The Invincible Supreme Being in the Immortal Realm

Name: The Invincible Supreme Being in the Immortal Realm
Author: Xiao Muche

by Xiao Muche

ongoing Xuanhuan Eastern Fantasy Male Lead

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About This Novel

At the end of the sea of blood, the young man opened eyes that shouldn't exist. Lu Li, a boy from a fishing village, was splashed with dragon blood in his left eye on the night of the flood, and saw a glimpse of the Life Candle of all things - the longevity fire beating on the monk's head, the dead soul imprisoned in the sword blade, and his own short-lived candle intertwined in black and white. When Xuantian Sword Sect slaughtered all his relatives to seize the Dragon Pearl, he swallowed the Heart-Eating Gu, exchanged ten years of life for an instant of invincibility, and discovered the forbidden life-burning technique in the rain of blood. Cultivation? It's just a big gamble. For the Golden Elixir Cultivator, the backlash rate of the Heart-Eating Gu has soared to 95%, and his body is being alienated every moment. Breaking into the Netherworld Palace and exchanging the opportunity of mother's reincarnation to obtain "Nine Netherworld Devouring Heaven Art", the price is that every time you use the skill, you will forget a memory. Enlightenment of swordsmanship in an instant, burning longevity and stagnant time, only to see the giant hands of the fairy world harvesting all living beings in the tide of spiritual energy This world should have burned down long ago. When Lu Li cut off the Heavenly Disk and allowed the alien demons to devour all living beings in the state; When he faced each other with swords from the Sword Sect Saint, he saw half of his remaining soul sealed in her natal sword; When the Lord of the Netherworld Palace unveiled the Witch Clan totem on his back, God-killing blood thunder descended from the thirty-third heaven- The so-called killing of immortals is just a knife stained with poison, stabbing fate and oneself. **"You still have nineteen years to live."** In Zhuyin's eyes, Lu Li looked at his spiral life candle and chuckled. The underworld boiled in his left eye, and the immortal world collapsed in his right eye. He raised his sword and walked towards the immortal platform, behind him was a wave of corpses composed of millions of sword puppets.