Tianwei City, there is a human voice.

The former residents of Tianwei City can also live here.

The news of the retreat of the three heavens has already spread all over the world, and Tianwei City has already sent an order to the current emperor to immediately restore the original state, and resettle the displaced people to have a place to return and live in peace.

Wang Shuo asked Qin Yu to lead the remaining Divine Sect personnel to assist them in rebuilding the Divine Sect.

There is still the Buddha master here in the Buddha Sect, whether to go or stay, Wang Shuo naturally followed him.

After all, there is a Taoist master on the Dao Sect's side, leaving Dao San behind, just to contact each other.

Tianwei City is not as good as before.

Three cases, declining.

There is no one in the world who is strong.

The people of the Shura clan and the demon clan who did not fight, even the kraken and the demon clan, can all operate on the earth. The Dragon God Sect filled the sea of suffering because of Leng Yi's sacrifice, and all the half-demons died, and the research materials he left behind were also burned by Wang Shuo's Mu Huo, and no information remained.

Wang Shuo sat cross-legged on the sea of bitterness, drifting with the current.

He could feel everyone's mood, and the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons of the past generations studied the sentence of getting out of the sea of suffering—a moment of peace, out of the sea of suffering.

Wang Shuo did feel that at the moment when everyone in the world knew that the threat was removed, the whole world was indeed calm.

However, Wang Shuo hesitated.

He gave up, he gave up on getting out of the sea of suffering.

It's not that he covets the power of the bitter sea, it's just that he knows that only the breath of the bitter sea can pollute the lives of those strong people, make them human, and disintegrate their path of eternal life, eternal path, and forgetfulness.

There is only one chance for a moment of peace.

After that, there is the grief of the post-war period, the grief of the death of a loved one......

Wang Shuo lay down, lying in the seawater, quietly looking at the sky.

There was a shadow surging, and the afterimage said coldly: "Why did you give up?"

Wang Shuo was silent, just looking at the sky, the power required by an Extreme Saint was too huge, if he gave up the power of the Bitter Sea, unless he killed everyone and gathered all the strength together, he could truly become an Extreme Saint in terms of strength.

The Remnant sat with his legs folded on his legs, "You've never made a choice for yourself, have you?"

"When the world is in turmoil, someone will stand up. ”

Wang Shuo muttered to himself, "No matter what the price is, no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, someone must stand up." If there was no one else, if it had to be me, then I would have walked out. ”

The afterimage's gaze fell on Wang Shuo's face, "This time, I saw the strength of the Heavenly Emperor and the strength of that Yuqing Extreme Saint, which made us realize that there are really endless and hopeless paths. ”

It's too strong!

At this point, the Emperor of Heaven slashed the earthquake with one sword, and abolished the Dao Lord with one sword, which was shocking and did not dare to think about it.

Wang Shuo put his hands behind his head, "Yes, the more you go up, the more difficult it becomes." ”

He, Wang Shuo, is no longer a minor monk, but the master of the two heavens, a strong man who can be slightly recognized by other worlds. A person like him, once he makes a move, it will inevitably no longer be a trivial matter.

The afterimage retracted her gaze and looked at the dark water of the bitter sea, because she had been in the bitter sea for a long time, and Wang Shuo was the master of the bitter sea, even she would not be afraid of the pain contained in the sea. "It's so hard. ”

Wang Shuo didn't answer, is it difficult?

The afterimage's indifferent voice could not hide the sadness, "There are really too many people left this time, even me, I feel that this world is much stranger." ”

After a while, the afterimage said again: "Do you regret it?"

Wang Shuo opened his mouth and was silent for a long time.

Regret it?

If he hadn't fought and everyone obeyed the Triple Heavens, maybe not so many people would have died. But in that case, the initiative is in the hands of the Triple Heaven, and if you want to kill you, you will be killed, and then it will be even more powerless, right?

If you don't fight, Mo Shao won't die, right?

If there is no war, the Wang Lao and Xuan Lao of the Dao Sect will not die, right?

If there is no war, the emperor and the earth ancestor will not die, right?

If you don't fight......

"Me, really. ”

Wang Shuo closed his eyes tightly, and tears were dripping from the corners of his eyes, "Even if you are in a good mood and look at your life past like a painting, you are still unstable." ”

In wartime, how many people?

On the day of return, how many people are left?

Before the war, he determined one thing from the news from all sides, because of the lack of Heaven and Earth Vitality, the strong would build another Heavy Heaven, and so on, until the appearance of the Nine Heavens. Therefore, like the double heavens, it is difficult to have a huge heaven and earth vitality to support the emergence of an extreme saint.

The birth of the inner demon is also supplemented by the power of this aspect. If Wang Shuo continues to break through, he needs to absorb the huge power of the demon race, which is beyond doubt, and the demon clan that has lost his demonic energy will definitely lose his strength and reduce his longevity. Therefore, he didn't notify the demons to make a move in this battle at all.

However, the demon young man still used the method of sacrifice, at the moment when the sky and the earth were white, he gathered all the demonic qi on the battlefield for Wang Shuo, and he absorbed it at will.

Regret it?

Maybe.

If it weren't for this battle, everyone would have cowered and might have survived to a normal death.

"You're always a little self-pitying. ”

The remnant stood up and walked to Wang Shuo's side, "I overheard the conversation between the immortal god and the immortal Buddha, and they said that you are cultivating the true self, and you don't take the path of immortality. So, you can't get to the level of forgetfulness. ”

"Because of this, your longevity is constant, and during this time, you will never die. I have also heard from the immortal god that your lifespan should be between one hundred and sixty and two hundred years. ”

"But we are different, like Wudu, as long as she wants, it is possible to live three or five thousand years old. Like fat people and worry-free people, they can also do it. This is the result of your struggle for this world. ”

"So, do whatever you want. No one will blame you, and no one will blame you for these things. ”

Wang Shuo opened his eyes, "You have always said little, how can you ...... today?"

The afterimage blinked, "Because, you have a good wife." ”

Wang Shuo was slightly stunned, and the afterimage smiled: "She knows that if she said these words to you, you would definitely act as if nothing had happened." Because you don't want her to feel unhappy, do you?"

The words fell, and he stretched out his hand.

Wang Shuo hesitated, and only after a while did he reach out and shake it, and stood up with the force.

The afterimage looked at Wang Shuo and said, "All of us believe in you from the bottom of our hearts. ”

After speaking, she looked at Tianwei City.

Wang Shuo also looked at himself, Wudu was standing on the city wall, looking at this side, there was endless tenderness in his eyes.

"They're all smart. ”

Afterimage chuckled, "Even if you don't say anything, doesn't the mind of the demon Shao know that you actually care about her?" Wudu also knows, but Wudu knows even more about how deep your love for her is. So, sometimes it's just you who is really confused. ”

Wang Shuo whispered: "What you said today is really a lot. ”

The afterimage smiled: "I'm just thinking that the treacherous little monk back then, although he is now the lord of the world, he has just started to do things and began to tie his hands. ”

Wang Shuo was slightly stunned, smiled bitterly, and changed the topic: "I do have someone I need to meet." ”