Chapter 1: The Fall of the Holy Emperor
The Beichuan Continent, which should have been rich in material and full of vitality, is now gray, full of gunsmoke, mountains and rivers collapsing, and rivers are cut off.
There were also voices of people fleeing miserably.
A child dressed in coarse linen clothes, running in a panic, his face full of fear, now he used all his strength.
But only five or six years old can have much strength.
"Poof..."
A left-footed kick with his right foot caused him to fall straight to the ground, rolling a few laps on the muddy ground before stopping.
The boy tried to get up, but his legs felt like they were stuck in the mud.
The boy can only use his own hands to keep crawling forward, so as to drive his body forward.
Looking back from time to time, I saw a swarthy humanoid monster slowly walking over with black gas, they had the appearance of human limbs, but their heads were like beasts.
They have no facial features, only a mouth and an eye on the door of their head.
His eyes rolled back and forth irregularly, and he smiled at the little boy.
"Gah... Ga... Ga"
The monster let out a strange scream at the little boy.
The boy shook his head, tears welling up in his eyes, and said pleading to the monster.
"Don't you don't want to come."
But the monsters looked at each other as if they were looking at a piece of cake that was tender and delicious.
Then he rushed forward, opened his bloody mouth, and kept biting, blood splattered everywhere, flowing into the surrounding muddy water, staining the ground red.
Not only that, but there are such monsters everywhere, they are inhumane, they will attack indiscriminately when they see living creatures, they are bloodthirsty and furious.
In the sky of this continent floated two figures, two facing each other, one wearing a black plush robe with dazzling eight-winged wings behind him.
The other person on the opposite side was wearing golden armor and holding a three-foot giant sword, which was brilliant, but the armor on his body had scars of different sizes.
At the same time, the man kept gasping for air.
"Cui Zhengtian, you are a dignified Holy Emperor, and you will have such an embarrassing moment."
The Holy Emperor, Cui Zhengtian, is the strongest existence on the Beichuan Continent for hundreds of years.
And across from him was the third generation of Demon Spirit King, Asura.
It is also the strongest generation of demon spirits in the past, and according to legend, the previous generation of demon emperors couldn't even go through three rounds in his hands.
"Asura, when did you learn to talk this nonsense? Or hit? Either get out of the Beichuan Continent. ”
"Huh... Hah..."
"Cui Zhengtian, I admit it, you are indeed powerful, but do you think you can fight me in your current situation?"
"It's better like this, let's discuss, you give up this Beichuan Continent, let your Demon Hunting Guild give up resistance, and I can let all of you leave safely."
"This Beichuan Continent is the place where I was born and raised, and they are my people, you let us leave? It's ridiculous. ”
"In that case, there's no need to talk about it, you've consumed what little mercy I have, go die."
Asura opened his palm at Cui Zhengtian, black air was dense, and the strong claw force directly cut through the sky.
Cui Zhengtian held a sword in both hands and dealt with it head-on, and his impeccable claw was blocked by Cui Zhengtian.
"Boom..."
However, the tiger's mouth where Cui Zhengtian held the sword had been cracked open by the attack just now, and blood was also flowing out.
"If you can take my move, I don't know how many tricks you can take from me."
Asura teleported his body, and came to Cui Zhengtian's side in an instant, punching out, each punch smashed Cui Zhengtian's armor, and a sound resounded through the world.
And Cui Zhengtian was also smashed to the ground by a strong impact.
The surrounding land collapsed and cracked everywhere.
Although Cui Zhengtian was at a disadvantage, Cui Zhengtian did not give up at all.
"Have you had enough? Enough is enough, it's my turn. ”
One leg was charged, and with a bang, the whole person exploded like a cannonball.
A whip leg struck the opponent's head.
But Cui Zhengtian's attack path seemed to be seen through by the other party.
Before the attack hit him, the asura was already defending with his arm.
The opponent's attack was also resisted.
Before Asura could be proud, Cui Zhengtian actually appeared next to Asura again in the blink of an eye.
He tried to defend himself, but it was too late.
With a powerful blow, the sword body slammed into Asura's body.
"Boom."
Like a kite with a broken string, Asura was directly sent flying dozens of meters and smashed to the ground, and the surrounding area of dozens of square meters was shattered by the impact.
Rubble was pouring everywhere, and blood was flowing from the corners of Asura's mouth.
Although the blow just now hurt him, he was not angry in the slightest, but a little happy.
Said with a grin.
"You guy, you do have this ability, I have to admit that you, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, are indeed very strong, but even if you are strong, I will screw your head off, and then suck your flesh and blood."
Asura's eyes showed a mouth full of fangs, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of fanaticism when he faced Cui Zhengtian.
Holding both hands on the edge of the pit, the whole person ejected.
The two soon fell into a high-speed battle.
The speed of the attack on both sides is very fast, and it is already beyond the footage that the eye can catch.
Asura's iron fist smashed into Cui Zhengtian's body.
Cui Zhengtian was finally overwhelmed and was knocked away, kicking up a hundred feet of dust.
Asura looked at the blood on his claws and smiled evilly.
Shot out a tongue like a snake hyacinth, and added a mouthful of blood from the claws.
"Well, the blood of the Holy Emperor is really sweet, it makes people feel that their whole body has been sublimated when they taste it, and you really fascinate me."
"Cui Zhengtian, you lost."
The smoke cleared, Cui Zhengtian's head was scattered, the armor on his body was broken, he lowered his head, knelt on one knee on the ground, and leaned on the giant sword in his hand with his swaying body.
Even the giant sword was smashed by Asura in the battle just now, and the brilliance on it disappeared.
Looking at the giant sword that had been broken into two sections, Cui Zhengtian said with some shame.
"I'm sorry, old man, you've been following me for hundreds of years, and you've ended up like this."
"Cui Zhengtian, you are not mistaken, you actually want to use a weapon that only seals the Demon King against me, and the broken sword is already its best destination."
It turned out that Cui Zhengtian's giant sword was sealed with a demon king-level demon spirit as energy power.
Although it is very strong, it is still so vulnerable in the face of the strongest Demon Emperor.
"Cui Zhengtian, let's die!"
As soon as Asura's body moved, a claw directly pierced Cui Zhengtian's abdomen, and Cui Zhengtian's already weak body shook weakly, and a large mouthful of blood spit out.
The strongest Holy Emperor of the human race was actually killed by the Demon Emperor Asura.
Asura said with some smugness.
"Cui Zhengtian, let me taste your taste."
"Hey... Hey, Asura, you've finally been caught by me. ”
Cui Zhengtian said happily.
Hearing Cui Zhengtian's words, Asura had some bad premonitions in his heart, and wanted to pull out his arms and distance himself from the other party.
But Cui Zhengtian suddenly fought back and grabbed Asura's body.
Then a high shadow appeared above his back, his face obscured by the high brim of his hat, and he held a huge tome.
His body is also shining with dazzling brilliance.
The moment he saw the light and shadow appear, Asura, who was still calm, also panicked.
"Sage? Cui Zhengtian, do you know what it means to summon a sage? ”
The sage is a ray of light after endless calamities, his appearance represents rebirth after the calamity, represents hope, and his power is unquestionable.
And this hope requires someone to die, so it is listed as a forbidden technique.
"I naturally know that I have lived for hundreds of years, and I can be regarded as living enough, and it is not too much of a loss to be able to take you away before I die."
Listening to Cui Zhengtian's words, Asura panicked because he didn't want to die yet.
Asura kept attacking Cui Zhengtian's body, trying to make the other party let go of himself.
But no matter what happened to Cui Zhengtian, even though his body was full of scars, he didn't let go of the hand that grabbed the other party.
"Get out of here."
Asura's body erupted with demonic energy, and he wanted to break free of Cui Zhengtian.
The powerful magic also repelled Cui Zhengtian, and Cui Zhengtian also fell on the ground a few times like a corpse.
Seeing that Cui Zhengtian was already separated, a smile also appeared on Asura's face, and he said with a sigh of relief.
"Or did I win."
Just when Asura was still proud, several golden chains actually appeared behind Cui Zhengtian.
Then the chains directly bound Asura's hands and limbs.
The place is also the only asura left in the daze.
And Cui Zhengtian's body also floated, and the chains firmly bound the two together.
"Cui Zhengtian, what the hell are you going to do, even if you seal me, you will die."
Cui Zhengtian did not respond to the other party's words.
just lowered his head and leaned weakly on the other party's body, he was very satisfied with such a result.
"You let me go."
The powerful power of the Asura method broke free, but this chain was formed by Cui Zhengtian's soul will, which means that Cui Zhengtian did not really die, and the chain would not disappear.
At this time, the book in the sage's hand was also opened.
The sage's mouth kept chanting the verses above.
Asura knew that time was running out for him, so he bit the tip of his tongue without the slightest hesitation, and a mouthful of demonic blood splashed out.
"Demon Blood Atavism."
This is the supreme spell of the Demon Spirit Clan, and it can unleash all the potential of the Demon Spirit.
However, this is the practice of burning the soul, and when the soul is burned out, it is also the time when the demon body dies.
Countless spikes appeared on Asura's body, and only Cui Zhengtian's body was pierced.
Cui Zhengtian's body is weak, his eyes are blank, and the various organs of his body are already lifeless, but it is because of that trace of will that he supports him.
The chains that bound the Asura were also shattered.
And the sage's chant is still at the most critical moment, and he must hold off the other party, otherwise his death will be in vain.
Cui Zhengtian's eyes were hollow, and he said softly to the giant sword on the ground.
"Old man, can you help me with the last one?"
It has become a broken sword, as if it understood Cui Zhengtian's words, and let out a burst of sorrow.
The broken sword suddenly regained its brilliance again, flew up directly, and stabbed at the two of them.
"Poof..."
The bodies of the two were pierced at the same time, and the Asura who was still returning to the demon blood was also interrupted, and the severe backlash made him gush out of a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was also weak.
The two of them highlighted the blood at the same time, and Cui Zhengtian said with a smile.
"Thank you, old man."
And the giant sword that has done all this is like it has lost its life and turned black, which is its last mission.
At this time, the chanting of the sage was also completed, and a huge curtain of light poured down from under the sky.
Asura's demonic energy is directly purified.
"Ahh Yes... Cui Zhengtian... Cursed I am thy offspring, slave to the world, and not to die well. ”
The words fell, and the two of them were no longer in the original place.