All the stars turned into dust for you. Only dust turned into stars because of you.
Wei Cheng felt like he was falling.
It's not a physical fall, it's a constant sinking of the heart.
Beidi Ling will not survive this year!
He had expected this since Bei Di Ling's body became Le Zheng Ling, but what he wanted to do was to try to prevent Bei Di Ling from using his magical powers. As long as the divine thoughts left over from ancient times had not been exhausted, Bei Di Ling would
I can always stay with her in this mortal world.
However, today, Beidi Ling personally told him the cruel truth: no matter whether the divine power is exhausted or not, when Le Zhengling turns 20, this divine will will inevitably dissipate.
Wei Cheng's brain refused to accept such a result.
He once made a vow to let everyone he loves have a happy ending.
He once unilaterally believed that as long as he closed his heart, he would no longer be sad.
But reality finally gave him a hard blow. Beidi Ling's declaration of killing made Wei Cheng at a loss what to do, and even felt that all the results of his hard work had been deprived of him.
He took the initiative to step into the starry sky and fight against the evil god for the sake of the V family, but he failed to give an explanation to the girl who liked him.
He had always known that Le Zhengling was the reincarnated body of Beidi Ling, but in the end he chose A Ling, forcing Beidi Ling to take another path.
Now, after hearing Beidi Ling's ending, Wei Cheng couldn't let go and felt that his consciousness had fallen into an infinite abyss.
In the darkness, he seemed to hear someone talking.
"I have entered the inner world and been affected by the inner world."
"Ask yourself, are you really capable of fighting against the enemy now?"
"Do you really think you are what Ling wants to see now?"
A vague figure gradually appeared in my heart.
The original Hades is dead!
But at this moment, the first-generation God of the Underworld seemed to appear in front of him again, pressuring Wei Cheng in a questioning tone, and asking questions that Wei Cheng could not give.
He was clearly sitting on the dark throne and rising continuously, but Wei Cheng's consciousness fell into the abyss, facing this blurry figure.
Gradually, the blurred figure changed its image and turned into Wei Cheng's own reflection.
"You know very well in your heart that you cannot meet her expectations in your current state."
"In order to help you solve your trouble, she is burning her life and even her soul. But what can you do?"
"When you first stepped into the starry sky, your strength certainly increased, but it also made you leave your cherished family. Have you really grown?"
"Now that you don't even have a system, what can you do if you lose this biggest reliance?"
The black clothes on Reflection's body were dyed a flawless white jade color. He pierced Wei Cheng's neck with the little finger of his right hand and lifted him off the throne with only one finger.
"You have no right to sit in that position." The reflection said murderously.
Suddenly, a scarlet sword light pierced through.
【Wrath of God】
The angry sword energy penetrated the palm of Wei Cheng's reflection, and landed on the tip of the little finger of his right hand with incomparable precision. The extremely strong little finger was not broken, but there were deep blood marks.
Taking this opportunity, Wei Cheng moved on the throne. He held a blood-colored chain in one hand, and the chain dragged the reflection's other hand, and fiercely pulled an object out of the reflection's palm.
"I have been parasitic for so long without showing up, and now I finally got the chance." Wei Cheng whispered, quickly turning his left hand over, and a large broken lock appeared.
in reality.
The five fingers of Wei Cheng's left hand suddenly spread out and brought out the items hidden in the gaps of his white sleeves.
It was a dull red key, and its shape corresponded exactly to the big lock at the core of the Soul Lock after it transformed into a scythe.
The red lightning that appeared earlier was Beidi Ling's thunderous move, which destroyed the slightest fluctuation in the white sleeves.
"The Lord of Evil God gives you an opportunity, and Ling will fulfill everything for you based on divine thoughts."
Seeing this scene, Beidi Ling smiled happily and struggled to carry the dark throne to the center of a black fire altar. Until this moment, she could see a trace of the appearance of this place in the past.
This is the Eighth Realm of Hades.
Ever since the first generation of Hades summoned a sword from the past to cut off the era of sword light, this place has been reduced to ruins, with only a hint of sword energy remaining.
But even if there is only a trace of sword energy left, the power is enough to instantly kill the existence half-step below the Creator. If Bei Di Ling, as the direct disciple of the first generation Hades, knew how to avoid the master's sense of murderous intention, Wei Cheng would not be able to be brought
Enter this place.
"This is the only way to save you, big brother, please forgive Ling for leaving without saying goodbye. When you succeed, just forget about Ling..."
The empress rarely showed a tender side, gently caressing Wei Cheng's cheek with her blood-stained hands. Apparently, she encountered a lot of troubles while bringing the dark throne to the altar.
And His words also revealed the outcome He was about to face.
If you want the power of the two half-step creators to conflict, someone must be responsible for acting as the fuse. Otherwise, even if Wei Cheng is brought here, the World-Destroying Sword Qi will not conflict with the white sleeves.
Even if this is the sword energy left by the first generation of God of the Underworld, if it is aroused even slightly, it will end up being shattered into pieces. The dark throne is used to protect Wei Cheng, and Beidi Ling herself... doesn't have any protective measures.
But the moment Beidi Ling waved his sword energy, he suddenly realized that the guard had caught him.
Turning around, he saw a white sleeve firmly clinging to his almost translucent arm.
"Still struggling when death is imminent?" Beidi Ling frowned. If he was stopped by the will of the evil god, he would have no chance to destroy the white sleeves, so he continued to move until he caught a glimpse of Wei Cheng's eyes.
Wei Cheng, who had closed his eyes and said nothing, actually opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes seemed to be able to speak, piercing Beidi Ling with sharp eyes.
At the same time, Wei Cheng stood up from the throne!
"Brother, you can't..." Beidi Ling panicked and tried to stop him, but the sword energy of Destruction had already been disturbed.
"I won't let you die alone. If you live, I will live. If you die, I will die!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Subconsciously, even though Wei Cheng made a move to grab the last core fragment that the Soul Locker had left in the hands of the evil god, his little finger scratched his neck, and his head rolled.
The falling scene did not happen.
Because at the moment when the skull was disconnected from the body, the scarlet sword light reappeared, but this time it did not show destructive power, but rejoined the broken neck.
"Soul Lock" Wei Cheng whispered the name of the original move of Soul Soul Lock, and a large amount of red light erupted from the wound, condensing into the posture of Beidi Ling in the field of spiritual thoughts.
In reality, the red key turns the big lock, and the released Beidi Ling's projection floats out, merging with the Beidi Ling who has touched the world-destroying sword energy.
Taking this as an opportunity, the empress' gradually illusory figure quickly became clear. Although she was still a spiritual body, her stability was far from the previous erratic state.
At this moment, Beidi Ling became a being similar to the spirit behind him. As long as Wei Cheng's consciousness is immortal and the Blood Chain Emperor still exists, the spirit behind him will not dissipate.
"What you expect is not me now...you want to say that, right?"
Wei Cheng took the initiative to stand up from the throne, stood in front of Ling, and stretched out his left hand in front of the burst of world-destroying sword energy.
The white sleeves and sword energy began to explode!
Although the wrapped left hand turned into dust at the moment of impact, Wei Cheng laughed indifferently and said:
"Then after my transformation, I will be qualified to catch your eye, right?"
"I will rewrite the destiny that is doomed to tragedy, crusade against you, and be with the one I love deeply!"
The Black Throne became a scabbard at this moment, and the World-Destroying Sword was sheathed. Under the guidance of the blood chain, it struck hard at the white sleeve of Wei Cheng's left hand!
Not to be outdone, Wei Cheng clenched his fist with his left hand, exerting his desire and power to the extreme, colliding with the last sword energy left by the first generation of Hades.
On this day, in the star master's sense of omnipotence, a star region was destroyed. A half-step confrontation between the creators destroyed several large star systems into nothingness in an instant.
Wei Cheng and Beidi Ling, who were in the most central area, were nowhere to be found.
