"Hahaha, I see, no wonder Mo Huang said that everything I suffered was the key to my transformation!"

The mad laughter was not the ecstasy of enlightenment, but the last madness before the severe pain and collapse, the endless cries of pain and despair, each of which was unbearable mourning and sorrow, accompanied by the sad call of the little girl's mind, and a memory. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The light that swept through the heavens and the earth completely erased everything in the village, and the familiar people turned into ashes in front of their eyes, forcibly leading, the soul was broken, divided and sunk, the never-ending darkness and pain, and the memory was frozen to the last moment before death!

A call, a pain, a memory! It is the truth of this terrible call, and what follows is the call of millions, even more than 100 million, and even more than 100 million.

Even if it is a computer, in an instant, it can calculate hundreds of millions of information, which can still be done, but at the same moment, open hundreds of millions of videos, understand the content, write comments and respond, supercomputers can't do such exaggerated things, and this situation is the reality that Xia Wenhua is facing at the moment.

Bearing all the sins and sins of this world, Xia Wenhua finally understood what kind of concept this was at this moment, this is beyond the power of man, only God can tolerate it, only magic can accept it!

But now, he has to push the boundaries of what is beyond human power, because he has no way back, and he ...... Unwilling to retreat!

Endless wails swarmed into his mind, and while bearing this, the dark light in the palm of his hand still shone brightly, as if he was talking, telling Xia Wenhua something in the dark.

The unwillingness and pain of drowning in darkness! Who will listen!?

Thousands of years of despair and madness! Who can afford it!?

It is not without reason that the world recognizes the Dark Lord's karma and bestows blessings, even though he walks the path of destruction and killing, but at the same time, he is also the only savior who listens to the voice of those who have fallen in the darkness, and this is also the glorious path recognized by the world.

Even if it is darkness, even if it is the abyss of eternal evil, there is a chance for redemption, and the karma of the Dark Demon King is the only light that illuminates the abyss.

Xia Wenhua recalled what Mo Huang said at this moment, he had completely realized that what Mo Huang said was indeed right, only understanding, only taking responsibility, was the only thing the Dark Demon King had to do.

Because he is the only light in the darkness, only he can listen to all the bitter sorrows of unwillingness and despair, and only he can bring salvation.

"the mud Malegobi! I have never seen anyone come to rescue me, so why do you expect me to redeem you! ”

He shouted angrily, his expression was almost crazy, but despite this roar, Xia Wenhua suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed a wisp of ghostly shadow, and pressed it into his body.

"But if you are really unwilling, Lao Tzu is anxious for justice and righteousness, and the wind is bright, so I will be merciful and universal to you!"

Although Xia Wenhua is tired, although his head is slippery, he is a soft bone, but his nature is not bad, when he was in the school city, as long as his classmates asked him, he would always respond, so when he was in the primitive academy, he was quite popular, and now, in the face of these poignant calls, the last cry of praying for salvation, he couldn't refuse.

Falling, endlessly falling, the dark light is still shining, bearing the endless mournful call, and the faint murmur spits out between Xia Wenhua's lips:

"I ...... With you! ”

Like a storm, a sampan boat floating in the tsunami current, sinking and falling with the wind and rain and waves, every minute and every second, is infinitely close to the edge of collapse and destruction, Xia Wenhua does not know how long he can hold on, but he does his best to hold on.

He has completely understood what the opportunity given to him by the ink famine, these calls to sink into the darkness will not stop, like a collapsing, a flood frantically leaking, and no one's will is diverted, whether he wants it or not, these will gradually become a part of him.

If he doesn't care about it as before, passively endures, there is only one ending, he is completely overwhelmed by these calls to sink into the darkness, and becomes a complete madman, his consciousness will completely collapse, and these almost curse-like calls will completely affect his words, deeds and sanity, and at that time, he will be a puppet who can't help himself, acting under the impetus of this torrent of dark thoughts, or rather, he will directly become a part of the torrent of dark ideas, which is the Dark Lord.

But if he can take the initiative to withstand it, then he can maintain his own sanity, and in turn control this dark torrent, and be with it, this is also the Dark Demon King's karma, but the difference between the two is like the difference between a drop of water that melts into the sea and a dragon king who controls the four seas.

But...... How is this possible! Actively or passively bearing these calls, a wry smile appeared between the corners of Xia Wenhua's mouth, carrying all the sins and sins of the world, this is a great cause that can be done by non-human beings, and even a miracle beyond common sense, even if the broken spar embedded in his palm has a mystery, slightly protecting his sanity, and also revealing many mysteries to him, but if he can't do it, he just can't do it.

Gradually collapsed, gradually sank, his vision and mind gradually blurred, Xia Wenhua could no longer bear it, and at this time, the dark light emanating from his palm suddenly poured into his body, and in the next moment, a faint purple thunder light burst out from his body.

The powerful Nine Heavens Purple Night Lei Yuan rushed out like an angry wave, such a change made Xia Wenhua, who was already on the verge of collapse, suddenly sober up, and he was stunned at this moment to find that his bloodline had unconsciously unlocked the supreme realm of the seventh layer, and had already become the highest achiever of the Xia family's bloodline, but ...... Useless.

Even if it was the Nine Heavens Purple Night Lei Yuan, who had the power of the Brilliant God, it seemed so small in the darkness formed by all the sins and sins in this world, but at this moment, an inexplicable call gradually lingered in Xia Wenhua's ears, and even came out of his body, echoing in this darkness.

"Although Chu has three households! Death of Qin Bichu...... Although Chu has three households! Death Qin will be Chu ......"

Accompanied by this inexplicable call came the sound of waving flags and waving soldiers, and the iron-blooded roar of thousands of soldiers!

The Qin Emperor swept the Liuhe, looked at He Xiongzai, joined the vertical and horizontal, wherever the iron horse went, the blockers were invincible, and the heroes of the Warring States collapsed one by one, the hegemony of the Great Qin was finally cast, behind the great cause, but it was a monstrous killing, and unfathomable darkness, the hatred of blood and tears broken by the old country, and the luck of the countries that was cut off but lingered because of the people's hearts, turned into a demon star and descended into the world, giving birth to the snake Jiao that rose in response to the catastrophe, and launched the final counterattack against Daqin.

In the end, the dream of the Great Qin Shi Huang's thousand-year-old hegemony was completely ended by the overlord of Western Chu who upheld the fortune of the demon star and snake Jiao.

Xia Wenhua didn't know where these inexplicable information came from, it seemed to be a memory sleeping in the depths of his blood, and at this moment, through an inexplicable mutation, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, he saw a man with purple pupils, and he saw the life of this man.

Heroic, talented, praised, known as the hero of the Chu State, the army of the first emperor swept everything, the Chu State perished, the flow of luck, the formation of the Demon Star Mandate, he rose in response to the robbery, the soldiers pointed out, is invincible.

But these memories are not important, the important thing is that Xia Wenhua saw the secret of this man's strength.

Again and again he led the troops to fight, fighting to the death with the Great Qin Xiong army, and before each battle, the man would charge forward on horseback, he held his long knife high, and shouted bravely and repeated the oath over and over again......

"Although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu!"

That back, that oath, that long knife held high, is the banner that leads the army forward, and it is an invincible glory.

Countless warriors followed this back, followed the blade forward, the big battles and small battles were endless, the glory and oath dwelled in it, after the tempering of that person's strong skills over and over again, even the Demon Star Destiny gathered in it.

The desire of the people, the destiny of heaven, when many years later, the mortal blacksmith, carefully crafted, but without any ability, the sharp war knife, gradually transformed into a divine weapon, the world respectfully called ...... Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Knife! (To be continued.) )