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Chapter 274 Destruction is not destruction

Watching that figure being squeezed out of the world, standing outside the crystal wall and leaving, the whole world suddenly returned to silence, and a few seconds later.

"Won!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After a period of sluggishness, everyone reveled in the excitement, and countless people began to celebrate their survivors.

Finally, he fought against the darkness and chaos, mastered the way of heaven, manipulated the people behind the scenes, and expelled him from the entire martial arts world.

"Free, we are finally free!"

All over the world, people of different class identities and strong men of all kinds are shouting the same thing.

And everyone was looking at their "Tiandao Xiwei", the girl who had resisted the darkness, cheering their names loudly and praising their voices.

The world is in joy.

Everyone in the streets, restaurants, and boats cheered.

The entire God Realm is completely in disrepair, and its original appearance is almost unrecognizable.

But thankfully, the mortal world of Martial Arts Continent was hardly affected by the war, and the people just watched all this in confusion.

The entire earth is sorting out the aftermath of the recent breakthrough. Many people have sacrificed their futures and become a crippled true god, but it is also necessary.

But the pain of this era is inevitable.

Many people still feel that their memories are blurry. This must be the most terrifying battle in more than 10,000 years. Who would have thought that the mastermind behind it was a mere mortal?

Seeing the terrifying heaven-defying combat power and the incredible monsters, countless geniuses and martial arts saints only felt chills all over their bodies, and their whole bodies could not stop trembling.

"Is that really something a mortal can do?" Tukasi was still repeating that sentence.

"Maybe." Sylph's expression was full of shock, "The world is really vast and magical, full of many unbelievable things. The universe is vast and vast for hundreds of millions of years. You and I are just dust, and even the world of martial arts is just dust.

A speck of dust."

No matter what, it finally stopped.

Everyone began to repair the wounds caused by this battle. Many low-level true gods who had broken through in the mortal world quickly ascended and came to the God Realm to rebuild their homes in the God Realm. They felt frightened when they looked at the wounds and horrific ruins everywhere.

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And this battle will not only be forever recorded in the history of martial arts, but also plant a seed in everyone's heart.

Is the world outside really so wonderful?

That terrifying ancient figure from another world was forcibly squeezed out of this world, causing more people to secretly have endless longing and desire outside the world!

A mountain has stood there unconsciously.

And the entire civilization will one day have to cross mountains and climb that high mountain to see even more dazzling scenery.

"Did I win?"

At this time, Zhu Qi, the main combat force of the entire civilization, finally reacted and gradually fell to the ground, her expression suddenly trance-like.

Consciousness began to collapse and pass quickly.

The door of truth is irreversible death, the fire of truth that rapidly burns life. He had been holding on with just one breath before, but now he was finally unable to hold on.

"Yes, we won."

The emperor left Xiwei's body and walked slowly in human form. He looked at the crystal wall complicatedly, squatted down slightly, held Zhu Qi's hand, and murmured: "Zhu Qi, you succeeded, you saved

Everyone saved this era and we are finally free."

"No, I'm not saving you, it's not that you are free... I am free, and I only want my freedom." Zhu Qi's expression was stubborn, and he suddenly woke up, suddenly showing a bright and pure smile, that might be him

It was the first time in my life that I smiled so freely.

"Do you think he really controlled the lives of the Martial Arts Continent?" At this time, Artabibia sighed and strode over, "I always feel that there are many inconsistencies and flaws."

"Who can tell the difference between true and false?" the emperor said calmly.

With the emperor's intelligence, he had already seen many flaws, but who knew whether they were just disguises?

For existences of their level.

They only believe in themselves. No one knows whether they are true or false. They can disguise each other and jump around repeatedly.

And the only thing that can resolve the doubts is this battle.

Because regardless of whether it was true or false before, they have completely gotten rid of everything and are finally free.

This is the only solution.

Regardless of whether the problem is true or false, as long as the person who caused the problem is solved, everything will be solved.

"Perhaps, this is what he calculated from the beginning." The emperor shook his head, "This battle will resolve all doubts and eliminate our inner demons. Speaking with fists is also his style."

"Maybe so?"

Atabibia smiled and said: "You don't need to think about these things anymore. Regardless of whether he is the mastermind behind the scenes or not, he is a domineering person and does not care about the opinions of the world. Otherwise, he would not leave directly. For him, the world of martial arts

It is just a flower on the road of life. I squat down gently, smell it for a while, and then continue to move forward firmly."

The emperor nodded, "One day, I will go to the world, follow his footsteps, look at the footprints he left in all the worlds, and find him."



Atabibia said: "Don't think about this kind of thing. In short, everything is over. We should be happy. We have gained a lot, haven't we?"

After listening to Artabia's words, the emperor looked at him and smiled slightly, "Why, do you still feel embarrassed? Keep pretending?"

Atabibia was silent for a while.

The emperor said: "Don't think about the past anymore. This sentence is also directly effective for you."

While they were talking, Zhu Qi's consciousness gradually faded.

As he listened to the conversation between the two people, a pure smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's great. The era of freedom and you being free is really exciting. Unfortunately...it has nothing to do with me."

"Goodbye, my comrade."

There are no too many last words, no regrets, just this simple sentence, which is the last word in his life.

Wow.

His consciousness completely drifted away.

Emperor Wu Tian, ​​who fought for the entire era, was completely destroyed in the cutscenes of this era.

He had completed the death he wanted, fulfilled all his dreams, and left this world happily with a smile on his face.

But is that really the case?

"Everyone in the world says that I am ruthless and unstained by the world, but I am indeed so. The only thing I can do is to give you the death you want."

The emperor's eyes were calm, he slowly raised his head to look at the sky, and said leisurely: "I think of Yang Tiansheng again, that great born emperor. I saw his shadow, passing away in his most glorious era, not bad."

The whole world has completely started to move again.

Everyone can imagine that countless low-level true gods have appeared and begun to ascend to the three major god realms. The world will usher in an unprecedented super outbreak after the dark age of ruins.

Destruction is not destruction, but also rebirth.


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