On the sky list, the strong wind faced me, all the light was absorbed, and the sky lost its blue color.
Large swaths of dark clouds were pushed in from a distance by the wind, like thousands of undead passing by.
The world is vast and lonely.
The Dark Lord stopped talking to Yuan Jun. He looked at the dark sun that penetrated into the world, and his eyes turned dark.
The Dark Lord stared at the Dark Sun.
"Has time been retraced?"
The dark master quickly realized the key.
He must occupy this divine kingdom on earth as quickly as possible, seal the sky, and block the penetration of the dark sun.
Yuan Jun frowned.
At this point, he didn't expect that there would be changes. It would take half a mile to travel a hundred miles. Even though he had experienced countless strong winds and waves, at this moment when he was only one step away from relief, he still couldn't suppress the uneasiness in his heart.
Yuan Jun looked at the dark master.
"There is no way to return the World Tree to you for the time being." The Dark Lord said.
The World Tree buried deep in the ground is not actually owned by the Dark Lord. It is the original body of the original monarch, but it is now occupied by the Dark Lord.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you can win." Yuan Jun sighed.
The dark master turned around and opened the door
The door opened. Shi looked at the boy in black and felt a little scared when he heard the howling wind outside the door.
"elder brother… "
The dark master looked at the little girl in a light pink skirt sitting on the ground, and his cold face showed a rare soft color.
But he knew very well why he carried the poem with him.
Over the years, he has organized almost all the forces that can be organized, but he is still not sure that he can win this decisive battle. He knows that in the consciousness of evil, there are two most powerful long-cherished wishes, one is to 'protect the fire of human civilization' Immortal', and the second is 'protecting my sister'.
They are created twins, omniscient and omnipotent gods, and the only ones who have relied on each other in the past long years.
In the beginning, after the poem was taken away by evil and imprisoned in the inner demon tribulation for protection, the only thing he could use to confront evil was the World Tree.
The World Tree runs through the world and has the ability to protect the world, but it also has the ability to destroy human civilization on a large scale. This is a double-edged sword. Therefore, the Dark Lord has imprisoned himself in the Heavenly List for so many years. He does not dare to leave the Heavenly List because he knows that once he goes far, his life is likely to be in danger.
The Twelve Divine Kingdoms are staring at themselves all the time.
The World Tree can be used as a bargaining chip in negotiations with evil, but it cannot be used as a bargaining chip in long-term negotiations with Ning.
Because they have lost the opportunity for communication and negotiation.
Now he has two choices. One is to use the World Tree to completely occupy the temporarily ownerless Kingdom of God on Earth and fight to the death with Ning Jiujiu. The other is to use all his strength to launch a disaster of annihilation after the throne of God on Earth is destroyed. After human beings fulfilled their long-cherished wish, they were beheaded by Dark Sun.
"I want to live."
The dark master looked at the oppressive sky and suddenly said to himself.
Why can we only choose one or the other between revenge and survival
I want revenge and I want to live!
For thousands of years, he had deceived everyone and lived an extremely hard life. Today, after he revealed that he was the Dark Lord, a sense of relief and pleasure burst out in his heart, which was like the feeling of a chick pecking an eggshell. Feel.
The identity of evil has always been his thick eggshell. Now the eggshell cracks and light penetrates through the cracks. He has been going around for thousands of years and finally has the opportunity to see the whole picture of life. How can he give up so easily
I want to live... he kept repeating in his mind.
"Brother, what are you talking about?"
Shi heard his soliloquy and felt that today's brother was particularly strange. His desire to talk today seemed very strong...
The dark master turned around, with a faint smile on his cold face: "When brother comes back... If brother can come back, then I will be your brother for all the years to come."
Shi blinked, not understanding it at all.
The dark master didn't say anything else. He turned his head and his face returned to indifference.
He walked through the curtain and walked into the highest and deepest part of the Tianbang. That was the place where he saw Ning Jiujiu for the first time.
His body seeped into the huge World Tree bit by bit, like black blood blending with ink.
"The gods live forever."
He said.
…
…
The blade of the sword left the umbrella, vibrating in the air like a cicada beating its belly.
Beside Zhao Xiang'er, the ground seemed to have been burned by iron fire, revealing one after another extremely deep ravines with billowing smoke.
Those were the marks left when she fought Suzaku.
The girl stood in front of the sword, staring at the elegant red dress in the billowing smoke, looking for a way to get rid of her.
Suzaku was always smiling.
"You can obviously leave, why don't you leave?" Zhao Xiang'er asked.
"My old friends and relatives are all here. Since I can leave at any time, why should I be in a hurry?" Zhuque said with a smile: "How lonely is one's freedom? I want to take Chang'e and you away together. We are already here. We should be together, right?"
Zhao Xiang'er couldn't tell whether her words came from her heart or were deliberately used to annoy her. She tried her best to keep her mind calm and concentrate on the battle without being disturbed.
But even without being disturbed by Suzaku, Zhao Xiang'er still couldn't help but think about the slowly setting black sun behind her.
The scene of the moon exploding is still before our eyes, and the dark sun is coming soon.
Ning Changchun, Master, and Marry Xueci... Did everyone fail? Was he killed
Or…
Suzaku looked at Zhao Xiang'er's changing expression and the dark sun. Knowing some of the truth, she guessed more.
Seeing the unconcealed anxiety in Zhao Xiang'er's eyes, she couldn't help but add fuel to the fire, "Don't make blind guesses, that dark sun is the fiancé chosen by your mother for you."
"What did you say?!" Zhao Xiang'er's eyes widened and she blurted out, losing her composure for a moment.
Zhuque was extremely satisfied with her expression. She smiled and said: "The boy who clearly symbolizes the red sun is now turning into a dark sun. How ironic... But don't worry, this is just the beginning. Xiang'er should still be able to see it later. To the scene where everyone works together to prevent the dark sun from coming again, such a beautiful scene is rare to see on stage, right?"
Zhao Xiang'er could no longer hear clearly what Suzaku was saying. She stared at the falling dark sun and stood frozen on the spot, her eyes trembling.
The smile on Zhuque's face gradually faded: "How dare you be so distracted from a decisive battle with mother?"
The light of the fire was fleeting.
The distance between the two people shortened sharply. When Zhao Xiang'er came to her senses, the shadow of the flame had already passed the sword that was leaving the box, and a palm hit her chest. With a loud bang, Zhao Xiang'er hurriedly opened her umbrella, It barely blocked the rest of the approaching stream of fire, but the figure retreated unstoppably, smashing through several mountain peaks.
Suzaku looked at the broken mountain peaks and the girl who was killed in the smoke, with a look of pity in his eyes again.
Zhao Xiang'er pulled out the figure from the broken bee and slashed at Suzaku with the sword that covered the sky with flames.
Zhao Xiang'er knew that she might be the only person who still had a chance to change everything. History had inadvertently placed the mission on her shoulders again...
She had to get rid of Suzaku!
The sword light slashed down.
At the same time, the ground in Tianbang, not far away from them, shook.
After the sword blades collided, Zhao Xiang'er and Suzaku separated, and both looked in the direction of the Tianbang.
In Tianbang, the earth's crust arched like waves, and the command building in the middle was like a giant boat pushed to the top of the waves. The surrounding small buildings were torn apart in an instant, and people fled one after another.
Under the sky, there are countless huge and thick roots. They grow in an intertwined manner, like a giant octopus with knotted tentacles. It pulls its body out of the ground and is instantly higher than the mountain.
That's a corner of the World Tree!
On the World Tree, the hands and legs of the boy in black are tightly connected to the giant tree.
Since Ning Jiujiu and Ye Changong left the world and went to Taixu, he was the most qualified person to take over the kingdom of God on earth. Now with the help of the World Tree, the luck of the world is pouring towards him, and he is crazy to absorb it. Enter the body and continue to grow.
The words of the young man in black slowly echoed throughout the world:
"Both Ning Jiujiu and Immortal Chang'e failed... They were defeated by the Dark Lord, and the Dark Sun is about to come again. The great warrior has fallen, but we are still alive, still in the world! Can we continue to live? Can we continue to live? It depends on today to continue the fire of civilization! After fighting with the gods of the sun and moon, the dark master is also very weak at this moment. This is our only chance. Don't let the sacrifices of the dead people be in vain, and don't Let those who are still alive die in vain!”
The words of the boy in black were conveyed rapidly through the roots buried under the earth.
This is Tianbang's unique ability, and his deafening voice echoes between heaven and earth.
These words rang in his ears, and Zhao Xiang'er's body trembled as if struck by lightning. At this moment, she was convinced that Suzaku had not deceived her...
The evil they had always trusted turned out to be their real enemy, the Dark Lord!
At this moment, Ning Chang should have understood the truth and is desperately trying to return to the world to behead the real dark master!
Can…
Zhao Xianger is also aware of the power of the Dark Lord's words. Soon, people's grief and anger will turn into the instinct and strength of survival. They will work together to stop the coming of the Dark Sun, and even... directly destroy the Dark Sun. day.
how so…
Zhao Xiang'er can accept death. She knows that in this battle, whether she or Ning Chang dies, as long as the other party is still alive, they will continue to fight with the other's will until they die or fulfill their common long-cherished wish. .
But she couldn't accept such death.
What on earth is this...
Emotions surged through her body with the beating of her heart. Her thin lips were bitten by her teeth, and her bloodshot eyes were filled with tears. She was forcefully forced back. She held the sword, unable to dispel the despair in her heart.
Suzaku looked at her infatuatedly, as if admiring the most beautiful art in the world.
"Mother."
Zhao Xianger suddenly spoke.
Suzaku was stunned. She suspected that she heard wrongly, "What... did you call me?"
"Mother." Zhao Xianger repeated it loudly.
She looked at Suzaku, her delicate body trembled slightly, but her voice calmed down: "Mother, you are free, why bother pestering me so hard? You... let's go."
Suzaku asked calmly: "You were unwilling to call me mother before, why are you willing again?"
Blood dripped from the girl's lips, and she said: "I would have lost three thousand worlds if I called you mother before, but now, I have nothing to lose."
Zhuque said: "What if I still don't agree?"
Zhao Xiang'er stared at her.
After a moment, the umbrella sword choked.
Zhao Xiang'er's petite body stood upright, but a discordant blush suddenly bloomed on her pale porcelain cheeks, which seemed to indicate death.
Flames burned on the sword's edge, and the fire phoenix swirled around the phoenix's skirt. The girl's skin did not look like flesh and blood, but more like crystals carved by flames.
Suzaku frowned his slender eyebrows.
She recognized that this was a life-burning sword skill, and Zhao Xianger was determined to kill her.
For Zhao Xiang'er herself, there is nothing to lose, but her husband, master, and sisters are all still alive, and she cannot lose them...
Zhao Xiang'er felt that her thin shoulders were indescribably heavy, as if they were going to crush her whole body. It was in this heaviness that she clenched her sword tightly, and her fiery figure reached the extreme speed and slashed at Suzaku.
Suzaku looked at her and couldn't help but smile again.
After letting go of her psychological burden, this little girl can do anything. She can call her mother without any trouble, or she can immediately choose to draw a sword when she doesn't respond. Hey, all the rebellious girls are like this. What...
Suzaku admired the sword.
This is a sword skill that burns life, and it also reveals the beauty when life is burning. This beauty is shaped to the extreme in the hands of Zhao Xiang'er, who is integrated with the fire phoenix.
There is no such bright and eye-catching sword light in the world.
Suzaku also felt a little trembling, and she was not sure whether she could take the sword.
But she wanted to give it a try.
Nine feathers flew out, the red bird crowed, the flames surged into the sky, and the dark sword swallowed the light and fell, intercepting Zhao Xiang'er's rushing figure.
The fire touched.
The heaven and earth were silent, without making any sound.
Suzaku was in the air!
not good…
Suzaku realized with shock that Zhao Xiang'er still had authority hidden in her body - the pure Yang authority that evaded everything. In the critical moment just now, she activated her authority, dodged his own attack, and jumped directly behind her.
If Zhao Xiang'er immediately turned around and struck a sword at this moment, she might not have time to use Three Thousand Worlds to dodge.
This is an extremely short moment, and the flow of time is almost nonexistent.
A sense of fear arose in Suzaku's heart. While activating her power, she struck back with all her strength.
Zhao Xiang'er did not turn around and stab him.
When Suzaku attacked, there was only a sound, which was the sound of the umbrella opening.
Suzaku's attack was tilted towards the red umbrella.
The umbrella surface was broken together with the umbrella ribs.
The ancient red umbrella that had accompanied Zhao Xiang'er for many years was destroyed.
The huge impact pushed her up high.
Zhao Xiang'er followed the impact, and his figure drew a curve in the air that could not be seen even after the shadow, and slashed towards the direction of the Tianbang!
Only then did Suzaku suddenly realize that Zhao Xiang'er's sword attack was not about deciding the outcome with her. She wanted to face the dark master directly and kill him directly with her sword!
And the attack he just made further fueled this process...
At this moment, if Suzaku uses the authority of Three Thousand Worlds, he still has a chance to intercept her.
But in the end, she didn't move anything. Instead, she smiled dreamily: "She is indeed our daughter."
Tianban.
The Dark Lord, who was fully occupying the Kingdom of God on Earth, was shocked to notice the shocking murderous intention coming from the side.
The Dark Lord opened his eyes.
The fire was blazing into the sky, and the girl came bathed in the fire. Her eyes were like fire, and her hair was like fire, and the shadows she slashed with her sword were like the red lotuses blooming in hell!
Her sword also twisted surprisingly at this speed.
What was Suzaku doing, why didn't he stop her... The Dark Master gritted his teeth. He was now integrated with the World Tree and couldn't move.
Shi also sensed this intention to obliterate.
She instinctively stopped in front of the boy in black.
The dark master did not stop her movement.
He was lucky, thinking that Zhao Xiang'er wouldn't have the heart to cut off the sword.
But Zhao Xiang'er's face was indifferent and without any fluctuation. No matter who was in front of her, she would kill him without fail!
moment.
The dark master used his remaining strength to let the tree roots and vines stand up one after another to form a wall to stop her, but in just a blink of an eye, the flames tore the thick wall apart, and the girl's flame-burning shadow slashed gracefully and sharply. Down.
When the sword touched Shi's head, the dark master pulled Shi back and blocked it with his arm.
In the center of the World Tree, fire shot into the sky.
The sound of the root system breaking and exploding was like thousands of thunders exploding simultaneously.
The umbrella sword has been broken.
Zhao Xiang'er was leaning on the broken sword, facing away from the figure of the dark master. Blood was gushing out from under the girl's armor. This sword drained all her strength. At this moment, she could not even stand.
Tens of thousands of roots of the World Tree under the Dark Lord were severed by this sword. Not only that, the Dark Lord's forearm was also cut off directly, and there were still flames burning the flesh and blood at the incision that was as smooth as a mirror.
Shi was protected by the dark master behind him, with a frightened look on his face.
Aren't we all good friends... How could it be... She couldn't distinguish the situation.
"Xihe, you really deserve to die... It's not in vain that I tried every means to get Suzaku to kill you thousands of years ago." The dark master looked at his broken arm and sighed.
He has not yet fully occupied the Kingdom of God on earth, and most of his power has been devoted to the Kingdom of God. If Zhao Xiang'er's sword had been deflected a little further toward the heart, there was a real possibility that his thousand-year preparation would fail.
Fortunately, it was just a broken arm.
World Tree quickly repaired his body.
In the root system, Yuanjun was also disturbed and emerged from it.
He looked at the dark master with a broken arm and felt scared for a while. Then he stared at Zhao Xiang'er coldly and said angrily: "Seeking death!"
The roots rose from the ground and turned into a dragnet, protecting a wooden sword and stabbing towards Zhao Xiang'er's weak back.
Zhao Xianger could no longer resist.
She didn't know how effective her sword was. She was extremely weak at the moment. She just wanted to take one more look at the dark sun before she died.
But she couldn't even look back.
Vines blocked the escape route, and the wooden sword stabbed into his vest.
Just when Yuan Jun thought he was sure to win, a white shadow rushed over from afar, tearing apart the vines, and arrived in an instant.
The wooden sword buzzed and was frozen in place by dust.
In Yuan Jun's shocked eyes, Zhao Xiang'er was picked up by the back of the neck and left the scope of the Tianbang in a few leaps.
"Meow meow meow-"
Bai Zang put down Zhao Xiang'er.
Xiang'er's body was twitching in pain, and her clothes were stained with blood.
Bai Zang looked at the boy in black, his glowing vertical pupils condensed into thin lines that were almost invisible.
Bai Zang was not stupid, and he understood the current situation after being briefly surprised.
"Dark Ri... is... he..."
Beneath her, Zhao Xiang'er's lips covered with blood moved slightly, and her words floated out like silk. Then her body went limp and she passed out completely.
Bai Zang looked up at the sky.
There, many monks from the human race gathered their swords and slashed towards Dark Sun!
…
The sky is slowly closing.
The Kingdom of God on earth does not welcome Ning Jiujiu's arrival.
In the body of chaos, the young man in white blended with it. Over the thousands of years, many thoughts born from evil have also entered his sea of consciousness.
Ning Jiujiu understood what evil had been done for thousands of years.
Around six thousand years ago, Shi came to the human world to sow seeds. Later, she was attacked by the dark master and her power was taken away. Seeing that her sister had not returned for two thousand years, she temporarily left the Death Star Realm and went to the human world.
Evil knew that he had a mental problem, and he was afraid that he would destroy the civilizational achievements his sister had planted, so he fabricated a light belt and imprisoned himself in it.
When evil comes to the world, the world is a melee between the six gods of Taichu and the dark master, Emperor Jun Changxi.
The Chaos Body was something he fabricated for himself, a prison that suppressed his madness, but it was also something similar to the Kingdom of God. It could draw power from the Western Zhou Dynasty and continuously feed it into his body, ensuring that he would not suffer from leaving the Death Star. Domain is too long and exhausted.
The chaotic body was rejected by the human world and blocked from the air layer, but Evil was not worried because he knew that it would only take a few years to assimilate the chaotic body with the world below, and he could easily infiltrate Go in.
God wars broke out one after another. The dark lord in the world described him as the 'dark lord', causing everyone and the gods to regard him as an enemy and launch attacks.
In the war that lasted for thousands of years, he was seriously exhausted, and the dark master threatened his sister's life, so he did not dare to infiltrate easily.
The human civilization created by poetry has difficulty surviving in the war between gods.
In order to protect civilization, he used his "omnipotent" power to create the Twelve Kingdoms of Gods. While maintaining the order of human civilization, he tried to take the opportunity to regain his sister.
Later, he snatched his sister back, fearing that she would be bored, and even fabricated an illusion for her of inner demons.
But the Dark Lord occupied the World Tree.
The World Tree connects the lives of countless people.
Protecting human civilization is engraved in his bones, and the dark master threatens him with this, so he has no choice but to stay in the sky and dare not infiltrate.
As a result, a strange pattern emerged. Evil does not dare to enter the world because it is afraid that the dark master will destroy civilization, and the dark master does not dare to take the initiative to destroy civilization, because once he actually takes action, the deterrent will be ineffective. Evil will come as a savior, and he will also be the savior of the dead. Burial.
This mutual intimidation lasted for thousands of years, and they were all trying to get rid of each other. Compared to the Dark Lord, the evil self is imprisoned in a huge body of chaos, and his thinking, which has been severely worn by time, is much slower.
I have to say that evil’s belief in protecting human civilization is moving.
But this does not mean that he is a friend. On the contrary, to many people, he is still a devil.
Ning Jiujiu thought of the numerous bones of the Immortal Court, of the countless spirit swallowers floating in the ruins sea, of the ascended ones who died with hatred, and of the monks who were implanted with innate spirits... In these years, those who died at the hands of evil There are already countless cultivators!
That's why people believe what the Dark Lord says and believe that the one outside the world is the real devil.
Because to them, he is a devil! It is a demon that must be eradicated!
However, evil's act of wantonly killing cultivators does not conflict with his beliefs.
The definition of evil for human beings still remains the same as it was 1.5 billion years ago.
In his belief, cultivators are not human beings!
In the belief of evil, the definitions of people are extremely detailed, but among these injected definitions, none of them is that people can fly, can wield swords, can emit sword energy, and can move mountains and seas with bare hands...
Evil believes that they are just hostile beings in human skin, and he does not care about their lives. Killing them is like harvesting straw.
They are not human beings…
Therefore, no matter when Ning Jiujiu discovers the truth, a deadly battle with evil is inevitable. It is the guardian of mankind, but it is the mortal enemy of cultivators and the enemy they must destroy.
Cultivators are human beings too!
The dark master wants to kill everyone, and evil kills cultivators at will... They are enemies both inside and outside. And the dark master set up this big lie just to protect himself and achieve his goal when Ning Changjiu waited for both humans and evil to suffer.
It turns out that these cultivators, who seem to be blessed by nature, are the ones who really survive in the cracks...
For thousands of years, evil has occupied the Immortal Palace, blocking the way to ascension, ending the war with the Twelve God Lords, and maintaining order for thousands of years, allowing human beings to flourish. He killed ancient gods and demons, almost exterminated the ancient gods, and imprisoned the demons in a city. He changed the rules at the bottom and built high walls in the realm of cultivators, making it increasingly difficult for them to reach higher realms. .
Five hundred years ago, Middle-earth still had hundreds of Five-Path cultivators, but before the world was restored, there were only about thirty Five-Path cultivators in Middle-earth, and most of them were still at the initial stage of the Five-Path.
If peace continues, the level of cultivators will get lower and lower, and the Ziting will be as precious as the Five Paths in the future, until finally, the matter of cultivation will evolve from the mother planet to nothing.
It's a pity that the cultivators never gave in.
Today, despite the evil's continuous suppression for thousands of years, these hostile beings actually have the power to compete with him! Evil's thinking was unable to understand this matter. In desperation, his will made a decision, allowing him to give up the order he had guarded for thousands of years and come to the world to make a last-ditch effort to save the survival of mankind.
Then he was defeated.
Ning Jiujiu quickly read through the remaining memories in the chaotic body.
In front of his eyes, countless sword lights were slashing towards him.
Among them, there were many figures he was familiar with, including countless senior brothers and sisters. They used familiar techniques and wielded the swords that had fought alongside him, slashing towards his body.
Many majestic sword energy slashed through the chaotic body, breaking the body into bones.
He is temporarily unable to leave the Chaos Body and has no way to communicate with them.
He didn't want to hurt them, and he couldn't stop them from hurting themselves.
Thousands of spiritual energy shot into the dark sun like arrows. He was already far less powerful than Evil, and he was even more seriously injured at this moment. His body was riddled with holes in the spiritual energy.
The dark sun still landed stubbornly. In the eyes of the world, this was the end of the world. They cried, prayed, and wailed, hoping that he would die quickly and that the monks would drive him out of the world.
Many mentally broken monks even ran directly towards him. They shouted, despaired, exchanged wills, and were shattered to pieces.
Ning looked at these scenes for a long time, with blood flowing from his red eyes.
But he still looked at the world with his eyes wide open.
This is the world he wants to protect...
But the power of the Kingdom of God on earth has been monopolized by the dark masters, and the world they worked hard to create rejects him. At this moment, it is the evil Chaos Body that spares no effort to help him repair his body and provide spiritual power.
The Chaos Body accepted him.
The reason why the chaotic body accepts him is because the chaotic body can clearly feel that there is no difference between his fundamental beliefs and evil:
Guard the fire of human civilization forever!
It’s just that what Ning Chang wants to protect is all human beings!
"Guard the fire of human civilization never goes out."
He repeated one sentence again, his words were very soft and his words were clear, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.
The young man in white opened his arms to the world, and this black sun also split the heaven and the earth, and landed at high speed towards the center of Middle-earth, towards the direction of the sky list!
Tianban.
Ironic white flowers bloomed on the vigorously growing World Tree, and the boy in black slowly stood up from the brand new throne.
He looked at the dark sun and slowly shook his head.