Of course, not everyone believes that Sun Wukong can lead the descendants to reverse the current situation.
For example, Xia Mi.
She still doesn't know that the Monkey King in front of her is actually Sun Haoran's good corpse.
But even if this person has the same power as Sun Haoran, and with the help of these descendants, he still has no chance of winning against the current Black King.
The reason why the descendants looked extremely serious at this moment was because they also knew this.
After all, like Xia Mi, they are not from this Dharma-ending era.
In the era of their existence, human beings could still practice cultivation smoothly, and their physical realms had also reached their peak.
It is precisely because he has reached the peak that he knows how terrifying the Black King is at this moment.
Refining Qi, building foundation, forming elixirs, Yuanying, transforming into gods, refining void, integrating body, Mahayana, overcoming tribulations... This is the only way to truly achieve enlightenment.
Although the Black King's strength at this moment is far from being restored to the peak of transcending tribulation, which is only one step away from reaching immortality, he has already gained a faint aura of Mahayana.
On the other hand, they...
Even Zhang Daoling, who borrowed the body of Zhang Zhiwei, the strongest cultivator in the world, could only exert the strength that was in the Void Refining Realm. This was the strength that could only be exerted under the explosion of the life force of the burning possessed person.
Needless to say, the rest of them are really challenging the gods with their mortal bodies.
The difference in realm is really too big.
Even if they are swarmed, it is difficult to find a chance of winning against the Black King.
Of course, they are not completely hopeless.
Hope lies in Sun Wukong.
Although no one knows that Sun Wukong here is Sun Haoran's good corpse, in the understanding of these descendants, this figure is still the Monkey King who once made them fear him.
At this moment, everyone focused their hopes on the people on the dragon's back.
Yes, everyone.
Chug tug tug——
The sound of helicopter propellers could be faintly heard in the distance.
It was an armed helicopter that took off from the ship, arranged by Yue Xiao.
Of course, these helicopters are not used for combat purposes. After all, the Black King in front of them is a terrifying existence that can withstand even space-based kinetic energy weapons. The weapons on the helicopters are completely useless.
So what was he sending these helicopters for?
live streaming.
Global... no, it should be broadcast live to all remaining countries.
This is already the last battle for mankind, and all humans have the right to witness whether the outcome is hope or despair.
Of course, letting these people witness is not the main purpose. Yue Xiao's real purpose is to try to collect faith from people.
This is the method mentioned by the Adventer before departure.
The cultivation level of the monks in this era is too low. Even with the blessing of their souls, there is still a huge gap between them and the Black King.
The only feasible way to make up for this gap is to collect the power of faith.
Therefore, at this moment, all the cameras are focused on the descendants on the dragon's back.
No one wants to lose this battle, so gathering faith is inevitable.
Unless the people watching the live broadcast are completely desperate at this moment, they will always pray for victory when watching the live broadcast.
Because of this, Yue Xiao chose this time to start the live broadcast.
The previous divine strike, as well as the performance of Angers and Uesugoshi, and even the employees of the company and the students of the academy opened the way regardless of the cost...
Yue Xiao has none of these, and has no intention of showing them to the world. It should be said that it is a good thing that he did not let the helicopter start live broadcasting from the beginning, otherwise at this moment, despair would be great
It has spread into the hearts of people all over the world.
Their only hope will be completely cut off.
But even so... no one knows how long this hope can last.
If people lose hope and no belief in victory, then the descendants will probably become vulnerable to the Black King.
The answer will soon be revealed.
"Roar--"
Along with a burst of dragon roar that resounded across the sky, when the black shadow covered the sky and the sun, the world suddenly collapsed.
It was the Black King who flapped his wings and flew into the sky.
"coming……"
I don't know who said something, and then in the human camp, a tiny shadow flew across the sky to meet the Black King at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
Under the huge gap in realm, it is impossible for the descendants to choose to be so head-on.
The only one who can do this is Sun Haoran's good corpse, the figure named Sun Wukong.
boom--
The collision immediately produced a violent sonic boom.
From the point where Nidhogg and Sun Wukong collided as the origin, the air flow actually condensed into a tangible form, spreading towards the sky and the earth like a ring.
There is no doubt that Sun Wukong's figure flew out upside down under this violent impact.
The huge difference in body shape will inevitably lead to such a result.
The Black King Nidhogg, who has the body of a dragon, is obviously an unbeatable behemoth in the eyes of everyone. The dark and hard scales, the strong muscles bulging under the scales, and the sharp claws, everything makes it easy for people to judge——
What this dark emperor is best at is hand-to-hand combat.
How can a human body fight a giant dragon hand-to-hand?
'Sun Wukong's defeat seems inevitable.
I saw him crashing to the ground with a huge impact.
Everyone looked at this scene and thought it was completely over.
However, the gilded eyes were still shining in the diffuse smoke.
'Sun Wukong did not fall.
Although he flew out upside down, he landed standing.
The ground beneath his feet completely collapsed under the terrifying force. Visible to the naked eye, Sun Wukong's whole body was twitching. It was his muscles that were buffering the powerful force, and his bones were mourning.
Is this the power of the dark supreme that devours the world?
If it were a war in ancient times, this level of power would be insignificant in front of him.
But now it cannot be compared with the past.
He is just a good corpse that Sun Haoran chopped off in this life.
Even Sun Haoran's physical strength in this era has been forcibly raised from the level of ordinary people. Even though he may be invincible, what he has to face now is not the strongest person in the world.
The Dark Supreme in front of him is the destroyer who has swallowed up the entire world and transcended eras.
With just one step, He can even return to the strength of his heyday.
That was the heyday of ancient times.
At that time, there were countless strong men who were only one step away from reaching the Immortal Road. Each one of them could destroy the world, and the Black King was one of them.
In today's era, it is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.
Even if Sun Wukong tried his best at this moment, it seemed that he could only rely on the terrifying resilience of the remaining Qitian Holy Blood to avoid being killed instantly.
However, even so, it is far from time to give up.
'Sun Wukong can clearly feel that the main body is on the way.
Maybe someone has restored the memory of Sun Haoran at this moment, because he and
Lu Mingfei has come out of the isolated country of the dead.
"Help me!"
Sun Wukong knew very well that his original mission was to persist until the main body killed the evil corpse and returned.
The 'self' has long since fallen, the 'evil self' has been cut off, and in the end...only the 'good self' remains.
When Sun Haoran and Sun Wukong met, it was the time when the immortal road was connected again.
In the roar of anger, Sun Wukong endured the severe pain in the muscles that were still buffering the terrible power, and stepped on the hot magma that was constantly pouring out from the ground.
The next moment, his figure rose from the ground again.
At the same time, the descendants who heard his call also knew that they could no longer watch the battle, and followed him one after another.
At this moment, it was as if a dragon-slaying army charged towards the giant dragon.
But such a majestic charge was contained almost instantly.
I saw the Black King waving his well-developed dragon wings mercilessly. For a moment, the dragon wings were like a city wall and shot at the rushing humans.
Everyone's charge was immediately pushed downwards by the terrifying force.
To make matters worse, Black King Nidhogg's offensive did not end there. After waving his dragon wings to disperse everyone, the firelight flickered in the dark mouth.
That is - Dragon Breath.
The extremely pure fire element condensed in the mouth of Black King Nidhogg.
I am afraid that no one in this era can bear the high temperature contained in it. If it is hit, even Sun Haoran's good corpse will not be able to escape intact.
"Get out of the way!"
However, at this moment, two figures rushed to the front.
Not the Adventer, nor the Good Corpse, but Caesar and Chu Zihang, who master the laws of wind and fire.
They roared and motioned for everyone to step back. At the same time, two bursts of elemental currents gathered around the two of them.
It was the same pure fire and wind. The two forces complemented each other, and the power contained in them was incomprehensible.
"Is this... a law?"
The descendants looked at the two teenagers in front of them in surprise.
Even in the era when all heroes came together, few monks could understand the power of the law.
I never expected to see such a genius in such an age of law-ending.
Unfortunately, it seems that I was born at the wrong time.
However...if it is the power of law, it should be enough to weaken the dragon's breath.
really.
After a violent bang, the dark dragon flames and the stormy golden flames collided and offset each other. The terrifying shock wave caused everyone to retreat, and even the Black King in the sky stopped.
The Black King looked down at the two young men in the distance who were bleeding and falling to the ground, with ferocious anger flashing in his eyes.
Like those who descended, he also did not expect that comprehenders of the power of law would appear in this era.
This made him feel a sense of crisis inexplicably.
This was not an illusion. He was only one step away from ascending to the Immortal Path and had already touched the path of heaven.
Therefore, we can vaguely glimpse the will of God.
The two teenagers in front of me seemed to be variables that shouldn't be here.
We must - kill this variable as soon as possible.
Suddenly, the fire light condensed in the huge mouth again.
"not good!"
Some people looked at this scene and exclaimed.
The dragon's breath that will destroy the world is about to come again.
There is no doubt that the Black King used this kind of breath to destroy almost half of the world all the way south.
However, this time Chu Zihang and Caesar were unable to resist, and it seemed that no one could anymore
Stop the spread of the flames - everyone here will be swallowed up by the black flames.
"Chu Zihang!"
"Caesar!"
Some people looked at this scene and exclaimed.
But everything seemed to end here, because the flames had spewed out from the Black King's mouth and were about to reach the two teenagers almost instantly, and no one had time to stop them.
"Is that the end?"
At this moment, the two parties involved had the same thoughts in their own minds.
They looked at the approaching flames with wry smiles on their faces.
The power of law is the hope they brought back from the prophecy, but they don't seem to be able to grasp this hope.
The improvement in strength is still too slow.
Until now, even if he tried his best, he could only block the Black King's random breath.
Through the gap in the flames, they seemed to see the terrifying figure that was condescending.
I don't know if it was their illusion, but I always felt that... that ferocious face seemed to be grinning and laughing.
At this moment everyone thought that everything was over.
However, at this moment, a figure as fast as lightning flew across the sky and arrived directly in front of Caesar and Chu Zihang, facing the surging black flames.
People vaguely saw the figure that was swallowed up by the black flames along with Chu Zihang and Caesar in an instant. It seemed to be a dragon shape.
No one knew the meaning of this shadow rushing over and being engulfed in flames together with Caesar and Chu Zihang.
But soon they knew the answer.
The black flames that should not have ceased their momentum just because they swallowed three people seemed to be gradually dissipating under the influence of some mysterious power.
After the fire light dissipated, what appeared in front of everyone were three unharmed figures.
The state of Caesar and Chu Zihang at this time was not only not weakened by the black flames, but even completely restored to their peak.
"Lu Mingfei?"
Professor Schneider recognized the arriving figure in the distance.
Although his appearance was ferocious due to his dragon transformation, they had all seen this posture before.
"Great, he's back!"
"Uh... wait... why are you coming back? What was he doing before?"
For a moment, everyone seemed to realize that something was wrong.
But after much thought, they still seemed to find nothing unusual.
Until their eyes glanced at the two figures on the battlefield.
"That's...what's going on? Why are there two Sun Haoran?"
Yes, at this moment, with the appearance of Sun Haoran, everyone remembered his name, and at the same time, Sun Wukong was forgotten.
He is back.
"Looks like you've caught up, huh?"
The speaker is Sun Wukong, the good corpse of Sun Haoran.
He smiled and said lightly in a voice that could only be heard by Sun Haoran who was facing him, "If you take one step slower, those two boys will be doomed."
"You should have known I'd catch up."
Sun Haoran responded calmly, with a calm smile on his face, "After all, you are me, so - now it's time to return to your place."
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