387: Fight to the death
The situation of the two worlds unfolded in Mo Zhuyue's mind, a city, a family, a person, a tree, a small grass, as long as her mind went, it could be clearly displayed in front of her.
She is now the god of two worlds.
If it is said that a single cultivation realm can make her die with Sang Qi, now with the interstellar world, there are countless people.
In order to save the common people, she should not be afraid of life and death, and she should not give up, which is her duty as a god.
Even if she is now called the god of doom, even if the believers of these two worlds, from the beginning of the worship of faith to the current spitting and abuse, she should still exercise her duty and protect the common people.
The way to crack the demon array is that the gods sacrifice the demon array with death.
The gods are scattered.
This basically announced Mo Zhuyue's death.
She is the only god left in the world.
Only she can stop all the suffering in both worlds.
Since ancient times, there has never been a demon cultivating into a god, which is not allowed by heaven.
The Ancient Demon Venerable fought hard, but was still defeated by the monk, but at the last moment, he left a seed for future generations.
The demon array can help the demon cultivator to achieve the demon god, but if the heavens don't allow it, he will go against the sky, even if he loses, if the descendants can achieve the demon god, it is also the victory of their demon clan.
The ancient demon god exhausted his cultivation to practice into a demon array, and the defects of the demon array were changed by him to sacrifice to the gods.
After the monk becomes a god, he will directly ascend to the divine realm.
Gods live in the divine realm and don't care about mortal affairs, even if one world is destroyed, for those gods who live with the sky, it is just natural evolution and will not be taken into account.
This also means that the magic array will not be able to be cracked, and the monks in the human world will not be able to crack it at all.
This is the doomed victory of the demon race, but unfortunately, there is an exception of Mo Zhuyue.
She is the only god who has remained in the world for thousands of years.
For the Ancient Demon Venerable, if the Demon Array is destined to be destroyed, it is also worth pulling a god back.
But for Mo Zhuyue......
"Heavenly Dao Lao'er, you are really a king and a lamb!" Mo Zhuyue looked up to the sky helplessly.
In ancient times, it was the demons who pointed to the heavens and scolded the heavens for being the eight lambs of the king, the birth of the heavenly path qi, the heavenly destiny plate, giving birth to the Skywalkers, and removing the demons quickly.
Now, even Mo Zhuyue wants to scold the Heavenly Dao and the eight lambs.
Mo Zhuyue thought before that the Heavenly Dao did not let her soar because of the scourge of Sangqi.
Now it seems that maybe not really, the Heavenly Dao may have already reached this point.
Let her, a person who had no chance to be a god, but accidentally obtained a god, stay in the world for today.
Use her god's life to exchange the peace of the two sides.
She should have lost the god position, and now she is back to the god position, which sounds reasonable.
It's probably because Tiandao feels that he is too unreasonable, this time Mo Zhuyue's divine body is resurrected, Tiandao is like dead, pretending to be deaf and dumb, even if Mo Zhuyue scolds it like this, he doesn't bring it back, and he is committed to pretending to be dead to the end.
Mo Zhuyue passed by a planet, she stopped to look, the city that was originally full of traffic and flowers was now in chaos, like a city of destruction.
The plague is so ferocious and vicious that almost anyone infected will be fatal within half a day.
The streets of the city were filled with a disinfectant mist, but these medicines were of no use against the terrible plague.
The people in the city fell one by one in the plague, and there were so many people that they couldn't spare their hands to deal with these corpses for a while.
The army responsible for defending against the invasion of the demon beasts was also caught off guard by this sudden plague, and the warriors fell one after another, and the demon beasts took advantage of the loopholes and caused chaos in the city.
This is no longer the status quo of one or two planets, this is the status quo of the entire interstellar world, all but a few capital stars with strong defenses have fallen.
If humans and demons still had the strength to fight before, then now it is a unilateral slaughter of demons.
The death toll every minute and every second, Mo Zhuyue didn't dare to look at it.
What she saw was the believers kneeling in front of the idol and praying, but after the family members were lost one by one, the believers angrily threw the idol to the ground, and the glass-like idol shattered in the anger of the believers.
She is now a god abandoned by believers, and she can feel her divine power slowly becoming weak in the abandonment of believers.
If she loses the power of faith of a believer, she will also lose the source of divine power.
As soon as possible, everything has to be done as soon as possible, Sangi has now done it, and there is no time.
She returned to the ancient earth, and the ordinary people on the ancient earth were also infested by the plague, and the disciples who stayed in the Xuantian Sect were busy helping everywhere.
Most of the rest of the people are out to eliminate demons, or go to support the cultivation realm.
Only Xin Yu was busy with all the affairs of the sect.
"Sect Master, you can count it back."
Xin Yu saw that Mo Zhuyue was like taking a reassuring pill, and she was finally able to let out a sigh of relief.
"Go and recall the inner disciples, and notify the cultivation realm, and then it's time for the final decision."
Mo Zhuyue's voice was cold, mixed with a hint of solemnity.
"Yes."
Xin Yu didn't dare to delay more, so he hurried to do it.
Mo Zhuyue also informed Shen Fuwei and Fu Lan, "Contact all the countries and draw out the strongest armed forces, and we will fight to the death with the demons next." ”
Shen Fuwei and Fu Lan also tightened their hearts.
The final decisive battle is related to the survival of the entire human race, and it will be a major battle.
Only by fighting against the odds can we survive.
The monks and people from all over the world seemed to understand this truth, and after receiving the news from the Xuantian Sect, they were very dignified, and quickly convened a meeting and began to gather strength.
"Sect Master ......"
Xin Yu looked at Mo Zhuyue standing on the riverbank, and stopped talking.
"It's okay."
Mo Zhuyue's voice was soft, like an empty wind in space.
"Can ......"
Xin Yu wanted to say something, she didn't know how to speak, what she had heard recently was no longer prayers, it was all abuse.
It is useless to scold the goddess, to scold the goddess brings bad luck, and to scold the goddess does not protect the common people, and to enjoy the offerings between heaven and earth in vain.
But the sect master, she has always been thinking about the common people.
"It's okay."
Mo Zhuyue's voice was still soft, with a hint of fragmentation, this feeling made Xin Yu's heart heavy, and it couldn't be said to be uncomfortable.
Now the demonic qi is pouring out more and more violently, and the plague is also becoming more and more violent, and the death toll is jumping in a rolling number, and people don't even dare to look at this number, always thinking that the human race will be extinct in the next second.
Everyone knows in their hearts that the time has come to decide life and death.
They should fight to the death.
Humans and demons, only one side can live, and between this heaven and earth, there is only room for one side.
The monks of the cultivation realm, as well as the interstellar warriors, began to assemble at the edge of the dark star field after receiving the summons of Mo Zhuyue. (End of chapter)