Chapter 1: The Fall and Rebirth of the Hero King (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Follow-up Support)

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Mount Meru, the center of the universe, is surrounded by the Seven Golden Mountains, and beyond the Seven Golden Mountains is the vast Aral Sea, and the four continents are scattered in all directions of the Aral Sea.

The four major continents of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanzhan Buzhou (also known as Yan Futi), West Niuhe Continent, and Beiju Luzhou are inhabited by different human beings, who are completely isolated from each other and do not communicate with each other.

In the year 23580, the humans of Beiju Luzhou were mired in the worst human-demon war in a thousand years.

Advanced technology makes humans become god-like beings, but selfishness and greed have led to the widespread use of a large number of high-tech weapons, and the entire god-level civilization is shrouded in a dark cloud.

The demons rose up and fought everywhere to conquer human territory.

Wang Fengyu, a hero who has been slaying demons and destroying demons all his life, is in the red battlefield of the sea of corpses and blood.

In the hurricane, the wreckage of the robot roared like a torrential rain, mixed with broken blades, stumps, heads, internal organs, hands and feet, feces and urine, blood, and hair blowing wildly.

The stumps and mechanical fragments were lifted by the wind and sand, forming a vast scene of rolling and sweeping.

Feces, urine, and blood blew Feng Yu's whole body, and his hands and feet, broken arms, which were churning in the wind, hit him wildly.

He looked up at the shattered sky, and his standing posture exuded a sad and lonely atmosphere.

Three magnificent castles made of gold, silver, and iron float in the sky, sending demons and demons to land in an endless stream.

They rely on the magic castle that is fully equipped and can also stealth and fly to occupy human territory at will.

Feng Yu is the light and salvation of mankind, even if the heavens and the earth are destroyed and the world is exhausted, even if he is alone on the battlefield, he will fight to protect mankind.

The fierce-faced demons raised their weapons and shouted ghosts, pouring down like clouds and rain pouring into the earth.

They did not hesitate to die in the Yellow Spring, and the moths rushed into the flames, smashing into bright figures, breaking into scattered pieces.

Blood mist filled all directions, and corpse residues and heads were scattered all over the sky.

As if the sun and the stars were condensed, the spear blade grew out of the right hand that was clenched into a fist, and the golden lightning flowed from the blade to the sharp ends.

Feng Yu, who exuded a clean and dazzling aura all over his body, jumped up, and his brilliant body like a flame bounced towards the sky.

The demons let out an earth-shattering roar, covering the sky and the sun, and threw countless knives, arrows, spears, guns, darts, halberds, and guns to fire artillery, radium rays, electromagnetic light waves and other weapons and weapons.

A rain of arrows and arrows rained down densely, and Feng Yu used the power of Xuantong to wield the spear of light to shatter the weapons thrown by the demons.

The blade of the divine soldier scorched in his hand, as if the hot sunlight of the end of the end of the world spread, and the bloody battlefield was enveloped at great speed.

The void trembled, thunderbolts pierced the sky, and light, fireworks, and hurricanes engulfed the heavens and the earth.

Nine giant black snakes, Garuda, poured out of the three earth-shattering castles, squirming swiftly through the Destroyer's super body, opening the mouth of the abyssal cavern and spewing poisonous smoke and fire.

Black smoke and crimson flames spread across the land, and corpses were scorched all over the wild.

The wind howled incessantly, as if singing a desolate and tragic song.

The nine giant snakes that have been transformed by science and technology let out a dragon roar, and the terrible sound between the whirling heaven and earth revealed an unspeakable sense of sadness.

Feng Yu descended from the sky, and the dazzling spear of gold and jade pierced straight through his hand, piercing the head of a black snake.

It shivered in pain, writhing the snake's body wildly, and a miasma of smoke poured out of its fang-fluffing mouth.

The glowing spear slashed through the serpent's body from the top of its head, staining the void with a fountain of blood, and the behemoth tore in half, tumbling and falling from the feet of the executioner, and falling into the burning earth.

The other eight serpents circled on all sides, covering the heavens and the sun.

Endless demon armies, ghosts, soldiers, and horses gathered, swallowing the sky and shaking the universe.

Feng Yu, who hung out of thin air, greeted the killing of thousands of troops and horses.

Wind and light flowed through him, and his hair and trousers stirred wildly.

The blazing holy light condensed into a ball at the head of the spear, expanding and spreading in an instant, and the chaotic battlefield was shrouded in brilliant light.

In order to resist the demons occupying the capital of the country, the hero king tragically sacrificed himself, and his body turned into a mixed element divine light to envelop the northern continent, so that the demons that had nowhere to hide were destroyed in the divine light.

The three flying castles above the sky trembled and retreated, leaving the demon army to flee invisibly, temporarily giving up attacking the human king city.

This unprecedented battle between humans and demons caused the spatial dimension of this world to be distorted, causing the space-time cracks to open everywhere, setting off a violent hurricane to sweep.

The three flying castles were swept into the rift of time and space by an unstoppable hurricane, and some demons also burrowed into it in order to escape the illumination of the Mixed Elemental Divine Light.

The destructive power brought about by the war shook the heavens and the earth violently and tragically.

The spear of light, the Sun God Arrow, is slanted on the top of the towering mountain of corpses, and its posture glittering in the sunlight is incomparably magnificent and poignant.

As the hurricane roared, a delicate and majestic woman appeared out of thin air and descended slowly, standing like a mountain of corpses on lotus feet.

She hovered the circle of Dharma Lun Lingguang behind her head, wore a five-Buddha crown made of gold, and held a tin staff in her right hand.

She gazed at the sun god and praised the heroic king's bravery.

"I'll take you to another world and be reborn."

Toyoha's soul is attached to the spear of light, asking "who are you?"

"I am from Yan Futi, the dragon god who guards the Eastern Continent, and Qingli is my female name."

"Do I know you?"

"I've known each other for a long time, but you've always forgotten who I am." Qingli, who smiled gently, reached out to hold the spear of light.

She took out all the supernatural power of the Hero King's soul and implanted it into a mysterious magic weapon, and then turned the Sun God Arrow into a lotus flower to seal the magic weapon.

The magic weapon is a hand scroll like a holy decree, suspended in the air, and the scroll is opened to both sides, and two lines of golden light are reflected on it:

"The mighty divine power is bound, and the divine power has all been transplanted to the merit list, and the accumulation of merit is the password key to obtain supernatural powers.

The merit list is to be opened, please do the merit to get ......"

"This magic weapon is sealed with all your supernatural powers, and after you are reborn as a human being, you will need to accumulate merit to obtain it."

The merit list is hidden in the blooming platinum lotus.

The lotus flower floats into Qingli's hand and forms a tattoo mark on the palm of the hand.

"Why did you do that?" A cloud of morning light was in Qingli's hand, and the words emitted a faint sadness.

"It's all so that you can become the Wheel Saint King!" Qingli with a bitter smile has a gentle look in her eyes.

She soared from the top of the mountain of corpses, passing through the space-time rift that opened in the void.

The space-time rift connected the heavens and all the worlds in the universe, and the three flying castles and some demons churned with the whirling hurricane, accidentally entering the world of Yan Futi.

The time of this day dates back to January 2, 13000, when a poignant and sad heavy snow enveloped the bright city of Liuli Country.

In the pale and hollow sky, the brilliance of gold, silver and rust shone brightly, attracting the humans on the earth to look up.

The world has never seen such a warm and brilliant beautiful color, like a flame, like a star, like the sun, like a dream bubble.

It was only when the air became thick and trembled violently that people realized that the catastrophe was descending from the sky.

Countless hurricanes formed tornadoes and flew down, splitting the buildings of the city, and the picture of the high-rise buildings tilting and collapsing seemed to be the end of the world.

Under the haze and the sun, it was eight black snakes and three flying castles that fell out of control, falling towards the bright city crawling like ants.

A whirling hurricane connects the heavens and the earth, and nine green dragons surround in a tornado that reaches the earth.

Kowloon supports a young man dressed in platinum, who is a Feng Yu who has traveled through time and space.

Qingli, the dragon god who guarded the Eastern Continent of Yan Futi, turned into nine giant dragons to protect him.

His body was lying flat, his back was facing up, his closed eyes gradually opened and closed, and his golden eyes reflected a green dragon turning into a woman.

This is just a doppelganger of Qingli, holding a platinum lotus.

The lotus flower radiated the sun's rays and shone on the boy, and under the divine power of Qingli, he created a new body of his soul and regeneration, and his clothes and pants stirred like a dream in the wind.

"Give me back the power."

"All your strength is sealed in the merit list, the merit list is in the lotus, and doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is the key to obtaining power."

A soft and indifferent sentence made the teenager unable to calm down.

"Who gave you permission to do that?" His face became angry and hideous, and his golden eyes showed a fierce and violent look.

"The City of Gold, Silver and Iron and the demons have broken into the abode of Yan Futi beings, this is something you can solve?

I don't want to see the creatures of this world hurt! I command you to open a merit list for me. ”

"If you forcibly open the merit list, you won't be able to take back your divine power. With your current body, you can't carry such a powerful force, and the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Although Qingli adheres to principles and mercilessly rejects the reborn hero king, she still gives a glimmer of hope.

"Your divine weapon, the Sun God, has turned into a lotus flower and has become a container for the merit list. If you put your hand into the lotus, will you be able to retrieve the artifact? ”

As soon as Qingli finished saying this, he saw that the Hero King was close at hand and stretched out a hand.

The lotus flower grows and grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, radiating with scorching brilliance.

Spreading golden lines, crawling like spider silk all over the plump face.

Facing the lotus vessel, he used the posture of drawing his sword with both hands, trying his best, and the shouting and hissing were exhausted.

The brilliant golden electric light flowed through the arms, bursting with powerful sparks.

After the sun god Ya revealed half of the lotus, he was pulled out by his hands clenched into fists.

The petals of the dazzling lotus flower shattered in an instant, and a blasting force that caused the heavens and the earth to tremble shook eight giant dragons.

One of Qingli's clones scattered in astonishment, transforming into a behemoth as it drifted away with the wind.

Feng Yu fell straight into the sky, his head down, the fierce wind and the sun's rays flowing all over his body, frantically agitating his hair and clothes.

The chorus of Kowloon echoed through the crumbling city, shaking the hearts of the world.

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