"Yunshang, I will take you to the top of the ancient territory and watch the sunrise with you from sunset, okay?"
"No matter what you are like, my love for you will never change until death."
When the sky was filled with powerful men, the scene from the previous moment was still echoing in Chen Tian's mind.
The moment Nalan Yunshang's arms dropped to the ground, tears could no longer stop flowing from Chen Tian's eyes.
Tears filled my eyes, but I could no longer feel the warmth in the girl's arms.
Those memories that I had in the past are like broken dreams. When I want to keep them forever, they are like wind and sand floating in the void.
Some stories have an end at the end, but this is not the result Chen Tian wants.
People around him left one by one, completely plunging his heart into darkness.
"Kill, kill Chen Tian and everything will be over." Those extraordinary saints and strong men in the holy realm seemed to have unified their goals at that moment.
As long as Chen Tian is killed here, this battle will end.
"It's gone, nothing is gone, then this world will be destroyed." He closed his eyes, and this time Chen Tian did not resist the evil intention in his heart, and allowed the evil power of the Nine Nethers hidden in his body to corrode his body.
, became darker, his lips were even more like ink, and dark magic lines appeared on his face.
Different from the last two demon transformations, the first time Chen Tian unleashed the demonic power of the mask, this power was completely under his control.
The second time, he summoned demons when he came to slaughter powerful enemies.
However, this third time he was possessed by the devil, he allowed himself to be eroded by Jiuyou's magic power. He no longer resisted the evil intention from his heart. Now he only had one thought in his mind, which was to massacre everything.
At this moment, Chen Tian is a real demon, a demon lord, and a demon head, and his whole body is entangled with the terrifying demonic will.
The moment he opened his eyes, the magic light bloomed, and the dark pupils were filled with coldness and bloodthirsty. He wanted to transform into a demon, massacre the world, and destroy everything in the world.
"kill."
The power of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor reappears in the world, the Nine Nether Demonic Songs shock the heaven and the earth, and the sound strings reverberate and shine in the nine heavens.
A terrifying magic song bloomed from the black flute in Chen Tian's hand. The magic sound was swirling in the clouds and the strings shook the sky. The music that came out was so gripping that it made people murderous.
The terrifying magic song eroded the hearts of the people, and those who were not determined even killed each other.
Those who were weak even bleed to death under the magic song, while those who were powerful could only rely on their own strength to stop the magic song.
But in that magic song, only Chen Tian can act as he pleases. He holds the Emperor Spirit, and wherever he goes, corpses are everywhere. He is a killing machine. With the sacrifices of Mei Lin, Tai Shang, and Yun Shang,
The last bit of humanity he retained was wiped out by his own hands.
There is only one purpose now, and that is to kill all the enemies here.
The moment Chen Tian raised his head, his dark eyes looked at the Dao Zong people. This was his primary target.
Daozong betrayed him just like Tianzong, and Chen Tian's only good impression of Daozong was completely wiped out. The moment he soared into the air, the emperor's spirit was tainted with darkness.
The moment the terrifying sword intent bloomed into the sky, the only way to relieve the hatred in my heart was to kill.
Xuanyangzi was surprised when he saw Chen Tian coming towards him.
But then he used all his strength to stop Chen Tian's killing. But how can Chen Tian now be compared to before?
The Demon Emperor is entangled. Like Feng Hao, he uses the power of the Emperor's Soul. This power makes his cultivation skyrocket, making the sword in his hand unstoppable.
"Slash with the Heavenly Spirit Sword."
The power of the divine sword that comes with the Emperor's Spirit Sword. When the sword falls, the heaven and earth are torn apart, and chaos suddenly arises in the vast void. This sword light and demonic intent comes so fast that even Xuanyangzi cannot avoid it.
The moment the sword light fell from Tian's body, there was a loud bang and a big explosion appeared in front of the crowd.
"Nine Heavens Xuanyang Magical Skill!" Xuanyangzi shouted angrily and launched the strongest Xuanmen Six Yangs skill to resist Chentian's sword.
But the moment the sword fell, the emperor's spirit pierced the sky. No power could stop this demonic intention and the brilliance of the emperor's spirit. The demonic light drowned everything. With the despair in Xuanyangzi's eyes, the sharp sword penetrated his
chest.
Magic light and death destroyed his life.
"No..." Xuanyangzi's last roar became the last song of his life. He is the leader of the Six Yangs of Xuanmen and Xuanyangzi of Dao Sect. There are very few people in the world who can kill him.
Very few, but now he never thought that he would die under Chen Tian's magic sword.
But even if he is unwilling to do so, how can the demonic power tainted by the emperor's spirit be easily resolved? Chen Tian's demonic desire to kill the world will not waver in the slightest.
His body and head were chopped off by the Emperor Spirit on the spot, and the moment the head was separated, the hearts of everyone in the audience were trembling. It was a shock that could not be described in words. The only thing in the hearts of the crowd was the fear and panic towards Chen Tian.
"Chen Tian, you are so brave, how can our Dao Sect tolerate you?" When the other Dao Sect strongmen saw this scene, they all exclaimed.
Xuanyangzi is dead, but he was an extraordinary saint.
Under Chen Tian's magic sword, he lost his life with just one blow.
"You bastard, go to hell." One of the Six Yangs suddenly came to kill like crazy, and his claw-like palm tore the flesh and blood on Chen Tian's chest.
But Chen Tian didn't feel any pain at all, only an astonishing murderous intention bloomed.
Under everyone's attention, darkness bloomed behind Chen Tian.
The boundless and terrifying devouring aura echoed between heaven and earth.
Under the gaze of everyone, this extremely powerful saint was completely eaten away by Chen Tian, leaving no bones behind.
"What's this……"
"What a terrifying power, martial soul power?"
"Is Chen Tian's martial spirit so powerful?" The crowd was trembling.
Now Chen Tian is simply an invincible demon. If this continues, not to mention killing him, everyone here will die under the power of this demon!
Those who can't resist the magic song are killing each other. Those who can block the power of the devil can't stop Chen Tian's killing pace.
No one can stop Chen Tian from transforming into a demon, and no one can make him turn back.
"This is the real devil."
"If this continues, Chen Tian may never be able to look back." The swords flowed, and Yue Bufan and the others were worried.
But this demonic power affects even them, which proves that Chen Tian can no longer control this demonic power.
At this moment, in the void, the vast emperor is coming towards the Ark.
Above the sky, faces were passing by. Meng Qingjiu and others looked at the scene in front of them and were shocked.
The brutality of the scene was even more shocking to them.
Corpses strewn across the field and rivers of blood were not enough to describe the scene in front of me.
But on this huge battlefield, only the dark young man led the entire battlefield.
"Brother Jian, what is going on?" Yan Liuliu relied on Haoran's righteousness to enter the battlefield, but seeing that Jian Liushang and the others were miserable, he used Haoran's energy to help them.
"Prince Yan, why are you here?" Yue Bufan and others said in shock.
"Isn't today Chentian's wedding?" Yan Liuliu said in shock.
Everyone looked silent.
"A lot of things happened..." Jian Liushang seemed not to want to mention it.
"Where's Wuchen, where's Brother Chen?" Yan Liuliu said in shock.
With their swords flowing, Yue Bufan and the others pointed at the young man in black who was slaughtering everyone in the center of the battlefield.
"Is he Wuchen? What happened?" Wuchen looked like Chen Tian at the moment, and there were great changes in his body. Even Yan Guangliu didn't recognize him immediately.
"This is the power of the devil. Wuchen, has he become a devil?" Yan Liuliu's face changed dramatically.
What happened.
When they came here, the war had already broken out. At this moment, the Nine Nether Demonic Songs echoed in the entire empire with earth-shaking sounds. Among the people in the audience, only Yan Liuliu could withstand the power of the demonic tunes with the power of awe-inspiring righteousness.
But if they continue to approach the central battlefield, I am afraid that Yan Liuliu will not be able to resist this powerful demonic will.
Jian Liuzhang briefly talked about the main things that happened.
But Yan Guiguo was frightened when he heard this.
The Pantheon of Gods, the Soul-Returning Sect, Qingyun Sect, Xuanzong, these are the most powerful forces that dominate the borders of all nations, and they all came to the Tianfu Empire one after another.
And they all wanted to kill Chen Tian, but Chen Tian's wife died in their hands. The killing turned him into a demon and slaughtered the whole world.
"How could this happen..." Yan Liuliu's face turned extremely pale.
"Let's go, let's get out of here first." Yan's overwhelming righteousness was still barely able to withstand it without being affected.
The sword is flowing, but Yue Bufan is resolute. At this moment, they cannot leave here.
"I'm going to stop him." Seeing that everyone was unwilling to leave, Yan Liuliuo looked at Chen Tian who was constantly killing people at the central station, and Yan Liuliuo made a bold decision.
If this continues, Chen Tian will completely become a demon.
Demonic ways and laws of nature do not allow it. Once you fall, you cannot turn back.
But just when Yan Guoguo was thinking this, there was a figure even faster than him.
That beautiful figure galloped over and arrived at the center of the battlefield in an instant.
"Dustless."
The girl's call made the possessed Chen Tian turn around.
"Wuchen, is that you?" Meng Qingjiu looked at Chen Tian with tears in his eyes, seeing his blood staining his black clothes, but the sword in his hand never looked back. Meng Qingjiu seemed to be able to feel the endless pain in Chen Tian's heart.
Sadness and anger.
She really wanted to share this pain with him.
Chen Tian just stopped for a moment, raised his sword again, and killed all the enemies in front of him.
