The major temples were furious, and the God King of the God Clan issued a call to suppress God King Xi.
Countless gods took action, vowing to extinguish the flame of resistance.
In that battle, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Is there anywhere in the world that was not stained with blood?
The war lasted for hundreds of years, and countless true saints fell.
However, facing the gods from all over the world, although God Wang Xi is full of passion, he is still unable to do anything.
Countless old friends died in the battle, and their souls returned to the loess.
That day, the sunset at dusk was particularly bright red, as if it was stained by blood.
Standing on the ground full of corpses, Shen Wang Xi felt tired and powerless for the first time.
Behind him, only more than 10,000 saints remained.
In a hundred years of war, their footprints have traveled to every corner of the world, and loyal bones are buried everywhere in the mountains.
Lu Muxin looked at the God Wang Xi who was exhausted from the battle, and said in a gentle tone:
"This is the final battle. We may fail, but our deeds will be an immortal fire that will be passed down until one day we overthrow the order of the old gods."
God Wang Xi turned his head and looked at Lu Muxin with regret.
"Mu Xin, have you ever regretted giving up your position as the Holy Mother of Yaochi and running away with me?"
He added: "If you leave now, I don't blame you. After all, from beginning to end, this is the resistance of the creatures in our cage, and it has nothing to do with you. You don't need to..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Muxin smiled and blocked his mouth with her fingers.
"I have no regrets."
He turned around and looked at the thousands of saints behind him, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.
"Everyone, thank you. Regardless of success or failure, God Wang Xi will never forget you."
Ten thousand saints had firm eyes and said in unison:
"If our sacrifice can enable the God King to successfully overthrow the old order and bring justice to all living beings in the world, we will die willingly."
Looking at Wan Sheng's decisive gaze, Lu Muxin's eyes showed a hint of sadness.
As he raised his hand, a huge altar appeared on the battlefield.
"Sacrifice the Tao of All Saints, and all Tao will never be destroyed. To die as a martyr is so tragic and heroic!"
An ancient and taboo sacrifice was performed on this battlefield, and the silent wind was like the sorrow of all living beings.
Wan Sheng's body disappeared little by little, leaving only the most original power of law pouring into God Wang Xi's body.
At that moment, all the power of God Wang Xi resonated.
The power of ten thousand avenues pushed him into the realm of gods.
When the sacrifice was over, Lu Muxin's face was pale and his body was stained with blood, leaving only a trace of residual fire.
Sacrifice is taboo, and those who preside over it will be punished by God.
God Wang Xi held his lover in his arms, his eyes dull.
She touched his face gently and forced a smile.
She said: "Mu Xin can only accompany you here."
In the end, he was still fighting alone.
Perhaps, this is fate.
Under the setting sun, figures of true gods appeared one after another.
They stand high and despise all living beings.
God Wang Xi gently put down his lover, with only dark murderous intent in his eyes.
Holding a sword and wearing a white robe, a god and a devil face him, and with a sword, he sings a funeral song to send the god to death.
Gods and Buddhas fell, and demons cried blood.
He single-handedly killed all the gods in the world and created a Ragnarok.
That day, he stepped into the God King's Palace and challenged the God King who was aloof and commanded all directions.
Above the Palace of Gods, all the gods are lonely, and no one dares to look directly at their sharp edges.
The sky shattered, and gods with powerful auras descended.
In the Tianhuang Continent, the Five Elders have arrived.
The old god of Yaochi, the war god of East Heaven in East Shrine, the Lord Zhongtian in Zhongshen Palace, the Lord of Nantian in Nanshen Palace, and the main god of Xitian in Xishen Palace.
That day, Yaochi God’s eyes were complicated.
Maybe he was regretting the conversation he had with the God King back then.
On the ancient road, the Taoist ancestors of the seven great temples came.
Dao Ancestor, Buddha Ancestor, Demon Ancestor, Ghost Ancestor, Huang Ancestor, Yu Ancestor, and Tai Ancestor.
The seven Dao Ancestors looked indifferently, as if the disputes in the world were just a farce in their eyes.
In the Beast Spirit Continent, before five ancient beasts came to the temple, their eyes were full of murder.
Dragon Ancestor, Phoenix Ancestor, Golden Crow Ancestor, Qilin Ancestor, and Pixiu Ancestor.
The five great beasts represent the will of the beast clan and are here to judge the god Wang Xi.
The nine royal families of the God Clan and the nine gods also gathered on this day to witness this historic moment.
Huayu God, Loulan God, Guixu God, Lingxi God, Fensu God, Qiandai God, Arangmu God, Jianyue God, and Mu Ling God.
Nine flags were fluttering, and under the king's flag, there was a cold-blooded killing.
The Six Heavenly Demons from the Demonic Blood Continent came through the void, their eyes blood red.
The Demon of Six Desires, the Demon of Devouring, the Demon of Demonic Flame, the Demon of Yinxu, the Demon of Blood Fiend, and the Demon of Selflessness.
The six most terrifying demons in the world dimmed the sunlight in front of the temple, leaving only dark and dense clouds.
The four gods of the Spirit Clan are the God of Flame, the God of Nine Heavens, the God of Xuanmu, and the God of Earth and Darkness.
They represent the will of the Spiritual Clan of the Spiritual God Continent, and come here to suppress the unparalleled demon god Wang Xi who is responsible for the cholera spiritual waste.
In Lingfeng Continent, the Third Ancestor has arrived.
Ancestor Feng, Ancestor Xuan, and Ancestor Mo had fierce eyes, like the most terrifying evil gods in the world.
Thirty-four gods gathered to suppress the god Wang Xi alone.
The old god of Yaochi looked painful and couldn't bear it.
"Shen Wang Xi, stop, it's still too late to stop now."
God Wang Xi looked at the old god with a sad smile in his eyes.
"God, for the sake of you defending me in the past, I won't take action against you if you leave here."
The old god of Yaochi looked back and looked at the closed door of the shrine.
"Before the God King takes action, you still have a choice. There are some things you can't bear."
God Wang Xi's eyes were dull, with only endless killing intent left.
"What about the God King? I am here today to overthrow the God King's palace."
God King Xi laughed loudly in front of the God King's Palace, his laughter was sad, as if he was telling the injustice of the world.
His eyes are firm, even if he is the enemy of the world, he will fight.
Even if there are thousands of people, I will go!
"God, you have overstepped your bounds."
A cold and ruthless voice came from the God King's Palace.
"Suppressed him."
The God King gave an order, and all the thirty-four gods took action.
The God King Xi has a foothold in all realms and fights against the thirty-four gods alone. He is magnificent and invincible in the world.
By the end of the fight, he was completely crazy.
He defeated the Thirty-Four Gods and overwhelmed the spirit world.
The door to the God's Palace opened, and the God King finally appeared.
At this moment, a terrifying power of the great avenue cut off the long river of time and blocked Shen Xi's deduction.
Everything about God King Xi and that God King in the long river of time has been erased and cannot be seen again.
Zhou Qiankun had no way of knowing what happened during the battle, nor did he know the face of the god king.
Shen Xi's spiritual body was severely injured and shattered directly into the forbidden area of Yaochi.
Zhou Qiankun shouted worriedly: "Shen Xi, Shen Xi..."
This was the first time that he was so anxious. Shen Xi had already become an indispensable part of his life.
If something went wrong with Shen Xi, he couldn't imagine whether he would go crazy.
Zhou Qiankun regretted it, deduced the long river of time, and watched the past of God Wang Xi. With such cause and effect, how could he not avoid backlash?
