Chapter 192 A lifeless battle, no retreat, no surrender, no defeat! (5K, please
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Ancient stars of heavenly weapons, outside the ancient mountains.
Xiang Yufei walked alone and caught the traces of Overlord and Hen Wuming's departure. They obtained the Sendai liquid and integrated it into their bodies immediately, and hid to strengthen themselves.
Suddenly, there was a huge earthquake in the distance, and two figures came from the sky. Their surging auras were undisguised. They were two great saints, the strongest ones on this ancient planet of life.
"Huh? A junior Saint King actually walked out of the ancient mountains unscathed. It's interesting. Let's catch him and ask him to find out what happened."
"A Holy King is just an ant. What nonsense? If there is good fortune, take it away. If there is news, just ask, how can we, the leader of the church, be comparable to him?"
The two thoughts are intertwined, both of them are aloof, holding the status of a great sage and being aloof, completely indifferent to the creatures below this state, and are used to being domineering and blessing in this star.
Xiang Yufei caught the sound of Taoism and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He had seen many people seeking death, but this was the first time he saw someone seeking death.
"Junior, I give you an opportunity."
The next moment, there was a huge earthquake in the sky, and a big hand reached down from the sky. A vast expanse of stars hung down from the starry sky in the universe. A vast expanse of white, lingering around the palm of the hand, was extremely blazing.
"How dare you, an ant, show off in front of me!"
Xiang Yufei immediately snorted coldly, and a killing sword appeared in his hand. It was bloody and cold, and he struck directly at the big hand without mercy.
puff!
After just one encounter, the probing Great Sage's hand was shattered into pieces, cut into hundreds and thousands of pieces by a sword light, and exploded like fireworks.
"Jidao Imperial Soldier!"
The expressions of the two great saints suddenly changed, and they turned around and ran away without any hesitation. Their hearts were filled with shock and regret. How could they have expected that a random person they met on the road would possess the Emperor's weapon?
This probability is no different from that of them attaining enlightenment on the spot!
"Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, please show mercy!"
They were running away and shouting, hoping to stop the killing.
However, Xiang Yufei ignored it, and the sword light continued unabated and enveloped them.
Rumble!
The sky is shaking, the stars are trembling, the whole world is collapsing, the ultimate power is blooming, and endless sharpness and murderous aura are pouring out.
Anyone who stands in the way can only die. Under the pressure of the extreme, the Great Sage can only explode and turn into blood and mud, making him vulnerable to a blow.
"Where are you idiots, chirping here?" Xiang Yufei didn't even bother to look at them, and stepped directly between their bones.
The two great saints dared to provoke them regardless of life and death. Quan thought they were slaughtered and opened with the killing sword to accumulate blood.
On the other side, by the Tianwu River, two figures sitting cross-legged were also disturbed by this extreme energy and opened their eyes.
"The killing sword belongs to Xiang Yufei."
"He really came after me."
Henwu Ming whispered to Ba Wang, and a sense of frustration suddenly arose. They had just started refining the Sendai Divine Liquid, and they encountered such an urgent situation.
Doesn't God allow them to live?
How sad it is to bury your bones in a foreign land in strange years.
Boom!
The next moment, there was a huge earthquake in the distant sky, surrounded by misty purple air, coming endlessly to the east, surrounded by a figure.
The blood all over his body was boiling, and the light beams raised by the heavenly spirit shot into the sky, covering him from head to toe in mist, like a holy emperor coming from ancient times, exuding an aura of unimaginable terror.
This is an invincible power. The fluctuation of one person's power covers the entire starry sky. Because he is standing in the forbidden realm of God, which reaches the sky and the earth, and has infinite fighting power. The star field around him is collapsing under pressure, and all the creatures on the ancient star are...
In shock, everyone fled.
"Xiang Yufei!"
The two of them shouted out the name again, with mixed emotions.
Xiang Yufei appeared, dominating the world, with his shawl and white hair flying. At this moment, everyone couldn't help but kneel down and worship. There was a faint trace of transcendent luck flowing.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the two people in the field without saying a word, but it made people feel bitter.
"It doesn't matter. When my peers argue, I never take advantage of others' danger.
You can refine and grow stronger, I am here waiting for you to climb to the top and fight."
Contrary to expectations, he did not take action, but lowered his hand lightly. With a wave of his hand, the halo of five virtues intertwined, blocking all the outside world. Not only did he not take action, he was even protecting them.
Xinwu Ming and Bawang looked at him deeply, and without saying much, they sat down cross-legged and devoted themselves to refining the divine liquid to break the barrier.
Since the fight, the other party has indeed been upright and disdainful of bullying. At this last moment, they are naturally willing to go all out with the highest possible attitude.
After half a year of waiting, the place finally changed. Thunders rumbled wildly, divine light shone brightly, and two terrifying Taoist rhymes burst through the sky, turning into avenue buds that bloomed in the sky. They were gorgeous but fleeting.
Hate Wu Ming and Ba Wang stand on the bank of Tianwu River, but there is no joy of breakthrough on their faces, only sadness and vicissitudes of life.
"Everything about us is in the past and we should not have come to this world."
They sighed, thinking of their own experiences. They should have had their own wonderful moments, but they were trapped in a time that did not belong to them. They were strangers and enemies in the world. How sad.
Now, maybe it's time to end all of this.
"There's no need to be sentimental or hide it, let's vent it to your heart's content. Only when we are free from worries are we the strongest people." Xiang Yufei looked at them and rarely uttered any sarcasm.
As soon as these words came out, both Han Wu Ming and Ba Wang laughed, their smiles were miserable.
Coming to this world was not what they wanted. Even their own destiny was controlled by others. There was no room for choice. Even life was in the hands of others. Only the final death was under their control.
"I hate it! What was the purpose of the eternal battles, the eternal sleep, and what was gained? Even if it is a legendary creature, so what, it is just a chess piece, how miserable it is.
My way, my way, everything about me is no longer in this world!
Everything has been buried in God, why did he let me live? Zizui died, Wudui died, gained and lost, reunited and separated, hahaha, I am not willing to accept it! I am not willing to accept it!" Hate Wuming screamed sadly.
, everything about him is sealed in the past, and he should not have come to this life at all.
Confused, empty, and unfamiliar to the world, they are always with them. No one has ever understood the thoughts in their hearts and the confusion they have had.
Under such an environment, experiencing separation from life and death again and again, and feeling lonely are far beyond the suffering that ordinary people can endure.
There is nothing worse than being a stranger in a foreign land.
He hates, he is sad, he is crazy about lust, an unprecedented special Taoist charm emerges, he hates and hates endlessly, and he is endlessly sad!
He hates the invisible hand that plays with fate, he hates the strange years in this strange world, and he hates Xiang Yufei who took away everything. His unwillingness, endless depression, anger, and extreme anger burst out at this moment.
"Kill! Fight! I hate Wu Ming and will fight for the last time today. Damn your fate!"
Xen Wuming pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, pulled out the golden scale treasure that symbolized everything about them, threw it at his feet, and trampled on it.
Today, he will have the last battle in his life. Although there has been death since ancient times, no one can stand without faith!
Not only faith, but also faith!
The sky has decreed that I hate my life, my world has collapsed and my heart has fallen to the top of the road!
At this moment, heaven and earth resonated harmoniously, and the unparalleled hegemonic thoughts turned into reality, and the sound of the Tao echoed rumblingly!
On the Ancient Star of Heavenly Soldiers, countless eyes were frozen, and their minds, wills, and thoughts seemed to be suppressed and could not function at all. What else could resist such a belief and such a will? What else could resist it!
"This time, I will die standing up. I will never run away again. If my heart is not smooth, I would rather die!"
If you can't fight, I don't understand, that's a matter of God; but if you fight, that's my business, it's my overlord's choice!
How can a man live in this world and live in depression for a long time?" The Overlord tightly grasped the platinum halberd, with lightning flashing in his eyes, showing a sense of determination.
This will rises, carries out his avenues and taboo areas, and the mind, skills and body are integrated, reaching an unprecedented peak state, the ultimate domineering, the ultimate thunder path, merged into one, just for one battle.
"Xiang Yufei! Fight!"
The two of them roared wildly, their energy and spirit rising to the top at the same time!
At this moment, the world was moved, the mountains and rivers were eclipsed, and all the heroes from ancient times were solemn!
Looking up, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. There was a downpour of blood from the sky and the earth, and it fell quickly. This scene was bloody and spectacular, like small rivers falling down, scarlet and dazzling, and it hit the ground in the blink of an eye.
Woohoo...
There are also red-haired whirlwinds sweeping through, ghosts and monsters, shadowy figures, and ghosts crying and howling. This place is simply unbearable, as if the gates of hell are wide open and the evil energy is rising into the sky.
The ghostly wind split the sky, which was particularly frightening. It whined non-stop, and some nebulae in the distance were rerouted and distorted by the wind, which looked very scary.
How tragic is that such outstanding people originally had their own trajectories, their own lives, their own joys and sorrows, but they became entangled with each other under the push of a black hand. They fought to the death and came to an age that did not belong to them.
There is no right or wrong, no good or evil, and no hesitation. The purest fighting, exhausting everything, burning everything, is like a flash in the pan, crazy, short-lived, but gorgeous.
Strangeness, emptiness, confusion, everything from now on will be shattered in one battle!
The world is sad, weeping, and raining blood.
Click!
In the dim mist, streaks of blood-colored lightning struck out, which were particularly eye-catching and coquettish, like streaks of blood blooming, making people horrified.
This seemed to be foreshadowing something, and also seemed to be mourning for the war.
"I will see you off for this battle."
Xiang Yufei closed his eyes and opened them again. The last stray thoughts disappeared. His whole body exuded a cold and ruthless feeling, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle.
Perhaps, there was no choice from the beginning. Everyone is a tragedy. The seemingly brilliant genius is just a touch of blood on the road. Sadness and madness, hatred and loneliness are the truth of this road.
Fight!
A battle! It ends in glory, starts in blood, and goes to the end. Only by fighting to the end can we have the opportunity to reverse the tragedy and crush everything. All the sorrow will be turned into motivation and become a powerful blade.
Xin Wuming knew it, Overlord knew it, and Jun Wudui also knew it, so they chose to fight. Those who survive will no longer be alone, but will bear the faith of every genius.
They fight! They die! They bear witness!
"The eighty-first incarnation of Taishang·True nature body!"
The next moment, a huge dharma body rose from before their eyes, terrifying to the sky. The huge life fluctuations made everyone suffocate. The third transformation reappeared. Infinite purple energy came from the east, and the spiritual light bloomed, shining in all directions, every ray of energy.
They are all shocking to the world. His true body is majestic and sacred. A strand of hair is larger than a star. His body height is as high as the galaxy, and can only be measured in light years.
But I saw Xiang Yufei towering into the stars, a thousand-leaf lotus, bright as the sun, with a crown of seven rays on his head, wearing a nine-color Liluo robe, carrying a round light on his head, holding five luminaries in his hands, and every pore was flowing with waves of holy virtue.
, the gray-white yin virtue, the golden light of merit, the pure moral air and the purple air of merit fell down like a waterfall, submerging the entire ancient star of heavenly soldiers, making this place like a marsh.
All the saints in the distance knelt down, their souls trembling. Facing this kind of fluctuation, they felt like ants looking up at the giant dragon, deeply feeling their own insignificance and insignificance.
Hate Wu Ming and Ba Wang suddenly transformed and used magical powers that were as powerful as the heavens and the earth. They suddenly expanded to a similar size. Although they were not magical, they were still extremely compelling.
"kill!"
Eternal grief, eternal sorrow, at this moment the three of them are fighting together, true to themselves, hating the unfairness of fate, being domineering and self-centered, different beliefs blooming at the same time, unprecedentedly bright.
Three gods and men as big as galaxies are facing each other. Every time they take a step, a large piece of the starry sky will collapse. The tides of the universe are rolling in every move, the wind and clouds in the ten directions of the sky are changing, and billions of stars have changed their coordinates and moved with them.
The people of Gu Xing looked up and saw that this was really thirty-three levels of heaven above their heads and eighteen levels of hell beneath their feet.
Breathing in brings winter and summer back and forth, blowing up brings spring and autumn back and forth, and the cold hair all over the body is like an ancient tree thousands of feet tall.
The beard and hair on the top of his head are like all kinds of stars.
Take a moment to breathe, and you will see the clouds are shining brightly.
The sound rumbled and turned into thousands of thunders.
While the three were fighting, the heaven and earth were rioting, the thunder seemed to have stopped, and the sun, moon and stars in the depths of the universe were frozen, imprisoning time and space.
In a daze, people saw different epics and different legends. Everyone has their own legend and glory. They should be gorgeous and born to be brilliant!
"The Emperor! Didn't he embark on the legendary mythical ancient road? How could he appear here?"
"Is that the legendary Overlord Body? There is also the true Supreme Being of the God Clan!"
"Oh my God, did they break through the ancient mythical road and have a final confrontation?"
Suddenly, someone recognized the existence of the duel and told their names. Everyone was stunned. They were like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, and a huge wave of horror surged in their hearts. This was too shocking.
The top existence of the Ancient Road of Ten Thousand Races actually broke out a war here, which is really beyond imagination.
"The true nature will be the first for eternity, and all the ministers of heaven and earth will lower their eyebrows."
During the battle, Xiang Yufei roared and used the eighty-one transformations of Taishang. The five virtues gathered and the true nature was revealed. This place became an ocean of wishes, great compassion, great virtue and great kindness. At this moment, the nine heavens were vast, allowing everyone to
No one can help but worship, especially the saints who feel it the most.
He waved his fist, and the sun, moon, and galaxies reversed, surging with the power of his fist, stirring up the sky. The sound was more terrifying than thunder, and then a fairy light that penetrated the universe rushed up, cutting through the universe.
With a bang, all the four poles of the world trembled. Overlord and Hen Wuming fell back and couldn't help roaring. Their bodies collapsed, and everything from the head down exploded into blood and mud, but they quickly regrouped and joined hands to kill.
Around them, dozens of galaxies turned into dust, and the dull collision sounds continued, like the roar of the Emperor of Heaven, deafening, and everyone's blood was boiling.
This is a head-to-head collision, with blood splashing and the laws of the great avenue roaring. The world is completely shattered. Overlord and Xen Wuming are desperately fighting, burning their immortal divine power, and fighting in the taboo realm.
The fists are unparalleled and the fighting spirit is surging. The three huge giants are fighting. The sky is shattered with shouts and shouts. Every move sends ripples across the universe, like galaxies colliding together. The starry sky between the fights.
Everything inside seems to be going backwards, being reshaped in reverse, and returning to its original appearance.
"The Seal of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Gods!"
"The ghosts and hatreds will not be overcome by the underworld!"
The two taboo realms broke out. Their blood burned all over their bodies, their souls soared, and their forehead bones cracked. No matter the cost, even if they died immediately after the battle, they still wanted to fight with glory and not run away in humiliation.
The fist that conquered the world reappeared, and Xiang Yufei also used the forbidden power to kill. The dark universe was torn apart between the three forces. One figure after another flashed out, like a rising sun shining with divine light.
Boom!
Xiang Yufei started running the formula in a single thought, reaching the peak, and time stopped and seemed to be reversing. But seeing that the power of time was disordered, he was leaping forward, intertwining between the two people like a stream of light, and shot one after another.
, penetrated the chaos, tore apart the starry sky, and dominated the world.
puff!
When the time particles resumed flowing, the two of them instantly exploded into large pieces of blood. They were directly punched through their bodies by the light of the fist, and they fell sideways.
Such a huge body was dripping with blood, and it was tilted upside down like a river of heaven, flooding the heavenly soldiers and ancient stars. This made people horrified. The sky and the earth were red and boundless, and people couldn't react. They were drowned by the blood in an instant.
It is endless and mighty.
There are many strange phenomena happening all over the place, which are extremely terrifying!
"If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old. The end of the Dharma is like a knife, causing chaos and vicissitudes of life!"
Xiang Yufei, however, took action with all his strength. During the movements of his palm, the annual rings appeared, and the withered yellow scroll enveloped the entire starry sky.
In a trance, the sky was covered, and the sky was dark. This dullness, this terrible pressure, this bad omen and clues made the great sage tremble and find it difficult to extricate himself.
Hateful Life and Overlord are irresistible. They are submerged by the mottled years and buried by the dust of history. It is too vicissitudes of life, ancient and outdated, and it is extremely vague.
Everything will be distorted once they get close to it, their Tao and Dharma are solidified, and they become the people in the picture.
Only Xiang Yufei stood outside the scroll, writing and splashing ink, erasing and altering at will. With a wave of his hand, they separated their paths, and another finger pointed down, making the two bodies follow the path of his knuckles.
And every inch crumbles and burns.
Buzz!
When the scrolls were scattered, everything resumed its flow and came back again. The place was full of energy, auspicious energy was steaming, and the fairy clouds were gorgeous. It was all misty. Only two heads fell down and returned to the size of ordinary people. Everything was shattered.
The gap in strength is insurmountable.
"This is no longer my era, ha, ha ha..."
He hated Wu Ming and vomited blood, sighing in desolation. The prosperous years of those years will never come back again. His care, his splendor, and his life were all buried in the sky.
Lost, desolate, and finally at the end.
Xiang Yufei slowly stepped forward and looked at his face. The gap was already determined before this battle. They all knew that this was a fatal battle.
Even so, Xinwu Ming still fought. He reorganized his body and tried his best to straighten the joystick so that he could look at the opponent's level rather than being overlooked. The 'god' in his eyes was unprecedentedly bright, staring at the man in front of him, this defeated man.
The man who fell in love with him and went upstream to sweep everything, wanted to see through everything about him, but in the end he just sighed.
A legendary creature of a generation, a genius of a great generation, was once mighty, invincible, and glorious, but his life ended in the wrong years and the wrong era.
Just as he sighed sadly, these are no longer his years, let alone his hometown, and his destination. Everything is buried in the sky and will never return.
Now, the turbulent years are coming when ancient and modern time and space merge, and the stars are destined to shine brightly, and they are just witnesses.
This is no longer their time, but it is Xiang Yufei's time, his war years.
"A stranger in a foreign land, lonely and heartbroken..."
Accompanied by the last whisper, Hate Wu Ming slowly froze there. Whether he was lamenting the eternal desolation, lamenting his own loneliness, or both, it has long been unclear.
Without making another move, Xiang Yufei turned to look at the Overlord beside him. The halberd in his hand was broken, but he threw it away. He took off the blade of the halberd, held it in his hand like a long knife, and stabbed it.
Even though his palms were broken, he still clenched them tightly, and blood flowed through his body, but his steps were firmer than ever.
Do you still want to fight? Xiang Yufei looked at him. The gap in strength will not change with a firm will, and it is difficult to defy the will.
"Don't retreat!
No surrender!
not regret!
Domineering! That’s what it’s all about!”
The Overlord roared, kept moving forward, and struck out his last sword in the ultimate sublimation.
Domineering is not arrogance, nor is it arrogance! It is absolute belief in oneself. There is no retreat, no moment of surrender, and no moment of regret or hesitation!
Killing and destroying the Tao is not my intention, singing with a horizontal blade dares to defy heaven!
boom!
Like thunder shaking, like the sound of swords, heaven and earth have no mouth, but they speak on behalf of people:
Xiang Yufei, take a certain knife!
It’s another endless weekend. I have to go back for exams and defenses in April. Trouble