Chapter 489: The Tribulation of the Third Soul Demon Emperor's Mighty Sword
Abyss, the Sky Sword Dao descended, and three figures landed on the land of China one after another——
"It's strange, why is it dark here at this time?" Jian Wuhui looked at the dark sky in confusion. The moon and stars were sparse and it was very quiet, but the Jianjun in Yipan had a solemn expression.
"Brother Dongfang, what's wrong? Why do you look so ugly?" Ouyang Xiaofei pushed Jian Jun worriedly.
[The seal in the abyss has disappeared... Moreover, I can feel that there is a steady stream of magic power in this sky... Moreover, I always feel that there is an inexplicable sadness around... Why do I feel like this?
...]
The sword master's sword intent spread out, and he interacted with the one hundred thousand broken iron swords in the bottom of the abyss, and everything that happened more than a year ago was clearly seen in his mind...
"Sword Lord - you are here! Haha!!"
A trace of demonic energy suddenly emerged from the pitch-black night and turned into a demonic shadow that lifted up the sky——
[This aura... It seems that Black Lotus has withdrawn...] The sword master frowned, guarded the two women vigilantly, and casually pulled out the sword from Ouyang Xiaofei's waist.
"Sword Lord, put down your vigilance. The decisive battle between you and me is coming soon. This emperor will not allow any factors to hinder this battle... After seven days, please make arrangements for the two women around you to ensure their safety.
After that, deal with the endgame of China, and when your anger arouses your hatred, then go to the desert to complete the final battle between you and me!" After saying this, the demonic shadow dissipated into the sky, Zi Ming, and Li Huo.
The sword fell from the sky and landed in front of the Sword Lord, and then the night returned to calm...
"bass--"
The Sword Lord put the sword in his hand into Ouyang Xiaofei's scabbard, staring at the two famous swords in front of him, but he did not have the slightest confidence in defeating the Demon Emperor.
"Hmph~! What? I just came here to scare people. Don't be afraid, little Jianjian. My master will definitely help you kill this person when the time comes~!" Jian Wuhui saw the worry on Lord Jian's face and comforted him.
[No... what I hope now is that you take Xiaofei back to the Sword Realm... stay away from this land of right and wrong...]
"What did Xiao Jianjian say? My master will never leave you alone~! If I really can't defeat you, the worst I can do is die! Even if I die with you, I will never return to the sword world!" Jian Wuhui said.
, Ouyang Xiaofei on the side also showed no intention of retreating.
The sword master stared at the two women for a long time, feeling a little warm in his heart, but he couldn't let the two women take risks.
[Maybe...it's time...]
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On the first day when the Sword Master returned to China, a group of three people gathered the manpower in Night City that had not been affected. Unfortunately, one-third of Ma Ping's group of twenty-two people died in the previous war with the Black Lotus Sword Demon.
, the troops in the city are limited, but fortunately the sword master does not intend to use these troops to fight, but instead sends these people to various villages to bring the refugees to Night City.
The next day, the survivors of Xiwulin came to seek refuge, which greatly improved the progress of the rescue, and the sword master himself did not have a moment to spare.
On the third and fourth days, the Northwest Wulin transported 99% of the refugees to Night City regardless of each other. Night City could no longer accommodate so many refugees, so they built another city outside Night City. The refugees
Name it "City of Grace".
On the fifth day, people from the Demon Realm also began to come to Ye City, and Night City's rescue forces also began to march towards the Demon Realm...
On the sixth day, Sword Lord put everything aside and went to Xuanwu Pavilion north of Bei Wulin to look for Ye Mo——
Xuanwu Pavilion, countless maple trees surround a pavilion. Even if the years are ruthless, a person can't fall all the red maples, and he can't sing out his sorrow...
In the pavilion, a figure drinking alone has been sitting here for an unknown amount of time. In this space where red maples cover the ground and the sky is dyed red, it seems that all the chaos and despair in the world cannot enter it. Or maybe, this
Among them is real chaos and despair...
It was supposed to be a drinking bureau for one person to drink alone, but on this day, there was an extra chair and a cup. Visitors stood outside the pavilion, looking at the lonely back of the owner of the pavilion, waiting silently——
"Since you're here, why don't you come up and have a drink with me? Or... are you complaining about my ruthlessness?"
[This is a disaster in China. What will happen eventually, how can it be called resentment? 】
"Sometimes, I really can't understand you...I even wonder: maybe I am not the ruthless person..."
[But the fact is: I am not heartless, and neither are my predecessors.]
"Haha... Come in and have a seat..." Ye Mo filled a glass of wine for the seat opposite.
The sword master outside the pavilion took off the Ziming Tianguang from his waist, put down the Lihuo Sword in the sword pouch on his back, stepped inside, and sat opposite Ye Mo, but he did not pick up the wine glass.
"You have made up your mind. Perhaps your determination is the most perfect ending to this dirty world..."
[Yes, this is the only way I can think of. Maybe I was too obsessed with the existence of the Gate of Two Worlds in the past... But even if something that already exists is eliminated, it still cannot change the fact that it once existed. 】
"In that case, you came to me, what else do you need my help with?"
[I want to confirm the identity of the senior... Although I have some ideas in my mind, but...] Jianjun said as he took out a black square object from his arms: This is Can Jian who was trapped in the island of time and space by Fu Jianyi.
At that time, it was given by a mysterious person from outside the world.
"Well... I expected you to get this thing, but if I knew you would make this decision... maybe, I would have changed the owner of such a thing... That's all, this is fate: yes
Your life, China's life... is also my life..." Ye Mo reached out and took the black object in his hand.
"The person you saw is the god of this world. Although he is a god, he is just a mortal who controls the space laws of this world... Although his lifespan can be understood as infinite, once he is eroded by the space laws of other worlds,
, even the God of Space will die due to the collision of different spaces and the collapse of the two worlds... It can be said that the meaning of his existence is to balance the world... and this space cube is the inheritance of the God of Space.
When you get it, it means that you have the qualifications to become the next God of Space... but you can't inherit it... because another force in you will not allow this kind of law.
Coexist in the same container..."
Ye Mo put the space cube on the table, then stretched out his other hand, and saw a mysterious power of time turning into a white cube in his palm. The moment the cube appeared, the space cube visibly trembled -
—
"This is the time cube you are suitable for. Although it is only one millionth of the huge law of time, it is enough as the god of time in the world. In addition, there is already a force in you that is not weak to this.
With the power of time of the cube, it is not difficult to complete your plan with this cube... But the key is whether the balance of the world after the plan can be stable as before... A slight deviation will turn the result into the worst situation
.”
Ye Mo handed the time cube to Jian Jun. At this time, the former's identity was already very clear.
[It turns out that senior is the god of time.]
"Haha...God? Hahaha...I'm just a down-and-out vagabond wandering through the years...Why should I use the title 'God' to 'elevate' my status? What he gave me, I don't
It will be taken back again. Entrusting the space-time cube to your hands is the most appropriate way to deal with it..." Ye Mo smiled meaningfully, then stood up, as if he was about to leave.
【What are you...】
"No need to guess. If one day you can possess the laws of time and space at the same time, we will meet again... Moreover, I have a strong feeling: that reunion will not be too long... From now on, your shoulder will be with you.
The burden will only get heavier... Take care..." Ye Mo turned around and stepped out of the Xuanwu Pavilion. He stepped on the red maple with his feet, but he seemed to be integrating into this world...
"In troubled times, there is much loneliness, but in the world of mortals, there are few geniuses; a leaf blocks the heavenly eyes, and the ink is drunk and carefree..."
The retreating figure, the gradually fading poem chant, are both letting go and reluctance: in the troubled world of the world, how can one blindly see it with a blind eye? The ink is scattered in the rivers and lakes, drunk and carefree, who knows that the body is drunk, but the heart is still in the rivers and lakes...
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The day after Ye Mo left Xuanwu Pavilion, the entire maple forest faded away from its red color, as if he wanted to store this heartfelt red color until the near future, and then bloom for one person...
The seventh day was also the decisive battle between the Sword Lord and the Demon Emperor. In the early morning of this day, the Sword Lord was outside the frozen world and looked at the scenes inside. There was not a moment's blank in his mind. He was so moved that he let go.
He put down all his precautions and vigilance. At this moment, he was not the Sword Lord of Benevolence who would save the world, but an ordinary young man who looked forward to a bright future——
[It’s not far away...the day when we meet again is not far away...]
With a firm promise, he turns around and becomes a peerless swordsman again!
[Demon King! Today, the Sword Lord will kill you! To prove the light of the common people!!!]
A sound of shocking determination, and once you set your eyes again, it is like an unsheathed sword...
…
In the western part of China, in the heart of the desert, an emperor of demons is patiently waiting for the upcoming decisive battle. Next to him are three extraordinary swords: Tianmo, Tianhui, and Shenwu. The three swords are all attached to endless magic.
Demonic energy is obviously the result of being tempered by demons and transformed into demons.
"Coming-"
The demon murmured excitedly, and at a glance: the swordsman in the wind and sand walked step by step towards the place of decisive battle, his pace was not too slow...
【Demon, after today, there will be no existence in this world——!】
The Sword Lord shouted angrily and threw the windbreaker he was wearing high into the sky. The windbreaker was flying in the wind and sand. The two swords of justice, Zi Ming and Li Huo, will execute the justice of slaying demons today!
"Hahahaha!! That's the fighting spirit! This emperor is getting a little impatient waiting for this battle!! Hahaha!!!"
Just when the Demon Emperor was laughing wildly, a sudden change occurred: two figures attacked the Demon Emperor at an extremely fast speed, but after the two golden and iron beams rang out, they separated on both sides behind the Demon Emperor, forming a triangle with the Sword Lord's position.
Formation——
"Huh? Who is so bold? How dare you hinder my emperor's battle!" The Demon Emperor turned around and frowned, hating these two obstructionists in his heart.
"Oh? I haven't heard someone shouting in front of me for a long time...Ximen, does such a person really exist?" The emperor in the sword was holding Tianya, the sword pointed at the earth diagonally, and his face was full of playfulness.
mean.
"It existed...but they are all dead..." Langya was shocked, and the power of the sword god showed his killing intent again!
Surrounded by three parties, all three parties were extraordinary, and the Demon Emperor suddenly lost his composure!
The Sword Emperor and the Sword God both appeared. How did they break free from the eternal ice? Who was they aiming at when they appeared now? How should the Sword Lord on the side deal with this situation? Or maybe, all this happened before him
As expected?
The conversation between Sword Lord and Ye Mo has already revealed a plan to save the world. What is the key to this plan?
And in this battle to slay demons, will the Demon Emperor lose his three souls?
The plot of this volume will reach its climax, and a new pattern of the two worlds will soon be established. In this unprecedented great change, will it bring hope to the people of the world? Or another kind of despair? For more exciting content, please continue to subscribe to the online game Immortal Transformation!
