The chase between Wu Jie and Qing Jingweng has lasted for tens of thousands of years.
Over the past tens of thousands of years, the two sides have fought more than once. Although Wu Jie lost every time and had a clone destroyed every time, every failure also allowed him to grow and become stronger.
Compared with him ten thousand years ago, his current realm has not improved much, but his combat power has made a qualitative leap. This is not due to magic weapons or magical powers, but the simplest change in power level.
Qing Jing Weng is the strongest among the twenty-four generals under the Supreme God. If his origins were not damaged, his strength would even be close to the level of the Three Saint Ancestors of Humanity. Compared with his fighting skills, Wu Jie has never seen
The four divine kings, Aurora, Xuan Bing, Swallowing the Sea, and Devouring Demons, are simply amateurs, like a strong man who only knows how to swing a big hammer and smash around.
Even...even the skills learned in the Fire Department are quite inferior compared to Qingjingweng.
The Fire Department's combat skills focus on frontal fighting on the battlefield, and their main combat target is the Heavenly Demon. Generally speaking, the strongest Heavenly Demon is at the peak level of the Heavenly Lord, so the Fire Department's combat skills only need to reach this level in frontal combat.
The level is enough. If you want to go further and even be comparable to the God of Creation, you can only rely on yourself.
The understanding and training of the Fire Department's combat skills no longer have that level of content - for a similar example, you can refer to Venerable Xuan Bing. He is already the God of Creation, but his combat skills are not necessarily as good as those of the top Heavenly Lords of the Fire Department.
How much improvement. His strength may not be able to defeat those heavenly kings in a head-on battle.
But Qingjing Weng is different. He is a genuine God of Creation, and his methods are also at the level of Creation without any compromise. More importantly, he is an extreme fighter. In battle, he does everything he can to seek only the best.
To defeat the enemy, the methods he used were simply beyond imagination.
If Wu Jie didn't have the life-saving magic weapon of the World of Heavenly Books, he would have died countless times. In many cases, it was not until he was resurrected in the World of Heavenly Books that he realized that he had been tricked.
That kind of elusive method opened his eyes. Fighting against such an enemy was like learning from the most stern and best teacher. Rapid growth was a matter of course.
When he had just entered the realm of immortality, he had the confidence to fight against the God of Creation with his sword in hand. But now, even if he does not use any magic weapons, or even some powerful magical powers, he is confident with his own fighting skills.
Able to repel those ordinary gods of creation.
Unknowingly, he had truly reached the level of creation, at least in terms of combat effectiveness.
But what he cares about is not his own growth, but what kind of effect has he received from everything he has done?
"The ancestors of the divine monarchs of Shenmen have indeed undergone great changes over the years." Shenjing Tianjun, who is responsible for this special research, handed a piece of information to Wu Jie, "The detailed information is here. In general, you
The effect of the plan is obvious. In my opinion, they have almost come out of the shadow of the past - at least to a large extent."
Wu Jie briefly browsed the information and smiled with satisfaction.
"Thank you, senior."
"You're welcome. I admire and appreciate what you have done. It is my honor to be able to help in this plan." Shenjing Tianjun left with a smile, "What I am looking forward to most now is this.
The plan can have a good result."
Wu Jie watched him go away, then lowered his head and studied the information carefully.
Among the twenty-four generals under the Supreme God King in the past, except for a few whose whereabouts are unknown and the only Black Sky Dao Ancestor who insisted on being loyal to him, the rest all took advantage of the opportunity when he failed to overcome the tribulation and escaped from his clutches. But even if they escaped
Demonic flag
Control, each one has become the God of Creation, and these strong men are always in a state of anxiety. They must spend a lot of time tempering their hearts to prevent fear from rising from the bottom of their hearts and engulfing them completely.
.
This makes them live in seclusion. Not only do they rarely receive guests, but even their disciples find it difficult to see them. As a result, over the years, the main power of the Shenmen has been occupied by the outsiders. As the founders, they
He became a marginal figure.
But in the past tens of thousands of years, the situation has changed a lot. Those gods who were born under the supreme sect in the past have gradually become cheerful, no longer so gloomy, and no longer hide in the retreat room like a solitary confinement all year round.
——Not long ago, in an elite trial within Shenmen, all the founders actually came together and were chatting and laughing while watching the game, looking quite relaxed and at ease.
This incident alone may not explain the problem, but there are many similar incidents, which is enough to prove that these divine monarchs have gradually stepped out of the shadow of the supreme divine monarch and let go of the burden in their hearts.
And this was exactly the result Wu Jie needed.
The reason why he took the initiative to fight Qingjingweng and was killed again and again, and the reason why he had to fall into the embarrassing situation of being hunted for ten thousand years, is to temper himself. The most important goal is to break these supreme disciples.
The thoughts inherent in the old heart.
The Supreme God is not invincible, not inexhaustible, and not so unfathomable that one can only look up to him.
For example, Wu Jie, who is his reincarnation, can't beat a strong person. When he is chased, he is also in such a panic. Even his growth is accumulated bit by bit, which can be clearly seen.
can be seen.
All of this is like a beam of light, gradually illuminating the terrifying, mysterious and unpredictable shadow on the Supreme God, allowing those who were troubled by the fears of the past to see a person they have never seen before.
The Supreme God King has never been imagined.
A human being of flesh and blood, not a lofty god.
It is true that the speed at which he has grown is astonishing, and the fighting talent he has shown is also admirable, but all of this is still within the scope of "humanity" - just like Hua Siyuan, he is so powerful that it is unbelievable.
Imagine, but no one would regard him as a supreme god looking down on the common people. They would only think that he is a powerful person.
Facing the Supreme God, many people's hearts seem to be frozen, and even their thoughts become simple and stagnant, like a pool of stagnant water, unable to make any waves.
What Wu Jie has to do is to break the frozen thoughts, so that the survivors can gain the courage to face the Supreme God directly, so that they can gain the qualification to be equal to the Supreme God on a spiritual level.
He believed in the abilities of those strong men who survived the cruelty of the Supreme God Lord. If these strong men could emerge from the hellish elimination and finally become existences worthy of being restrained by the Supreme God Lord with the Demonic Flag, there must be some
They are extremely outstanding. If they can give full play to their abilities, even if they face the Supreme God, they may not necessarily lose.
However, the Supreme God Sovereign used various means to plant a huge shadow in their hearts. This shadow was like a chain, binding their hands and feet, making them tremble when facing the Supreme God Sovereign, and they could only exert very little power.
Some of the strength - for example, the sixteenth junior brother at the time, clearly had the ultimate sword in his hand and was a strong man at the level of creation, but in the end, he was defeated silently, without even leaving any clues of the battle.
If the Supreme God Lord is resurrected again, facing the resurrected person, those strong men are likely to make the same mistake again. They may not even dare to fight, but simply surrender and surrender...
Wu Jie didn't want that kind of thing to happen, either emotionally or rationally, so he had to help these people erase the shadows in their hearts and cut off the invisible shackles.
Because... this is his responsibility, his obligation, and the last thing he can do for the common people and for himself.
After accomplishing this, he no longer had any worries and could concentrate on training and wait for the battle with the Supreme Lord that would come sooner or later.
If he wins that battle, everyone will naturally be happy; if he loses, the arrangement of tens of thousands of years will come into effect, and those strong men who have had their shackles cut off will become the most important ones to attack the Supreme God.
force.
To be honest, facing the Supreme God, Wu Jie didn't even have the slightest chance of winning.
If he had dared to say arrogantly "I have a slight chance of winning" before, after chasing and fighting with Qingjingweng for tens of thousands of years, this arrogance has been completely dispelled. He only has the fighting spirit to never give up and the caution of walking on thin ice.
Qing Jing Weng is very strong, very strong, unimaginably strong. Even if Wu Jie uses all his methods, he will probably only be able to hold on for a few more moments in front of him. And at this moment, Qing Jing Weng is just a person whose origin has been damaged and will no longer be able to survive.
The injured who were at their peak in the past
.As for him at his peak in the past, he could only barely resist against the Supreme God Lord - just like the three saint ancestors of humanity at the time, any one of them could only hold on for a while and fight against the Supreme God Lord alone.
The two came to help.
The Lord of the Galaxy once taught Wu Jie a lesson and popularized some knowledge about the level of the Lord: Among the strong men at the level of the Lord, there are two types of battles. One is that neither of them is strong enough and lacks the power of the true creation level.
means, so we can only rely on each other's magical changes to slowly grind it out. It's not surprising that one can fight for tens of thousands of years or hundreds of millions of years; the other is a god with powerful means at the level of creation. Once he takes action, he will go all out to win or lose.
Often only in the blink of an eye.
"In the blink of an eye" is really long enough for the God of Creation.
"If you meet the Supreme Lord of God in the future, if you can resist him for a moment, it means that you already have the real fighting power of the Lord of Creation; if you can resist for a breath, it means that you have initially touched the realm that ordinary gods look up to.
;If you can resist for a moment, it means you are no longer weaker than him.
The difference between a strong person and a strong person is only a few centimeters at most." The Lord of the Galaxy once said, "The master lamented that in his life, he traveled across thousands of worlds, and there were only a handful of people who could withstand his breath. However, all he could do was to look forward to it.
These people go one step further and can compete with him on an equal footing, giving him a good fight."
Wu Jie smiled slightly, stopped, and his body emitted a dazzling light, pushing away a little of the darkness that shrouded the entire Guixu Sea, temporarily creating a bright world.
As soon as the figure flashed, Qing Jingweng had already caught up with him.
At this moment, Qing Jingweng's expression was much calmer than before. He was neither gnashing his teeth nor tearing his eyes. Even the cold murderous intention was no longer visible - which meant that he was desperate and hopeless in his heart.
The crazy idea of dying together with the Lord God, and the despair of not being able to win in any case, have been gradually worn away in tens of thousands of years of pursuit.
"Do you want to be beaten again?" He looked at Wu Jie and said with a sneer, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
Wu Jie smiled: "I'm very happy to see you like you are now."
"I won't thank you for it."
"I know that I don't do these things to get anyone's thanks."
"...Zhi Feizi, it would be great if you were not the reincarnation of that person."
"That person? Who is that person?"
Qing Jingweng was stunned for a moment, then understood, and finally smiled: "The Supreme Lord, my biggest enemy in this life."
Wu Jie nodded, and the flames around his body flowed and turned into a long knife in his hand: "Then, today is the last battle between you and me."
Qingjingweng was stunned for a moment, and then he sighed deeply as if he had some realization.
On his hand, the white light transformed from the South Wind Heaven Realm emerged.
"You still want to use this?"
Qing Jingweng nodded, waved his hand, and the white light flew out from the nearest passage and left Guixu Sea.
Where the Nanfeng Heaven Realm used to be, an unimaginably tall figure emerged. He reached out and grabbed the white light flying out of the water eye of an unknown world, and then carefully placed it back in its original position.
Then, it bowed down and blew a deep breath into the flaming white light.
After blowing out this breath, the white light suddenly burned hotly, exploded in an instant, and turned into a vast phantom. In the phantom, there were the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, mountains and rivers, the netherworld, and the upper and lower worlds.
Soil... and countless creatures thrive in it.
The huge figure suddenly shrank and fell into the phantom world.
After a while, on the grassland where Wu Jie and Qing Jing Weng had faced off, Qing Jing Weng's figure emerged.
The surrounding snow is melting rapidly, and it has not melted into water, but just disappeared out of thin air. The monks in this world are still searching everywhere to find the source of the change. The mortal children are already laughing and jumping,
Cheers for the rare spectacle.
The warm south wind blew again, blowing all over the vast land. The land returned to its former peace and tranquility, slowly overlapping with the long-lost scene in his memory.
Far, far away, in a newly born small world, there is a small country. The country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the weather is smooth. In this country, the king and his wife are old, their eldest son is quite talented, and there is a pair of lovely girls.
Children are truly enviable.
Qingjingweng raised his head and looked at the sky.
Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, fell to the ground, and turned into a spiritual spring, extremely bitter, but with a nostalgic warmth.
"From today on, this place will no longer be called Nanfeng Heavenly Realm, but... Lihentian."
