More than 100 people in broken clothes and armor stood in front of a quaint door, the door was stained with blood, and the carvings on the door were covered by bloodstains, but they could still vaguely distinguish some human races with broken hands and feet, as well as the ancient gluttonous demon beasts of the fierce Emperor Hao Continent for many years, there were four-headed unicorn demon beasts, and there were horse-footed human heads...... There are hundreds of creatures of different races carved on it, although these creatures in the world are of different races, they all carry a murderous aura and an unyielding will, and the killing intent gathers together as if to break the sky.

More than 100 people stood solemnly in front of this bloodstained door, led by a handsome young man in white, whose eyes seemed to have the brilliance of the sun and moon flickering, but buried deep in his eyes were endless emptiness and traces carved after thousands of years. The white clothes are woven from thousand-year-old Tianluo silk, and it is known as unbreakable. But now some places are broken, and some places are still stained with blood. Judging from the sluggish demeanor and torn armor of these people, it is clear that they should have just experienced a fierce battle. Everyone behind him looked at the back of the man at the head, although his back was not broad, and it was a little thin, but in the eyes of everyone, it was a high mountain that could never be climbed, hundreds of millions of feet higher than the higher peaks of the Nahanlan Mountains.

Everyone stood silently behind him, as if waiting for something, waiting for the man in white to cross the door in front of him, the gate to heaven that was opened after countless blood sacrifices by countless heroes and souls. They were waiting for the man in white to lead them on the road of no return. I saw that the man did not say any bold words, silently stretched out his steady hands, pushed open the door, and stepped in first, as if returning home, pushed the door in, everything seemed unremarkable, and nothing surprising happened in the door. But the people who followed behind him, with solemn expressions, slowly followed him into the door.

Knowing that you can't do it, it's for the brave, and you still do it knowing that you die, it's for the chivalrous. Knowing that the soul is scattered, it is for the believer.

After pushing the door open, entering the eyes of everyone is a long road made of white bones, this is a road of white bones made by the predecessors of the heroes regardless of the sacrifice, the bones of those strong have not decayed for hundreds of millions of years, and everyone's ears seem to still be able to hear the war song once sung by the heroic souls on this road. It seems that on this road to heaven, there are not only today's people, but also the former, and I believe that there will be latecomers.

This group of people who embarked on the road against the sky is not lonely. When everyone stepped into the door, there were humanoid creatures formed by the gathering of holy light particles towards everyone, and there were a pair of crystal-colored bones hidden in the white bones to piece together into a human form, and in the eye holes on the skeletons, a little holy light was radiating. At this moment, the arm that was waving no trace of flesh and blood also killed them, and everyone silently raised the blade in their hands, facing those lackeys of Emperor Hao, and in an instant, the divine weapon flew all over the sky, and the colorful aura erupted wantonly, and from time to time there was a beast howling sound in the ranks of the anti-heavens, and as the battle entered the white heat, those creatures that did not belong to the human race showed their own bodies one by one. Every step forward was accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice. Looking back, the road behind them had been dyed red, and these people knew that they had no turning back, and burst out with the momentum of a ruined boat, killing towards the end of the road to heaven. This group of people was originally a number of strong people in this world, and no one flinched or complained in the slightest, just because this was their own choice, for the sake of freedom, to break this cage that seemed to keep pigs and dogs. Someone laughed and joked to the demon beast next to him that showed its true body: "This body of your demon beast is indeed more powerful than the body of our human race, and the bloodline spirit is also unique, looking at me is a little greedy." ”

The creature next to him was a red demon beast Hearing what a human race powerhouse next to him said, he scolded with a smile: "Old boy Zhou, don't be cheap, your human race's body is the most suitable for cultivation, and every time you fight the sky, there are the most strong people of your human race, otherwise we will change it in the next life." ”

The man next to him hurriedly shook his head and said, "Uncle is just joking, who the is willing to change with you, don't talk nonsense! I heard that this way of heaven is very evil, don't mention the things in the next life, maybe it will work." After saying that, he casually dispersed the humanoid holy light that came from him, and without waiting for it to reunite, his own aura exploded, engulfing the holy light. Then he looked back at his companion and muttered silently: "Your uncle, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously as a thief." But it's useless for you to be serious, uncle, I'm here this time with my soul flying. After muttering, he continued to kill.

The depths of this road to heaven suddenly shone brightly, and it seemed that someone had already killed the end of this road. It turned out that the man in white had already killed the way, broke into the depths alone, and fought with a flesh-and-blood man who should be a human race. I only saw that the man who was fighting with the man in white was holding a book in his hand, and a richer and more holy light flew out of the book from time to time, resisting the attack of the man in white. The man in white stared at the book that the man was holding for a while, as if he understood something, and said in a low and flat voice: "Book of Heaven? It turns out that you are actually the first generation of the Apocalypse. The man then smiled and said, "Yes, it's the old man, you should be Yang Yeyu!" The old man has been following you for a long time, yes, very good, indeed very powerful. Yang Yeyu shouted angrily: "As a human race, you are willing to be Di Hao's lackey, helping to abuse, treating the creatures in the world as grass mustard, destroying if you want, and killing if you want." ”

The man was silent for a while before he spoke again: "Don't you know? At the beginning, it was the billions of living beings in the world who chose Lord Di Hao to protect the world, and I just stuck to my beliefs and returned to heaven after death. ”

The man in white smiled angrily: "We are selfish, you open your eyes and look at the world, the Di Hao you chose is to eat people." How many souls have entered its mouth for hundreds of millions of years! It has grown into a monster, and this creature in the world has been kept in captivity by it as a cage chicken dog! Besides, how can I use it to protect it, and why do I use this monster in this human world to protect it. ”

"That is the believer voluntarily dedicated to the great Lord Dihao, how can you, a person full of selfish desires, understand how happy and happy it is to return to the arms of Lord Dihao. "The first generation of the Apocalypse was full of holiness, but it couldn't stop its flattering temperament.

"Ignorance, then why don't you sacrifice yourself to Di Hao?" the white-clothed young man scolded angrily, summoned a brilliant Heavenly Divine Spear from the Instrument Spirit Cave, and killed the first generation of Apocalypse.

After a few rounds, the man in white suddenly used his spiritual power with all his strength, opened the acupoints of his body to form a huge whirlpool, and sucked the first generation of Apocalypse into the whirlpool.

The first generation of apocalypse disappeared into thin air, and when he reappeared, it was in the middle of a sea, and he couldn't help but say to himself, "Where is this?"

A voice sounded above him: "This is my world." I only heard the voice shout "extinguish", and in an instant, the endless sea water turned into an endless water spear, and the first generation of apocalypse was pierced like a hedgehog, and the blood flowed endlessly.

"It's really surprising to me that you've cultivated the mixed domain to such an extent that it can be called a world. But this is not enough, your world has not yet taken shape, and the old man will let you see what the real world is. Although the first generation of the Apocalypse was embarrassed, he still said smugly. Then he ran the holy light in his body, as if he had sacrificed all his holy power to the book in his hand, and then shouted "open", and the holy light on the book became more dense that day, converging into a substantial flowing water, and then the book in his hand slowly opened, and a steady stream of holy light erupted from the book, as if there was really a world of holy light in the book.

The book of heaven that was opened by the first generation of apocalypsees flew up on its own, and a huge golden door was reflected in the book, and the light was circulating at the door, and the humanoid holy light flew at the door, looking extremely holy. With a loud rumbling sound, the golden giant door slowly opened, and more holy light poured into Chen Yeyu's inner world, but his inner world could not withstand the sudden influx of such a large number of holy light, making a sound like cracking porcelain. Finally, as the door was fully opened, his inner world reached a certain critical point and completely collapsed.

Yang Yeyu, who was standing on the road to heaven, spurted out a mouthful of blood, straightened his body with a spear, his face was gloomy, and he was unwilling to mutter: "Did you fail?

Then the book of heaven broke out and reappeared on the road to heaven. Yang Yeyu spurted out another mouthful of blood, and a fully opened golden gate stood above the Heavenly Road, and a slightly smug voice came from inside the door, saying, "It turns out that it's just like that." ”

Then the gate erupted like a fire-like endless holy light, as if it was about to burn everything in the world, and Midnight Feather bore the brunt of it, struggling to bear the pain of those holy lights passing through her body.

Then those holy lights pierced through the space where the path to heaven was located, heading towards the human world. Yang Yeyu shouted angrily "withdraw". He immediately threw his spear at the human world with all his might, and the black spear broke through the spatial barrier and headed towards the human world. Send a signal to your companions who stayed in the human realm that this battle of cutting the sky has been lost, and I hope you will cherish it. Yang Yeyu burst out with unprecedented momentum and rushed towards the Heavenly Gate that looked extremely holy, and there was no blood rain in the sky, because the blood mist and soul fragments that exploded were wrapped in a cloud of incomparably holy brilliance and entered the Heavenly Gate.

At this time, someone shouted "Yu Sheng", and some of the people were already in tears, and anger was unwilling to linger in everyone's hearts, and everyone obeyed the order and began to retreat. A person walked out of the golden gate, but it was the first generation of the Apocalypse, and said indifferently with his eyes: "Since you have come here, please dedicate it to Lord Di Hao!"

Some of the fiery personalities directly began to scold, and even worse, began to greet all the female members of his family, but the first generation of the Apocalypse was still full of kindness, ignoring those words, and constantly absorbing the blood, soul, and consciousness fragments of the deceased into the golden gate, as if they were harvesting the ripe crops in autumn.

The group suddenly fell silent, and no one spoke angrily. I don't know who spoke first and sang the ancient war song: "Put on my comrade's robe, wear my comrade's armor, and point to the sky with a sword." Rather be a lonely soul than a Dihao dog. The soul does not return, the soul does not return. When my blood is drained, my bones are the cornerstone...... "The song is desolate and sorrowful, resounding between heaven and earth." When the battle song sounded, someone had already rushed to the golden gate first, followed by someone who followed, and a series of spiritual explosions rang out until they turned into hard white bones all over the ground.

Yang Yeyu's spear, accompanied by the holy light full of flowing fire returned to the human realm, at this time, the world was miserable, like a harvester, the more strong the place, the more concentrated the flowing fire holy light, and the location of the Heavenly Apocalypse Temple, the Heavenly Apocalypse Holy Mountain was calm and waveless.

There is a figure standing next to the stone pillar of Tongtian Mountain in the depths of the Hanlan Mountains, there is no aura fluctuation on that person's body, at this time this person is looking up at the sky, I don't know whether it is looking at the flowing fire in the sky, or those heroic souls who have chosen not to return, the lonely figure looks extremely cold. The man suddenly rose to the sky, flew to the spear that Yang Yeyu threw into the world, and grabbed the spear in his hand, the spear seemed to be unwilling in his hand, struggling fiercely, but the man grabbed it and never let go, and the blood in his hand was already flowing, and finally the spear seemed to sense the familiar breath and returned to silence, but there was still an unyielding battle spirit attached to the spear.

Then a holy light came at the man, and the man shouted angrily, but it was the voice of a woman. A rich blue flame burst out of the woman's hand, dispersing the spiritual light that seemed to be like a flowing fire, and quickly fell back to the ground to calm down in an instant, and the holy light that attacked this place lost its purpose, and turned to other places to find a new target.

The woman was bright and delicate, and she really looked at the face of the city and the country, and at this moment her eyes were full of sadness and stroked the spear, and silent tears slid down her cheeks. Suddenly, the woman's face was startled, and her expression was slightly dazed. Seeing that his expression was sad again, he didn't care to wipe away the tears on his face, got up and ran towards the pillar of heaven with the spear in his arms, and jumped towards the endless abyss without any hesitation.

Countless cultivators fell in this catastrophe, and those who rebelled against the heavens just wanted to break through this cage and get a breath of air to breathe freely. Countless heroic souls roared day and night in the Nine Hells Prison, only unwilling. All things are dogs, they are not for immortality, but for freedom. The predecessors, the latecomers who are unwilling to succumb to the will of Di Hao from generation to generation, embark on the road of cutting the sky, it can really be said:

A war song stepped on the sky, and the white bones were high in the sky.

The long road ahead is full of heroic souls, and the remnants of the gods will not disappear.

Collect all the remnants of the bowl, and a glass of turbid wine suddenly dazed.

Heaven is not benevolent to people, and people are dogs, and all the lives of heaven have been determined.

I got up angrily and couldn't calm down, and the sky pressed my body and mind unyieldingly.

Alone lead the nine shadows and fight the nine heavens, and the soul is broken and will not return.

Where the bones are buried in the blue blood firmament, the war spirit is left alone in the Nine Shadows.

Fighting Emperor Hao night and night, everyone in the world says that I am a demon.

When the Nine Hells are full, 100,000 heroic souls will behead Emperor Hao.