But I saw him standing in the center of all the ancient overlords, with his sleeves flying and his long hair flying in the air.
Time falls.
He is half shadow and half light.
From all directions, everyone is my slave.
Everyone fell to their knees as they walked.
—If I am righteous, I will be the emperor’s leader!
-If I am evil, I will become the devil!
- Foye Moye, in one thought!
It was not until this moment that everyone understood the meaning of Shifang Emperor's words.
In this world, survival or destruction is just a matter of his thoughts.
They could no longer resist even the slightest bit, and knelt down devoutly, motionless.
Time passes like this minute by minute...
There was nothing except the sound of Di Shifang and Mo Shifang fighting each other.
Everyone didn't know how long they had been waiting...
Until the void collapsed again, a human figure stepped out from the roaring world-destroying power.
Everyone looked up and were all stunned on the spot.
It was a tall figure, slowly walking from the turbulent flow of the cracked void...
There was no energy fluctuation in his body, and his movements were stiff and unfamiliar, like a child who had just learned to walk.
Just like that, step by step, he staggered away from the light of chaos and destruction and walked to the front of Mo Shifang.
At this time, the struggle between the two forces in Shifang has reached the final critical moment...
The young man slowly let go of his hand, and there was an extremely inferior chalcedony emblem in it, with a totem carved by Lu Jiuque himself on it...
Mo Shifang glanced at the totem blankly before focusing on the young man.
His hair was untied, and his thin body was wrapped with a violent aura that did not belong to any void.
Silence, danger…
However, his expression was very calm. He blinked his star-like eyes and said to Mo Shifang one by one with difficulty: "Nine-nine... Jiu-jiu..."
Mo Shifang recognized that the person in front of him was the extremely difficult opponent who appeared in his memory - Ling Han!
"Ninety-nine...Ninety-nine..."
Ling Han persistently called this name over and over again, with endless attachment in his clean eyes, as well as the light of faith that spanned life, death and eternity.
What Lu Jiu lacks from Ling Han is redemption, love, faith, eternity, commitment, and even more... heart!
A heart of trust.
She once said that she would never give up on him, she would never...
So, he really saw it again.
In the chaotic torrent of the void, she found him with scars all over her body, and he, who was already a soul, refined a brand new body.
Yes!
The battle between Lu Jiuque and the Lord of Strange Demons is not over yet!
They are still gaming, still biting, and still fighting each other.
Mo Shifang's anxious and violent heart began to tremble uncontrollably.
"You... saw her?"
"Jiujiu... Jiujiu... said... wait for her..."
"Wait for her?"
Ling Han's face was expressionless, and every opening and closing of his lips was very difficult. Mo Shifang could even hear a rusty crisp sound...
"Wait for her...she will...come back to you..."
It was as if she had said that she would definitely save him.
She was never one to go back on her word.
Mo Shifang lowered his eyes and glanced at his palm. Suddenly, there was a temperature that did not belong to him, like a prairie fire, slowly spreading along with the sound of his heartbeat that had been dusted for many years.
This is the feeling of returning to the physical body.
Emperor Shifang and Mo Shifang began to merge.