Chapter 255 The arrival of myths, an unsolvable dead end (5K)
The battle ends.
Blood, miserable and beautiful.
The quasi-emperor will be reduced to ashes, and the enlightened will be reduced to smoke and dust. The glory and great momentum will be dispersed. What else in the world can talk about eternity?
Xiang Yufei stood quietly, his white hair flying, and the blood all over his body was crystal clear. It was both glory and the past, staring at the battlefield created by his own hands.
Empty, dead silence, nothingness.
It feels like it's over, but it feels like it's just begun.
The power that belongs to him is booming, independently absorbing and supplementing the strange forces from the edges of the universe. It is like the immortal light from the beginning of the world that transformed all things, leaving behind bursts of chaotic haze. It is truly beautiful and has an indescribable charm.
"The road is still very long."
For a long time, Xiang Yufei sighed. This road is long and cruel. I don't know how many people will die in the end of the battle. Walking on blood and bones, I am doomed to a lifetime of heaviness and endless desolation.
The winner lives forever and the loser dies, becoming the scenery in other people's stories. All the glory of the past has become a cloud, setting off a more powerful person.
In the end, only one person can stand and taste the eternal loneliness and vicissitudes of life.
Now, he is enjoying this rare peace and short-term tranquility.
"Is it over? This battle is over after all. Taishang Invincible is still Taishang Invincible, but there are hundreds more bones at our feet."
"The strong will always be strong, and I'm afraid no one in the world can stop him."
"Has it really come to an end? Why hasn't the thunder calamity come to an end yet? This shouldn't happen."
After the silence, there was a murmur in the dark universe. Everyone was in a state of confusion. They were all strong people, but they were all frightened. Cold sweat broke out all over their backs.
Because the battle was so terrifying and world-shaking, and his glorious achievements spanned the ages, there is no such figure in the history books.
It can be said that on this day, he established an immortal monument, an unprecedented and invincible monument.
It ended today, causing panic in the hearts of many people in the starry sky. This battle had a great impact and happened too quickly. Although the battle was fierce from the beginning to the present, it did not last long. It can be called the shortest divine battle in ancient times.
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Such achievements are also recorded in the ancient roads of all races and are known as the divine battle. Following the duel between the Dacheng Hegemon Body and the old Dacheng Holy Body, there is another divine battle that shocked the world!
But, does this storm really end like this?
Or is it that even if a hundred emperors come out together, it is just a sign before the storm is coming?
Somewhere in the world, some powerful people have already sensed it, and it's not over yet.
It’s far from over yet!
At this moment, Xiang Yufei moved, and he moved again. His arm spread out the light of myth, and he grabbed it towards a starry sky, towards where the underworld spear was!
The ultimate imperial weapon!
His goal was to capture the extremely powerful imperial soldiers. Why did he want to capture this unparalleled warrior under the control of the Lord of Yama Hall?
clang!
If the imperial weapon has spirit, it will not be controlled by another person so easily, let alone an enemy who has fought against him and defeated him head-on!
As a result, it penetrated the universe and turned into an ink dragon to bite at it. It was ruthless and terrifying. The billowing wind rose in a mighty manner, mixed with the sky full of green will-o'-the-wisps burning. There was a starry sky in each flame, and they merged into each other.
At the same time, a gloomy universe condensed to suppress them!
And Xiang Yufei will not be afraid of it. The mythical fruit status is added to him. The Kingdom of God is held high between his palms, a temple is opened, endless creatures sing hymns, and epic chapters are being written. He punches out fiercely and fights hard.
The ink dragon and the gloomy universe.
Boom!
An earth-shaking loud noise was heard, and everyone in the universe was shocked. This scene was clearly transmitted, and the harsh aftermath was spreading.
Everyone was shocked. What was he doing? The sound was harsh and harsh, like God beating a drum or Mother Earth beating a gong. The four poles of the universe were in turmoil, and the world was experiencing violent fluctuations.
Attack the imperial soldiers with bare hands!
He is fighting against the imperial magic weapon, using the mythical status, and the supreme evolutionary path. At every intersection, blazing light bursts out, illuminating the universe and creating an immortal glory.
Buzz!
Outside the territory, it is very scary. There is no telling how many star domains have been collapsed and burned. Celestial debris is everywhere, falling and hitting the sky.
The scene was shocking, one after another, the red stars were being burned and exploded, and the vast meteor shower was overwhelming, everywhere, rendering gorgeous and dazzling traces in the starry sky.
This was just the aftermath. A strong wind tens of millions of light years away caused a scene like the collapse of the starry sky.
But Xiang Yufei is not fighting, not just surrendering, but comprehending and feeling the existence of the imperial weapon and the immortal traces left by its owner in the long river of the world.
Gradually, he came to know that the real owner of this weapon was not the deceased Emperor Yama, nor the still existing Emperor Suppressing Prison, but the former Emperor Hades.
This kind of collision, this kind of communication, this kind of resonance, made him gain a lot. He looked at the pinnacle of humanity with his heart, and looked at how far the road ahead was. There was no end to the imperial road. He could break through the fog and saw a vast expanse.
, a vast and boundless world.
The current great emperor is a completely different realm from those who will become Taoists. Not only is the 'imperial law' that can kill all souls in this realm, but also the mark of the heart of heaven, the godless body, and the emperor's soul. Taken together
It is the Great Emperor's Barrier, where all the ways are united, and he is the only one. Compared with the Emperor, the Lord of Yama Hall is not a bit more powerful, and it is also different from the existence that is lingering in the restricted area.
In other words, these can also be said to be forbidden numbers.
"Oh my God, he is once again fighting against a Jida weapon with his bare hands. What is he going to do? Subdue this weapon?"
"That's the underworld spear. Is it the magical weapon of the legendary ruler of the underworld?"
"Maybe, maybe it's the legendary Emperor of Hades! The heaven-defying figure who created the underworld."
At the edge of the universe, people were dumbfounded. Although they had seen him forcefully force the Yama Palace to preside over the imperial weapon once before, it was human power after all, rather than the emperor's weapon actively reviving. Now it is bursting with great power, but it can't.
Surrender, be shaken hard!
For all living beings, this kind of shock is unspeakable. It is an imperial magic weapon! People have long been accustomed to the invincibility of the emperor and the superiority of the imperial weapon. The two seem to be firmly tied together. Once they appear, they are invincible.
synonym.
This is an artifact that cannot be challenged at all. It is the top existence that suppresses this world. Today, someone is actually trying to break this myth that has been sealed for many thousands of years. The shock caused by challenging this authority is indescribable.
It's like a person's worldview that he has clung to for his whole life is ruthlessly shattered. The inherent concepts, conventions, and truths recognized by the world are crushed, the most holy ones are defiled, and the strongest ones are trampled!
This kind of shock will leave a deeper and more painful impression on the basis of inherent concepts! People will never forget it.
As long as the Ji Dao Emperor Weapon is mentioned, such a person will inevitably be thought of, and the things he has done to defeat the Emperor's weapon will be unmatched.
In the end, Mingqiang calmed down, understood his opponent's thoughts during the exchange, and no longer forced out the power to destroy Xingyu. He was suppressed and was in the hands of Xiang Yufei.
In silence, Xiang Yufei looked at the underworld gun, his lips slightly opened, and his words turned into aura particles and merged into the gun body, leaving a mark.
However, he did not put away the gun, but instead threw it towards... Beidou!
That direction is the Eastern Wasteland, the Central Territory, and next to a person.
A fat Taoist priest with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes was standing next to him.
Boom!
The sky was penetrated, and the underworld spear descended in an unstoppable manner, making a trembling sound.
It's just strange that this ripple did not hurt the unscrupulous Taoist priest, but instead revealed a sense of intimacy and longing.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, a rare treasure has descended from heaven. I am truly blessed with great luck.
No, it's a bit familiar. This is Brother Yufei's breath. Was it thrown by him? Sure enough, he has me in his heart.
I am a great virtuous Taoist priest and the person who has been with me the longest. How can my status be compared to that of a dog or a bird?"
The fat Taoist priest was overjoyed. He walked forward with his head high and his chest high. He rushed to the Mingqiang like a gust of wind and took it into his arms.
And this seemed to have touched something, the gun body shook slightly, and a beam of spiritual light bloomed and spread.
"Friend, this is all I can do for you. If it can be aroused, it can be aroused. If you don't want to think of it, it will follow you.
Over the years, we have become accustomed to each other's existence, and I can trust you with my back. But unfortunately, I may not come back for this battle, and I don't know what the outcome will be.
From the first time we met, you felt that I never do anything that I am not sure of. Maybe, maybe it is because I don’t have the capital to gamble, so I don’t want to gamble, and I don’t want to put all my money into it, because once I fail, maybe I will
It is beyond redemption. My enemies and the things I carry will not give me a chance to come back, nor will they let me stop.
But today, let me indulge myself for once and fight this, the last battle!"
The thoughts contained in the underworld gun slowly spread out, as if they were talking about something, or like they were speaking calmly or saying goodbye.
Duan De was stunned. Isn't the battle over?
Hundreds of quasi-emperors have died, and two generals who have become enlightened have fallen. So what, how can we continue to fight?
When he looked at this underworld spear, he didn't feel it was unfamiliar. He just felt like seeing an instrument he had not seen for a long time. He felt a sense of nostalgia and vicissitudes of life.
"What does this gun have to do with me? Brother Yufei, you..." The unscrupulous Taoist priest had an ominous premonition for the first time. He looked at the sky, which was getting deeper and darker, like
It seems like something unknown is about to come out.
what exactly is it?
The Eastern Wasteland and the Northern Territory, outside the Purple Mountain.
The red clouds fill the sky, and if the sun sets late, a black shadow suddenly jumps out, barking uneasily.
"Wow! What's wrong? What exactly happened to Da Heixiang makes me feel uncertain. This guy...you still owe me the Holy Body Taoist Fetus, but you can't..." The Black Emperor raised his head and was a little worried.
, for some reason, under the bloody red clouds like the setting sun, in the sound of the wind, it seemed to see Xiang Yufei looking at him, laughing, saying goodbye, and spending his last time.
How could it be like this?
At the same time, on the other side of the sky, the ancient road of the human race.
"Master?" "Palace Master..."
In the fiftieth city of the human race, two figures walking together stopped for a moment and felt an inexplicable reaction. They couldn't help but look towards the edge of the universe with a look of surprise.
For no apparent reason, they seemed to see a familiar figure appearing in front of them, nodding in approval of their long-term progress.
But, how is this possible? The palace master and master are not fighting a bloody battle on the edge of the universe?
And at this moment, at this moment.
The universe is desolate, depressing and dark.
Xiang Yufei, who had thrown the underworld spear, slowly turned around, his expression becoming indifferent. Even the suppressed calamity cloud in the sky shone again and crackled, but what was even more eye-catching was that his own
Thin clouds of smoke began to rise from his body, steaming, and rolling up into the sky.
From behind the Gate of Potential, from the broken ancient evolutionary path, fairy lights began to evaporate one after another, and a dense fairy mist enveloped him, making the place look extremely sacred.
But behind the holiness, there is an ominousness and darkness that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.
"Perhaps this is the last time the portal has arrived. Let's have a real closure."
He looked calm and had already expected this. When he first saw the other Xiang Yufei, he knew that such a day would come.
The previous hundred quasi-emperors were just the prelude to this battle. The only opponent of Shinhwa was Shinhwa. This is a simple and absolute truth.
Gradually, clusters of smoke clouds and calamity clouds merged into one, as if a portal had been opened, with lines intertwined and spread out, drawn into thousands of symbols and thousands of patterns, and there was a strange and ominous atmosphere spreading.
.
Buzz!
The next moment, an ancestral substance flows out and fills the sky. It is arranged in symbols that are difficult for ordinary people to understand and is imprinted on every inch of space. It freezes the universe, breaks through the thunder tribulation, and makes a portal take shape. It is potential.
door.
And from behind the door, there seemed to be gazes falling one after another, turning into cold light and sweeping across, like a silver waterfall or a vast ocean, rolling in endlessly, overlooking the universe.
"Is it not over yet? Is there anyone else who wants to take action?"
"This, this, if someone really wants to bring disaster, I'm afraid it will only be those deep in the restricted area..."
Such a sudden and terrible incident caused people who had just calmed down to panic again.
The trembling sound had a tone of disbelief, and pairs of eyes in the sky were staring at it. Many people were silent, unable to say anything.
Could it be that this is the last battle that the Emperor is waiting for?
Boom!
Suddenly, a dull sound echoed.
The door is open.
Behind the portal, several figures walked out of the solidified ancestral material and spoke leisurely.
"It's really stupid. At such a good time, someone used some means to isolate the thunder tribulation. It took us so long to show up and we missed the best moment."
"Okay, don't think so much. Business is more important. This time, that person secretly influenced the door and opened the portal in advance. We can come and deal with it now."
"Myths are coming out, and they are all creatures in the same realm as him. He is already a candle in the wind, how can he turn around?"
The low voice sounded, the murderous aura in the sky and the earth was piercing, and the whole starry sky collapsed, just because three figures stood there, looking indifferently.
Boom!!!
The dark edge of the universe was suddenly shaken, and lightning exploded one after another, piercing the chaos and tearing apart the ruins. One after another, strange phenomena were floating, extremely huge.
At the end, the realm there was torn apart, the big stars were rotating, and it was extremely oppressive. At the same time, many were burning, turning into huge fireballs and falling towards the ground.
This was especially the case in the nearby star fields. The sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. It was a doomsday-like scene.
"When they come out, they are all quasi-emperors, and they are quasi-emperors; no, it seems to be more than that, as if the aura of the enlightened person is on top of it, what on earth is this!"
There were not many words, but the shock caused the universe sea to tremble, and people's voices trembled. How could you not be shocked when you saw all this with your own eyes.
Who can accept that such a terrifying enemy appears out of thin air all of a sudden?
How could this be? Even the supporters who hoped that the Chinese emperor could sweep the world and ascend to the throne felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar, feeling extremely cold from head to toe.
Everyone thought the war was over, but something like this happened, which was so unexpected.
Three people, only three people.
But the aura they exude is far inferior to that of the emperor and the Lord of Yama just now. It is so powerful that it is suffocatingly powerful!
What's even more frightening is that people can clearly feel that the aura emitted by each of them is not inferior to that of the Zhonghuang.
This means that these are three opponents who are equally matched with him, formidable enemies!
‘Myths enter the world.’ ‘Immortals and Buddhas make changes.’ ‘Immortality lasts forever.’
A murmuring epic hymn sounded, an ancient chapter turned to a new page, and waves of torrents of wishes swept across and filled the world.
It was the arrival of the Kingdom of God on earth, and the opening and blooming of the human temple. At this moment, the universe was illuminated. With every ray of fairy light flying out, one galaxy after another was shattered and became the dust of history.
None of these creatures are under the realm of myth!
They are all existences in the realm of myth, true eternity, overlooking the world, and becoming the final catastrophe.
In fact, there are only a few such existences. Even in this desperate situation, there are only three people. Apart from that, there are no other mythical creatures.
However, Xiang Yufei is still waiting at this moment. He knows that there is still a real enemy, an enemy that makes him concentrate on guarding and is always ready to fight to the death.
That was the mastermind behind everything, the other one, Xiang Yufei.
He would never be weak to the evil thoughts born from the remains of Dao Ancestor and the unknown substance. To plan all this, he used all kinds of means to create the most favorable situation for himself.
This current battle is also the result of its promotion.
In other words, this battle has just begun.
After fighting hundreds of quasi-emperors and beheading two generals who would become Taoists, now they have to face a group of mythical creatures and the remnants of the old body hidden at the end.
In such a battle, with so many opponents, each of whom is as good as him, can he really win?
Even if he fights to the end, can he be able to defeat the other person and win the battle?
And even after all this is done, will the supreme beings in the restricted area just watch?
Everything seems to be trapped in a vicious cycle, a dead end that cannot be broken.
The answer is that in the future, even Xiang Yufei cannot know. Maybe he will not come back, maybe he will wither, maybe...
"Oh, it's really strange. When did I become such a mother-in-law?
No matter life, no matter death, since I have been in this world once, left splendid traces, and changed my trajectory, what do I have to regret!
Through the ages, there is only one dead ear.
But I’m not even afraid of death, so there’s nothing you can do to stop me. You guys can’t do that! It’s not enough!”
Xiang Yufei laughed at himself, was it because he had killed too many enemies that he softened his grip, or was it because the corpses under his feet were too thick that he was shaken?
no.
neither.
At this moment, he is saying goodbye, reluctant to let go, nostalgic, saying goodbye to the past, and stepping into this hurdle where he cannot see the way forward.
Look back and see the prosperity of the prosperous times.
Turn away from the earthly spark.
Step, step, step again, never look back.
Every step, every step, is gathering together, like the beating of dusty war drums, like the blowing of ancient horns.
It's just that it's no longer thousands of troops who are dispatched, but one person, a person who will never look back.
There is a strong wind ahead, and both yin and yang are dogs.
Nine layers of tired loess, life and death will never look back!