A murderous intention suddenly descended on the world.
Human world, human world. This is a room for only two people. It's another Shura battlefield where life and death are decided.
Destroying the heaven and the earth, it exploded in an instant, and there was wind and snow everywhere.
The wind and snow were blowing, causing the void to crack everywhere.
Emptiness is sacred. There is an unbridgeable gulf between the sacred and the profane. If it were in the past, Chu Cheng would be torn apart in an instant under this wind and snow, even if he had the Xuanhuang Immortal Body and the vitality body.
But things are different now. Even though it was only for a short time, Chu Cheng also entered the realm of divinity. Crossed this insurmountable gap.
No matter how fierce the wind and snow are, no matter how fierce the heaven and earth are. It’s hard to shake the sea of green flowers.
A roar spread forward with billowing purple thunder. The image of Xuanwu appeared, and its huge body supported the sky. So that the heaven and earth will no longer continue to collapse. It made the wind and snow stop thousands of miles away.
The wind and snow piled on top of each other, forming a natural chasm that separated the two sides.
Suddenly it started to rain. After this snowstorm, there was clear rain. Where in the ten directions? Not covered?
A drop of rain fell from high in the sky, but it stopped at the end of the world. Hanxue went there again, and flowers bloomed everywhere.
This flower brought the moon with it for the first time. The half-opened book contained the morning rain, and another clear wave passed through.
There was another phoenix bird coming towards the sky, but it was completely empty, and the waves were indistinct. There is a blazing sun under the slanting moon. When the sea of flowers wavered, a Vermillion Bird Seal wheel appeared in the forehead of the white-haired man.
The fireworks come late, but only for a moment. After a clear rain, the heaven and earth burst into flames.
The sky and the earth are picturesque, but when you raise your head, you are looking at the clear sky. There was a lush greenery that blocked the endless heavy rain.
Towering trees stand tall in the sky. A tree is the Dingtian Divine Needle!
The green dragon gnaws at the moon, the white tiger glows with golden light. It's hard to hide the sharp edge of this wind and snow.
Then, another ray of light slowly descended from the sky. Thousands of strands intertwined and wrapped around the figure.
The white-haired man did not move, but glanced slightly to the left, which was Mingyan, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, which was Qingjue. One glance can cause countless turmoil.
At this moment, he seemed to have become that person with extraordinary splendor, showing all his splendor in the world.
Maybe, many years ago. That's how that person stands on top of the world. If the body does not move, it is enough to frighten all the strong men in the world.
It's just that Chu Cheng is not that person, even though he is extremely powerful at the moment. The divine light in his eyes burst out, and his entire body was filled with powerful and majestic energy, blood and life fluctuations. This kind of energy and blood cannot be compared to even the ancient realm experts.
Still, he felt the cold.
The footsteps kept ringing in my ears and kept getting closer. Among the flowers blooming, everything is gorgeous. Under this colorful brilliance, the white hair and white clothes were completely revealed.
Chu Cheng kept frowning. When the light was strong, half of the world belonged to him.
Every bit of light belongs to his eyes and ears. There are countless pairs of ears and eyes, but they can't feel where the footsteps come from.
The sound of footsteps was heard, and Chu Cheng could also conclude that the invisible figure was approaching here, but it was nowhere to be found.
Chu Cheng took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. In an instant, there was another heavy snowfall.
This is not snow, but solid moonlight. A nine-day moon hangs high in the world.
The moonlight fell, just like the white snow, flying in the air. And like flawless white petals floating in all directions.
Under the bright moon, Chu Cheng is extremely sacred. The moon cage behind him shone with silver starlight, really like the arrival of the Nine Heavens Immortal. Just like back then.
Back then, there was someone in Bahuang, the ancient town of Invincible Immortal. Is there anyone in the world who doesn’t recognize you?
That was a woman, but she arrogated all the heroes. No one in the world dared to respect her, and she was invincible in an era.
"Senior Xueyao... If you are still here, what about this battle?"
Chu Cheng murmured with his eyes closed. He wasn't asking anyone but himself.
In this battle, he already knew he was defeated. But if that person is still there, can he be an enemy of the Lord of the Netherworld?
The answer in his mind is invincible.
The eyelashes trembled slightly, and at this moment, Chu Cheng opened his eyes again.
This trembling, this opening. A stunning beauty appeared in her eyes.
This is a woman. A stunning woman dressed in white as snow.
She came from afar step by step, and her singing covered up all the sounds, including the soft ringing in her ears.
There were footsteps replacing the original footsteps. The original footsteps also stopped at this moment.
Because in that person's eyes, this figure also appeared.
This is unparalleled. Even though that person was cold and beautiful, he looked dim in front of this woman in white.
The towering tree was swinging violently. This caused a heavy rain to be missed, and when it slipped from the leaves, it turned into a drizzle.
In the drizzle, a wisp of white light was caressing like a willow tree, blowing along the rain to reach Chu Cheng.
A little cold light, someone pointed out. With this finger, the strong wind whipped up the high waves, tearing the sky with a loud noise, and also penetrated Chu Cheng's head.
One finger penetrates it, and the cold light brought by the burst of power is naturally extremely bright, and the power it brings is naturally devastating, powerful and terrifying.
This finger crossed all the defense lines, and the destruction started from the center of Chu Cheng's eyebrows and extended to the entire body in an instant.
The ice was frozen solid and fell apart in an instant. Not a drop of blood was shed.
With this strong wind, the torn body instantly turned into ice cream.
But with the wind caused by the swaying of flowers and trees, there was a wave of waves in the world.
These countless smoothies did not disappear with the wind. Instead, it followed the waves and swayed into the distance.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the waves.
This hand is as white as jade. In this hand, there is a bright light, and smoke suddenly rises from all directions.
A figure took shape in an instant and turned around slowly. What appears is peerless elegance. A pair of eyes reveals the vicissitudes of eternity, but after a flash, they are as clear as the moon.
This figure stood there for just a moment, but it seemed like it had been standing there for hundreds of millions of years.
His clothes are as white as snow, and his aura is incomparably powerful.
This is a woman who once shocked a great world and whose prestige shone through the ages.
This woman is not the Lord of the Netherworld. Why is there such a surprise in this world? With just one glance, it was like a storm.
"This is......."
There was a soft cry in the sky. There was great shock in this voice.
"It's you......."
The figure of the Lord of the Netherworld still did not appear, but the cold wind suddenly accelerated.
This is a shock to the body. Because at this moment, she saw the peerless person in white. It was enough to shock her.
This is a supreme being who once conquered the four great realms and overcame all taboos.
At this moment, this existence appeared.
"Yes. It turns out to be you."
In the midst of the strong wind, a sigh suddenly arose. This is still the voice of the Lord of the Netherworld.
She said again it's you. But this sentence no longer contains shock, but infinite emotion.
"You have never changed, whether it was then or now, you are still the same. You are uneasy and uneasy. Facing this battle, you know that you are invincible."
"You know you are defeated, but you still fight. It's not all for the sake of the world. It's because of responsibility. This responsibility does not come from your responsibility, but is imposed on you by your predecessors. You don't want to let them down."
The Lord of the Netherworld has been waiting for someone and has been paying attention to someone. Look at him watching the clear autumn light at night, missing the deer, mountains and rivers, and being blocked by snow.
She knew many things, and she also knew that the supreme being had long since disappeared. So when I saw that one, I was extremely shocked.
Just, at this moment. She knew that this was not the Supreme One.
But it comes from the shadow in that person's heart.
He wanders alone in this world, lonely and restless. Only the shadows and people of the past can sustain him.
For a long time, there was no reply.
The white-clothed Jueshi stood there, his hair originally tied up had been spread out, and his whole person was filled with a holy aura.
Under the bright moon, the breeze rises.
The woman in white slowly stretched out her hand, and a thin silver thread suddenly appeared in her hand, gradually enlarging.
This is a sword made of countless moonlight.
The sword is sheathed and has not been drawn. Only half an inch away from the scabbard, an extremely powerful aura came out of the sword, shaking the entire sky.
The woman in white lowered her head, looking at the sword in her hand, as if she was remembering something. Countless holy and majestic divine patterns were flashing in his eyes.
When she lowered her head and saw the shadow reflected by the long sword, what she saw was a woman in white who was extremely graceful, transcendent, and looked down upon the world.
This is what he saw back then, and this is what he remembers now.
There is a spring breeze, from February to February, from the old dynasty to the present. The big tree behind her stood tall in all directions around the big tree. The tree's waist was bent due to the biting cold and some unmelted snow.
Because of this spring breeze, this is February. This also became old snow. However, in this cold weather, the spring thunder is shaking, and the new year is coming again, the flowers are blooming in all kinds of colors.
These thousands of postures, these hundreds of expressions. All gathered in this woman in white.
Countless silver lights burst out in the sky and below.
The moonlight then sets and spreads like white snow.
"You are right. Ever since that one struck out that sword and fell asleep, I have always been in a state of panic and I don't know how to walk."
She stood under the bright moon, as if she had returned to the past.
What year was that? Not tens of thousands of years ago, not hundreds of millions of years ago, not tens of millions of years ago, but thousands of years ago.
That was back then. The bright moon is hanging in the sky, and the white clothes are elegant. It was a woman who separated hell and heaven with one finger.
"With the passing of time, who can count the prosperity and prosperity? Who can live forever?"
A sigh, repeating the words of the past.
"Indeed, what you said is right. But there is one thing you said wrong. This responsibility is not forced on me by my ancestors. This responsibility truly comes from my heart. This experience has completely made me no longer confused."
After finishing her words, the woman in white slowly stretched out her hand again, and a silver light flashed from the scabbard.
Countless moonlight burst out from the sword.
Just like that person and that sword back then.
