Under the sky, the Southern Emperor stood on the Tomb of the Thousand Emperors, overlooking the crowd just like a fisherman on the shore observing the fish in the water. No matter how hard the fish struggled, they could not escape from this cage.
The majestic Tomb of Thousand Emperors was swaying in the violent spiritual energy, and was crushed to pieces in an instant.
Countless buildings collapsed instantly due to the aftermath, huge cracks appeared on the ground, and half of the southern capital was almost reduced to ruins.
Corpses were floating all over the ground, and blood gurgled and flowed into the water crossing, dyeing the cold world red.
The blood mist was constantly floating, and the fishy smell was so pungent that it was nauseating.
Above this sky soaked in blood, a stream of light shuttled rapidly through the blood mist.
Ji Nanjue's whole body was fluttering with thousands of icicles. He looked past Ji Ruqinglong who was standing in front of him, looked directly at Nanhuang, and said loudly:
"Nanhuang, are you doing all this just to ascend?"
"Haven't you caused enough killings?"
"Is this what you want to see? The end of the monk?"
"..."
Ji Ruqinglong returned behind Nanhuang again, and his roars continued to echo. It was the last fight between the man in black and Wan Zong. He looked at Donghuang calmly and said slowly:
"Donghuang, I know what you are insisting on. Give up. The Elder Su you expect will never come back."
"Even if he is lucky enough to survive Jiayi's hands, even if he really comes out of the Xuanxuantian, even if he really finds the Saint, even if the Saint also breaks through the Mahayana, with this Zhiyang Lock
Even with the Immortal Formation, the saint cannot even step into this southern capital."
"Nothing can break the Zhiyang Locking Immortal Formation except the Yin things. Donghuang, you are a smart man."
"..."
Ji Nanjue's eyes were changing, she was biting her vermilion lips, the heart in her body was beating continuously, her eyelashes were covered with frost, and falling snow kept falling on the sky.
The ground was covered with corpses, and auras came out of their bodies and slowly gathered on the Heavenly Stone buried deep underground.
Nanhuang's face became calmer and calmer. He looked at Donghuang with his hands behind his hands and said calmly:
"What I do is a monk in the world."
"There are too many monks, the spiritual energy is getting thinner and thinner, and the way of heaven is weak. All living beings have not benefited from it, and will only continue to eat away at the increasingly weak world."
"I just brought the twenty-one states back to ancient times. Is there anything wrong with me?"
"..."
Nanhuang raised his arm, pointed forward lightly with his right index finger, and said calmly:
"Thousands of years have passed, and you have long forgotten the nature of a monk!"
Then, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of burning color, stretched out his two hands, hugging the sky, and looked up to the sky, laughing:
"The most stupid thing among monks is restraint!"
"How unfair and unfair is it for a cowardly and incompetent person to restrain a confident and powerful person?"
"How can the will of all living beings be restricted by just a so-called holy place?"
The Confucian sage walked slowly and walked in front of him. The chessboard of heaven and earth was constantly surrounding him, and the chess pieces on it were constantly falling apart:
"No one among all living beings is qualified to judge."
Hearing the Confucian Sage's words, Nan Huang laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. Then his smile suddenly stopped, and his cheeks were filled with a cold look:
"I am the way of heaven!"
"I will be with all living beings."
"I will give new life to the twenty-one states."
"This world is too small. It only covers two countries and twenty-one states. How can this be enough?"
"There is Beihai in the north, Nanman in the south, and Western Wasteland in the west. Together with them, this is a complete world."
"I will judge all living beings!"
The muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the next moment, he shouted coldly:
"go!"
boom--
The sky presses down and the earth shakes!
What is Mahayana, and what is the awe-inspiring aura?
At this moment, Nan Huang gave his answer.
Between heaven and earth, under the Mahayana, there are all ants.
Even the Confucian sage, who was always known for his majesty and majesty, was just a toddler in front of the Southern Emperor at this moment.
Feeling the endless spiritual energy coming from his body, looking at the Confucian saint who was suppressed by him in a corner, he sighed and said to himself:
"I have been waiting for this day for several ages..."
The color of heaven and earth changes!
This is his time.
And today is the beginning of him paving a path to heaven for his own ascension.
The aura of the whole world seemed to be endless. The Confucian sage just stood in the wave of aura. The color of the chessboard in the world changed instantly, and endless black chess pieces continued to fall from the sky like rain.
His figure kept retreating, and along the straight line he retreated, there was a huge rumbling sound, and dust was everywhere!
Countless rocks and trees were all smashed directly into pieces by the Confucian Sage's back.
——Use human power to conquer the time of heaven.
Two extremely terrifying spiritual energies were constantly intertwining over the Tomb of the Thousand Emperors. The sky seemed to have collapsed, and the sound of a big bell buzzed.
The heaven and the earth are in Siam, and there is a buzzing sound.
boom--
All the monks who were fighting subconsciously raised their heads, and then they saw a scene that shocked them beyond words.
The figure of the Confucian sage crashed into Wenxian Mountain like a meteorite from the sky.
The entire mountain was shaking, and gusts of strong winds roared past, instantly blowing tens of thousands of monks out of balance, causing them to stumble and fall to the ground.
A huge mountain peak suddenly collapsed, and rocks fell like rain, sweeping over the sky and covering the ground.
"Father!
"
Li Zijun, who was watching this scene from a distance, shouted and took a step forward anxiously. The next moment, Shen Wuque hugged her in his arms and covered her eyes with his hands.
A series of thunderous explosions suddenly resounded in the sky, almost shattering people's eardrums, and smoke and dust rolled down along with the earth.
The Confucian sage trembled and held up the chessboard of heaven and earth, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his chest seemed to bloom like a bloody lotus, blooming in the wind.
——On the chessboard of heaven and earth are held up tens of thousands of monks from the southern capital!
Ji Nanjue knocked away Ji Ruqinglong's floating dust with one blow, and instantly came to the front of the Confucian sage, continuously pouring spiritual energy into his body.
Looking at this scene, Nanhuang shook his head and let out a long sigh:
"Sir, why bother?"
"What can you gain by standing in front of these ants?"
"We have worked together for ten years, and I just want you to stand behind me for the last time. Is it so difficult?"
"With this Zhiyang Lock Immortal Formation here, even if Mr. died here today, these people will eventually become a part of the way of heaven. Why bother to struggle anymore?"
"..."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the Confucian sage's mouth, and he waved his hand towards Ji Nanjue.
Then he slowly stood up, hunched slightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the two people looking down at him in the sky, and said calmly:
"After becoming a Confucian sage, there are always people who say that my husband has had great ambitions since he was a child, and he has set his heart for the world and his destiny for the people."
"But in fact, only I know that no one is born with ambitions in the world, and the burden cannot be shouldered all at once, it is just that they are forced to a certain point..."
"I was just walking with my head down. Suddenly, when I looked up again, I realized that the top of the mountain was already vaguely visible."
"People, once they reach the top of the mountain, they will naturally do the things of the people on the top of the mountain."
"..."
The red light screen around it was constantly shaking, and waves of fluctuations were constantly coming from it.
The layers of ink clouds above the sky are like a rolling tide, constantly rushing over this chessboard of heaven and earth, and then like an ebbing tide, receding in all directions, revealing a blue sky and a rising red sun behind it.
The Confucian sage raised his head and looked at everything in front of him.
The next moment, the Confucian Sage spit out a mouthful of blood, and like a stream of light, he rushed towards the Tiandao Stone buried deep in the ground.
Nanhuang's vagina shrank suddenly in an instant. Was he going to destroy his own foundation?
"stop!
"
boom--
The earth trembled violently, and Nanhuang's eyes were full of anger.
At this moment, he was completely furious, and roared out, the roaring sound filled with anger, making the whole Nandu tremble!
"Die to me!
"
...
"boom--"
The trembling sounds of the mountains can still be felt even though they are thousands of miles away from Nandu City.
Regardless of the cost, Su Bei frantically activated the spiritual energy in his body and ran towards Nandu, muttering to himself:
"Disciples... are waiting to be their masters."
"Master is coming back soon..."
The smell of blood spreads too far, even from such a distance you can still smell it clearly.
He didn't have the slightest fear, even the monks he was about to face were all going through tribulation without exception.
Perhaps a long time ago, Su Bei, who was lying on the rocking chair at Bujian Peak, would never have thought that he would see such a day again.
The saint entered samadhi again, and this time, she needed a full eight hours to break through the Mahayana!
Outside Nandu City, violent explosions kept ringing in Su Bei's ears, and bursts of green and red fireworks exploded.
The billowing smoke spreads everywhere, above the ruins, connecting to the sky, and the thunder continues, annihilating every inch of the land.
However, suddenly, Su Bei felt that his body was instantly hit by a body.
I can vaguely smell the familiar scent.
In his impression, Huang Fei, who had already gone to the Southern Barbarians, fell from the sky, pressed his chest and fell rapidly downwards, suddenly hitting the ground, leaving a deep crater like a meteorite.
Then, she put her knees on Su Bei's chest, looked at her condescendingly, and said calmly:
"Stop it."
"..."
"Pfft——"
Su Bei felt that a salty smell suddenly came out of his chest, and he was suddenly attacked like this. Even though he was already in the late stage of Hedao, he still could not withstand the impact.
Her body, which had not yet recovered, was numb, and she lay directly on the ground, staring up at Concubine Huang.
Huang Fei's eyes showed no hesitation and remained calm:
"Are you going to die?"
"Do you really think that your Hedao cultivation alone can have half the effect?"
"I can feel that there are no less than five tribulation cultivators there. Are you going to give them to me for free?"
"Go to the Southern Barbarians with Gu Gu. You are too weak now. You are too weak to participate in this turmoil."
"..."
Su Bei wanted to push the woman on top of him away, but after struggling for a moment, he found that she was still motionless and lay on the ground again:
"My love, my sect, everything I have is there."
"Those are my roots!"
"..."
"Your beloved? What's the use of that? As time goes by, all memories can be forgotten after all. You still have a long way to go."
"You are the one who awakens Gu, and you are the candidate for this side of heaven!"
Su Bei suddenly raised his head and stared at her with wide eyes:
"I won't forget it! How could I forget it?"
"I've already lost my whole life, how do you want me to forget?"
"I will not be as ruthless as you say such words. I have a heart, a human heart..."
However, after the words fell, Su Bei suddenly reacted, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.
As expected, Concubine Huang's eyes instantly turned cold, and then her knees immediately tightened.
"I have no heart when I am alone."
"Loneliness is ruthless."
"Guben is such a person!
"
Poof——
Blood spurted out from Su Bei's mouth again, staining her cheeks, flowing down her neck, and staining her clothes red.
Looking at the embarrassed look of the man beneath her, her body trembled for no reason. It was not controlled by her brain, but a subconscious reaction of her body.
She slowly took back the power to control him, without anger and blame, and returned to her calm eyes again:
"What if I have to stop you?"
Endless electric lights fell from the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down the ground.
The dim sky and earth obscured by thick black clouds are as bright as day!
Arcs of electricity flashed across the ground.
Huang Fei slowly climbed up from his body. At this moment, she could feel that her empty chest seemed to be bleeding.
"Stay with me alone."
Su Bei looked at the beautiful face that was so close to Chi Chi and shook his head firmly.
"Stay."
Su Bei struggled to open the sword box, and a sword instantly flew into his hand.
He pressed the sword blade between Huang Fei's neck, drawing a bloody mark.
Huang Fei did not dodge, her eyes were looking at the formidable sword blade, and she was also looking at his determined expression.
"Going to the Southern Barbarians with me."
The sharp Qingping sword instantly scratched her cheek, and the hanging black hair was broken, leaving a shallow scar with blood flowing down.
Su Bei's big hands firmly grasped her slender and white neck, then stood up and lifted her up with one hand.
Concubine Huang didn't resist. The wind blew her long hair and her gown, and her pair of glazed eyes looked at Su Bei.
The blood on her cheeks flowed on Su Bei's hand, as if it was as cold as her frozen heart, without temperature.
Su Bei gently let go of his hand, put her down, and turned around: