People were looking at the sky, so naturally they couldn't see the colors under their feet.
Only the old man fell to the ground and lay in the increasingly muddy mud. He could clearly see the color of the rainwater.
It was clearly the color of blood.
This is not real rain, but blood...
"No! No! Everyone, please disperse!"
"Stop him! Stop him!" the old man shouted desperately.
However, at this time, his voice was so weak. Among the cheers of the people, his old shout was like a drop of water blending into the boiling river, without any splash.
He used to be complacent and self-important about his experience and wisdom, prestige and age.
At this moment, when he needed to climb up and cry out, he sadly realized that he was just an old man... just an old man who was dying and struggled to even speak.
When others need him and listen carefully to what he says, they will naturally hear what he says.
When he was no longer needed, his voice returned to its original amplitude and lost the spread of the aura.
Weak and powerless.
Being old...is certainly not something to be proud of or happy about.
The cheers of the people grew louder and louder.
And the blood-colored dark cloud seemed to be expanding rapidly amidst the cheers of the people.
Even bigger rain splashed down, spreading to all the mountains and rivers within reach of the naked eye.
The lake and river in the distance began to be filled with a light red color.
When someone in the crowd lowered their heads, they finally realized something was wrong.
More and more people shouted loudly.
Then, people find that their vision is becoming blurred, their senses are becoming sparse, and some of the power in their bodies is being drained...
It's like something that was originally rooted in their blood, roots, essence, and soul was taken away directly, violently, and unreasonably.
All living beings in the Qingxiao Realm are the reincarnations of Immortal Emperor Taihao.
In other words, if Immortal Emperor Taihao wants to truly return, he must seize the world and obtain enough supporting energy from the world bred in his Dantian.
Sudden changes caused people to go crazy.
They began to struggle hard and run desperately, trying to escape.
So the old man who fell to the ground was trampled by dozens of pairs of feet.
The old man, who was already weak, had some of his essence taken away from him, and was already on the verge of death. Now he was trampled on and immediately died.
The black and red blood cloud did not stop its growth and spread.
The Min Kingdom was just a starting point, and soon the entire Wenzhou was enveloped in blood clouds.
Then there are Cangzhou, Mianzhou, Yunzhou...Leizhou.
The world of Qingxiao was completely covered in a very short period of time.
There are almost no exceptions anywhere.
I say almost none because... there are always some places, even within the Qingxiao world, that are considered outside the Qingxiao world.
The simple divine kingdom of Lord God Chen Xiao is one of them.
But Chen Xiao was not excited at the moment.
Not even proud of his foresight.
He just became more powerless and desperate.
Because he discovered that his kingdom of God was rising... driven by an inexplicable force.
It's not just a simple divine kingdom he constructed.
The real Kingdom of God, which is connected to his godhead and is located in the chaos, has also been drawn over and is now overlapping with the Simple Kingdom of God.
The many world coordinates shining under the command of the Infinite God Realm seem to be vaguely mapping a common figure at this time.
Chen Xiao has already noticed it!
No... maybe he should have felt it a long time ago.
I just don't want to admit it, and I don't have time to get out.
At this time, a monk stepped on the golden auspicious clouds and walked into the simple divine kingdom very flexibly.
In the kingdom of God...everything that was originally there is collapsing.
But some inexplicable things are being reborn.
Chen Xiao was locked in the Kingdom of God. The throne that originally represented power became his shackles. The peerless angelic beauties became his jailers and once provided him with countless outstanding 'soldiers'.
The world pressed thick gravity on him.
The weight of dozens of worlds not only made him unable to move, but also unable to breathe.
He was so miserable that he could only bark meaninglessly.
When he saw the monk entering, he began to ask the monk for help.
"Xumi!"
"Sumi! Help me!"
"I have helped you, and I have given you a broader world."
"Aren't you going to ferry people?"
"Today you ferry me, and tomorrow I will ferry you. This is the true meaning of Buddhism. Buddhism teaches you to cut meat and feed it to eagles. Besides, I am your benefactor... You can't ignore me." Chen Xiao seemed to have vaguely sensed something, and tried to use
Use words to impress Xumi.
But Monk Xumi was unmoved.
He clasped his hands together and saluted Chen Xiao, who was suppressed and sealed.
"Almsgiver Chen! It's not that the poor monk doesn't want to do this, it's that the poor monk can't..."
"Your divine kingdom is the immortal realm in the brain of Immortal Emperor Taihao that you have been searching for. Your divine personality is the core fragment that gathers together the rebirth of the immortal realm. The poor monk wants to regenerate the world, and Taihao comes again...
·So I can’t help you, donor Chen, and I ask for your forgiveness.” Monk Xumi said with a compassionate look on his face.
It's just that such cold and heartless words, said with such an attitude and tone, will only make people feel creepy, and a chill will flow from the tailbone to the sky.
Chen Xiao was so angry that he could only yell and curse, but it didn't help at all.
He was like a bird born in a cage. The harder he tried to break free, the more he realized that his life was all a lie.
The woman he once trusted the most, loved the most, and was most attached to him, the woman who had been with him since childhood, now had an indifferent look on her face, and her slender hair was covered with fine lines.
The silver needles were inserted into various key points on his body.
The two hugged each other and seemed to be as loving as before.
What they do is completely different.
Chen Xiao couldn't understand that she was also a woman.
When we talk sweetly, when we vow to each other, they are all so sincere and full of loveliness, beauty, sincerity and kindness.
But when it came to the decisive moment, he was so vicious, ruthless, and merciless.
On top of his favorite throne, several ferocious faces seemed to appear.
Those ferocious faces, all without exception, glared at the woman in his arms very neatly, as if they were all very familiar and had been extremely close.
Chen Xiao felt that his consciousness was getting numb.
And in the Kingdom of God that is constantly melting and changing, sacred mountains are rising from the sky.
A series of magical and ancient buildings are floating on the clouds.
Those beautiful and white angels who originally flapped their wings also folded their wings, put on colorful cloud-woven silk, and raised their hair in high buns.
"Liars...are all liars!"
"My life...is a lie!"
"That's the case...that's the case!" Chen Xiao's eyes showed madness. He knew that if he didn't want to accept his fate, he had only one way to go. Even death... he had to die with dignity enough to let those who controlled him die.
The hand of his fate is uncomfortable and disgusting.