In a dark prison.
The sound of war was majestic, and the immortal fighting spirit was surging. It was the roar of millions of imprisoned strong human beings.
Darkness cannot extinguish their blood, blood and fire cannot erase their will, and no matter how terrifying the dark creatures are, they cannot bend their unyielding backbones.
"That's... the Tao of Butian Palace!"
There are powerful human beings who have been imprisoned in the Dark Sky Prison in recent years and come from the Butian Outer Palace. They can't help but lose their voices at this moment, especially the cold and beautiful figure among them, who is clearly the successor of Butian.
The Taoist disciples of Butian Palace and the successors of Butian Palace!
On the first floor of the Dark Sky Prison, many strong human beings were shocked. This place was deep in the abyss of darkness. For a long time, no human race had been able to reach this place. Today, several Taoist disciples of Butian Palace broke in.
What about the terrifying prison guards?
Some people show vigilance and have been imprisoned for many years. Some jailers often talk to each other. They also know that in this dark prison, the eighteen guards are each a giant among the giants of the Holy Realm, and they have all embarked on the road to the supreme. , such terrifying eighteen dark creatures, let alone the younger generation, even if a saint breaks in, they will die.
Could it be...
Many people looked at the unfamiliar young strong man with infinite light blooming all over his body. With such a huge momentum, it stands to reason that the guards would be alerted to take action immediately, and they would not allow many jailers to be roared by the war sounds. Broken, in this case, there is only one possibility... is it possible?
The sacred radiance is boundless, seemingly endless, and extremely gushing. Bathed in this bright light, countless strong humans feel the vigorous vitality, and at the same time feel sighs and awe in their hearts. This holy radiance spreads all over every corner of the Tianlao. , what kind of boundless power is needed to incinerate all darkness and imprisonment.
In this moment, strong human beings from the lower levels of the heavenly prison rushed up. Their robes were stained with blood, and their upper bodies were even naked, revealing their scarred bodies. However, they were in good spirits and were among a small group of people with relatively minor injuries. This dark heavenly prison is said to be a heavenly prison, but in fact it is a place where the terrifying existences of blood food are kept in the depths of the abyss. Not every imprisoned human race is seriously injured and dying. There are some human races with powerful blood flowing and are regarded as precious blood food. , was only imprisoned temporarily, and was not humiliated too much, so as not to exhaust his blood and make those terrifying beings in the depths of the abyss dissatisfied.
"Stop it!"
One of the human saints with a broken arm suddenly shouted. He stared at Su Qinian and shouted: "Life or death! You can't save me! Stop!"
Many people noticed that this sacred and powerful young fellow was already shaky and pale, but there was still a torrent of light and vitality in his body, pouring towards the entire eighteenth floor of the heavenly prison.
"That's enough! My child, that's enough! You can't save everyone! That's enough!"
An old human warrior said in a trembling voice. His hair was all gray. He could barely survive today just because he was a powerful man. However, he was also on the verge of running out of fuel. He had been drained of blood many times and his fighting spirit was gone. It was almost extinguished. If it weren't for the darkness, it would have died long ago.
"Falling into blood and fire is our destination. There is no need to force it. Little brother, you have a strong body. You should work hard to become a king, an emperor, and an emperor. You can light up the darkness for our human race and bring peace to future generations. !”
There was another middle-aged venerable man with a hoarse voice. He had lost his limbs and was cut into a human stick, but he still used his scabbed broken legs to support his body. He stood there, letting the wounds burst, but very little battle blood flowed out. For a few days, he will remain standing, the back of the human race, forever standing between heaven and earth.
Su Qinian just shook his head slightly. How could he watch so many sages of the human race die in front of him? Whether it was an illusion or a change in time and space, at this moment, the war blood in his body was hot and real. He would rather believe it. Everything in front of him is real, he wants to take everyone home!
The immortal runes are shining brightly in the flesh and blood, and they are about to dim at this moment. The physical heavens and the battle body are dark, and the innate vitality bred by the black and yellow maternal energy is almost drying up. The surging vitality begins to be mixed with Su Qi. With years of life essence, the holy radiance becomes more and more brilliant, as if it will be reflected into the depths of everyone's soul.
Suiyue Daozi clenched his fist tightly, and he didn't even notice that his fingertips pierced into the flesh and blood of his palm. He didn't know what to say. His chest seemed to be pressed by an ancient sacred mountain, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
Mieyuan Daozi's temperament became calmer. He was silent, his eyes were a little burning. Even if some choices were destined to result in more losses than gains, he would not regret it. It would be the same for him. He just wished that he could not replace himself with his own body. If he is not strong enough, all his past energy will be extinguished at this moment. He will fight, enlighten, and practice until one day he can stand in front of everyone and face all enemies.
At this moment, the eyes of the young Butian successor are no longer cold, but with clear light flowing, like an eternal mirror, reflecting all the figures in front of her. Everything today will become the firewood that ignites her invincible fighting spirit in the future. , used to break the eternal darkness and bury the enemies of all races.
That is……
Suddenly, Suiyue Daozi's eyes trembled. He saw the old powerful man calling out the war spear that was full of cracks and most of it was broken off. Even though the soul of the soldier had long since dissipated, he still caressed the broken spear. The spear body whispered: "Old brother, if there is an afterlife, we will fight again!"
A faint virtual flame rose up from his body, as red as blood and as brilliant as sunset, cutting off the holy light that nourished flesh and blood.
At this moment, the broken war spear screamed softly, as if it had revived. The broken spear body extended, condensing a faint light and shadow.
The old man smiled, then raised his war spear and let out a final roar that sounded like it burst from the depths of his soul.
"war!"
This war sound is not very loud, but it is like the eternal iron of heaven, deeply branded in the depths of everyone's soul, leaving the hottest mark and igniting the eternal fire.
Su Qinian was shocked. The old man refused his rescue in this way, ignited the soul fire, and perished in the most gorgeous way. And this way, like a spark that started a prairie fire, spread in this dark prison. Come.
"Don't be sad. Every battle blood will not be in vain. Use your light to burn away the darkness of the world so that the divine sun will never fall."
The Venerable who had been cut into a human stick was also burning. Even if the empty flame was dim, it was still bright red. At this moment, Su Qinian seemed to see a heroic middle-aged man, with his bare upper body and waving a sword, in the distance. Waving towards him, Zhan Ge pointed out the deepest darkness.
"I can't go back. My parents and relatives will be there in the deserted tomb of the next year. Sprinkle a jar of blood on my behalf to get closer to them."
It's him!
Suiyue Daozi's eyes trembled. He was a young strong man who was in the Open Heaven Realm. He had entered the strongest trial with him in his early years. Unfortunately, he stopped at the third level and did not want to stay in the Butian Outer Palace. He left without looking back, and there has been no news since then. Unexpectedly, he entered a dark place.
The back was empty, all the internal organs had been hollowed out, the originally young body was full of wrinkles and scars, the battle blood was almost dry, and even the power of regeneration was gone. It was obviously because of the strong qi and blood, the strong blood, and the extreme impact. The favor of those terrifying creatures in the depths of the abyss.
Even if he deliberately turned his back, Suiyue Daozi still recognized that stubborn figure. Even if he refused, he was as stiff as before. He lit the last soul fire, turned his back to everyone, and walked towards the direction of the collapsed blood pool. , using the last afterglow to ignite the scattered war blood, which was all his drained dignity and pride.
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As the holy light faded away, Su Qinian felt deep sorrow in his heart. Even if the sages committed suicide, they would not waste any more of his vitality. Those who were not seriously injured and on the verge of death were covered in battle blood early. Cutting off the torrent of vitality outside the body, the originally gloomy dark sky prison is now filled with soul fire as brilliant as red clouds, and burning and hot fighting spirit, scattered on the land of blood, bit by bit, as if it is brighter than the vast starry sky. Even more brilliant.
How could we forget!
Su Qinian finally understood that there was something missing among the human race in the vast starry sky in later generations. Many of them had inherited the eternal blood of war, but they had forgotten the eternal fighting spirit that scorched the heavens, supported each other in life and death! (Please subscribe, thank you all for your support and rewards!)
