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Chapter 596

Qin Shou does not know much, but he can already guess that this war is definitely not that simple. With the strength of the demon plane, it is already powerful enough to quickly destroy the spiritual plane. It can be seen from the world of Black Dragon Mountain that a

The top gods cannot stop the demon army.

When converted into demons, the top gods are only equivalent to the high-level king-level immortals among demons, and are not the strongest among the high-level king-level immortals.

"King Qinghe, you have said so, do I still want to leave?" He smiled at King Qinghe. Since the king-level immortal among demons can be resurrected, he will never leave even if he drives himself away.

"What, are you going to betray your faith? You must know that the devil is your mortal enemy." King Qinghe said with narrowed eyes.

Faith? Who is my faith? Now I am the faith of others, and I have never betrayed my faith. Since I can no longer show Dawn the world beyond the plane, I can do it alone.

"I have demon blood in my body, and it is equivalent to high-level immortality." He murmured softly, and a trace of dark power surged out of his body.

King Qinghe felt it very clearly, "So what? You can't become a true immortal. I know you God of War. You are not the kind of person who will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals. Go away before it's too late."

"King Qinghe was already urging.

What King Qinghe said was true. There were indeed several king-level immortals coming towards him quickly.

Qin Shou pondered for a moment and grinned at King Qinghe. "Look, old friend, I will become one of your demons." He then established a space gate and left the star field.

"I hope so." Sensing that the God of War had gone away, King Qinghe murmured softly, "God of War, I don't have much hope for you. Now you have been targeted by our most peak existence."

Several teleportation gates were built one after another, and when those king-level immortals arrived, Qin Shou was already billions of miles away.

But Qin Shou did not teleport immediately and landed in a land of stars. The stars were shining in the distance, and the silver was very moving.

"Since there is no destiny, why bother to hold on to it?" He sighed softly, and his eyes could not help but tremble, like ripples in water, Qin Shou's whole person was filled with a sense of sadness.

A light shadow in floral clothes emerged from the distortion of space, with thousands of hair strands fluttering. It was still Serena with her legs dangling on the crystal tree, but Qin Shou knew that she was now the second-turn Moonlight Lord God.

The person she likes is Qingtian, and she is Poxiao. No, Poxiao is just an identity in her reincarnation path.

For Qin Shou now, everything is false, and nothing can even be found to be true.

The meaning of my existence now is to pursue beyond the plane world.

Serena in front of her pretended to be calm, but her heart was trembling uncontrollably, just like Qin Shou's heartache.

One is heartbroken, while the other is pitiful.

One is the moonlight goddess with a high status, and there are countless followers under her, while the other is alone, with only one person and one sword left.

"If you are here to take pity on me, then there is no need. I feel pretty good now. I don't have so much discomfort, and I am quite happy to be alive." Qin Shou said happily, but it had already started to rain heavily in his heart.

His life no longer has any meaning, no one cares about him, and he has nothing to cherish. Whether he dies in the future or dies now, Qin Shou will not have any regrets.

And Serena seemed to be here to listen to Qin Shou's chatter. It took a long time before she gradually smiled, "You didn't talk as much as you did in this era."

Listen, Qin Shou only feels tight. Is it interesting? Bullying yourself like this.

"Humph, of course, I am the protagonist." He curled his lips and said.

"It's a pity that you are not the protagonist of this era." Serena murmured softly, which also made Qin Shou fall into deep thought. He even sighed in his heart. As the protagonist of the previous era, he saved a plane that was on the verge of destruction.

But he is still alone and has gained nothing.

Just like myself now, I keep losing.

But what makes me annoyed is that I haven't regretted it even though I have been losing all this time. Or maybe it's the atmosphere of resignation? Haha.

"I won't talk nonsense to you. I still have a lot of things to do." He shook his head. Just when he was about to build the portal, he suddenly was enveloped by the power of the Lord God.

No matter how strong I am, I am still not as strong as the First and Second Turn Lord God. Under the power of Serena Lord God, I have lost all my power. She actually sealed herself?

"What do you want to do?" Serena asked in confusion, but she still wouldn't do anything to hurt herself.

"Help you." Serena imitated Qin Shou's example and smiled evilly, but Qin Shou clearly saw Serena's pitiful tears reflected like crystals.

This is definitely not a good sign...

Under the control of the Lord God's power, he led himself into the inner space, and then into the deeper core space.

The core space is surrounded by five-color glass elements, which are as dazzling as pieces of colorful phosphorescent stones.

The power of the Lord God penetrated into his space ring and took out his only remaining sword of the floating world.

The black sword was held in Serena's hand, her green fingers slid down, the sword was unsheathed, and black light suddenly appeared.

"This sword is called the Sword of the Floating World, and it is one of the ten famous swords of the demon clan." Serena narrowed her eyes and said. Qin Shou knew what she said and was not surprised.

But when he saw her fingers grazing the blade of the sword, and the blood dripping on the edge of the sword, dyeing the sword body red, Qin Shou couldn't help but pause.

"Qin Shou, do you know who made this sword? It was made by you yourself, and to completely revive this sword, a Lord God needs to voluntarily sacrifice himself, and seal the power of blood in the sword body.

Only in this way can the power of this sword be fully exerted."

"Before this, in countless eras, in the plane of swords, you, the seventh-turn god, created this sword, and relied on this sword to fight against the devil with one person's power. Unfortunately, the devil is not as powerful as you, a seventh-turn master god.

I can't compete." Serena looked at herself, as if saying goodbye, the power of the Lord God poured into the Sword of the Floating World.

"Before reincarnation, you left this sword to your only disciple, and sacrificed your favorite woman for it. You used its main god body to revive the extinguished Sword of the Floating World again. Your disciple continued

Resist with this sword."

"It's a pity that I still can't stop the darkness. Fortunately, I successfully reincarnated and met Master again. I always thought that Qingtian was my master. Fate really played a big joke on me."

"Master, remember, you are not alone. In your long journey of reincarnation, there are many lovers who love you and sacrifice for you, including me..." Serena suddenly became tender, just like Ivy before.

It's so affectionate to look at yourself like that.

But Qin Shou couldn't accept it for a while. This...

It was like a short-circuit in my brain, but the only thing I figured out in a short period of time was that Selina was going to sacrifice herself to activate the Sword of the Floating World.

"No!!!" She roared hysterically the next second, but Serena could no longer see her. His last will separated Qin Shou from her. Qin Shou couldn't see her, and she couldn't see herself either.

..

I just felt that time was passing so slowly. The roaring Qin Shou calmed down at some point, and the sides of his cheeks were already stained with tears.

The faint light is like smoke, why do I always miss him so much? The dumb Qin Shou murmured, saying this sentence that he had said across countless eras.

"The light is like smoke, why do I always miss you so much?" Pure silver tears fell from his eyes, and all the memories of the nine reincarnations deposited in the godhead were awakened at this moment.

I was originally born in a newly born chaotic plane. Since I was the first creature born in the entire plane, I received special care from the creator god of that plane. I easily reached the upper gods and successfully broke through to the first level.

Lord God.

But unfortunately, the God of Creation died, and before his death, he sent himself, who was treated like a son, to another dimension.

In other words, it is equivalent to sending the reincarnated self away safely, and safely sending it to a plane where there is no living being in the entire plane.

The energy of that plane is very abundant, far more abundant than the current Lingmeng plane. However, because the creation god of that plane has just broken through from the ninth-turn main god, there is no good balance when creating the plane.

The energy of the plane is very strong, but other energies needed for the birth of life are ignored, resulting in no life being born in the plane.

Therefore, this God of Creation also took special care of him. He cultivated alone with the God of Creation, practicing over and over again until he reached the realm of six transformations.

But when he was about to be reincarnated again, the God of Creation fell again, and before his fall, he used his last energy to send himself to the sword plane of his good friend.

It was in this rich and colorful plane that I experienced love and hatred, gained a lover who lived and died with me, and also accepted a girl who was picked up by my lover and was born with a disability.

It was also during this era that I experienced the two extremes of joy and pain, and when I was about to reincarnate, I sacrificed my lover who was unable to reincarnate again so that my disciple could continue to survive in the sword plane that was on the verge of ending.

It was also at that time that I decided to cut off all these longings. Even at the dawn of the ninth revolution, I knew that Serena was the female disciple who had always admired him, and by coincidence, she still regarded the cold Qingtian as myself.

"Breaking Dawn, you hope to let the ruthless Qingtian cut off Serena's illusions about you because you are too soft-hearted, haha, fate, fate is really unspeakably painful..."

The power of the main god that isolated him gradually disappeared, and Serena was no longer visible in front of him, only the silver sword of the floating world was seen floating in front of her.

"This is fate. It has been destined for a long time. It has an end and a beginning. Just like our plane, it will eventually end. From the moment you met Serena, there was an end between you.

Time." A magnetic male voice sounded.

In addition to the sword of the floating world floating in front of him, there is also a handsome young man with a bald head. The power of light is so gentle...


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