The wind and rain in all directions are like fiery red maple leaves one after another. A river of red, shining with beauty as bright as blood. It was a thrilling charm that dyed the entire sky red.
Countless rays of light opened into the distance, also elongating the shadows of the two people.
“…”
Chu Cheng was silent, and a sweet taste fell from his mouth into his palate.
His face turned pale and his body trembled slightly. It seems that in this big collision, there is no such strong wind.
This was a big showdown, a big collision, causing the entire sky to shake. Cracks spread and cracked. The strong suction caused thousands of trees along the river to sway violently, and the fruits of the universe made a rattling sound. , it looked like it was about to fall.
Each of these fruits is a universe. If all these universes fall among the trees, there will be a continuous explosion of destruction, and countless living beings will die.
All living beings felt the collapse of the sky and the earth, as well as the turning of the wind. People stood unsteadily and fell in large pieces. When they looked up, the sky was clear, but what caught their eyes was a blazing firework that brought death. They devour.
They showed despair, as if they would be engulfed in a sea of fire the next moment. But before he could realize what was happening, a figure stepped forward and came into the sky.
This is a middle-aged scholar.
The Confucian sage observes the distant fish.
This is a peerless powerful man who lives in seclusion and has not been seen for tens of millions of years. But when he appeared, there were still some strong people who recognized him.
Today, it is extremely lively. The ancient existences that had been hidden for a long time appeared in the world and were ruthlessly suppressed by the Lord of the Netherworld. Then the Immortal Lord appeared, and now a peerless power appeared.
In this era, there have not been so many powerful people for a long time.
That day has changed.
It has indeed changed. A mighty wind suddenly swept everywhere, starting from the middle-aged scholar, and moved away in all directions.
The middle-aged scholar squinted his eyes slightly and felt a figure appear behind him. His cold palm pressed against his back. At this moment, the power of good and evil was suppressed to the extreme.
This palm is the best in the world. As a result, the colorless breeze was vast, and red appeared in the billowing atmosphere.
Different from the coldness of blood, this red is the passion of fireworks and the warmth that can dispel the coldness of the world. If the heart is cold, in this red, you can also feel the goodness and beauty from the world.
Whether it's a demon or a demon. Or maybe a frustrated and lonely person feels that the sky is extremely bright at this moment. In this world where people think that love is false, there is a sincerity to love yourself.
A storm had not subsided, and the mighty red color covered the Wanshu Riverside, stabilizing the cosmic universes that were about to fall one after another.
At this moment, the sky and the earth no longer tilted, the wind direction became flat again, and the sea of fire in his eyes also dissipated.
"Probably, I can hold on for ten breaths. From now on, I can only rely on the Immortal Master." The middle-aged scholar took a deep breath, his face was pale and he was sweating.
This battle between the bright sun and the bright moon is really not one that I can intervene in. It is already beyond the realm of emptiness, and no one in the world can resist it.
Ten breaths is already extremely difficult.
This time is too short. But for the top experts in this world, a lot of things can happen in ten breaths.
In the bright moon, there was an extremely soft sound.
The magic weapon can cut iron like clay. What's more, it's a sword condensed with nine-day moonlight.
This was the condensed moonlight, so the sword penetrated the chest without any pain. On the contrary, it is like the cold moonlight shining on the face, making people feel very comfortable.
The moonlight fell on the woman's yellow dress, giving her a feeling of floating out of the world. Her eyes were peaceful and full of love for the world.
From this gaze, Chu Cheng could see that this woman loved the world.
This is a very beautiful woman, her right eye is covered with tears and a mole. I feel pity for you.
I am afraid that people in the world will never associate this woman with the Lord of the Netherworld who slaughtered countless living beings.
The sea of stars is the destination of all people and the source of the birth of all things. At this moment, the woman in Huang Shang was very close to the sea of stars.
To be precise, her figure is almost integrated into this sea of stars.
She will be buried in this sea of stars.
Once upon a time, the color changed. The deep yellow autumn colors turned into a blood-red fire like a blazing fire.
Chu Cheng lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand.
This sword condensed with the moonlight of the Nine Heavens penetrated the void and also penetrated the chest of the woman in Huang Shang.
A flash of bright red dyed Huang Shang red again, and the mottled blood stains scattered into beautiful red dots under the moonlight. These gorgeous light spots are like fireflies in summer. Although dreamy, they return to the stars after a night.
"you………"
???????????????It was the woman in Huang Shang who held the sword for him and pierced her chest.
Why do this? Is it really what the woman in Huang Shang said, to help herself and gather the power of the world?
The Lord of the Netherworld is so powerful, even if there is a mistake in the path to the source of the Dao, the path to complete the vast Dao will is not wrong. As long as you follow the rules, you will surely achieve your destiny.
The gift of destiny, the future is taboo. Why do you need to use your own life to boost yourself?
Chu Cheng looked at the woman in front of him and still couldn't understand why the Lord of the Netherworld made such a choice.
The blazing sun behind the woman has deformed, and the light is no longer dazzling, but has become incomplete. The light of the moonlight refracts back and forth on the chest, and the blood drops become even redder.
"You have grown up enough to be on par with me, and you are qualified to pursue the road to invincibility." The woman in Huang Shang smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand, pointed at the man's eyebrows in front of her, and left a blood mark.
"Sometimes, you have no choice but to make one choice, even if it means risking your life. Perhaps, from the beginning of my existence, this ending is my meaning in this world and my destination."
"My meaning is to live for you and die for you."
"I will sacrifice my life for the unity of all things. Before, I struck out a sword for you. Now, it should be your turn to strike out with this sword." The woman in Huang Shang took a step back. .
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.
The Lord of the Netherworld grasped the sword blade again, grabbed the sword with his backhand, and then moved forward again, kneeling on one knee and raising the sword high.
"I have already deduced this battle. I have deduced it hundreds of times. No matter how it is deduced, I am defeated. There is no chance of victory. In the Ten Thousand Phase Star Array, it is difficult to find someone who is so worthy of you in this world. People, with this formation, you can be invincible. After all, I am not the real source of Taoism, and my time is limited. In this case, I might as well just let it go and not make a useless struggle."
Chu Cheng remained motionless and turned a deaf ear to the Huang Shang woman's words.
This is a meaningless battle. When a person loses his fighting spirit, it cannot be called a duel.
The light in the sky could no longer be equal to the moon, and it flew into the stars. This terrifying confrontation, in this ordinary conversation, tens of thousands of light years to the west, could no longer be carried out in all directions.
This proves that this woman who is unrivaled in modern and ancient times has very little vitality left.
That sword cut straight to the foundation of the woman in Huang Shang, accelerating the backlash of the power of the source. At this moment, she was nothing more than a cold plum in the cold wind. The branches on the tree are empty. When the last petal of the cold plum falls in the wind, it comes to an end.
"Is this all Chu Musheng's arrangement? What is the path to the unity of all things? Is it the path of transcendence?" Chu Cheng was silent and finally spoke, wanting to ask one more question before this proud plum fell.
"The unification of all things, this is the path that Chu Musheng wants to pursue. Perhaps, this is the path to transcendence. But he has fallen, and this path... is not accessible to him. However, he wants to open this path, And on this road, you will continue to walk in his place.”
"He believes that this road can eventually lead to transcendence for you. And I... also believe that you can definitely do it."
"Now, pick up your sword and cut off my head. Declare to the world that the Immortal Lord is invincible in the world. It is you who have calmed down this dark and chaotic world that has existed for thousands of years. It is you who have broken the barrier for all living beings. The haze has brought dawn. From now on, you will be the Immortal Lord respected by all living beings, and the Immortal Court can also restore its grand appearance in ancient times, when thousands of immortals worshiped you."
Chu Cheng looked at the woman kneeling in the sunset and recalled the past. She was so domineering and her methods were so fierce. All ghosts feared her and humans respected her.
Everyone in the world thinks that she is extremely bloodthirsty and wants to turn the nine heavens and ten lands into a ghost realm. From then on, there will be no grass and no life.
But what people don't know is that the Lord of the Netherworld loves this world more than anyone else and is willing to sacrifice his life for all living beings. In her eyes, destiny is not comparable to that of all living beings.
In the eyes of the world, this indifference hides all the tenderness. How could Chu Cheng have the heart to cut off the head of such a woman with his sword to show the majesty of the Immortal Lord?
"Reincarnation is at my feet. Before I pass away, I will give you the method to call her back. If you don't strike out with this sword, she will have no hope of returning. I will pass away today, and you will kill her. It all depends on you. And I can also have my own choice."
As he finished speaking, Chu Cheng's eyes shrank sharply, and his hands involuntarily changed from clenched to slightly loose.
"hehe."
The woman in Huang Shang smiled, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand, and placed it on her neck. A mighty and majestic sword intent once again swept across the world, and the cold light shone for nine days.
With the appearance of a flash of bright red, the last petal of the winter plum also withered completely.
The sword returned to Chu Cheng's hand again, and a head flew into his hand. The black hair danced wildly, and it was clasped around his fingers. It was entangled for a while, and he could not break free.
At this time, the road to the underworld was dissipating, and reincarnation turned into a pool of spring water, floating in front of Chu Cheng.
The darkness dissipated, and all living beings could see the bright moon again.
They saw it.
In the bright moon, there was a line of white clothes stained with blood, holding a woman's head in his hand.
In front of him, a headless corpse in Huang Shang gradually turned into stars and scattered among the stars.
(Gossip on the sidelines: This volume is the longest one, two years. I really feel sorry for you in these two years. Today, the ninth volume comes to an end. The last volume will start tomorrow. Because two years It's intermittent. This volume can be said to be very procrastinating, and it can be said that this volume is relatively watery, but it also explains a lot of things, paving the way for the last volume.
The next volume will not be very long, estimated to be more than half a million words. The Lord of the Netherworld can be said to be my favorite character in the book. She regards all living beings in the world as trivial, but in fact, she likes this world more than anyone else. Sometimes, good and evil are not superficial. Sometimes, things in the world have to be done and cannot be done by oneself. However, since you are trapped in darkness, you must use your own energy. From now on, there is no longer a Lord of the Netherworld in the world. But deep in my heart, she will always be there.
At the same time, I am also here, asking for some monthly votes, thank you!
