Chapter 274: Destruction Is Not Destruction
Watching the figure be squeezed out of the world, standing outside the crystal wall and leaving, the whole world suddenly returned to silence, a few seconds later.
"Win!"
"Hahahaha!"
After a period of sluggishness, everyone reveled, and countless people began to celebrate the aftermath of their lives.
Finally fought against the dark chaos, mastered the way of heaven, and fiddled with the people behind the world, and expelled him from the entire martial arts world.
"Free, we're free at last!"
All over the world, people of different classes and identities, all kinds of powerful people, are shouting the same sentence.
And everyone was looking at their "Heavenly Way Xiwei", the girl who had fought against the darkness, and they were all shouting their names and praising their voices.
The world was jubilant.
On the streets, in the restaurants, and on the big boats, everyone cheered.
The entire divine realm was completely dilapidated, and it was almost impossible to see what it was.
But thankfully, the mortal realm of the Martial Dao Continent was almost not affected by the war, and the people just watched all this in amazement.
The whole earth is sorting out the follow-up that has just broken through, and many people have sacrificed their futures to become a crippled true god, but it is also necessary.
But the pain of this era is inevitable.
Many people still feel that their memories are fleeting, this must be the most terrifying battle in more than 10,000 years, who would have thought that the mastermind behind the scenes would be a mere mortal?
Looking at the terrifying anti-heaven combat power, the incredible monster, countless Tianjiao and Martial Dao Holy Sons only felt chills all over their bodies, and they couldn't stop trembling.
"Is that really what a mortal can do?" Tukasi was still repeating that sentence.
"Perhaps." Silver's expression was also full of shock, "The world is really vast and magical, full of many, many incredible, the heavens and all the worlds, vast for hundreds of millions of years, you and I are just dust, and even the martial arts world is just a speck of dust." ”
Anyway, it finally stopped.
Everyone began to repair the wounds caused by this battle, and many low-level true gods who had broken through in the mortal world quickly soared and came to the divine realm to rebuild their homes in the divine realm.
And this battle is not only eternally recorded in the history of the martial arts land, but also planted a seed in everyone's hearts.
Is it really so exciting outside of the world?
The terrifying ancient figure of another world was forcibly squeezed out of this world, and the endless yearning and longing outside the world secretly rose in the hearts of more people! ()
A mountain, already standing there unconsciously.
And the whole civilization will one day have to climb over the mountains, climb that high mountain, and see more brilliant scenery.
"Did I win?"
At this time, Zhu Qi, the main combat force of the entire civilization, finally reacted, and gradually fell to the ground, his expression suddenly became sudden.
Consciousness began to crumble and pass by at a rapid pace.
The Gate of Truth is an irreversible death, the flame of truth that burns rapidly in life, he has been holding on to it with one breath before, and now he is finally unable to hold it completely.
"Yes, we won."
The Son of Heaven broke away from Xiwei's body, turned into a human form and walked slowly, looked at Jingbi in a complicated manner, squatted down slightly, held Zhu Qi's hand, and muttered: "Zhu Qi, you succeeded, you saved everyone, saved this era, and we are finally free." ”
"No, I'm not saving you, I'm not setting you free... It's me who is free, I just want my freedom. Zhu Qi's expression was stubborn, and he suddenly got up, and suddenly showed a bright and pure smile, which may be the first time in his life that he smiled so freely.
"You say, he really controlled the life of the Martial Arts Continent?" At this time, Atabia sighed and strode over, "I always feel that there are a lot of disobediences and flaws. ”
"Who can tell the difference between truth and falsehood?" The Son of Heaven spoke.
With the wisdom of the Son of Heaven, he has long seen many flaws, but who knows if it is an illusion of disguise?
For an existence of their level.
They only believe in themselves, true and false, no one knows, this is can be disguised to each other, repeatedly sideways.
And the only thing that can solve the doubts is this battle.
Because no matter whether it was true or not, they have completely gotten rid of everything and are finally free.
That's the only solution.
Regardless of whether the problem is true or not, as long as the person who makes the problem is solved, then everything must be solved.
"Perhaps, that's all he counted in the beginning." The Son of Heaven shook his head, "This battle will solve all doubts, eliminate our inner demons, and speak with fists, which is also his style." ”
"Perhaps?"
Atabia smiled: "There is no need to think about these things anymore, whether he is behind the scenes or not, he is a domineering person, and he doesn't care about the opinions of the world, otherwise he won't leave directly, for him, the martial arts world is just a flower on the road of life, squatting down gently, sniffing for a while, and then continuing to stride forward firmly." ” ()
The Son of Heaven nodded, "One day, I will go to the Great Thousand Worlds, follow his footsteps, look at the footprints he left in the various Great Thousand Worlds, and find him." ”
Atabia said: "Don't think about this kind of thing, anyway, everything is completely over, we should be happy, we have gained a lot, haven't we?" ”
The Son of Heaven listened to Atabia's words, looked at him and smiled slightly, "What, do you still feel embarrassed, continue to pretend?" ”
Atabia was silent for a moment.
The Son of Heaven said: "Don't think about it anymore, this sentence is also directly effective for you." ”
While they were talking, Zhu Qi's consciousness gradually became cloudy.
He listened to the conversation between these two people, and a pure smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's so good, the era of freedom, you who are free, it's really exciting, it's a pity... None of this has anything to do with me. ”
"Goodbye, my comrade-in-arms."
There are no too many last words, no regrets, only this simple sentence, which is the last word in his life.
Bang la blah.
His consciousness drifted away.
This Emperor Wu Tian, who fought for the entire era, was completely destroyed in the passing scene of this era.
He has completed the death he wanted, fulfilled all his dreams, and left this world happily with a smile on his face.
But is that really the case?
"The world says that I am ruthless and untainted by the world, but I do, the only thing I can do is to give you the death you want."
The Son of Heaven looked calmly, slowly looked up at the sky, and said leisurely: "I think of Yang Tiansheng again, the Heavenly Emperor, who saw his shadow and passed away in his most glorious era, not bad." ”
The whole world began to work again.
Everyone can imagine that countless low-level true gods have appeared and begun to soar to the three major god realms, and the world will usher in an unprecedented super explosion after the dark age of ruins.
Destruction is not destruction, but also rebirth.