"Zhao Shenbi, are you crazy! What are you going to do!" After the Heavenly Evil Supreme was stunned for a moment, he immediately roared. Mobile

However, Zhao Shenbi's answer was very simple, only five words.

- Kill the Heavenly Dao Messenger!

In the void, a figure with a face similar to Zhao Shenbi was eight or nine points, but extremely cold and ruthless, stepped out and held the ashes that were broken by the angry thunder.

Like a small guy, he stood respectfully beside Zhao Shenbi, holding a knife in both hands, bowing his head and saying nothing.

And the moment Zhao Shenbi grasped the long knife, he seemed to be a king who held the authority of the world.

The sword, the heavy weapon of the king!

Without the flow of dripping and pure spiritual power, the remaining ashes immediately disintegrated and manifested, and the power of the half-immortal soldiers flowed and poured, turning into a thunder dragon with teeth and claws, and then soaring to the sky!

Seeing that Zhao Shenbi didn't listen to the advice at all, the Heavenly Evil Supreme couldn't help but roar angrily, "Stinky boy, are you looking for death? Do you know that if you kill the Heavenly Dao Envoy today and cause the Heavenly Dao to be angry, how many Heavenly Dao punishments will you suffer in the future? How many points will your life be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao?"

Zhao Shenbi laughed, "From the moment I forcibly renewed my father's life and avoided the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, I was destined to stand on the opposite side of it.

The Heavenly Evil Supreme was about to speak, but Zhao Shenbi's next sentence directly left him speechless.

- "Old thing, I'm not afraid, you are a Nirvana Realm Supreme, a strong man who once stood at the peak of heaven and earth, are you afraid!"

The Heavenly Evil Supreme bared his teeth, and after his face was cloudy for a while, he stomped his feet fiercely and laughed angrily, "Stinky boy, count yourself as a kind of dog! If you dared to talk to the deity like this in my life, Lao Tzu would have torn you to pieces and thrown you into the endless sea to feed the fish!"

Zhao Shenbi couldn't hear the scolding of the Heavenly Evil Supreme anymore, because he had already penetrated deep into the thunder clouds.

The Heavenly Dao Envoy didn't seem to expect Zhao Shenbi to dare to chase after him, and his cold and ruthless face slowly revealed an extremely rare horror.

At the moment of seeing this fright, Zhao Shenbi's heart shook again, but his murderous intent became heavier.

"I want to see what kind of thing you are as a Heavenly Dao Messenger!" Zhao Shenbi's eyes were like lightning, and after letting out a roar, he swung his knife out.

Under the frantic rotation of the blood pill in his body, the tidal wave of power flowed along his muscles, like a flood opening the floodgates, all poured into the ever-expanding blade of the remaining ashes.

If it is like opening a mountain, it is Zhao Shenbi's invincible opening style!

It's just that this time, instead of hitting with his shoulder, after he broke through the realm and had a stronger control over the strength and control of his body, he directly used his natal object to cast it!

A sharp sonic boom exploded in the air, and the ashes fell like a mountain.

After the Heavenly Dao Envoy suffered a blow "Angry Thunder Break", he was severely injured and could not continue, otherwise he would not have given up, and he would have turned around and was about to return to the Cloud Tribulation, which disappeared.

So at the moment, Zhao Shenbi slashed at him, although he had the heart to block it, and even stretched out his hands to block it in front of him, but he was still instantly pierced through his arm by the aftermath.

The weak and dim layers of Gengjing robbery thunder, like fragile bamboo, were cut open by Zhao Shenbi one by one.

The so-called momentum is like a bamboo, and it is easy to solve, and this is it!

The thunder dragon that Yu Ash had turned into did not pause in the slightest, and after cutting off the golden giant hand of the Heavenly Dao Giant, it once again slashed into his head along the line of its court.

However, the illusory touch from the blade before the encounter, the moment the blade pressed into his eyebrows, Zhao Shenbi's hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble.

Because he felt that he was not fighting in the Thunder, but in the flesh and blood!

The Heavenly Dao Envoy let out a terrible and angry roar, and the golden light all over his body completely exploded under the violent sword momentum, and then was swept away by the ashes and heavenly thunder, and completely disappeared.

Only a pale head remained, after being split in half by Zhao Shenbi.

Inside the skull, the boundless Geng Spirit Tribulation Thunder twitched wildly like a thick chain.

also revealed the depths of the skull, a figure that was nailed to the sea of thunder, and was wrapped with thunder chains, as if it didn't know how many thousands of years had been dead.

The moment Zhao Shenbi saw this figure, his mind shook, and he almost stopped thinking.

Although he couldn't feel the slightest vitality from this body, he couldn't recognize which race it was at all.

But what he can be sure of is that this must be a flesh-and-blood, living being, not a thunder law body under the manifestation of rules!

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi only felt that he was smashed into the heart lake by a heavenly thunderbolt, and the mirror surface of the heart lake was shattered and boiling.

"Heavenly Dao Messenger!, who the hell are you!" he shuddered and shouted almost instinctively, shouting out a strong question in his heart.

When the figure heard this, it seemed to tremble slightly.

Under Zhao Shenbi's horrified gaze, he slowly raised his head, revealing an ugly face that looked like a human but not a human, a beast but not a beast, and a ghost but not a ghost.

Zhao Shenbi's attention was not on his face, but on his gray-green eyes.

In 100,000 years of cultivation, Zhao Shenbi has never seen such a look appear in someone's eyes.

It was a deep gloom and despair, like all the anger, all the sadness, all the memories of the past.

Even the cheerful songs, and the groans of pain, were completely crushed to ashes under some kind of protracted devastation.

In the end, only despair remains, the purest and darkest despair.

Not even the slightest hope, the slightest attachment to life and existence, no longer exists.

Only the moment he looked at Zhao Shenbi, a faint longing appeared in his eyes.

The strange man's lips twitched slightly, and an extremely obscure and ancient language came out.

Zhao Shenbi heard it clearly, and he heard it clearly.

It turned out to be the words "please kill me"!

No one noticed that Zhao Shenbi's forehead was already splashing with green tendons, cold sweat was flowing, and his eyes were even more red as if they were about to drip blood.

He kept gasping, and after a while, he finally had some strength and asked, "Who are you!"

However, the strange man did not answer him, but shook his head slowly, and his face showed a look of despair, even mixed with a trace of extreme fear and pain.

The thunder surged, causing the space to tremble.

Zhao Shenbi knew that if he didn't ask for an answer, this strange person would dissipate into nothingness along with the Heavenly Tribulation.

And he may miss out on this extremely valuable opportunity forever.

At this moment, he was only one step away from the secret and truth of the Heavenly Dao.

Silence, still silence, only two eyes, looking at each other from afar across the golden sea of thunder.

"As you wish!" But after a while, Zhao Shenbi suddenly nodded and chose to go forward!

Because under such a gaze, even though Zhao Shenbi's heart has already become rock hard, it seems to be about to melt.

He couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to let this strange man continue to suffer this kind of inhuman torture that he couldn't understand, and he couldn't imagine in order to solve the doubts in his heart.

What does a person go through to become like this?

He didn't even dare to think about it.

So Zhao Shenbi could only use the knife, and the blade was like a thin line, instantly cutting off the head of the strange man and extincting all his vitality.

The clouds roared, and the thunder trembled, like an angry roar, deafening.

In the moment before the stranger's life was completely cut off and everything around him was about to dissipate, Zhao Shenbi heard the last words of the stranger's mouth.

"Thank you...... Be careful...... ...... days"

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