The last two Nanming Divine Sources can still sustain his Divine Ember state for as long as four breaths.

And even if this time can be extended ten times or a hundred times, his body is absolutely unable to support it.

Yun Che could not find a single intact part of his body. With his current physical condition, any other person in the world would have been dead long ago.

The last rock formation was being devoured bit by bit, but to completely collapse it within four breaths... At this moment, it was no longer possible.

The clenched teeth relaxed, and the violence in the black eyes gradually turned into a deep black pool.

Qingyue, I really want to make every effort to cherish everything you left for me.

But, I finally...

His Evil God's profound veins began to tremble extremely violently, and scarlet lines gradually appeared.

Sacrifice my blood body... Shura from the other side!

Back in the Star God Realm, he risked his own life to save Jasmine and transformed into Shura from the other side... In the end, he was reborn incompletely due to the power of Phoenix's Nirvana.

But this time, when he becomes Shura again, he is destined to die but not to live.

Just when the forbidden power of the evil god was about to explode, an endless blazing golden light reflected in his eyes, and directly reflected into his heart and soul, reflecting everything in the world and the soul sea into a pure red gold color.

In my ears, there was a loud and unparalleled black cry.

Yun Che is very familiar with the sound of the Golden Crow.

But this black cry is more powerful and powerful than anything in my life.

Even the blood of the Golden Crow in his body was boiling violently at this moment.

Without looking back, Yun Che's soul sea reflected a golden shadow that covered the sky and the sun.

In the divine realm of Taichu, all souls look up.

In the endless sky, there are only black shadows.

Its spread golden wings burned the space, leaving a long golden mark, and with a sudden and sad sharp sound, it flew towards Mo Beichen.

…………

Suzaku, Phoenix, and Golden Crow are the three supreme beings of the ancient flame system.

And they all have the ultimate flame that can only be burned once in a lifetime.

They are:

Suzaku redeems the world;

Phoenix Nirvana;

Broken gold and jade!

The Flame of Redemption and the Flame of Nirvana both burn after the death of Suzaku and Phoenix, but the Golden Crow is different.

The Golden Crow has the most violent flames and the strongest temperament. Its ultimate flame is to burn with death and burn oneself to death.

It is better to be broken jade than to be intact.

Suzaku's world-redempting flame has been extinct forever and will never appear again.

The flames of Phoenix's Nirvana once burned in Yun Che's body, but that was not because Yun Che's Phoenix bloodline and Phoenix soul were "complete" enough, but because the Phoenix soul was an additional gift. Therefore, it was extremely weak and incomplete. Although it was indeed realized after burning.

He was reborn, but he only managed to save a little bit of his life.

Feng Xue'er, who could truly burn the flames of Nirvana, burned it all in advance to save Yun Che.

Therefore, although she has a complete Phoenix inheritance, she cannot be reborn after her death.

In other words, the flames of Nirvana have also disappeared forever.

There is only one miraculous flame left by the Three Supreme Flames of Ancient Times in this world, and it is engraved in Huo Poyun's Golden Crow bloodline.

At this moment, among the countless pupils that were turned golden, burning with determination and no regrets.

…………

In the entire world, only the golden crow's roar and golden flames are left.

Even Yun Che's Golden Crow Fantasy God was completely annihilated.

The overwhelming divine power surpassed the demigod Mo Beichen, surpassed the eternal Cang Shitian, and surpassed Yun Che under the ashes of the gods.

In the world covered by golden flames, no one could see Huo Poyun. Everyone's thoughts told them with great certainty: This is the arrival and divine cry of the ancient Golden Crow True God!

Mo Beichen stared blankly at the golden shadow that seemed to come from an ancient fantasyland getting closer and closer. His pupils had dilated to their maximum size and his mouth opened wide unconsciously.

But until the golden black shadow covered his entire field of vision, he was unable to make a single sound.

Because, accompanied by the golden flames, was the terrifying soul pressure that completely crushed his soul.

Boom buzz——————

The black shadow crashed down, and with a long cry of endless majesty and sorrow, the flames of broken jade exploded with Mo Beichen's body as the center.

There is nothing else in the world except Jin Yan.

Outside the battlefield, everyone was completely stunned. Because what they saw in their sights was truly...

The sun is falling!

But few people know that under this scene of the scorching sun falling into the world is the eternal extinction of the Golden Crow miracle, and... the eternal fall of a peerless genius with an endless future.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"Haha...hahahahaha!"

The flames of broken jade burned Mo Beichen and Cang Shitian, causing shrill screams and joyous laughter.

But it won't hurt Yun Che in the slightest.

In the golden sea of ​​fire, the rock formation on Mo Beichen's body suddenly melted like solid ice under the scorching sun at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cracks under the tip of the Heaven-Jieting Sword spread crazily as it trembled.

Zheng!

Another Nanming divine source collapsed.

Only the last Nanming Divine Source was left to support his final power of Divine Ember.

His spirit and strength were once again condensed to the extreme. Yun Che's eyes burst open with thousands of blood stains. All his teeth were bitten into pieces by him in an instant, and he let out a howl like a desperate demon.

Miracles beget miracles…

The dilapidated body, which was clearly exhausted and on the verge of collapse, surged out at this moment... with a power that was almost more violent than at any previous moment.

"die!"

"die!!"

"die!!!!"

A corner of his soul that had been silent for a long time was rekindled under the flames of broken jade that Huo Poyun had burned with his life.

He roared at the top of his lungs.

The Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor's Sword pierced Mo Beichen's heart crazily in extreme rage.

Cang Shitian's remaining body was also quickly incinerated, but his power still tightly bound Mo Beichen, making him unable to escape Yun Che's power, let alone the sea of ​​fire.

Yun Che's power of divine embers, Cang Shitian's desperate seal, Huo Poyun's jade-shattering flames...

Bang--

Finally, with the sound of being destroyed by the sea of ​​fire, the rock formation that was burned layer by layer... collapsed and disappeared under Yun Che's sword.

The picture in Yun Che's pupils suddenly became extremely slow, and he could clearly see every bit of the withered light of the mysterious formation that was shattered and scattered.

That was the last light of Mo Beichen's desperate road, but it was the light of miracle that finally truly shined after they were in desperate situations, despair, and despair again and again.

Mo Beichen's full power was concentrated on the rock formation, leaving no energy left to protect his body.

The destruction of the final rock formation was the complete collapse of his protective power.

Mo Beichen's chest and abdomen sank under the impact of the shattered rock array. His eyes bulged out, and the scene in his sight also became extremely slow... He watched the sword tip burning with black flames pass through the broken withered light.

, pierced his heart...

Enter consistently.

From the tip of the sword, to the body of the sword... until the entire huge sword body.

Finally, what collided with his sight was Yun Che's black pupils boiling with violent demonic light.

The Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor Sword completely penetrated Mo Beichen's body, and also penetrated Cang Shitian who was tightly bound to him.

"He Ling!!"

Yun Che's soul sea exploded into a soul-draining roar.

In fact, there is no need for him to howl at all.

All of He Ling's concentrated thoughts were waiting for this moment.
To be continued...