Chapter 1626

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As the Nether Gate closed, Netherworld fell down one by one and was trampled by the immortal army. Even the dragon-bone Netherworlds were shot down and scattered by the other saints of the immortal clan. The war roar of the immortal army stirred people's hearts. Even Netherworld Even if they can't stop the domination of their Immortal Clan, who else can stop the Immortal Clan?

They are the most powerful army of the human race that can dominate the starry sky. In the past, only Xuanhuang could stop the iron hoof of the immortal clan. Now even Xuanhuang is facing the end. They, the immortal clan, should be unstoppable in the starry sky.

The heaven of the immortal clan is coming!

At this moment, there is only one thing standing in front of the Immortal Clan, and that is King Asura Xia Yi. In fact, there was only Xia Yi before. After Xia Zheng passed away, he was alone in life and death, and he was born to be fearless. Death, death is also indomitable, endless reincarnation between dissipation and reorganization.

A resentment that cannot be vented, a reluctance stemming from the heart.

King Asura looked up to the sky and screamed, holding a broken iron spear and rushing towards Nantian God desperately. Nantian God could easily block King Asura's attack with just his hands. Even though King Asura did have power that could rival the demigods, It's a pity that he already possesses the power of a true god at this moment, and there are hundreds of millions of his kind supporting him behind him.

"I want to see how long you can hold on."

Nantian God's expression is very cold. The deeper the Asura King's obsession, the more dangerous it is to the immortal clan. It must be strangled in the cradle, no matter how much resentment or persistence it has, with absolute power It will just disappear.

Divine power flowed between his hands, and Nan Tian Shen could pierce King Asura's body with his fingers. King Asura would never dodge, it would only get up and try to attack again and again. This was almost a one-sided killing, but Asura King King Shura actually became more courageous with every setback, and death would only make him angrier and more aggressive.

The more injured and closer to exhaustion, the crazier King Asura became. As worthy of the name Asura, it came from the immortal god of war in the underworld. The God of Nantian continued to attack King Asura until he failed to kill Asura for the first time. King Shura fought back, but his cheek was cut open by King Asura's spear.

Blood was left behind. Nantian Shen took a few steps back, covered his face with his hands, frowned and looked at King Asura in front of him. King Asura's left arm was completely unrecoverable, but his attack intensity was actually close to that of God. .

Nan Tian Shen was injured for the first time, and even he could not survive King Asura's high-intensity attack unscathed.

"Master Nantian Palace?"

"Are you okay?"

"Need some help?"

The saints of the immortal clan behind Nantian Shen were all shocked. Nantian Shen, who used the immortal way to open the door to obtain the power of the true god, was actually injured. Nantian Shen immediately stretched out a hand, and then slowly shook his head to signal others not to take action.

"I'm fine, it's just a scratch. You can't deal with King Asura, and he will replace any one of you in the end!"

"Don't forget, dying people are the most crazy, not to mention this King Asura!"

An existence that has died countless times and still hasn't fallen down, how crazy its dissipation will be, even the God of Nantian can't say, others will probably be killed by King Asura.

However, during the time when Nantian God was speaking, King Asura was roaring again, and his ferocity increased. The white bones were a little red and black, and the resentment emanating from King Asura was rarely seen in the world. It seems like it can be born in a lifetime.

It's just like... hating him for thousands of years and hundreds of lifetimes.

"Xuanhuang Demon, no matter how much you hate me, the only possibility left for you, Xuanhuang, is to be destroyed."

"I want to open the sky and prove my golden immortality!"

Nan Tianshen took out the second divine sword from the storage ring. This was also a very well-cast rare divine weapon. Nan Tianshen held the sword tightly in his hand. The divine weapon began to break and gradually transformed into a radiant weapon. blade.

The Immortal Clan's True Immortal Slash is a terrifying killing move that can cut the sky. It was jointly created by the Five Emperors of the Immortal Clan. Only descendants who inherit the blood of the Immortal Clan at its peak can use it, but almost every sword will destroy a divine weapon.

But King Asura was not afraid, and regarded the radiant blade emitting this sacred golden light as nothing. It held a spear in its only remaining right arm and roared as it stepped forward. Nantian God just slashed the sword indifferently.

True Immortal Slash is not exaggerated, nor does it have the grand scene of golden glory, but it can cut through the void and leave a golden thread that seems to extend infinitely. The golden thread penetrates the black iron spear in King Asura's hand, and King Asura also It wasn't that it didn't know how to dodge at all. It moved a step to the left strangely, and the golden thread just cut through the spear and his right shoulder.

There was a snap.

The spear was broken and split into two. King Asura also lost his right arm. He stood there blankly without both arms. Now he not only lost the weapon, but also lost both arms. He could no longer fight. Power.

Seeing this, Nantian Shen moved forward and wanted to continue to attack the crippled Asura King, but Asura King lowered his head and looked at the broken spear on the ground, then slowly knelt down, bent down and bit the tip of the spear with his teeth. Part of me stood up again.

It can still fight!

"The Immortal... clan..."

Some trembling, inarticulate hoarse sounds echoed above the dead stars. Even the God of Nan Tian stopped at this moment.

He stopped walking, King Asura stared at him, and for the first time in his life, he tasted fear.

Even he couldn't control it. When he came to his senses, he had taken a step back slightly.

"Tsk..."

Nantian Shen was extremely angry at this moment. He couldn't believe that he would retreat or be timid when facing the Xuanhuang people. He couldn't believe that their immortal clan should be fearless people who can't feel fear.

next moment.

King Asura held the spear in his mouth and rushed towards him. Nantian Shen stretched out his arm and turned it directly to the side of his face. The spear accurately cut into his arm, and even cut into the flesh and blood, causing the god to Blood spilled.

"I am never afraid of you."

After finishing speaking, Nan Tianshen directly grasped the tip of the spear with his other hand, clenched the injured hand into a fist and punched King Asura directly in the face. This punch almost hit King Asura in the face. King Asura was unable to let go, and the broken spear had already reached the hands of Nantian God.

Nantian Shen threw the spear to the ground hard and stepped on it. Then, as if he wanted to prove his courage, he even rushed forward to attack King Asura. King Asura seized every opportunity to hit him with his head. , used his knees to collide with each other, and injured Nan Tianshen many times, leaving Nan Tianshen scarred.

If it were any other demigod, he would have been killed by King Asura long ago.

Although the burning anger does not go out, the carrier that carries the anger is gradually coming to an end.

Later, as his legs were also destroyed by Nantian God, only King Asura's broken body and half-rotten skull remained, still roaring and trying to get up.

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The bones are cracking.

It is impossible to regroup, but the anger is still burning. How to vent it?

The Asura King who fell to the ground was still alive and still trembling on the ground. He bit his teeth into the earth and moved his body, crawling towards the bloody God Nantian.

Nan Tianshen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and face with the back of his hand. There were not many intact parts of his body. This Asura King actually made him, a true god, fight to this point. However, the fact was the fact. No matter how hard Xuanhuang struggled, it was all in vain.

The one who will win in the end will only be the Immortal Clan, and only the Immortal Clan. The huge disparity in combat power between the two has doomed Xuanhuang's demise from the very beginning, and there is no way to save it.

Even if it goes against the sky, it can't stop Xuanhuang from disappearing into the starry sky today.

Nan Tian Shen looked at the broken bones of King Asura and knew that this thing would dissipate if left alone. Perhaps because of some kind of resentment, it deliberately left King Asura a little final time.

Stepping forward, he stepped on King Asura's head, and then looked at the blue star on the other side of the starry sky.

"You should witness Xuanhuang's demise before disappearing."

"Netherworld? King Asura? Haha, our immortal clan will never make the same mistakes again. Nothing in this starry sky can stop our determination to wipe out Xuanhuang."

"Now, the celestial discipline belonging to the Immortal Clan begins!"

Nan Tianshen kicked King Asura away, then turned around and pointed his sword towards the other side of the starry sky.

"The whole army obeys the order and marches into Xuanhuang. No living beings, no plants, no buildings, no traces are allowed to be left behind. All the creations of Xuanhuang people and Xuanhuang people must disappear. March on , March!”

Nantian God shouted loudly, and the immortal army cheered for it. The morale and morale of the army reached its highest point. The hatred that lasted for a hundred thousand years officially ended today, and this was also the most important step on the path of the immortal clan's hegemony.

The flying boat rose heavily, the golden light shone in the world, and the fighting power of the Holy Path flew into the sky. No one looked at King Asura again. The dense army advanced towards Xuanhuang, and soon left the stars and entered the starry sky.

And on the dead star, a cracked skeleton looked at the starry sky. It bit into the ground with its teeth and tried its best to crawl towards the star in its eyes. It even let out bursts of low howling during the crawling process. It is no longer the voice of Hades, but the unwillingness and sorrow hidden under the endless anger.

It was trembling and squirming, trying to reach the star. Its teeth began to crack and fall off. It pressed its nose bones against the ground and continued to move forward. The howling was both terrifying and full of sadness. Have you ever heard it before? The cry of the dead?

It was a voice that was far more desperate and sad than the living.

The nose bones soon cracked, and the face was no longer a face, but a complete black hole. But even so, it pressed its lower jaw against the ground and moved forward.

The lower jaw then cracked, and it struggled with all its strength, consuming the power it had to maintain its existence. Finally, the whole body collapsed like a chain effect, finally turning it into a handful of gray sand.

From now on, no one will know what this handful of loose sand once was, and what kind of story this handful of loose sand has experienced. He has been in this world and ultimately cannot escape his destined fate, and all resistance is in vain.

Even if you can get revenge in the future and feel it in the past, you can never save it now. This is the ultimate truth. You can never change the cycle of reincarnation. No matter how unwilling you are, it will only deepen the helpless sorrow.

Maybe, just disappear with the wind

, is also a good thing for him, repeating the endless sorrow, repeating the pain of reincarnation, only the accumulation of resentment finally becomes Asura, but even if he chooses to let himself be tortured by eternal anger, it still cannot change the present.

Some of the flying white ash floats into the starry sky, as if it wants to finally fall on a distant star and be lonely with it, just like the dust has settled, it is a foregone conclusion.

Even reincarnation cannot be started again.

until……

The white ash dissipated in the wind flew away, and at the bottom of the white ash, there was a little green ash that had not yet dispersed. Those green ash seemed to be holding something together, using an extremely weak link to maintain the past, future, and present.

It is the ashes of the stone of reincarnation and the sand of time.

Deep in the darkness, beyond the void, on the other side of cause and effect.

The sky is like a painting, and the earth is like a mirror. The sky and the earth reflect all kinds of scenery. I fled with tears among thousands of withered bones. After Xuanhuang was destroyed, I stood on the lone star and bowed my head in lament. I was defeated by Jingyi during the battle of Tianjun. In a strange world Meeting a beautiful woman, sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, confused in the prosperous age, and then turned around.

Like a dream or an illusion, falsehood and reality are intertwined, threads become threads, paved into paintings, and yet they become a mess.

A young man in white stood in the center of this world, watching the pictures flash by from time to time.

Suddenly, a stranger who looked exactly like him turned his head in the painting and looked at the young man in white standing in the middle.

"That's it...?"

Soon, the scene turned, and it was a demon-like existence hiding in the darkness.

"After all, this is the result..."

Even the devil sighed and welcomed the handsome swordsman again. He stared at the wine gourd in his hand, and then suddenly crushed it, and the wine spilled all over him.

"It's been like this for a long time, I said..."

The scene changed again, and a figure stood in the sky in the sea of ​​thunder, controlling thousands of calamities with both hands.

"What is the purpose of coming back again and again!"

The lightning annihilated his figure, and the world suddenly became more fragmented, divided into small scenes. More people who looked exactly like the boy in white turned their heads to look at the boy in white.

"Perhaps the Immortal will not destroy Xuanhuang, and there will be no us."

"Why didn't I know?"

"But I'm not willing to give in!"

"Which of us has ever served?"

"Never...submitted!"

Those voices were a bit noisy. The young man in white raised his head and looked at the fragmented pictures. He could only look up to the sky and sigh.

"I have never regretted it, but... I just don't regret it, but what can change if I don't regret it?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the world fell silent. The young man in white clenched his hands with tears in his eyes, but he could only be unable to let go.

"Even if I touch the Reincarnation Stone prematurely, I think I am not wrong, otherwise there will be no beginning. But does this prove that I... No, we are destined to be unable to rewrite the existing outcome."

The young man in white clothes shook his head vigorously. He had fought until Shura disintegrated, his soul was dead, and even his will was exhausted, but he still ushered in an unchanged ending. Not to mention a hundred eons, even thousands of eons would be in vain!

"Not really……"

"I don't admit it..."

"There is still a trace of reincarnation left, and I will shoot another hundred and two."

"We are no longer able to accompany you. We can only help you guide with all our strength. You are already in the past."

There were a lot of noises, but the boy in white didn't answer.

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The sky draws the earth, the other side of cause and effect, this is the intersection of existence and non-existence.

"Am I in the past?"

The young man in white shook his head and smiled bitterly. Yes, he is no longer a thing. What is he if he is not the past? It can only exist inexplicably in this inexplicable place in an inexplicable way.

This kind of existence is almost equivalent to death, but it is still connected to the existence of this world through something.

"From now on, we are all in the past."

"You, the 101st past life."

"Although you have not become an emperor, you have manifested the Asura Elephant. Fortunately, you touched the Samsara Stone. We still have a choice."

Almost all of them in the detailed pictures have the same opinion, but the boy in white always shakes his head.

"What if we start over again? Continue this endless sorrow?"

"I will guide, but I will not let the next life hold on at this moment. I will tell him to give up, keep hope, and wait for a comeback in the future."

After the boy in white finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and observed every detailed picture, and suddenly a question arose.

"Which life has fought like me until now?"

The heavens were silent, and finally a boy in white, who was familiar to the heavens, answered. This is a heaven filled with the light of immeasurable merit, and it should be the heaven of saintliness.

"Shitian was just like you, but he practiced the art of disintegrating demons, and his life did not end even after his defeat."

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