Chapter 640: The Fall
"Fellow Daoists, the ruling is right, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?
A figure rushed out, standing side by side with Ruling Tianzun, in the chaos, Li Muzhang was born and destroyed, thousands of stars were turning, and the heavens and worlds were surrounding, he was forced to stand up helplessly, and had no choice but to stand up and support Ruling Tianzun.
Ruling Tianzun is the person who just spoke, his face is like a crown of jade, he wears a flat crown on his head, his breath is fair, his palms are fighting, and he judges all beings.
The exit to cheer for him is the King of Destiny, standing tall, peerless, holding the balance of destiny, countless beings behind him manifested, and in his thoughts, life and death were disillusioned.
"Kill!"
Li Mu calmly swept over the two, shouted violently, dragged his injured body, and killed the past with tragedy, without the slightest concession.
Eternal contention, if you don't make it, you die, there is no second option.
"Battle, tremble, tremble!" The Heavenly King of Creation had already stood with the Heavenly Venerable of Judgment and the Heavenly King of Destiny, and as soon as Li Mu moved, he slapped his palm, and the meaning of Creation fluctuated endlessly.
"Balance of fate, punish the enemy!"
The King of Destiny, holding up a scale, golden, two trays of bright white and shiny, on one tray, a blood-stained strong man is impressively in the column, the battle spirit is rumbling, martial arts, and the other tray is nothing, misty, as if wrapped in a chaotic air flow.
"Puff puff!"
The King of Fate spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, the blood was like glass, dripping into the misty tray, and with a bang, the tray seemed to be guided by fate, and gradually converged to the middle, and the tray that showed the strong man was constantly tilting.
Under fate, the scales are tilted!
"Bang!"
Li Mu and the Heavenly King of Creation slapped each other, the true intention was emanated, the hair danced wildly, the terrifying fluctuations shook the surroundings miserably, the surrounding large starry sky collapsed, time and space were also disordered, becoming fragmented, blurred, as if the years had been shattered.
The Heavenly King of Creation snorted and flew out upside down, and his body suddenly burst open halfway through, splitting apart, and wisps of enlightened true intent dispersed with his exploding body, obliding out his physical body and not giving him a chance to reorganize.
"Ahh
The Heavenly King of Creation screamed, his true intention of creation was extraordinary, with the 30,000-year war, there were constantly various feelings pouring into his heart, and at this moment, he had reached ninety percent of the true meaning, and he also felt the eternal will in the dark.
It's a pity that Li Mu's martial arts true intent is ninety percent of the Nine Extremes realm, far beyond his expectations, and he directly wiped out his true intent of creation, and his body was annihilated, leaving only a wisp of divine soul wandering in the chaos.
"Poof!"
Li Mu was also uncomfortable, and he slapped the Heavenly King of Creation, and the true intent of creation flowed all over his body, although he was far inferior to his own martial arts true intent in terms of attack power, but in terms of toughness, the true intent of creation of ninety out of five was no longer under the true intent of ninety out of nine.
All of a sudden, although the true intention of creation continued to retreat, it still took root and sprouted in its body as firmly as a nail.
However, Li Mu was not worried, after all, the true intent of creation was already floating at the moment, and it could not pose a threat at all.
"Creation, give me γγγγγγ Poof!"
Li Mu was just about to kill the Heavenly King of Creation, but suddenly, a crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, and a mysterious and strange force broke through the long river of years, like a surging river and sea, pouring into his heart.
"Poof! It's the power of fate!"
Half of Li Mu's body burst open, and the whole person fell weakly in the chaos, and the fate of the Heavenly King of Destiny struck a blow, as if it was going to be a straw in the end, and directly crushed Li Mu.
"Verdict!"
At the same time, an incomparably majestic and unrivaled voice echoed in the universe, and a ray of light crossed the chaotic sky, carrying the power of judgment, and slashed at Li Mu's body at once.
"Puff puff!"
Li Mu was suddenly slashed and flew out, and everywhere he passed, countless stars were smashed to pieces, the true intention of creation, the power of fate, the power of judgment, and the countless dark wounds accumulated by his 35,000-year war all erupted, his body was torn to pieces, countless pieces of flesh wandered in the chaos, and his spirit disappeared, as if it could never appear again.
"Emperor, you have finally fallen. β
"Huangtian, you are worthy of being a peerless Tianjiao, the true meaning of martial arts is ninety, and you are no longer under the legendary Great Dao and Pangu; β
"Ahem, under fate, no one can escape. The King of Destiny almost lost his last combat strength, sacrificed the balance of fate, and sat cross-legged, "But just in case, I should use the power of fate to investigate." β
The Heavenly King of Fate investigated Li Mu's life and death, and the Heavenly King and others also saw that Li Mu's physical body could not be reorganized, and they were worried that his divine soul would escape, so the power of the divine soul swept out, scanning the entire universe, not letting go of a single corner.
Three hundred years later, the Heavenly King dragged his tired body, glanced at each other, and nodded slowly, affirming Li Mu's final death.
"No!
Suddenly, the Heavenly King of Destiny opened his eyes, shouted, and spurted out a mouthful of glass-colored blood, and before he could speak, the whole person's body suddenly cracked like porcelain.
"Eternityγγγγγγ Poof!"
As soon as the Heavenly King of Destiny spoke, he only said two words, and the whole person's body was directly cracked, turned into dust and disappeared, leaving not even a trace of divine soul.
"Destinyγγγγγγ Dead! Died without warning. β
"This is impossible! Even the Great Dao does not have such a great power to make fate disappear silently. β
"Fate is seriously injured, and the road is unpredictable, it may not be impossible to do so. β
"But why did the Great Dao do this? Wait, it's not the Great Dao, but it can be compared with the Great Dao, is itγγγγγγ Someone looked at the mass of crimson flesh, and a breath of cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his cold hair trembled.
"No... The Emperor has fallen, this is the result of my own investigation, this... This... Impossible!" The King of Judgment trembled in his heart, and he could not speak well, although he kept emphasizing the impossibility, but in the bottom of his heart he had to think in this direction.
"I don't think it's the emperor. I vaguely remember that Destiny said the word 'eternal' before the fall, but what does that mean?"
I don't know how long later, a voice sounded among everyone, and everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be a Tianzun known as "truth".
"Eternity, what's the difference between saying and not saying these two words? β
"Forget it, fate has fallen, or something taboo has been touched, after all, fate is unpredictable, and even the Great Dao cannot control our fate. There are so many incredible secrets in this. β
"The King of Destiny is known as the one who is in charge of destiny and can watch the future. But throughout the ages, most of those who cultivate fate do not end well. β
"Forget it, this matter will be discussed again, the top priority is to improve the cultivation, assuming that we have the true intention of the emperor, what are we afraid of? Now that the emperor is dead, and there is no owner in the center, it is time for us to reap the fruits. After speaking, a Dao Realm powerhouse dragged his injured body away, returning to his own big world, ready to reap his own results.
Everything is false, and only one's own cultivation is true. β
βγγγγγγ β
Then, everyone dispersed, leaving a messy chaotic battlefield, with the surge of chaotic qi, everything was eroded, and Li Mu's flesh and blood were also wrapped in chaotic qi, forming chaotic stones.
In the chaos, calm was restored again, only darkness and coldness coexisted, and there was no living thing, and there was silence.