Drip, drip, drip.
The sound of raindrops can be heard in my ears.
The rain was very sticky, as if it was bloody and extremely pungent. The figure under the tree took a deep breath. As the rain drifted closer, my breathing became heavier.
It's because he sensed a crisis. This is different from the thirteen golden warriors.
That was the God of War, and he was indeed terrifying. However, that is just a simple god. Although it is powerful, it is the wrong way after all. It is still too powerful to defy heaven. Therefore, under a finger of yellow spring, everything was wiped away.
"The people buried here are not ordinary mortals. How can a mortal's desire for life and death be so strong?"
In the moonlight, under the trees. Chu Cheng looked alert, alerted the surroundings, and murmured.
Indeed, it is difficult to count the number of people buried here. But if it were an ordinary person, how could such a concentrated will of death wipe out the thirteen gods of war.
This is the existence of the Thirteen Sky Realm, and it is the second level. If it were a mortal's intention to die, how could he erupt with a finger of underworld Dao intention?
"Here... at least thirteen Sky Realm gods have fallen. Maybe more than..."
Only this explanation can explain why the underworld's finger can erase the existence of thirteen sky realms.
"There was a big battle here... maybe..." Chu Cheng took a deep breath and glanced down at his fingers, his eyes slightly bright.
What kind of battle took place here that resulted in the death of so many strong men?
He looked at his palm, his index finger. On this finger, there is a black ring.
This ring is extremely deep and seems to be able to swallow all light. But in his palm, only this part is profound.
This is the death intention of all living beings from this world. All condensed in this finger.
It is precisely because of this will to kill all living beings that Chu Cheng has the power to kill gods.
It's just a battle between gods and demons. One-third of Chu Cheng's pure will to kill all living beings was wiped away. Can the remaining two-thirds be able to continue the next battle?
Chu Cheng kept his head lowered and his breathing was still heavy. Amidst the sounds of leaves swaying in the wind and raindrops falling, other sounds arose.
clatter.
clatter.
clatter.......
"Are you here..." At this moment, Chu Cheng slowly raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and murmured.
Back then, Martial Ancestor was already seriously injured after encountering the second difficulty. But despite this, with a pair of fists, he defeated thirteen empty realm beings.
This shows that Wuzu's martial arts cultivation is indeed terrifying. However, he still encountered unimaginable disasters.
Is that disaster the last scene seen in the painting?
In that disaster, would Wu Zu live or die? If he was alive, where would he be? If he died, where would his bones be?
Chu Cheng used the Nine Heavens Xuan Gong to feel the entire world. Except for a few breaths in the distance, there was only the continuous death energy.
Now, all the death energy is condensed in his fingers, and there is no other breath left.
Martial Ancestor is not here, maybe he has really fallen. The reason for his demise was in front of him.
If this world has not been flattened, perhaps when the rain starts to drip, this world will be flattened by the raindrops.
Suddenly, red and molten flames erupted from the ground. The suffocating poisonous smoke and the fiery red flames were the only sights in sight.
However, the world in this area has been wiped out long ago, and even nothingness no longer exists. Now there is only one point left. In this point, there are only the big tree full of branches and leaves, and the person under the moon.
If the earth does not exist, how can the magma surge?
The world is no longer a blank, but half a square of red fire.
He was under the bright moon, and the fiery red light reflected on his face, which was amidst red and darkness.
clatter......
clatter......
clatter......
In this bright red, people seemed to hear something squirming in the flames. It seemed like footsteps.
It was indeed footsteps, but investigate anyway. I couldn't see anyone moving around. Only the sound echoed around.
The figure standing under the bright moon heard and saw. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the blood lotus blossomed, and the blood flames appeared.
At this moment, it was really bloody.
This rain of blood is rolling and surging violently. And those blood lotuses were pushing crazily toward where he was at extremely fast speeds. At first, the sound of the footsteps was muffled and weak, but as it got closer, it became a loud rumbling sound.
This sound is accompanied by the blood lotus, which is only thousands of miles away from Chu Cheng.
For them, it's thousands of miles away. It was just a moment.
What will come after these thousands of miles?
Chu Cheng didn't know what to expect. Is it a human or a ghost, a god or a demon? But there is no doubt that what will be ushered in will be an extremely terrifying existence. It is a more terrifying existence than those thirteen generals.
The horror of this existence may be difficult to overcome.
"The third level of the empty realm. What we need to face in the next moment will be the existence of the third level of the empty realm. It is the existence of a pair of wrong paths. It is the real magic of gods and demons..."
The third level of the sky realm is the same realm as the Lord of the Netherworld. Back then, Chu Cheng gathered the power of all living beings and the vast will of the Seven Realms of God's Domain. However, he is still no match for the Lord of the Netherworld.
The battle back then was not evenly matched at all. But it was a complete failure.
At that time, it was borrowing the power from the outside world, it was a broken and boundless power, and it still failed miserably, but now?
This is Wanshu River again, with endless streams of people, some of whom are alone. What we are facing is still the destruction of all sentient beings.
So, will the same mistakes happen again this time?
Chu Cheng didn't know. After all, before the battle, no one knew what the outcome would be. Although the aura was powerful, it was not so powerful that it frightened him both physically and mentally.
The outcome of this battle is unknown.
"Now there are still two-thirds of the will to die. Previously, two fingers wiped out the two calamities, which was only one-third. This battle is not the blessing of the vast will of the past. This is my own strength and the short time I have. Real power.”
"How can we lose this battle? How can we lose?"
Chu Cheng had a feeling in the dark, that after this third difficulty, what appeared in front of him would be the clouds and the sun. The mystery of the demise of the group of Mo Chenxiu will be revealed, and we will also know the otherworldly Taoyuan scene that we saw in a dream.
This is the last wall in front of us, and it is also the hardest iron wall that is difficult to destroy.
But for him, it's hard to destroy, so what. How can we destroy without trying?
The trees were moving, the river was surging, and his body flashed across the sky like thunder.
At this moment, in that thunder, an indescribable force suddenly broke out. How many people in the world can stop this momentum?
This momentum swept away the bloody storm.
At this moment, a bloody lotus bloomed in front of the thunder.
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