above the moon.
A tiny black spot completely disappeared.
In the end, Su'e did not see Yang Gang's ending and entered the world she had dreamed of.
On the earth.
Pang Meng looked at Yang Gang whose breath was gradually disappearing, and his expression kept changing. Xu thought of the previous assassinations, and a shadow cast over his heart, so he stepped forward cautiously.
He used a mahogany stick to hit his master's chest, limbs, and especially his fingers several times.
Seeing Yang Gang's body completely limp, he still felt uneasy.
He actually broke the bows and arrows on the ground one by one, and then he let go and sat down, breathing heavily. A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and when the evening breeze blew, the clothes on his back felt cold against his skin.
It is conceivable how much pressure this act of going against the odds and killing the enemy put on him.
"Hehehehehe~"
The old hoarse laughter sounded in the empty night.
Pang Meng suddenly trembled all over.
Looked at Yang Gang on the side.
But he struggled to raise his only remaining finger and tapped the mahogany stick beside him, as if scolding his apprentice: "Why don't you use arrows?"
Subsequently.
He glanced at the bright moon in the sky, let out a sigh or a sound of relief, and closed his eyes calmly.
This scene.
It caught the eyes of countless people in the three realms.
"Alas~~~"
Countless complicated sighs sounded from all over the world.
Immediately afterwards.
As if to bid farewell to this great hero who had saved all sentient beings in the world, rays of brilliance, like bright stars, emerged from the night, targeting Pang Meng who was breathing heavily on the hillside.
Dayi is dead.
Perhaps without Pang Meng's stick, he would have been destined to die this night after exhausting everything.
But since it was him who struck the final blow.
Countless creatures in this world who appreciate his love will not let this culprit go!
"Well……"
Pang Meng looked at the stars in the night and suddenly fell into despair. He never expected that killing Dayi would be met with such backlash.
But it was too late to regret now.
He looked at the sky, and a glimmer of hope suddenly flashed through his desperate eyes.
"Please protect me from the Emperor of Heaven!"
Plop.
Pang Meng, who had killed Yi, suddenly knelt down on his knees, looked up at the sky, and kowtowed.
"Dayi killed Dayi for nine days, which was not tolerated by heaven and earth. Pang Meng held Heaven's law and punished Heaven on behalf of Heaven. Today, killing Dayi on Wangyue Slope is actually following the will of Heaven. Please protect me from the Emperor of Heaven!"
"May God bless you!"
For a while.
Many flying stars couldn't help but pause in the mid-air.
Immediately afterwards.
A ray of divine light fell from the sky.
A mark was left on Pangmeng's eyebrows.
The majestic voice of Emperor Jun, the Lord of Heaven, rang out between heaven and earth, "Da Yi and Su'e violated heaven's rules and laws and deserved to suffer the calamity of eternal life. Pang Meng was the one who held the sword at the end of the calamity and deserved to enjoy the fruit of eternal life."
"Thank God for this gift!"
Pang Meng looked up at the sky, looking overjoyed.
He kowtows to the ground with "bang bang", nine times in a row, and the sound echoes.
Seeing the Emperor of Heaven express his stance like this.
Many gods and powerful beings who exist in all directions in the world have turned ugly.
The starlight flying from all directions couldn't help but stop.
Then they turned around and flew towards the direction they came from.
Pang Meng killed Dayi and received the praise and blessing of the Emperor of Heaven. If they want to kill this person to vent their anger, it will be tantamount to going against heaven...
Dayi had the courage to risk everything.
But they... didn't.
"Ha ha ha ha"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"
The wild laughter spread throughout Wangyue Slope.
Pang Meng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, venting his inner joy wantonly.
"From today on, I am the number one archer in the three realms! I am the strongest archer in the world... Hahaha, hahahahaha"
"mean!"
"Shameless!"
"Absolutely disgusting!"
Sounds of curses flew from all directions.
Pang Meng didn't seem to care, and was deeply immersed in his own joy.
Not even discovered.
Yang Gang's body lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth gradually relaxed, and a strange smile seemed to appear.
——
Endless darkness.
No light, no temperature, no air...
Under the endless and far-reaching Nine Netherworld, there is a world that has not yet been explored by ancient creatures.
A magical will slowly 'opened' his eyes.
He curiously looked at this strange world and said softly: "Is this... the Netherworld of Samsara in ancient times?"
Woohoo~~~
The sky and the earth are rustling and filled with haze.
In the dark and pure world, from time to time, there are shrill, desolate roars, which look like humans but not humans, and look like beasts but not beasts.
Yang Gang understood that those might be the ancient ghosts and gods rumored to only exist in the netherworld of reincarnation.
In this era.
Reincarnation and the three realms have absolutely independent characteristics. It is difficult for living beings to cross the two realms and set foot in this land of the dead.
so.
Even if the ancient witch clan wanted to establish the throne of the Earth Emperor, it still needed a witch ancestor to seek death and voluntarily give up eternal life before he could enter reincarnation and exist in the netherworld.
Just like Yang Gang now.
The reason why he was able to survive in death depended on the merits he had performed for all sentient beings in the world.
And the future...
buzzing
The surrounding dark space began to tremble, and the flow of time gradually slowed down.
"Is this calamity finally coming to an end?" Yang Gang whispered to himself.
Looking at the ghostly world in the distance, it seemed like all the ghosts and gods in the nether world were rushing towards him.
Yet the strange thing is.
[The calamity rises...the calamity falls...there comes a time...] Every word in the long river of life appears extremely slowly.
Countless ghosts and gods rushed towards Yang Gang.
"I never thought that I would have to continue fighting..." Yang Gang smiled casually.
The figure gradually solidified in the dark world.
I saw him reaching out and touching it.
An illusory black bow and arrow appeared in front of him.
The long bow was drawn.
An arrow condensed with immortal will suddenly entered nothingness.
This day.
For countless years, there was light for the first time in the dark and gloomy world of reincarnation.
"唳——"
Countless ghosts and gods screamed in terror, and turned into nothingness under the arrows that killed the gods.
ancient times.
The Netherworld of Samsara is very pure and can only allow the power of the soul to exist.
Here, Yang Gang's immortal will seemed to have been strengthened countless times, and he actually exerted a more terrifying divine power than in the outside world.
"It turns out... reincarnation is my home court!"
Yang Gang looked at the void that the arrow shot through, with a look of surprise on his face.
Thousands of years later.
Yang Gang killed thousands of ghosts with one arrow, completely purged the underworld, and became the well-deserved ghost emperor in reincarnation.
It is called - Netherworld Emperor.
When the body is dead, the spirit becomes the spirit, and the soul becomes the ghost hero.
The story of the hero Yi has come to an end.
but.
The story about him and the goddess Su'e does not end here.
And on the other side.
A cold, lonely world.
Su'e stood blankly under a dry laurel tree, as if she had been standing for a thousand years.
The pure power of Taiyin is everywhere here.
The environment was exactly the same as the Taiyin planet where she lived back then.
But……
A thousand years ago.
She did get her wish, became a god again, and ascended to the twelfth lunar month.
However, this place does not seem to be the Lunar Star in her memory...
(End of chapter)
