Black sky, black earth.
The void is filled with dark black light, and black floating clouds are like ghosts, rushing back and forth in the high altitude, leaving long traces.
The devastated earth trembled violently, and another huge earthquake struck. Countless deep cracks opened in the ground, and black magma mixed with a turbid breath spurted out from the ground. Some cracks spurted out magma. It's several thousand feet high.
The temperature of the magma infected by the original evil power of the Ningjiao clan does not appear to be very high. It just gives people a feeling of decay and collapse, just like a bowl of rice porridge that has been left for many days in the summer and has become moldy and spoiled. Smells disgustingly.
A huge bronze sacred tree stood quietly on the ground.
Countless bloody lights condensed into thin chains, tightly wrapping the huge bronze sacred tree from all directions. Between the blood-colored chains, long and small talismans were quietly suspended in the air, spewing out heart-stopping bloody lightning from time to time.
The dozen or so lamps at the top of the bronze sacred tree have been extinguished, and the surfaces of several lamps have been cracked with countless marks.
The space near those lamps was squirming strangely, like a soap bubble that might burst at any time.
From time to time, sharp exclamations came from near several lamps. The void was distorted, and huge rocks flew out from the cracked void. There were often more or less six creatures standing on them. They were in ragged clothes and looked frightened. Everyone screamed.
There was a big problem with the six-path demon-sealing barrier in these lamps. The sky and the earth collapsed, and the degree of natural disaster was even worse than that of the outside world. Those who were unlucky had perished in the natural disaster, while those who were "good" had fallen out of the cracks in space and arrived in the outer world of the Sky Continent.
The blood-colored chains around the bronze sacred tree shook violently, and the large and small blood-colored talismans erupted with dazzling bloody light. Along with the deafening roar, streaks of bloody lightning roared and struck at these "lucky ones".
The blood-colored electric light was so powerful that it instantly vaporized the figures and rocks of all sizes, leaving not even a cloud of dust behind.
"It's such a vicious restriction! It's too vicious!" The people from the Dark Horn tribe who followed Dao and were unable to go to Tang Valley to convince the Sun God were suspended in the air, looking at the blood-colored chains and talismans around the bronze sacred tree in amazement.
"It's just that this is the first time I've seen such a scene." The Mingjiao tribesman said with unconcealed sarcasm: "The ruler of the world, the supreme god, would be defeated by the weakest ethnic group under his rule. Suppressed, and finally imprisoned here!”
"Not only that, they are imprisoned by the six-path demon-sealing barrier. Every few years, the barrier will extract their origins of heaven and earth, condense them into infinitely useful divine and demonic marrow, and secrete them from the tree trunks for those who come after them to collect them."
Dao couldn't stand beside the Nether Horn tribesman. He folded his hands on his chest and looked at the bronze sacred tree expressionlessly.
"The marrow of gods and demons is of no use to us anymore, but for those younger generations who have not broken through to the realm of heaven and humans, it is a great tonic." Daofeng said coldly: "Just after the ancient taboo war, The marrow of gods and demons has trained countless young strong men for the Celestial Clan.”
"But one generation is not as good as the other... Even if one possesses the essence of heaven and earth such as the God and Demon Essence... In the past million years, fewer and fewer descendants of the Heavenly Clan have become talented."
Dao couldn't help but said solemnly: "Fornication, extravagance, immersed in endless luxury enjoyment, immersed in the aura of vanity brought to them by the supreme power. The Celestial Clan has fallen, the Celestial Clan has been corrupted, the Celestial Clan is no longer a taboo war That powerful race that can defeat the gods."
"So, I can understand the founder's disappointment in us."
"I can also understand the decision made by the ancestor who is so wise and calm - according to the rules of the Celestial Clan, these ineffective descendants should indeed be eliminated and purged."
"But... to treat illnesses and save people, if there is a sore on the body, just dig out the sore."
"And the ancestor who pursued perfection made the decision to completely destroy that body and create a new, perfect body!"
"It's just a matter of cleaning out the trash. Why do we...even the elites among the younger generations we value have to be completely wiped out?"
Dao's helpless eyes were filled with tears, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his expressionless face.
"In the past 100,000 years, we have suffered constant defeats and defeats on the outer battlefield. Colonial territories have been bloodbathed, colonial battle forts have been destroyed, and countless brothers and sisters have died on the outer battlefield."
"My children, my elders, and the women I loved all disappeared one after another."
"For a hundred thousand years, on the outer battlefield, all the most elite members of our clan have been lost... Now, is it finally the turn of these losers who stay on the sky and live a luxurious life?"
Dao couldn't murmur to himself: "I can understand what the ancestor did, but I cannot accept it. Those elders who spent countless efforts to allow me to survive from the outer battlefield cannot accept it."
"So, if we want to destroy it, let us destroy it together." Dao couldn't look at Sun Tianzun standing beside him calmly: "What do you think? We will destroy it together, and you can take back the supreme power of this world. , you will sit high in the clouds again, overlooking hundreds of millions of people."
Sun Tianzun looked at the Mingjiao tribesmen expressionlessly: "Ming Yin, without you, the power of heaven and earth I have gained is incomplete. Your tribe is really disgusting. The world you have touched can still be How much of the essence remains?”
A cloud of clouds rolled rapidly high in the sky, stretching out a long trail downwards like a horned hurricane.
A tall, slender figure flew out of the clouds like a ram's horn hurricane and reached several people in an instant. She seemed to have heard what Sun Heavenly Lord said, and said rudely: "But what? Even if it is a broken world, you will always be its supreme master. It's better than being forced to hide in a remote valley and not dare to show your face, right?" "
The alienated Ying Xiuer was wearing a tight-fitting armor and a blood-colored cloak. With a weird smile, she appeared in front of several people with a giggle: "And, if you follow my suggestion... Taiyang Tianzun, although you can only get a incomplete world, this world belongs to you alone!"
Opening her arms and embracing the boundless void around her, Ying Xiuer closed her eyes and smiled intoxicatedly: "Your world belongs entirely to you. It is better than sharing it with those idiots who have the same status as you." Is it in line with your instinct?"