The blood turned into a river of blood, flowing on the top of the mountain and on the ground.
The moon-white light shines out from the arched Taixu Gate, forming an obvious circle of clean open space.
Between the two colors of moon white and blood, there is a thick white mist rising, making the surroundings hazy and weird.
"Have you ever thought about the possibility of cooperation between you and me?" Yueshen stood in the door, his face still looked like Yue Dewen's. Perhaps he felt that this face would shake Zhang Rongfang's heart more.
"You said the sky is shrinking and falling. I don't believe it. However, I have two purposes." Zhang Rongfang said calmly.
"First, if you identify Master Yue's personality, I want him to return to this world.
Second, I want to eliminate all the forces of gods and Buddhas in this world. From now on, no one will be allowed to worship gods!"
No one is allowed to worship God anymore?
This sentence stunned Luna.
He fell silent.
Let’s not talk about this first. In fact, he couldn’t cooperate with the first purpose.
The essence of Yue Dewen's personality is still part of his own soul consciousness. If it were to be separated, his strength would definitely be greatly damaged.
And in order to break through the sky, he couldn't let himself be seriously injured.
Therefore, there were fundamental differences between the two from the very beginning of their cooperation.
"With the elimination of the power of gods and Buddhas, I will let you do whatever you want after I leave, but... Yue Dewen has a separated personality..."
Luna's voice deepened.
He paused for a while, seeming to be hesitating and thinking.
Finally, the faint sound of hawks and falcons came from the distance, interrupting his train of thought.
Only then did he speak again.
"I recently found some clues about the outside of the sky from Ling Feitian's temple.
Let me tell you clearly, if we cannot find a way to leave here within a hundred years, the sky will continue to shrink and completely crush our world into a single point.
I have calculated that as conscious beings, it is impossible for us to live until the world turns to a point before dying. There is a high probability that we will be in the middle and die naturally due to a serious lack of living space. The same is true for living bodies."
"You mean... the consumption of various survival resources?" Zhang Rongfang understood instantly.
The continuous shrinking of world space means that the density of all kinds of people and things will increase significantly.
And if the number of organisms does not change much, it means that consumption has increased significantly.
This is just the simplest speculation. Other factors such as temperature, climate, earthquakes and natural disasters may also be commonplace.
"How?" Luna asked.
"What is there outside the sky? You haven't said it yet." Zhang Rongfang asked.
"Outside the sky..." Moon God fell silent, lowering his head as if thinking about what to say.
"It seems different from what I imagined before...very different."
White light flashed slightly in his eyes. For existences like gods and Buddhas, nothing could be seen from his eyes. The only way to judge his emotional changes was the brightness and darkness in his eyes.
"But I still want to go out, and I have to go out." Luna whispered, "This is the only way to survive."
"What's outside?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.
"There is light. Infinite light, the kind of light from the sky that has mutated and strengthened many people." Moon God said, "And it seems that we are not imprisoned here..."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.
"I can't be sure of more, and more evidence is needed. The only thing that is certain now is that if you don't leave this world within fifty years, it may be too late." Moon God sighed.
"Such rhetoric is unconvincing to me." Zhang Rongfang said solemnly.
Moon God was also silent.
Everything will be extinct in fifty years, but the other party is not worried at all about such a situation?
Does this count as not shedding tears before seeing the coffin?
But it was impossible for him to let Zhang Rongfang actually carry out the plan to eliminate gods and Buddhas on the ground.
Naturally, he doesn't care after he leaves, but if he is still here, his own strength must not be affected.
"You must go against me?"
The moon god stared at Zhang Rongfang.
"It's not that I want to go against you." Zhang Rongfang calmly walked forward step by step. "Since I have the strength I have now, why do I have to wrong myself and live in such a world that is dissatisfied with me? Why do I have to endure all the unhappiness around me?
And just sit back and wait without changing?"
"So, it's you who are making me unhappy and dissatisfied. Your existence makes me feel uncomfortable. As long as you are still alive in this world, you are an irredeemable sin!"
Every time Zhang Rongfang took a step, the blood beneath him became thicker.
Not only that, large blood mist and blood clouds began to appear in the surrounding air.
The entire top of the mountain was filled with blood in all directions.
Only the central area was illuminated by the moon-white light of the moon god and cleared away.
"What a strong argument." Luna sighed. "It seems there is nothing left to say between us."
"There's really nothing to say." Zhang Rongfang's body began to expand rapidly and become bigger.
Countless blood mist penetrated into his body, expanding rapidly like a balloon.
Ten meters, twenty meters, forty meters!
Fifty meters!
His body penetrated the blood cloud, as if he regarded the blood cloud as his own set of clothes, and his three arms condensed into three blood axes.
Just standing at this time, he could no longer stand completely on the top of the mountain.
He was so tall that his feet could only reach the mountainside, and his entire huge upper body was leaning on the side of the mountain, overlooking the Moon God on the top of the mountain.
Its body is muscular, its eyes are red, its mouth is full of sharp teeth, and its body is filled with thick white smoke.
It was a strange phenomenon caused by the constant resistance to the power of the Moon God.
The Moon God looked up at the huge bust of Zhang Rongfang on the side of the mountain top.
At this time, the opponent was more like a legendary god or Buddha than they were.
Just half of its body occupies most of the edge of the entire mountain top.
"It's a pity... If you could stand by my side, I wouldn't kill you today..."
There was a trace of real regret in Luna God's eyes.
"Kill me??" Zhang Rongfang grinned and laughed. "If you can do it, you can try it."
The moon god stopped talking.
He stretched out his hand and reached forward.
Whoosh!
In the arched passage, a huge moon-white finger suddenly stabbed out and rushed towards Zhang Rongfang.
The diameter of that finger alone was several meters. At this moment, a finger poked out, like a sharp thorn, with a dazzling white light shining at the top.
Countless white lights condensed into entities in the surrounding air, turning into white streamers, flying and dancing.
At the same time, Zhang Rongfang raised his giant ax high and slashed down hard.
White and red collide in an instant.
There was a rumbling buzz. There was no loud noise, but just vibrations.
The vibration of sound waves has exceeded the limit of what the human ear can hear.
Only a circle of invisible ripples could be seen between the finger and the blood axe.
The ripples distorted the space and light, shattering the surrounding blood clouds and white ribbons, squeezing and exploding.
"Weak struggle." Behind Zhang Rongfang, two other arms, also holding blood axes, fell with a crash.
Puff!
Two streaks of blood flew out like a waterfall and struck the Moon God's finger heavily.
Finally, the fingers could no longer hold up, and each section broke apart, shattering into countless white lights and dissipating.
"Isn't it still possible?" Luna stood inside the door, looking at Zhang Rongfang, who was as tall as a hill.
His little test just now proved that once he enters the mortal world, without a strong enough and suitable entity to carry him, it is impossible to defeat Zhang Rongfang at this time.
The essence of gods and Buddhas is virtual bodies, aggregates of consciousness. In Taiyuan, he has enough power to crush everything.
But here... Even if he had just absorbed the spiritual seals of the three holy men and his strength had increased, he still couldn't win.
"It seems that you have made a decision." Luna said softly. "Then, do you dare to come in?"
"Why don't you dare?" Zhang Rongfang's body suddenly shrank, his wings vibrated, and he suddenly turned into a blood shadow and rushed into the door.
The world was spinning before my eyes.
As soon as he went out, he saw countless silver leaves forming an endless ocean, pressing towards him.
An entire ocean rolled and fell head-on.
No one has ever felt such a feeling.
But at this time, Zhang Rongfang felt it.
It seemed as if the whole sky was falling and sinking.
He clearly entered the Taixu Gate, but did not appear in Taiyuan.
Behind him is the entrance door, and in front of him is the endless ocean of silver leaves.
Boom!
!
The sea of silver leaves instantly flooded Zhang Rongfang, and countless silver-white leaves were like blades, cutting his body crazily.
Blood mist, blood clouds, and rivers of blood were desperately surrounding him to fight against him.
But there is no essence of heaven and earth around here that can be transformed, and he can only rely on his own essence and blood for consumption to fight against everything.
In the silver ocean, he turned into a cocoon of blood, with dense deep knife marks constantly appearing on the surface.
Countless silver lines of silver light surrounded him, forming a tornado storm.
Three seconds later.
The blood cocoon became thinner and thinner, and suddenly collapsed. Zhang Rongfang inside opened his mouth and roared, and was finally completely submerged in the silver light and minced into minced meat.
At this time, outside Taixu Gate, at the corner of the mountain top.
Zhang Rongfang turned pale, and his consciousness was completely disconnected and crushed.
"Has your power...become stronger?" The last time he fought against the Moon God, the opponent's divine power could not cut through his blood and skin so easily.
This time, it's obviously different.
"You're not dead?" Inside Taixu Gate, Moon God was also slightly surprised, looking at Zhang Rongfang who appeared again outside.
"I am the ancestor of blood, the spirit of all blood, but you can't kill me." Zhang Rongfang said calmly.
"It seems that it was just a sub-body fake..." Luna understood instantly.
He recalled the last time he fought against Zhang Rongfang, his consciousness came to him, and he immediately took the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
At that time, he clearly killed Zhang Rongfang once.
But he rose again.
Now it seems...there is indeed something wrong with this so-called Blood Immortal Martial Arts! It is extremely evil!
For a moment, the blood mist and white light shrank one after another, returning to the bodies of Yueshen and Zhang Rongfang at this time.
After testing each other once, both of them understood that there was no point in doing this again.
Be it rivers of blood or moonlight, since they are meaningless to the other party, releasing them is just a waste of one's own strength.
It's better to gather them at one point to be more powerful.
Except for the mess and deep pits everywhere, the top of the mountain has returned to peace.
The current situation is.
Luna came out but couldn't beat Zhang Rongfang.
Zhang Rongfang went in and couldn't defeat the Moon God.