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Text: Defeating Heaven Preface

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    In ancient times, there was reincarnation, which was under the earth, so it was called hell.

    It is said that there are sinful beings who suffer without interruption, hence the name "Uninterrupted"

    The Buddha said: "Those who receive the body without interruption will live forever." [bsp; ————————————————————————————————  ———————————

    Time and space are intertwined in reverse chaos.

    There is no sun, moon, or stars. This place feels like it has been abandoned by God.

    The universe is vast, the sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the only thing here is endless pain and torture.  Just because this is an endless hell.

    The mountains are volcanoes and the earth is a sea of ??fire.  The red flame turned into a strange red lotus and bloomed, burning the world.  The fire of karma burns the sins and burns the heart-rending screams of the tortured.  Even though his body was reduced to ashes, his last broken soul was still there, continuing to bear the eternal curse.  Just because, those who suffer endlessly will not die.

    In the eternal hell, there is silence for thousands of miles.

    This is a place where gods and demons who have committed heinous sins in the Three Realms and Six Paths are imprisoned. However, there is no sound at this moment. It is as if all the sinful beings who have been thrown into it for countless years have disappeared. It is very strange.

    It’s scorching hot*, and the flames are all over the mountains and plains.

    However, in this world filled with karma, a bronze coffin suddenly appeared.

    The shape of the coffin is simple and unremarkable, no different from an ordinary coffin, but I don’t know who is buried in this coffin.

    No one knows why this copper coffin came here, when and where it was, and by whom it was driven here.

    In the endless hell, time has no meaning.  Maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, or just a moment.  Life brings death, death brings life again.  After hundreds of reincarnations, who would care about a copper coffin?  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .

    The years fuel the boundless fire of karma.

    Finally, an old sigh broke the eternal silent hell space.  There is a sad loneliness in the voice

    "well"

    The sigh was not loud, but it instantly filled every corner of hell, and its source was clearly that ancient bronze coffin!

    A vast aura came from the coffin, followed closely by a majestic energy fluctuation.

    The energy impacted the copper coffin from the inside, causing cracks to spread on the coffin like a spider web.  This copper coffin, which has endured countless years of karma and endured, was destroyed so easily!

    Bang!  !

    A deafening explosion sounded, but the copper coffin was blown into pieces.

    Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, suddenly, an incomparable sharpness struck, and a long sword as black as ink loomed.

    A violent aura rose into the sky, as if the whole hell was trembling under its pressure.

    "I'm back"

    "God, in my last life, I was defeated by you and was thrown into this endless hell, where I suffered the pain of eternal karma and fire*"

    "Now, I have returned again, taking in the souls of hundreds of thousands of evil spirits, purifying the world with sin and purifying the world with killing."

    "I want to tear the sky apart"

    "My name is awesome!!!"

    ??The sound is so majestic that it shakes the sky above and shakes the heaven below.

    At this moment, blood rained from the sky.  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .

    The desolate moonlight spread quietly over the vast grassland, as pale as snow.

    The battlefield is filled with cold blood at the end.  In the cold night, hope and nostalgia are buried.

    Outside the military camp, two slender figures sat opposite each other, reflecting deep oblique shadows in the moonlight.

    The cold wind was blowing, but the two of them didn't feel anything at all, and they just remained in unspeakable silence.  Surrounded by depression, the biting coldness is gradually forced away.

    After a long time, a figure finally spoke, looking a little eerie in the silence.

    "Do you think they will succeed?"

    “I don’t know,” another figure replied, with a sense of laxity in his words.

    "" The figure who asked the question before moved slightly, but slowly stood up.  The moonlight flows, reflecting the man covered in golden armor.  The body is covered with golden armor, a golden sword hangs diagonally, and a long red feather is tied to the golden helmet on the head.  He turned his head and looked at the boundless night sky, "Aren't you worried?"

    "I don't know." The other person still seemed not to care. Instead of getting up, he lay down on the grass.  The moonlight poured down, illuminating his whole body and reflecting his entire face.  It was a red cloak, as red as if it had been soaked in blood, and there was a vague aura of cold killing.  The man put his hands behind his head, holding a piece of grass in his mouth and a dark red head.?? His long hair was scattered on the grass with his movements, looking unruly and arrogant. "Rather than worry, Xiaoqi, I would rather choose to believe."

    "" The golden-armored man named Xiaoqi was silent, still just staring ahead calmly.  The red feathers dance gently with the breeze, and the eyes seem to span thousands of rivers and mountains.

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    At the end of the line of sight, the night is as dark as ink.  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .
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