Chapter Twenty-Nine: The End (I)
In another void, the bones shrouded by the descending giant hand of the heavenly canopy instantly stopped their figures, and then a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.
With a roar, an infinite evil aura rose up, turning into flames and burning all over the body.
Burn, burn, burn! Yuan power, body, soul, everything is thrown into the raging flames, turned into fuel, in exchange for the power to transcend oneself and transcend boundaries!
Since there is no escape, then break the kettle and fight hard!
And behind him, the Senluo Hell was also thrown into his body at this moment. Then, with a roar that resounded through the sky, the body of the bones began to stretch continuously, 100,000 zhang, 100,000 zhang, 10,000 zhang......
At this moment, he only felt that the power of this body seemed to be endlessly expanding, expanding. It's like waving your hand, it's enough to shatter the stars and destroy the world.
In the face of such power, he only felt that even if the boundless sky above his head, the big hand like the sky, was actually nothing more than that!
Of course, with his own body, tolerance is the power of the world, that is not what he can do now, and the price he has to pay is far from what he can bear now.
One blow, only one blow, and he can only slash one blow! After a single blow, the power that transcends the boundaries will surely burn his primordial spirit and shatter his true spirit.
But this blow is enough!
With a roar of rage, the infinite evil qi that filled the void and filled the vast number of people, the sins gathered in his hands, turning into a pitch-black giant blade that traversed the void.
The waves of demonic flames burned on it, and the power of infinite destruction converged here. With a slash out, Daqian roared, the stars trembled, and even the void that was originally sealed up could not withstand the infinite power, shattering and crushing.
With this slash, his spiritual will, the Yuan Shen True Spirit, had also burned to the extreme. In the dark, he even felt that he had vaguely touched the next level. It was far beyond his imagination, the 'world' he understood, and it was also his lifelong 'long-cherished wish'.
At this moment, he was like an incarnation of the god of war who cut the sky, facing the boundless sky above his head, slashing out with a knife, destroying the stars and breaking the world. In the face of this sword, he was sure that even if it was a star, it would be destroyed, and even if it was a world, it would be cut in two!
It's limitless!
Destroy the vast thousand, smash the sky! It is a great ruin, a great calamity, a sin for the world!
The original sin is stabbed, and there are no thousands left!
"Courage is commendable, but ......"
However, in the face of this sky-cutting attack, the 'sky' above the ninefold was still leisurely, hanging high in the sky. That unattainable gesture is like eternity.
I saw that the original giant hand that covered the sky slowly retracted, until in the end, it turned into a slightly slender fist. Then it collided with the Sky Slayer Blade, which was enough to cross the stars.
"After all, you have not really crossed this realm, let alone realized the 'root'. Even if your power increases by a thousandfold, ten thousandfold, you can even compare to the stars and touch the world. But, after all, it's just a numerical change......"
There were no earth-shattering loud noises, and no visions that were difficult to describe. The dusty fist slammed into the giant blade that pierced the void. What followed was a silent rout.
The boundless demon blade that could split the stars and shatter the continent shattered silently and disintegrated in this world-wide collision, and then spread all the way to the boundless demon body.
"A realm without power is nothing but an illusion, but without the power of a realm, it's just a numerical value. And values, from the very beginning, can be defined and tampered with. ”
"Justify by force? It's nice to shout, but until then, you have the size of the universe and then shout it. ”
The fist the size of a fine dust, all the way to defeat the boundless demon blade, the demon body, kept moving forward, unstoppable. And the speed of that progress did not change in the slightest from beginning to end. It's like a hole, but it's just a phantom of thousands of bubbles.
In the end, the dusty fist was imprinted on the star-like skull. In the next moment, the shadow collapsed, hell shattered, and nothing remained.
……
Wearing a crown and a black robe, the figure stood on the dark earth at this moment, looking up at the boundless sky in the sky.
I saw the faint 'firmament', blocking the void in all directions, slowly falling, not slow. Just because of this firmament, the heavens and the earth have been sealed, and everything can no longer escape the palm of the hand, and only the only result left is to be caught and sealed.
And under the firmament, behind the figures, the infinite mountain rises from the ground, suppresses the secluded and netherworld, and connects into a momentum.
Facing the boundless sky that was suppressed, the figure of ten thousand feet, with a solemn face, a light fur and a slow belt, and a fighting step. A high altar rose with it.
I saw that thousands of ghosts were sacrificed to worship it, and there were many ghosts and gods under the altar, serving left and right, ghost soldiers and ghost generals, standing in line, holding knives and blades, guarding the body.
"Worship the sky!" , accompanied by a loud shout, thousands of ghosts, gods, and ghost soldiers all knelt down and bowed their heads, and the figure standing on the altar was bowing down and reciting the sacrificial words.
"Today, I take tens of thousands of ghosts as a sacrifice, supplemented by the heavens and ghosts, stand on the earth, suppress the underworld, rule over all ghosts, and deserve the orthodoxy of the underworld, the lord of all ghosts!"
"The Netherland, witness here; Providence, all hopes! ”
"Sacrifice!"
As this sound fell, the entire Netherworld shook. That huge message, in an instant, broke through the blockade and spread throughout the Netherworld.
Then, a dark force accompanied by a vast and hazy will appeared above the sky out of thin air. It was as if ignoring the giant hand of the canopy that covered and blocked all directions. Above the sky, a whirlpool rolled up out of thin air, turning into clouds, and in the center of the clouds, a huge pupil faintly appeared, vast and ruthless, looking down.
Then, the thousands of ghosts enshrined on the altar, as well as the main body of the real sacrifice, the hundreds of ghosts and gods who were bound and suppressed, were all swept by a dark force, rising, and straight into the whirlpool above the sky.
"Ah, Destiny, Providence help me!!"
In the next moment, a mighty force slowly fell, and infinite divine light converged here, and boundless brilliance emanated here. The figure of ten thousand zhang, at this moment, seems to be infinitely elevated, standing on the top of the sky, the colorful clouds gather at the top, and thousands of divine lights are crowned.
"From today onwards, I should be the ghost emperor of hell, the honor of all souls!"
"This oath is evidenced by the netherworld, and the heaven and earth are the proof!"
At this moment, all the ghosts surrendered, and the gods knelt down and shouted in unison: "We, meet the emperor!" ”
…… To be continued......