Against the Gods

"Are they the Pure Land Divine Guards?" Yun Che whispered.

These three people did not have armor, but brocade clothes. They were obviously not Knights of the Abyss.

"Yes." Meng Jianxi Chuanyin responded: "They have no right to make decisions. They never leave the Pure Land almost all their lives. They manage everything in the Pure Land. Their status in the eyes of the world is not as good as that of the Knights of the Abyss. However, don't do anything to them because of this. contempt."

Mysterious practitioners who fail to pass the Pure Land Trial and are not qualified to become Abyss Knights will be expelled from the Pure Land. But if you pass the character test, you will have another option besides leaving, which is to stay in the Pure Land and become a Pure Land Divine Guardian.

If you just become a pure land guardian, you will probably never be able to step out of the pure land again in your lifetime, which is equivalent to giving up your previous life and tying up your future life.

Most of the Pure Land Divine Guards come from here. Now that they have become divine guards, they almost never appear outside the Pure Land, and the world naturally knows very little about them. Its freedom, power, and status are all lower than those of the Abyss Knight.

However, Yun Che had known from Hua Caili very early that the Pure Land also had a small number of extremely special divine guardians.

A divine guardian trained by the four pure land priests.

There are eleven people under the True God of the Abyss who are at the peak of the divine realm and the peak of human beings.

Six of them are in the six great divine kingdoms, and the Pure Land occupies only five of them.

Among the five great gods of the Pure Land who are at the peak of their realm, one is the Knight of the Abyss, and the other four are the Divine Guards of the Pure Land.

Under the command of the great priest: Donghuang;

Under the command of Wandao Priest: Long Win;

Under the command of Lingxian Priest: Su Shang;

Under the command of Priest Liuxiao: Yuanying.

Yun Che replied with a sigh: "On the Pure Land, no one dares to look down on even the most humble person."

Even the most ordinary Pure Land Divine Guard is a quasi-knight who has not passed the trial... and to be qualified to participate in the Pure Land Trial, a necessary condition is to enter the realm of divine destruction.

In other words, the cultivation level of Pure Land Divine Guards is not lower than that of Divine Destruction Realm, and they are qualified to establish sects in any land.

This concept alone is scary to think about.

Stepping into the light realm, the world suddenly switches.

At first glance, the pure land gave Yun Che only two words: plain and simple.

It does not have the splendor and splendor that the Emperor's Domain should have, nor does it have the majesty and solemnity naturally shrouded in the Supreme Land. At a glance, even the buildings are extremely sparse, but instead there are all kinds of green trees and flowers everywhere. .

All the breath here is extremely gentle, and there is no restlessness or anxiety from living beings. The light here is even more gentle, as if it can be reflected in the heart, enough to easily soothe all negative emotions.

Yun Che looked around and could clearly feel that everyone's breathing was unconsciously slowing down. The young disciples were all amazed and intoxicated.

Because this is a pure land, a world completely free of abyssal dust, and a fantasy realm where the creatures of the abyss have endless admiration and endless yearning.

Meng Jianxi took a long breath, exhaled a long breath, and then let out an uncontrollable sigh: "Although this is not the first time I have arrived, I still feel like I have stepped into a fairyland... There is nothing like Yuan Chen. world."

"I heard that in the 'Eternal Pure Land', there is no trace of abyss in the entire huge world. I can't imagine what a beautiful world it must be."

"Living in such a world, no living thing needs to worry about the invasion of Yuan Chen at any time. Tens of thousands of trees grow naturally, all beasts run freely, countless races are derived in it, and even a newborn baby can cry wantonly... …In that kind of world, living creatures would definitely be at peace that we can’t imagine. There would be no fear, struggle, or crying. Even evil thoughts would be purified and appeased, and there would be no cruel fighting or killing.”

Yun Che remained silent.

Meng Jianxi continued: "In this Pure Land audience, Emperor Yuan is likely to talk about the Eternal Pure Land. What are your expectations, Brother Yuan?"

Yun Che's face showed yearning: "Who wouldn't yearn for a world without Yuan Chen?"

"It will come true."

The Mengkong Cicada in front suddenly said faintly: "The land that was once a fantasy land is now within reach. Perhaps, in just a few decades, you will be able to stand on that eternal pure land and live in it. There we will re-open and continue our dream of a future world, hahahaha.”

Amidst Meng Kong Chan's laughter, Yun Che and Meng Jian Xi had the same expression, but they had completely different emotions.

At this time, Yun Che's expression suddenly froze, and his steps were frozen there.

"Brother Yuan, what's wrong?" Meng Jianxi stopped and asked.

"...It's okay." Yun Che shook his head and said calmly: "I was in a trance just now for no reason."

Meng Jianxi said clearly: "This is normal. Once you are used to the existence of Yuan Chen, your cognition will be turbulent when you first enter a world without Yuan Chen. When I first entered the Pure Land, I also fell into a trance several times."

When a mysterious person from the abyss steps into the pure land, he is like a fish suddenly entering a clear spring from the filthy mire that he has been accustomed to for a long time. It will indeed have a huge impact on his cognition.

However, putting aside the level of the aura of heaven and earth, the pure land that the Abyssal Mystic sees as a fairyland is nothing more than an ordinary world in Yun Che's perception.

Just now, a spiritual consciousness enveloped him.

At that moment, his five senses seemed to be sinking into the endless sea, with no idea of ​​where he came from, where he was going, and no end in sight.

That mere consciousness seems to be enough to overwhelm the world and swallow up all the worlds.

That divine consciousness stayed on him for a moment, but it made Yun Che feel as if he had experienced a long life.

"Just now... was that?" Li Suo's voice was extremely soft, carrying the deepest and heaviest worry since she woke up.

When she asked, she already knew the answer.

"He found me." Yun Che was very calm, no matter his tone or mood.

"Have you...really thought about how to face him?" Li Suo asked, every word filled with worries that could not be relieved.

"Well, don't worry."

Yun Che's voice was calm and his heart was calm. He was speaking to Li Suo, and more importantly to himself.

A stinging pain came from the depths of the soul sea and gradually intensified.

They are the last two memory fragments from the evil god Ni Xuan.

They were actually triggered and shattered when touched by "his" presence.

And this tingling feeling also told Yun Che that the emotional fluctuations carried by this last fragment of memory were far greater than those before.

The pure land guardian led them to a courtyard. The furnishings were extremely simple, without any elegant things that should be used to entertain guests. There were only dozens of profound formations for meditation. The most eye-catching ones were still green trees and flowers.

However, among the noble people of the Kingdom of God, no one dared to reach out and touch the flowers and trees here, as if they were afraid of blasphemy.

The Pure Land Divine Guard said in a warm voice: "It's still early, so I would like to ask Lord Wumeng and all the distinguished guests to rest here for a while. If the time comes, Emperor Yuan will make his own call. In addition, the Pure Land is strictly divided and there are many forbidden areas, so I would like to invite you all Please do not move around casually.”

"Yes." Mengkong Chan nodded: "Have all the other divine kingdoms arrived?"

Pure Land Divine Guard said: "We have reached the Kingdom of God now, only Dreamweaver and Zhetian are the only ones. Guests from the other four Divine Kingdoms and the Dragon Clan are still on the way."

The Pure Land Divine Guards left, leaving no attendants behind.

However, no one will think that Pure Land is disrespectful.

The stinging pain in Yun Che's soul sea became more and more intense, and he took advantage of the situation to manifest this uneasy feeling on his facial features.

Mengkong Chan had already noticed it and said with concern: "When you first enter the Pure Land, it will be easy to feel uneasy, especially if your cultivation level is still shallow. If it is unbearable, just go and meditate for a while to adapt to the atmosphere of the world here."

"Okay." Yun Che responded obediently, and then said in a low voice: "If Caili comes, please ask the deity to cover up a little."

"Oh?" Meng Kongchan looked surprised, then laughed loudly and said: "He is a stubborn boy after all. He really doesn't want to show any weakness to the person he likes. Don't worry, I will protect you for my father."

Yun Che said no more, quickly came to a mysterious formation and sat down, then unfolded the isolation barrier and allowed his consciousness to sink into the fragments of memory that had just been shattered.

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The vast world is filled with storms of disaster.

The sky is dislocating, the earth is trembling, and countless cracks will open in space every moment, as if there are countless lightning bolts rushing wildly between the sky and the earth.

Even though an era was too far away, Yun Che could still tell from the unique gray-white color of the sky that this was the world of the Taichu God Realm.

But what appeared in the divine realm of Taichu was an ancient disaster that ordinary people could not even imagine.

Ni Xuan's long hair was disheveled, and his originally handsome face was now gray and covered with overlapping and terrifying scars. And his coat looked like it had just been fished out of a pool of blood, stained with fishy red.

His upper body moved slowly, and his movements to get up were as difficult as a haggard old man. But immediately, he knelt down heavily on the ground again, and the blood of the Creator God dripped crazily from the countless wounds on his body, soaking the Taichu earth under his feet.

He is the elemental creation god, the supreme existence in the world. No one could imagine...even he himself had never thought that one day he would be so seriously injured, so miserable, and so painful.

In front of him was a tall man dressed in gold.

His facial features give people an extremely clear sense of sword carving.

At the first glance of his face, the word "upright" will appear in people's hearts.

It seems that before this face, no laws can be violated, no rules can be trampled, no mistakes can be forgiven, and no sins can exist.

He is the head of the four creation gods and the most supreme being in the world:

The God-killing Emperor——Mo'e.

In his hand, he held a broad sword. The sword is the color of bronze, the body of the sword is ordinary, the edge is blunt and has no brilliance, and there is no sword pressure. Even if it falls into the mortal world, it is still a piece of mortal iron that no mysterious person in the mortal world will look at.

However, it has a shocking name.

The Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword.

The first among the seven Xuantian treasures, the first sword in the world of chaos, and the ancestor of all the weapons of the world of chaos.

He holds the Ancestral Sword and stands quietly between heaven and earth. Even though the sky collapsed and the earth fell, and the storm filled the world, he stood firm and motionless like a mountain holding up the sky.

He looked indifferently at the blood-stained Elemental Creation God Ni Xuan, and his expression never changed even for a moment.

"In order to defeat me, you did not hesitate to use the power of the ancestral sword for the second time."

Ni Xuan's voice was so dry that people couldn't believe it was the voice of the God of Creation: "Is this also for the so-called 'right path' in your heart!"

The power of the ancestor's sword is that if a mortal uses it, he will die instantly; if a true god uses it, his lifespan will be reduced by 90%.

Even if one is as strong as the God of Creation and can activate the power of the ancestor's sword, it will still cost 30% of one's lifespan.

This is the second time he has used the Ancestral Sword, and his lifespan has been greatly reduced by 60%.

But he didn't hesitate, let alone regret.

He couldn't understand Mo E's obsession.

Just like he couldn't understand why he had to kill Su Su.

That is obviously his favorite son! He is his Heaven-Destroying Prince, the inheritor of his chosen strength and will.

Even if Mo Su violated a taboo, he would not be punished by death... let alone be executed by his own hands.

"You killed Mo Su, harmed Jie Yuan, and kidnapped my daughter... Now, it's my turn."

Ni Xuan smiled miserably, with a hopeless look on his defeated face: "Let's do it."

Mo'e spoke, his voice as light as smoke on the clouds: "Although I hate you, I have no reason to kill you."

"Ha!" Ni Xuan laughed softly: "You can kill anyone who goes against your "righteous path" without any mercy, even if it is your own son who you love and hope for. What's more, I am someone who goes against you."

The storm swept a few strands of Mo'e's long hair and hit his face, sweeping up a bit of deep sorrow.

Mo'e did not raise his sword, and there was no aura on his body.

After a long time, he slowly spoke, but in a completely unfamiliar tone to Nixuan: "Nixuan, do you know how much I have always envied you?"

Nixuan: "......?"

"The name given to you by the ancestor god contains the word 'Ni', which gives you a character that is so free and unrestrained. You never want to be bound by any existing rules, and you rebel and change those rules and status quo that you think are rigid, absurd, unfair, and wrong again and again."

"The world needs a creator god like you. Because the evolution of the world and the change of times require constant changes, and the old rules need to be broken again and again, and the filth and shackles of each era need to be eliminated."

"The world has gone from a desolate nothingness to the prosperity of all spirits and worlds today, and it has experienced countless corrections and changes."

Nixuan looked at Mo'e, perhaps he couldn't believe that these words came from Mo'e's mouth.

"The world needs someone to keep changing." Mo'e also looked at Nixuan: "But at the same time, someone needs to stick to it."

"So," Nixuan said in a deep voice: "Gods and demons cannot be tolerated, which means you must stick to it and never allow anyone to touch it? Even if it is Mo Su, even if it is the God of Creation and the Demon Emperor, even if you want to lose your life so much, you must eliminate it!?"

Compared to Nixuan's sadness, anger, soul-sorrow, and confusion... Mo'e's eyes were always calm, like dead water.

Or, it was extreme pain without sadness.

He said: "The world is divided into birth and death, and life is divided into yin and yang. When yin and yang are balanced, all worlds are peaceful."

"The ancestor created the world based on 'balance' and began with balance. Without balance, people will stumble, and without balance, the world will inevitably collapse."

"So, at the beginning of the world, there were four great gods of creation and four great demon emperors, not eight great gods of creation, or eight demon emperors."

The Emperor of the Heaven-Slaying God had no expression on his face, and he almost woodenly told the words he had never said before.

"From ancient times to the present, both the gods and demons are the supreme beings in this world, and can easily determine the fate of the heavens and the world. The gods and demons are minor disasters, but they are devastating natural disasters in the world."

"The gods and demons are arrogant in their own side, repelling and restraining each other, and have formed a long-standing balance. Everything in the world can change, but this balance cannot be...touched...hurt."

The disaster gradually subsided, and the roar of space also slowed down. Between heaven and earth, only the souls of the two great creator gods shook the world's wind and clouds.

Nixuan's voice pushed the storm to Mo'e: "You only know how to repel and restrain each other. And fusion is another better balance."

"You are right, fusion may be a better balance."

Mo'e, who was always stubborn in Nixuan's cognition, actually gave him a response of approval.

"But, any big change should start with a small test, not to mention the contact between the two races that involves the safety of the world."

"It can be the mortal spirits of the world created by God and the world created by Demon, or it can be the gods and demons of the last plane... But it can't be you, Nixuan, it can't be the Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor, and it can't be... my son, Mo'e!"

Nixuan's pupils paused for a moment.

He realized that his heart and soul were touched by it.

"Even so..." These four short words showed that he didn't completely reject Mo'e's words: "Why do you have to be so cruel to Mosu and yourself!"

Mo'e finally made a move. He bent his arms and slowly laid the ancestor sword of Zhutian in front of him.

"The four creation gods and the four demon emperors are creatures of the highest plane in the world, but they do not bear the power of the highest plane."

"The ultimate power of the world is carried by the Sword of the Ancestral Slayer and the Evil Infant's Wheel of Ten Thousand Tribulations."

"Nixuan," he called the name of the elemental creation god softly, without sadness or hatred, without resentment or hurt: "Do you know why they, who possess the power of the extreme, are given such ominous names as 'Heaven Slayer' and 'Ten Thousand Tribulations'?"

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