After fighting for a while, a shrill cry suddenly sounded from above the clouds.
That cry made the sky and the earth change color, the clouds boiled, and the earth trembled. It seemed that some kind of earth-shattering change had occurred above the clouds.
At the same time, countless creatures holding high the black Crazy Saber flag suddenly stopped, as if time had frozen.
Then, all these people fell down.
They are dead!
They all died at the same moment!
The clouds trembled violently, and then a man wearing a bloody crown suddenly broke through the clouds and descended, looking down at the vast land.
He was covered in injuries, his posture was crooked, and he was breathing hard. He held a butcher knife dripping with blood in his left hand, and held a head in his other hand. His eyes were full of arrogance, and he raised his head to the countless gods below.
He declared loudly: "Crazy Sword has died under this king's butcher knife!"
After saying that, he squeezed the head with the palm of his right hand, and the head was immediately crushed, leaving only a pile of broken crystal powder in his hand.
That was the godhead of Crazy Sword. That godhead was completely shattered, even more completely than the broken state, indicating that Crazy Sword had completely fallen and was not even a false god.
"Long live my emperor!" In an instant, the countless believers and soldiers of the tyrant below all knelt down, and the vast voice spread like a wave to all directions.
The tyrant raised the butcher's knife in his hand high and said domineeringly towards the wild and wild: "Those who surrender to me will have peace, and those who resist me will have war!"
After saying that, he held the butcher knife across his chest and sprinkled the godhead powder of the crazy knives in his hand on the blood-stained blade.
"Buzz~" The butcher knife suddenly vibrated violently, sucking in all the godhead powder, its whole body glowing with dazzling blood, and shooting out streaks of crazy murderous aura, like coronas around the sun.
This butcher knife, after being sacrificed by Crazy Knife, the main god who is good at using knives, has turned into an out-and-out mass murder weapon, specially designed for slaughter. Wherever it goes, blood will flow into rivers, and gods will fall.
The world is in turmoil.
…
At this time, Huang Yi's eyes suddenly changed and he appeared on another battlefield.
This is a ruin, with broken walls everywhere, but it is magnificent and magnificent. The dilapidated buildings are shining and beautiful. A broken and supreme stone tablet stands straight into the sky, with a few big words written on it - Gate of Heaven.
This is the ruins of paradise!
At this time, the surrounding heavens were filled with various flags, and they were wearing various costumes. They were obviously from different camps, but at this moment they were all mixed together, and they were obviously a joint army.
At the forefront of these combined legions are gods and demons exuding eternal aura. Some are shining with holy light, and some are filled with demonic energy. They seem to be the true giants of the gods and demons.
Surrounded by this coalition army was the tyrant army that had fought against the Crazy Blade before. They huddled in the siege of the coalition army and were killed in pieces. The tyrant flags they held high were also broken.
Hanging down weakly.
"Tyrant! You disturbed the order of heaven, tried to unify the demon world, and committed a heinous crime. Today, twenty-three gods and demons from the two realms of gods and demons have joined forces to send you to hell! Just accept your death! Stop struggling!" At this time, the United Legion
Among them, a twelve-winged archangel with golden wings, wearing a thick golden battle armor, holding a spear tightly in his hand, pointed directly at the besieged tyrant army, and said heroically.
"How dare a bunch of people challenge me?" Among the besieged tyrant's army, a tall body suddenly flew up, and it was the tyrant.
He still wore the bloody crown and held the bloody butcher knife in his hand. The blood on the butcher knife continued to drip down, evaporating strips of blood, constantly floating and flying like a living creature, wrapping around the tyrant's body.
This made him even more violent, with crazy fire burning in his eyes as he glanced disdainfully at the demon gods around him.
Suddenly, he turned into a streak of blood and rushed towards the twelve-winged archangel.
"Boom~" In the blink of an eye, the tyrant rushed in front of the twelve-winged archangel. The butcher knife in his hand flashed with blood and struck the angel's golden armor sharply.
"Ah!" The twelve-winged archangel was immediately sent flying, letting out a shrill scream, knocking down a dilapidated palace, and got up in disgrace.
There was a big hole in his heroic battle armor, and blood was flowing out, staining the white feathers red.
The other gods and demons did not expect that the tyrant would dare to take the initiative, and were stunned for a moment.
The tyrant raised the butcher knife, pointed it at the leaders of the gods and demons of the United Legion, and said proudly: "Stop talking nonsense! Come on together!"
"Too arrogant!"
"For the safety of all living beings in the three realms! The tyrant must be eradicated!"
"Fight for the Holy Light!"
"Only killing can end killing!"
…
In an instant, a group of gods and demons rushed towards the tyrant from all directions, various eternal auras swept across the entire place, mythical brilliance illuminated the earth, and the chants of the gods resounded throughout the heavens.
The fighting area has completely turned into chaos, and it is impossible to see the scene inside clearly. Time and space are all invalid at this moment.
"Ah!" A scream sounded, and a majestic corpse fell out of the chaos. A terrifying wound was opened on his body. Blood poured out like a torrent, and the glory of the god was completely dimmed.
At the same time, all the troops in the United Legion suddenly fell down and were buried with the fallen god.
Next, the broken limbs and broken arms of various gods and demons fell from the chaos. One by one, the gods and demons fell one after another, dragging their contracted servants below to be buried with them.
Everyone looked nervously at the chaos. No one knew who would die next, and no one knew whether their master would die in the battle.
"Mad God! You're actually here too!" Suddenly, the tyrant's furious voice rang out from the chaos.
Obviously, that mad god should be a god that even the tyrant is very afraid of. He should have been hiding quietly before, but now he suddenly appears, putting the tyrant under tremendous pressure, and can even directly change the direction of the war.
"You even killed Crazy Sword, and I've already felt a chill. When you conquer the demon world, I'm afraid I will never be your opponent again! However, I won't let you live until that day!" A crazy voice said
responded.
Next, the noise in the chaos suddenly became several times more intense, shining with even more intense brilliance, accompanied by the frequent muffled sounds of the tyrant, who seemed to have fallen behind.
The disciples of the tyrant all had solemn expressions on their faces, as if they had a premonition that their end was coming. The tyrant who conquered all directions would fall today and fall into hell, and they would all be buried with him.