"No!!!"
A roar of fear sounded.
A ferocious beast that looked like a dragon or a lizard appeared in the sky. It had a big head and a small body, and it was opening its ferocious mouth, as if it was ready to spit out endless venom.
'call out--'
Invisible arrows shot from its opening and penetrated the whole body instantly.
"Pfft~~~"
Du Jun Feidan's body seemed to be leaking air and flattened out.
It turned around and shouted unwillingly: "Yi!! You have lost your magical power a long time ago, why do you still have such magical powers? This is-impossible-"
"Yi~~"
Su'e turned her head under the moonlight, her eyes filled with crystal tears.
She, who knew her sweetheart very well, seemed to suddenly realize something at this moment.
Immediately afterwards.
When the sky parted a crack for the third time. When Yang Gang raised the bow and arrow in his hand for the third time. When countless demon tribes waved their flags and shouted, when a demon tribe's innate and acquired gods appeared one after another.
At this moment, everyone saw 'Yi' in their eyes, and a layer of invisible flames suddenly burned on their bodies.
He has lost everything.
Completely reduced to a mortal without divine power.
but.
He is still the Yi who saved the Three Realms in the past.
He embodies the unyielding faith of all living beings in the three realms, and a will that the world will never destroy and I will never die!
When this belief in all beings was used as nourishment, it was completely burned by Yang Gang's unyielding will.
The peerless brilliance blooming is destined to remain in everyone's heart forever.
He is burning everything he has!
When they realized this, all living beings in the three realms, including Su'e, couldn't help but be shocked by this firm will.
'call out--'
The third arrow leaves the string and goes out.
The ordinary wooden arrow suddenly accelerated in the void. In an instant, countless stars, like sparks of fire, flew from countless locations in the nine heavens and ten places in the three realms, adding to this ordinary arrow.
A single spark can start a prairie fire.
When countless ordinary creatures pour their faith into an ordinary arrow, 'it' can also kill the gods.
Shoot the demon clan who is aloof in this world and holds the power of heaven and earth!
"kill!"
Yang Gang suddenly yelled.
boom!
The arrows in the sky suddenly burst into boundless divine light, like a pillar of heaven, shooting straight into the demon camp that had just appeared.
The heaven and earth shook.
Countless horrified roars rang out.
The ancient immortal gods in the distance seemed to hear countless short screams, and then... everything turned into nothingness.
The moon is bright and the stars are shining brightly.
There was clarity between heaven and earth.
There is only the beautiful and cold back of a goddess, running towards the bright moon in the distant sky...
On the distant land.
Yang Gang showed a pleased smile.
He slowly raised the bow and arrow in his hand and looked at the sky.
A pair of eyes were deep and firm, sensing the huge aura that was about to appear, without any fear at all.
this moment.
The sentient beings, immortals and gods who are paying attention to this battle can only feel deep Zhenhai in their hearts.
Yi!
He used his own strength to prove that even if he lost his divine power, could not use Tong Gong Su Rui, was not blessed by Su'e's lunar power, even if he did not have the two elixirs... he could still be powerful in the three realms.
Wherever you look, you will kill with an arrow!
They finally understood.
Why did that seemingly ordinary arrow before be able to kill the Nine Infants of the Demon Saint?
perhaps.
Only such a person can use his will to drive the artifact created by the Moon Emperor. Only such a person is qualified to have the Emperor himself curse!
And at this time.
Su'e, who was flying towards the moon and getting farther and farther away from the earth, had already turned into a tearful person.
She finally realized.
Maybe... I was wrong.
How could such a person, with such a pure heart, betray himself?
He is still the big hero in his heart.
Nothing has changed.
What changes is yourself.
For revenge, for being afraid of old age, and for gaining strength by any means necessary!
"Yi~~I was wrong..."
The sound of heartbreak floats in the deep void, and no one can hear it.
A low hillside.
Yang Gang stood quietly on the ground, looking at the bright moon in the sky, looking at the little dot that gradually disappeared. Opening your arms seems to be embracing the past, and it seems to be embracing the future.
It seems as if he is enjoying the attention of countless immortals and gods in the three realms, and he seems not to care about any eyes in this world.
The sky, the earth, mountains, rivers... countless figures emerged in the night.
The power of the demon tribe entrenched on the earth finally arrived nearby.
Yang Gang still didn't move.
He didn't have any strength in his body, he just stood there. But at such a distance, facing an archer who has lost all his strength, there is still no one, not even a demon, who dares to step forward and attack him directly.
Although Dayi was old, his power still remained.
perhaps.
Now only the Lord of Heaven can completely suppress him, right?
Huhuhu——
Waves of fire filled the air from heaven to earth, and the air became hot and dry, giving people the illusion that the ten-day sky had once again reappeared.
No!
It's not an illusion!
In the eastern sky, a fiery red sun actually lit up in the dark night.
Decades after the ten-day sky, the golden crow that transformed into the rules of heaven and earth and eternally redeemed sins once again violated the laws of heaven and earth.
The bright moon in the west suddenly became bright.
As the true power of the Sun Palace emerges, the retreating Lunar Star seems to be ready to move.
On the top of the distant group.
There is also a strange power rising.
But at this moment.
A sneaky figure appeared quietly behind Yang Gang.
Under night.
Countless people opened their eyes in surprise.
The black shadow slowly raised the mahogany stick in his hand.
Bang!
Yang Gang's body shook, and the aura that shocked the three realms seemed to be completely shattered by this ordinary stick, and was replaced by an old and decayed aura.
"Pang~~Meng~~"
He slowly turned his head and glanced at the dark figure behind him, and smiled bitterly.
The body suddenly fell forward straight up.
Bang~~
dusty.
The great Yi who once shot down nine days and killed the demon saint with three arrows, which shocked the world... was knocked down by such a stick.
The old body fell into a pool of blood.
A stream of blood flowed down the back of his head and neck. Bows and arrows were scattered on the ground. His cloudy eyes were blurred, and his breath was about to be extinguished at any moment like a candle.
This scene.
It was reflected in the eyes of countless creatures in the three realms who were paying attention to this battle, in the eyes of Emperor Jun and the Queen Mother of the West, and in the eyes of the Golden Crow above the Nine Heavens whose thinking was gradually becoming rigid.
It also came into the eyes of Su'e who was about to step into the moon.
"Hahaha"
"Hahahahahaha"
Suddenly, a burst of evil laughter echoed on the hillside.
Pang Meng, who finally succeeded in the sneak attack, looked at the dying Yang Gang on the ground and laughed wildly: "Yi! I succeeded! I finally succeeded!"
"Kill you!"
"I am the best archer in the three realms!"
"I am the most powerful archer in the world hahahahahaha"
Everyone was shocked.
He stared blankly at the dying old man on the ground, and at Pang Meng who was laughing crazily.
Suddenly, for some reason, there was an unspeakable sourness in my heart.
That great hero who once saved the Three Realms, that archer who dared to fight against the heavens, just... died?
turn out to be.
After burning everything and the faith of all sentient beings, he really lost all power.
But even the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, was frightened by him and prepared to personally suppress this mortal who brought him trouble time and time again.
So he died like this?
No!
A great hero like him shouldn't die like this!
Eyes full of murderous intent fell on the laughing figure. People, gods, beasts...even many monsters looked at Pang Meng with a trace of angry murderous intent.
But Pang Meng, who was in ecstasy, didn't know it and was still immersed in his own joy.
(End of chapter)
