In the dead silence, Yuan Changqing's laughter came.

"What's going on? Have you finally come to your senses?"

The old man admired the tragic scars of the giant beast and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "Look at this jade burning, isn't it very refreshing!"

"I just, suddenly figured it out—"

The fierce ape tossed the broken sword aside, stared at the thousands of troops in front of him, and turned back to look at the last pass he was about to defend.

War, after all, is coming.

It is immortal, and fifteen years later, it is resurrected again—the complete incineration of a country that should have been destroyed long ago.

Whether it's the so-called emperor, or the blood of the dragon vein.

It was a mistake to block this day, and no one knows it better than Mr. Hu himself.

Perhaps, fifteen years ago, he should have destroyed that thing, so that this barely lasting Aurora would have its due end.

Let the world flood to the sky.

In this way, the teacher will not die, and he will not suffer for fifteen years.

Maybe he can choose to be incognito, perhaps, he can...... Go to the woman who is still waiting for you, and run away with her, far away, into the dark world.

Carve out a piece of wasteland there, erect thatched houses.

In that future, although there will still be some pain, compared to the boring life now, there is no doubt that it can be called 'happy and happy'.

Maybe...... He can not force himself to be a hero.

For so many years, he has been thinking about another possibility, another life, another way to be able to make himself ...... Ways to make up for mistakes.

But it wasn't until this day came that he realized that the mistake had long been irreparable.

Fifteen years ago, in front of the emperor, when he opened the box, his fate was already unchangeable.

He was destined to have no possibility of atonement.

can only survive in the world, carrying a lifetime of pain and regret, and being displaced, without redemption.

But now, in the face of the coming war, he did not have the pain and hesitation he expected, but felt relieved.

It's like a prisoner coming to trial.

After this war, no matter which side wins, I'm afraid that the old dynasty will be wiped out, right?

His journey to the west has failed after all.

sacrificed, lost everything, took the truth, and created Mingjun...... After changing so much, it can't change the ending after all.

Suffering for half a life, in exchange for a futile effort, is just like a dream.

Now, after a long dream, I finally woke up.

So, on the battlefield, the bloody monster raised its head and faced the thousands of troops in front of it, and a smile appeared on the broken face.

Laughing so happily and cheerfully.

"Behold, this is the great cause which I do not know, the future that continues after the sacrifice of all things!"

Mr. Hu proudly spread his arms and showed his masterpiece to his enemies, looking down at them from above with a proud look in his eyes: "Just like you guessed......

It was I who postponed this day for fifteen years!"

The eldest grandson Ji Gui's expression became gloomy.

"Fifteen years ago, the tanuki changed the prince, and it was really you ......" His eyes were cold: "Isn't it shameful to be so complacent?"

"It's a mistake I made, but alas, I'm not ready to repent. ”

Facing the enemy's location, the fierce ape took another step forward and blocked in front of them: "Since they are all about to die, why are they willful?

“......”

The eldest grandson Jigui was silent and did not speak again.

There is no desire or idea to communicate anymore.

As if iron and stone collided, the roaring killing intent was their only response. Beneath the terrifying music of the heavens and the earth that seemed to be in turmoil, there was a wanton and joyful laughter.

That's Mr. Hu.

Look up to the sky and laugh.

After being unable to make amends, he did not learn to forgive the past, but chose to die without repentance.

- Myself, I'm afraid it's already incorrigible, right?

For the sake of this country that should have been destroyed a long time ago, the teacher and the junior brother are all dead, but they still haven't learned their lesson.

It's still like this...... Very foolish!

Even though he has regretted it for so many years, he still wants to continue to do the wrong thing...... The only consolation is that this time it was only he who sacrificed for this.

In the roar, the phantoms of countless palaces and cities emerged from the battlefield out of thin air, blocking him. The phantom of the moon in the well stood high above the heavenly dome, casting the phantom of the heavenly city, blocking the inside and outside.

Immediately after, the djinn drew his sword and attacked the fierce ape.

The candle dragon roared, the earth cracked, and countless yin beasts and ghosts crawled out of the darkness, converging into a gray-black current, surging wantonly on the earth, as if a terrifying chill from under the nine yin was pervasive.

In the black clouds, countless thunderbolts converged, and the thunder dragon hissed, poking out from the clouds, and faintly glimpsed the flash of the matrix under the countless violent electric lights. The slender and agile dragon ran above the heavenly dome, extending downward, colliding with each other, and the roar of gold and iron friction was stirred.

In the deepest part of the etheric realm, the huge phantom of the Heavenly City cast a great gravitational force downward, leaning on the chains, as if blessing the 'weight' of the entire Heavenly City on it.

It was the manifestation of the mortal world, the chains that bound the gods and the natural calamities.

In an instant, the fierce ape was shrouded by the lock of thunder, bound layer by layer, and then, the phantom of the palace in the well quickly stared, forming a hundred zhang high platform, and above the high platform, hundreds of millions of nature interference rose and fell one after another like the bursting of stars, creating a desperate situation that surpassed the black area more than ten million times.

Thousands of djinn pulled the Locks of Heavenly Punishment and lifted the Scourge Ape to the top of the platform.

The tide of the Yin Beasts converged into a boiling ocean, and countless palms stretched out from it—those slender and strange arms were so illusory that they had no substance at all, but with each touch, they continued to plunder the power of the fierce ape, as if the dead were thirsting for life.

Under the sucking of the abyss, Hanuman's phantom crumbles inch by inch, revealing the host who is heavily bound.

First tied the immortal lock, then the Xiantai, and then the Jiuyin Pool, and in the end, Yuan Changqing sighed, closed his eyes, and the majestic iron armor emerged from the body, stepping on the steps, step by step on the high platform.

Under the blessing of Heavenly City, the Sword of Pure Jun rapidly transformed, and was covered by a scarlet that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and the world's killing machines converged into a line.

- Dragon Slayer.

"I wanted to have a big fight with you, but unfortunately, you didn't give me a chance......"

He lowered his head and looked down at the prisoner bound to the guillotine, his eyes pitying and regretful: "Is there anything else you want to say? ”

In the shackles, Mr. Hu was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked softly: "What I did was wrong, right?"

"Perhaps. ”

Yuan Changqing replied indifferently: "But in this world, who dares to say that they are right?"

"yes. ”

Mr. Hu lowered his head: "Whether it's right or wrong, someone has to do it, isn't it......?

"That's how we should be. ”

Yuan Changqing bowed his head, and his eyes became more and more regretful.

- Why can't you fight with him in such a good way?

Mr. Hu didn't speak again, just closed his eyes.

For some reason, after fifteen years, he once again remembered his teacher's face before he died.

The old man was not resentful or stunned, or even resisted.

Just looking at the blade piercing into his chest, he smiled, and then used his last strength to hug him.

"Little Monkey ......"

The old man who had turned into a monster whispered, "From now on, I will work hard for you." ”

It was his last goodbye.

But why didn't I understand it earlier?

"When you grow up, you'll inherit me—"

That was undoubtedly the last hope that the teacher had placed on them, "You will become the people who support this country, and you will become heroes far beyond me." ”

Yes, one day, I will die.

And you will inherit my faith, my strength, and my ...... Mistake!

Tomorrow you will be far better than I am today, and you will be free from my limitations to face this cruel world, and you will choose to maintain the consequences or revise it all over.

To be ...... Hero!

"Well, leave it to me. ”

This is the response after fifteen years.

He muttered softly, bowing his head deeply.

Obviously he was embarrassed to such a situation, but his heart was filled with incredible joy, which made him can't help it...... Old tears are rampant.

In the roar of heaven and earth, the killing machine is condensed into a line, and the time for the end has come.

"Farewell. ”

In the melody of slaughter, Yuan Changqing raised the dragon sword, and finally said goodbye: "It's my honor to kill you." ”

Mr. Hu laughed and looked up at the sky.

“...... Teacher, please watch me from heaven. ”

Maybe everything I did was in vain.

Perhaps sacrificing everything will only lead to a mistake.

But even then, someone has to make a choice for the world.

If it's wrong, then use a new mistake to fix it, and then use it to overturn it.

In the midst of endless mistakes, life will fade, war and peace will alternate, heroes will emerge and be overthrown, and the earth, the sky, the world, everything will be changed.

But mistakes never end, even if they are far from being 'right'.

As long as this mistake is passed on, one day, we will be able to reach the right future!

That's what heroes are all about.

"I want ......

- Become a hero!"

At that moment, the deepest part of his pupils, the last seal, 'Taishang', opened.

And so, the heroes of the world arrived!

-

The world roaring under the sword of the dragon slayer suddenly came to a standstill.

In those eyes that turned into burning gold, the trajectory of the Dragon Slaying Sword came to an abrupt end.

A sharp and distant sound sounded, soaring into the sky, followed by the sound of drums and gold and iron, interweaving sonorous sounds.

As if the melody containing determination and pathos spread in all directions, and under the immortal lock, the chains intertwined by thunder trembled violently, and it could no longer suppress the terrifying power that emerged from the shell.

In the Nine Yin Pool, countless darkness boiled and screamed, and more and more blazing light rose from the deepest part of the abyss, piercing the darkness like a sword and rising to the sky.

Until the end, all the ghosts and beasts evaporated in the screams.

In the sea of light, countless music theories were intertwined, extending from Mr. Hu's body, accompanied by the alchemy matrix engraved on the bones under the flesh and blood.

It was as if the fire that forged heaven and earth rushed in his blood, burning his flesh and limbs, completely vaporizing all mortal parts, and replacing them with brilliant silhouettes that could not be seen directly.

This is Tai Changqing's last masterpiece - Taishang Seal!

With natural disasters as the source, everything in the fierce ape is burned out, and then the mortals are endowed with unparalleled power and flames, and fate is used as a hammer and grief as felt, forging it into a container of miracles!

The spirit platform is square inch, the oblique moon and the seven stars, countless meanings flow from the light and flame, and in the end, after gathering everything, it forges elements that are so dazzling that people can't look at them directly.

- 'Hero'!

Heroes descend here.

Under the terrifying impact, the Heavenly Family Master quickly retreated, his expression gloomy, but Yuan Changqing's expression became pleasantly surprised.

"That's right, that's right, that's right!"

He couldn't help laughing and being ecstatic, clenching the sword of Pure Jun, bathed in the heat that was enough to vaporize everything, and strode towards the enemy who was gradually rising from the flames of light.

The iron-like eyes were full of long-inhuman expectations.

"Sure enough, Bai Heng's promise to me is not wrong! you are the opponent who can make me desperate...... Come on! Come on! I've been waiting for this day for twenty years!"

He laughed like a beast, and the blade fell, tearing through the thunder and fire, and breaking into the flames, the sword light flowing, and in an instant, it pierced through the eight thousand worlds, and stabbed at the enemy.

At that moment, the bundle of immortal locks shattered inch by inch, golden armor emerged from the flames, and colorful streamers intertwined into clouds and fell from the sky.

After burning everything in the natural disaster and himself, the man who was finally able to become a hero held his head high. In his hands, the gravity of nothingness converged into a beam and stretched forward, sending out the terrifying power of the world's distorted wails.

No music theory, no elements, no ether.

Just pure power!

Total...... One hundred thousand six hundred and forty-one pounds!

Hurricanes set off out of thin air.

The earth shook like a wave of water, and flames rose into the sky, illuminating the gray sky and earth.

In the roar, Yuan Changqing flew out upside down, one arm shattered inch by inch, and quickly recovered to heal, and scarlet blood oozed from the pores of his body, reflecting him like a demon.

But his countenance was so pleasant, and there was no resentment in his eyes, but full of ...... Rejoice and be grateful. Not the slightest fear of the enemy's power, but more and more excited!

"That's ...... What?"

The princes behind the battle turned pale, and after witnessing the power that was so terrifying that even monsters could not match, they became suspicious of this world.

"That's a hero. ”

Bai Heng admired this scene with a smile, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said calmly, "It seems that most of that legend is true."

Tai Changqing dug up an ancient relic from under Luojia Mountain, which is said to be an artifact nailed into the seabed by ancient heavenly people to stabilize the tsunami. ”

He paused, meditated for a moment, and then said the name of the thing.

- Super-mass tidal brake valves. ”10