"The true meaning of this world is not what you say."
"Zhang Ziliang saw it, Zhao Hai... also saw it."
"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the hearts of millions of people, are the sharpest weapons in the world."
"Perhaps in Zhang Ziliang's mind, I should disperse all my magic power in order to kill him with one strike."
"But...I feel a little unwilling after all."
Wang Ye sighed, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.
Suddenly, an ancient book emitted wisps of soft green light, floating above his head.
This ancient book flips in the wind.
Words created by the ancestors of the human race floated around Wang Ye, and finally a huge word 'gui' appeared.
The mountains and rivers under your feet seem to be natural formations, with veins and lines drawn on the ground...
Between heaven and earth, invisible energy gathered around Wang Ye invisibly.
And Wang Ye's Ghost Sword exuded dazzling light.
But in the end, the knife could no longer withstand the terrifying energy and quietly collapsed.
But the sword is broken, but the soul of the sword is still there.
A knife that has no substance and is composed entirely of energy.
Within the ten cities of Tianzhu...
The heads of ordinary people's heads emitted wisps of light, as crystal clear as fireflies.
Then they gathered in the direction of Wang Ye.
"This is the people's will..."
"Zhang Ziliang, if you don't care about the human race, you won't be able to kill him with this sword."
"Why...you still don't believe me."
Under the terrifying energy fluctuations, there were no clouds in the sky, and even the sunshine became a little dim.
Li Xinghe stood on the rooftop of Tianzhu...
He clenched his hands nervously and waited silently.
There are many people making similar moves.
But for most ordinary people, they are confused. They don't know what that person is going to do, or even which party is theirs.
I just have a hunch that this... is the decisive battle.
Zu's expression was indifferent.
It also stands proudly in the void with an invincible power.
This chessboard has come to an end...
Should he harvest his energy and blood and continue to dominate the world, or should he return to dullness and prosper the human race...
finally...
In the sky, like two scorching suns bursting out with dazzling light, the whole world shone brightly.
Everyone closed their eyes subconsciously.
When I open my eyes again...
It was empty.
…
At this time, the God Burial City has returned to the earth.
Empty streets.
The city wall that was originally stained with blood has also been cleaned up.
The haunted house was demolished, including Zhang Xiao's laboratory, which was already covered with dust.
This year...
For humans, it is joy.
Because Li Xinghe had a smile on his face and announced impassionedly on TV that from now on...the world would be at peace!
There will be no more ghosts or gods in this world.
some...
Only people remain.
Ordinary people.
For a time, there was laughter and laughter, and the human race celebrated together.
But it was also a year of despair for investigators.
One after another, the investigators dragged their bodies that were about to rot, walking into the wasteland alone and lonely. They looked at the cities belonging to the human race and the lights of thousands of houses, showing a smile from the heart, and then found a remote place. , quietly waiting for death to come.
Daocheng is gone...
Lu Dongbin and Zhou Han opened up a separate space, took all the Taoist priests away, and sealed the space permanently.
Maybe one day in the future, as time goes by, this space will no longer be empty.
but...
At least they are still alive now, Daomen... is still there.
This is the result of the desperate fight by Fox, Taoist Ancestor, Mao Yong'an, and the old Taoists whose Taoist hearts were damaged.
Li Xinghe is getting older and older.
Sitting in a rocking chair, coughing heavily, looking at a black and white photo with some confusion.
In the photo, Li Hongtian has a cold expression and a sense of arrogance.
Wasteland...
Yang Chen stood on a hilltop in a daze, at a loss.
In his hand was the last note.
This note is for him.
He opened the note carefully, and with only a little intelligence, he looked at it carefully, reading word by word, for fear of misunderstanding the meaning.
Finally, Yang Chen sat down.
A fire was lit in front.
The notes in the pocket were thrown into the fire one by one.
Eventually, the note burned up.
The fire goes out.
And Yang Chen also stood up silently. The ghostly energy in his body continued to surge and became thinner. Finally... his body rotted rapidly, leaving only a pool of bones scattered on the ground.
Next to the skeleton is his coat with all pockets.
There are also names written on it.
After all, all the plaques on the God Burial City were removed, and everyone gave him a new name.
dawn.
New cities sprang up one after another.
The human race has also entered a stage of rapid development.
Until one day...
Li Xinghe is dead.
The death was sudden, after all, everyone was used to his catchphrase.
I won't live much longer...
But when this day actually happens, it is still difficult for everyone to accept it.
On this day, a new leader also appeared in the human race.
Is a young man.
Gentle, sunny, intelligent and kind.
He will continue Li Xinghe's path and continue to lead the human race to develop in a better direction.
And at the funeral of Li Xinghe...
All the city streets were filled with people.
With tears in their eyes, they watched Li Xinghe's body go away.
This is their hero.
He is also a hero of the human race.
Worth remembering.
It was him who saved the human race and led it to where it is now.
Occasionally, several old people would curse Zhang Ziliang, telling everyone how insidious and vicious Zhang Ziliang was back then.
Just a real devil.
Of course, what they regret more is that there is an unfounded person.
This hateful man set fire to Tianzhu's library, and all the books and materials on awakening, including exercises, were completely burned under this fire.
This is especially hateful.
after all...
In a peaceful era, who wouldn’t want to fly to the sky and escape to the earth?
even...
As time goes by, they may gradually forget and forget what the human race has experienced. These so-called awakenings and so-called gods will gradually be regarded as myths and legends by future generations...
As a joke.
Just like the history that was erased back then.
