At this moment, everyone understood why Su Mo was able to break the sky with confidence.
He wants to use his position as Human Emperor to seek a chance for Jiutian...
Perhaps, with his talent and calculation ability, the moment he saw that the red mist was uncontrollable, this idea had already appeared in his mind, but he could not face it himself.
He didn't want to follow the old path of risking life for hope, and he couldn't attack those innocent people.
But now, there is no choice...
But the difference between Su Mo and the previous emperors was that...Su Mo put all the truth in front of the world and frankly told his thoughts.
And the world also understands his difficulties.
No one blamed him, no one resented him...
Everyone fell into silence listening to the words of Dao Twelve, the leader of the Dao Sect, and turned to look at the white-clothed figure in the distance... He didn't seem to have much obsession with cultivation.
You know, the power of national destiny is the strongest force in the world, and he can actually let it go...
"No..." The Great Elder of the Holy Sect looked down at the people below and shook his head slowly, "As long as he lives, he will always be the Human Emperor of Jiutian..."
"Jiutian...he is the only human emperor."
"Even if we lose our destiny in these nine days..."
...
Xuannv in Su Molinghai looked at the white man outside with a complicated expression, and lowered her head in silence.
For some reason, her strong and cold heart gradually began to ripple under the peaceful wishes of the people below.
She had never seen such a large number of petitions for death, nor had she seen such kind-hearted people...
It seems that she has never truly understood this world.
only......
"After that, he was completely proven guilty of being an evil cultivator and causing harm to the world." Xuannv said in a low voice.
Daxi looked up at Su Mo outside, looking at Su Mo's trembling hands with a confused expression.
"It hurts him..."
The sound of the Nine Heavens Dragon's Roar echoed endlessly throughout Qiongyu, with sadness and sorrow.
The long sword in Su Mo's hand, in which the entire Nine Heavens Kingdom Destiny was transformed, carried the power of the sky...
The golden light on the sword was soft and heavy, like the setting sun that was about to end.
The people below looked at the long sword raised high in Su Mo's hand. Even if they didn't know how to practice, they understood the meaning of this sword...
That's right...Su Mo is not a Confucian sage. He only has the realm of inquiry, so how can he break the sky?
Only the national destiny of the Ninth Realm can cut off the heaven of the Ninth Realm...
It turned out that their Human Emperor not only had to bear the pain of killing thousands of people with his own hands, but also had to give up the power of national destiny that thousands of monks wanted to obtain.
A golden sky-reaching dragon shadow slowly appeared amidst the dragon roars. It lingered under Qiong Yu, its huge dragon eyes looking at the people below with a sad expression.
The national destiny has a spirit and turns into a dragon.
He is the same as the national dragon of Dahua, but he is the national dragon who has the power of the entire Nine Heavens national destiny.
The thoughts of the world give it spiritual wisdom.
It was the one who rang the previous national destiny bell. It had never seen Su Mo in the future, but it always knew that Su Mo...
This was the first time it met Su Mo, and it was the separation.
It doesn't care about its own dissipation. It is the spirit of the Nine Heavens, so why is it afraid of returning to the Nine Heavens?
It just mourns those people who have been buried in the red mist, and those who are about to die under the sword of national destiny...
It also knows that on the ninth day, this is the only way.
The Nine Heavens Dragon slowly flew in front of Su Mo, and gently rubbed Su Mo's body with its huge head, as if it wanted to tell Su Mo... its approval in this way!
Su Mo's current cultivation level is not enough, and trying to cut off Jiutian is like a fool's dream.
In this world, it is the only one that can cut off the nine heavens...
Su Mo looked at the huge golden national dragon in front of him, his eyes were red but he had nothing to say.
Seeing the misery in Su Mo's eyes, Guolong opened his mouth slightly, then waved his limbs and made an extremely funny action.
It seems that he wants to make Su Mo happy...
Su Mo looked at Guolong's funny actions, tears welling up in his eyes. He imitated Guolong and grinned, giving a jerky and stiff smile.
Looking at Su Mo's ugly smile, Guolong shook his huge head in disgust.
In the silence, Guolong finally rubbed Su Mo's body, slowly turned his head towards Qiong Yu and roared to the sky.
The dragon's roar shook the sky, seeming to be cursing something.
Then, Guolong resolutely waved his four claws to tear apart his body, turning into golden starlight that filled the sky and blended into the Sword of National Destiny in Su Mo's hand.
The Sword of National Destiny made a roaring sound that resounded throughout the world.
The people on the ground looked at the sacrifice of their own national dragon in the sky, and looked at the final national destiny of the entire nine days in Sumena's hands.
Everyone was calm and relieved, some were crying, some were laughing, but they were all expecting and waiting for the sword to fall.
Some people looked up at the sky, slowly closed their eyes, and opened their arms...
Some people pulled their young children into their arms and kept saying "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid"...
Someone took advantage of the last moment to take out the tea that he had been reluctant to drink, and brewed it eagerly...
Someone took out the wine that he had treasured for many years, took a sip, and then spat it out. It turned out that the wine had gone bad... ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz
Some people face their lifelong chess friends and decide to leave during the game...
Some people looked at their lifelong enemy and calmly put down their swords...
Some people are trembling and want to stand up...some people are eager to find a place to lie down...
Thousands of people, all kinds of attitudes...
It was just like the scene in the imperial city back then.
There are some things that don't make sense and can't be explained, so... I won't talk about them.
They are all people who want to live, but they also want to find a chance for this world.
People looked at the Sky-Breaking Sword above the void that had not fallen for a long time, and softly and sincerely begged for life to the painful white-clothed man.
"Please, my emperor Duantian!"
That voice reached the sky and shook the world.
Su Mo looked miserably at the various forms of people below.
Finally, he closed his eyes...
"ah!"
He looked up to the sky and roared, letting out an almost crazy roar, and then waved the sword of national destiny in his hand and slashed down...
A golden light fell, and the world collapsed.
Everything below turned into nothingness in an instant, and the entire Ninth Realm was suddenly cut into two pieces under the power of the Ninth Realm's own national destiny.
A heavenly barrier is like a cliff, separating the ninth realm...
This sword wiped away countless people in the world.
"May my emperor be at peace and may the world be at peace..."
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