Everything she once cared about has turned into smoke and disappeared.
And now, she has to bear the fate of the remaining people and continue to move forward.
Although the starry sky is huge, there is nowhere to call home.
Murong Ruoshui and Lu Miaoyan approached her gently and patted her shoulders.
They knew that Chu Liuli was under a lot of pressure.
"Your Majesty the Empress, it's time to move on. We can't stop yet. The True God will catch up at any time."
Chu Liuli calmed down her sadness and pretended to be strong.
She looked at the heavenly people on the sky boat and spoke firmly.
"Full speed ahead, target, deep in the starry sky, where we will find a new home until the day we take revenge on the gods."
She said firmly: "I swear, one day, our anger will burn out all the shrines and seek justice for the sacrificed people!"
Encouraged by Chu Liuli, the Great Chu Heavenly Man, all the monks cheered up.
They injected spiritual energy into the sky boat, and the sky boat turned into a ray of light and quickly shuttled through the vast sea of stars.
The rotation of the stars seemed to be restrained by an invisible hand.
Tianzhou was under endless pressure and its speed dropped sharply.
A terrifying murderous intention enveloped Tianzhou. Under Tianzhou's protection, everyone was still suppressed until they vomited blood.
Chu Liuli turned around with difficulty and looked in the direction behind her.
A man covered in blood stepped forward, crossing the stars with every step, and in an instant, he was close to the sky boat.
Guixu Burantian eventually caught up with them.
Faced with this insurmountable gap, everyone felt sad.
Chu Liuli's hands dropped weakly, leaving only bitterness.
"In the end, is it all in vain?"
The True God of Guixu looked at Tianzhou coldly.
That day boat is worthy of being a treasure that Da Chu spent thousands of years and countless Xingyun stones to build.
It can resist the crushing force of the Law of the Starry Sky, and can also block the suppression of his divine power.
However, it's time to end.
Seeing the gods speeding towards them, everyone on the sky boat was already in despair.
Dugu Xiaolang hugged Jin Yao and closed his eyes sadly.
Meng Huo held the shovel in his hand and gritted his teeth, but in the end he sighed.
"I, Da Chu, will fight until this moment!"
Chu Muyang stepped forward, burning his soul and sublimating it to the extreme.
He never accepts fate.
Lin Jianmo stood up with a sword, his soul was also burning, and a monstrous demonic intention was released from his body.
"My sword demon is not convinced, so what about the gods? I also dare to swing my sword!"
The Buddhist Buddha takes a step forward, puts his hands together, and the Buddha's light shines.
"Amitabha, if the Buddha does not save me, I will save all sentient beings and protect the immortality of the Great Chu with my soul."
Tao Zun holds a fly whisk and exudes a natural aura.
He sighed and said helplessly: "Although my Taoism advocates rule by inaction, now, I can't even think about doing nothing, so let me risk my life and buy a moment more time for the descendants of Chu to escape."
Lu Miaoyan patted Chu Liuli on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"Your Majesty, take everyone with you. We will buy the last bit of time for you. How far we can go is God's will."
She also burns her soul and is dazzling.
"Heavenly Man of the Divine Sword Sect, fight to the death with me until the last moment!"
Xu Wuxu stepped out, and behind him, the sword intentions of all the gods and humans in the Divine Sword Sect shook the galaxy.
"Daomen, fight to the death with me!"
Behind Tao Zun Tongtian, the Taoist heavenly beings are also burning with their souls and their eyes are firm.
"Yaochi, the heavenly beings are out fighting, fighting for every second for future generations!"
Murong Ruoshui's eyes were firm and unafraid of the gods.
Behind her, Yao Chi Yao Zun stepped out one after another, no longer anxious and confused.
Wuxin Buddha also clasped his hands and stepped out calmly.
"Buddhism is not afraid of a battle."
The Buddhas of Buddhism exuded bright Buddha light, and their eyes were already full of Shura killing.
Chu Zhankuang stood in front of the Tianzhou with a long spear and shouted: "Great Chu Heavenly Man, come with me to fight. In this battle, we will not retreat!"
All the heavenly beings blocked Chu Liuli behind them because they knew that Chu Liuli was the only one who could lead Da Chu to survive in the vast sea of stars.
Nothing can happen to Chu Liuli until all of them are killed in battle.
"Empress Liuli, please."
All the heavenly beings bowed to Chu Liuli, then put on the battle armor made of Xingyun Stone and stepped out of the heavenly boat resolutely.
They stood on the only way to return to the ruins for burial, with firm eyes and unwilling to give in.
Tianzhou walked farther and farther behind them.
They know that even if they try their best, they can't stop each other.
However, even just fighting for a moment can bring hope to Tianzhou's departure.
Guixu Zangtian looked at them with admiration and murmured.
"As expected of the descendants of those people, the blood and glory are still passed down in the bloodline even after millions of years."
The divine fire in his hand was gently thrown out, and the flames shone brightly in the starry sky, more dazzling than the stars.
Lu Miaoyan said softly: "Let's fight!"
In order to protect the descendants of Dachu, the gods rose like fireworks and went straight to the divine fire.
They have to use their lives to block this blow.
All the gods are like moths, swooping towards the blooming divine fire.
The tragic life is burning, just for a moment of brilliance, bringing light to the people of Chu in the darkness.
Their lives are as gorgeous as summer flowers, and their deaths are as tragic as moths.
Lu Miao died in smoke!
Murong Ruoshui died!
Lin Jianmo is dead!
Dao Zun died!
Buddha died!
Chu Muyang died!
Xu Wuxu died!
...
After all the heavenly beings tried their best and sacrificed themselves one after another, they finally blocked the divine fire for a moment.
Tianzhou went away, and Guixu Buried Tiantian remained indifferent.
He took one step forward, crossed the sea of stars, and stopped in front of the Tianzhou.
Chu Liuli looked at this scene and suddenly smiled in relief.
At this moment, she was finally the only one left.
"Liu Li, wandering, maybe this is his fate. Da Chu will die after all."
Gui Xu was speechless and looked at Chu Liuli with complicated eyes.
He saw Chu Tianshen's bloodline in her body.
Back then, it was God Chu Tian who created God Wang Xi.
"It's over. After all, there is no second god Wang Xi."
The divine fire flew out and burned up the starry sky for thousands of miles.
A divine spear flew over and spread the flames.
Guixu Zangtian suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.
He's finally here.
Chu Liuli turned around in shock and looked at the direction from which the divine spear was flying.
With an expressionless expression on his face, Zhou Qiankun took one step across the stars and landed in front of the Tianzhou.
Looking at Zhou Qiankun's figure, Meng Huo hugged the shovel and cried bitterly.
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin did not die in the battle, he came to save us."
Dugu Xiaolang's eyes filled with tears and he murmured to himself.
"I knew, how could my brother Dugu Xiaolang die?"
Chu Liuli was stunned, looking at the back with red eyes.
She is the empress respected by thousands of people and cannot cry.
Chu Liuli held back tears and squeezed out a smile.
"I know who in this world can kill you?"
He picked up the divine spear, looked at Chu Liuli, and said in a warm tone:
"Take them away and leave the rest to me."
A single sentence is enough when the enemy is at hand.
