|||->-> Although Phantom Heaven was almost mortally injured in the battle, his consciousness was still there, and he could clearly feel every bit of strength that Tu Su had taken from him.

Tu Su's hand on top of his head brought endless suction. Whether it's the foundation accumulated in the body or the power of the soul. The slightest deprivation of strength, his screams of pain, the feeling was no different from cutting off the flesh of his body alive.

With the insight of the illusory sky, he naturally knows what the situation is now.

Originally, he could return to the peak after recovering from his injuries, but now the essence in his body has been withdrawn little by little, and what has been taken away is his own cultivation power, in other words, this will not be replenished with the recovery of his injuries at all.

It was as if the floodgates had been opened in his body, and those majestic backgrounds, which only belonged to the Dragon Emperor's power, were all poured into Tu Su's palm. Every point of loss of strength is a permanent decline in cultivation.

Tu Su's body fluctuated, and his breath gradually rose. Under the effect of the Nine Turns of Spirit Devouring, the power of the illusory sky was accepted by him as his own.

Such an evil feat, even the phantom sky shuddered.

Phantom Sky opened his mouth and roared in despair. Pain, grief, he experienced the powerlessness and fear that he had not experienced in his life. Xiu Wei fell quickly from the ninth layer of the Heavenly Ladder, and it didn't take long for him to fall to the eighth layer of the Heavenly Rank.

An existence as high as him has never experienced the nightmare of falling into the mortal dust. He knew that his cultivation was being taken away, not only his cultivation, but also everything he had left. It's just that in the face of the other party's strength, he has no other way but to struggle senselessly.

Tu Su stood five steps away in front of Thirteen, looking at the man lying on the ground.

"Why not that palm?" he asked again.

The man who fell to the ground trembled slightly, but did not speak.

Tu Su stared at him for a long time: "It's because you are so ignorant that you are innocent." ”

Passing by Thirteen's side, he continued to move forward, grabbed Phantom Tian's head, and suddenly rushed to the sky.

Huantian only felt dizzy, and was dragged by Tu Su for a while, his vision was hazy, and only the wind was whistling in his ears.

Tu Su took him to fly thousands of miles, and Phantom Heaven was caught by him under his palm, and there was no longer any resistance.

By the time Tu Su stopped, the Illusory Sky Beard had turned gray, his eyes were blank, and his body was shriveled.

The strong wind blew through the desolate earth, and no cultivation could be felt on the phantom sky, and the person standing in the sky was surging with a more powerful aura than when the phantom sky was at its peak.

That breath enveloped the heavens and the earth, majestic, heavy, like the lord of the world.

The fall of the Dragon Emperor was replaced by the rise of an even more powerful being.

The sky and the earth shimmer, and the people bow their heads.

"I've always wanted to kill you with my own hands. Tu Su said softly.

He looked down, and below him, a vast snowfield stretched as far as the eye could see, and somewhere in the snowfield, a striking red boulder. The boulder shattered into several pieces from it, and it was a trace of being destroyed by a powerful force - Baifeng Kingdom, Luolongtai.

This is the place where the beautiful legend of "slaughtering the Su and slaying the dragon" was left, and it is also the place where the tragedy began.

"I am the master of this world...... "A thin voice came from Phantom's dry lips.

Even if Tu Su didn't kill him, he wouldn't live long. His cultivation was lost, and he was seriously injured, and even if he was released, he would not be able to live. His death was only an instant, and he was no longer the high-minded being.

Tu Su's furious power poured into his body.

Bang!

At the sound of the explosion, his feet were on his knees

The cover exploded into a mist of blood, and a powerful force raged at the place of the breach.

The severe pain of losing his legs did not bring him back to his senses, and the sweet dreams were easy to get drunk, which made people sink and did not want to wake up.

"I look at the five realms for nine billion years......"

Bang!

He turned into a flurry of blood from his waist down, and under the roar, the top of this white snowfield was smeared with magnificent blood red.

Tu Su lifted his head indifferently, neither happy nor sad, and strength poured in from the top of his head.

Where it begins, it also ends where it ends.

There was no god in Phantom Tian's eyes, and his dry lips opened and closed slightly: "I am the ...... for the Dragon Emperor"

Bang!

The third explosion sounded.

Tu Su held the head of the phantom sky in one hand, and under the head, there was nothing. Large smashes of blood-red color smeared in the air, and the bright and dazzling colors lingered for a long time.

The strong man who has dominated the heavenly realm for thousands of generations, the ancestor of the dragon clan, the phantom sky - the fall.

At the same time, whether it was the Heavenly Realm, the Central Domain, or the Protoss in every corner of the Cangling Continent, they all looked up and watched with a feeling. In the dark, everyone knows that God has fallen.

Phantom Tian's head was casually thrown out by Tu Su, drawing an arc in the sky and falling into the broken rock of the Dragon Falling Platform.

Luolongtai, rumored to be dyed red by dragon blood, is a place where the name of the martyr is recounted.

Tu Su raised his hand, and a huge streamer fell from the sky, penetrated the sky, and landed on the dragon platform impartially.

Rolling waves washed over the land until everything was reduced to nothing.

......

Thirteen opened his eyes, and now he was sitting cross-legged on a cliff.

The peaks were so high that he could look out over the mountains in the distance.

Thirteen or fourteen looks, in front of him, there are two tombstones, one is engraved with "Tu Su's Tomb", and the other is engraved with "Tu Jiao'er's Tomb".

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, knowing that he was now in the place of trial under the Dragon Descending City.

At the beginning, he guided people to inherit the martial arts technique, and many strong people competed here, and Ye Lingyu, Fengyun Dragon, Rakshasa and other young talents were also produced. What happened a few decades ago is still fresh in my mind.

With a smile on his face, he said, "This place is a place to bury bones, and it has fulfilled my last wish." ”

Dozens of feet behind him, Tu Su stood silently.

"When Jiao'er died, I was heartbroken. vowed to kill Phantom Heaven with his own hands to take revenge, and now that the revenge has been avenged, I can also have no worries. He looked up slightly, the gold in his hair was dimming a little, and even the light in his eyes was gradually disappearing. But he himself was very bland, without waves and without remorse.

"You have a chance to kill him with your own hands, you are dying of your own stupidity. Tu Su said indifferently.

"What's the difference between you and me, they are all people who have sunk in revenge. Thirteen Dao, looking down at the tombstone engraved with Tu Su's name in front of him, "You are my friend, I thought you were dead back then, and I left this monument under grief." When I die, you pluck it out, and the living should live for life, so why mix it with the dead. ”

Tu Su didn't answer, turned around, paced forward, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Thirteen smiled shallowly, he knew that Tu Su was this kind of person. With trembling hands, he reached into his sleeves and pinched out the last golden light, which was a whole Bodhi seed, and the last one left.

"Where are you going?" asked Thirteen with his back to Tu Su.

Tu Su didn't reply, and his pace became faster and faster.

"Hasn't your hatred been extinguished?"

The sound of the footsteps faded away, and gradually became smaller. Without any hesitation, it should have nothing to do with all this.

"Do you want to be an enemy of this world, do you want to continue to burn this world?" Thirteen's voice also became smaller, looking down at the last Bodhi Zi in his palm, his face was relieved, his eyes slowly closed, and a smile appeared on his face, "No matter what you want to do, you and I have worshipped and are friends, so I wish you ......"

After Tu Su took that step, his steps completely stopped, leaving deep marks under his feet.

After a moment's hesitation, he turned around, and on the cliff, there was no more figure of Thirteen.

Where the thirteen sat upright, the golden dust dispersed with the wind. The bodhi fell to the ground, and there was a shallow crack on it.

Tu Su looked back at the cliff and stood silently.

The bodhi seed cracked little by little along the crack, and tiny vines stretched out from it, took root in the ground, and then grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a moment, it grew into a golden Bodhi tree ten zhang high, and among the branches and leaves, one hundred and eight Bodhi seeds reflected each other, like the stars in the sky. Next to the root of the tree are the two old tombstones, all three standing side by side.

Tu Su stood silently, not knowing how long he had been standing.

When he looked back, it seemed as if something the size of a grain of rice had fallen, and he waved his hand lightly, cutting it off with a small amount of energy.

He absorbed the cultivation of the Dragon Emperor and was a strong man whose strength surpassed that of the Dragon Emperor.

But every step was so heavy, leaving deep footprints on the muddy ground.

His pace was no longer as brisk as before, but extremely slow.

As he struggled forward step by step, another hoarse voice sounded behind him: "Are you resentful that the world has taken everything from you?"

Tu Su's pace did not stop, and he did not even look back.

The voice sounded again: "The creatures of the Five Realms are all dogs, let them surrender." That's what you want?"

Tu Su didn't look back and continued to walk, but his pace was gradually picking up.

"Is this your wish to destroy the heavens and the earth and become the king for all eternity?"

Tu Su could hear his own slight gasp and was silent.

"With your strength, it is not impossible to stand at the peak of these five realms. Is that what you want?"

Tu Su's breathing gradually became shorter, but his steps became deeper and deeper.

"That'...... And after that?" the voice asked.

Tu Su's footsteps were frozen at the moment he took the step, and the sharpness of the corners of his eyes gradually faded. Looking back, I looked at the deep and shallow footprints I had left behind. Follow the trail until you see the top of the cliff.

Suddenly, there was confusion in his eyes.

"The revenge has been avenged, and you have no goal of hatred. After you have surrendered to the Five Realms, who are you? What are you going to live for? What are you going to do?"

The confusion in Tu Su's eyes became heavier and heavier, and he swallowed gently: "Wait for me to dominate the Five Realms...... I took in a disciple and taught him carefully, so that I would never ask about the world again......"

His gaze was slightly deflected, and behind him, there were two other figures.

The old man pulls the young girl.

Xuan Lao pulled Xuan'er and stroked his head: "Your wish will come true." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction.