Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

In the ordinary world of Tianyuan, there is no free and free spirituality, so that extraordinary people are like swimming in mud. All magic and magical powers are limited. Coupled with the calamity of immortality, even the pinnacle real person who has long been overwhelmed wants to break through to It is difficult for gods and immortals to do it.

Therefore, except for the place where the earth line nodes are located, it is difficult to breed various spiritual plants and spiritual irons in the Tianyuan world. Unless they are born with the blood of spiritual beasts, there will never be intelligent monsters that naturally awaken in this world.

However, all intelligent beings have their own spirituality within their bodies.

Man is born with wisdom, the true spirit conceives the soul, and the soul conceives the true spirit.

Therefore, after death, the soul leaves the body and the spirit leaves the body, instinctively absorbing the surrounding free spiritual energy to strengthen the remaining soul.

Eventually, it will turn into a resentful spirit.

Han Shiling has seen many resentful souls.

Some resentful spirits are very ancient and exist in the tombs of ancient emperors. They were transformed by the concubines and slaves who were buried. In the past, when he was a man in the Warring States Period, he often encountered them when he was searching for secrets.

And some resentful spirits are more common. For example, during the Tianyuan Warring States Period, during the massacres of cities or the mass graves of prisoners, there were often a large number of ferocious resentful spirits floating around wherever the capital was - for the same reason. What's more, there are also the remains of the battlefield where the two armies fought. It is really a place where resentment is rising, evil spirits are overflowing, and countless ghosts are rampant.

Even when his spies, intelligence organizations and even various lurking personnel lurking in the new dynasty were performing their missions, they would often see the resentful ghosts of many people who had been assassinated and interrogated.

The resentful soul... To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than a thin, dark, and resentful mist.

There is nothing scary about this thing. It is just like the white breath exhaled from people's mouths in winter. Even if it is left aside, it will quickly dissipate with the wind after a while.

But this is just a single resentment.

If there are too many resentful souls, then the white breath in the mouth will probably turn into a heavy fog that can cover the entire city.

So... there is a problem.

If the white breath exhaled by a person wants to condense into a cloud, how many people need to exhale at the same time?

What if it is a sea of ​​clouds?

Han Shiling had never thought about this problem.

he does not know.

But now, he saw it.

——Despair of Prison Sea·Interior——

This is the restricted area covering a small half of the state along the coast of Nanze Prefecture and even a quarter of the coast of the Nanyue Sea. It is higher than the 'Canghai Ruins Realm' created by the Kunyao invasion in the past in Canghai Prefecture, and is comparable to the one located in The East Underworld Sea is the 'Endless Sea of ​​Underworld' created by the sinking of the Eastern Continent.

Here is an airtight sea of ​​clouds of resentment covering a land thousands of miles away.

After all, how much resentment and souls are needed to create such a hell?

The sound of footsteps sounded, and he hurriedly walked in this ocean composed of countless resentful souls. Feeling the resentment that had accumulated for 400,000 years around him, Han Shiling's face was sad, and even the ordinary middle-aged man's face could not maintain it. A somewhat painful expression.

The middle-aged man followed Su Zhou's footsteps, but he lost his way from the beginning.

Although it is said that the young man solidified countless resentful souls with the power of the Seal of Reincarnation, turning the churning cloud of resentment into an arch that allowed people to move forward normally.

However, the black mist that spilled from the surroundings was still thick enough to obscure sight, even corrode living people, turning a cultivator of earthly or even catastrophic calamities into part of thousands of resentful souls.

If it weren't for the invisible body practiced by Han Shiling, who could melt his true body into an invisible and qualityless 'innate formless and formless Taiyu Escape Light', he could ignore nearly 99% of the evil in the world, including resentment. He couldn't guarantee whether he would be affected by the attack method.

However, even so, he could still see a row of footprints that were extremely clear even in the black mist.

Su Zhou's footprints.

The blue-purple demonic fire burned fiercely in the soil piled with resentment. It melted into a straight line and led to a path leading to the deep darkness in the distance.

Without the slightest hesitation, the owner of this footprint strode towards the deepest part of the most dangerous desperate situation without any feeling of looking back.

In response, Han Shiling took a deep breath and subconsciously looked around at the faces frozen in the arches of the sea of ​​fog.

——It was an expression full of resentment, sadness, twisting and whining.

——Those are the faces of women, children, men and the elderly.

——It was an emotion filled with crying, despair, confusion and... unwillingness.

The black mist surged, making every face look like a dream.

So, he closed his eyes subconsciously

When he opened it again, Han Shiling just stared at the footprints still radiating light under him.

Then follow.

——Then, there was the light and shadow that seemed to be real and illusory.

Thick red smoke made the sky crimson, and a great mixture of sulfur and blood filled the atmosphere. Ominous electric lights danced in the turbid air, taking the shape of dragons and snakes.

The immortal gods who originally stood high above the sky palace all rushed out of their homes in confusion amid the sudden changes in the heaven and earth. They were not happy about this, and then they all looked at their withering hands and hands in bewilderment. Hair, as well as clothing and body surfaces that are getting stained.

Then, his eyes dimmed in the red smoke, and he died at the end of his life.

The Five Declines of Heaven and Man.

The sky was dim, stars swayed in the mist, gorgeous fairy palaces fell from the starry sky on the plateau, and red burning meteors streaked across the sky.

On the earth, the many cities and villages were not killed by the sudden bloody red smoke, but they were destroyed by the falling temple.

For a time, the Biran Mountains, the tallest mountain range in the southwest of the South Continent, disintegrated into fly ash in the fire of the explosion of Huode Xingjun's falling foundry, filling the sky; and the rivers with more trees became the main force of the Plague Department at this time. The cultivated brown spores took over, exuding an inexplicable fishy odor.

In just a few minutes, the earth encountered acid rain, dust mist, storms, falling stars and explosions... It's not that no one noticed this. Many people discovered something was wrong very early, but they couldn't escape.

In the era of the Taichu Heavenly Emperor, the power of the immortals and gods encompassed everything. Their death was equivalent to the chaos of the relevant roads, creating great chaos in the entire world.

The city, which was originally brightly lit day and night, could not light up the lights, and the normally functioning spiritual vehicles could not be driven. People could only watch helplessly when the terrible collapse of the earth's veins and the loss of all the paths caused by the fall of the gods. Disaster comes, but there is no way to save it.

——In the name of God, control all things and even progress.

All living things hand over everything to the gods, and the gods will hand over peace, abundance and happiness to all living things.

This is what the so-called Ten Thousand Ways and Gods are like... Moreover, if a person can open up a new way, that person can become a new god.

The most important thing is that the same divine position does not mean that there is only one immortal god. As long as they reach the corresponding realm, even the Fire Virtue Star Lord and Shui De Star Lord can have more than a dozen at the same time, but only the most powerful Only the wisest gods and demons can become the main gods in this ranks.

For all living beings, this is the perfect path - although there will be battles between gods and conquests between humans, this is the common sense of the world, so why is it strange?

Emperor Taichu believed so firmly.

But it all came to ruin.

When many immortal gods settled in the Southern Continent died and their palaces fell and exploded, almost the same thing was happening on other continents. An area comparable to the surface of dozens of planets was completely destroyed by the aftermath of the death of the immortal gods. There are fires, frosts, thunderstorms and all kinds of incredible diseases and chaos spreading.

So much so that the entire Southern Continent itself was visibly shaking and sinking slowly.

However, due to some strange and unknown reasons, such a huge change, which can be called a change in the structure of the star, did not pose a threat to any area around the Southern Prison Sea.

Except for waves that are not too big and are rushing towards the neighboring Western Continent and the southern coast of Central Continent, all other power has been absorbed and swallowed up. As the sea water pours into the interior of the Southern Continent, it turns into Make a huge whirlpool.

And at this last moment.

In one of the relatively highest mountains in the Southern Continent, there is a dusty and messy family climbing as high as possible to the highest point here.

It was a pair of parents with faces full of exhaustion and fear, a baby held in his arms by his father, and a girl who was neither crying nor fussy, about ten years old.

Having just given birth to a newborn, they should have received blessings from relatives in the neighborhood and their mother was in bed, but now they had no choice but to flee for their lives.

They did not know that the gods and immortals had fallen, nor did they know that the earth they lived in was about to usher in the end of the Sun... They just knew that a huge earthquake had hit their city, causing the city to crack open and huge rocks surrounding it. Cracks in the earth's crust shattered mountains.

This family came to the heights of the mountain here, and they just wanted to stand on the heights and see what is happening now.

Then they saw it.

In the distance, at the end of the continent, there is a flood, and the endless ocean is pouring in.

Red smoke rolled like blood flowing in the sky, and dragon-shaped thunder and lightning lingered in the rolling dark clouds.

The turbid waves hit fiercely, making the family who hugged the tree look pale.

The first person to be washed away by the waves was the mother. This woman had just given birth and was extremely weak. She was carried on her back by her husband. She could not hold her neck tightly or hold on to the tree, so she immediately fell into the hot flashes. There is no life in the sea water.

The father holding the baby in his arms had blood-red eyes. He wanted to rush in desperately to save his wife several times, but he couldn't at the moment. He had to protect the other two children in the family.

But the waves were too rough, and the salty water hit him all over his face. This was an attack comparable to a hammer.

Because of this, the man's eyes went dark for a few seconds, and his head was buzzing... But by the time he reacted, the father's hands were empty, except for the brocade wrapped around the baby not far away. Floating, and the daughter who was holding the branch just now was also washed away. Now she was struggling in the wave holding the broken branch in horror.

At least there was a branch, so his daughter would not be immediately sentenced to death... Looking for hope in despair, he was praying to all the gods with all his heart at this moment, praying for someone to save him.

However, a whirlpool formed not far away, and the daughter, who was holding a branch in her arms, was sucked into it before she could even say anything.

Everything happened in just a moment.

The man, whose eyes were blood red and filled with grief and anger, was now at a loss.

He hugged the tree trunk in front of him tightly, then raised his head and looked at the starless sky, then lowered his head again and stared at the turbid waves rolling in front of him, swallowing up everything about him.

With a sad laugh, he let go of his hand and fell into the tide.

…

Blood mist fills the sky and stars fall.

Holding the palace high above the sky, the huge starlights collapsed, and after that, the huge corpses of gods and demons were falling from the heights of the sky, dragging down extremely dangerous streams of light.

Their true bodies are of different races, including divine birds, humans, and weird spiritual beasts and alien races, but each one is extremely large, like a real mountain, and even their true bodies carry a huge city on their backs.

Their appearance was once magnificent, glorious and majestic, full of aura and splendor, as if they were condensed from the most beautiful elements in the world.

But now, it is full of dirt, fishy smell, and dry and rotten... They are all corpses.

[No, that’s not the case! 】

High above the sky, a voice that shook the entire Tianyuan world was roaring.

That voice was gentle, compassionate, and majestic, as if looking down on all living beings from the highest place, but it was also present with all living beings.

But at this moment, the voice coming from the Emperor of Heaven was full of incredible fear and anger: [How could...how could this happen? ! It's obviously just a little bit close, just the last step! 】

At first, the tone was full of reluctance and disbelief.

But in the end, the voice of the Emperor of Heaven became weaker and weaker: "This is my sin, my fault...it is my greed...that has caused this great ominous situation..."

Then, He took a decisive turn.

[Don't go on... I'll do it! 】

【I'm coming, I'm coming! 】

Then... there was a roar.

At this moment, it is dark night.

All the immortals and gods are destroyed, and the stars are dimmed.

There was darkness between heaven and earth.

And the last light source, the huge thing in the sky, also began to leave its position and slowly fell towards the earth.

Click.

The sound of space shattering sounded.

At this moment, an extremely bright light suddenly illuminated the sky filled with red smoke and clouds, which even the bright sun could not compare with.

At the end of the sky, a huge radiance ignited the distant atmosphere like a supernova, causing the sky to burn hotly and burst into thunder.

A celestial body far larger than other stars appeared in the sky. It became bigger and bigger, burning due to its high-speed fall. The clouds retreated because of it, and the red smoke also separated in front of it. The dragon-snake-like thunder in the dark clouds extinguished, and the thick The atmosphere was easily shattered, revealing the empty sea of ​​void behind it.

This momentum was so majestic that the gravity between heaven and earth began to distort. As the big star fell, countless broken rocks and rivers floated up from the ground, suspended in mid-air, and the intertwined air turned into turbulent turbulence. Stirring wind.

That is……

moon.

——In the past, in the world of Tianyuan, there was no light, no stars, no moon.

In the wild past, there were no stars or moons at night, only pure darkness.

However, at the beginning of the calendar of gods and demons, the Emperor of Taichu conferred three thousand gods, turned them into stars, and transformed himself into the moon, emitting moonlight, illuminating the darkness, bestowing light and civilization on the world, and educating all living beings.

But now, the stars are dim.

The radiance of the moon, with determination, flies towards the earth's crust that is sinking and seems to be spreading towards other continents.

You can see that the moon seems to be a divine bird with its wings curled up into an egg shape... But none of this is important anymore.

The atmosphere was torn into pieces...and then crashed down.

Buzz——

But, the strange thing is.

The fact that the bright moon fell to the ground did not cause a ripple on the sunken continent.

The huge whirlpool of the Southern Prison Sea that was slowly rotating was like a giant mouth swallowing the moon.

And, the sentient beings living on this continent.

However, just after swallowing the moon, the vortex slowly disappeared as if it was satisfied.

Heaven and earth then became peaceful.

…

Can hear, a voice.

[Spirituality, immortal matter, and the pure air of heaven and earth are certainly the foundation of the 'First Divine Light', but they are also the foundation of the seal... His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and we are too arrogant, thinking that we can control everything, but in the end we can only be Backlash. 】

[Stability must be stable. I will refine the heavenly ways of the stars again, and then turn them into seals again, and guide and bind them with the power of the human heart. 】

This voice was cold but determined, his tone was calm and fierce, and the determination in his words was as unshakable as a machine.

He indifferently instructed: [Ziwei, those mortal souls cannot be wasted. 】

[As intelligent beings born from the earth, their souls also have a trace of the will of the 'Dragon of Origin', so they can't help but be attracted by the breath of the Dragon of Origin and return to their mother's body, resulting in the inability to live forever. . 】

[We cannot let the devil use these almost endless souls. If we must use them, it is best to use them ourselves. 】

Then, the perspective began to waver.

The being who listened to these words turned and looked at the mortal world that was currently in turmoil and suffering countless disasters.

He saw it.

He saw it, saw the falling moon, the dim stars

He saw sunken continents, rising tides, and countless destructions.

He saw endless souls of the dead - among them were mothers, children, ordinary people who wanted to live quietly, and many princes and heroes who looked down upon the world.

What remains unchanged is that they are all human beings.

Staring at all this, the holder of the perspective felt silent in his heart.

——The desires of gods and demons, the pursuits of gods and demons, the rights and wrongs of gods and demons.

The final feedback lies with mortals.

The people are prosperous and suffer.

If they die, the people will suffer.

The overbearing thoughts of gods and demons, the disputes between gods and demons, the arrogant thoughts of gods and demons pursuing higher things, even if the gods and demons just think about whatever they want...

No matter what the behavior is, gods and demons can bring disasters to the world.

How can we transcend reincarnation in this world without virtue?

Thinking like this.

Ziwei Xingjun came to earth in the name of the second emperor of heaven.

He looked helplessly at the mortal world, at this society and world that was on the verge of collapse, and at the almost endless civilians who were landing.

Finally, He came up with the answer.

【No. 】

Standing on the southern coast of Middle Continent, He murmured to himself: [They should not have become our tools, our property and resources after they died. 】

[I don’t want to do this, Taihao. 】

[Disobeying orders...is disrespectful. 】

[Since you care about mortals so much, then become mortals again. 】

In response, a cold and crisp voice sounded.

In an instant, the stars and heavens were moving, and the power belonging to Lord Ziwei was taken away, leaving only the 'man' who was the prince in the world in the past and the peak of the real person, standing beside the seashore covered with black sedimentary sea ash.

However, whether it was kindness or harshness towards himself, the being known as Taihao did not do anything other than withdraw his power.

When he raised his hand, he was no longer Him.

As a result, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, he is indeed just an Earth Immortal now, and his strength is far less than when he was still Ziwei Xingjun.

And I'm afraid it will be the same in the future. Since that power has been demoted, I'm afraid I can never get it back.

But even so...

Some things have to be done after all.

Therefore, he used his body to suppress the prison.

——Ancient rumors say that in the past, the land of Nanzhou sank, and billions of demons came in the form of clouds and tides.

But there is one person who, after a hundred years of planning, a hundred years of rehearsal, a hundred years of practice, and hundreds of years of time, has obtained the bottom-line strength that is enough to achieve his most basic plan.

In the end, he combined his body with the formation to form an unprecedented evil-purifying formation, purifying countless evil spirits and returning hundreds of millions of resentful souls as living souls.

In this huge disaster, the demons did not get the souls of these mortals, and neither did the gods.

The formation is activated.

The huge light rose from the ground, and finally condensed into a giant god comparable to the majestic mountain range.

The white soul giant who burned his whole soul just opened his arms to the thousands of evil and resentful souls swarming towards the Central Continent, and opened his arms, like a ring-shaped mountain range, wrapping the opponent .

He gently hugged those endless souls full of resentment, confusion and unwillingness.

His expression was peaceful.

【Don't be afraid. 】

Holding these souls in his arms, he whispered to himself, and then his body gradually turned into light fragments and disappeared: "I can't save you." 】

[But in the distant future... there must be people like me who will appear so that you can be liberated. 】

【There will definitely be. 】

…

The light and shadow dissipated.

Walking along the purple flame footprints, you suddenly walked out of the illusion of time.

Han Shiling, who returned to the desperate situation of the Prison Sea, didn't know where he was for a while.

At this moment, he had begun to forget what he had seen before.

Is it because those memories are too fragmented?

Or is it so long ago that even the details have been erased?

I don’t know whose memories those are, but they are really messy.

There is only one thing I can understand.

That is suffering and unwillingness.

Recalling it carefully from beginning to end, only this memory is the clearest. Happiness is eliminated, peace is shattered, the future that people expect is thrown away like garbage, and is despised from the heart by higher beings.

These are all completely inexplicable developments. Why are we living a good life suddenly wiped out and destroyed by such a terrible disaster? ! At least that's how it is for mortals, so incomprehensible.

Therefore, the only thing that can be understood is this.

——Unwilling.

——Reluctantly, these ordinary people can only get the worst ending.

Unknowingly, the man who had long thought he had a heart of stone gritted his teeth.

He glared angrily and clenched his fists.

——Han Shiling clenched his fists.

At this moment, the footprints burning with demonic fire reached the end.

Unconsciously, Han Shiling discovered that he had surpassed the boundary that all explorers had entered in the past, and entered the deepest part of this 'prison sea desperate situation'.

Raise your head and look in front of you.

"here it is……"

Talking to himself, he noticed that here, the black mist created by the resentful soul was very thin, and his field of vision was very wide.

Directly in front of him was a huge circular platform with a total of ninety-nine steps surrounding the platform, which seemed to be the foundation of a super giant formation.

And right in the center of this high platform, there is a young man with long black hair, facing an unreal and unreal figure, but the shadows can give a rather gentle and majestic feeling of human figure communication.

Han Shiling could vaguely hear such sounds.

"That's it, right."

"You know that you will die, and you also know that becoming Ziwei Xingjun is just a puppet of humanity, a tool to refine the five virtues of the human heart, so you want to resist?"

The young man's voice was soft, not even like a question, just a kind guess: "Did you do this to resist the gods and demons, and resist the Taihao Emperor?"

[No, it’s not just that, I didn’t think about it that much. 】

[After all, sometimes, after something is done, someone will attach meaning to it. 】

The illusory figure communicating with the young man reasoned like this, and he could only be seen smiling: [Someone was waiting for me to help, so I went. 】

[The sentient beings in the Southern Continent are also living beings. Their ending should not be to become monsters like this, so I must do this. 】

Han Shiling actually didn't understand what the two exchanged and what it meant.

In other words, he understood it, but he didn't pay attention there.

The sharp-eyed man only saw that Zhu Zhou, who spoke with a gentle tone and was not afraid of gods and demons, clenched his fists at this moment.

And the figure who looked like he was smiling, but also very illusory, and he didn't know who he was, also clenched his fists at this moment.

He clenched his fists.

He also clenched his fists.

They all clenched their fists.

——If it is the Holy Emperor...if it is Ming Zhengde.

He must also be able to clench his fists.

Watch this scene.

For some reason, Han Shiling thought of this.

Without any reason or even thinking, he just thought so simply.

Finally, the young man stretched out his hand, and a purple flame burned.

Then, all the hazy fog and the time disappeared.

Everything became clear before my eyes.

Therefore, Han Shiling saw that at the top and in the center of the huge circular platform, there was a tall humanoid skeleton with smooth bones.

The skeleton's right hand was raised high, aiming at the sky and the stars in the sky.

The fist was clenched tightly, as if expressing his indignation towards the existence above the sky.

On the other side, his left hand stretched forward, like an empty embrace.

And in this arms, there is a black iron stone.

Its appearance is rugged, sharp, mean, full of anger and unwillingness, and it has condensed countless shouts and roars.

It was like divine iron condensed from countless souls and obsessions, exuding dark gray spiritual light, vibrating the surrounding atmosphere, spreading out circles of incomparable evil aura and resentment.

However, underneath this shell, there is a faint light full of compassion flowing.

And it... is the Prison-Suppressing Demon-Suppressing Iron.

"This is... the prison-suppressing magic iron?"

The young man's voice sounded with emotion. He stared at the divine iron being held in his arms in front of him and couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "It's actually like this..."

Is it really... repression?

Is it really... subduing a demon?

Rather, it is waiting.

The very existence of this magical iron seems to be waiting, waiting for the future for someone who can bear the resentment of endless sentient beings to appear again!

Therefore, Su Zhou reached out his hand.

Behind him, an extremely huge illusion of an inverted sacred tree was rising behind the young man!

How powerful is the wisdom tree that has already evolved? When its branches of thunder and flying leaves of fire truly release their light and shine on the heaven and earth, they have already taken root in the world and become the highest beneficiary of the changes in the personal space ecosystem, which also makes its personality completely become the leader of the small world. Lord's level.

As soon as the sacred tree appeared, it began to try to convert the endless curses and resentments around it, restoring it to the most ordinary and pure vitality and spirituality of heaven and earth.

The phantom branches of the sacred tree waved, and the young man solemnly guided the movement of the tree of wisdom.

And right now.

For some reason, Han Shiling suddenly felt excited.

"—Can I help?"

Taking a step forward, he said this, and the real man's tone suddenly became excited: "Bear the sins of all living beings, resist gods and demons, and bear this endless resentment..."

"——I don't mind contributing to this kind of thing!"

For the sake of world peace, people who are disappointed in people who have been close friends for hundreds of years and turn against them certainly have this kind of consciousness.

Even the young man sensed the sincerity and determination in Han Shiling's mouth, and couldn't help but turn his head and look at the other person, a little surprised.

"You want to help? It's not impossible..."

"wrong!"

But, suddenly.

There was an extremely thick voice with endless annoyance, and the billowing spiritual energy fluctuated like a wave, directly interrupting the movement of the wisdom tree.

Su Zhou turned his head and looked at the other side with a frown.

"wrong!"

He said loudly, with a deep and angry tone: "Why do you have to resist?!"

"Although those people in the Southern Continent are pitiful, they are all dead - so why, why did you disobey the instructions of the gods and demons?!"

Upon hearing this voice, Han Shiling immediately turned his head in shock.

"Leader?!"

He whispered in shock, and then saw a very familiar figure on the path he came from.

The tall and burly leader of Zhengyang is wearing a Qinghui battle armor. There are two points of red light shooting out from the gaps on the top of his helmet. Rounds of cyan aura bloom and spread from the magic ruler hanging down in his right hand, shrouding and protecting him. , so that he could ignore the many resentments and come here.

For the first time, Han Shiling had no idea in his mind.

I was so shocked that I couldn't even think of any conscious topics.

He could only see that Nan Zhengkai's left hand, which was not holding a ruler, also clenched his fist.

——People clenched their fists and arrived here.

Then, confront each other.

"Why?!"

At this moment, he also witnessed the phantom scenes that Han Shiling and Su Zhou had seen. The extremely angry leader of the Zhengyang Kingdom stepped forward step by step, stepping with such force that even cracks appeared.

Circles of divine light illuminated around him. This was a divine artifact that no independent practitioner could possibly obtain. Under the radiance of these divine artifacts, Nan Zhengkai roared loudly: "If in the past, Ziwei Xingjun takes action under the orders of Emperor Taihao, and everything will not be like this! Those souls of the South Continent will be resettled, and fewer Central Continent people will die because of this!"

"Not to mention that if he had followed the instructions of Emperor Taihao, there would never have been a restricted area like the 'Prison Sea Desperate Realm', and Nanze State would not have been filled with evil spirits. It would have been a paradise on earth!"

"Giving up the more important living people in the future for a group of dead people who are like ants... This, such a character can be considered Ziwei Xingjun?!"

The leader wearing battle armor did not turn his head to look at Han Shiling who was standing aside. He no longer cared about these trivial matters.

The man just really found it unbelievable, so he had to question and deny everything he had just seen: "Why, why are both Ming Zhengde and Ziwei Xingjun like this, insisting on going against the gods and demons? The conditions of the gods and demons can no longer be changed. Well, why do you have to be satisfied with short-lived and false delusions?"

"Obviously gods and demons exist here, and they are the objective laws of nature. Why can't we understand this?!"

And faced with this furious roar.

Standing in front of the ancient skeleton, Su Zhou did not reply.

In the center of this ninety-nine-story formation platform, in this eternal formation that has endured for 400,000 years, he stared at the human skeleton in front of him, with its fists raised to the sky and its arms embracing all sentient beings.

Then, the young man stretched out his hand and took down the 'Prison-Suppressing Demon-Suppressing Iron' from the arms of the bones which were extremely strong and still gave people the feeling of being immortal.

The touch of psychic iron is not like real metal, but like some kind of biological material. It is flexible and elastic. No matter what kind of blow it encounters or what kind of force it withstands, it can remain intact and immortal and will never be damaged. That kind of hardness.

Su Zhou's power was so great that even if the Immortal Tiangang Gold or Fire Spirit Rock Iron fell into his hands, he would probably crush it into twisted pieces with all his strength. However, the Prison-Suppressing Demon-Suppressing Iron was different. No matter how hard the young man exerted himself, he felt as if he could deform it by adding more force, but when he really applied more force, there was no feedback.

The mist-like fluorescence lingered around the divine iron, and the mighty evil-conquering energy was endless, held tightly by Su Zhou in the palm of his hand.

And just as the young man gently took out the magic iron from the skeleton's arms, he vaguely heard a voice.

【Will you... choose to protect all living beings in the world? 】

Faintly, such a sound can be heard.

It was exactly the same as the phantom's voice before, with a hint of expectation in its tired tone.

However, this time, Su Zhou did not give the answer the other party really wanted.

Holding the divine iron tightly, with his back to Han Shiling and the silent Nan Zhengkai, the young man spoke calmly and said seriously: "I won't - I'm just a passerby, a person who has encountered injustice on the road, how can I protect this Tianyuan world? All living beings?”

"This is another person's job, and I'm not going to take his job."

Finished.

Immediately afterwards, Su Zhou turned his head.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Nan Zhengkai who had already started to climb the steps of the high platform.

The two of them were going up and down, one looking down and the other looking up.

Su Zhou lowered his head and looked at Nan Zhengkai. The leader raised his head and stared at the divine bird Zhu Zhou.

Blue-purple spiritual pupils looked at each other with crimson eyes.

——No need to say more.

It is precisely because he firmly believes that he is correct and perfect, and also believes that the other party is an enemy that cannot be persuaded at all, so he can start fighting directly without any need for argument or communication.

Boom!

Immediately, with the sudden thunder, centered on the two people confronting each other, invisible energy began to spread in the center of the high platform at the core of the former evil-fighting formation, spreading like a hurricane, blowing away the resentful souls around it.

Looking down at the ground from a distant high altitude, we can see that in the south of Nanzezhou, in the center of the desperate prison sea, in the restricted area that is forever shrouded in black clouds and mist, a huge vortex of cloud sea begins to slowly roll, and there are bursts of strong winds. It was roaring, creating ripples in the falling lightning.

And in the center, there was a solemn voice, which sounded calmly.

“What I do, can do, should do and want to do.”

"It's nothing more than drawing swords and shaking fists at those things, people, things, and other messy gods and demons that you can't stand."

Saying this, Su Zhou suddenly laughed as he looked at each other with this enemy who showed up without even having to look for him.

His eyes were very bright, even shining with a burning brilliance. The young man laughed and said: "Innovation is not about treating guests to dinner, nor is it about tenderness."

“I always want to make people better – but also to destroy something before that.”

now.

Accompanied by the dazzling fire, Su Zhou pulled out the Blade of Destruction from his personal space.

With the Zhengyang shining in the sky, Nan Zhengkai raised the Qingxiao Zhengyang Ruler.

——Wow!

The sword screamed and the ruler shook.

It's like a metallic symphony, and like a phoenix singing high.

At this moment, Han Shiling, who was both at the pinnacle of real life, but whose strength was far inferior to the two of them, could sense that there was a scorching blue sun in front of him that was like a sun, releasing the meaning of an endless torrent of humanity, and was pressing towards him with the force of a majestic mountain. Go, just like the sky collapses.

But what this scorching sun has to face is a red-gold sword light that is sharper, hotter, angrier and more destructive than him!

——The one who is annihilated is the annihilation of Nirvana!

All actions are impermanent, and those who live must die; those who do not live must not die, and will eventually be destroyed, so it is called annihilation.

In the center of this magic circle surrounded by the endless resentful souls of the former Southern Continent, red-gold sparks and cyan-red streamers immediately occupied half of the central part of this desperate situation in the prison sea.

In the darkness, surrounded by endless ghosts and ghosts, the area that was once the border of the Southern Prison Sea should have been filled with endless wailing sounds.

Along with the two streams of light flying, the sound of a knife and a ruler suddenly sounded, breaking the silence!

——Clang!