"Roar!"
The ancestors of the three heavens roared, roared, and charged forward to kill!
The avenues burned one after another, like the flickering candlelight beside the Heavenly Ancestor, which could only illuminate the dim road with a weak light. It was nothing at all. The strength of the Heavenly Ancestor surpassed the avenues above.
boom!
The three heavenly ancestors swept across, and the power of destruction was shattered into pieces by the slap. The fragments of the avenue were scattered on the ground. The power of the avenue seemed so pale in front of the three heavenly ancestors.
A fierce battle broke out. Huang Tianyu wore armor and held a burial coffin. Wearing a mask, he fought alone against the three ancestors of the heavens. Showing his peerless style, he fought in and out of the undead creatures.
puff!
The ancestor of Malbastian was split open, blood surged, and his body was divided into two halves, which exploded quickly.
Chi!
Another Heavenly Ancestor was cut off by Huang Tianyu's shoulder and disintegrated into the void.
It's a pity that the ancestors of the sky are difficult to destroy and are considered eternal creatures. In addition, with the origin of the land of reincarnation and the sea of samsara to rely on, they gradually lose their fear and become red-eyed.
"She is just entering this field for the first time, how powerful can she be? Kill her!" the ancestor of Marbastian shouted.
Under the sky-burial coffin, the worlds roared, immeasurable chaos surged, countless universes, and countless big worlds trembled and wailed.
An ancestor of heaven is falling into eternal silence!
"Stop her!"
"We were deceived. She is just entering this field for the first time. How could she be so strong that she is invincible? She was about to lose her strength. Kill her!"
Moloch, the ancestor of heaven, roared.
The two rushed over, but there was always a sense of incompatibility. Some people always wanted others to rush in front of them. After all, they felt uneasy and had a sense of fate.
"ah……"
Although they took action, the refined Heavenly Ancestor had already let out one last tragic howl, and then completely...dissipated, and has been silent ever since!
Even the end of the sea of samsara, the land of origin, could not resurrect him.
The whole world was shocked, Huang Tianyu killed a Heavenly Ancestor!
They went all out and unleashed their strongest strength to kill Huang Tianyu.
The burial coffin exploded to pieces, the armor collapsed and burned, and the fragments of weapons exploded and filled the sky, turning into ashes.
And in the flames, Huang Tianyu will also pass away!
In the original firelight, her form and spirit disintegrated, turning into an endless bright rain of light.
In an instant, the whole world was in mourning. Everyone in all the worlds and the universe felt an inexplicable grief. The heaven and earth felt it, and there were various visions.
People know that Huang Tianyu is going to die, and her peerless grace will never be seen again in the world!
"Ling, are you here to pick me up?" Huang Tianyu vaguely saw Tan Ling waving to her.
In the light rain, Huang Tianyu's figure became more and more hazy, and her voice seemed to come from distant time and space, carrying endless nostalgia and a touch of relief.
"Ling..." Huang Tianyu's Guangyu figure seemed to tremble slightly, and then walked towards Tan Ling.
In the light rain, Huang Tianyu's past quickly flashed across the sky, reflecting into the hearts of many people, and they saw parts of her past that made people sympathize and cry.
Some pictures are like a stream of light passing by, from blur to reality, especially when she was young, as if people were suddenly drawn into that era, and gradually became clearer...
She grew up in the house of the God Emperor, and was later liquidated by the Heavenly Ancestor. She wandered in the world, resurrected for hundreds of generations, and met Tan Ling in the 89th life. After resurrecting for hundreds of generations, she awakened with the help of the Sky Burial Coffin. everything.
In the ninth life, she was reincarnated into a poor family. She had been poor and miserable since she was a child. She had never had new clothes and wore tattered clothes. She only had one grandfather to depend on. However, when she was very young, her grandfather stayed away. She searched for medicine in her hometown and died in a foreign land. At that time, she was only four or five years old...
In order to survive, she ate grass roots, worked as a beggar, and stood next to an old man selling steamed buns, watching eagerly and swallowing...
In the brilliant light rain, Huang Tianyu saw that her body was broken, and she finally reached the end of her life today.
In the brilliant light rain, Tan Ling pulled the weak Huang Tianyu away, and his back disappeared. From then on, no one saw them again.
All worlds, all visions have collapsed.
The vast universe seemed to have turned dark all of a sudden. Countless people felt blocked in their hearts and fell silent with tears in their eyes.
On this day, Destiny, Prophet, Tan Ling, Wang Feng, Zhang Yunfei, Yu Yin, and the man in white died in battle.
On this day, Huang Tianyu, who had risen in despair, finally disappeared.
On this day, Chu Han, the Immortal Emperor of Time and Space, Qin Xiu and his son, the nine ancestors of mankind, the Immortal Emperor, and others all died.
After the First World War, humans no longer have an Immortal Emperor!
"It's finally over." Marbas, the ancestor of heaven, spoke. He was exhausted and exhausted. He took a deep breath and felt relieved. He and Moloch were the only ones left among the twelve ancestors of heaven.
They thought that seeing through the future, they would destroy everything, kill all their opponents, and forcefully rewrite history. Today was destined to be the glorious end.
However, the process was so thrilling that I still shudder when I think about it now, and I still have lingering fear in my heart, and I don’t want to remember it again.
The ancestors were born together for twelve days, but ten people died in the end? Like a terrible fate, the number of ancestors who died in the dream is consistent and has not changed!
Have they rewritten history? When they thought about this problem, the two living ancestors felt chills in their hearts and their hair stood on end.
"The destiny has been changed. We are the ones who are alive in the end. The eternal ancestors of mankind are all dead."
The ancestor of the Heavenly Moloch said in a deep voice, no matter what, victory belongs to them. They have wiped out all the enemies in the world in one battle, and there is no longer a fearful feeling of uneasiness.
In the reality of the dream, everything is over, and all opponents who could threaten the Celestial Clan have been killed.
"Finally, all restless variables have been eliminated. From now on... there will be no Immortal Emperor or Originator in the world!" Marbastian Ancestor said, they can go to sleep with peace of mind and restore their origins.
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The cold wind blew across the desolate land, making a whining sound, like someone whimpering and crying sadly, giving people an extremely desolate feeling.
A drop of blood fell from mid-air, hit the frozen soil, and transformed into a boy. He kept coughing, and his mouth was full of blood foam.
Two lines of blood flowed from his eyes. He knelt on the ground with one knee, suppressing a low roar. He was going crazy with pain. He wanted to pierce the heaven and earth, dig through the land of Yuanqi, kill all the ancestors of the heavenly clan, and slaughter all the living beings of the heavenly clan!
"Wang Feng...Huang Tianyu...Chu Han...Qin Xiu..." The young man spoke in a hoarse voice, word by word, like hot lava, filled with endless anger and grief.
"I swear on my own flesh and blood that this revenge will be avenged!" The young man swore silently, looking up at the incomplete sky.
In the young man's eyes, endless light burst out. After many years, this oath will come true. The Celestial Clan is destined to suffer endless torture and suffering, and will never be able to escape!
The cold wind was biting, but the young man's figure was like an eternal mountain, looking so lonely and desolate on the desolate land. His eyes flashed with endless anger and deep sorrow, as if they were about to swallow up the whole world.
Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the sky. His body suddenly stood up, and a powerful aura burst out from his body and shot straight into the sky. The aura was so powerful that it seemed like even the heaven and earth were trembling.
"Celestial Clan, you and I are incompatible with each other!" the young man roared, his voice echoing on the desolate land, full of determination and determination.
At this moment, a gap suddenly opened in the distant sky, and a dazzling light shot out, directly covering the young man's body. The light was warm and peaceful, as if it could heal all pain.
The young man raised his head in shock and saw a figure slowly walking out of the light. It was a beautiful woman, her eyes were full of love and concern, and she looked at the boy as if she were looking at her own child.
"My child, you have suffered." The woman said softly. Her voice was like the sound of nature, which shocked the young man's heart.
"Who are you?" the young man asked doubtfully. He didn't understand why this woman appeared here and why she gave him such warmth.
"I am Yuan Qi Zhi, and I am your mother's best friend." The woman said with a smile, "Your mother entrusted you to me before she died, hoping that I could protect you once."
When the young man heard this, a trace of sadness and nostalgia flashed in his eyes. Mother, what a strange word, I haven’t heard such a title for many years.
"The Sea of Reincarnation of the Celestial Clan has completely assimilated me. This obsession has not disappeared until now because of your mother's promise." The woman looked at him and imprinted the memories of the past into Tan Ling's mind.
In his memory, he was born in the mythical era of the Land of Yuanqi. His mother was the eternal ancestor. When he was about to die, she sacrificed countless lives to fight for him a glimmer of life in the sea of reincarnation of the Celestial Clan in order to escape from the Land of Yuanqi. Other universes.
"Mother..." the young man murmured to himself. He finally knew who this strange woman was. She was the incarnation of the Land of Origin and the benefactor who sent him away with his mother in the past.
The woman looked at him, her eyes full of love, "Child, don't be sad, any life will die." The woman gently held him in her arms, as if she wanted to eliminate all his pain.
The young man did not resist. He buried his head in the woman's arms, feeling the warm and peaceful light, and the pain in his heart was healed little by little.
The woman kept holding him and guarding him silently until the boy's mood gradually calmed down.
"Thank you..." the young man said. He didn't know what to say. Only this sentence could express the gratitude in his heart.
The woman smiled and nodded, "You're welcome." The woman let him go and looked at the boy, her eyes full of expectation and encouragement.
The young man stood up, faced the woman, and bowed deeply. Then, he turned around and faced the incomplete sky, his eyes shining with determination and determination.
"Celestial Clan, I will make a comeback!" The young man swore loudly, his voice echoing on the desolate land, containing endless fighting spirit and unyielding spirit.
The woman looked at him, her eyes filled with relief, "I believe in you, child. No matter how difficult it is, you will never give in, right?"
After saying this, her figure blurred and turned into light and rain all over the sky.
The young man looked up at the light rain in the sky, his heart filled with gratitude and reluctance. He knew that this was the most important person in his life and the first time he felt maternal love in a true sense.
However, there will eventually be a time to say goodbye. The young man took a deep breath, suppressed the reluctance in his heart, turned around, and walked firmly in one direction.
Too many people, pitiful and pitiful, collapsed under the imperial soldiers, not even the last cry of reluctance was uttered. Those familiar and friendly faces kept flashing in Tan Ling's heart. All the past, It seems like just yesterday.
Everyone, familiar and unfamiliar, is dead!
In the broken world, there was desolation and silence. Tan Ling walked blindly and aimlessly on the scorched earth.
Countless eras of accumulation and planning... just died, and everything became a tragedy.
Tan Ling lay on the desolate frozen soil, motionless, like a dead corpse, his eyes were hollow, lifeless, and completely dead gray.
One year, two years... Heavy snow fell in the sky, drowning him. He was like a lonely wanderer who died in the wild, homeless.
His heart seemed to be dead, and the cold permafrost carried his frozen body.
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Time passed, vicissitudes of life passed over the world, and the fresh faces lost their smiles one after another. They became serious, heavy, and sad, until in the end, the entire era was buried, and the world bathed in splendid glory turned into ashes. All old friends, dare to The creatures that fought against the Celestial Clan all withered away, leaving only ruins, and the saints were buried without a trace from now on.
Tan Ling lay on the frozen soil, letting the heavy snow cover his body. However, beneath that cold shell, subtle changes began to occur in his heart. A warm power quietly awakened in his body. It was the last strength left to him by his mother, and it had been sleeping in his body.
Suddenly, his eyelids trembled slightly, and a trace of life rekindled in those dead gray eyes. He sat up with difficulty and looked around. He saw nothing but desolation, but he could feel the warm power flowing through his body.
He stood up and brushed the snow off his body, his eyes showing determination. He knew that he couldn't just sink like this. He still had an unfinished mission. He had to sacrifice everything for the Celestial Clan and seek justice for those dead creatures.
The bloody ocean of nothingness and chaos, with every wave splashing, pieces of the broken world are shattered. This is the terrifying Dead Sea, the place where the Immortal Emperor fell, and the bloody waves are surging into the sky.
The land of Yuanqi is like an isolated island in front of it, with waves crashing into the sky. Countless time and space in ancient and modern times are agitated and disillusioned. This is the infinite universe that was destroyed in the past. Every wave was once shining, and it is the vibrant world of the past. , turned into the clouds of history, incomplete, broken, and all vitality dispersed, forming a bloody Dead Sea.
It is so vast that it is easy for the Immortal Emperor to get lost in it. He needs to have clear coordinates, otherwise he may fall into an unknown place and a dead place where ancient and modern times are chaotic.
There is an altar deep in the bloody ocean. It is majestic, tall and silent. The surrounding waves are still and calm, unable to touch it.
I don’t know how many years passed by, but a slight sound suddenly came from the silent altar, "Boom..." It was like an egg rolling in the eggshell, vibrating slightly.
