The words of the Emperor Shakti may have been touched by him in the past two years, and may also explain his various mental journeys from a warlock full of a sense of justice to a ruthless demon today.

But that didn't have much to do with Fan Zhuoyuan, he listened indifferently to Emperor Shakti after saying this, and his body was already suspended in mid-air.

The four forms of man-made disasters directly open the last one, and it is also a style that Fan Zhuoyuan has never seriously performed.

Emperor Shakti hovered in front of Fan Zhuoyuan, and said solemnly: "Is it the last form of the four forms of man-made disasters?" Good! This seat will look at it carefully, and continue seriously! Don't let me down! ”

Fan Zhuoyuan waved his long knife, as if there was a dragon chanting from the distant mountains, the weeping people, the broken mountains and rivers, at this moment the chaos and destruction of the interpretation to the extreme.

And everything in the world begins to hate this disorder and chaos, so whether it is a prince or a general or a small people, they will naturally yearn for the arrival of peace and prosperity.

However, although this desire is strong, it is scattered all over the world, and it is the general trend, but before it becomes a trend, it can still only surrender to all kinds of turmoil.

If there is a hero at this time, give hope to the world, then such a great will inevitably be added to his body, never the situation to create heroes, the long-cherished wishes of the common people, this is the world's luck, as long as the four seas are mixed, the world is peaceful to go, then nothing can be done!

The move of the four seas is to add this luck that can reach the world to the sword, and if you guide it, you will definitely be invincible.

As the person targeted by this move, Shakti had a great feeling of being out of breath.

Seeing that Fan Zhuoyuan was about to succeed, he would be favored by luck, and he had a feeling of helplessness and inability to match.

He was shocked in his heart, and he was even more shocked than when he witnessed the birth of Tang Taizong, leading his famous ministers and brave generals, pushing the world horizontally, and setting the Ding Dynasty to be prosperous.

At the end of the Sui Dynasty, Emperor Shitian was also a hero, wanting to dominate the world, he was not weak back then, but when the world's luck was in Li Tang's body, he could only secretly withdraw from the field, and he could not resist it.

But Emperor Shakti also knew very well that Fan Zhuoyuan's invincible move also had huge flaws.

That is, it is necessary to control the luck, if the luck is taken by the enemy, the host and the guest will change the situation, and they will be counterattacked.

So he immediately rushed to the void that Fan Zhuoyuan's blade pointed to, where the power of heaven and earth qi luck gathered by the sword momentum was merging.

Fan Zhuoyuan was a little surprised that Emperor Shitian actually saw the key, but at this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and only by competing with it and winning the battle could it become a momentum.

The brave wins when they meet on the narrow road, and the two sides try their best to compete for luck, but in the end, Fan Zhuoyuan is better as the pioneer, and the sword is in a hurry, and all the power of the luck of the people is added to the knife, and he reluctantly slashes to the face of Emperor Shitian.

Emperor Shakti was shocked in his heart, knowing that no physical method could resist such a blow, and immediately cast the Seven Infinite Realms to vaporize.

Even though he knew that after the battle between Bu Jingyun and Nameless, the weakness of the Seven Boundless Realms had been discovered by Fan Zhuoyuan, but at this time, Emperor Shakti had no way to deal with it.

Even if he fused the Phoenix Blood Dragon Yuan, it would be impossible for him to block such a terrifying blow, which was to resist the power of heaven and earth with his own strength.

When the emperor released the weather, the place where Fan Zhuoyuan's sword was pressed immediately formed an aura, binding all the surrounding air in it, mixed with sand, gravel and soil blowing in the sky, and so on.

The body of the Emperor Shakti was disturbed by a group of impurities, and it was impossible to aggregate at all, and even if he was in a vaporized state, he would definitely be seriously injured if he took this blow.

Because this blow will hurt the gas molecule level, even if it is as small as ash, it will be burned to the crystal by the majestic energy inside.

At the moment of life and death crisis, Emperor Shakti made a final counterattack, and the moment the knife slashed him, he felt that his vaporized body was being burned by the heat.

Then the Yuan Shen reluctantly rushed out of his body, and at this moment, he had already used one of the four tribulations of the Sacred Heart, the Divine Tribulation!

Everything seems to be at a standstill, and Fan Zhuoyuan, who had been on guard for a long time, also activated the end of the consciousness, and the primordial spirit left the body.

Both bodies remained still, and the primordial gods had exchanged thousands of rounds in an instant.

Since Emperor Shakti's body had been damaged, the foundation of his primordial god existence had been damaged, and he couldn't hold out for too long, and he was hit one after another by Fan Zhuoyuan's fierce attacks during the struggle.

In the end, he reluctantly retreated to the main body, and the time of solidification was instantly activated, and the knife momentum in Fan Zhuoyuan's hand swept by!

With the scorching heat of the world's luck, the body of the emperor finally turned into reality and fell to the ground.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the other party coldly, only to see that the surface of Emperor Shakti's crystal flawless body appeared like traces of broken glass.

After his vaporized body, every element was damaged, even after reorganization, this injury could not be repaired, but accumulated, and now it is on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, Emperor Shakti didn't know what to understand, his eyes looked at the sky, very clear, and seemed to have regained his original heart from a thousand years ago.

Finally, he let out a hearty smile, and his entire body shattered and collapsed like ice crystals, falling to the ground.

The strongest existence in the Fengyun world finally fell under Fan Zhuoyuan's knife.

He suddenly remembered what Emperor Shakti had said, when the life span is long enough, people's emotions and thoughts will gradually become indifferent and ruthless, and under the washing of time, human nature will become thinner and thinner, and perhaps in the end, if all human nature is abandoned, it will be like the impermanence of the heavenly way, and the six relatives will not recognize it.

Nameless and the others felt that the terrible coercion between heaven and earth had disappeared, and hurried over.

And there was not much change around the battlefield, and the fight between the two did not cause great damage to the surrounding environment.

Even Fan Zhuoyuan's slash towards Emperor Shakti, because the power was completely borne by Emperor Shakti, there was not even a knife mark on the ground.

But at this time, Fan Zhuoyuan and Emperor Shakti had both disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

Bu Jingyun frowned and searched around, and finally saw the place where Emperor Shakti died, the fine ice crystals all over the ground.

He grabbed a handful, sensed it slightly, and suddenly his face changed drastically.

Reaching out to Nameless, "Master, this is ...... Shakti ......"

Nameless was startled, came over to check the ice crystals on the ground, and finally sighed, this person was his ancestor, and for a while Nameless didn't know what thoughts flashed in his heart.

"A dignified generation of overlords, turning their hands into clouds and turning their hands into rain, the end is nothing more than that, even if they have a thousand years of life, but what?"

After a nameless sigh, he frowned and said, "Where did Mr. Fan go again?" ”

Bu Jingyun said: "There is an aura similar to sword marks in the space. ”

The sword mark is a sword that can break through the void among the ten swords, and Fan Zhuoyuan's task has been completed, and the void has already been shattered.

Therefore, the residual breath attracted the attention of Bu Jingyun.

Nameless said: "Emperor Shakti is not a wicked person, but a thousand years of time have finally changed him, and now you, Huaikong, Po Jun and Fan Zhuoyuan are all immortal people."

What will happen in the future, it may only depend on you and Huaikong. ”

Since then, the rivers and lakes of the stormy world have experienced a long period of peace.

Bu Jingyun and other people who took Long Yuan have lived until a thousand years later, and in this thousand years, the rivers and lakes of the Fengyun world have also broken out in various crises, but that is already the story of Bu Jingyun alone.

Fan Zhuoyuan is a passerby, and his story in this world has come to an end.

After obtaining two dragon yuan, his strength has been greatly improved, and he has also begun his own final journey.