Chapter 27 Its name, the Great Yang Emperor! (Before the final chapter)
The eight gates of hell and the gate of death!
When the heart of Shura is burned, it seems to break through the barriers connecting countless planes.
The surrounding space began to become extremely distorted, steaming, and shattered.
The almost materialized flame spreads towards all visible and invisible voids with the most terrifying and powerful will.
Passed layer by layer, diffused...
In the gaps between the ferocious blades all over his body, blood flames spread like liquid in all directions.
"Father, I'm afraid I can't continue looking for you.
"Because I love this world and everything here."
This was the last time Mu Fan woke up before his consciousness fell into chaos.
There was a smile on his lips.
Half of the red lotus on Shura's chest quietly disappeared.
Instead, a giant shadow of half a red lotus rose up behind him.
Half a lotus flower with sixteen petals.
The first petal, silence goes out.
In an instant, Mu Fan and Shura's hearts shrank at the same time.
It is not a contraction to release power in the next second.
It is the contraction after being forcibly squeezed by some powerful force.
All the blackness in Mu Fan's pupils faded away, and the whites of his eyes occupied all the sockets. The next moment, blood filled all the whites of his eyes.
"Hoo..."
Fiery air was expelled from the throat.
His consciousness began to fall into a chaotic and fiery state.
His body began to rely on its most powerful instincts.
There was only one last obsession left in his heart.
That is...
Kill each other!
Mu Fan looked up at the sky with eyes that had lost all emotion.
This was the last moment that burned his life and soul.
This was also his most glorious and glorious moment.
In the shadow of the red lotus, Shura floats in the middle.
He raised one arm, stretched out his five fingers and pointed at the deep sky thousands of miles away behind Jialuo, and shook it violently.
"Asura Realm, closed!"
In an instant, the huge crack closed.
All cosmic winds disappear.
In an instant, the Six Realm Arena quietly disappeared.
The six saints Su, Xiu, Cang, Nu, Luan, Ya and Shura looked at him in shock at the same time.
"The Shura Realm is closed."
"Giving up the last attempt at self-healing."
"He has..."
"Death is certain."
The shock also includes resentment!
Under the gray hair, a sharp light finally appeared in those cold eyes.
Do you want to use this method to cause harm to me?
This energy...
It was finally enough to make my blood boil.
Bloodthirsty and cruelty appeared in his pupils for the first time.
【Garro Hell·Great Buddha!】
The Eye of Hell reopens, and seven hundred phantoms merge into one.
The emperor-slaying demonic flame in his hand ignited for nearly ten thousand meters, turning into a sword that cut into the sky and slashed down wildly.
Behind him, thousands of afterimages streak across the world.
Shura still floated in place.
Behind him, the second lotus petal quietly withered.
Mu Fan's eyes, completely filled with blood, were raised blankly.
In my mind, a voice kept roaring.
To calm the soul of the living, to calm the heart of the dead, to atone for the sins of the undead, and to return to the unfinished cycle!!
eight realms
"Suppress...soul...!"
Mu Fan roared like a wild beast.
Shura's open arms instantly closed together.
The whole body was completely swallowed up by blood flames!
The third lotus petal is annihilated.
Looking from the distant universe, the shadow of the 10,000-meter-long emperor-slaying sword suddenly stopped when it struck in front of Shura.
The moment the two palms closed for the last time, the 10,000-meter emperor-slaying giant blade instantly collapsed.
Blood Flame Shura suddenly raised his head, and a stream of bright light spurted out for more than a kilometer behind him.
In an instant, Shura seemed to be knocked out of a plane. The bloody star ring swayed, and the entire mecha disappeared in an instant.
"Where are the people!?"
"Shura disappeared!"
In all perceptions, Shura completely disappeared.
"Above!"
The mecha condensed with blood flames was frozen in the sky above Jialuo. Its body was like a bow, and its right arm was drawn to the extreme with its fist closed.
Where the fist struck, blood flames burned like stars.
Behind him, the fourth lotus petal withered.
Blood Flame Shura's fist struck down with a crash.
Time freezes and unfreezes.
Jialuo, who was still running, was instantly hit by the bloody star.
The raised sword spine withstood the punch.
Cracks suddenly appeared in the armor all over his body.
Crimson and ink blue spurt.
The shock wave formed by the intertwined flames swept across a plane of nearly ten thousand kilometers.
Stars within the plane are annihilated silently.
The resentment in the cockpit turned red at this moment.
Blood mist suddenly spurted out.
Because Shura's punch actually hit Jia Luo alive, and rushed towards the deep space of the universe with bloody flames.
In the vast and distant deep sky, a deep red star is silent and dazzling.
"Are you crazy!!"
He roared angrily, but the power offensive at this moment was completely opposite.
The pressure of that punch was so strong that the surrounding space solidified at the same time.
Shura remained indifferent and used terrifying power and speed to reach irresistible strength. He wrapped Jia Luo around him and turned into a huge meteor and rushed towards the distant star!!
Every time it flickers, it will cross the space, leaving the red lotus shadow at both ends.
I don't know how many tens of thousands of blood flames exploded in the starry sky, like the bloody wound left by a long knife tearing through the starry sky!
No matter whether they were underworld generals or stars, they were all turned into ashes under the crazy momentum.
The Six Saint Mechas surrounded them from all directions and tried to stop them, but their speed was compared to Shura, who was already burning his life at this moment...
Too slow!
They could only watch the meteor streak across the sky.
Watching the lotus petals behind Shura withering silently at a constant rate...
Mu Fan's body had reached a terrifying level.
His whole body was shaking violently.
Muscles are tearing every second.
His consciousness and life burned like a candle in the wind at the last moment!
"open!"
"You crazy person!!"
The roar of resentment roared in his ears, but it seemed to be getting farther and farther away.
The last trace of a ferocious and relieved smile appeared on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth.
And that distant star is getting closer and closer.
perish together……
The lotus petals wither.
eleven……
twelve……
The blood-colored gem in the center of the Sword Emperor's Sword's spine shattered silently.
The resentment in the cockpit was spat out with a mouthful of blood.
His face looked extremely ugly at this moment.
The star behind us is getting closer.
If Shura rushes into the core of the star with him.
Without the energy supply from the Shura Realm, at a temperature of over 8 billion, they would be together...
Vaporize!
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The lonely half red lotus has only the last four petals left.
That is the countdown to death.
Thirteen……
fourteen……
The blood lotus withered petals one by one.
The stars also changed from spheres in sight to endless flame nebulae.
The extreme heat began to lick everything that came close.
When the fifteenth petal falls.
Shura's last thoughts seemed to flash through Mu Fan's mind.
high!
No regrets!
unyielding!
That was Shura paying his last respects to Mu Fan.
Fight and die like a warrior.
It is his best destination.
He seemed to see the figure of a sword-wielding warrior moving forward against the roaring flames in the sky, only to be devoured in the end.
"Life and death share the same destiny, this life is the most fortunate."
Shura bombarded Jialuo and broke through the last space barrier in an instant.
The two shine together on the surface of the deep red star.
The flames rolled up thousands of kilometers high, and the 6,000-degree temperature licked the two mechas.
The flames surrounding the two suddenly expanded a hundred times at this moment!
Huge meteors rushed straight down, carrying Mu Fan and Shura's indomitable and crazy momentum.
Before the last lotus petal withers...
Penetrate the star's core!
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…
The last petal disappeared quietly at this moment.
The strength began to recede like a tide.
The violent blood-red vision began to disappear.
Time seems quiet at this moment.
Surprise suddenly flashed across Qian's face, and turned into ecstasy the next moment.
Because Jialuo's body was punched out!
Its chest cracked and collapsed, and nearly half of its body armor was broken. Even the cockpit could be seen deformed under the strong pressure and stuck to the tip of its nose.
The smell of blood surged into the tip of his nose.
The intense heat burned his skin.
Gallo sank heavily into the surface of the star.
But Qin's distorted face burst into laughter at this moment.
because
Shura finally stopped on the surface of the star!!
The last punch sent out means that it finally lost its power at this last moment.
Without the temperature of over 8 billion, it would be impossible for the Garo Mecha to melt!
Tu Huang suddenly stabbed the surface of the star with his backhand, and immediately the magic sword began to horribly engulf and absorb the power of the star.
The eye of hell that was shattered started to solidify a little bit again!
The wheezing and passionate voice echoed in Mu Fan's ears.
"Without Emperor Dayang, he could have achieved this..."
"In this world, I, Agasura, would like to recognize you as the strongest."
"I allow you to die gloriously!!"
The flames within 100,000 kilometers around the Slaughter Emperor strangely turned into a hollow.
The sword spine is raised.
The Demon Sword Tuhuang, which had returned to its original appearance, was lifted up, forming a star sword shadow that stretched for tens of thousands of kilometers.
The sword pointed at Shura and rolled forward boldly!
…
The flame of life will eventually go out.
Mu Fan's white eyes full of blood faced the endless sea of fire and nebula in front of him, and he gently closed his eyes.
The high temperature was obviously burning Shura, who was beginning to extinguish the blood flames, but his whole body began to gradually become cold.
Endless darkness began to consume his consciousness.
in chaotic consciousness.
The moment the candle in the wind is about to be extinguished, but gently...
A shake.
The flames danced.
Boom...
The gentle beating of the heart echoed.
That's not yours.
It's another heart with the same pulse and the same blood.
Warmth began to emerge from between my fingers.
"This is……"
In the chaotic sea of consciousness, Mu Fan stretched out his fingers tremblingly, wanting to touch the bright light that began to emerge in the mist.
When the fingertips come into contact with the misty firelight.
The familiar warmth brought with it a consciousness that tolerated vicissitudes of life, heroic and majestic, and suddenly invaded my brain!
His spiritual sea fluctuated violently at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, there was a huge wave.
Inside the cabin, Mu Fan's eyes suddenly opened.
In the pupils, the blood boils.
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Through the distant stars.
Across time and space, planes collide with planes.
There are cracks, turbulence, and black holes.
It also has that vast expanse...
Lost place.
Gods and demons alternate.
The plane is bound by rules.
And when life transcends planes, the rules begin to change.
In the endless starry sky battlefield, large and small planes cut this space into pieces.
When a meteor passes by, thousands of reflections often appear.
Behemoths that devour stars are driven by higher beings.
Those creatures often have two general names, namely gods and demons...
But here, the heads of gods and demons were cut off by a figure.
As the golden divine blood dripped, the plane shook violently.
The purple demonic blood eroded through the space and disappeared into the endless stars.
The figure sometimes appears like the uncle next door, sometimes as tall and majestic as a mountain.
In one hand he held the heads of gods and demons, and in the other hand he held a long knife shining with the light of billions of stars.
Abrupt.
His chest felt hot.
The man lowered his head.
Half a red lotus reflected on the chest, burning through the skin.
His body froze and he raised his head, seemingly looking through the layers of the universe.
For the first time in the depths of his pupils, which had been as deep as the abyss for hundreds of years, the light of life showed that he was still alive.
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The mist evaporates like water.
Hidden into the deepest part of unknown layers of void, a simple temple sits quietly in the void among broken stone pillars.
"Milo Holy Law, I have something to ask of you."
A man covered in blood was holding the heads of gods and demons, his feet covered with golden and purple blood, looking at the old man in white robe sitting quietly in the center of the temple.
The old man raised his eyes, and the nebula universe appeared in his pupils, with a smile on his face.
"The Sword Saint Qi, who has been slaying gods and demons for two hundred years and is invincible in battle, actually asks me, an old man, to entrust him with something... This is enough glory for me to brag about for a hundred years."
"Give me something."
"What?"
"My sword." The man's voice was as thick as a rock.
"You used the entire frozen stone plane to build this divine sword? You want to give it away? The law is above... What do you think of me? I can pay twice as much. With this sword guarding me, I have confidence.
Be promoted to a high-level holy realm within two hundred years!" The holiness on the white-robed old man's face disappeared instantly, and the stars and universe in his eyes turned into philistine and mocking laughter.
"It's not this, it's...another one..." The man frowned and shook his head in embarrassment.
"Another one, another one..."
The old man in white robe suddenly started up, his voice trembling.
He waved a spiral nebula with one hand, and what appeared in the nebula was a plane that was shrunk countless times.
That plane, just looking through the nebula, feels dazzling.
"Is it the Shadowless Domain Sword that can guard an entire realm just by projecting a shadow!?"
"yes."
"My sage, where do you want to send it and to whom? Who is qualified to receive such a divine weapon?" The old man in white robe opened his mouth wide and almost tore off his beard.
Gulu.
The heads of gods and demons were carelessly left on the ground.
He looked at his burning palm, the man so strong that it made the sky tremble, and grinned.
Qi Sword Saint actually smiled.
This is the first time I've seen him smile in the two hundred years since we've known each other.
The old man in white robe has opened his mouth almost to the point of dislocation.
The man grinned, and the blood-stained palm slammed into his chest, stabbed into the back of the half of the red lotus, pulled out the half of the red lotus that was enough to burn the plane, and threw it into the void.
Bloody thunder surges.
The plane is turbulent.
The temple is like a boat rocking in the stormy waves.
A beam of light wrapped in the black mist and the edge of the sword could not be seen clearly shot out from the void.
On the hilt of the sword, half a red lotus blooms.
The red lotus ignited the black mist, and also illuminated a coordinate among the eternal stars that traveled through the turbulence of time and space.
"Today, I finally no longer feel that my flesh and blood are so numb."
The rich voice was full of excitement and trembling.
The man turned his head and stared at the altar of the temple with gentle eyes.
Huge ice crystals intertwined into gorgeous crystal pillars.
Among the ice crystals, a beautiful woman lowered her head and seemed to be sleeping.
"Lin Ling, our son..."
"I found it."
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In the starry sky.
In front of Shura.
The steaming and twisted hot space.
It's like a drop of water gently falling on a pond, causing ripples.
A crack broke through the sky.
The black and bloody fissure swallowed up Shura.
And the stellar sword shadow that stretched for tens of thousands of kilometers swallowed up this rift in its rewind.
Time freezes.
The star sword shadow freezes.
A crisp "ding" sounded in everyone's ears.
That was the sound of gold and iron clashing.
And Mu Fan, when he and Shura touched the sword shadow connected by blood with their last remaining arms.
What rang in his ears were those words that spanned time and space, but were filled with eternal love from a father.
"Everyone in the Shura clan should have his or her own unique destiny. I am looking for an opportunity for Lin Ling to be resurrected."
"This contains my...hundred years of swordsmanship insights."
"It is both my inheritance and the inheritance of the Shura lineage."
"Today, I can finally give it to you."
As for [it] in the words.
The moment Mu Fan held it, he naturally knew its name.
Know its past.
Know all it holds.
Half of the red lotus sword hilt slipped into the arm, and merged with the withered half of the lotus stamen in the light.
A complete red lotus floats on the chest.
On the dilapidated black body, in the dim empty eye sockets, countless tiny red lotuses bloomed.
Guren reconstructed the armor.
More gorgeous, more dazzling.
That figure was holding the hilt of the sword.
Then he returned to the lord of the realm.
Its name is Dayang Huang!
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ps: Qi’s setting has been included in the outline since his appearance. The next chapter is the final chapter "The Beginning of an Era", and Lao Dang’s final speech should also be included.