People were looking at the sky, so naturally they couldn't see the colors under their feet.
Only the old man fell to the ground and lay in the muddy ground. He could clearly see the color of the rainwater.
That was clearly the color of blood.
This is not real rain, but blood...
"No! No! Everyone, please disperse!"
"Stop him! Stop him!" the old man shouted desperately.
However, at this time, his voice was so weak. Among the people's cheers, his old shout was like a drop of water blending into the boiling river, without any splash.
He was once complacent and self-important about his experience and wisdom, prestige and age.
At this moment, when he needed to climb up and cry out, he sadly realized that he was just an old man... just an old man who was dying and struggled to even speak.
When others need him and listen carefully to what he says, they will naturally hear what he says.
When he was no longer needed, his voice returned to its original amplitude and lost the spread of the aura.
Weak and powerless.
Being old...is certainly not something to be proud of or happy about.
The cheers grew louder and louder.
And the bloody dark cloud seemed to be expanding rapidly amidst the cheers of the people.
Even bigger rain splashed down, spreading to all the mountains and rivers within reach of the naked eye.
The lake and river in the distance began to be filled with a light red color.
When someone in the crowd lowered their heads, they finally realized something was wrong.
More and more people shouted.
Then, people find that their vision is becoming blurred, their senses are becoming sparse, and some of the power in their bodies is being drained...
It's like something that was originally rooted in their blood, roots, essence, and soul was taken away directly, violently, and unreasonably.
All living beings in the Qingxiao Realm are the reincarnations of Immortal Emperor Taihao.
In other words, if Immortal Emperor Taihao wants to truly return, he must seize the world and obtain enough supporting energy from the world bred in his Dantian.
The sudden change made people go crazy.
They began to struggle hard and run desperately, trying to escape.
So the old man who fell on the ground was trampled by dozens of pairs of feet.
The old man, who was already weak, had some of his essence taken away from him, and was already on the verge of death. Now he was trampled on and immediately died.
The black and red blood cloud did not stop its growth and spread.
The Min Kingdom was just a starting point, and soon the entire Wenzhou was enveloped in blood clouds.
Then there are Cangzhou, Mianzhou, Yunzhou... Leizhou.
The world of Qingxiao was completely covered in a very short period of time.
There are almost no exceptions anywhere.
I say almost none because... there are always some places, even within the Qingxiao world, that are considered outside the Qingxiao world.
The simple divine kingdom of Lord God Chen Xiao is one of them.
But Chen Xiao was not excited at the moment.
Not even proud of his foresight.
He was just more powerless and desperate.
Because he discovered that his kingdom of God was rising... driven by an inexplicable force.
It's not just the simple divine kingdom he constructed.
Connected to his godhead, the real Kingdom of God located in the chaos has also been drawn over and is overlapping with the Simple Kingdom of God.
The many world coordinates shining under the command of the Infinite God Realm seem to be vaguely mapping a common figure at this time.
Chen Xiao has noticed it!
No... maybe he should have felt it a long time ago.
I just don't want to admit it, and I don't have time to get out.
At this time, a monk stepped on the golden auspicious clouds and walked into the simple divine kingdom very flexibly.
Everything in the kingdom of God is collapsing.
But some inexplicable things are reborn.
Chen Xiao was locked in the Kingdom of God. The throne that originally represented power became his shackles. The peerless angelic beauties became his jailers and once provided him with countless outstanding 'soldiers'. The world pressed thick gravity on him.
The weight of dozens of worlds left him unable not only to move, but also to breathe.
He was so miserable that he could only bark meaninglessly.
When he saw the monk entering, he began to ask the monk for help.
"Sumi!"
"Sumi! Help me!"
"I have helped you, and I have given you a broader world."
"Aren't you going to ferry people?"
"Today you ferry me, and tomorrow I will ferry you. This is the true meaning of Buddhism. Buddhism teaches you to cut meat and feed it to eagles, not to mention that I am your benefactor... you can't ignore me." Chen Xiao seemed to have vaguely sensed something, and tried to use Use words to impress Sumeru.
But Monk Xumi was unmoved.
He clasped his hands together and saluted the suppressed and sealed Chen Xiao.
"Almsgiver Chen! It's not that the poor monk doesn't want to do this, it's that the poor monk can't..."
"Your divine kingdom is the immortal realm in the brain of Immortal Emperor Taihao that you have been searching for. Your divine personality is the core fragment that gathers together the rebirth of the immortal realm. The poor monk wants to regenerate the world, but Taihao comes again... ·So I can’t help you, Donor Chen, so please forgive me.” Monk Xumi said with compassion.
It's just that such cold and heartless words, said with such an attitude and tone, will only be creepy, and a cold air will rush from the tailbone to the Tianling Gai.
Chen Xiao was so angry that he could only curse in various ways, but it didn't help at all.
He was like a bird born in a cage. The harder he tried to break free, the more he realized that his life was all a lie.
The woman he once trusted the most, loved the most, and was most attached to him, the woman who had been with him since childhood, now had an indifferent look on her face, and her slender hair was covered with fine lines. The silver needles were inserted into various key points on his body.
The two hugged each other and seemed to be as loving as before.
What they do is quite different.
Chen Xiao couldn't understand that she was also a woman.
Sweet words and eternal vows are all so sincere and full of loveliness, beauty, sincerity and kindness.
But when it came time to make a decisive decision, he was so vicious and ruthless, showing no mercy and no attachment.
On top of his favorite throne, several ferocious faces seemed to appear.
Those ferocious faces, all without exception, glared at the woman in his arms very neatly, as if they were all familiar and had been extremely close.
Chen Xiao felt that his consciousness was getting numb.
In the Kingdom of God that is constantly melting and changing, sacred mountains are rising from the sky.
A series of magical and ancient buildings are floating on the clouds.
The beautiful and white angels who originally flapped their wings also folded their wings, put on cloud-woven colorful silk, and raised their hair in high buns.
"Liars...are all liars!"
"My life...is a lie!"
"That's the case...that's the case!" Chen Xiao's eyes showed madness. He knew that if he didn't want to accept his fate, he had only one way to go. Even death... he had to die with dignity enough to let those who controlled him die. The hand of his fate is uncomfortable and disgusting.
