Against the Gods

In the overwhelming divine light of the sea, Mo Beichen's fall suddenly stopped. The sudden huge force pushed him hard towards Yun Che. The rock formation that was firmly pressed against the sword of the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor let out a sound that split the sea of ​​souls. lament.

Chichichi~~~~~

Crack after crack, the rock formation that was full of endless despair a few breaths ago turned into a fine spider web.

Crack! !

This resounding sound seemed to resound in everyone's heart.

Amidst the even more soul-rending screams, the Heaven Smiting Sword suddenly pierced through the rock formation... When it stopped, it was only two inches away from Mo Beichen's heart.

"Uh~~!"

Mo Beichen let out a hoarse groan in his throat. His pupils were so wide that they were about to burst. No longer bothering to break free from Cang Shitian's blockade, the rock's profound power was released like crazy, and the protective weapon was released even more wildly. Facing the increasingly chaotic Xuanguang, he firmly supported the rock formation that was already full of cracks and almost penetrated.

Yun Che's arms supporting the Heaven Smiting Sword were already covered in flesh and blood, and the exposed bones were also covered with fine marks.

All the will was condensed in the pupils, turning into a demonic light that was darker than the eternal calamity demonic flame.

No matter what, he would never allow his body and strength to collapse out of control.

Because this is the last hope that Cang Shitian gained with his own existence and Canglan's future.

"Cang Shitian..." Mo Beichen's voice was distorted, just like his completely deformed facial features: "You... stupid... mad dog!"

The rock formation once again blocked the Heaven Smiting Sword, but at this time, Mo Beichen was trying his best to use all his power, without any reservation... but he was unable to repel the Heaven Smiting Sword at all.

He couldn't understand Cang Shitian's behavior.

Cang Shitian had clearly chosen to surrender, and he accepted it.

The Knight of the Abyss has a great promise. When the abyss comes in the future, Cang Shitian can survive in peace, and the Canglan lineage can also survive in peace, and his status in this world will only be higher.

Why do you have to fight for your own life at this moment, even at the risk of destroying yourself, and even destroying Canglan's lifeline? ?

"Hey...hey...I'm...just a mad dog!"

In his ears, Cang Shitian's crazy screams rang out.

And this mad dog will bite his throat and go to hell together... The madness and ruthlessness that can destroy even himself and the future of his clan will make him never let go of his bite even after he goes to hell. Fangs on his throat.

"Yun... Che! If you... can't stab him..."

"I'll do whatever it takes...I won't let you go!"

Almost every sound of Cang Shitian's words was deformed, and Shenlan's body was shattered and disintegrated every moment, but the power of Quan Suo Mo Beichen never weakened at all.

"Brother...eldest..." Cang Shusi's cheeks were already stained with tears.

Amidst Cang Shitian's howl, purple light suddenly flashed in Yun Che's pupils, and behind the purple light was the ancient dragon shadow.

Chirp————

Mighty roaring in the sky, the Golden Crow Fantasy God!

And what appeared at the same time as the Golden Crow Fantasy God was the shadow of the Dragon God, who was arrogant in the sky!

The cost of forcibly releasing Xuangang Fantasy God in such a state would undoubtedly be huge.

Zheng! Zheng!

The two Nanming divine sources collapsed at the same time in an instant.

The dragon shadow stood proudly in the air and let out a roar that shocked all souls.

Roar-----!

In the early days of heaven and earth, dragons chanted and blackbirds roared.

It was Yun Che's profound strength that forced Shen Jin to go wild beyond limits, and the increase in soul power was far weaker than that of profound strength.

Facing the demigod soul, the dragon god realm released by Yun Che's current state has no chance of completely shattering his soul sea, let alone being able to frighten him for a long time.

But, that is the soul of the Dragon God after all!

Even if there is a huge difference in levels, it will never be ineffective.

And just when the Dragon God roared into the sky, Chi Wuyao, who had been preparing for her attack, suddenly released her Nirvana Demonic Soul.

The roar in his ears instantly shook the world out of Mo Beichen's sight. His eyes quickly lost color, clearly reflecting two blue dragon pupils filled with ancient power.

At this fleeting moment, which couldn't be more perfect, the Nirvana Demon Soul penetrated straight into Mo Beichen's soul sea, like an extremely ferocious ancient troll, biting madly at his soul.

"Hiss——!!"

The soul that was cruelly torn apart made Mo Beichen let out a scream as sad as a ghost.

His consciousness was scattered and his soul was torn apart. The mysterious power of the rock that he unleashed with all his strength and his control over the protective weapon were undoubtedly released.

Nearly 60% of the mass collapsed directly.

It was also at this moment that the Golden Crow Fantasy God transformed by Xuangang sprinkled down the burning flames, instantly burying Mo Beichen and Cang Shitian into the sea of ​​golden fire that covered the sky.

The black flames on Yun Che's body ignited for hundreds of feet, and the Heaven Smiting Sword exploded with sword power that broke the limit as he screamed with his throat splitting. Chichichichichichi...

Boom! ! ! !

In the sound of cracking, which was like the earth cracking and the sky collapsing, the rock formation that had brought the deepest despair shattered in the withering light that filled the sky.

With everyone's heartbeats suddenly stopping, the Heaven Smiting Sword pierced Mo Beichen's heart.

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Mo Beichen's heart was splattered with blood and flesh, but the sound that sounded was not the sound of cracking silk piercing through the body, but the sound of metal collision that was familiar and frightening.

On top of the silver armor, which was close to the chest and abdomen and was obviously indented, a rock formation suddenly opened up again!

A...complete rock formation.

The tip of the Heaven Smiting Sword was stuck in Mo Beichen's heart, unable to move any further.

"...!!" Yun Che's clenched teeth burst into pieces of blood.

"Uh...uh uh...ha...hahahaha!"

Mo Beichen slowly raised his head. His soul was still struggling and trembling in pain, but his eyes were quickly regaining clarity, and the corners of his mouth were tugging at a painful smile.

"Despair!" He groaned hoarsely, and the scattered profound energy quickly recovered as his thoughts gradually recovered.

He is the guardian knight among the knights of the abyss, and his mission is to protect.

If you want to protect others, you must first protect yourself.

The "eternal rock" given to him by the priest is not just an arm shield covering his arms, but a complete set of soft armor covering his body.

The arm shield on his arm exists to protect others, while the silver soft armor covering his body is to protect himself, and there is no doubt that it also has strong resistance.

Among them, there is a rock formation that is automatically triggered when encountering a crisis.

However, since he put on this "eternal rock", the rock formation sealed in it was triggered for the first time.

He never thought that the first trigger in his life would be not in the abyss, not in the sea of ​​fog, but in this humble world.

What a shame!

Yun Che's pupils were getting bigger and bigger, and his teeth were bitten into pieces one by one... But despite the Golden Crow Flame burning and the Eternal Tribulation Demon Flame eating away, the sword tip nailed to Mo Beichen's heart could not move any further forward.

Cracks began to appear on the newly reborn rock formation... But with the remaining four Nanming source powers in his body, it was almost impossible to break them open before they were all extinct.

"You... these despicable reptiles... deserve it!!"

"Drink ah ah ah!"

He roared with anger, humiliation, and venting, and the shock from the dragon soul and Chi Wuyao's Nirvana Demon Soul were forcibly dispersed by him.

As his pupils returned to their normal focus, the protective dark power surged out again, causing the final rock formation to emit an even richer protective light.

The spread of the cracks slowed down again, leaving only the sound of cracking that could easily be completely drowned out.

Chi Wuyao's body shook violently, and the sea of ​​soul was shaken. Fortunately, he was immediately supported by Jie Xin Jie Ling, one on the left and one on the right.

Nine inches of fine steel was ultimately no match for the tens of thousands of dead trees, and the huge backlash from the demigod soul caused Chi Wuyao's demon soul to suffer unprecedented damage.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Cang Shitian was roaring at the top of his lungs. He wished he could smash every inch of his body into pieces and turn it into a force that could swallow Mo Beichen.

But his remaining spiritual sense could not sense the approach of the Heaven Smiting Sword and Mo Beichen's heart.

Zheng!

The fifteenth path of Nanming's divine source collapsed.

The last three Nanming Divine Sources flashed with tragic golden light.

"It's over...it's completely over."

The voice was murmuring, as weak as the bleak autumn wind.

They had already resigned to their fate and surrendered before, but now what was stirring in their souls was a deep sadness.

Cang Shitian's roar was like countless sharp knives, piercing their humble knees and shrinking souls, and shining a dark blue star of hope in their eyes.

At that moment, they suddenly no longer wanted to accept their fate and surrender, but longed for Emperor Yun and Cang Shitian to kill this foreign invader.

Even if you can only get a short period of peace, even if you are destined to be swallowed by the abyss.

At least, in this world that they have devoted their lives to, there have been people who have fought fiercely and won.

Rather than just kneeling without dignity.

But at this moment, this Canglan divine light that awakened the world... was still shattered.

…………

On the edge of the battlefield, a corner that no one pays any attention to.

"It seems that it still doesn't work."

He looked into the distance and whispered as if to himself.

He was dressed in flaming red clothing with golden lines running across it.

The depths of his pupils shone with golden flames, like two blazing suns in the distant sky. The young man looks like the King of the Flame God Realm.

Huo Poyun.

He turned around and faced Yan Wancang, Yan Juehai, and Huo Rulie... The latter three sensed something at the same time, and their flaming eyes narrowed in confusion.

"It turns out that there are things in this world that even he can't do."

"Then, it's my turn." Huo Poyun smiled, but except for himself, perhaps no one in the world knew the endless complexity involved.

I thought I was going to lose this "opportunity".

"Poyun, you..." Huo Rulie raised his hand, his voice was harsh and trembling.

Looking over the three of them one by one, Huo Poyun turned back and said slowly: "Master, Sect Master Yan, Sect Master Yan, I'm going. From now on, the Flame God Realm will be handed over to you."

"The grace of teaching, the sin of betrayal... can only be redeemed in the next life."

"Poyun!"

"Poyun!!"

Amidst two overlapping shouts, Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai's arms grasped firmly on Huo Poyun's shoulders at the same time.

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"Poyun, you are different from everyone else." Yan Wancang tightened his palms and shook his head with all his strength: "Even if this world is doomed, you... will be taken to the abyss by him, and you will become so powerful that all The Abyss Knight that the world looks up to...will reach a higher plane and have a future that no one dares to hope for!"

"Even if it is a disaster for everyone, only you are a great opportunity!"

"Everyone can fight for their lives, but you are the only one who can't, and there is no reason!"

Zheng!

Another Nanming divine source dispersed into Yun Che's body.

Only the last two points of Nanming's divine light were shining feebly, but they still failed to shatter the withered yellow rock formation.

"..." Huo Poyun remained motionless and did not look back. He cast his gaze into the distance, fixed on the figure burning with black flames: "I have been confused, hesitant, at a loss, frustrated, and impulsive countless times in my life. , regret, anxiety, fear, shrinkage, unwillingness, dissatisfaction..."

His voice was so gentle and calm, with almost no waves.

"But only this time, I am completely unafraid and have no regrets."

"It seems that there is a voice telling me that my life exists for this moment."

"..." Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai were stunned, unable to speak.

At this moment, two palms grasped their wrists, one on the left and the other on the right, and moved them away from Huo Poyun's shoulders with trembling and determination.

"Poyun, go." Huo Rulie's voice was as hoarse as sand, "Since childhood, I have been watching your growth with my eyes. I have experienced countless joys, as well as anger and disappointment."

"But one thing has never changed."

Huo Rulie's eternally burning eyes were covered with mist that had no time to dissipate: "You are my teacher's greatest pride... in my life."

"..." Huo Poyun pushed his palm back.

boom--

A scorching wave of wind pushed the three of them, as well as the nearby profound practitioners, far away.

He stepped on the flames, flew into the distance, and rushed towards the space where Yun Che was.

The golden flame ignited on his body. The flame was not huge, but it was extremely rich and dazzling.

The dazzling golden flames dispelled the darkness, penetrated the battlefield filled with demigod power, and shone directly into the sky and the earth. In the blink of an eye, the entire huge world was turned into the color of gold.

Everyone's eyes turned to the east... A pair of eyes belonging to the Divine Lord and Divine Lord were so dazzled that they could hardly open their eyes.

"what is that!?"

The golden flames continued to burn.

But the burning carrier is not Huo Poyun’s profound power...

But his body, his blood, his soul, his beliefs... everything about him.

His eyes dropped, and the five fingers on his hands had disappeared and turned into flames.

His entire body became increasingly blurry in the madly exploding flames.

Yun Che...

You remember!

This life...

After all, you owe me.

and……

You will always...

forever……

Don’t even think about paying it off! !

All the origin blood and origin soul given to him by the Golden Crow Soul... together with all the pride in his life are burning to their heart's content.

His last soul was wrapped around Mo Beichen's body.

But the last sight was still of Yun Che's back.

The last sound seemed to come from the judgmental whisper of the ancient Golden Crow True God:

"Nine...+Xiao...Wu...Jue...Jade...Shattered...Ming——"