Supreme God King

The smoke of infinite looting power gradually dissipated.

Standing in the afterglow, Meng Fan walked out slowly like a god, looking at the champion a few feet in front of him, silently.

The champion Hou Yi is wearing a uniform and has been stripped off.

Lie on the ground, panting gently.

He didn't look at Meng Fan, but stared at the sky.

Meng Fan wanted to come, maybe, he was still thinking, changing his fate against the sky, still thinking, Supreme Killing?

However, he has been abandoned.

The origin has been broken.

The pillar of martial arts, from its original vivid and bright appearance, gradually faded, like a weathered stone, falling off and disintegrating little by little.

His martial art was broken, it was only a matter of time.

The most important thing is his spirit, which has been entangled by many great avenues. Among them, heaven's will blockade, forming a large formation. In the spirit of champion, it left traces that will be indelible forever.

In other words, he will become a mortal.

Although as the King of the Three Tribulations, the champion who changed his fate against the heavens, even if he became a mortal, he would surpass many masters of the God Realm by relying only on physical strength, but Meng Fan’s methods were equivalent to knocking him back ten Fifty thousand years ago.

But this fall is too terrifying.

Climb to the top of the cloud and fall to the ground.

Meng Fan frowned.

Because Champion Hou's expression was very peaceful, and his mind did not fluctuate sharply.

Meng Fan suddenly thought of a sentence.

Do not judge heroes by success or failure.

Victory or defeat is standard issue.

For champion Hou, a powerful figure who climbed from the bottom to the present position, and even realized his own way in the escape after death, this kind of blow seems to have no effect on him.

Even, in the eyes of Meng Fan's creation, he can speculate that as long as the champion is still alive, he will once again change his life against the sky, reshape his origin, consolidate the pillar of martial arts, and finally repair the scarred spirit!

He can do it.

In Meng Fan's opinion, the champion can do something that no one can do.

Because when Meng Fan fought with the first son of Chaos, his body was completely shattered, but Meng Fan was still able to reshape everything, and at the weakest moment, he became the God King of Two Tribulations.

So champion Hou can definitely do it.

Meng Fan is very similar to Champion Hou.

It's not character, or strength, that these external things are similar, but their experience, which is similar.

They are all from the most ordinary mortal, relying on themselves, walking to today.

They all ignored the imperial power and ignored the existence of Genting.

They are all domineering characters.

All are young monsters.

The only difference is that Meng Fan is completely in the era.

Meng Fan was born only for tens of thousands of years, but he was involved in all kinds of turmoil, the changes in the universe, the changes in the heavens and the world, he participated in it, and he played a very important role. In a murderous environment, he is invincible, and there is only a dead end.

Moreover, ancient visions and various opportunities are always appearing.

Shaped him into a creator, Xiaotiandao.

The heavens and all realms experienced a huge storm, the big waves washed the sand, leaving Meng Fan.

It is conceivable that if the central emperor had defeated Meng Fan at the beginning, then the entire heavens and worlds would now look different.

There can always be only one winner.

Champion Hou is different.

Except for the famous battle and the beheading of Zhang Shou, there were no current events, any wind and clouds, or any turbulence in his life. He was really relying on his own will to climb in a supreme celestial dynasty that was extremely stable and free of turmoil Get up.

"Humanity, like heaven, is about order and law."

The champion Hou lying on the ground suddenly spoke softly.

With every word he said, his chest rose and fell violently, indicating that every word he used a lot of strength.

Because his internal organs had been shattered by Meng Fan.

It can be said that under the skin, nothing is intact.

"Humanity wants all living beings to abide by the laws of humanity, then humanity will replace heaven. This is really a big plan.

I only learned today that the Three Thousand Great Dao, whether it is Chaos Dao, Human Dao, Devil Dao, Evil Dao, or Demon Dao, has the same end. "

The champion Hou did his best, raised his head and looked at Meng Fan.

"It's all heaven.

Just as humanity wants sentient beings to obey humanity and replace heaven, so does killing the way, killing the way is merciless, and the way of heaven is merciless. "

Meng Fan narrowed his eyes.

"I have been in martial arts for hundreds of thousands of years, and the most ruthless person I have ever seen is you," the champion Hou Dan said lightly. "I don't know what you experienced when you endured the fourth catastrophe, but after you endured it, you reappeared again, your every move, every one of your actions, one glance, secretly, in your body, I saw complete ruthlessness.

Except for you, I am the person closest to being ruthless now. "

What is ruthless?

Not happy or sad.

No anger, no anxiety, no slack, no coldness.

All emotions are gone.

It is truly ruthless.

Throughout the ages, who can truly be ruthless?

Even the Great Chaos couldn't do it.

He is like a naughty boy, because he is boring, playing with the world-famous kings of the heavens and the world, where is it ruthless?

The ancestors of humanity have persisted in their hearts, dedicated themselves to humanity, and dedicated their lives to the end, how can they be ruthless?

Since ancient times, no one is truly ruthless.

Only stones.

There are only streams.

Only mountains and rivers.

Meng Fan could feel that the killing intent on the champion Hou had disappeared, and even any breath was gone, including the obsession with fighting heaven.

"Chao Wendao, Xi can die. Meng Fan, you should start." Champion Hou said softly.

Meng Fan stood there for a long time.

He didn't move, only the light projected on him by the blazing sun above his head flickered.

On the ground, the lying champion Hou waited for death with a calm mind.

Such a landscape can be turned into a beautiful picture scroll.

Meng Fan turned and left.

There is no final killer against champion Hou.

Go away step by step.

"Do you hate this?" Champion Hou suddenly shouted: "You hate the way of heaven so much, you are even willing to leave a person who once wanted to kill you, just because this person wants to kill the sky?"

"Correct!"

Meng Fan's answer was sonorous and powerful.

Champion Hou has got his own way.

He, a person who changed his fate, cursed the sky like Meng Fan.

But compared to Meng Fan, his hatred of Heaven was much weaker.

Meng Fan is a real hatred.

Sheer hatred.

I hate it so much that I am willing to keep the champion to deal with God!

Meng Fan walked towards Guancheng step by step.

The wall of Guancheng is full of cracks.

The outer formation has been destroyed by the aftermath of Meng Fan and Champion Hou.

On Guancheng, the guard knelt on one knee.

All the sergeants knelt on one knee.

"Congratulations to Pinxiang Hou, Nandian prince!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, so uniform that they were so uniform that they might even make people think it was the same voice.

Meng Fan frowned.

"Your Majesty has an order. The whole army will assist Pinxiang Hou to search the mountains and seas, looking for the Ark of Universe. Your Majesty said that he has found some clues about the Ark of Universe."

Meng Fan put his hands on him.

Standing alone under the towering Guancheng wall, looking at the countless soldiers on the wall.

He turned his head and looked behind him, where the capital was.

At this time, a piece of snow fell from the sky.

After one slice, another slice.

Thousands, densely packed.

Jiantiansi's large formation has been repaired.

The speed is really fast.

Meng Fan stretched out a hand to catch a piece of snowflakes, and said coldly: "Conspiracy, you old and cunning Nangong."

In the remote capital, in the Tiansi Division, the Empress Empress smiled and said: "If you can find you, you will have to suffer conspiracy. You dare to say that the old Nangong family is treacherous and cunning, how should you be punished?

She asked about these officials from the Superintendent Tiansi.

Of course, no response was received.

Who dares to respond?