213. Chapter 213 Chapter 0212 Turn around but ten thousand years
Hundreds of thousands or millions of fighting spirits are constantly rushing to kill, falling down and jumping up. The stronger ones will fight one against two or three. The weaker ones will directly hug the opponent, and then detonate the fighting spirits to kill them all.
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Zhao Qingzhu, whose mind was drawn by this battle that had lasted ten thousand years, was completely at a loss. Since they all knew the truth behind that unprecedented battle, why did they still fight at the risk of destroying their fighting souls?
As if he knew what Zhao Qingzhu was thinking in his heart, the sword demon turned to look at him and said softly: "This is your light!"
"My light?"
Zhao Qingzhu was slightly stunned and looked at the sword demon in surprise without any intention of blocking him.
"The light that guides your way forward,"
The sword demon once again swept towards the battlefield between the war spirits in front, and continued: "Since they know who is behind the scenes, they naturally know that even if they get out of the curse of heaven and earth, they will not be able to last long. After all, they have been dead for thousands of years.
, what is left is just a remnant soul. Even if they know the truth, they will not be able to attack Tongtian Dao. The most important thing is that they will soon disappear silently and embark on the journey that has been delayed for thousands of years.
The road to reincarnation. Instead of disappearing silently, it is better to have a hearty battle. After all, this place ten thousand years ago was their battlefield. For them who have been sealed for ten thousand years, ten thousand years are just a matter of turning around.
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"Still don't understand!" Zhao Qingzhu shook his head blankly.
"You don't understand now, but you will understand when you shoulder the great responsibility."
"A big responsibility?" Zhao Qingzhu blinked and said, "I don't want to shoulder a big responsibility. I just want the people around me to be safe and sound."
"No one wants it, not even the Human King who commanded the entire human race thousands of years ago, nor the Emperor Wu who cut off the Heavenly Pillar with his sword a thousand years ago. The Human King could have stood on the top of the world and been admired by others, and the Emperor Wu could even do so with his extraordinary abilities.
Xiaoyao Heaven and Earth. However, after the world fell into a terrible whirlpool, standing on top of thousands of people, the powerful people in Xiaoyao World must take responsibility. Because it is their strength that caused the instability of the world."
"Zhao Qingzhu, there is nothing in this world that you want to do or don't want to do. When the wind blows and the waves surge into the sky, you have no time to think about it, you can only do it."
"Just like them," the sword demon pointed at the collision of fighting souls in front, and continued: "They don't have much time now, and they may disappear in the next moment. Therefore, they don't think about who sealed them or who dominated them.
All of this, now they can only let the ten thousand years of time disappear, return directly to the battlefield at that time, and then fight heartily to the end. Therefore, they are your light."
"My light!"
Zhao Qingzhu recited it softly and stared blankly ahead, forgetting that there was a strange and powerful man thousands of miles high in the sky.
The number of fighting spirits disappeared at an alarming speed. After several charges, more than 100,000 fighting spirits completely disappeared. As the number of fighting spirits decreased, the battle became more and more fierce.
Of course, the battle between war spirits is silent, and there is no blood or tears.
It is this silent collision that can give people a strong impact.
As he watched, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in his heart.
"Nine days of immortality, the fighting spirit will never be destroyed!"
The fighting spirit is immortal?
Zhao Qingzhu shook his head and smiled bitterly, these fighting spirits were heading towards a path of destruction.
The sky is getting darker, and the battle between the war spirits is still going on. However, out of hundreds of thousands or millions of war spirits, only a hundred or so are left at this moment.
When there were only a dozen fighting spirits left, the battle came to an abrupt end.
The demon clan still has two fighting spirits, the Tree King and the Crazy Python.
The demons also only had four fighting spirits left, and although the human race still had five fighting spirits left, the transparent spirit body became much weaker when the fighting stopped.
The Python and the Tree King, who stopped fighting, both looked back and looked at Kui Ba, who had been standing in the center of their battlefield.
"Quiba..."
After watching Kuiba for a moment, the python transformed into a human and came to Kuiba, saying softly: "I am very happy that you can cultivate your true form."
"Brother!"
Quiba choked and screamed, then knelt down on his knees and said in a trembling voice: "After you leave, the demon clan is not good, not good at all!"
The Crazy Python was the number one demon general who followed the Demon King thousands of years ago. He was unparalleled in bravery. At that time, Kuiba was just a hill no more than a hundred feet high. And he was able to cultivate spiritual energy all because the Crazy Python was there at that time.
The influence of his cultivation at the foot of the mountain. It can be said that Kuiba's current cultivation level is all due to the help of Crazy Python.
It can be said that between the Demon King and the Crazy Python, he respects the Crazy Python the most. Now, the Crazy Python's fighting spirit has become weak, and there are strong signs that it will die in the next moment. How can he not be sad.
"Kuiba, you are a mountain demon, so you have to endure endless loneliness. I hope that one day or some year after our ancestors leave, you can grow up in loneliness and become a majestic peak reaching the sky, guarding
Billions of creatures from the demon clan!”
"Quiba, I'm really happy to see you!"
The mad python showed a sad smile, then stretched out his hand and pressed gently on Kuiba's head, saying softly: "In the next life, my eldest brother will still be practicing at the foot of your mountain!"
As soon as the words fell, the fighting spirit of the wild python died, turning into a wisp of smoke and disappearing in front of Quiba's eyes.
After the wild python disappeared, the Tree King glanced meaningfully at Kuiba, then turned to look at Zhao Qingzhu and the Sword Demon. At the same time, the human fighting spirit and the demon fighting spirit also looked at them.
Feeling the breath of the fighting spirits of these powerful ancestors, Sword Demon Zhao Qingzhu and his party quickly put away their minds and all looked up at the fighting spirits.
"We cannot tell the truth to the world at this time. Of course, the current continent does not need our truth. So, before it dies, let us do something for this continent!"
As the voice fell, the tree king war spirit, the human war spirit and the demon war spirit disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, they appeared thousands of miles high in the sky!
"Damn it!"
Yu Zun, who was thousands of miles high in the sky, never expected that he could be captured by these fighting spirits even if he completely concealed his aura. In the blink of his eyes, he was surrounded by several fighting spirits!
"Eight Hundred Divine Robes?"
The tree king came in a flash and stood in front of Yuzun. After glancing at the purple robe on his body, the corner of his mouth curved with a touch of disdain, "Although I don't know whose descendant you are, but as the Eight Hundred Divine Robes, you must be
I am ready to die!"
"A mere remnant soul is so arrogant, kill him!"
Yu Zun has been shone with a halo since he was born. He has never been so disdainful. Amidst the loud shouts, Fang Tian drew his halberd and came out boldly.
Fang Tian's painted halberd came out fiercely, stirring the void instantly.
After all, the Tree King was the top powerhouse ten thousand years ago, and he fought fiercely with the first generation of the Eight Hundred God Robes. As a new generation of the Eight Hundred God Robes, Yu Zun, no matter how powerful he is, is still just the Tree King.
A dead existence in the eyes.
Just when Fang Tian painted the halberd and stirred up the void, the Tree King instantly transformed into a towering giant tree, and its dense roots instantly filled the entire void, forming an indestructible cage to trap the Royal Lord in it.
At the same time that the tree roots formed a cage, several fighting spirits from the demon race and the human race flashed in, followed by a loud bang that resounded throughout the world!