Chapter 539: A Heavenly Sword Breaks Through the Air
The wind howled and the yellow sand spread.
Between heaven and earth, there is a vast expanse.
The black hole in the void has not yet healed, and is in dire straits for thousands of miles. If it were not for the protection of the copper coffin, I am afraid that the entire Jin capital and its surroundings would be reduced to nothingness.
Under a truly strong person, everything is just an ant and can be easily erased.
Gu Que's legs were shaking violently, as if he had lost all strength. He couldn't help but sit on the copper coffin, breathing heavily.
The spirituality of the earth's dragon veins has been wiped away, and the remaining pure power and luck are flying in the void. Gu Que can't help but grin when he looks at all this.
After working hard for so long, everything was finally not in vain. The benefits of the Earth Dragon Vein are so many that it is worth all the effort.
It's just that the scene just now was so thrilling. No one expected that the battle between the Gongyang family and the Huang family would attract so many powerful people and produce so many changes.
Many people did not expect that Daode Zhenren could be so strong, even comparable to the Corpse Ancestor. The Corpse Ancestor was obviously not immortal, but he got the divine objects from heaven and earth, gathered grass on his head, and refined the divine treasure.
I just don't know if these two people were killed by the shocking sword light left by Han Juechen.
After all, the Hanging River is gone. I don't know who is controlling it, or it has its own spirituality. In any case, everything is over, and I can get my own harvest.
Gu Que took a deep breath, couldn't help but look at the old woman, and said in a deep voice: "I, Gu Que, always keep my word. I will give you half of the whole dragon. Now I will fight to the death to get half of the dragon vein, and I will give you this half."
How about half of it?"
The old woman's face was gloomy, but she didn't speak.
Gu Que frowned and squinted his eyes: "Do you still want all of this?"
The old woman suddenly smiled miserably and said, "It's too late."
Gu Que's face changed slightly and he couldn't help but said: "What did you say?"
The old woman shook her head, took a deep look at Gu Que, then suddenly turned around and ran away, heading straight to the north.
Gu Que raised his eyes and saw that the setting sun was like blood, and terrifying black clouds suddenly emerged between the sky and the earth. They were so dense that they instantly covered the sky, and an indescribable pressure swept down.
"Wrath of the Sky?"
Gu Que couldn't help but exclaimed. As soon as the figure came out, he saw the void split open, and a terrifying thunder suddenly fell from the sky, hitting the old woman's back like a silver snake.
"Uh-huh!"
In the distant sky, the old woman let out a scream, and her clothes instantly turned into powder, and her body began to crack and drip with blood.
Terrifying waves of blood erupted from her body, rushing straight into the sky, completely covering her body.
At the same time, another thunderbolt descended, tearing the void apart.
"roar!"
The old woman let out a low roar, stretched out her withered hand, spread her five fingers, and five waves of blood shot out like a dragon, actually scattering the thunderbolt.
Blood continued to flow from her mouth, and large patches of white hair fell out. She couldn't help shouting to the sky, and said sternly: "Come on! The wrath of the sky, anyway, I have already committed a heinous karma, let's see if you can kill me!"
Her voice was hoarse and cold, but full of endless anger and unwillingness. She faced the sky without fear.
Gu Que was in a daze, and then finally realized what he was doing, but he frowned.
There was no sympathy in his heart.
The old woman killed countless people, and she did whatever it took to survive. She was clearly a great evil in the world, and it was reasonable for her to be angered by the sky. Although she had cooperated just now, it was all just for profit.
He looked ahead and said loudly: "You don't want the dragon vein anymore?"
The old woman suddenly turned around, with two terrifying bloody lights in her eyes. She looked at Gu Que coldly and suddenly grinned.
She smiled really ugly.
His face was covered with wrinkles, criss-crossed with ravines, his skin and flesh were rolled and almost all peeled off, his mouth was full of blood and old teeth, and he looked extremely hideous.
Gu Que's figure suddenly trembled, and he felt an inexplicable sharp pain in his heart, which came from nowhere, as if his heart was being cut out.
"No! It shouldn't be!"
He spoke with difficulty, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his body could no longer stand straight, and his dragon-like back finally bent down.
What's going on? Why is this happening? I carried the top stone on my back, walked for half a year, and closed my eyes for two months. I understood the way of the sword and had the world in mind. My state should have been stable long ago. How could such a problem still occur?
He looked at the old figure in front of him, the thin old woman with only skin and bones left. He felt like his heart was cut by a knife, and finally he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Gu Que, you, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Shang frowned and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Gu Que gritted his teeth and grinned, "It's okay, I just suffered some injuries. After all, it's hard for an immortal body to withstand repeated battles."
He found a reason for himself again, but his eyes were fixed on the front.
He didn't know why, but he just didn't dare to turn his eyes!
The sky was filled with dark clouds, and streaks of thunder bombarded down, becoming more and more terrifying. The old woman's whole body erupted with streaks of blood, fighting against the earth-shattering thunder. Countless blood spilled, her skin collapsed and her flesh shredded, but her eyes remained cold.
She is walking.
Braving the thunder, he headed north at high speed. It was extremely difficult, but he never stopped.
Black clouds filled the air, and then gradually turned red, like splashing blood, and the pressure of the sky became more and more terrifying.
The old woman moved forward at great speed. In front of her was a terrifying ravine that stretched across the earth. It was endless and deep, spreading for thousands of miles. It was like a natural chasm, cutting the earth into two parts.
This is clearly the junction between Dizhou and Huangzhou, the Wanli Grand Canyon, one of the two most dangerous places in the world.
Isolated from heaven and earth, not in the five elements, it is an excellent place to escape the wrath of the sky.
The sky is stained with blood, the heaven and earth are torn apart, and a huge gap is revealed in the void. The wrath of the sky is coming. The power of the wrath of the sky this time is probably unimaginable, and even the gods cannot resist it.
Gu Que gritted his teeth and stared straight ahead. After all, he was a murderous demon. After all, he had committed endless killings, so he attracted such a terrifying wrath from the sky.
But I don't know why, I just don't feel that way, I don't have that happy feeling that a villain is about to die. Instead, I feel extremely panicked.
As if he was about to lose something, he clenched his fists tightly and couldn't help shouting to the sky: "You really don't want the dragon vein!"
The old woman stood beside the canyon and looked back at Gu Que. Her eyes suddenly filled with tenderness like water.
She said softly: "It's too late to suck."
As she spoke, she jumped directly into the Grand Canyon without any hesitation.
And at this moment, the terrifying light from the sky also descended from the sky, chasing straight into the Wanli Grand Canyon.
It was an unparalleled ray of light, and Gu Que was sure that even the God King could not resist it. There was a terrifying loud noise inside the Wanli Grand Canyon, and huge boulders fell, as if they hit Gu Que's heart.
His figure trembled violently. For some reason, he felt the blood boiling in his heart, and it hurt like a knife. He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again.
Huang Shang followed closely and couldn't help frowning: "Gu Que, you are really injured, do you want to take good care of your injuries first?"
Gu Que wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep look at Wanli Grand Canyon, and grinned: "No need."
Huang Shang looked at the Grand Canyon and couldn't help but sneered: "Sure enough, evil will be punished by nature. This thief has done many evil things and killed countless people. He has finally suffered the wrath of the sky."
Gu Que forced a smile, but felt that his heart was so empty that he felt dizzy and sat heavily on the void.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought that maybe he was really tired after fighting for so long.
Looking ahead, the setting sun is like blood.
The black clouds had long since dispersed, and the earth was stained with red light, with devastation everywhere. For a moment, it felt quite sad.
The goal has obviously been achieved, Suzaku Yuyi, Earth Dragon Vein, and the Southern Alliance have all succeeded... Why are I so desolate at the moment?
Your mood has faded, let’s have a drink!
Gu Que took out the wine and drank without using a cup.
But when he raised his head, he saw the end of the south, dense fire clouds, the sky stained with blood, as if there was a heat wave rising into the sky, distorting the vision.
Wait! The sunset is in the northwest, why is it redder in the south?
His brows were furrowed and he was silent for a moment. His expression changed drastically. He suddenly stood up and shouted: "What happened! Something happened to the sea of fire!"
As soon as the words came out, Huang Shang and others suddenly changed their expressions and suddenly looked back.
I saw that the end of the world in the south seemed to be stretched into a furnace, and everything was burning.
The sea of fire is finally here!
In this Huangzhou is the most difficult time, the weakest time, and the weakest time to resist.
I just don’t know what kind of disaster such a disaster will bring to the troubled Huangzhou?
How many people will perish? How many heroes will be born?
Under the long river of history, all life seems to be just dust.