Chapter 738 The fate of the strong human race! Ask for a monthly ticket)
The fog of fate was pushed aside, and under the revived death knife, the white mist dispersed, and what appeared in front of us was a lake like blood amber.
This scene was familiar to both Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan. They had stumbled into this place when they left the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference.
"Blood Realm, Ancestral Lake!"
Su Qinian's eyes were solemn. Compared with the peaceful Ancestral Lake they had seen before, what appeared in front of them now was a boiling blood-colored lake, covering the ground, extinguishing the stars, and breaking down the sky embankment.
The cosmic storm was submerged, and the black holes overflowed. The rich and vicissitudes of dark blood made even Su Qinian feel a strong sense of suffocation.
At this moment, he seemed to be really under the starry sky, surrounded by familiar figures one after another, all struggling. He saw the Red Emperor Cauldron, the retreating ax lights of the various paths, and the falling stars.
The sword light reflected the mountains and rivers of the human world, and at the same time, there were spears made of red sky crystals, and billions of vines hanging down from it, like ancient vines rooted in the two poles of the universe. In addition, there were
The overlapping shadows all exuded a breath that made him suffocate.
But the closest thing was the lake that was like a sea of blood, crowded with stars. The darkness that made his heart palpitate was wrapped in a strong aura of wilderness. You must know that at this moment, he resonated with Liu Qingchan's bright heart.
In the past, the two future bodies were integrated with the real body in this world, and one body of energy and spirit was undoubtedly in an extreme state. It may not be as good as the future body summoned by the future body, but it will never be weaker than a real emperor.
Boom!
The next moment, he and Liu Qingchan were submerged by the bloody Ancestral Lake pouring from the sky. In his last breath, his energy and spirit climbed to the highest peak in his life, and the two hearts of one third of time resonated. At this moment
It actually appeared faintly from the void. Almost in an instant, his eyes reflected a clear and majestic long river. On the edge of the dying knife, the cruising ancient dragon's eyebrows, the fiery rust, was more beautiful than the red clouds.
The still brilliant brilliance suddenly burst out with a beam of light that seemed to pierce the heavens.
Clang!
The bright sword light seemed to splash up the clear and turbulent waves. Even the bloody Ancestral Lake, which was crowded with stars, was cut open with a gap. Through the gap, Su Qinian's bright heart reflected the nothingness, and he could see vaguely.
There are several stalwart figures standing on the top of the sacred mountain. The sea of heaven and earth flows at the foot of the mountain. The clear air rises and the turbid air sinks. And behind those stalwart figures, there is a sacred throne that is rising and falling, but it is too much.
It was hazy and I couldn't see clearly at all.
Even so, as Su Qinian's eyes fell, even for a tenth of an instant, those majestic figures still felt something and their eyes fell.
boom!
The world was shattered and nothing existed. The feeling of tearing made Su Qinian feel the chest tightness and suffocation that he had not seen for a long time, as well as an unprecedented panic. When he came back to his senses, there was something else crowded with stars in front of him.
They are still in the Xingtian Hall, not to mention the bloody lake in the sky, not to mention the top of the sacred mountain. As for the eldest brother and others, they stand quietly and lower their eyes. In addition, only the old Tianshi stands in front, with a hazy figure and his fingers holding a palm.
The big gray stone mill, the withered fingers have no skin and flesh, and the dull golden finger bones have also been broken off in several sections. The most important thing is that the aura of the Heavenly Master is too weak, as if it is weaker than a candle in the wind.
, that thin and thin figure is almost between illusion and reality, and can no longer be regarded as a living person.
Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan looked at each other. At this time, Su Qinian already understood that in the mist of fate just now, the flaw that had been frozen for only a trillionth of a moment was the last embers of the Heavenly Master.
Having restrained the turning of the millstone of fate for many years, this strong man who stood at the top of the mountain with the life-cutting master finally ended his life in this way.
Burning everything to try to hold the throat of fate, he no longer needs to try to control the fate of the tribe. At the last moment, he breaks free. This is not fighting for life. While helping everyone, he is also fighting for his last breath.
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Although Su Qinian had no favorable impression of the lineage of life-cutting masters, and could even be said to be disgusting, but for the old Heavenly Master, even though he only encountered him for a moment, Su Qinian could not feel the slightest rejection. This was a man who served the human race.
A strong man who continues to try to control his destiny and steps into the path of a life-breaker. His whole life practice is not for himself, but he is willing to become one of the group of lunatics who try to control his destiny. Until the last moment, in order to get rid of his destiny.
In the mist, he could finally stop looking up at the pale river.
"Senior!" Su Qinian's tone was a little heavy, but after he spoke, he was speechless.
The remaining intact and withered hand waved. Even though the figure was faded, the old Heavenly Master's eyes were still as deep as the starry sky. They were even brighter at this moment. He looked at Su Qinian, shook his head and smiled.
: "The old man should thank you. At this last moment, you gave the old man a chance to be himself."
After a pause, the old master said again: "The pioneer who has given up his life and the inheritor of light. It's a pity that the old man can't wait for the day when you become the emperor."
At this moment, the King of Man and All Creatures woke up right behind Su Qinian. He opened his eyes, and in his deep pupils, the intertwined chaos seemed to dissipate a little more. Qingming occupied more territory, and he
Frowning slightly, he looked at the old Heavenly Master and said, "Has this path evolved to this point so far?"
"Senior Human King, it seems that he has remembered a lot of things," the old Heavenly Master said with a smile, "These juniors will still need the protection of the Human King in the future. If there is a day when the world is pacified, who will remember it, as long as they can sprinkle it in front of the grave?"
A bowl of blood from the fountain will satisfy you."
The third one to wake up was Fourth Xingtian. The shadow of a red cauldron above his head floated up and down. It was the power reflected by the Red Emperor Cauldron. This heroic middle-aged emperor, with sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples and thick black hair, at this moment
A pair of eyes that were even more brilliant than the bright sun were calm, and then they looked at the Heavenly Master, wanting to say something, but in the end they didn't speak.
The old Heavenly Master smiled and said: "There is no need to say anything. The old man understands that death is like a lamp going out. Ordinary people only live a hundred years. The old man has lived for more than 10,000 years and is satisfied. The Red Emperor Cauldron is a heritage and a legacy."
Through hard work, even though the Red Emperor has passed away, his divine will still remains."
Immediately afterwards, the fourth person woke up, but there were three people at the same time, one was the first Xingtian, the other was the senior brother Luo Sheng, and the last one was the human king Gu Youwei.
Compared with the first Xingtian and the senior brother Luo Sheng, there is also an illusory cauldron above the head of the human king Gu. It is a stone cauldron with three legs and two ears. It is simple and unpretentious. The body of the cauldron is engraved with vegetation, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, and lakes.
With its lines, Su Qinian was no stranger to this illusory stone tripod. It was none other than the Xuanhuang tripod of Xia, one of the three most valuable treasures of the Xuanhuang Earth human race.
The old Heavenly Master's eyes lightly swept over the three of them, and finally stopped at the phantom of the Daxia Xuanhuang Cauldron above the human king Gu Weiwei.
"The dragon fights in the sky, its blood is black and yellow, the dragon lurks out of the abyss, and the dragon has no regrets!"
As these sixteen words came out of the old Tianshi's mouth, the Xingtian Hall was suddenly filled with a solemn and desolate aura. Wang Guweiyi, who was dressed in a white robe and had hair as white as snow, also rarely showed a dignified expression.
Color, the sixteen words of the old Heavenly Master have deep meanings, but it is certain that the old Heavenly Master must have deduced the existence of the black and yellow earth, and even understood more than imagined.
After that, the old Heavenly Master took another look at the magic whip behind his senior brother Luo Sheng, and shook his head slightly: "It cannot be said, it cannot be said."
Senior brother Luo Sheng's eyes instantly burst out with bright divine light, and he said in a deep voice: "Please give me some advice from Heavenly Master."
However, the old Heavenly Master ignored him and turned to look at the second senior brother Qi Qing and the others who had not yet woken up. The senior senior brother Luo Sheng wanted to say something, but he saw the calm eyes of the first Xingtian, and this
Once, he chose silence.
puff!
After a few breaths, the second senior brother Qi Qing groaned, opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow. The blood arrow roared, and thousands of bloody stars appeared around it, as if it wanted to shoot through the Xingtian Hall and break the stars.
Shattering the chaos, but before the blood arrow shot ten feet away, it screamed and disintegrated invisible.
Second senior brother Qi Qing opened his eyes, feeling quite lost, but still gritting his teeth. The scattered light in his eyes reunited. He took several deep breaths to calm down, and then he saw a pair of eyes that seemed more brilliant than the stars.
, but somewhat illusory and hazy, far away from the present world.
"This arrow is very special. It can steal the sky to change the sun. It can save others first, save oneself first, and kill gods before one kills one's body."
The old Heavenly Master murmured, and at this moment, the figure completely faded away, leaving only a hazy shadow, which was even dimmer than the reflection in the water. However, he seemed to be completely unaware, still holding the same figure tightly in his hand.
The illusory gray millstone, the palms of the hands were bloody, but there was a smile on the corners of the mouth.
Second Senior Brother Qi Qing first took a deep breath, then bowed deeply in the direction of the Heavenly Master. He said nothing, as the Heavenly Master had already guided him in the direction.
Finally, the old Heavenly Master took another look at the remaining He Laosan and the others, and shook his head slightly. It was already too late, and in the eyes of Su Qinian and others, the Old Heavenly Master's shadow was like ripples on the water, making waves.
, like a pool of spring water, stirred up by the falling jade fingers of fate.
"Best farewell to Heavenly Master!"
In addition to the human king and all living beings, Su Qinian and others bowed together. This bow was to the Heavenly Master who could give up everything. Even at the last moment, he would use embers to light up the future for everyone.
Lu, this worship is also for the unyielding character of the human race, the immortal fighting spirit passed down in the bones and blood of the Heavenly Master. Even at the last moment of life, we must try to hold on to the millstone of fate.
"It's good to go." Human King Wansheng was silent for a few breaths, looking at the place where the Heavenly Master disappeared like a dreamy bubble, his tone was a bit distant but solemn.
After ten more breaths, He Laosan and others woke up one after another. Each of them had some strange things. But when they saw everyone in Xingtian Hall, they quickly woke up. Only King Ziyang's expression suddenly changed. The silver-haired old man said nothing.
As unruly and arrogant as ever, he took a deep breath, said nothing more, ignored everyone, and silently walked out of the Xingtian Hall alone.
"In his early years, when he was in trouble, Master Tian once gave him guidance on his practice. Although he did not have the name of master and disciple, he had the actual status of master and disciple..."
In the Xingtian Hall, the first Xingtian spoke, only one sentence and no more words.
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