At this moment, Yuntian Realm has been reduced to ruins.
But this tragic war was ultimately victorious. Emperor Yun and others defeated the Lord of Samsara, and they left Lord Samsara's brain, and the whole world cheered.
Emperor Yun and Lord Yun Zhong, Emperor Xing, returned as heroes.
This is the ultimate battle where lives are on the line.
But in the end, an incredible miracle was created, the immortal road was overturned, and their path forward will be smooth.
The entire land of Yun Tian Realm became pitch black like cheese with pitted holes gnawed by mice. The land was filled with ravines and cracks. A team of famous celestial beings shuttled back and forth to repair this entire world that was riddled with holes.
, re-building and clearing the entire land of unknown significance.
"Although this battle was won, the price paid was too heavy."
"But it's all worth it..."
"Yes, this is a stage for the ancient restricted area to plot for us. Although it is taking advantage of us, it is also an opportunity."
"The Lord of Samsara Mansion came without 'Samsara'. He was alone, paid a private visit incognito, entered the mortal world and was unexpectedly attacked. This was his weakest moment, but he was still outrageously strong. But in the end, we defeated him with extremely low power.
With low probability, they gathered together to defeat fate and create various miracles..."
"Yes! Xingdi also created a miracle and achieved a breakthrough."
"Did we really win? Suddenly, I felt overwhelmed, as if it was a dream."
"The emperors of heaven in the old era have almost fallen, and all the familiarity is leaving us." Some people raised their heads, and unknowingly tears were streaming down their faces.
....
It rained heavily and we cried for the common people.
Whoa whoosh!
It was raining heavily in the sky. Yun Zhongjun, Xingdi and others were holding umbrellas and wearing dark and straight robes. They stood quietly in front of the tomb of a great emperor who respected heaven and earth. They could not suppress the cry of pain and the wailing of a large number of heaven and earth.
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But the world is still full of joy.
All waste is waiting to be revitalized, and everything is thriving again.
But the price of this battle was too great after all. Emperor Yun and Lord Yun Zhong originally only had one month left to live, but now they only had half a month left.
"Soul Link" shortened everyone's lifespan and divided it equally between Yun Emperor and Yun Emperor. At the same time, Xing Emperor was about to die.
"However, as long as you win, all these heavy bets will be worth it!" they said.
A new monument to heroes stands on the ground.
Countless family members cried and praised their courage, which opened up the future for the distant future era.
In the last half month of my life.
Yun Zhongjun is gone after all.
After experiencing this battle, he completely looked away and became free and casual.
This man who was once irritable, paranoid, and extremely timid in love, with a thorn deep in his heart, finally chose to find that thorn at the last moment.
He found the reincarnation of a folk girl who yelled at him as a "hero" from a mortal tribe when he came to the mortal world when he was young.
Yun Zhongjun got very drunk and told her his true feelings, flushed with drunkenness and crying,
"I defeated fate and became a hero."
"Back then, I used to ridicule those stupid people and those so-called heroes who stood up and died despite the fact that it was impossible to defeat them. It was really ridiculous beliefs and behaviors..."
"But today, I have also become the person I hate most."
The rain was pouring, and the gentle woman was already looking at him at the Wuwei Xumi Temple in the golden bamboo forest, with tears streaming down her face.
"I like heroes, just like I like you." The woman gave him the best answer.
The woman walked into the hall with him. The two heroes, a talented man and a beautiful woman, were a match made in heaven. The whole world of heaven and humanity offered the best blessings.
He got the happiness he wanted.
....
Xingdi also left.
After this war, I did not choose to enjoy the cheers and love of the people.
In the last half month of his life, he left quietly. The so-called hero's glory and praise, and hymns and poems written for him, were never his home field.
He is afraid of these excitements.
He likes to be alone.
What he likes most is curling up in a corner, looking at the mountains and rivers, and feeling the vicissitudes of time.
Three days later, he went back to meet his former classmates.
At a new party, he was still sitting in the corner silently, listening to the friends who had grown up together, and he was still curled up in the corner, shrinking, shrinking, shrinking, and shrinking some more.
He likes this atmosphere very much.
Suddenly, he murmured in a low voice, as loud as a mosquito, "I made your childhood dreams come true for you... and saved the entire world."
The people around him smiled brightly and punched him hard in the chest.
"It's really yours!"
...
Emperor Yun still had no personal matters of his own in the last half month.
He did not leave any time for himself at the last moment of his life.
He lived and rested as usual, choosing to sort out the scars after the war, rule the world again, convene various court meetings, and be busy with various trivial matters for handover after his future death.
Someone said:
Emperor Yun dedicated his whole life to his people, and the private affairs at the last moment of his life were official matters for the development of the entire heaven and humanity.
This is a benchmark from the old days.
But it will eventually disappear in the vast torrent of history.
They won and lost everything.
"The great wheel of history is moving away. The Yun Emperor we are familiar with and the great Heavenly Emperor giants from the ancient genius era are all buried in the mortal world with the victory."
"In the new era of Buddhism and Taoism, talented people are stepping into true practice and are rising."
Countless heavenly beings looked at the ruins, old people, children, women, and young people, and they suddenly remembered the words of those Asuras:
The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward,
The waves wipe out all the heroes,
Right or wrong, success or failure turns into nothing,
The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times.
...
...
Half a month later.
The mortal way.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the sky is vast and boundless.
As the sun sets, a tomb stands, with the words "Tomb of the hero Zhang Xiao" written on it.
This tomb was built for Zhang Xiao, the lifelong rival of Emperor Yun.
The three of them stood on this land again and ushered in the final death in their lives.
"I still remember that time, Xiaoguo, you roared and declared war on heaven and man. It seemed incredible... but in fact, you used your life to pave the way for the entire world and take the first step." Emperor Yun looked at the tomb,
A glass of wine was poured into the soil in front of me,
"Today, just like you, I let out the roar of an era."
"The only difference is that you failed and thought you had succeeded, but in fact, you were plotted by me... And now I have won this roar, but... is it really so?"
Emperor Xing and Yun Zhongjun stood nearby, their expressions changed dramatically after hearing these words.
Is it possible that our current victory is false? Lord Samsara, who faked his death and escaped, is still secretly living somewhere? Preparing to recuperate and make a comeback?
Emperor Yun stood in front of the tombstone, suddenly raised his head, and said calmly,
"Our lifespan is coming to an end... many times, is life a big dream? It is really difficult for people to comment."
He paused,
"But whether it's true or not, we are all going to die, the end of our lifespan... This is indeed a beautiful dream for the rest of our lives before we die."
"Even if this victory seems like a dream, we still spend the rest of our lives."
In vain, a crack appeared in the sky, and a pair of eyes appeared, like the sun and the moon, with the confusion and indifference of eternity,
"I respect the heroes of every era, you deserve this."
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real world.
The path of the mortal world, the Wuwei Xumi Temple, the holy land of Buddhism and Taoism in the mortal world, a pure land.
Xu Yingluo held her prayer beads and suddenly opened her eyes, ignoring the blank-faced Buddhists around her, full of horror.
"Emperor Yun... was defeated!!"
"It's too terrifying, so powerful that it's unimaginable. Is this really just a Heavenly Emperor?"
In her eyes, everything seemed to be overwhelming. The ultimate creature formed by the Cloud Emperor was obviously immune to all kinds of Taoist techniques, punches and kicks, and was clearly an immortal being that could not be killed...
He was beaten with fists and kicks and was unable to fight back!
After finally stopping time and getting into the other person's mind, it seemed to disappear out of thin air.
I can't really see what's going on inside...
In short, it seemed as if he was forcibly wiped out in an instant.
A soybean casually pulled out of the ear and flicked to the ground turned out to be the condensed corpses of Emperor Yun and others...
The whole process is so simple and crude!
....
Somewhere deep in a restricted area.
The Era Bodhi Fruit Tree was also completely silent.
He explored the opponent's true appearance and saw through the true form of this existence, but he never expected that it would be so powerful. As if it were the most simple way, with the combination of fists and kicks, without too many complicated moves, he completely defeated the opponent.
Obliterated.
Can such a being really be defeated?
He couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
"But after all, these are the remnants of the old era, relying only on their talents... People like Emperor Yun were originally eliminated. They were born at the wrong time and could not catch up with the most glorious world. Even if they cannot succeed at this time,
You can also use their lives to make some last remaining effort and contribution."
For him, this is a big victory.
He discovered the true appearance of the Lord of Samsara in the mortal world, explored some of the abilities of this existence, and captured Po Meng who had fallen into the reincarnation of the mortal world.
At the same time, he also cut off the foundation of the way of heaven and humanity!
Now the Tianren Dao is in civil strife and in ruins, and is no longer capable of encircling and suppressing their dark restricted area!
This war between the two sides...
It will be a huge benefit to him, a great victory!
"It's enough to explore some of your abilities and pave the way for future generations..."
A faint voice echoed in the deep mountains,
"The new era will eventually rise completely. Aren't the so-called miracles only possible through failed explorations and mountains of corpses and seas of blood paving the way?"
But in the dark, everyone who witnessed this battle was silent and completely shocked by this battle.
...
In the 548th year of the Heavenly Being, it is June 7th.
Emperor Yun and Lord Yun Zhong are sleeping, Lord Youshan Mansion plots against the two of them, gods and humans surround and suppress Lord Samsara Mansion, Emperor Zun conquers the world with one punch, his fighting power is unparalleled from ancient times to the present, and the six realms and three realms are shaken by him. He is regarded as the first person in history.
