Civilization is an innate weapon, that is, the embodiment of the principle of civilization, a weapon that can only be born after a race, a nation, and a civilization have accumulated countless years. Compared with the heroic spirit, the innate weapon of civilization is a real power, the embodiment of the countless members of the civilization after the accumulation of years, once born, even if the civilization disappears and genocide, the innate weapon of civilization will still live forever. In a sense, the innate weapon of civilization is the symbol of that civilization, and as long as the innate weapon of civilization lasts forever, the civilization will never die!

"Strange...... The human civilization of this plane has been extinct once on that day in 2012, and although the current human civilization has continued, its heritage should no longer be enough to give birth to the innate weapons of civilization. What the hell is this......"

This is what puzzles the Throne saints the most...... It is not that all planes can give birth to the innate weapons of civilization, and not all civilizations can give birth to the innate weapons of civilization. This is related to the plane and the luck possessed by the civilization, and if the conditions are right, the civilization's innate weapons can even evolve into innate spirit treasures, which themselves have the effect of suppressing luck.

In this multiverse, there are countless planes and countless races. If every plane and every race could give birth to civilized innate weapons, then civilized innate weapons would have long since become rotten things.

In fact, it is only when a plane has enough luck and a race has enough luck that the innate weapons of civilization can be born. At this point, no race in the entire multiverse can surpass humans, and even if it is other races, most of them are the remnants of the desolate races.

So far, the vast majority of the planes that can give birth to the innate weapons of civilization are the high demon planes, and a very few are the middle demon planes where magic and technology go hand in hand. And those planes ...... Exhausting the luck of the entire plane, at most, can only give birth to one or two innate weapons of civilization.

"Look closely, next to the natural weapons of civilization......"

A black-robed Divine Seat Saint reminded, and everyone immediately looked to the side of the civilization's innate weapon...... That's a little boy?!

Yes, it was a little boy, although his body was composed entirely of light, and normal people couldn't see what it was. But in the eyes of the sage, who could observe everything directly on the line of cause and effect, there was no secret to him, it was a little boy of about seven or eight heads and ten years old, he was expressionless, and raised his hands like a doll, as if he were holding something, and in front of him, a golden sword floated in the air.

The moment he saw the little boy clearly, whether it was the saint of the Throne of God or Feng Jie, they all understood...... Who is he.

"My lord?!"

"Anyuki!!"

Feng Jie never expected that he would actually meet his child in this way, and he ...... for a while Excitement, guilt, pain, sadness, joy...... All kinds of moods can be described as mixed, and tears even vaguely ooze out of the corners of his eyes.

However, just when Feng Jie couldn't help but be excited, a sense of danger struck, causing Feng Jie to turn around and swing his sword violently.

In an instant, the sword qi turned into a space-tearing cutting machine, and where Nan Ming's fire sword blade slashed, cracks in the space broke one after another, but these spatial cracks showed no signs of self-healing, but showed signs of expanding more and more...... It's a pity that Feng Jie didn't have the time to pay attention to this. The disappearance of the self-healing of space is not a good sign. This shows that this plane ...... I'm terminally ill.

Sword...... Stop.

But it wasn't Feng Jie's hand that took the initiative to stop, one hand gently pinched the blade of Nan Mingli's fire sword, so that it could no longer move an inch.

"What?"

Feng Jie was surprised, but the danger came, making it impossible for him to dodge.

The other palm hit Feng Jie's body, easily penetrating his body, and for a moment, Feng Jie only felt an incomparable force permeate his limbs, and with his subtle control that was enough to manipulate the energy in his body, he couldn't resist this power. This power has penetrated to the level of energy, so that Feng Jie has almost no power to fight back, and he has lost all his ability to resist......

A black-robed man appeared behind Feng Jie, he held the blade of Nan Mingli's fire sword with one hand, and the other hand penetrated Feng Jie's body, and he said in a voice that could not be identified: "This palm is to return the sword you just had." Are you still satisfied? Mr. Feng Jie. ”

"You ......" Feng Jie glared angrily, the leader of the Seat of God...... It's a shame that he is still a saint, and he actually uses such a despicable means as a sneak attack!

Nosifer came to the leader of the God's Seat at this time, and the silver flames fell on those spatial cracks, instantly smoothing the gradually expanding spatial cracks, and he said with a little hesitation: "Boss, this plane is about to end, if we don't occupy this plane again, I'm afraid that the main god will abandon this plane, and at that time, my lord will ......"

"Worry about what." The leader of the Divine Seat withdrew his hand, letting Feng Jie's body float backwards, and he said in an indifferent tone: "Don't worry, as long as my lord wakes up, no matter what the problem is, it can be solved." ”

Hearing him say this, Nocifer also set his sights on the ground, to be precise, to the location of Feng Jie's son, An Zhi.

"That'...... I'll welcome my lord back first. Nosifer thought for a moment and said.

The leader of the Seat of God nodded and said, "Yes, you can go." Note that my lord's body was put into the planetary will gathering device by Fu Zhanpeng, and that thing and the planet's will itself were combined to form the sound of the plane, and you have to cut off the connection between the planetary will gathering device and the plane first. ”

"I understand." Nocifer nodded, he wasn't a big man who didn't know anything, he was actually very familiar with the planetary will gathering device...... Because, that in itself, it was a creation of the Three-Eyed Clan at its peak. It is one of the by-products of the study of the consciousness of Plane Gaia.

When Nosifer was just about to go to the spherical space in the center of the earth's core and take Ann with him.

An ancient broadsword stopped in front of Nosifel.

"I'm here...... No one is allowed to cross this line! ”

Feng Jie was covered in blood, raised his sword and stopped in front of Noxifer, and then, with his right hand, which was dripping with blood and still trembling, he slashed in front of him...... Suddenly, a flame sword qi visible to the naked eye turned into a line, separating the space where he and Nocifer were located.

"Heh......" Noxifer sneered, even if Feng Jie was strong? He is now at the end of the crossbow, and the blow of the sneak attack by the leader of the God's Seat, even if he is a saint, he will be seriously injured if he does not die. That kind of damage that goes deep into the energy level, even if it is a strong person at the fourth level of the gene lock, it will definitely not heal after taking a blow. Unless it is a saint of the same level who helps, or the main god repairs, there is absolutely no way to recover in a short time.

"Don't hold on...... We won't hurt your son, so why hold on to it? Nosifel persuaded in a cold tone, this was his last kindness, and it was also to admire Feng Jie's perseverance in front of him. In the end, the reincarnation of the world is the son of Feng Jie in this life, and Noxifer is not willing to do things too much.

"Cross this line...... Die! ”

Feng Jie didn't say anything, just repeated the sentence again, his eyes were like a beast guarding a calf, which made Noxifer, who was staring at him, feel a little hairy. Feng Jie didn't say anything, he didn't believe in these so-called Divine Seat Saints at all, his intuition told him that if these Divine Seat Saints really came into contact with his son, something terrible would definitely happen!

"Humph! It's really a toast without eating and drinking! Nosifel also lost the last patience, and said something that his boss had just said not long ago, Feng Jie, this guy is really a toaster who doesn't eat and drink!

As he spoke, Nosifer raised his foot and stepped forward, crossing the line that Feng Jie had just drawn, he wanted to see how Feng Jie, who was already seriously injured to the point of being close to a waste, could still treat him?

At the moment when Nocifer took this step, Feng Jie took a deep breath, and then aimed at Nocifer, using his last strength......

"Heart Sword: Extinguish!"

In an instant, the entire space seemed to lose its color and turned into a gray color, and nosebleeds came out of Feng Jie's nose, making his already red-dyed body stained with blood again.

And what about Nosifel?

At this time, Nosifer still maintained the movement of stepping on the line, but his body did not react, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a statue.

Suddenly, a crack opened in Nosifel's forehead, as if it were a beginning, and then the crack quickly covered Nosifel's entire body, making him look like a humanoid statue that had fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces, and then reglued back together.

Click...... Nocifer's entire body turned into countless fragments, flying and crumbling, leaving only a silver flame like silver burning.

The silver flame quickly retreated as if consciously, and then, the silver flame quickly swelled to the height of a person, and in the silver flame, Nosifel's figure reappeared.

Nocifer's face turned extremely pale when he reappeared, he had just been careless, and he didn't expect it...... will actually die in the hands of Feng Jie!

"You...... How did this happen? Noxifer glared at Feng Jie viciously, the feeling just now made him afraid, if he hadn't been sanctified, he was afraid that he would really die in Feng Jie's hands.

"It's really hard to kill a saint......" Feng Jie muttered to himself in his heart, but there was a sneer on his face that did not show weakness at all, and said, "Do you think I will tell you?" ”

The place where Feng Jie received the monk's gift was the Martial Heavenly Dao, which was an extremely special place, even the saints of the Seat of God could not snoop in, and when the Heavenly Court invaded, Feng Jie and Nezha were involved in the artificial subspace of the closed pioneers, and the saints of the Seat of God were busy plotting against Li Jing, and naturally they didn't have the spare time to spy on the situation on Feng Jie's side, so they didn't know that Feng Jie had mastered the secret art of the Heart Sword. This is a swordsmanship that purely looks at the cultivation of the sword, and the higher the cultivation of the sword, the stronger the power. With Feng Jie's kendo cultivation, let him use the heart sword, which is powerful enough to kill the saint!

"Good ......" Nosifel nodded expressionlessly, and as soon as he raised his hands, the endless power of wind and thunder began to converge on his hands.

Looking at the moves that Nocifer planned to perform, Feng Jie always felt a little familiar, as if it was a bit similar to the tricks of the environmental protection emperor in a certain puppet show.

In fact, Feng Jie's guess was not wrong, the trick used by Noxifer was one of the tricks of the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven, the Wind and Thunder Double Style!

Nosifer didn't dare to be careless, he also saw that Feng Jie was indeed the end of the crossbow, but it didn't mean that he had lost the power to resist. Now that he had made up his mind to fight them to the end, he could only move forward by completely defeating him.

"As a mortal, you're doing a good job, and then you're ...... Go to hell. ”

As soon as Nosifel closed his palms, the power of wind and thunder converged into a force that tore through space and shattered everything, and in an instant, the power of wind and thunder turned into a black pillar of light...... It was the result of the space shattering and swallowing everything around, including the light, and the incomparably powerful power directly shattered the space along the way, heading straight for Feng Jie!

Although Feng Jie's heart sword was strong enough to kill the saint, he was now seriously injured, and he no longer had the strength to resist the saint's attack. After all, you can't expect a person who is seriously injured and almost near death to be able to kill an enemy like a nobody.

"Is that the end of it......"

Feeling the powerful power that was about to befall him, the corners of Feng Jie's mouth pulled out a wry smile, and at this last moment, Feng Jie's mind also flashed a lot of pictures like a marquee. But, in the end...... What was fixed in Feng Jie's mind was that he had only seen the child for the first time.

"I'm sorry, Ann...... Daddy doesn't have what it takes to protect you. Sorry......"

"Don't give up...... It's not over yet. ”

At this time, a voice broke into Feng Jie's ears, this voice was...... Fu Zhanpeng!?

While...... While...... While......

Three rings rang like a bell from the Hongmeng era, and a golden light covered the entire earth.

At this moment, all time was stopped, whether it was An Zhi in the depths of the earth, or Feng Jie who was about to die, or those saints...... All ceased to be active at this moment.

However, at this moment when time stopped, the saints of the Throne of God also began to show their extraordinary, their bodies still trembling, especially the leader of the Throne of God, who raised his hand with difficulty at a snail-crawling speed.

And Feng Jie didn't lose consciousness in the time pause, so he saw it......

Fu Zhanpeng was smiling, holding a bronze quaint small bell in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and was slowly walking towards him.

"Sorry to keep you going until now, next...... Leave it to me, mate. ”

(End of chapter)