Chapter 42: Cultivation and Reappearance
The obsession is not gone, and life and death are still difficult to change!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
There was no sound of shouting and killing, but that monstrous killing intent swept in, this was the absolute will to kill, to slaughter all the enemies of the desolate race.
"Phew!"
A star disappeared, it was absorbed, and such a huge, asteroid-like creation was swallowed by a man, the man was all blood-colored, bloody clothes and hair, exuding a strong killing intent, and his whole body was like dripping blood, as if he had just returned from the battlefield of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and he didn't know what he had encountered in the immortal body?
The man's eyes had no pupils, indifferent and empty, like a blood-colored flawless crystal, and his eyes saw Bai Ye and the "true immortal" of the desolate clan in an instant.
"Not my race, kill!"
He roared in a low voice, losing his full consciousness, but his yearning for the future of the Desolate Clan became an immortal obsession, even if he was dead, he would kill the enemy of the Desolate Clan.
His memory was stopped and turned into gray, he is not the "true demon" of Lan Ye's bright obsession, he is no longer a wise being, more like a super machine with a mission goal, must be completed, and will not give up. A last wish before death, an obsession after death!
Driven by the power of his gestures, he killed towards Bai Ye and the "True Immortal" of the Desolate Clan, Bai Ye shook his head, his palm stretched out, and the void was cold, and this obsession "True Demon" who was born was sealed in a transparent crystal.
The "true demons" born in the glimmer have all kinds of obsessions, but among the desolate clan, the obsessions "true demons" born almost always have a pure purpose.
Fighting for the race, expanding for the future, not sparing me to incarnate myself as a demon, not hesitating to kill my hands, stained with the blood of other people, and use the white bones as the road.
Among the more than 7,000 stars, some people have successfully walked out, and there are also waves of consciousness fluctuations and annihilation, and a violent will to destroy is handed over to the heavens, and there is a demonic world!
"Demon" is not a demon, not the existence of the opposition between the fairy tale novel and the fairy god, but the "demon" of obsession, life and death, but unforgettable, obviously the consciousness is almost disintegrated, but only the obsession in the heart does not change.
One by one, the "True Immortal" was born, followed by more Desolate Clan God Heavenly Realm falling or becoming demons, 7,300 stars, even if you count the Desolate Clan who turned into "True Demons", there are only 985 "True Immortal" level Desolate Clans, including 459 "True Immortals" and 526 "True Demons".
Indeed, this seems to be a good number, but if you calculate carefully, the complete mortality rate is as high as 86 percent, and if the "true demon" is regarded as death, then the mortality rate directly exceeds 90 percent.
Looking at the stars suspended above the earth on the screen, the blood-red names that flickered from time to time, it was the dead Desolate Divine Heaven Realm, and the entire race was silent. These names are not unfamiliar, and some people even know them, they are their teachers, their friends, and even more so, their relatives!
"What is a 'true immortal'?"
A voice asked on the astral body, and a desolate woman with black hair like a waterfall, slender and graceful, and two transparent crystal horns on her forehead walked out of the star, walking calmly, without the golden lotus coming into the world, and there was no glow paving.
"Cultivating true cognition, comparable to gods and demons, and constantly improving intelligent beings are 'true immortals'. Cultivating the truth, not seeking the weather luck and creation, the magic of the fairy law, but seeking the truth of the universe, taking the principle of time and space, the long road, up and down and seeking, is to cultivate the truth!
We are the 'true immortals', and our clan is the cultivation of true civilization! ”
There was a loud voice answering, it was a desolate man standing up to the sky, looking at the sky and desert from afar, and his calm gaze seemed to penetrate everything.
"Cultivating true civilization? Probably a long time ago, there were also races and civilizations in this universe that were called the cultivation civilization! Is this a reproduction of the truth? ”
Bai Ye listened to their questions and answers, smiled indifferently, and secretly said in his heart, there were hundreds of huge transparent crystals floating around his body, and a "true demon" was suppressed in each crystal.
Suddenly, the sky was dark, not the dim of day and night, but was interfered with by someone, directly covering the skylight, not the real thing, it was a large flag projection, if there were thousands of troops shouting and killing close to the ear, the banner was waving in the wind, even if it was separated from a long distance in space, it seemed that it could also feel the powerful energy fluctuations.
The dark clouds rolled, four gilded characters shot out from the banner, and the dazzling golden light instantly illuminated the entire Western Desert, "Desolate slave, be punished"!
"Slaves?"
A desolate "true immortal" glanced at the four big characters hanging in the sky, and shook his hand, generating a powerful force field wave, a gravitational arrow like a bent bow sunset, divided into five in the sky, and suddenly the four characters exploded, and the banner that covered the sky was also shot through.
Watching the projection of the banner disperse and the stellar light fall on the earth again, it is needless to say, all the people of the Desolate Tribes know that the war is coming, and this is the enemy's war book.
The time they wanted to drag on has come to an end!
The huge plenary hall was very quiet, and all the desolate clans stared at a voting resolution on the virtual screen, which turned out to be to launch a "true demon" into the enemy area.
Some people are already voting, and some people are still thinking about it, those "true demons" are of the same race, and they are all heroes in people's hearts. Although they are no longer them, how cruel is it to send them to local areas and use the powerful destructive power of the "True Demon" to inflict destruction and destruction on the enemy?!
In other words, the heroes are dead, and they still have to make a fuss with their bones!
Someone couldn't make a decision, stared at the hundreds of crystals that were suppressed by the white night, and finally closed his eyes and chose to agree.
It was indeed cruel, Bai Ye remembered the "true demons" of the glimmer, except for Lan Ye, the rest of the "true demons" were all used for research or destroyed. Civilization rises, and this road buries both enemies and itself. However, who can drag the blood mud step by step to the end?
Hundreds of crystals have been sent into the Spatial Leap Device, which will drop them into other areas of the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect, waiting for their results, needless to say, everyone understands that they will inevitably be destroyed in the end.
After more than 600 years, the all-out war of the Desolate Clan will begin again, this time, their opponent will no longer be a monk sect in a small place, but will face the overlord of a river system, and it is impossible to say that in the future, they will also be enemies of all the power races in the Tianhe Domain.
What will happen then? Is it a lonely race fighting the world, and the world is the enemy everywhere?
At night, the night sky is full of stars, the breeze blows, and the city is dotted with lights, like the stars on the earth to echo the stars in the sky.
Many people understand that the days of seeing the clear night sky and bright stars may not be numbered, and in the stage of war, those monks will inevitably block the stars, so that this heaven and earth will lose their light and energy, and then naturally dry up and be defeated without a fight. The desolate tribes, on the other hand, need to take down the stars one by one, and occupy a wider area while defeating the enemy.
Walking under the night, looking into the distance in the white night, the range of more than a thousand light years is reflected in the eyes, there are powerful breaths gathered in some places, and there is a place, a big flag is planted in front of the hall, pointing straight to the sky, isn't the flag that appeared in the West Desert? (To be continued.) )