I Am Not the Supreme God

Tang Chuan walked towards the central demon realm step by step. Without taking a step, his accumulated and suppressed power became stronger.

The power of Gao Wei made his face blurred first, and then his physical projection began to disintegrate, turning into nothingness that the world could not capture.

Take the lead in concealing one's true self, the rules of the dream will also make the other party nowhere to find his deeds.

The moment the power of the stalwart touched the black magic energy leaked from the central demon realm, it exploded. The power of the stalwart swept across all directions. Before countless monsters had reacted, they were like Tang Chuan's body, turning into a state of nothingness. , Together with their consciousness, completely annihilated.

The magnificent power here attracts all the people who can't help but cast their eyes. At first glance, it feels fascinated, like being hit by a beam of light that comes from nowhere and penetrates the galactic dimension, hitting the depths of the soul, staring blankly.

Fighting in a higher dimension, they cannot see the mortal flesh, but the projection from a higher dimension still makes the brilliant light like flowers bloom, blooming in the central demon realm.

In the projection, a sharp sword emitting a blue light cut through the starry sky, with a dazzling tail flame, and plunged into the central demon realm.

The violent explosion caused the high-level monsters to ruin the unknown, and the black demon energy that devoured people could not stop the slightest, and was torn apart by the blue blue sword, completely purifying it.

Countless people from the light that spread to the endless distance, their hearts seemed to float. They saw something called hope. In the darkness of the day that never turned over, a light appeared faintly, letting every human’s The spirit has also been sublimated in an instant.

No matter where they are, people put aside what they were holding, or stood on the street, staring at it in a daze, or walked to the window to feel the baptism of hope.

On the other hand, the monsters who were lucky to have not been purified had to scream and scream and flee.

In the house.

Tang De, who was resting, also ran out of the house at the moment when he realized the power of hope.

In front of the window, the wife and son were cuddling with each other, watching this indescribable scene in shock, and they could only inspire with their heart to understand the intensity of the battle in the depths of the gorgeous high-dimensional projection.

Tang De also stepped forward in a daze, leaning on his wife and children, unable to express his emotions for a time.

For a long time, he could only squeeze out one sentence in shock: "It's not an infighting, someone is attacking the Central Demon Realm..."

Such a vast and incomprehensible power made him only think of the demon kings who brought endless pain to this planet.

Once as the God of War, the shocking glance at the Demon King still lingered in his heart.

After seeing the real stalwart, Tang De was extremely sure that human beings simply couldn't get that kind of power, let alone raise the flag to resist.

And now, the light that spilled from a higher dimension clearly told him that it did not come from the demon realm, and it could not be the internal fighting of the monster.

It is the power that does not know where it comes from, bringing the dawn of hope to the world, facing the sky full of gods and demons, and blazing a trail for this planet!

Mu Yannan's expression was complicated, and that trace of worry spread in her heart.

Only she in the world knows that the one who rushed to the central demon realm alone to fight against the unimaginable and uncontrollable enemy dark forces is her own son, the real and illusory son.

The battle there can only be felt with your heart, and don't even think about it, because everything in the world's cognition can't "see" the scene that actually happened in that light.

Only by cherishing hope and releasing the soul can we barely get a glimpse of the fierce battle.

Mu Yannan grabbed Tang De's sleeves and said: "Who says there is no hope, there will eventually be a savior who will clear the darkness, and the gods and demons will die."

Tang De's body trembled continuously under the influence of that idealistic force. Except for Mu Yannan, he was one of the few human beings who could imagine the mighty power of that force.

The strongest God of War in the past finally believed in his heart that there was still light in the future.

In his field of vision, the picture of that battle will be clearer than others. Through his own cognition, he can make up some fragments of the picture.

The azure blue light fought alone, in the endless darkness, tore to pieces an abstract monster with a twisted face and teeth and claws.

The more the mind was immersed, the clearer the picture that Tang De saw. The blue God of War held the blade of light, snarling and slashing thousands of gods and demons frantically. The direction of light was invincible.

His heartbeat kept accelerating, goose bumps spread all over his body, and his trembling body seemed to resonate with a certain frequency.

That is the frequency of the earth, the clearest projection of the Gaia goddess and the blue **** of war who can't see their faces in this material world.

The roar of battle seemed to sound in his ears, and Tang De was like he was in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons in ancient legends, and the roaring syllables of the **** of war came into his mind.

"That's the only thing you can do?"

"Don't be afraid of the light, come and fight me!"

"This is the blue frequency, feel the vastness."

"Where is the devil? Come take the Azure Sword, this is a funeral for you!"

"Wang Mian Miao galaxy, endless time and space, before me, who would dare to be called a god?"

"Hate and mad, chop the Xiaoer, wait for Xiaoxiao billions of millions, feel pain, wailing because of me."

Rumble!

In the material world, mortals can also see with the naked eye, a huge and distorted thing, constantly falling from the horizon of the central demon realm.

It was the demons who were beheaded in the high-dimensional world. Their minds and high-dimensional appearance were chopped into nothingness by the blue **** of war, and the low-dimensional appearance was rejected as a result, and they fell to the ground lifelessly.

Suddenly, in the brilliant light, a rain of flesh and blood of gods and demons began to fall~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Untouchable, elusive stalwart monsters, like goddess scattered flowers, more like rainstorm pear flowers falling down. Down.

The blue **** of war said that to kill the monsters and Xiaoxiao billions of millions, it seems that it is not an empty talk at all, but the words are free!

Tang De was shocked. He knew that the monsters that fell down, piled up into hills and giant mountains in an instant, were all existences with unimaginable vast power!

It is not in the outer city-states, or even most of the high-level monsters in the central demon realm can compare!

Many of the corpses even overlapped with the high-dimensional monsters that Tang De once felt astonished at a glance and felt that humans would never stand up!

And these things, completely like cannon fodder, under the light and shadow of the Azure Sword, vanished like snowflakes.

Suddenly, Tang De finally felt the pain of his wife clutching his arm tightly. He recovered and said, "Is this the hope in your mouth?"

Mu Yannan stared at the brilliance of the light in the distance, and said nervously without turning his head: "Yes... but not all."