Chapter 647: Pure Yang Comes Out of the Sword

Shakti must not stay, and only by killing him can the crisis from the primeval plane world be completely resolved.

The identity of the disciple of the Heavenly Dao is also destined for him to die today.

What's more, he insulted Murong and even thought of the idea of daring to beat my child's mother.

At this moment, the Chaos Divine Thunder of Emperor Shakti has been completely dissolved by my entrance, and it is no longer possible for him to exert the power of Daluo Heavenly Might.

My long sword pierced the air, and the thirty-three heavens were shattered one by one by my Kunlun Xue sword qi, and by the time Emperor Shakti reacted and wanted to escape, my sword had already stopped between his eyebrows.

Behind me, the Thirty-Three Heavens shattered, and the turbulence of time and space surrounded me and him.

"Xie Lan, I am a disciple of the Heavenly Dao, if you kill me, the Heavenly Dao will kill you with his own hands." Shakti said fearlessly.

"Tiandao has wanted to kill me for a long time, if he can really kill me, why wait until now." I said. "It's different, before he didn't have a big cause and effect, he didn't bother to kill you personally, just like he tolerated Xie Moling at the beginning. But once you kill me, it means that there is cause and effect between you and the Heavenly Dao, and he will

Kill you with your own hands. ”

"Shakti, you are wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Regardless of whether there is cause and effect, the Heavenly Dao will kill me, he can tolerate the Dao Ancestor but he will never tolerate me, because I am the real child of destiny." Heavenly Dao has always tolerated the existence of the Demon Dao Patriarch, one is because he wants to use the battle of the chessboard to deduce the mystery of fate, and the other is that the Heavenly Dao has sensed that the Demon Dao Patriarch is not the child of fate at all, and his Seven Kills and the power of fate are

Stolen.

In this case, Heavenly Dao would have no reason to do anything to him. As a great god, he has his own pride.

I am the true child of destiny and his ultimate mortal enemy.

Putting up with me until now is already one of the biggest mistakes he's ever made, and once he recovers his energy, he'll definitely be the first to do it to me.

After saying this, I pierced Kunlun Snow into the entrance of the Emperor's Heaven.

The entrance of the Emperor Shakti is also extremely grand, and the entrance that can unleash the divine power of the Great Luo Heaven is by no means easy to break.

However, my sword aura at this time is not what it used to be. The endless chaotic sword qi raged wildly in his entrance, and the sword qi destroyed the mountains, rivers, stars, and earth in his entrance, and finally caused a space-time turbulence that swept through the entire entrance, completely destroying his entrance world into chaos

With a violent earthquake, the Emperor's Heavenly Entrance collapsed, and the entire body followed? Nothing? Miao Hao?? 蘧∩衲钏槠?? If you are stunned before you are hungry?? Scratch the scandium and the scandium

The chaotic meteor shower reminded me of the fact that the Flowing Wind Heavenly Venerable was destroyed by the hand of Heavenly Dao.

At that time, the Flowing Wind Heavenly Venerable turned into a meteor and grieved the entire Daomen.

Now, I personally killed the Heavenly Dao disciple Emperor Shakti in the Cosmic Void, and I also evolved a meteor shower, which severely damaged the army of the primeval ancestors.

The battlefield below seemed to be stagnant, the primeval gods and demons, the primeval ancestors and gods, and the armies of both warring sides all looked up at the void.

They knew what this meteor shower meant, meaning that the most powerful god in the primeval ancestor world, Emperor Shakti, a disciple of the Heavenly Dao, had incarnated Xiyi and returned to heaven and earth.

And in the invisible earthly world, in all the temples dedicated to foreign gods, the idol of Shakti also silently turned to powder at the same time. There was a violent aura coming from the depths of the extremely distant cosmic void, I knew that this was the anger of the Heavenly Dao, but it was a pity that he had only returned for a long time, and he was injured by Kun when he fled, and it was impossible to rush to kill me at this time, and fate also

I will never watch him do anything to me.

……

"The war is endless and the disasters are endless, how can our generation fight, kill!"

Just when the army of the primeval ancestors was still shocked and at a loss because of Emperor Shakti's death, a loud shout from Murong Yuanrui came from the battlefield below.

Then, the army of primeval gods and demons once again burst out with a sky-high war intent and killed the army of primeval ancestors.

This time, the tide of the battle was one-sided.

The five armies of the God of War were launched together, and Murong Yuanrui himself charged forward with a sword, leading the gods of the Divine Realm to rush into the army of the primeval ancestors to release the wrath of the Divine Realm.

Emperor Shakti's death shattered King Kong's fighting spirit, and Aofeng used the snake sword to break through the body protection Vajra barrier, and then several heavy blows in a row, finally defeated the body of King Kong, which was known as indestructible, and destroyed his form and spirit.

The army of the Demon Realm and the army of the God Realm converged, and they launched a destructive impact like a madness.

The boundless slaughter began, and the gods became the target of hunting. The battle of gods and demons is far better than Celestial Ragnarok, the demons dance wildly, and the gods should cry......

I stood above the battlefield with my sword in my hand, and I had exhausted my divine thoughts with just one sword piercing the thirty-three heavens.

Now I can only watch the endless killing below, with a heavy heart and a sadness for the life that has passed.

Not only are there feelings in the world, but there are also feelings in the gods and demons, but the way of heaven is ruthless.

That's why Murong Yuanrui shouted that sentence, the war is endless and the disasters are endless, how can our generation fight!

The appearance of the army of gods and demons charging into battle without fear of death reminds me of the disciples of the Demon Dao, who are also fighting to protect their homeland, and are also fighting for a better life.

And for those ancient ancestors who died tragically, they didn't have their own homeland. It's only to blame them for being willing to be accomplices of Heavenly Dao, but Heavenly Dao didn't give them a chance to choose at all.

The current slaughter made me feel extremely depressed, and I couldn't help but think about the position of fate.

It is said that heaven is not benevolent, and fate is by no means good, because fate is never in the hands of sentient beings. The army of primeval ancestors is fighting for the way of heaven, and the primeval gods and demons here are not fighting for their fate?

Including me, a child of fate, wasn't I kidnapped by fate from the beginning and put on the chariot?

Driven by fate and the oppression of the Heavenly Dao, sentient beings were forced onto a single-plank bridge.

Hell on the left and hell on the right.

And in this heaven and earth, there has never been a real paradise. Perhaps there was a period of heaven in the ancient kingdom a long, long time ago, but unfortunately that time had long been buried by the Heavenly Dao.

This matter, I remembered more and more the words of the Demon Dao Patriarch.

All beings are equal, and there is no class in education.

Perhaps the sentient beings mentioned by the Demon Dao Patriarch not only include the Heavenly Dao, but also include fate.

Unfortunately, even though I was able to unravel the truth of my fate, I still had to fight for him.

Because it is the way of heaven that wants to destroy the world, not fate.

As for my identity as a child of destiny, I have long seen the results from Fu Xi. If I fail, I will inevitably be abandoned by fate.

Eventually, the fighting began to subside.

The 30 million army of the ancient ancestors was only able to escape back to the void of the universe, and the gods died countless battles.

Shakti, the Heavenly Sun, the Lord of Demons, Vajra......

The strongest gods in the world of the primeval ancestors all fell here.

At this point, the military strength of the ancient ancestors has completely collapsed, and I don't know how long and what month it will take to raise troops again.

On the side of the primeval gods and demons, the losses were also miserable.

The six million armies of the underworld have been reduced to snow,?? o Left alone.

In the divine realm, the goddess of revenge died, the god of light died, the god of the sea died, the god of the earth died, the god of the wilderness died, and the god of the forest died...... Of the 20 million holy army, less than five million remained.

In the Demon Realm, there are only four of the twelve strongest demon lords left, and only a wisp of remnant soul remains in my hallway. The army of tens of millions of demons in the end only had more than two million people left.

If I hadn't come and forcibly reversed the tide of the battle for Emperor Shakti, the Three Ancient Realms would probably have been wiped out.

However, even if I came, in the face of such shocking casualties, there was no glory for the victors at all.

The battle below ended, and the gods and demons began to clean up the battlefield.

Murong Yuanrui stood below and waved his hand at me, and then pointed to the rear of the Divine Realm army.

I understood what she meant, and she was going to go with me to see our children.

I slowly descended from the sky, took her hand and walked to the rear of the Divine Army.

After the incomparably brutal killing battle, Yuan Rui's divine thoughts have also dried up, and we can only support each other to stabilize our bodies in the void and not accept the impact of the turbulence of time and space.

This battle has caused many void shatters, and although the flames of war have been extinguished, the turbulence of time and space has not yet completely calmed down.

"Xie Lan, where is Pu Jia?" Yuan Rui asked.

"Pu Jia is in my hallway, and she is safe for the time being."

"Oh, I'm relieved, I'm still waiting for Pu Jia to give Xiao Youying a name.?? O said I gave birth to two ugly monkeys for you, will you dislike it when you see it later? Yuan Rui said.

"No, don't forget that we planned to give birth to two little beasts."

"It's a pity that the candlelight was ?? O took it, but I think it's a good thing. She was so lonely, and she hoped that the candlelight would give her some hope. ”

"Thank you, Yuan Rui."

……

Yuan Rui and I were walking and talking, and just as we were about to enter the camp at the rear of the army, a stunning sword light suddenly burst out from the sky.

Then, darkness descended, swallowing up all the light.

The sword rises from the eternal night, this is Lu Chunyang's sword.

At first, I thought the sword was for me, but the sword intent was locked on to a military tent not far away.

"It's not good, Lu Chunyang's sword is here for Youying!"

Yuan Rui exclaimed, and then I remembered the importance of the glowing candle to the Heavenly Dao.

But what puzzles me is that the purpose of the Heavenly Dao should be to rob them, how can they use their swords to kill people?

The killing intent in this sword was extremely pure, and it was obviously not intended to leave a living mouth.

I was exhausted and powerless to intercept it, and Yuan Rui was the same as me, our husband and wife were heartbroken to death, but they could only hold each other's hands tightly. Just when we were about to go crazy, a sky-high sword aura burst out from that camp, and Chun Jun took out his sword.