Chapter 1957: Jade Dies and Black Death

In the vast sea of ​​divine light, Mo Beichen's downward momentum suddenly stopped. The sudden huge force pushed him fiercely towards Yun Che. The rock formation that was firmly against the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor Sword let out a mournful cry that directly split the soul sea.

Chi Chi Chi~~~~~

Cracks connected to cracks, turning the rock formation that had been releasing endless despair a few breaths ago into a fine spider web.

Snap! !

This loud cry seemed to resound in everyone's heart.

In the more soul-tearing scream, the Heaven Smiting Sword suddenly pierced in and pierced through the rock formation... When it stopped, it was only two inches away from Mo Beichen's heart.

"Ugh~~!"

Mo Beichen let out a hoarse moan from his throat, his pupils widened to the point of bursting, and he no longer cared about breaking free from Cang Shitian's blockade. He released the profound power of rock like crazy, and the protective device released more and more chaotic profound light, desperately supporting the rock formation that was already full of cracks and almost pierced.

The arms of Yun Che that supported the Heaven-Smiting Sword were already bloody and flesh turned outward, and there were also fine cracks on the exposed bones.

All his will was condensed in his pupils, turning into a magic light that was even deeper than the Eternal Tribulation Demon Flame.

No matter what, he would never allow his body and strength to collapse and lose control.

Because this was the last hope that Cang Shitian had exchanged for his existence and Canglan's future.

"Cang Shitian..." Mo Beichen's voice was distorted, just like his completely deformed facial features: "You... stupid... mad dog!"

The Rock Formation once again barely blocked the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and at this time Mo Beichen was already trying his best to destroy all his strength, without any reservation... but he couldn't repel the Heaven-Slaying Sword at all.

He couldn't understand Cang Shitian's behavior.

Cang Shitian had clearly chosen to surrender, and he accepted it.

The Abyss Knight kept his promise. In the future, when the Abyss descends, Cang Shitian can survive, and the Canglan lineage can also survive, and their status in this world will only be higher.

Why would he not hesitate to destroy himself and Canglan's lifeline to fight with himself at this moment! ?

"Hey... Hey... I'm a mad dog!"

In his ears, Cang Shitian's crazy screams rang out.

And this mad dog will bite his throat to death and go to hell together... The madness and ruthlessness that can destroy even himself and the future of the clan will make him never loosen the fangs biting his throat even after he goes to hell.

"Yun... Che! If you... can't pierce him..."

"I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Almost every word of Cang Shitian's pronunciation will be distorted, and his deep blue body will be broken and collapsed every moment, but the power that entangles Mo Beichen has never weakened from beginning to end.

"Brother... elder..." Cang Shu's cheeks were already stained with tears.

Amid Cang Shitian's howling, Yun Che's pupils flashed purple light, and behind the purple light, there was an ancient dragon shadow.

Chirp————

The Golden Crow Phantom God roared in the sky!

And at the same time as the Golden Crow Phantom God, the shadow of the Dragon God who looked down on the sky and was proud of the world!

In this state, the cost of forcibly releasing the Xuan Gang Phantom God is undoubtedly huge.

Clang! Clang!

The two Nanming Divine Sources collapsed at the same time.

The dragon shadow proudly roared in the sky, shocking all spirits.

Roar——————!

In the primordial world, dragons roared and black cries sounded.

It was Yun Che's profound strength that forced the divine embers to run wild beyond the limit, and the increase in soul power was far weaker than profound strength.

Facing the soul of a demigod, the Dragon God Domain released by Yun Che in his current state had no possibility of completely destroying his soul sea, let alone shocking him for a long time.

But, it was the soul of the Dragon God after all!

Even if there was a huge difference in level, it would never be useless.

And just as the Dragon God roared in the sky, Chi Wuyao, who had been ready to go, suddenly released her Nirvana Demon Soul.

The roar in his ears instantly shattered the world in Mo Beichen's sight, and his eyes quickly lost color, clearly reflecting two blue dragon pupils overflowing with ancient heavenly power.

At this fleeting, perfect moment, the Nirvana Demon Soul penetrated directly, like an extremely ferocious ancient giant demon piercing into Mo Beichen's soul sea, biting his soul madly.

"Hiss——!!"

The cruelly torn soul made Mo Beichen let out a shrill ghost-like howl.

With his consciousness scattered and his soul torn apart, the rock profound power he had fully released and his control over the guardian weapon were undoubtedly released.

It directly collapsed by nearly 60%.

At this moment, the Golden Crow Illusion God transformed by Xuan Gang sprinkled the flames of incineration, burying Mo Beichen and Cang Shitian in the golden sea of ​​fire that covered the sky.

The black flames on Yun Che's body burned a hundred feet again, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword burst out with the sword power that broke the limit with his throat-splitting scream. Chichichichichichichi...

Bangcha! ! ! !

Amid the sound of the earth splitting and the sky collapsing, the rock formation that had brought the deepest despair was shattered in the withered light that scattered all over the sky.

With everyone's heartbeats suddenly stopping, the Heaven Smiting Sword fiercely stabbed into Mo Beichen's heart.

Dang!!!

Blood and flesh splattered in Mo Beichen's heart, but the sound that sounded was not the sound of tearing silk, but a familiar and terrifying metal collision sound.

On the silver armor that was obviously sunken and attached to the chest and abdomen, a rock formation suddenly opened again!

A...complete rock formation.

The tip of the Heaven Smiting Sword was stuck in Mo Beichen's heart, unable to move forward any further.

"......!!" Yun Che's clenched teeth burst into pieces of blood foam.

"Uh... uh uh... heh... heh hahaha!"

Mo Beichen slowly raised his head, his soul was still struggling and trembling in pain, but his eyes were quickly recovering clarity, and the corners of his mouth were even pulling a painful grin.

"Despair...?" He murmured hoarsely, and the scattered mysterious power quickly turned around in his gradually recovering mind.

He was the guardian knight among the abyss knights, with protection as his mission.

And if you want to protect others, you must first protect yourself.

The "Eternal Rock" given to him by the priest is not just the arm shields covering his arms, but a complete set of soft armor covering the body.

The arm shields on his arms exist to protect others, and the silver soft armor covering his body is to protect himself, which undoubtedly has a strong defense ability.

Among them, there is a rock formation that is automatically triggered when encountering a crisis.

However, since he put on this "Eternal Rock", the rock formation sealed in it was triggered for the first time.

He never thought that the first time in his life was triggered was not in the abyss, not in the fog sea, but in this humble world.

What a humiliation!

Yun Che's pupils grew bigger and bigger, and his teeth were broken one by one... But no matter how the Golden Crow Flame burned and the Eternal Tribulation Devil Flame devoured, the tip of the sword nailed to Mo Beichen's heart could not move forward even a little bit.

Cracks began to appear on the newly formed Rock Formation... But with the four remaining South Sea Source Powers in his body, it was almost impossible to break it before they were all extinct.

"With you... these lowly reptiles... are you worthy!!"

"Hah ah ah ah!"

He roared in anger, humiliation, and venting, and the shock from the Dragon Soul and Chi Wuyao's Nirvana Devil Soul were forcibly dispelled by him.

As his pupils returned to their normal focus, the protective profound force was released again, causing the last Rock Formation to burst out with a more intense protective divine light.

The speed of the cracks spreading slowed down again, leaving only the sound of a collapse that could be easily completely submerged.

Chi Wuyao's body shook violently, and her soul sea was rumbling. Fortunately, she was immediately supported by the Jiexin Jieling on the left and right.

Nine inches of fine steel could not defeat a thousand feet of dead wood. The huge backlash from the half-god soul caused Chi Wuyao's demon soul to suffer unprecedented damage.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Cang Shitian was screaming desperately. He wished he could crush every inch of his body and turn it into power that could devour Mo Beichen.

But his remaining spiritual sense could not sense the approach of the Jietian Sword and Mo Beichen's heart.

Clang!

The fifteenth Nanming Divine Source collapsed.

The last three Nanming Divine Sources flashed with tragic golden light.

"It's over... It's completely over."

The voice was whispered, powerless like the bleak autumn wind.

They had accepted their fate and surrendered before, but at this moment, what was surging in their souls was more of a deep sorrow.

Cang Shitian's roar was like countless sharp blades, piercing their servile knees and shrinking souls, and a deep blue star of hope shone in their eyes.

At that moment, they suddenly didn't want to accept their fate and surrender anymore, but longed for Yundi and Cang Shitian to destroy this invader from the outside world.

Even if they could only get a short period of peace, even if the end was destined to be swallowed by the abyss.

At least, this world they devoted their lives to had people who had fought fiercely and won.

Instead of just kneeling without dignity.

But at this moment, this shining Canglan divine light that awakened the world... still shattered.

…………

At the edge of the battlefield, a corner that no one would pay attention to.

"It seems that it still won't work."

He looked into the distance, as if he was talking to himself.

A flaming red robe with golden lines crisscrossing.

The depths of his pupils shone with golden flames, like two blazing suns in the distant sky. The appearance of a young man, but the realm king of the Flame God Realm.

Huo Poyun.

He turned around and faced Yan Wancang, Yan Juehai, and Huo Rulie... The latter three sensed something at the same time, and their eyes, which were shimmering with flames, condensed in the chaos.

"It turns out that there are things in this world that he can't do."

"Then it's my turn." Huo Poyun smiled, but except for himself, perhaps no one in this world knew the endless complexity contained in it.

I thought I was going to lose this "opportunity".

"Poyun, you..." Huo Rulie raised his hand, and his voice was hard and trembling.

His eyes swept over the three of them one by one, Huo Poyun turned back and said slowly: "Master, Sect Master Yan, Sect Master Yan, I'm going. From now on, the Flame God Realm will be handed over to you."

"The grace of teaching, the sin of betrayal... can only be redeemed in the next life."

"Poyun!"

"Poyun!!"

In the two overlapping shouts, Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai's arms firmly grasped Huo Poyun's shoulders at the same time.

"Poyun, you are different from everyone else." Yan Wancang tightened his grip and shook his head vigorously: "Even if this life is doomed, you... will be brought to the abyss by him, and you will become a powerful abyss knight that everyone in the world looks up to... You will reach a higher plane and have a future that no one dares to hope for!"

"Even if it is a disaster for everyone, only you are the supreme opportunity!"

"Everyone can risk their lives, but only you can't, and there is no reason!"

Zheng!

Another Nanming God Source dissipated and extinguished Yun Che's body.

Only the last two points of Nanming God Light were left, shining weakly, but they still failed to destroy the withered yellow rock formation.

"..." Huo Poyun remained motionless and did not look back. He cast his gaze into the distance and fixed on the figure burning with black flames: "In my life, I have been confused, hesitant, at a loss, frustrated, and impulsive countless times. , regret, anxiety, fear, shrinkage, unwillingness, dissatisfaction..."

His voice was so gentle and calm, with almost no waves.

"But only this time, I am completely unafraid and have no regrets."

"It seems that there is a voice telling me that my life exists for this moment."

"..." Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai were stunned, unable to speak.

At this moment, two palms grabbed their wrists, one on the left and the other on the right, and moved them away from Huo Poyun's shoulders with trembling and determination.

"Poyun, go." Huo Rulie's voice was as hoarse as sand, "Since you were a child, I have been watching your growth. I have experienced countless joys, as well as anger and disappointment."

"But one thing has never changed."

Huo Rulie's eternally burning eyes were covered with mist that had no time to dissipate: "You are my teacher's greatest pride... in my life."

"..." Huo Poyun pushed his palm back.

boom--

A scorching wave of wind pushed the three of them, as well as the nearby profound practitioners, far away.

He stepped on the flames, flew into the distance, and rushed towards the space where Yun Che was.

The golden flame ignited on his body. The flame was not huge, but it was extremely rich and dazzling.

The dazzling golden flames dispelled the darkness, penetrated the battlefield filled with demigod power, and shone directly into the sky and the earth. In the blink of an eye, the entire huge world was turned into the color of gold.

Everyone's eyes turned to the east... A pair of eyes belonging to the Divine Lord and Divine Lord were so dazzled that they could hardly open their eyes.

"That's...what!?"

The golden flames continued to burn.

But the burning carrier is not Huo Poyun’s profound power...

But his body, his blood, his soul, his beliefs... everything about him.

His eyes dropped, and the five fingers on his hands had disappeared and turned into flames.

His entire body also became increasingly blurry in the madly exploding flames.

Yun Che...

You remember!

This life...

After all, you owe me.

and……

You will always...

forever……

Don’t even think about paying it off! !

All the origin blood and origin soul given to him by the Golden Crow Soul...as well as all the pride in his life are burning to their heart's content.

His last soul was wrapped around Mo Beichen's body.

But the last sight was still of Yun Che's back.

The last sound seemed to come from the judgmental whisper of the ancient Golden Crow True God:

"Nine...+Xiao...Wu...Jue...Jade...Shattered...Ming——"