His hands were opened to the left and right, as if to embrace the heaven and the earth, like a suspended cross.
The skin and the whole body were glowing with silver-gold brilliance, as if they were made up of brilliant and brilliant light, and the amethyst eyes turned into blood.
"Kneel down!" The two majestic and powerful words shocked everyone.
The void trembled with a "rumbling" and shook slightly.
The earth was torn apart, and dense cities were crumbling, echoing with the sound of thunder rolling and thousands of troops galloping past.
The terrifying black hole of the abyss spread, cracked open on a large scale again, and came to an abrupt end after approaching the Steel City.
The shabby iron city collapsed, and almost half of the buildings fell into the cracks in the ground.
Under the dazzling sky, the Gulan sword that penetrated the ground trembled in the open ruins, making a rusty sound like a battle.
The barrier that enveloped tens of thousands of people was filled with dense cracks.
People looked up at the shattered sky, knelt down uncontrollably, and made obeisance gestures.
Jialan, who has the title of the strongest barrier master, moved forward against the wind. Finally, his body could not even walk with difficulty, and his knees went weak and he fell to the ground.
She originally wanted to get out of the protection of the barrier and rush to the side of Luo Mo who revealed his true colors, but the journey was blocked.
The hundred-meter-long giant snake lay in a pool of blood beneath it, silent and motionless, with deep and terrifying cracks all over its body.
The air became thicker, and a strong sense of oppression tore Fengyu unable to move.
The veins on his forehead were exposed, and he gritted his teeth to endure the invisible force that controlled his body, trying hard not to kneel down.
At this time, a shocking situation occurred, and a sudden bone-crushing pain spread throughout the body. His legs lost all their strength and fell to their knees, unable to move even a finger.
The six-foot long sword penetrated from his back to his front. Blood red bloomed from his chest, abdomen and back, and the skin of his exposed upper body was as pale as snow.
The cold silver blade released a silver beam of light, and strands of air flowed away.
Sunayanten appeared behind him, stretched out one hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the silver blade.
"You threw yourself into troubled times for the sake of the people in your world, regardless of the suffering and embarrassment you suffered, just to save the people who you knew were hopeless.
This kind of fearless love will eventually push you into the abyss. "
Sunayentian raised his foot and watched the young man, who was full of loneliness, fall headlong into the sky.
Feng Yu's body was numb after being kicked in the back. The sword seemed to drain him of all his strength, and he felt pain all over his body.
He didn't even have time to catch his breath. He received a kick in the center of his chest and was kicked away by a figure very close to him.
Before the body that fell for nine days could hit the ground, Sunayenten appeared at close range again and kicked him so hard that he rolled and hit the barrier wall.
The humans in the barrier were terrified, not because the scarred boy fell to the ground and couldn't get up, but because there were dense cracks in the barrier.
The barrier disintegrated, but the flying fragments remained mysteriously motionless, turning into thousands of black arrows and feathers.
Some of the soldiers present were possessed by the flowing silver air and raised their guns towards the humans.
Countless humans screamed in terror and were bombarded by weapons and weapons as they fled with their heads in their hands. Exploding limbs and blood sprayed everywhere.
The scene was chaotic. Seeing that they would die if they escaped, the cowardly humans trembled and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
The sound of the powerful bombing finally stopped, and cruel words that froze the air echoed.
"From now on, whoever has the courage to hold the black shaft and arrow feathers and attack your hero, I will let him live."
The crowd was trembling with fear, and when they saw the young man on the ground, he gradually started to move.
Suna Yanten stepped down on Toyoha's head when he was about to raise it, bent down, and took away the demon sword that had returned to its original shape in his hand. When he stood up, a sword sprouted from his back.
Blood spilled all over the ground. This was Jialan's blood. His invisible attack failed, and instead he was pierced by swords all over his body.
"How dare a little guy like you come here to cause trouble."
The sharp blade on Suna Yanten's back stirred and chopped the girl into pieces.
The remaining limbs of his body fell to the ground in pieces, and his head rolled to his feet.
"Humans, why don't you take action? My patience is limited."
With one casual movement, he thrust the slender demon sword Yuye into the eye socket of his head, and then picked up Feng Yu's collar.
Seeing the pitiful boy being thrown over like garbage, the humans stared wide-eyed.
Feng Yu struggled in the pool of blood underneath him, and finally used his limbs to prop up his body. When he knelt on the ground, he slowly raised his face. In his dim golden eyes, a young boy screamed and rushed over.
After his heart was pierced by the black arrow feathers clenched in the young boy's hand, Feng Yu frowned, but his eyes were as calm and gentle as a pool of spring water.
"I'm sorry!" The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy had tears in his eyes. "I still have to look for my lost family. I can't die yet."
With tears in his eyes, he said sorry, but his hands were trembling as he grasped the arrow and pierced Fengyu's heart inch by inch.
There was a look of depression and sadness between Fengyu's brows, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a quiet, bitter arc.
Touched by his pure lotus-like smile, the young boy loosened his hands in panic and ran away.
Human nature cannot withstand the test, and the crowd begins to get ready to move, unconsciously reaching out to grab the arrows that are fixed in the void.
Fear did not consume Fengyu's mind. He watched people approaching him, and his clear eyes still had a firm light.
"As long as they hurt you, they can survive! Will you feel honored for the pain you have endured today?"
Suna Yantian flew up and floated, his body suspended in the air, watching with cold eyes as Feng Yu was drowned by the crowd.
"Heroes mean sacrifice! For the sake of your life, rest here."
The word "rest" flowed out of his mouth and drifted in the wind.
Spider silk-like lines spread from the bottom of Fengyu's knees, spreading in a second, forming a circular crack with a range of more than a thousand meters, and the ground collapsed directly into a huge mortar shape more than half a deep.
The crowd in the dusty place stumbled around for a while before finding their feet.
Feng Yu, who was imprisoned by the shadowless invisible power, was unable to move and endured the ruthless damage to his body.
Although some people may feel guilty, they have to hurt him in order to survive.
He knelt on the ground, spitting out blood, and his body was filled with blood.
The indestructible Vajra body keeps healing itself, but people keep hurting it, repeatedly torturing it on the verge of healing and pain.
"Why didn't you shout?"
"Why is there no fear in your eyes?"
"Why don't you cry?"
"Hold on, don't fall down!"
His consciousness gradually became drowsy, his vision became blurry, time flashed back in his mind, and his awakening memories receded all the way.
In the year 23500 of Beiju Luzhou, Shanxian City of the Samiya Empire fell. The army of Sunayanten, the eldest son of the Demon King, destroyed this small city with a population of only 70,000.
These armies followed Sunayantian to fight and conquer human territory. Everywhere they went, life was destroyed and cities were captured one after another.
