(The chapter number is wrong, it is Chapter 159)

The sky was torn open and turned into a huge eye pupil, which was looked down upon by a terrifying high-ranking being.

Indifferent, vast, terrifying!

Just the gaze made Fang You feel cold.

Those who were destroyed in the thunder, leaving only a few ashes, were probably cultists. Under this gaze, flesh sprouts and chunks of flesh grew, and huge flesh spheres swelled out in the blink of an eye.

Even the burning flames around seemed to have grown into the shape of flesh and blood, and the plants and trees were growing wildly. Under the blooming tree trunks, there was a scarlet color that looked like human flesh and blood.

scarlet!

The entire sky was plunged into a dark blood-red color, and the world seemed like a lonely boat in a storm that could capsize at any time.

Great disaster! Great terror!

Just one look can make the whole world change color. What kind of existence is this?

He had no time to think.

The brilliant scepter was raised high, golden light burst out from the white robe, and a beam of light rose into the sky, seeming to stubbornly break through the bloody sky.

But it's not enough, it's not enough!

The next moment,

The golden field diffused from the scepter, and the sacred golden brilliance purified all the filth. Wherever it was swept, the flesh buds stopped growing, and a faint smoke rose and shrank, and the big trees with their teeth and claws gradually began to shrink.

recover.

The flames went out, and the beam of light pierced the bloody sky.

The deteriorating condition of the surviving humans hiding in the house gradually faded under the golden light.

These,

He didn't need to look at anything with his eyes, he could understand it naturally, and a single thought illuminated the heaven and earth in his heart.

The mind keeps getting higher and higher, overlooking the world, as if it is a god who controls the heaven and earth, and can turn his hands to make clouds and rain.

There was endless golden light under his eyes, and he looked at Xue Tong.

It was as if he saw a figure sitting on the bloody throne, his face blurred and extremely majestic.

"The Bloody Emperor"!

Flesh and blood surged like a torrent across endless time and space, and thousands of whispers exploded in my ears.

It's as if the earth is cracking, the sky is falling, and the world is sinking.

When the world was turned upside down, Fang You's figure was like a rock. His face shrouded in bright golden light had no expression. Only those eyes, with the golden eyes hidden in the depths, were burning with a ball of fire.

The flame never goes out!

The thunder rolled away, and in the blink of an eye thunderclouds filled the entire sky and earth. A giant hand of thunder stretched out from the collapsed thunderclouds.

The giant hand that covers the sky!

For a moment, the sky and the earth thundered, and the bright blue-violet light and the blood-colored light kept colliding. The entire sky seemed to be divided in the middle, one part was blue-violet, and the other part was blood-red.

It's like a scene of doomsday disaster.

Even people hundreds of kilometers away could see civilians kneeling on the ground or running away in fear.

There was fear in the eyes of the painter who was wearing a jacket, but he did not look away but gritted his teeth and looked at it. In the terrible disaster scene at the end of the sky, he vaguely saw a terrifying blood-colored eye, and...

…

In front of the huge blood pupil, there was a golden figure standing in the sky.

The huge pupils were imprinted on his heart. Blood and tears flowed from the artist's eyes, and his ears were full of gibbering. He frantically started painting on the rice paper.

It drew the blood-red eyes and the majestic figure holding a scepter in front of the giant hand.

…

Above the dilapidated village, golden light shrouded it.

The terrible pollution gradually disappeared in the thunder of the most powerful sun.

quite a while,

The blood color between heaven and earth faded away, the giant blood-colored pupils disappeared, and the sky once again returned to pure blue.

The cold and terrifying sight disappeared, but the faint gray thread in the sky still existed, still connecting the other side to the boundless and mysterious world that was difficult to describe in words.

Like a bridge.

But just now, I was standing on this end of the bridge, standing on the blue star, colliding with the terrifying force coming across the bridge.

A ray of power that has been weakened by the barriers of the Blue Star world.

"What kind of existence is this?"

"The legendary evil god?"

I'm afraid not yet.

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel a little heavier.

…

The other end of the blood-red silk thread is somewhere across an infinite spatial distance.

In the majestic blood-red hall, a stalwart figure stands high above. This is a being wearing gorgeous blood-red armor. His eyes are deep and contain a sea of ​​blood.

"interesting."

"There are actually people in this world who can prevent my power from coming."

The Scarlet Emperor was not angry.

In the long years, he has seen too many mantises using their arms as chariots and earthworms shaking trees.

Sometimes a little resistance is fun.

But the end, the destination of the world, is to be swallowed up.

Taking this opportunity, he opened the passage and arrived early.

this,

It's also his chance.

…

In the dilapidated villages, young seedlings stubbornly sprout new shoots.

A day has passed since the giant blood-colored pupils dissipated. During this period, nothing unusual has appeared, but the gray threads in the sky still exist.

In Fang You's field of vision, he could see wisps of gray mist seeping out of the gaps.

"This is the key anchor point of destiny, and it will continue to face impacts from the rift."

"If you resist it, the crack will become smaller and smaller until it disappears and breaks."

"If we fail to stop it, the crack will get bigger and bigger, triggering an avalanche."

Fang You thought.

Outside the house, several figures wearing special weight-bearing clothing were running continuously, sweating like raindrops.

It is the few people who survived the disaster, six teenagers, and young people. Fang You has used 'healing water', 'purification', and 'soul-washing sound' to heal their physical and mental wounds, and gave them...

They become stronger.

One of them, named Wei Jingwu, is not an ordinary villager. He is knowledgeable and has the ability to run an army. After being evaluated by his detection skills, Wei Jingwu is a talent with blue potential.

Fang You immediately used the secondary apostle recruitment certificate for him, and even taught him the blade cutting skills.

——Before coming here, he had drawn the ‘Junior Ten Companies’ several times, but it was not as bad as the first time. The few skill books he drew out were all about Blade Slash and Cannon Fist, which he already had.

He passed on the next one.

"But it's not enough."

"The important thing about this copy is not my power, but the power of the fire."

"but……"

He cannot leave this area.

His intuition told him that once he got far away, great terror would befall him, and the items he brought from modern times could only be used in this area.

But Wei Jingwu and other people of this era could go out.

He started making arrangements.

One day, two days, three days...

Ten days later, the village has regained a lot of its popularity. Among these people are old and young, and most of them are young and middle-aged. They were all brought back from outside by Wei Jingwu.

This era is already at the end of the dynasty, with social turmoil and chaos... Wei Jingwu was originally a military attache. He just couldn't get used to some corrupt practices and offended his boss and was dismissed from his official position, so he lived in seclusion in this small village.
To be continued...