was panic again in the human heart. But the desire for life, the pursuit of power, over everything. They dug out the bright red, beating heart from the young man's chest where there were almost only bones left. At that moment, the world changed color. They heard a hoarse voice coming from the Jiuyou yellow spring into everyone's mind“ In the name of the ninety ninth generation of the emperor of eternal night, I am willing to fall into the devil forever and give up the divine bone just to curse this world -- "“ I want the collapse of the three realms of heaven, the catastrophe of all things, and the destruction of life. "“ This life, this life, this life, I will never die, never give up. "“ As long as there is a ray of my soul left in this world, you will all suffer from the pain and be unable to extricate yourself. "“ I will bring down the doom for this world, so that all living beings can never be reborn! " Boom!! Huge purple lightning fell from the sky and chopped down on the martial arts land. Originally, the only thing that had been lingchi was Qihuang, whose flesh and blood healed at the speed visible to the naked eye. His eyes turned black and red. Red, violent, ferocious. Black, cold, indifferent. The red clothes flutter with the wind, and the hunting sounds. Young people, just like when they came to the mainland for martial arts, stood high and awe inspiring. The only change is that his eyes no longer had the ignorant, naive and compassionate. All that remains is endless hatred and desire to kill. The whirlpool of violent energy enveloped every friar present, and instantly led them to the endless hell. Their voices of begging for mercy, crying and remorse can no longer move the once kind-hearted youth.