"When heaven is destroyed, people will not be eliminated, and the Holy Sect is still alive. I am very relieved!"
"The Holy Sect will never cease, and the God of War will never die. My child, we are finally waiting for you..."
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Seven heads conveyed seven different thoughts. The God of War is immortal and can be reborn even if a drop of blood remains. What's more, in ancient times, the Six Paths Sacred Sect dominated the Northern Territory. Even if they were killed, they still retained a trace of their spiritual thoughts.
At this time, this spiritual thought was looking at Ye Fei, and Ye Fei was also looking at these seven pale heads. In a trance, he had some kind of hallucination, as if he had become a god of war, roaming the world without mercy. What he cannot do, he can stand in the starry sky and survey the lives of countless mortals on land.
He can travel across time and space and witness the evolution of time.
boom!
The seven heads suddenly turned into seven rays of bright starlight, and they sank into Ye Fei's mind at the same time, and Ye Fei shouted.
He wore a seven-star crown on his head, twelve dragons on his feet, and a rumbling golden chariot, which sent him into a terrifying world. In that world, Ye Fei saw with his own eyes a ball of black and yellow energy, wrapped in a huge dragon, On the Shenlong, there are cities, warriors, and mortals.
Countless kingdoms live in it, with countless powerful warriors walking on the back of dragons, including Martial Emperors, Martial Emperors, Martial Gods, and even witches and demons!
"That's Tianwu Continent?" Seeing this dragon, Ye Fei suddenly felt a familiar feeling. Legend has it that Tianwu Continent is a dead dragon of heaven and earth.
The dragon transformed the land with its body and the ocean with its blood. It gave birth to countless lives and evolved a splendid civilization.
But just when Ye Fei was staring at the mainland, a majestic and crazy man suddenly appeared in the starry sky. He had the holiness of a god and the madness of a demon.
He gathered his sword and slashed down the starry sky.
The dragon heads and tails of Tianwu Continent were all cut off by the man's sword, and they condensed into two huge stars, which shot towards the outer starry sky.
The Tianwu Continent, which has lost its dragon head, is also declining rapidly, its luck is lost, and catastrophes continue on the earth. Liches drive away ferocious beasts and take advantage of the situation to kill people.
There are ghosts running rampant in the capital, turning thousands of mortals into ghosts!
There are withered bones rising from the ground, obeying the king's call, turning the earth into a place of death, there are demon gods coming, killing people and massacring the city, painting their whole bodies with the blood of hundreds of millions of people...
Under various catastrophes, there were powerful martial gods who turned into stars and hurriedly escaped from this land. There were powerful sects that built star roads and led their disciples into the vast starry sky.
But there are also some Martial Gods and Martial Emperors, filled with the rage of destroying their homeland, rushing into the sky towards that majestic figure.
Countless Martial Emperors self-destructed in front of the man, and countless Martial Emperors formed terrifying military formations, killing the man crazily.
There are also thirteen warrior gods who burn their lives and fight crazily with the men.
The battle in the sky lasted for a long time. The corpses of Emperor Wu were everywhere in the sky and underground. The Emperor Wu who resisted, including people and cities, was constantly destroyed.
In the end, only that majestic figure remained between heaven and earth, making a sound that sounded like crying and laughing, and was forcibly dragged into a void space by the seal condensed with the blood of the thirteen Martial Gods.
"Why don't you kill me? Maybe there is no one who can kill me in this world. I hate it so much. Why do I have to be so strong!"
The sound fades away.
Looking at the thirteen dead warrior gods, Ye Fei felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
But before he could remember this grief, he turned his eyes. Suddenly, through the layers of space, he came to a familiar desert. In the desert, Ye Fei saw a huge stone gate built on top of a tomb.
, and also saw a magnificent palace, standing on the edge of heaven and earth.
That is, the Six Paths Sacred Palace?
Ye Fei was shocked in his heart, and then he turned his eyes again, and actually went deep into the Holy Palace, and saw a huge high platform, with more than a dozen figures standing there silently, crying silently.
Ye Shanshan was also standing among them. Next to her stood the cheap stone, but the stone was not cheap at all at this time. There was a unique kind of heroism on his body.
"Palace Master! We are so ashamed!"
bump!
The stone puppet knelt down, and he knelt so hard that it was like a mountain collapsing and the ground shaking. Then, all the figures knelt down.
They are all puppets, but Ye Fei can feel their heartfelt emotions.
"My child, appreciate what the seven palace masters have left to you, inherit it all, and shoulder our responsibilities!"
On the high platform of the Holy Palace, the figure of the old man appeared, but it was not a shadow, but a huge piece of ice. In the ice, an old figure was sealed. That figure was very weak, but at the same time he was very powerful, even if he was separated
Even at the infinite distance, Ye Fei felt like he was suffocating.
"Could it be said that there is still a living Martial Emperor in our Six Paths Holy Palace?" Ye Fei was startled by his sudden thought.
But before he could recover, a giant hand of white bones suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, blocking everything in front of him.
"He's still too weak. He knows too much now and it won't do him any good! You seven old ghosts have sealed me for so many years. I know that once someone from the Six Paths Holy Palace is captured and his worth is proved, you will definitely
I can’t help but take action!”
On the golden chariot, the Bone King's eyes showed a deep chill, and he smiled coldly and said: "Now that you have given him your last strength, you can no longer seal me. In another hundred years, when these five evildoers wait,
The disciple's strength is also exhausted, and I will be able to break through your seal!"
"When the time comes, I will kill everything! Kill everything in front of me. Gods and demons cannot stop me, and the lich cannot stop me! I am the sky, I am the earth, I am the god, and I am also the devil, hahaha!"
Boom!
With wild laughter, the huge golden chariot suddenly had seven seals and exploded at the same time. The last thoughts of the seven war gods also collapsed and turned into seven stars, which were deeply imprinted on Ye Fei's arm.
Seven stars around the arm!
This is a belief and a responsibility.
The seven martial gods from the Six Paths Holy Palace used their last thoughts to tell Ye Fei what he was going to do and what he was going to experience.
Why!
In the land abandoned by heaven, on the high platform of the Six Paths Holy Palace, there was suddenly a deep sigh and the painful cry of a stone puppet.
"Seven palace masters, go well! I will definitely complete the mission you have not completed for you!" Ye Fei raised his head and stared coldly at the sky, with a flash of astonishing hatred in his eyes.
Only now did he know that the human demon captured him just to use him to break the seals of the seven palace masters.
Now, seven of the thirteen seals have failed, and the remaining five seals can trap humans and demons for a hundred years at most.
Once a hundred years have passed and no one can stop the humans and demons, what awaits Tianwu Continent will be another catastrophe between humans and demons. By then, not only Ye Fei will die, but also the Ye family, the Northern Territory, and all relatives and friends will be here.