"What's up ahead?"

"It's darkness. ”

"And in front of you?"

“......”

"It's the light. ”

The sound of the horse's hooves, the violent jolting, and the thunder that exploded in his ears woke Tian Yu from his tumultuous slumber, half of his body hung on the horse's back, the horse roared wildly in the heavy rain, the mud exploded, his cheeks were stained with a large piece of mud, and the lightning flashed, illuminating the man's paleness.

It had been a long time since he had been "sick" since he had practiced.

It's been a long time since he's been so weak, he's lying on horseback, his body pressed very low, his ten fingers are sore, he doesn't even have the strength to hold the reins, his consciousness is blurred and confused, he can't tell if it's a nightmare or a memory...... In his mind, there is always a picture of him talking to Cheng Ran when he was a child, sitting in the treetops of the cangmu, carrying a basket and looking at the dark night of the young man who picked medicine, and answered his two questions.

At that time, Cheng Ran's cultivation talent was far behind, he couldn't climb the cangmu, and Tian Yu, who was exhausted and depressed to the extreme, sat on the ground, he tried to raise his head, and tiptoed desperately, but he could never compare to Cheng Ran who was sitting on the cangmu tree.

He saw darkness in front of him.

Cheng Ran told himself that in front of him, there was light.

As long as you can climb a little higher.

Later, Tian Yu saw the "light", and after he traveled eastward, he became a disciple of the White Wolf King, and became the small group of people with the highest power and position on the grassland, at least in the western border, he was the only one who could climb to the top of the tree.

Then he saw his best friend, dead in the dark.

The follow-up survey task was advanced at a very fast speed, and the aura of the source evil on the stone wall of Longya Mountain was cracked one by one, and the flow of the source of the entire mountain wall, as well as the leakage in the past ten years, were completely deduced...... And a shocking truth came out.

The real root of the "source of evil" has already been taken away by someone one step ahead of them.

Two thousand years ago, the "source evil" was the "gift" used by the demon clan to open the gateway to the grassland, and this poisonous gift was the source of the power of the original demon clan co-owner "Donghuang", and it was an almost incurable poison, and two thousand years later, the person who took it away again...... It is self-evident what the intention is.

This "source evil" has been blocked in Longya Mountain for a long time, and no one has discovered it during this long period of time, thanks to the protection of the dark history of the past by the "mother river", so that this secret can be maintained for a long time.

Until the mountain wall was broken under the weathering of the years, and then the "source evil" leaked out.

Want to defeat the darkness.

The only way to face up to the darkness is to face it.

Tian Yu's lips were dry, and in the heavy rain, staring at the dark aura ahead, he had already heard the sound of horses' hooves rolling like thunder in the distance, which was the direction of the mother river...... Has the riot started by the "source evil"?

......

......

"Do you hear that...... These voices. ”

The river of the Apocalypse, with the Eastern Emperor and Ning Yi as the center, countless streams swept through and turned into a majestic tornado, and the distant voices and shouts were clearly transmitted to Ning Yi's ears.

Donghuang said slowly: "I have fallen here, and I will stand up here." ”

He raised his arms, and the wisps of "Source Evil" infiltrated the water of the mother river within a radius of several miles, and this entire long river was intercepted, and because of the power of "Source Evil", it turned into the palm of the Eastern Emperor.

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Yi said expressionlessly: "You really chose the wrong place...... You've died here once, and you'll have a second time. ”

A dull thunder rang out from the dome.

Rain.

The water of the River of Apocalypse poured open, and because of the position where the two were suspended, the river water was emptied, causing a large section of the river to overflow, and the long line of rain pierced through the nothingness between the two.

Ning Yi soaked in the water of the mother river for a long time, and after absorbing the word scroll, he was filled with a warm power.

Clothes are slowly becoming dry.

At this moment, heavy rain fell from the dome, and these rains fell on the shoulders, splashing a delicate hot mist.

Donghuang smiled: "Oh...... Really?"

The sound hasn't landed yet.

A long light flashed by.

The sword light of fine snow was handed out from the scabbard, and in an instant, it penetrated the heavy rain, and the violent wind blew the heavy rain on the dome and changed direction, almost parallel to the ground, and the sword qi of this sword was like a wisp of thousands of rains.

The throat of the Eastern Emperor burst out with a line of blood, the co-master of the demon domain two thousand years ago, his pupils contracted, and with his current cultivation, he didn't even see the trajectory and direction of the sword.

King Kong's physique was directly struck by this wisp of sword qi and smashed through.

Immediately followed by his body, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and suddenly crashed into the river of the Apocalypse behind him, these rivers that were infiltrated by the "power of the source evil" gave birth to countless pairs of "arms" to support, trying to support this demon domain co-master, but unfortunately these source evil arms collapsed and disintegrated one by one, accompanied by a miserable ghost crying sound.

A fiery divine wind and thunder pierced the throat of the Eastern Emperor, carrying his body straight to the bottom of the river, cutting a long straight line, like the thunder above the dome that crossed the night.

"Boom".

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, and he slowly landed on the dry riverbed.

The Eastern Emperor emptied the River of Apocalypse with the "Source Evil", and where he landed, he could sense the "heartbeat" at the bottom of the Mother River, and the land was originally warm, but at this moment, because of the attachment of the "Source Evil", it gradually became cold.

He looked condescendingly at the black-robed figure lying at the bottom of the river.

The snow sword has been sheathed.

It only takes a moment to draw the sword, and when the speed is extremely fast, this wisp of sword light kills invisibly...... And Ning Yi, as the master of the sword, in the eyes of outsiders, he couldn't even see the action of drawing the sword clearly.

Donghuang was lying at the bottom of the river, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and he could feel the blood in his throat spilling out.

Luo Changsheng of the Great Sui was able to hit himself hard with his sword qi.

But I didn't think of it...... In the same realm, there is a second person who can do it.

He calmly felt this supreme "destructive force", his vitality was reborn and converged under the compensation of the source of evil, and this sword was a steady stream of re-destruction.

This is a way of destruction that is even more ferocious than the "source evil".

The Eastern Emperor laughed softly: "You are different from Urle back then. ”

Ning Yi said calmly: "My name is Ning Yi, and I have never been Urle two thousand years ago. But I have one thing in common with him, and I'm going to kill you again today, and then I'll be a bright future. ”

After hearing this, the Eastern Emperor lost his mind slightly.

He smiled sarcastically, and hummed dullly in a rather "approving" tone.

The tall black-robed man struggled a little hard, then slowly stood up, and at the same time stretched out a hand and gently wiped it around his neck, and the wisp of sword light swung out in the black darkness of his fingertips, and was taken out by him and thrown into the distance, and it was immediately transmitted several miles away

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There was a bang.

The river is swollen, and darkness and light are entangled.

"You're right...... Donghuang looked at Ning Yi and said jokingly: "One thing, you are all the same...... The same self-proclaimed 'light'. ”

Ning Yi frowned.

The Eastern Emperor's throat was cracked with a bloody mouth, and the sword qi of the sword wielder was the most powerful killing power in the world, specializing in killing the vast light of the "shadow", at this moment, it was actually under the Eastern Emperor's "Source Evil", slowly healing, and the flesh and blood could be replenished, but the injuries left behind were difficult to completely eliminate.

So Donghuang's voice sounded like tearing open his vocal cords.

He laughed hoarsely, "You think the darkness is bad and the light is good...... You keep saying that you want to give them light, so did Urle give it back then? After he killed me, did the steppe get light?"

"The world can usher in the 'eternal night', and when the eternal night is dark. ”

"But there will never be 'eternal light' in the world...... Because where there is light, there will be shadows. Donghuang slowly kneaded his neck, and his voice became deeper and lower, "When people stand in the light, they can't avoid shadows...... Why don't you think about what darkness means?"

Ning Yi fell silent.

"If one day, the steppe will be destroyed. The Eastern Emperor said calmly: "Then it will not be the 'darkness' itself that is causing all this, but yourself. ”

He raised a hand, and the power of the source of evil gathered like a pearl in the palm of his hand.

A picture that distorts and rises.

The Eastern Emperor slowly retreated backwards, and around him, the water was tumbling, and the evil qi was condensed.

A calm voice rang out.

"When the eternal night comes, one should not hide, but try to learn to ......"

"Face the darkness and embrace it...... Then, join the darkness. ”

The waters of the River of Apocalypse boiled and tumbled.

Ning Yi looked ugly and stared at the scene in front of him.

The long line, the fog was faint, slowly spreading, and the two iron horses collided, rushing and killing, and penetrating into the flesh and bones.

The undead iron knight with a snow-white bone face advances "slowly", but unstoppable.

Such a picture not only appeared in Ning Yi's "face", but also in the place where the power of the source evil passed, the major kings' tents in the grassland, all the cultivators, the warriors preparing for battle, the crossbowmen who were ready to set off, and the few grassland kings sitting in the king's tent.

The impact of the Kuroshio Current, slowly stagnating.

At the same time, a figure condensed and emerged in the mist.

The Eastern Emperor raised a hand, and the long line of iron cavalry was stagnant here, and the battle continued, but all the sounds were not visible in the picture of the source evil.

His countenance does not appear gloomy, but calm, sincere, and gentle.

Step into the grassland and trek thousands of miles.

After absorbing the "source evil", this power penetrated into most of the grassland...... And all he needs is two places.

The western frontier, as well as the mother river.

He made this image appear in front of the people of both regions.

The western frontier and the mother river mean poverty and power.

These are two classes that are completely in the upper and lower levels, oppressed.

But in fact...... Up and down, at a special time, will be reversed, just like light and dark, there is never a good or bad, right or wrong.

Tian Yu, who was trekking thousands of miles away, suddenly sighed in his heart, raised his head, and he also saw the picture in the source mist.

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