Chapter 81: Fate
The Ninth Elder glanced at Mo Qian Zhihai, and then pointed out slowly, and a blue light disappeared into the opponent's eyebrows in an instant.
"Children of Creation"
A voice full of vicissitudes sounded, as if it had crossed endless time and space, and came from thousands of years ago.
The title of Son of Creation seems to have awakened a long-ago existence and opened up memories that have been sealed for many years.
Gradually, a blurry picture appeared in the sea of Mo Qian's knowledge, which was a picture that fascinated him.
A hazy figure stood above a battlefield, and that figure was peerless, dressed in white, and exuding immortal fairy light.
Although I couldn't see his face clearly, I could still feel that he was indifferent, like the master of heaven and earth, standing on the sky and watching the ups and downs of the world mercilessly.
Even if the creatures in heaven and earth have been killed to the point of redness, even if the world is shrouded in bright red, that figure still stands there quietly, as if it has not changed forever.
Blood was sprinkled, soaking the heavens and the earth, but it could not contaminate his body, he was like an independent immortal in the world, and no filth could touch a wisp of his body.
On the vast battlefield, many races that Mo Qian had never seen before were fighting with the Terrans, and there were also other unknown races that formed alliances with the Terrans.
The blood turned into a long river, and many white skeletons swam in the river of blood, and everywhere was filled with rich blood.
roar
A roar came out, and several demon-like figures rushed from the end of heaven and earth, killing the man in white with monstrous anger.
Just as those figures were about to approach the man in white, his right hand was slightly raised, and a beam of colorful light was released, which instantly turned those figures into powder.
rumble
At this moment, a large white hand fell from the heavenly firmament, although it was very slow, but it had the momentum that could crush the heavens.
That big hand was surrounded by immortal light, and everywhere it passed, the void had collapsed, and space debris was flying everywhere.
Phew
The man in white used his sword as a reference, and struck a peerless sword ray, smashing a piece of void and killing the big hand.
Qiang
When the sword slashed into the big hand, it actually made a sonorous sound, as if it was slashed on a piece of immortal divine iron, and it suddenly burst into brilliant brilliance.
The blow of the two seemed random, but the power was enough to cut through the sky, and the destructive fluctuations that erupted caused the void to collapse in an instant.
Phew
The man in white shot out another sword ray, accompanied by the immortal immortal power shattering layers of space, and shot towards the big hand in an instant.
rumble
This time, the big hand did not defend the sword, but slowly launched a vast force, reversing the space and changing the direction of the sword.
The trajectory of the sword changed, penetrating through layer after layer of space, slashing towards the endless starry sky.
Eventually, the sword burst open a large star, splitting it in half in an instant, and patches of blood mist stained the starry sky.
The star, which was split in half, was originally inhabited by ordinary mortal people, but it suffered an unjustified disaster, and everyone was destroyed.
"Kill!"
The man in white finally became angry, no longer indifferent and ruthless, he shouted loudly and launched a punch, and the fist mark turned into a white light to kill the big hand.
This punch was enough to shatter the mountains and rivers, enough to break through the sky, and the vast power shattered the sky for three thousand miles.
Even those races that were at war with the Terrans were affected, and in an instant, they turned into bursts of blood mist.
With just one punch, all the Terrans on the battlefield were relieved of the crisis, and their opponents were all invisible.
However, the adversary was gone, but no one shouted for joy, for the weaker enemy died, and the stronger one followed.
rumble
Just as this punch was about to approach the big hand, four palms fell from the sky at the same time, and at the same time, they were very white and translucent, as if the hand of the demon god was slowly pressed down with vast power.
The five palms intersected with the fists of the man in white, and suddenly there was a wave of devastating destruction, one divine mountain after another collapsed in an instant, and one big star after another fell to the ground.
Those Terrans who were in the battlefield also fell one after another under the fluctuation of this destruction, and some of them were crushed into a blood mist.
Even if the man in white tried his best to protect his fellow clan, eighty percent of them still died under this blow, and they dissipated invisibly before they even had time to wail.
"GudΓ©amiro"
The sound of the mysterious sacrifice sounded, as if summoning a supreme being, and a strange force instantly enveloped the man in white.
At this moment, the man in white was covered in flesh and blood as if he had been bitten by an antworm, and the piercing pain made him tremble suddenly, and the strength in his body was rapidly disappearing.
roar
The man in white roared, and the rolling sound waves shattered hundreds of stars, and the mountains and rivers in a radius of thousands of miles were annihilated.
He used a peerless battle technique, and the treasure body instantly bloomed with immortal brilliance, wanting to expel the strange power in his body.
However, no matter how much he struggled, he still couldn't dispel the power of death, and under the erosion of that force, the vitality in his body gradually faded.
rumble
At this moment, the five big hands joined together and unleashed an earth-shattering force, slowly pressing towards the man in white.
The vast power pressed down, and the body of the man in white was constantly worn out, the crystal skin turned into powder, and the translucent flesh and blood quickly dried up.
The man in white was like a kind of torture, as if he had been cut by thousands of sharp blades, and every inch of flesh was being torn apart.
Even if he tries his best, even if he is graceful, it is still difficult to get rid of the shadow of death.
Just as he was about to strike, he spat out a ball of innate essence qi in his mouth, turning into a force that destroyed the world and the earth, like a chain of order, wrapping the five palms.
rumble
The immortal light bloomed, and the roaring sound filled the heavens and the earth, and the power of destruction crushed the master of the five big hands.
However, after striking this blow, the man in white was also exhausted, and his body was collapsing little by little.
In the end, his flesh and blood completely turned into invisible, and even the immortal immortal bones were worn out, and it was difficult to find a trace of him between heaven and earth.
Whining
The heavens wept, the earth wept, and the whole world was enveloped in a sad mood, and the heavens and the earth were as if they had lost their pillars, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.
On the sky, a rain of blood poured down, and patches of stars fell, accompanied by a deep sense of sadness.
It was a celestial phenomenon caused by the fall of a peerless powerhouse, and the heavens and the earth were sorry for it, and everyone in the world had a sadness in their hearts.
The man in white fell, and at the same time killed five peerless powerhouses, snatching a ray of life for the human race.
How great it is, sacrificing oneself and perfecting all, it is an immortal monument among the human race.
"No"
Mo Qian roared, struggling to grasp the void, trying to find the traces of the man in white, hoping that he could come back from the dead.
At the moment when the man in white fell, he also felt a sadness in his heart, and even more indescribable regret.
He seemed to see a trace of his own figure in the man in white, as if he had seen the fall of his previous life.
He knew that the man in white was not his previous life, but he also had the spirit of creation, which made him have that illusion.
"Senior, who is he?"
After Mo Qian calmed down, he saluted the Ninth Elder.
"He is the guardian of the human race, and his name is taboo, even if he is gone, no one can call him by his name, because it is disrespectful to him. β
"He is known to all as the Lord of Creation. β
The Ninth Elder did not give the name of the man, but only told Mo Qian that in today's world, no one can call him by his full name, and they must call him the Lord of Creation.
Because, the Lord of Creation really has great merit for the human race, and it can even be said that if there is no Lord of Creation, there would be no human race today.
You must know that in that era, the heavens and the earth were passively shrouded, and no one could avoid a catastrophe, if there was no final blow from the man in white.
All the human races will probably be robbed, because the strength of the masters of the five big hands is too terrifying, and their names alone are like taboos.
"Son, your life is not good. β
The Nine Elders looked up at the void, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Mo Qian with pity.
"Senior, please make it clear. β
Mo Qian saw the trace of pity in the eyes of the Nine Elders, and his heart suddenly trembled, and there was even a boundless fear breeding.
He really couldn't imagine how bumpy his fate was, whether it was his master or the Nine Elders in front of him, they all felt that his fate was not good.
He knew very well that his master must be a peak powerhouse, and his master's words would not be wrong, and the Nine Elders in front of him, he actually saw through his fate.
This made it difficult for him to guess how difficult his path was, and it made these ancient beings feel sorry for him.
"Do you know what creation is?"
The Nine Elders didn't directly tell him the secret, but stared at him and asked.
"The younger generation only learned about the secrets in the body a few days ago, and they didn't know the secrets. β
"Since my predecessor knows the Lord of Creation, why can't you tell me directly?"
Mo Qian's eyes were hopeful, hoping to learn some secrets from the mouth of the Nine Elders.
Although he had only just met the Nine Elders, he believed that the Nine Elders must know many secrets about the Spirit of Creation.
After all, as the Lord of the Floating Tower, the Nine Elders were old friends with the founder of the Eye of Truth, so he was certainly not an ordinary existence.
"You still need to explore your own path. β
"When you understand what creation is, you know your destiny. β
"Whether or not fate can be broken depends on your own creation. β
The Ninth Elder shook his head, he didn't want to tell Mo Qian too much secret, he just wanted Mo Qian to explore it by himself.
In his opinion, only through his own exploration, it is easier to step out of his own way, although the way of the predecessors can be used for reference, but the way of the Lord of Creation is too special, he does not want Mo Qian to step out of that way.
If Mo Qian stepped out of the path of the Lord of Creation, it would still be difficult to change his fate, and only through his own exploration could he hope to break the shackles that bound the spirit of creation.
As the inheritor of the Eye of Truth, Mo Qian had great hopes for him, treating him as if he were his own disciple, so the Nine Elders hoped that he would take a new path.
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