The moment Yelan Yaoge took action, Gu Qingyang had already noticed what she wanted to do. But Gu Qingyang did not refuse, he chose to accept.
There was something in Yelan Yaoge's words that he couldn't refuse. That is the truth, the truth of the last battle.
As Yelan Yaoge's blood burned in the blood lines on his forehead, everything began to evolve in Gu Qingyang's mind.
Gradually, Gu Qingyang felt that he could see a blurry scene.
Although the scene was still very blurry, he could still recognize it at a glance. This scene was the scene when he experienced the last battle.
And this was the main reason why he chose to accept Yelan Yaoge's spellcasting.
However, he could also hear that Yelan Yaoge indeed placed all her hopes on him.
In the haze, Gu Qingyang gradually remembered what those enemies had said to him during the last battle -
"Gu Qingyang, if you find your way back, you can still keep a whole body."
"Big devil, don't be crazy, handing over the Tai Cang Ku Rong Sutra is your only choice!"
"Gu Qingyang, what can you do even if you have entered the imperial realm? Facing the world's cultivators, you are not qualified to talk about victory."
"Gu Qingyang, in order to practice the Tai Cang Ku Rong Demon Sutra, you not only spied on the secrets of heaven, but also wasted hundreds of millions of lives of all living beings. It is really an unforgivable crime!"
"Suffer death, Gu Qingyang!"
…
Gu Qingyang remembers that the bloody setting sun dyed the golden world with a touch of red that day.
In the Skeleton Imperial City, there are many bone cultivators gathered together.
Regardless of whether they were strong or weak, at that moment, all of them had only one goal.
That is to suppress and kill him.
On the throne, he was dressed in a pure white dragon robe, with white hair as white as a waterfall, and he was extremely powerful!
However, he was as angry as a gossamer.
The bright red blood continued to seep out through the tens of thousands of scars on his body.
The blood flowing on the white skeletal throne was not all left by the enemy.
Of course, more blood actually comes from himself.
The cold wind was biting and blew the Skeleton King's flag. The sound was like the roar of countless creatures before their death.
There are countless corpses and bones in the imperial city.
And this was the scene that was left after he killed 99% of the people who came to suppress him.
And even so, there are still millions of people alive in this imperial city.
It's a pity that none of these people are his people. All his people had perished in the previous war.
Besieged on all sides, all avenues of survival have been cut off.
The overall situation has been decided, he will definitely fall today.
This was everything he needed to face at that time. What's more, at that time, he was in a desperate situation, and there was no way he could survive.
He remembered.
Although he could still sit safely on the throne at that time, he was indeed at the end of his strength and no longer had much fighting power.
In fact, his enemies were right.
After all, he is only one person and is not the opponent of all the bone cultivators in the entire wild world. Death is just a destined thing for him.
However, at that time, was he willing?
Of course it’s impossible to give in! I won't be willing to give in.
At that time, his gaze was as deep as a bottomless abyss, which was truly terrifying to the extreme.
But in the face of death, his expression remained unchanged.
He just stared at the enemies quietly.
At that time, he had thought about what he should do to turn defeat into victory. Only in such a situation can we find a way out.
But at that time, in that situation, he also understood that it was impossible.
There are sixteen realms of bone cultivation, and sixteen is the ultimate number of realms.
Before the last battle happened, he broke through the last shackles and reached the pinnacle, becoming the first seventeenth-level bone cultivator.
That is the seventeenth realm, the emperor realm.
According to the laws of heaven, after this, all living beings in the wild world will respect him with his imperial title.
This was supposed to be a supreme honor, symbolizing that he would be a supreme being after this. However, he touched that taboo.
"The way of heaven is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs."
This is the taboo and this is the truth.
He witnessed everything.
This alone can make Heaven fearful.
For a long time, all living beings in the wild world were just like rutted dogs and chess pieces in terms of the way of heaven.
When Heaven is happy and compassionate, all living beings can receive its blessings of rain and dew.
When Heaven is disgusted and troubled, all living beings will also taste the taste of Heaven's wrath.
The way of heaven has its own will.
The way of heaven has its own ideas.
Gu Qingyang clearly remembered that after he realized this, he felt that he was being stared at.
From that moment on, he knew that he would be targeted and plotted by Heaven.
But he didn't expect that Heaven's means would be so swift and thorough.
Since he broke through the realm and became emperor, there have been two more pieces of news in this world.
The demon cultivator Gu Qingyang possesses the Tai Cang Ku Rong Sutra.
The Tai Cang Ku Rong Sutra can allow people to achieve seventeen realms!
Just because of these two pieces of news, the originally prosperous Skeleton Imperial City became a dead place.
There are countless so-called cultivations of the right path, and they are like locusts passing by, swarming in crazily.
Those people wantonly slaughtered his people and attacked him in the name of justice.
He knew that these people were the means of heaven.
And these people are not all righteous.
Among these people, there are actually demon bone cultivators mixed in.
In ordinary times, good and evil are at odds with each other.
But faced with the temptation of the so-called Breakthrough Seventeen, these bone cultivators couldn't care less.
So they took action and fought this earth-shattering battle here.
And in the final battle, they will win.
The final battle is going on, as long as these people come to the throne of bones and kill him.
Everything can be settled.
However, the practitioners have stagnated.
"Hehehehahahaha——"
Gu Qingyang clearly saw himself in that world. He saw that he was as quiet as a sculpture. After a long time, he finally stopped being silent.
He laughed and slowly stood up from the Skeleton Throne, his emperor's style clearly revealed.
The cultivators present stared at him, obviously, they were very afraid of him.
In fact, they could also see that he was at the end of his rope at that moment.
But, who dares to finish that thing?
Who is not afraid of his deathbed counterattack?
No one is not afraid.
No one dares to do it.
So, these people are waiting now.
They are waiting for him to return, waiting for him to complete the last stage of his life.
However, he made some noise again, so how could they not pay attention to it.
For Tai Cang Ku Rong Jing and for victory, these people have paid an unprecedented price.
Now, victory is at hand. If he reverses the situation again at this time.
Then, they will go completely crazy!
However, how could he be easily succeeded by these ambitious people?
In that world
He waved his hand, and then countless bones rose up in the Bone Emperor City.
In the dusk, those bones shone brightly, then became complete on their own, and finally quietly faced him and prostrated in worship.
Regardless of whether these skeletons were his subjects or his enemies during their lifetime, they are now his soldiers.
"Millions of troops obey my orders!"
He roared wildly, his voice extremely loud.
Seeing this scene, the living Gu Qingyang couldn't help but be moved. In this life, he had roared like this before facing many enemies.
However, when the setting sun finally fades, darkness falls.
Countless bones also ignited green flames amidst his roar. Then, they rushed towards his enemy without hesitation.
What a spectacular and terrifying sight in the darkness? This scene gave people a feeling that only his enemies could understand.
"I don't know how many of you are left."
"Is it hundreds of thousands, millions, or tens of millions? It doesn't matter anymore."
"In today's Skeleton Imperial City, there can never be more living people than dead people."
"Hahahaha, no matter how many of you there are, the advantage is mine!"
…
Gu Qingyang watched quietly.
He saw that he was laughing, and his laughter was so loud that it instantly drowned out all the sounds in the world. And those bone cultivators also felt their scalps numb.
He knew that his words would definitely send chills all over these people.
And when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh sincerely.
It has been tens of billions of years since the birth of the Great Wilderness World.
And in the past years, there has never been any war like that day.
Spectacular and tragic!
He is a demon bone cultivator. He is a guy that everyone can rebuke, and he is also a guy who everyone can kill.
But on that day, no matter what, those people had to admit one thing. That is, he has surpassed all of them present.
After him, there will be a seventeenth realm in the world's practice system, which is recognized by the law - the emperor realm.
The combat power of this realm was already fully reflected in his body at that time.
This time to slay the demon, all the bone cultivators in the wilderness world may have been mobilized.
However, against billions of people, that one person can still stand firm.
What a terrifying achievement is this?
What a seductive power this is?
Let me ask, who wouldn’t want such power? Anyway, no one among them doesn't want to.
People who don’t want to come won’t come.
"Kill!"
"It is our duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao!"
"Kill Gu Qingyang, too pale and withered glory scripture!"
…
Roars shook the sky. Among the millions of monks, there were still a few hundred who had reached the sixteenth level of bone cultivation.
And they will not be easily restrained by his sea of bones. Therefore, the greed in these people's eyes is also the strongest.
Because they are indeed the most promising people.
"Huh huh huh hahaha——"
"The sea reaches the limitless sky as its shore,"
"I am the peak of the mountain!"
Seeing hundreds of bone cultivators at the sixteenth level rushing towards him, he laughed wildly at that moment.
Even though he no longer had the energy to resist.
However, at the last moment of his life, he still yelled out such a sentence as much as he could, and then faced his enemy.
This poem was not written by him, but it best expresses his state of mind at this time. He also shouted the same poem in this life.
In the frightened gazes of many monks, a roar echoed throughout the Skeleton Imperial City:
"If there is an afterlife, I will compete with the sky!"
After these words, a brilliant light appeared in the sky above the Skeleton Imperial City. All the living skeletons fell into deathly silence again.
The world finally returned to peace, and many bone cultivators were able to stop. But at this moment, they had no joy of victory.
Because all of them could feel it, he seemed to have some means left.
"boom--"
Sure enough, at the next moment, an earth-shaking roar caused the entire space in the wild world to become distorted.
"No--"
The roar didn't disappear immediately after it appeared. It resounded throughout the entire wild world for a long, long time.
After a long time, ashes will return to ashes, and dust will return to dust.
It turned out that everything in that wild world was actually swallowed up by the brilliance he left behind.
It was from that moment that everything was reversed by that gorgeous and strange brilliance!
…
At this point, the original final battle was over.
What happens next is the experience of this life. When Gu Qingyang saw this, he also woke up completely.
However, when he woke up, he found Yelan Yaoge nestled in his arms and staring at him.
But her eyes had become dim. However, even so, there were strong emotional fluctuations in her eyes.
Pleading, sincerity, pain...and, what surprised and disbelieved Gu Qingyang the most, was the adoration and fanaticism.
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