Eight hundred and sixtieth eight chapters burning fate
Endless smoke and dust were scattered, which was a kind of extremely fine gray dust.
This is the calamity ashes, which is what is said to appear only when the universe dies.
There is a saying that the universe becomes empty, remains empty, and breaks down. During the empty kalpa, everything in the universe will become extinct. No matter what kind of thing it is, after it perishes, it will only become the same thing, and that is the ashes of the kalpa!
But now, with the fierce battle between the Saint King and the Saints, the whole world has been transformed into an almost empty disaster. From this, we can see how fierce the previous battle was.
In the center of the battlefield, the Monkey King stands with his hands behind his back and his head held high. Above his head, the Haotian Mirror hangs on it. Its glory is dim, but from the outside, there is no damage on it.
In fact, weapons of the quasi-emperor level have survived countless catastrophes, and there is not much power in this world that can damage his body.
Unless it is a life and death showdown between peak quasi-emperors, it is possible to damage a weapon of this level.
Although the battle just now was fierce, it did not reach the level of a quasi-emperor battle.
The Imperial Realm and the Holy Realm are two completely different realms.
Transcendence into sainthood and flying immortals correspond to four different life forms. The quasi-emperor realm belongs to the realm of transformation into gods. The gap between them is even greater than the gap between saints and quasi-sages.
That’s why the quasi-emperor’s weapons are so powerful!
"Walker, you still lost after all. We persisted. No one in Beidou can stop us anymore. Your tribe will usher in the end."
On the other side, among the vast ashes, there was a weak voice at this moment.
The two quasi-emperor weapons shed thousands of rays of fairy light in the ashes, but their bodies were extremely dim, and the gods in them seemed to be falling into a long sleep.
Under the protection of the two quasi-emperor weapons, a total of five holy kings survived.
Two of them are the Holy Kings of the Demon God Clan, one is the Holy King of Destruction, the other is the Holy King of Redemption, and the other three are the Holy Kings of the Thunder Tribe, namely the Holy King of Taiyi, the Holy King of Weiyang and the Holy King of Beikong.
Under the protection of the quasi-emperor soldiers, they managed to survive after paying a huge price, while the other holy kings of the six tribes died completely.
Even though some of them had great holy weapons and were close to entering the realm of quasi-emperor soldiers, they were not after all, so they could not be protected.
"If you strike again, we will all die here. It's a pity that destiny is waiting for us after all!"
The Holy King Weiyang said.
His mood at this moment can be said to be extremely turbulent. He was just a little bit closer to death. The power of the three strikes of the Monkey King was so powerful that it could shatter the vacuum and break all laws with one force.
, allowing all kinds of magical powers to change, they are all useless.
This kind of power was something that not only him, but all the Saint Kings of the tribes had not expected. They had overestimated the methods of Saint King Walker as much as possible, but unexpectedly they still underestimated it.
However, they were the ones who won in the end. They persevered and survived to the end.
"Isn't this enough to kill them?!"
"There are still five holy kings who are not dead. Now in the sky and on the earth, if they want to kill people, who else can stop them?!"
Outside the battlefield, the masters of the human race couldn't help but fall into despair when they saw the scene.
He killed twenty-nine Holy Kings with three moves using his broken body. Such a feat was indeed impressive, but in the end, some Holy Kings survived, and there were five more Holy Kings.
And there is no longer a Holy King in the human race!
"No! You can't leave!"
The Monkey King said softly, but as if he was expounding some kind of eternal truth. He raised his head and took one last look at the mountains and rivers of Beidou with a trace of nostalgia. Then it turned into countless light spots and suddenly dispersed.
This is the price of burning everything, not even the body will be left, because everything has been burned.
"Is it the power of one blow? It just so happens that I still have the power of one blow!"
As the voice of the Monkey King fell, at this moment, a burst of overbearing voice sounded.
Then, a young man with a tall and tall figure and thick black hair slowly walked out and faced the five holy kings head-on.
The saint kings are no strangers to this young man who suddenly walked out.
"Heavenly Demon! It's the Heavenly Demon!"
"He's actually here too!"
"If it were him, facing several seriously injured Holy Kings, he might not be able to suppress them!"
Seeing this young man walking out, many people couldn't help but feel hope again.
They knew that this must be the arrangement of the Monkey King!
What's more, they also know how powerful the Heavenly Demon is. Ten years ago in Gale City, the Heavenly Demon's divine thought shone brilliantly. Although he himself has never appeared, a divine thought is already so powerful, and his cultivation must be as powerful as a
An unimaginable situation.
And today, the demon who has been hiding from the public has finally appeared in front of the world.
"Saint Nine Heavens, you are not even a Saint King!"
"Sure enough, something is wrong with you!"
Among the five holy kings, the Holy King of Redemption stared at the sudden appearance of the demon and said this.
"I see decay in you. Just like that old man Xingzhe, your life is about to come to an end!"
The Holy King of Redemption said with certainty.
Saint King Monkey was once a quasi-emperor. Even though he was almost completely crippled, he still made it difficult for all the saint kings to understand.
But the Demon is different. Although he has understood destiny, he is only the peak of a saint, not even a saint king. In addition, the gods are broken, and the problems with him cannot be covered up at all.
"But killing you is enough!"
The devil said.
"Burn my destiny!"
The demon raised his hand, and an invisible flame began to burn on his body. This was the fire of destiny.
Because of the way of destiny, the devil's spiritual thoughts are very powerful, close to the great saint, but his cultivation level is only at the peak of the saint, and he cannot use much divine power. According to common sense, it is impossible to match the saint king, even the saint king who has been seriously injured.
, and it’s not something he can match.
But the power of fate is almost omnipotent, as long as a sufficient price can be paid.
But now, the devil has used himself as the price, using his destiny, everything in the past, present and future, to turn it into the power of a single blow.
The Haotian Mirror flew over and was used by the Heavenly Demon. Then the Heavenly Demon's entire body turned into a ball of fire of destiny and merged with the Haotian Mirror. At this moment, the black bird reappeared, and the Haotian Mirror turned into the blood sun again and emerged from the void.
come down.
"ah!"
Accompanied by a burst of shrill screams, everything was silenced, and the world built by the ashes was stirred again, and the chaos reached the extreme. When the waves passed, there was no trace of the demon in the world, and only a dim glow remained.