The white-haired man was sitting in the dark void. Against the backdrop of the three huge rays of light in the distance, his body was like an insignificant piece of dust.
Everything in front of me turned into darkness. Only these three rays of light were dazzling, piercing the void and illuminating the entire sky.
In the eyes of the white-haired man, there are countless divine patterns flickering, as if he is analyzing everything in this abyss.
He knew what those three rays of light were. They were not lights in the true sense, but three burning stars of fire.
Those are the three bodies of the three-color demon.
"Greedy, lust, stupidity..." the white-haired man murmured, looking at the figures under the three rays of light. Even though they were several light-years apart, they were still huge and seemed to be trillions of feet tall.
This is really too huge. Looking at it so far, the white-haired man has never seen such a huge creature.
"Has the monk named Qiu Ye Haitang fallen?" The white-haired figure flickered in and out, and the world in all directions fell into the same situation.
His existence is as insignificant as dust. Even if someone is standing in front of him, he will not notice it and will only think that he is the dim background.
This person is Chu Cheng.
In the vast world, he could no longer feel the vitality coming from Qiu Ye Begonia. He could only detect an extremely weak breath in those three rays of light.
It was the smell of autumn leaves and crabapples. The direction of that smell came from one of the three rays of light several light years away.
But that's just a smell. The real Qiuye Begonia has been completely devoured. The legend of the sword immortal of an era has come to an end. The spring river and autumn night moon will no longer appear in the sword energy city.
Begonia flower, the legend of dancing with a sword and becoming famous all over the world.
On the autumn moonlit night of the Spring River, the music of the piano and the sword performed a love story between a man and his concubine. The protagonists in the story will no longer exist. That once wonderful night will become a past event in people's memory. After a few years, it will never be seen again.
Not many people remember that graceful swordsman.
In this world, there will be an old woman who watches the empty mountain alone against the bright moon. Even if she can look through the autumn water, she will not be able to wait for her husband's return until she dies.
Chu Cheng sighed. Qiuye Begonia is not immortal after all. In the three rays of light, he also felt an immortality. This immortality has been completely lost and lost. But there is this immortality.
, the owner of this breath will never really die, but Qiuye Begonia is only left in the memory of his old wife in this world.
Not being able to wait for her husband's return is a kind of loneliness and even more painful. Similarly, if Qiuye Begonia is the only one left in this world, it is also an unimaginable pain.
Chu Cheng can understand where Qiuye Begonia's obsession lies.
What he wants is not some shocking achievements, nor is it some unparalleled prestige, but a stable home. What he wants is just to truly stay with his beloved wife for eternity.
Unfortunately, Qiuye Begonia cannot achieve these extravagant wishes no matter how hard she tries.
All he wants is to truly stay with his beloved wife for eternity.
Chu Cheng slowly closed his eyes. In the past, after Yin Lin ascended the imperial road, he could not have such a destination.
As a result, his heart became very cold, and his heart was already covered with frost. His eyes
There was nothing in him. He didn't need anything except getting stronger. He was depressed all day long, forcing a smile on his face. It wasn't until he met the other most important person in his life that he was able to "resurrect from the dead" with a cold heart.
My heart melted.
But he still refuses to accept it. Even if it is the way of heaven, he dares to resist! Since the way of heaven has brought him to this point, he will change his fate against the will of heaven.
He doesn't believe in fate! He doesn't believe in heaven! He doesn't accept it! Now, the way of heaven has been stepped on by him, and even the powerful and terrifying boundless will in the seven realms of God's Domain has been rejected by him.
He even hoped that one day, his power would reach its peak, create a true reincarnation, and bring back the beloved one. However, her soul was not in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Perhaps, everything is impossible. He is destined to live alone. But when the Lord of the Netherworld fell, he guided the boundless world. Chu Cheng had an intuition that maybe the Nine Abyss was the real place of reincarnation in the past.
You can find Yin Lin's soul.
Facing this unknown and terrifying place, Chu Cheng didn't care and was not afraid.
Because Chu Cheng has his own beliefs. He defeated the Immortal Lord in this life, became the person who reached the top of these four great worlds, changed his fate against the will of heaven, and found the people who stayed with him.
"If reincarnation reappears, I hope that in the next life, you can truly stay together for the rest of your life. Also, I wish that this trip can truly fulfill my wish and take her home." Chu Cheng murmured, calming down.
He and Qiuye Begonia only met by chance and did not have much friendship, but they could not bear to see this separation.
After a long time, Chu Cheng opened his eyes. A pair of dark eyes were like the purest color in the world, without any impurities.
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Looking at the three bright undulating lights, he opened his lips lightly and uttered three words.
"Greed, desire, and ignorance."
Chu Cheng stretched out his hand, tapped the void with his fingers, and drew a complicated and mysterious rune in front of him. Every stroke and every stroke revealed a great rhythm.
The runes gradually solidified in the air, and finally turned into a picture that flew up and floated in front of him.
Chu Cheng used his finger as a pen, and a little golden light appeared. Then, another little golden light appeared.
Bit by bit, line by line, bunch by bunch... the golden light continues to fall in the picture and condense together.
Finally, a humanoid outline emerged.
Chu Cheng stared at the picture, stretched out his hand, and a clear and sweet bell sounded.
A graceful woman walked towards him slowly.
She was a beauty dressed in white, with soft eyebrows. There was a smile on her face, and her eyes were crooked, as if she was expecting something.
However, she never waited for the embrace she wanted.
Chu Cheng waved his hand, and in an instant, the woman in white dispersed like bubbles.
"I no longer have a heart, but greed, ignorance, and desire can still affect my emotions." Chu Cheng murmured, looking into the distance, with countless divine patterns still shining in his eyes.
"I already know how to follow the path I pursue."
……….
The battlefield in the distance is shocking to the world. This is definitely the most intense, spectacular, and terrifying battle since the birth of the sixth level abyss.
This battle is enough to shock the entire sixth abyss, and even other realms. It is the most glorious and brilliant bloom of an era. Countless demons will die here, blood is spilled on the spot, and corpses are everywhere.
This is a duel between two extremely powerful men. One is the King of the Abyss in the sixth realm, who controls all demons, and the other is the Sword God from the human world.
The war between these two people is more terrifying than before, and every move can collapse thousands of stars.
In the extremely far distance, there is a strong man fleeing under the endless waves of smoke. Beside him, there is a yellow-body demon.
This was originally a hostile relationship, but at this moment they chose to join forces with a tacit understanding and swallowed. He had never seen such a terrifying existence.
"So scary, so scary."
The man swallowed. He originally thought that he had overestimated the level of this battle. After all, they were too far away from each other. They were hundreds of light years apart. Looking from a distance, there were three dazzling missiles hanging high.
Lieyang, without knowing the distance, thought this was a battle for destruction, but now it seems that he has underestimated it.
This is not a battle that they can be involved in. Once they come into contact, they will be instantly wiped out. This has exceeded their cognition.
"This...is the breath of the king..." The yellow-bodied demon was also scared. This was the wrath of the king. All those who resisted would die. What's more, they were fighting an equally terrifying existence, so their fate would be even worse.
Because of the tragedy.
"Yeah." The monk suddenly froze on the spot. Although he was calm on the surface, there was already a turmoil in his heart.
Beside him, there was no figure. In a daze, he saw a land of red light dragging the yellow-bodied demon not far away. The demon who was comparable to the realm of Nirvana was crushed to pieces in an instant, and was stared at by that piece of land.
The land is so crowded that it doesn’t reach the edge!
"This is...the hand of the devil
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The same situation happened everywhere. At the same time, this strong man felt a vibration from below, and a dark shadow appeared, making this strong man feel desperate.
This is another huge palm that cannot escape at all, and can even catch all the light in the world.
Just when this strong man was in despair, a sword sound appeared.
The majestic sound of the wind and the wonderful texture formed a turbulent river in the dilapidated starry sky, which looked extremely gorgeous in the starry sky!
"Kill the God."
Two words were uttered in the void, which made people's souls tremble and their hearts throb. These two words seemed sacred and had a great majesty that made people's spirits shake.
The floating water of the river actually supported this continent, blooming a light that lasted through eternity. It was so bright, like the first sword light after the creation of the world.
This is God-Slaying, a killing technique. The sword's intention is bright, as if it will light up the entire universe and cut off the ages.
A long sword crossed the galaxy and struck at this demon.
This is a shocking blow. This is the first killing sword of a peerless sword god. This sword is enough to split through eternity and cut off the starry sky.
This is an indescribable energy that can still be sensed even from hundreds of millions of miles away. It is a kind of horror that is difficult to describe in words.
This heavenly magic image was felt.
It felt a fatal danger coming to itself. It was an intuition derived from its nature, and even this Dharma could not get rid of it.
With a bang, the boundless continent, together with the entire sky-reaching body, was instantly split open by this sword and exploded into countless blood clots in the starry sky. Endless blood came up from the sky like torrential water.
But it evaporated instantly under the terrifying sword machine, and even the blood mist no longer existed.
In front of him, an arrogant figure appeared, with hair flying wildly and blood stains on his body. A bright long sword hovered above his head. The sharp edge tore through the starry sky, resisting the fierce attacks of the other two Dharma signs.