Martial World

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The terrifying blood-colored monster in the depths of the starry sky transformed into blood-red dragons, which heavily impacted the protective layer of the "Hope" spirit ship.

The Heavenly Venerates who controlled the spirit ship could not control the direction of the spirit ship at all. For a time, the whole spirit ship was like a small leaf in the torrential rain, wantonly flying.

"The energy has dropped below 90 percent!"

There is a Tianzun shouting that if this goes on, it won't take long before the energy of the "Hope" will be completely exhausted, and they will surely die at that time!

"As of now, only the last hole card can be used."

On the side of the Celestial Clan, the patriarch of the Celestial Clan looked at the old God Emperor of the Protoss and sighed.

The so-called trump card is actually the divine decree left by the owner of Shura Road.

There are only three decrees written by the master of Shura Road.

One attack, one seal, and one support!

As a top-level treasure that surpasses the true god level, if the divine decree of the master of Shura Road is initiated by Tianzun, it will affect the source of his life, burn the fire of life, and greatly waste his lifespan.

According to the original speculation, that single attacking decree of the gods, sacrificed at the expense of the top gods and burning most of their lives, could kill the true god.

Of course, the Holy Emperor of Fortune is not an ordinary true god. It may be difficult to kill the Holy King of Fortune, but at least it can be severely damaged. Combined with the other two seals and the auxiliary divine decree, maybe it can really destroy the Holy King of Fortune in one fell swoop!

But now, the Holy Emperor of Creation did not know how to merge with the "wildness".

Abyss Demon - Huang, an incredible existence, with an incomparably terrifying vitality. If only part of the life was burned to activate the divine decree left by the master of Shura Road, would it be possible to kill or injure it?

People's hearts are completely lost, if they can't hit the famine, how can they escape?

The old God Sovereign of the Protoss silently touched his Sumeru Ring, and said slowly, "I didn't expect that when my clan was alive and dead, the Holy Sovereign of Fortune became stronger. The top Heavenly Venerate of my clan, at a certain price, can threaten the Holy Emperor of Creation. Now, it seems that just burning some of the vitality is not enough... Even a Top Heavenly Venerate is not enough..."

"You... who would like to come?"

The old god emperor did not expect such an outcome.

Only the top Heavenly Venerate can activate the decree of the gods, and in the current situation, in order to maximize the power of the decree of the gods, the "wildness" will be hit as hard as possible. Then those who use the decree of the gods must completely burn out their own lives, That is... sacrifice.

And, one person is not enough!

Adding up all the Heavenly Venerates of the Taikoo Relics present, there are seven top Heavenly Venerates, and this ratio is considered high.

Seven top gods, three divine decrees.

The old god emperor planned to let the two top gods launch the first divine decree together!

Two is the best number. The second Heavenly Venerate can only increase the power of the Shura Dharma by half, and the third Heavenly Venerate can bring even less.

The original use of the Asura decree may not necessarily lead to death, so the old emperor can assign someone to use it.

But now, it's already a deadly battle, and the old god emperor can't force anyone.

So open to ask.

The old god emperor's old eyes swept down several top gods present, a trace of guilt appeared on his face, he really wanted to fight by himself, but... he can't die now, this escape needs a leader to command, he is this team The backbone of the team.

"I would like to fight..."

An old man of the Primordial Protoss said, he is the top Heavenly Venerate from the Protoss, 80 to 90 million years old, has reached the age of twilight, and there is not much lifespan.

"I would also like to..."

"Let me come!"

"I come!"

...

One by one, the top Heavenly Venerates stood up. During this catastrophe and the racial crisis, the old Heavenly Venerates of these ancient relics had already made plans to sacrifice.

Seeing the Heavenly Venerate standing out in front of him, the dirty eyes of the old god emperor were already full of old tears, and he chose to ask him to do it.

Whoever chooses, whoever dies!

Lin Ming stood not far away, watching all this silently. Except for the old god emperor, no one of the six top heavenly venerables avoided him, and the old god emperor himself, Lin Ming also knew that if he was asked to sacrifice his life, he would also Never frown.

Such a scene shocked Lin Ming's heart.

A long-lost feeling lingered in his heart, and he silently clenched his fists.

Some people go to fight to kill people.

Some people go to fight to kill the enemy.

Some people go to fight to get fortune and treasure.

But there are also people who fight and even sacrifice themselves, but only for the sake of others, for the sake of righteousness and the continuation of the race...

"Wuhen, Battle Emperor, the two of you, step back!" With a wave of the old God Sovereign, Battle Emperor Tuobagui, the Di Wuhen of the Protoss, are all strong-year-old Heavenly Venerates. They are the hope to lead the Taikoo family in this catastrophe. The old god emperor could not sacrifice them.

"But……"

"His Majesty……"

Di Wuhen and Tuoba Gui's eyes were red, but the old emperor interrupted them directly.

"Bai Ping, Duo Gu, I'm sorry..."

The old god emperor named two names, both of which were the top gods of the ancient gods. The old god emperor silently closed his eyes, and two lines of turbid tears flowed along the wrinkles...

"Understood!"

"it is good!"

The two Heavenly Venerate elders stepped forward. Lin Ming looked at their gray hair and slightly hunched bodies. He didn't know how he felt.

The other warriors of the ancient relics, looking at them, couldn't help but feel sad.

"Do you have anything else to say..."

The old god emperor spoke up.

Bai Ping was silent. He took out a painting scroll and a jade pendant from the Xumi ring. He opened the scroll silently. The paper of this painting was extremely old and seemed to have been treasured for a long time.

On the scroll is a young boy with a slightly childish face, and a jade pendant hangs around the boy's waist, exactly like the one in Bai Ping's hands.

"This is my grandson. The talent is not very good, but he works very hard. When he was still a minor, he stubbornly went out to practice. After entering the ruins of the ancient world, after a secret realm adventure, he never came back..."

The old man's voice is old, he only has this one grandson, the Primordial God Race is a race that is not allowed by Heaven, it is not comparable to the three peak races, and its reproductive ability is extremely poor.

Their descendants are often very few. Even the descendants of Tianzun are not necessarily all peerless geniuses. Your descendants of the Terran Celestial Clan must be able to find geniuses. That is because the people are prosperous. Among the many descendants, The result of filtering layer by layer.

"If I can find him and take care of him for me, he is my only concern in my life..."

The old man gave two things to Ti Wuhen...

Ti Wuhen didn't know what it was like at this moment. He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, it turned into a deep sigh.

He knew that the possibility of finding this child was close to zero.

Most of him... have already fallen, but the sparsely populated Primordial Protoss clansmen attaches great importance to their descendants and cannot bear to lose them.

Especially now that Bai Pingren is about to die, in his heart, he still hopes that his bloodline will continue...

"Dogu, what about you..."

The old god emperor looked at another celestial old man, his eyes were full of complicated colors.

Duo Gu looked indifferent and shook his head slowly.

Compared with Bai Ping, Duogu, who grew up in the wilderness when he was young, and who used to drink blood, is more indifferent.

He used to be a killer in the ruins of the ancient world for a long time, and his hands were stained with the blood of the saints.

"I have nothing to say, I have no descendants, only myself..."

There was neither sorrow nor joy in Duogu's eyes, but steely determination in the calm.

He was also young and had someone he loved deeply.

But... in his long life, none of the women he's experienced have had children.

The reproduction of the Protoss is too difficult, like the curse of heaven...

A lonely person came to the world, and then died alone, this may be his fate as a killer, although he is no longer a killer now...

There was a depressing atmosphere in the spirit ship.

Resentment, fear, confusion about the future, and deep grief and anger.

Everyone's eyes flashed and their emotions were complicated.

People watched Duogu and Bai Ping leave.

The two of them boarded the bow one after another.

"Well, who?"

The Holy Son of Fortune, looking at the two old men who boarded the bow of the ship, grinned, "Are you here to die!"

Beside the Son of Fortune, the King of Fortune had deep eyes, and his attention was focused on the front of the two old men.

The two top Heavenly Venerates who were already in their twilight years could not make him jealous, but the black talisman paper in front of them shocked him.

"Is this... the decree of the gods? Good! Let me try it, its ultimate power!"

The pure black decree of the gods, carrying the vast aura of soldiers, slowly floated under the pull of Bai Ping's thoughts.

Bai Ping quietly looked at the decree of the gods floating in front of him, and with a low drink, a dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared in his pupils, there was no wind all over his body, his beard and hair were stretched, and his robes were hunting.

For a while, his whole person was emitting a dazzling light, and waves of vast life breaths were like big rivers, rolling into the decree of the gods in front of him.

The next moment, the blood in his whole body escaped from the surface of the body and gathered towards the divine decree, and the body of the Old Heavenly Venerate was bathed in the dazzling divine light.

At this time, Duo Gu's body also lit up.

His expression is still indifferent, but with deep unyielding and unwillingness!

His life has come to an end and will not change, but he does not want the descendants of the Protoss, and his fate will continue like this!

"If the sky wants to destroy my god clan, then use my god blood to turn it into a demon flame and burn the sky!!"

Dogu's blood is burning.

This is the last radiance released by the burning of life!

At that moment, the decree of the gods seemed to come alive, and there was a wave of fluctuations inside.

It was just a simple fluctuation, but it was like a divine weapon that had been dormant for hundreds of millions of years, exuding a terrifying aura.

A huge dark Shura figure slowly emerged...

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