1586 can only end with destruction

Suddenly, a bright light streaked through the endless darkness, carrying endless coercion and killing intent. In an instant, the entire chaotic world was cut open by the bright light, and a boundless continent appeared in front of you, and cities were dotted like stars, dotted on the vast plain.

There were also all kinds of voices in her ears, including the crying and laughter of children, the wheels driving across the flat avenue, the red-faced bargaining of businessmen, and the emotional vows of young men and girls who were just beginning to fall in love...... This continent is so peaceful and peaceful.

But with the light, everything changed. Thunder descended on the world, the mountains shook, the earth cracked, the waves lifted, and corpses were strewn all over the field.

In the aftermath of the disaster, only a handful of people survived, fighting each other for limited food and land, and tombstones wept silently on the bare hillsides.

I don't know how long it took, the sea receded, a green land was all over the land, people multiplied, blood passed down from generation to generation, they no longer had to fight to the death for food, but the war was not over, what continued, not only blood, but also hatred from generation to generation.

Under the towering city wall, countless soldiers in battle armor fought desperately, blood stained the earth, with a loud bang, the city wall collapsed, and the winning side poured into the city like a tide, in the cry of grief, the sword light filled the sky, and countless unarmed people fell in a pool of blood.

Among them, there are gray-haired old men, weak and helpless women, and babies with innocent eyes, and in a moment, countless fresh lives are over.

I don't know how many years have passed, the same scene happened again, but the winner and the loser were reversed, but the bloody scene still did not change, countless old people, women, and babies fell in pools of blood.

Time flies, cycle after cycle, killing, never ends.

Mu Hanyan's heart was full of anger and sorrow. If the first disaster was a natural disaster, and the subsequent struggle was just for survival, then later, everything was only because of selfish desires, greed, and hatred that could not be resolved from generation to generation.

She wanted to make it all over, but it wasn't something she could control at all.

Seeing the twisted corpses in the pool of blood, the eyes that lost their lustre, and the wild smile on the victor's face, Mu Han only felt a burst of disgust, and just wanted to let this end forever.

Suddenly, a boundless killing intent surged into her heart—perhaps, only destruction can make this all end! Only destruction can make them forget greed, selfish desires, and hatred, and only destruction can make the world change back to the past.

This kind of thought is getting stronger and stronger in her heart. Her eyes turned pitch black, like an endless abyss.

The killing continued, and she felt more and more disgusted, and the ** of destruction became stronger and stronger.

"Kill!" Finally, Mu Hanyan couldn't restrain himself anymore and slashed out with a sword.

In an instant, her mind returned to reality, only to see the sword light cut out by the Hanxiao Sword, which was different from before, this time, the sword light she cut out was actually pitch black, as if darkness had descended, devouring all light and all life.