"You need to be careful..."
In order to penetrate the third sword stele, Luo Xingchen had swallowed a spiritual object that could enhance his spiritual power in advance, which was a fruit.
He was engrossed, with no distractions, staring at the sword monument with all his heart, and slowly reached the cultivator's most wonderful state of selflessness. There is no heaven and earth, no creatures, no phase and no world!
In their entire world, there is only this sword monument, only the scars of the scary sword on the monument.
This sword mark, from beginning to end, has only one line, made in one go, with the same depth, and the surrounding cracks are the extension of its power.
"It's weird, what exactly is this sword monument? Did the owner of the barren sword monument deliberately not destroy it, leaving it to the epiphany of future generations?"
Luo Xingchen can't figure out a stone, no matter how hard it is, how hard can it be
He can destroy the sacred artifacts with the great barrenness, let alone a few stones in this tract.
Therefore, he gradually suspected that the original master of the barren sword stele, who had mastered the control of the barrenness, was deliberately not letting the stele break.
"The artistic conception is indeed the most dazzling martial art in the world."
Luo Xingchen had to make this kind of emotion, subconsciously, he also forgot even this last doubt and stopped thinking about it.
The sword mark became a shining memory in his mind. He seemed to have seen the catastrophe of the world, the catastrophe of sentient beings.
This is a boundless world, but in this world, thunder hooks the ground and fires, the sky is set on a prairie fire, the thunder is gleaming, the sky is about to collapse, the ground is gushing, and the land is scorching and splitting, and it is hotter than the falling sun.
Mortals are simply unable to survive in this environment.
As long as it is hit by this blazing heat, it must be turned into ashes. What kind of demon is it? This world, he faintly feels, does not seem to belong to any part of the spiritual world, because it is too big to be able to merge all planes. The complete spiritual world!
But almost most of the living creatures became ashes, the land was desolate, and there were no living people.
Later, Luo Xingchen saw that a huge beast appeared in the sky, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, with a huge body covering the sky, with six legs, dragon horns, and indestructible dragon scales!
Such a fierce beast, he has never seen it before. On the ten thousand beast spirit spectrum, there is an introduction to all the spirit beasts in the spirit world from ancient times to the present, and perhaps no record of this fierce beast can be found.
He has six legs, but two of them are flexible and capable, and some of them fight with human arms.
This fierce beast has a strange appearance, and its violent aura crushes all things. It is really domineering, and it carries a seven-point evil.
This fierce beast spit a fireball and hit the ground. There was a large exploded smash on the ground. With only one blow, it blew up a place as big as Jin Peng Tianyu. This kind of attack, Luo Xingchen guessed, I'm afraid the Void God Realm. The gods can't do it.
He saw a lean old man in a black shirt who didn't look so arrogant, but his calm eyes were so fierce and domineering, and he was invincible in the world.
The look in his eyes made Luo Xingchen seem to understand his heart, it was a vast ocean, a lone boat, overlooking the loneliness of sentient beings.
It seems that in his world, no one can understand him, but he insists on going his own way!
He held a sword in his hand, a rusted sword! Ordinary, like him, inconspicuous.
But it was an old man who seemed to be about to die, holding his rust sword, and he was full of confidence.
His feet are in mid-air, at the same height as this fierce beast.
Under his feet, the hurricane swept across the country, billions of miles, and the blade was sharp enough to shred everything.
"Ye Huang! The mediocre people you want to protect have been killed by me, and your world has collapsed! Is it useful for you to come to me?"
In the sky, this fierce beast, uttering words, a peerless great demon, can suppress the sky.
It laughs at the night famine to make up for it, and does not know what it can do.
"Hmph, Di Tian, your atrocities are slaughtered by the heavens and humans. I have already reported it to the Ancient Heavenly Realm! The Origin Realm, the kings of the gods, and the gods, will definitely come and make you utterly ill!
Ye Huang was indifferent to confrontation, immovable like a mountain, body like iron, never shaken by the blazing heat of the swallowing people and the domineering annihilation of thunder.
"Hahaha... The emperor is far away! What if they look for me, I have a big deal to hide! You are dying, living a million years, still not satisfied
I advise you to get out! Leave a dog’s life and spend your old age in peace! Don't force me to do it..."
Ditian fierce beast, sarcastically, scolded Ye Huang back then.
Ye Huang, dressed in plain clothes, had a sneer on his face and stared at Di Tian: "You are afraid of you? The whole world has been slaughtered by you. It's not easy for you to kill me? Why don't you dare to do it?"
"Ye Huang! A mere chaotic god, you have not yet become a god, but you have understood the way of destruction, barren swordsmanship, it is indeed powerful, and I cannot guarantee that I will not get hurt when I fight with you.
I admit, you are against the sky! Your strength is enough to obliterate the gods!
Unfortunately, your own qualifications are not enough, and your cultivation speed is too slow, causing you to be too old now! It's about to die!
I really don't want to fight you head-on. I am afraid that I will be injured by you and it will take tens of thousands of years to recover! In order to save trouble, I give you a chance to survive, don't force me! "
"Then don't talk nonsense! Even if the world has collapsed! But there is still me! The meaning of my defeating you is that I don't want you to harm the creatures of other realms again! The extremely ridiculous style I understand, take it!"
After that, Ye Huang was expressionless, and made moves indifferently!
Swing the sword lightly, and the world is dead in an instant! Dark and dull!
The whole world was struck by a cold storm. This kind of power, the Void God Realm, the real gods of the realm, count as a fart in front of him
Even if it is a little bit of lingering power, it may be able to destroy the gods with the power of saury.
Ditian roared with anger, pressing his four feet, rushing all the way, swallowing the light of the sun and the moon, shaking the world with thunder and burning the sky, and went all out to kill Ye Huang in one fell swoop.
Ye Huang torrent bravely advances, not afraid of the storm, letting all kinds of avenues of extinction, swoop over, and he takes it with one sword.
Rusty sword, in the sword, a dark eye gushes out!
This eye kills and annihilates all Ditian's magical powers one by one. It is just a avenue, which is so pure and simple.
It is better than thunder, sky fire, sun and moon, these eternal ancients!
When Di Tian saw this eye, his heart trembled and he screamed: "No! How could you break through again... Old thief—I'm not reconciled—"
Di Tian fought timidly and turned and ran swiftly.
But he can't escape, the sword of desolation cuts the sky, and the eye of desolation eats the sky!
"laugh!"
Ye Huang catches up, like a broken space, ushering in the dawn.
Di Tian's body that covered the sky and the sun was pierced by the endless sword shadow, the eyes of desolation, and the soul was dispelled in one glance!
The emperor sky flew away in ashes, leaving only a remnant soul, it was tenaciously vital, leaving behind the last trace of life, accidentally hitting and colliding, and fled to a certain domain.
Reluctantly, it reached the spiritual world, and happened to encounter the dragon god fused with nine bodies, carrying the cauldron of all things, and suppressing the remnant soul of the emperor in a battlefield of chaotic gods.
Therefore, the remnant soul of the Emperor Tian became a part of the cemetery of the gods, silent and sad...
But Ye Huang used this trick to become gray-haired, and even half his foot was buried in the loess, and his life span really came to an end.
He knelt on the ground, holding the sword in his hand, and sighed: "Oh... what if I killed you? My hometown has become dust... Ye Huang, your clan has died, and there is no other clan..."
"puff-"
Luo Xingchen recovered from the vision, and immediately spouted a mouthful of blood, trembling all over, excited and shocked.
Lie on the ground, he realized that there is a sky outside the sky!
It turned out that he was wrong, it was not that the owner of the Desolate Sword Monument was not powerful enough, and he had no name and no surname on the list of spirit world gods!
He is too good! But it does not belong to the spiritual world at all!
Luo Xingchen smiled bitterly, and he was helpless, and laughed at himself: "I'm so stupid... The road I firmly believe in is true! Ye Huang! Senior, Luo Xingchen thanked him!"
"Boom boom boom!"
For Ye Huang, the Lord of the Desolate Sword Stele, is the starting point of Luo Xingchen's martial arts road, and he has infinite benefits.
He motivated and knocked his head three times in a row.
He kept on guarding, relying on the strength of stepping into the second stage of immortality, under the impact of the soul of the third sword monument, he was inevitably injured.
But he was unwavering, and couldn't wait to know that the third sword monument was so powerful, and the fourth sword monument was even more unpredictable. What happened afterwards
Curiosity drove him, desperately, paying attention to the fourth sword monument!
…
Ye Huang was victorious in the battle against Emperor Tian in the Broken World.
He stood alone in the vast world, only to see the devastation, except for him, there was no one!
He witnessed the destruction of the world with his own eyes.
Feeling sad, what can I do if I win
Leaving two lines of tears, he was thinking, what else can he do while he is alive
With his head down and tremblingly, he said to himself: "Hehehe... My life span is approaching, and Da Luo Jinxian can't save it. This is God's will!
But why can't I leave my martial arts for the world to enlighten and admire
Desolate, use regularity, I want to leave them the fire of hope! "
Ye Huang has realized that life is precious, but his martial arts should be left behind. Even if his clan members are dead, even if they are left outside the territory, they can't be cut off, otherwise all the efforts of this life will be in vain.
"I think the wastefulness can continue to improve! Use my decayed body to open the avenue of Zhantian!"
Trembling, holding the rust sword, the sword nurtures spiritual energy, and spends his life with him. He is his most loyal partner. He has broken thousands of times. He asked many casters to repair it. Now the rust sword has become indestructible.
"What's the ultimate absurdity?"
Ye Huang was alone, still quietly comprehending.
There are also many kinds of destruction avenues.
He only comprehend the deserted road.
His futility is to slaughter demons, to save people, not to ruthlessly destroy the world.
"After the barrenness, what is it? It's hope! It's a brand new beginning! The barrenness creates the world! Ah-"
In this world, after Di Tian died, the magma was still rapidly destroying the land.
Before long, the world will completely collapse.
He might as well, put it to death and live afterwards.
When he fell into an epiphany, time flicked by, and another ten thousand years passed in a blink of an eye!
He is completely old! His face was full of wrinkles, half in the soil.
He swung his sword, threw it over, and whirled round and round, the sword energy pierced the earth, shaking the sky and fission!
"Boom boom boom—"
All the troll magma was buried by a sword!
The fire dissipated, and it rained heavily! To moisten the world, new flowers and trees begin to sprout...
Ye Huang was dying, he was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly. Thinking back to this life, no one understood, but his own Dao heart never wavered.
He doesn't live alone, and the ones who accompany him are sabers and absurdities!
"Nine cubes, you are the strongest stone in the world. I don't know if you can withstand the power of my kendo! I work hard to reduce my energy. I hope you will pass on my martial arts!"
Ye Huang engraved him on four sword tablets according to the four stages of his epiphany from front to back.
He concluded the wheel of time and space, threw it, a beam of light, and threw the stele into the spirit world.
Then, with a smile on his face, his whole body exploded instantly, laughing wildly for a lifetime, and disappeared...
Later, in this world, new humans, who had escaped from disasters and were born, slowly rebuilt their homes in the hidden world.
They built a statue, lifelike, this statue, who does not know about the following heavens
Luo Xingchen returned from the tearing of the sword monument to the soul, his eyes were darkened, but he smiled, fell down, and muttered silently the praise title of the Ten Thousand Realms for Ye Huang-Huang Di Zun!