Chapter 1669 Its Name, Great Central Emperor! (Before the Final Chapter)

The eight gates of hell—the gates of death!

When burning Shura's heart, it seems to break through the barriers connecting countless planes.

The surrounding space began to be extremely distorted, transpired, and shattered.

The almost substantive flame spreads to all the visible and invisible voids with the most terrifying and powerful will.

Passing layer by layer, spreading...

In the gaps of the blade armor that opened all over his body, blood flames spread in all directions like liquid.

"Father, I'm afraid I can't continue looking for you.

"Because I love this world, I love everything here..."

This was the last time Mu Fan woke up before his consciousness fell into chaos.

There was a smile on his lips.

The half red lotus on Shura's chest quietly disappeared.

It was replaced by a huge shadow of half a red lotus rising up behind him in an instant.

Half a lotus, sixteen petals.

The first petal, the silence goes out.

In an instant, the hearts of Mu Fan and Shura shrank at the same time.

It is not a contraction for the release of power in the next second.

It is the contraction after being forcibly squeezed by some kind of mighty force.

The blackness in Mu Fan's pupils faded away, the whites of the eyes occupied all the eye sockets, and the next moment blood filled all the whites of the eyes.

"Hey..."

Blazing air spit out from the throat.

His consciousness began to fall into a chaotic and fiery state.

His body began to act on the most powerful instinct.

There was only one last obsession left in his heart.

That is……

Kill each other!

Mu Fan looked at the sky with eyes that lost all emotion.

This is the last moment of his burning life and soul.

This is also his most glorious and splendid moment.

In the phantom of the red lotus, Shura floated in the middle.

One arm was raised, and the five fingers stretched out were pointed at the deep space thousands of miles behind Jia Luo, and they were grasped violently.

"Asura Boundary, close!"

In an instant, the huge rift closed.

All cosmic winds disappear.

In an instant, the Six Realms Arena quietly disappeared.

Su, Xiu, Cang, Nu, Luan, and Ya, the six sages of Asura looked at them in shock at the same time.

"Close the Shura Domain."

"Give up the last self-healing."

"he already……"

"Death is certain."

Shocked also includes resentment!

Under the gray hair, a sharp light finally appeared in those indifferent eyes.

Do you want to use this method to cause harm to me?

this energy...

Finally enough to make my blood boil.

Bloodlust and brutality first appeared in the pupils.

——[Gara Hell·Great Buddha! 】

The Eye of Hell reopened, and the seven hundred phantoms merged into one.

The emperor-slaying demon flame in his hand raged for nearly ten thousand meters, turning into a sky-cutting sword and slashing down wildly.

Behind him, there are thousands of afterimages across the universe.

Shura is still floating in place.

Behind him, the second lotus petals withered quietly.

Mu Fan's eyes, which were completely filled with blood, looked up blankly.

In my mind, there was a voice constantly roaring.

The soul of the living, the heart of the dead, atonement for the sins of the undead, the return of the unfinished round! !

Eight Realms——

"Town... soul...!"

Mu Fan roared like a beast.

Shura's opened arms closed together in an instant.

The whole body was completely swallowed by blood flames!

The third lotus petal, annihilation.

Looking from the distant universe, the 10,000-meter-long sword shadow of the Tuhuang sword suddenly stopped when it slashed in front of Shura.

The moment the palms closed for the last time, the Wanmi Slayer Emperor Blade instantly collapsed.

Blood Flame Shura raised his head suddenly, and the stream of light behind him gushed out over a kilometer.

In an instant, Shura seemed to bump out of a plane, and the entire mecha disappeared in an instant amidst the blood-colored star ring.

"Where are people!?"

"Sura disappeared!"

In all perceptions, Shura completely disappeared.

"on the top!"

The mecha condensed by blood flames was fixed in the sky above Jia Luo, his body was like a bow, and his right arm was fisted and pulled to the extreme.

At the edge of the fist, blood flames burn like stars.

After death, the fourth lotus petal withered.

Blood Flame Shura slammed down this punch.

Time freezes and unfreezes again.

Jia Luo, who was still running, was instantly hit by the blood-colored star.

The erected spine of Tu Huang's sword withstood the punch.

Cracks appeared in the armor of the whole body in an instant.

Crimson and dark blue gushed out.

The shock wave formed by the intertwined flames swept across a plane of nearly ten thousand kilometers.

The stars within the plane are silently annihilated.

Resentment in the cockpit blushed suddenly at this moment.

Blood mist spurted out violently.

Because of Shura's punch, he actually held against Jia Luo, and rushed into the deep space of the universe with bloody flames.

In the vast and distant deep space, a crimson star is silent and dazzling.

"Are you crazy!!"

There was a roar of resentment, but the power offensive at this moment was completely opposite.

The coercion of that punch has been so strong that it freezes the surrounding space at the same time.

Shura remained indifferent, using terror to achieve irresistible strength and speed, engulfing Jia Luo, turned into that huge meteor and rushed towards the distant star! !

Every time it flickers, it will cross the space, leaving the phantom of the red lotus at both ends.

Thousands of tens of thousands of blood flames exploded in the starry sky, like the bloody wounds left by a long knife tearing the starry sky!

Whether it was a ghost or a star, all of them were turned into fly ash under the mad rush.

The six holy mechas surrounded him from all directions and wanted to stop them, but their speed was compared to Shura who was already burning his life...

too slow!

They can only watch the meteor across the sky.

Watching the lotus petals behind Shura quietly wither at a constant rate...

Mu Fan's body was already hideous to a terrifying degree.

His whole body was shaking violently.

Muscles are tearing every second.

His consciousness and life, however, are like the last moment of a candle in the wind—burning with anger! !

"open!"

"You lunatic!!"

The roar of resentment roared in his ears, but it seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

A last ferocious and relieved smile floated on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth.

And that distant star is getting closer.

perish together……

The lotus petals withered.

eleven……

twelve……

The blood-colored gem in the middle of Tu Huang's sword ridge shattered silently.

The resentment in the cockpit spat out a mouthful of blood.

His complexion was extremely ugly at this moment.

The star behind is getting closer.

If Shura rushed into the core of the star with him.

Without the energy supply from the Asura Domain, at a temperature of over 8 billion, they will together...

Vaporize!

...

...

Only the last four petals of the lonely half red lotus are left.

That is the countdown to death.

Thirteen……

fourteen……

The blood lotus withered petal by petal.

The stars also changed from spherical balls in sight to endless flame nebulae.

The extreme heat began to lick everything that came close.

When the fifteenth petal falls.

Shura's last thoughts seemed to flash through Mu Fan's mind.

high!

No regrets!

unyielding!

That was Shura paying his last respects to Mu Fan.

Fight and die like a warrior.

It is his best home.

He seemed to see the back of a warrior with a knife who clanged forward against the flames that filled the sky, but was finally swallowed.

"Life and death are the same, this life is the happiest."

Shura bombarded Jia Luo, breaking through the last space barrier in an instant.

The two flickered on the surface of the crimson star together.

Tongues of flame rolled up thousands of kilometers high, and the high temperature of 6000 degrees licked the two mechs.

The flame flow around the two suddenly expanded a hundred times at this moment!

The huge meteor rushed straight down, carrying the indomitable momentum of Mu Fan and Shura.

Before the last lotus withers...

Penetrate the core of the star!

...

...

The last petal quietly disappears at this moment.

The power began to recede like a tide.

The rushing and violent blood-red vision began to disappear.

Time seemed quiet at this moment.

Surprise suddenly flashed across the face of resentment, and turned into ecstasy the next moment.

Because Jia Luo's body was blown out with a punch!

Its chest cracked and collapsed, and nearly half of its body armor was shattered. Even the cockpit could be seen deformed under the strong pressure and attached to the tip of its nose.

The smell of blood poured into the tip of his nose.

The blazing heat burned his skin.

Galo sank heavily into the surface of the star.

But complaining about that distorted face, he laughed out loud at this moment.

because--

Shura finally stopped on the surface of the star! !

The last punch was sent out, which represented that it finally lost its strength at this last moment.

Without the temperature of more than 8 billion, it is impossible for the Galo Mecha to melt!

Tu Huang thrust his backhand into the surface of the star, and immediately the magic sword began to horribly swallow and absorb the power of the star.

The eye of hell that was shattered started to solidify a little bit again!

Resentment's panting and enthusiastic voice echoed in Mu Fan's ears.

"Without the Great Central Emperor, it would have been possible to achieve such a level..."

"In this world, I, Aga Shura Yuan, would like to recognize you as the strongest."

"I allow you to die gloriously!!"

The flames within 100,000 kilometers around Tu Huang turned into hollows strangely.

The spine of the sword is raised.

The demon sword Tu Huang, which had been restored to its original appearance, lifted up, condensing a stellar sword shadow stretching tens of thousands of kilometers.

The sword pointed at Shura, and blatantly rolled up!

...

The flame of life will eventually be extinguished.

Mu Fan's blood-stained whites of the eyes faced the endless fire sea nebula in front of him, and gently closed his eyes.

Obviously, the high temperature scorched Shura who was starting to extinguish the blood flame, but his whole body began to gradually become cold.

The endless darkness began to consume his consciousness.

In the consciousness of chaos.

The moment the candle in the wind is about to go out, but gently...

flick.

The flames danced.

Boom...

The soft heartbeat echoed.

That's not my own.

Another heart with the same pulse, the same blood.

Warmth began to radiate from the fingers.

"This is……"

In the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, Mu Fan stretched out his fingers tremblingly, wanting to touch the light that began to emerge from the haze.

When the fingertips came into contact with the misty fire.

The familiar warm heat suddenly invaded my brain with a sense of tolerance, heroism and majesty!

His sea of ​​spirit fluctuated violently at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was a huge wave.

In the cabin, Mu Fan's eyes suddenly opened.

In the pupil, the blood boils.

...

...

Through the distant stars.

Across time and space, planes collide with planes.

There are cracks, turbulence, and black holes.

It also has that vast expanse of...

Lost place.

Gods and demons alternate.

The planes are bound by rules.

And when life transcends the planes, the rules begin to change.

In the endless starry sky battlefield, the big and small planes cut this space into pieces.

When a meteor passes by, thousands of reflections often appear.

Behemoths devouring the stars, driven by higher creatures.

Those creatures often have two general terms, namely gods and demons...

However, the gods and demons were decapitated by a figure here.

As the golden divine blood dripped, the plane shook violently.

The purple demonic blood eroded through the space and hid itself in endless stars.

That figure sometimes appeared like an uncle next door, and sometimes it was as tall and majestic as a mountain.

He held the heads of gods and demons in one hand, and a long knife shining with the brilliance of billions of stars in the other.

Unexpected.

His chest was hot.

The man lowered his head.

Half a red lotus was reflected on the chest, burning through the skin.

His body froze, and he raised his head, as if looking through layers of heaven and earth.

For the first time in the depths of those pupils that had been as deep as an abyss for hundreds of years, the brilliance of life that represented that he was still alive flashed out for the first time.

...

...

The mist steamed like water.

Hidden into the deepest part of the void, an ancient temple is quietly located in the void among the broken stone pillars.

"Miluo Shengfa, there is something I need to ask you."

A blood-soaked man held the heads of gods and demons, and his feet were covered with golden and purple blood, looking at the old man in white robe who was sitting quietly in the center of the temple.

The old man raised his eyes, and what appeared in his pupils was the nebula universe, with a smile on his face.

"Sword Master Qi, who has slaughtered gods and demons and been invincible for two hundred years, actually wants to ask me, an old man, for something... This is enough glory for me to brag about for a hundred years."

"Give me something."

"what?"

"My sword." The man's voice was as thick as a rock.

"Your divine sword made with the entire frozen stone plane? Do you want to give it away? The law is above... What do you think of me? I can pay twice the premium. With this sword guarding it, I have confidence Upgrade to a high-level sanctuary within two hundred years!" The holiness on the face of the white-robed old man disappeared instantly, and the stars and universe in his eyes turned into philistines and flattering smiles.

"It's not this one, it's...another one..." The man frowned and shook his head a little embarrassedly.

"Another, another..."

The old man in white robe started up suddenly, his voice trembling.

He waved out a spiral nebula with one hand, and what emerged in the nebula was a plane that had shrunk countless times.

That plane, just looking through the nebula, feels sharp.

"Is it the shadowless domain sword that is enough to guard the domain of a world just by projecting the phantom!?"

"yes."

"My sages, where and to whom are you going to send it? Who is qualified to bear this kind of artifact." The old man in white robe opened his mouth wide and almost tore off his beard.

Gulu.

The heads of gods and demons were left on the ground.

He looked at his scorching palm, the man so strong that the sky trembled, and grinned.

Qi Jiansheng actually laughed.

This is the first time I've seen him smile in the two hundred years we've known each other.

The mouth of the old man in white robe was almost dislocated.

The man grinned, and the bloody palm slammed into his chest, pierced behind the half of the red lotus, pulled out the half of the red lotus that was enough to burn the plane, and threw it into the void.

Bloody thunder surged.

The plane is turbulent.

The temple is like a small boat swaying in the raging waves.

A beam of light wrapped in black mist that makes it impossible to see the sword's edge shot out from the void.

On the hilt of the sword, half a red lotus blooms.

The red lotus ignited the black mist, and also illuminated a coordinate among the ancient stars that traveled through layers of time and space turbulence.

"Today, I finally no longer feel that my flesh and blood are so numb."

Thick voice, with excitement and trembling.

The man turned his head and stared at the altar of the temple with gentle eyes.

Huge icicles intertwined into gorgeous crystal columns.

Among the ice crystals, a beautiful woman lowered her head as if she was sleeping.

"Lin Ling, our son..."

"I found it."

...

...

starry sky.

In front of Shura.

Steaming and distorted fiery space.

It seemed as if a drop of water fell gently on the pond, causing ripples.

A crack broke through the air.

The black and bloody cracks swallowed Shura.

And the sword shadow of the stars, stretching tens of thousands of kilometers, devoured this crack in the rewind.

Time freezes.

Stellar sword shadow freezes.

There was a crisp "ding" in everyone's ears.

That was the sound of gold and iron clashing.

And Mu Fan, when he and Shura touched the sword shadow connected by blood with the last remaining arm.

In his ears, the words that span time and space, but only fatherly love is eternal.

"Everyone in the Shura clan should have their own unique destiny. I am looking for an opportunity for the spirit to revive."

"In it, I have... a hundred years of kendo comprehension."

"It is not only my inheritance, but also the inheritance of Shura's lineage."

"Today, I can finally give it to you."

As for [it] in that discourse.

The moment Mu Fan held it, he naturally knew its name.

know its past.

Know all that it carries.

Half of the red lotus hilt slipped into the arm along the way, and merged with the withered half of the lotus stamen in the flowing light.

A complete red lotus floats on the chest.

On that dilapidated black body, in the dark hollow eye sockets, countless tiny red lotuses bloomed.

Guren reconstructed the armor.

More gorgeous and brighter.

That figure, at the moment of holding the hilt of the sword.

Then he returned to the Lord of the realm.

Its name is Great Central Emperor!

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PS: Qi's setting has been included in the outline since its appearance. The next chapter is the final chapter "The Beginning of the Era", and Lao Dang's closing speech should also be presented together.