When this golden light rises, it is extremely bright. Overshadowing all the colors in the world, even the golden light that had always existed before would be eclipsed at this moment.
In the painting, there are fragments falling piece by piece. They scattered from the sky, leaving only that dazzling figure.
Like a sun hanging high in the sky. Occupying almost the entire world.
"This is......."
At this moment, someone whispered.
This is a young man, a young man whose whole body is hidden in his robe.
The reason why he was so excited was because he saw this golden light. He had been lucky enough to see this golden light. This golden light was what he had been pursuing for many years.
"This man in gray...the golden light on his body. This aura comes from the same source as that senior. This man in gray is so powerful, I am afraid he is on par with Master. This is a Known as a strong man in the sky realm.”
"But I'm afraid that compared to the Lord of the Netherworld and the senior who possesses the "Yanshi Lu", he is still inferior. The magical power displayed by this man in gray is not the magical power possessed by the person I am looking for. Is the person he said he was looking for the same person I am looking for?" The only thing that inspired the young man was those eyes.
"Is his master exactly that senior?"
His eyes were flashing and sparkling.
The screen seemed to be dissipating. Martial Ancestor lowered his head, and the blood on his body could not stop being stained. As the blood continued to drip, the golden light in his heart became more surging.
He was seriously injured, but his aura continued to increase unabated. It seems that he is really burning with his life and using up his body to the fullest.
"That person, like Master, stands in the sky. He does not exist between heaven and earth, and is beyond the way of heaven. Are you talking about life and death?" The young man withdrew his eyes and looked behind him.
"This comes from the old times, maybe tens of thousands of years ago, or maybe millions of years ago. But this powerful man cannot die like this. Unless the legendary taboo reappears, it is absolutely impossible for him to die."
Although the young man here is not the highest in cultivation, nor is he among the strongest in terms of strength. But in terms of vision, I'm afraid no one is higher than him.
After all, not everyone’s master is a powerful master of the sky realm.
His name is Ah Qi, and he is the disciple of the ancestor of the strongest among the seven realms of the divine realm and the human race. He came to find someone. Looking for a strong man named Chu Cheng.
This strong man, with the power of one person, opened the source of the blood of the gods in the seven realms of the gods and opened the way to the ancestor gods. This powerful man is known as the Master of Divine Legacy. This strong man is also a master of the Seven Realms of God's Domain. Including their human race.
Just because I want to complete this incomplete vast world with one stroke.
Apart from Master, Ah Qi has never respected anyone else, including the God of the Divine Realm.
But he respected that strong man. It was not because the strong man possessed the "Yanshi Lu" that he desired and longed for, but because of his affection for all living beings. This is love for all living beings and love for heaven and earth.
Saints are unkind and regard all living beings as nothing more than trivial matters. His Master is like this, God is like this. But this strong man is not like that.
Ah Qi no longer knows what it is, and her only persistence is obsession and perseverance. But he longed to have the heart that he had abandoned. Desire to have the same heart as the powerful one.
The scene was about to disappear, and in people's last glances, they could only see the gray-clothed figure suddenly raising his head again amid dripping blood.
The expression of the figure in gray became more solemn, as if he was aware of a very strong crisis.
A sigh, and then laughter.
"Since you have sincerity, there is no need to fear without heart. Throughout my life, I, Wu Daoping, have always followed the master's will and used martial arts to Kaiping. Even if the way of heaven is ruthless and people in the past have no faith, I will let the rain and wind come and go. Wu, here In the crumbling world, I paint my heart with green blood, but I am unleashing this bloody storm!"
"Who is undecided about right and wrong? So, today, I am the chess piece to let this conspiracy chess game disperse and wither. Perhaps, this is the purpose of Master asking me to come here. I am the chess piece, But who can say that I can’t get out of this chess game and become a chess player?”
The piles of corpses that were originally piled up in that area are no longer there. When Martial Ancestor fought against the thirteen warriors wearing armor, they were all shattered into pieces by the terrifying fluctuations of power, and not even ashes were left.
The snow falls apart and cannot be brought back together again. The mountains were flattened.
Suddenly, the ground turned red and lava raged. Poisonous smoke and fiery red rock flows are already the only scenery in people's eyes. Even the golden light was completely swallowed up at this moment.
Martial Ancestor stood beside the huge crack in the void, facing the flowing lava. The fiery red light shone on his face, causing the entire cheek to change between fiery red and darkness.
clatter!
clatter!
clatter! In this bright red, everyone seemed to hear something surging in the inflammation, which seemed to be the sound of footsteps.
These were indeed footsteps, but in everyone's eyes, they could only see the figure in gray. Where did this footsteps come from?
Just for a moment, people saw it. In the flowing magma, there was the sound of footsteps and blood lotuses blooming.
This water sera inflammation is red, and this blood lotus is naturally extremely bright red, like blood.
Tianshan Mountain is unique, with only one color left. Wu Zu frowned again and again, and finally relaxed his brows. He sensed a strong crisis right in these blood lotuses.
But instead of retreating, he advanced and laughed again.
"Wu has used martial arts to create peace throughout his life. Today, he is using this blood to pave the way for peace for future generations."
The words fell, and fists argued. And who is the enemy?
In an instant, there was thunder in the fiery red. It seemed like something was starting to wake up.
People saw that the golden light on Wu Zu's body was shining again. Then, he punched out into the sea of blood, causing huge waves to roll.
Finally, the scene disappeared. But a roar came like thunder. It resounds in people's ears and lingers.
"This is the Emperor's coming..."
"Don't set foot here, go! Go!"
There was urgency, reluctance, and despair in this voice.
"Master!!!"
At this moment, Tianzun Zejin's eyes were already red. His expression was a little dazed, the so-called concern was chaos, he was restless, and his emotions were completely chaotic. For a moment, there were signs of obsession.
"Fellow Daoist Hu!"
At this moment, four soft shouts penetrated Zejin Tianzun's ears like holy sounds.
It was indeed the combined efforts of Shengyin and four late-stage masters of the realm of destruction that suppressed Tianzun Zejin's chaotic state of mind.
"Han has deduced that it has been three million years. Three million years, it is not long, but it is endless. Wu Ancestor's martial arts has reached the peak. We don't know what happened to Wu Ancestor, but in the end With his supreme power, his life will not be in danger."
"At most, we encountered obstacles..."