Against the Gods

There are few things in heaven and earth that are beyond the knowledge of the Creator God.

However, no one in the world, including the Creator God and the Demon Emperor, is destined to know why the Heaven-Destroying Ancestral Sword and the Evil Infant's Wheel of Ten Thousand Tribulations are named "Tian-Destroying" and "Ten Thousand Tribulations". Because the ancestor god has passed away, no one can understand his heart.

And the bad words...

"You...actually...know...know?"

Ni Xuan and Mo E both thought that they were the people who understood each other best in this world.

Ni Xuan once said to Mo Su: "Every time your old nugget moves his mouth, I know what God of Creation fart he is going to fart next... Oh, by the way, in fact, God of Creation also farts. On average, your old nugget will fart every time. It happens six times in a hundred thousand years.”

"Hmm...huh!? You mean Li Suo? Fart! How can a god like Li Suo be compared to a rough god like me! Believe it or not, I will throw you kid into the Temple of Life right now."

However, he and Mo E had known each other for such a long time, but he had never heard him say a word about this matter.

Mo E still used his words that were like dead water to tell the truth that only he knew in the world: "The Ancestral God was born in nothingness. Over the long years, she created profound power, created rules, created the outline of the world, created The original appearance of living beings... until the complete idea of ​​creation.”

"But if you want to create the world, you must first destroy yourself. As for the ancestor god who was born in nothingness, she created the world without any reference, let alone predicting its direction and future. If it distorts, collapses, or collapses... She is destined to be unable to interfere or change her body."

"So, before returning to nothingness, the Ancestral God left behind two... tools of correction."

Fix...correct...

These are the two most ordinary words in the world, but when it comes to the ancestor god and the beginning of creation, these two words conceal the invisible uneasiness that makes people tremble.

"The first tool of correction, the Ancestral God gave it the power of the extreme sun, and gave it a thick and wise old man's spirit. It was named - the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword."

"The second tool of correction, the ancestor god gave it the power of extreme yin, and gave it the most pure and pure childish spirit. It was named - the Evil Infant Wheel of Ten Thousand Tribulations."

The storm in the Absolute Beginning Divine Realm stopped, and even the space stopped trembling.

The signs and sounds of disaster were all eliminated, and the sound of a heart beating violently sounded between heaven and earth, as loud as thunder.

"The mission of the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword is to monitor the stability and balance of the world's rules, and it is also the 'way of heaven' recognized by the world. If the way of heaven is chaotic, the laws will collapse, and the world will suffer endless disasters until it finally collapses."

"The word 'Zhu Tian' in the Tian Zhu Ancestor Sword has never meant 'its power can kill the heaven and the earth' as ​​the world thinks, but 'kill the way of heaven'."

"If the way of heaven is reversed, the Heaven-Slaying Ancestor Sword will release its ultimate power and annihilate the way of heaven, allowing the world to reshape the way of heaven, reshape the laws, and prevent the collapse of the world."

“But... Ni It’s the same world again.”

"In today's world, the biggest maintainers, supporters, and balancers of the way of heaven...are the two races of gods and demons."

"..." Ni Xuan was stunned for a long time, unable to speak. Only his heart beat more violently.

Mo E continued: "The world has multiplied to this day and has reached endless prosperity. Over the years, the ancestor sword spirit has already had feelings for the world, but such feelings are destined to be unable to override the mission given to it by the ancestor god Ming Ming."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the bronze sword in his hand. His calm eyes and expression were as if he were facing an old and close friend.

"The Ancestral Sword Spirit is both a teacher and a friend to me. One day, it told me the reason for its existence and the mission it carries. It told me that even if it is as powerful as the Ancestral God, it is still impossible to predict the development of the world. If The consciousness of the ancestor god still exists in the world. In the face of such a world, even if the way of heaven is in chaos, he will definitely not be able to bear it and reshape it. "

"When the ancestor sword spirit said this, it was filled with fear. It was afraid that if one day, the way of heaven really went against the grain, its mission would override its will and wield a sword that would kill the sky."

"So, after telling me everything, it chose... to destroy itself."

The sword is my mentor, and the sword is my old friend...but we can no longer talk to each other.

No one knows except Mo E. There is no sword spirit in the Zhutian Ancestral Sword, only the [last Ancestral Sword Power] remains in it.

"I once asked it, is it possible for the two races of gods and demons to be compatible with each other?"

"It tells me that the Gods and the Demons are like the two ends of a scale in the world. They exclude each other, contain each other, and balance each other. It looks at the changes of countless eras, and it is precisely because of the two giants that hold the sky. Only by balancing each other's enemies can we remain allies for a long time, be united in dealing with the outside world, and avoid internal strife."

"If the two clans merge, it will be equivalent to the two clans that dominate the world losing their only constraint."

"It is impossible to predict what will be derived from this. But...it must be undeniable that there will be a possibility that the balance will be broken and the way of heaven will be reversed. And this possibility is too huge."

"It's so huge that it's unacceptable to the ancestral sword spirit."

"So, before it chooses to destroy itself, it has only one request... It wants me to swear that as long as I exist, I will never break the balance between the gods and demons. As long as this foundation exists, the way of heaven will never be disrupted."

Bang!

Ni Xuan's half-stretched knees dropped heavily to the ground.

"How can I not accept this oath, and how can I not do it." Mo'e murmured: "Because the word 'Zhu Tian' is the name of its sword, and it is also the name of my god."

"My mission has been firmly engraved in my soul and my bones and blood on the day I was created."

A sudden wind blew up, and this time, it picked up every stray hair of Emperor Zhutian.

"But why is he my only best friend and why is he my most beloved son?"

There was still no trace of pathos in his voice.

Because there is no sadness when there is extreme pain, and there are no tears when there is extreme sadness.

"It happens to be me again...the only person in this world who can't stop it."

He murmured softly: "You have rebelliousness engraved in your soul. If I forcefully stop you, it will only further arouse your rebellious spirit. The only way is to banish the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor and sever this relationship forever."

"Mo Su's character may seem cowardly, but in fact, he has an extremely terrifying stubbornness deep inside his bones. He will do whatever he has to do, regardless of the consequences. There is no possibility of ending his life. I have no choice but to execute him with my own hands."

He hates himself and Ni Xuan: "Back then, I asked him to follow you for thousands of years, cultivating the Heavenly Sword as the second priority. It was your casualness that resolved his paranoia... That was actually the biggest mistake of my life. ”

Ni Xuan's fingers dug deeply into the blood-stained earth, and there were countless wounds all over his body, but they couldn't make him feel any pain.

Those eyes that were always filled with smiles and carefreeness were now in a state of miserable confusion.

The existence of the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword and the Evil Infant's Wheel of Ten Thousand Tribulations is undoubtedly the most terrifying truth in the world. And Mo'e is the only one who knows. For countless years, he has carried it alone and never told anyone... Because even if he is the God of Creation, if he knows this truth, he will be trapped for life and find it difficult to breathe.

No wonder, as the first Creator God, he sticks to his own way all his life, never deviating from it, and is almost...cautious.

Finally, Ni Xuan made a voice that was several times drier than before: "Tell me, if the mission of the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword is to reshape the way of heaven, then what is the mission of the Evil Infant's Wheel of Ten Thousand Tribulations?"

Mo E spoke in just five words: "The purification of humanity."

"..." The blood flow all over Ni Xuan's body suddenly stopped.

"The spirit of 'evil' is between good and evil, without taking either side. With the infant as its initial spirit, it is extremely pure and pure, so that it can receive and perceive the good or evil from the world very directly."

"If she has more love and kindness in the world, she will be greedy for the world, protect the world, and become a wheel of blessing."

"On the contrary, if what she has experienced in the world is mostly evil and cruel, then the world in her eyes will be a world of filth and evil, and she will bring down 'thousands of calamities' to cleanse the spirit of the troubled world."

Mo E said numbly: "By the time I learned all this from the ancestor Sword Spirit, the demons had already done the most wrong and stupid thing."

"The 'Evil Infant' has an uncontrollable childish temperament, coupled with her too terrifying power, which has caused her to unintentionally cause disasters many times. If she can be tolerated, guided and cared for for a long time, she will gradually integrate into the demon clan and become a blessing. The Wheel of the World.”

"However, the power beyond the Demon Emperor's control made the Demons extremely fearful. They finally chose to use their childish thoughts to lure them into the battle, coax them to sleep, and then gather the power of all Demon Emperors and Demon Gods to put them to death. Its eternal seal.”

"Then it's best to take it as an eternal seal. Otherwise, if she gets rid of the seal, she will be so cruel. Even I can't imagine how terrifying the 'millions of catastrophes' will be."

The Heaven-Destroying Ancestral Sword slowly dropped, making a soft sound.

Mo E turned around, his back as desolate as the gray sky in the beginning: "Ni Xuan, you and I will fight today to decide the fate of your daughter, and she is a heretic born from the combination of the Creator God and the Demon Emperor, so no matter what, , I must win, even if I don’t win with force.”

He stepped forward slowly, and the heavy sword turned into a gradually extending mark on the Taichu land.

His voice also echoed heavily in this eclipsed primordial world.

"I am destined to be unable to see what consequences the current cause will bring. But at least, while I am alive, the union of gods and demons has been blocked."

"I, Zhutian God Emperor Mo'e, am ashamed of Mo Su, I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed of you... But at least, I have never been ashamed of the name of "Zhutian God Emperor", I have never violated my oath to the ancestor of the sword spirit, and I have never let down my ancestor. A destiny given by God.”

"Wait a minute." Ni Xuan said. He looked at Mo'e's far away figure: "You still owe me... a bet!"

Mo E's footsteps stopped, and the whole world seemed to be sealed.

Finally, there was movement in Fengjie's world. Mo E raised his hand, the space broke, and a pale golden barrier flew out from it and landed on Ni Xuan's side.

The divine power of creation flows above the barrier, and a faint shadow of a girl can be vaguely discerned among it.

"She can survive. But all demonic elements must be eradicated... This is my final concession."

Ni Xuan stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched the barrier in front of him, tears welling up in his gray eyes.

Suddenly, he noticed something and growled: "You just said...'You are destined to be unable to see'. What did you mean?"

Mo'e didn't stop, and said in a faint voice: "Just now, this is not the second time I have used the power of the ancestor's sword."

"But the third time."

Ni Xuan: "!?"

"This is the second time we have exiled the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor and his demon clan."

"The first time..." Even though he was obviously emotionless, his voice still paused for a moment: "It was to execute Su Su."

"In order to save Mosu, the daughter of Panming used the Panming Broken Void Mirror to travel through the Taichu Divine Realm and appeared next to Mosu. I was prepared for this, but I never thought that she actually had the Nirvana in her body. "Reverse Wheel Beads."

"The two supreme magic weapons, the double blockade of space and time, cannot break free with my power. When Su Su was about to be taken away by the daughter of Panming, I had to use the Heaven-Destroying Ancestral Sword."

Ni Xuan's arms dropped weakly and he slowly closed his eyes.

Using the Ancestral Sword three times... 90% of his lifespan was lost.

"As a spirit created by the Founding God, I will destroy the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor and exterminate his clan. The crime is unforgivable. I will repay him with my life. The Heaven Slaying lineage will also be passed down forever."

"I killed my son with my own hands because of my own selfishness. I am not worthy of being a father, I am not worthy of being a god, I am not worthy of being a human being, and I am not worthy of living in this world."

He looked back, and finally gave Ni Xuan a deep look: "This is our farewell, and we will never meet again. Take care, my only true friend."

As he stepped forward, the cold wind suddenly picked up, and his long hair was stained with patches of snow-white.

In the gray world, only Ni Xuan's figure remains.

spouse……

Dear friends...

brother……

belief……

Right or wrong...

He raised his hand and grasped his face with his palm, the joints of his five fingers were broken inch by inch, but he still couldn't suppress the sobs that kept overflowing.

…

Temple of Life.

He had promised Jie Yuan never to see Li Suo, the God of Creation of Life, and never to approach the Temple of Life.

He broke his promise.

However, Li Suo was a blurry shadow in the memory fragments, and it was impossible to clearly see her beautiful appearance that surpassed the age of gods and demons.

Perhaps, he deliberately blurred his vision towards Li Suo in order to keep his promise of "not seeing" Li Suo to the greatest extent.

"Ni...Xuan?"

If it weren't for the aura of the Elemental Creation God, Li Suo wouldn't be able to believe that this man with dirty clothes, ragged clothes, and long hair disheveled was actually Ni Xuan.

He obviously values ​​appearance the most, and even the direction of every flowing hair will be quietly controlled.

Ni Xuan didn't respond to her. He moved forward slowly, each step being so stiff and heavy.

He gently placed the "ice coffin" in his hand on the ground. Inside, a sleeping girl lay quietly, like an exquisite porcelain doll.

Yun Che recognized it at a glance, it was Hong'er.

"The Eternal Pivot..." Li Suo thought softly: "Who is she?"

"My... daughter..." Ni Xuan's lips opened and closed with difficulty, and his voice was as dry as metal friction.

Li Suo was speechless for a long time.

"I... reshaped her incomplete soul, but I couldn't make her soul fit perfectly... especially the sword soul... that must exist..."

Because her mother...the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor has a sword soul. It is destined that one of her soul bases is also the sword soul.

"Li Suo, only you can do it."

"...I understand." Li Suo nodded slightly without asking too much.

"Thanks……"

He murmured two words, looked at the girl in the Eternal Hub intently for a while, then turned around, dragged his feet, and walked out numbly.

"Ni Xuan!" Li Suo called him, "What the hell... happened to you?"

Ni Xuan made a voice that never belonged to the Elemental Creation God: "I made... a big mistake..."

"So what if you're wrong?" Li Suo whispered: "You once said with a smile that there is no creature in the world that cannot make mistakes. As long as the origin of the heart is not evil, there is no need to be bound by mistakes, but you must try your best to correct yourself, wake up from your mistakes, and Right and wrong.”

Ni Xuan murmured: "That's because... some mistakes can be forgiven, and some mistakes cannot be forgiven."

Li Suo was startled for a moment and then comforted him: "Whether it is the divine world or the lower world, you have always been the creation god most respected by all spirits. There are countless families who have received your great favor. The kindness you have left to all the worlds, let them I would like to praise it for all eternity.”

"Creation...world...god..."

He muttered these three words that were extremely familiar, but there was no color in his eyes: "I am no longer worthy of being the God of Creation, and there is no longer...the God of Element Creation in this world..."

Li Suo: "..."

Ni Xuan looked ahead, his eyes empty: "I have caused great disasters, and I am not worthy of being righteous. I have never... fallen into evil in my heart. If I still deserve the name of a god, then it would be called..."

"Evil God..."

From his body, the Life Creator God felt extreme dejection, extreme regret, extreme hatred...hate for himself.

Ni Xuan's heavy footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Li Suo..." he asked, "Is there... a suitable place to sleep without being disturbed by anyone?"

Every word he spoke was so hoarse and tired.

Across dimensions and years, even Yun Che could clearly discern Ni Xuan's pain and escape from reality and fate.

Li Suo's feelings were undoubtedly thousands of times worse than Yun Che's. She did not dissuade her, but said softly: "Southern Territory, at the bottom of Tianming Tower...how long do you want to sleep peacefully?"

Ni Xuan said: "I don't know. Maybe millions of years, maybe tens of millions of years...until my consciousness is willing to wake up, or it may never wake up."

Li Suo: "..."

"My daughter, I entrust you to find a suitable identity and destination for her. Don't tell her about her life experience. I just hope that she will be carefree and enjoy peace and happiness in this life."

"It's just that it's hard to repay this kindness."

He turned his head and twitched the corners of his lips slightly... He was trying hard to smile, express gratitude, and give a decent farewell.

However, for countless years, he was always smiling, but he could no longer smile... as if he had forgotten how to smile.