37-The Final Battle (Part 1)
The newly born blood phoenix danced around Si Qingyan, its neck rubbing against Si Qingyan's sleeves, very docile.
"Since it is a phoenix species, it should be a fire bird."
Si Qingyan signaled the blood phoenix to find the meteorite wind. It has turned into a fire attribute. At this low temperature, it will bake white smoke around.
This one is obviously not enough. It chirped to the sky, and all the ice phoenixes within a radius of ten thousand miles gathered here. With Si Qingyan as the center, the red flame spread outward quickly, and the flying ice phoenixes were swallowed by the red flames. Every inch of the ice blue feathers turned blood-red. After being completely transformed, they flew in all directions, bringing up clouds and smoke.
The more doomsdays Si Qingyan swallowed, the stronger his ability became, and it became easier to swallow other doomsdays at the same time. Even the compound doomsdays did not have much resistance in front of him. Too many people died in the north, and they all turned into red butterflies and became part of Si Qingyan.
And the water vapor evaporated by the flames was also absorbed by Si Qingyan.
[Eating the Doomsday - Icefield...]
[Eroding the Doomsday - Ice Luan...]
The ubiquitous, soul-eating wind in the sky swept towards Si Qingyan.
Si Qingyan's soul has been constantly being burned by the Undead Demon Flame since his resurrection from the dead. His soul strength has risen by more than one level. Now, he is carrying thousands of lives in a world on his own. A mere meteorite wind is no problem for him.
He is like a bottomless pit, and the wind that blows here has never left.
A wide robe with big sleeves fluttered in the wind, and the red clothes were blazing, like blood-colored fireworks.
In the end, the world was silent, without wind or snow.
The composite Doomsday - Frost was swallowed by Si Qingyan one by one.
The icefield gradually shrank, leaving only the unmelted ice ten miles around Si Qingyan.
The sky was full of flying red butterflies, and occasionally there were phoenixes with gorgeous tail feathers and burning blood flames, burning and distorting the space.
Si Qingyan sighed, and the red butterfly and the blood-colored phoenix flew towards him, flew into the red clothes he was wearing, and turned into the exquisite embroidery on the clothes. The newly eroded blood phoenix could not be integrated into his body yet, and the degree of integration was not high enough for the time being, perhaps because the main body of the ice phoenix had escaped.
Although it does not have wisdom, Doomsday itself has its own behavior mechanism. Since it has wings, it will not let others eat it obediently. The meteorite wind did not escape because there are red butterflies all over Cang Ya, sharing senses with Si Qingyan. No matter where it blows, the red butterflies can detect and devour it.
If Si Qingyan did not do it himself, the main body of the ice phoenix would not be devoured by the red butterfly. Even if it tried to escape, it was not faster than Si Qingyan's sword wind, and its neck and wings were cut off, turning into a phantom in the blood flame.
The ice and snow in the north of Cang Ya disappeared completely. But the ground was pitch black and hard, and the vitality inside was annihilated. It has become a dead land. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be frozen soil for thousands of years in the future. The chill that remains here lasts for a long time. If there is a heavy rain, this place will still become an ice field, but it will lose the ability to annihilate souls and vitality.
Each world is like a fruit. The outermost boundary wall is the shell, the sky, the ground, and the creatures are all the flesh, and the core of the world in the center of the earth is the core. Since the invasion of the apocalypse, the boundary wall of Cangya has become a decoration, and no matter how it is repaired, it will be useless. Now the flesh has been bitten hard. If this continues, even if the creatures of Cangya can survive, they will lose their living space.
If you think about it carefully, these thousands of species are delicate, some like light, and some are afraid of cold. Without their inherent living environment, only one in ten thousand can adapt and survive.
"Junior brother, Chaozhou has had heavy rain for many days recently, thousands of miles of marshland, and thousands of miles of wilderness."
"[Dead land] is spreading outward again."
Le Zheng Liyou is responsible for strategizing and has not rested for a long time. His eyes are slightly red.
"I know." Si Qingyan nodded slightly.
"Junior brother..." Le Zheng Liyou hesitated to speak, but changed the subject and said:
"Senior Long is controlling the flood in Chaozhou, Wujiu and the elders of the Si family are killing a new monster that has appeared. It should be the end of the world. It can devour everything and turn it into sand. Then monsters will be born from the sand. It cannot be killed, so we can only seal the sand."
"I will go there, senior brother, don't worry."
"Is there still hope in this world?" Le Zheng Liyou finally asked.
"As long as there is a breath left, there is hope."
A sudden sound fell into everyone's heart, and people or monsters looked up at the sky at the same time.
Above the sky, there is an invisible barrier, which broke into thousands of pieces at this moment.
A wave of sadness spread in my heart.
The boundary wall of Cangya was broken.
The world consciousness is no longer able to maintain this barrier, which means that the situation will become more difficult if the end of the world can freely descend on this world.
A black vortex appeared in the air, and the strong spatial fluctuations caused the surrounding space to shatter like glass. Si Qingyan drew his sword from its sheath, and the silver light was like a thread, splitting the black vortex in two from top to bottom. Screams came from the vortex, and dark red blood gushed out like a bloody waterfall.
The black vortex was torn into pieces, and the sky was full of space fragments. Si Qingyan moved his ten fingers slightly, sending the broken space back to its original place to speed up the repair of the space.
[Hint: The Legion of Doom-The Flesh Devourer has appeared]
A monster with no skin, only flesh and bones, was born from the dark red blood, emitting a piercing scream and attacking all living things. Their mouths were full of sharp teeth, which could be as big as the mouth of a water tank, and even their saliva had a strong corrosive effect. Si Qingyan spread his sleeves, and countless puppets fell down, quickly becoming the size of ordinary people, and began to try to kill the Flesh Devourer.
"Do you want to know when you'll die?"
A pale hand rested on Si Qingyan's shoulder.
[Hint: First-order Doomsday - The Messenger of Death Appears]
Si Qingyan turned around and saw a man wrapped in a black cloak, wearing a pure white mask, without facial features, and repeating himself mechanically and coldly:
"Do you want to know when you'll die?"
Si Wujiu had mentioned the Messenger of Death before.
This kind of thing will always follow its target, repeating itself until the target responds.
The date of death spoken by the Messenger of Death is always very close, and the way of death will be exactly the same as what the Messenger of Death said.
Maybe the Messenger of Death is predicting, or maybe it's a curse.
Si Qingyan opened his five fingers and pulled off the mask on the Messenger of Death's face.
It was a little difficult because there was flesh and blood behind the mask. The Messenger of Death's face is the mask.
[Obtain the Incomplete Doomsday - Disaster Mask]
The Messenger of Death in black robe had no ability to resist in front of Si Qingyan, and the flesh and blood under the mask was purple-black and a little dry.
Si Qingyan took a glance and saw the body of the messenger of death was ablaze with dark red flames. In the end, only the black robe was left, which burned newer and newer in the fire.
[Get the Incomplete Doomsday - Light-Seeking Cloak]
Si Qingyan burned the mask and black robe several times and put them away.
After waiting for a long time, he did not see the second messenger of death.
It seems that this kind of doomsday is a regular doomsday. It is fragile in the early stage and will not be resurrected after being eliminated.
The Flesh Devourer cannot be killed, but multiple kills will slow down its rebirth speed.
In places where Si Qingyan could not take care of, countless Flesh Devourers descended on various places in Cangya.
It has come to the last moment. Before death, you must struggle anyway.
Looking around, the world has turned into purgatory.
[When there are enough doomsdays in a world, the Doomsday Legion will appear, and they will quickly eliminate all living creatures that resist]
[The Doomsday Legion is relatively low-end, but there are a lot of them and they reproduce quickly. There is no relatively thorough solution at present]
"What about the conventional method?"
[Destroying this world can permanently kill part of the Doomsday Legion]
Is the world where Si Wujiu was before his rebirth the same as it is now?
Has Cangya been destroyed once?
If this world is completely wiped out, everything is meaningless.
The bodies of people who have been parasitized will turn into red butterflies after death. Si Qingyan shares the perspective and senses and sees many familiar people.
Le Zhengliyou holds the string of the guzheng. There are too many dead flesh devourers within dozens of feet around him, and a layer of blood mist floats.
I don't know what Bai Xiaocao swallowed again. Even the flesh devourers around him can't avoid him, and the black poisonous smoke is particularly arrogant.
Si Wujiu's thunder sword energy is sharp and unmatched. Every sword takes away the heads of many flesh devourers.
There are also Ao Wu, Jing Liuli, and many members of the Si family...
...
Even if they are killed once, they will regenerate from the winding blood river on the ground, and no one still gives up.
"Let's stop here."
After turning into a red butterfly, it is very costly to turn back into a human, and Si Qingyan doesn't know what will happen.
But he still chose to activate the mark in everyone's body.
Le Zhengliyou, Bai Xiaocao, Si Wujiu and others were stunned, their bodies turned into countless red butterflies, and finally flew towards Si Qingyan's body.
Not only that, even the flowers, trees, birds and beasts on the earth naturally disintegrated, turned into red butterflies, and became part of Si Qingyan's body.
At this moment, Si Qingyan's thoughts were extremely chaotic, and he could hardly control his thoughts.
The Flesh Devourer lost his target and looked around blankly.
All the creatures disappeared.
Only a man in red remained.
Cangya could no longer distinguish between day and night. The sun, moon and stars were all hanging in the sky, losing their original brilliance.
There were only jagged rocks, ruined palaces, and winding blood rivers between heaven and earth.
The only light source was the blood-colored demon butterflies that fluttered their wings gently.
They emitted warm blood light, like sparks, and fell into Si Qingyan's body, setting him on fire.
The red dress was as light as nothing, fluttering in the wind, and the black hair had already broken free from the jade crown and fluttered behind him.
His pupils were no longer pitch black, and flames were burning in them.
He struggled hard, holding the Flower God Sword in his hand and slashing out.
"Secret Technique - Lan Yin."
Everything around him was far away, turning into a pure black.
The pure and spotless flower fragrance seemed to cleanse the soul, and the silver-white sword light carried the fragrance and scattered in the wind.
It was clearly a gentle breeze, faintly emitting a strange fragrance, sweeping across the fields.
The blood river was blown away by the wind like foam, and the endless flesh-eating insects and ants disappeared without a trace.
However, the crisis was not resolved——
The ground suddenly cracked.
The giant that Si Qingyan had seen underground easily tore through the hard stone layer and broke out of the ground.
Although it looked like a human, its aura was similar to that of Doomsday.
This was unprecedented. A humanoid giant that gathered many Doomsdays, with a thoughtful light in his eyes.
"As long as I devour this world, I can be truly born."
"A wise and self-conscious Doomsday."
"I will crush these heavens and let them become the nutrients for my growth."
"I will chop off this road and only allow Doomsday to run rampant."
It condensed an axe in its hand and did not take the tiny Si Qingyan seriously.
The two were very different in size, and the giant looked at Si Qingyan like an ant.
Si Qingyan chuckled, with a cold fire flashing in his eyes. He stroked the sword and said calmly:
"Since ancient times, villains have died because of their talkativeness."
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