A few months later, there was another bloody rain.
Li Xi'an held the Faint Sword and stood under the rain of blood. The raindrops fell along the edge of his clothes, like a small waterfall.
This is the fourth scene he has seen since leaving Blackstone Mountain.
Looking for another battlefield, two more ancestors were buried, but the blood rain in front of me did not come from those two.
Li Xi'an raised his head, revealing a pair of golden eyes that reflected flames. The mirror-like pupils reflected the broken half of a pale giant.
The filth that comes from seeking the womb of the world.
In the sky, the light of thunder is extinguished, dark clouds cover everything, and the rain of blood is spreading to distant places to mourn the passing of an ancestor. In fact, there is nothing worth mourning. Li Xi'an thought, is a filthy thing worthy of the mourning of heaven and earth? They
It is a moth that affects the existence of the world itself. If the world had its own consciousness, the first reaction when seeing such a thing would be to crush it directly.
After another long while, the pale giant statue in front of Li Xi'an melted in the rain of blood, revealing its true face covered with pale feathers.
It turned out that the color of this creature itself was so bright, and the light of those expressions was blooming with the smell of death. Li Xi'an was temporarily absent-minded. He stared blankly at the body of the creature in front of him melting into the sky bit by bit, and returning to the sky with the rain of blood.
The world. He understood that this rain of blood never came for this dirty pale thing. The world was mourning the creature itself covered in paleness.
The fact that the ancestors who were originally conceived have their bodies taken over by paleness and become worms eating away at the world is a tragedy in itself.
Both to the world and to the ancestors.
The food immortals rose up behind Li Xi'an, and the huge sacred tree dispersed the darkness in the sky. The blood rain poured down, and the storm sweeping the world could only make it shake slightly, and a few leaves fell to cover the dead ancestor.
The giant tree swayed and the jade tablet rang softly, catching the wish power that escaped after the ancestor's death. The fetus of the world hidden in it began to beat again, and the breath unique to the birth of the world began to ripple.
"But these things eventually caught up."
The filth seeks the womb of the world, almost to the point of madness.
Li Xi'an can imagine that the next time he uses his wish to overwhelm the womb of the world, the people he attracts may not be the ancestors of the good world who have been assimilated by filth. They should be the ones he saw in the cloud dojo.
The filth of the five statues. He stretched out his hand, and at this time, the dark legal lines had spread to his arm. After several battles, the entire arm was almost covered.
Fortunately, the Law of Evil corroded his left arm and had no effect on his ability to wield the Dark Sword.
On the surface of the embryo of the world suspended in mid-air, golden veins form a spider web, extending towards the center, beating regularly. At first glance, it looks like a heartbeat pulling golden blood vessels to transport nutrients to the surroundings. Those golden veins composed of willing power are the world.
The nutrient tube of the fetus.
The golden tide rose and fell, and the wilderness was lonely. Countless days passed like this.
Li Xi'an, who was resting on the spot with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
The wind of good world has changed its direction.
He looked at the sky. The golden statue stood up from the ground and raised his sword to split the thick clouds, revealing the vast starry sky behind the clouds.
Li Xi'an's expression changed slightly.
Because the arrangement of the stars has changed, the change has been so complete that even the unchanging stars that serve as beacons to guide the stars have disappeared.
This star field, no, maybe more than that.
The battle between the ancient saints was stirring up all the stars he could touch, even if it was just a glimmer of light he could see from the ground.
"leave!"
Li Xi'an was stunned.
He heard someone calling in a low voice, the voice was as ethereal as smoke, like an illusion.
There was a cry, "Leave!"
It's not a call, it's a warning!
Li Xi'an's expression became solemn, and this strange warning seemed to come from his heart.
Finally, his eyes fell on the womb of the world beating slowly in mid-air.
In this gorgeous chaos, a gap opened, and an eye rotated in it. In the depth of this eye, Li Xi'an saw a very deep fear.
It's afraid.
What are you afraid of? The laws of the good world? The extremely powerful ancient saints?
Intuition told Li Xi'an that it was not the case.
The power of the will rises and falls, and the womb of the world trembles violently.
It read out a name intermittently, a name... that Li Xi'an had never heard before. It was like whispering, but also like talking in a dream.
"Nine... days!"
"He's here!"
Inside the jade tablet, Li Chengqi also heard the slight murmur of the Fetus of the World. He subconsciously sat up straight and turned pale.
"Nine days?"
"Master!" he shouted suddenly.
"Jiutian! Tianyang Jiutian, this name represents...the unshakable one in the Tianyang world!"
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Outside the sky of the good world, the stars are arranged and the constellations are arranged.
The entire starry universe is distorted by the collision of laws.
This is a duel that even the ancestors cannot touch or even witness. The laws are intertwined, the Dao patterns are singing together, and the power symbolizing the Dao of the universe collides together, tearing the starry sky, causing everything to collapse, and the real battlefield is within.
A sigh was inaudible.
His long clothes hang down to the ground, his face is covered with white, and his body is made of uncertain chaos. He stands here, with a flower-like laurel wreath built of the law of goodness on his head. Behind the chaotic figure, there are countless pairs of eyes, which are closed and opened.
Then a part of the evil is eliminated, and at the same time it symbolizes that a star field is withering in the world.
"Evil, you can't defeat me." said the good sage.
"Four epochs, after your last jihad failed and fell silent, I once again ruled the world of good and evil for four epochs. Except for things like us, no living beings in the universe know what the good world looked like and what its name was before."
"You are doomed to fail..." He bowed down, as if to touch Xie's face.
That blurry shadow kept roaring and howling, gathering all the evil in the world. The only solid object on its body was probably the black mask covering its face, and the top of its head was also a laurel crown built by the law of evil.
, but it is not in the shape of a flower, but is made of a spear point and a broken blade.
"You used the womb of the world to attract filth. Did you sense that I was about to wake up, so you just directly catalyzed it and let me wake up?" The Evil Saint is laughing.
"Yes." Shan replied. He knelt down and gently held Evil's face. At this time, they were more like old friends or... close relatives than enemies in a legal battle.
"You attracted the prying eyes of Dayuan in your deep sleep and let those things cast their gaze. Then the filth came, trying to disrupt the good world and gain opportunities for you. I know all this. After all, we have been together for too long.
Everyone around us left, leaving only the two of us. You briefly used filth as a medium for your evil laws to corrode all souls. No matter which side wins, cleaning up is very simple, especially for you.
."
"You lost miserably in the last war, so this time, you need some external help."
"But you still can't win." Shan shook his head.
"I can't let all sentient beings in this world fall into that cruel hell again."
"You are hypocritical." Evil grabbed Good by the neck, but the next moment, Good disappeared and appeared behind him.
"Hypocrisy is better than evil, right? At least on the surface, the good world is not a devil who does all evil in the eyes of all sentient beings in the universe."
"Devil." Evil repeated and laughed.
"Shan, you said that I have been sealed for four epochs, and there is no chance of winning without external help..."
"What a coincidence, I think so too."
As soon as the words fell, the entire battlefield space was distorted, and an extremely powerful figure fell from outside the universe into the collapsed place, carrying a gourd in one hand and turning wine into rain with the other, piercing the barrier of the law.