Some people and some things will always be buried in the long river of history with the passage of the world.

The years are ruthless, and they always move the mainland when they are famous, and the prestige will eventually be forgotten by future generations with the rise of generations of heroes.

Shura slaughtered in all directions, vibrated by the whole continent, and that bloody demon became the nightmare of the powerful of today, but how many people still remember that battle after two hundred years?

Two hundred years, after four prosperous times, several heroes rose during this period, the legend of Shura was gradually forgotten, and the back door was even more unknown to the person who used to be in the road.

Now, that man has returned in a different way, which makes Dillon, who had experienced that battle back then, feel terrified.

Even though he had now gained the strength to surpass the Holy Order, his heart was still eroded by that fear.

"Shura? No, I am me, not the Shura you call me. Although Helo said so, there was still an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, blood was dancing, and his eyes were shining with blood, and now Helo was even more evil than Shura back then.

"Who the hell are you?If it's like what you said, how would you know about that incident two hundred years ago?" Dillon subconsciously took a few steps back, he had a feeling that the young man in front of him was even more terrifying than the Shura back then.

"I've said it all, I'm who I am, but I inherited the memory of the Shura in your mouth. ”

Hearing this, Dillon's eyebrows rose on the spot, inheriting the memory, in a sense, it is the voice of that person, a person's memory contains too many things, experience, will, three views and many other factors.

Inheriting the memory of Shura is equivalent to forging another Shura, and in a sense, Shura is resurrected in another form.

"What do you want to do?" Dillon held his greatsword across his chest, his mighty divine power surging in all directions, he had already guessed the answer, so he was ready to fight.

"What ...... to do," Helo lifted his chin and thought seriously, "I really don't have anything I want to do, or I'll settle the grudge of the year." ”

"Then then. As he spoke, Herro stretched out his finger and nodded at Dillon, the smile on the corner of his mouth becoming more intense, "I'll kill you first." ”

As soon as these words came out, Dillon was like being struck by lightning, his body stiffened, and his eyes widened, "Heh, hehe, you, don't forget, you are only a saint now, but I am a god level, you and I are not at the same level of understanding of the law at all, this gap is insurmountable!" Dillon roared, and as he spoke, a drop of sweat slipped down his forehead.

"Correct your two mistakes. Helo strode through the void, step by step towards Dillon, a smile on his face that looked particularly evil.

"First, you are not the real God Realm, you are just temporarily possessing the power of the God Rank with the help of the Divine Seal, at best you can only be regarded as a pseudo-god, and second, never use your understanding of the law to find superiority in front of me, because I understand the laws of heaven and earth better than you. ”

After speaking, Helo had already walked less than a meter in front of Dillon, he stood there quietly, and no powerful aura came out, but it was like a dormant beast, just looking at it, he felt an indescribable pressure.

"I know the laws of heaven and earth better than you do......" Dillon muttered as he stared at the man in front of him.

At this moment, he has done a lot of things, two hundred years ago, three Saint-level powerhouses came together, and urged the sealing magic array with the power of the law, but they were suppressed by Shura.

The five peaks of the Holy Rank unfolded the strongest law, and they were still suppressed by the Shura who were also in the same Holy Rank.

The god-level powerhouse attacked strongly and played the supreme law, but he was wiped out by Shura, and finally ended up with hatred.

The god of law evolved into the god of the sea, and fought with Shura for three days and three nights, and was finally defeated by Shura.

These things are not accidental, and it is only when they are put together that Dillon realizes the seriousness of the problem, and after two hundred years, he finally discovers an extremely dangerous thing.

"You...... Where have you come in the realm of gods?" asked Dillon.

"Hehe, did you finally realize?" Herlo smiled, his scarlet eyes staring straight at Dillon, "I've reached a place you've never been able to reach in your life." ”

"Silver Moon is not weaker than others!Shura, don't bewitch me anymore, suffer death!" At this moment, Dillon's eyes suddenly burst into a silver glow, and the broadsword in his hand buzzed, attacking Helo like a tyrannosaurus going out to sea.

"Stupid Silver Moon Pulse. Helo smiled lightly, grasped the cyan disc in his right hand without the slightest fancy movement, and raised his hand casually, and the light cat met the giant sword lightly.

"Buzz!"

The moment the cyan disc and the giant sword touched, the loud sound of the law instantly resounded in the air, and the invisible sound waves turned into ripples and spread around, and the vast power swept through the void.

"The Silver Moon Pulse is strong, but it's only relative. Helo grinned and said with a smile.

As the words fell, Dillon was suddenly swept away by a huge force, and he kicked back dozens of steps in the air before stopping his figure.

It's just a face, and the strength of the two is superior.

Assassin, Dillon's chest rose and fell violently, his tiger mouth cracked, his arms trembled continuously, and there was no longer a single fluctuation of the power of the law on the giant sword in his hand, and there was a shocking circular groove on it, and some ancient runes were clearly imprinted on it.

This is the result of the hard fight he had just fought with Helo, Helo's cyan disc contains the mystery of the laws of heaven and earth, the moment the two collided, the divine mark on the giant sword in Dillon's hand was wiped out, and the latter also lost the power of the god rank, and turned back into the holy level, and the giant sword in his hand became no different from ordinary mortal iron.

"Although the Silver Moon Pulse has some doorways, it is not yet able to compete with me at the same level. Helo stood in the void not far away, his long blood-red hair dancing in the wind, his words calm, but there was an invincible spirit in the calm.

"You...... It's not Shura, there is only killing thoughts in Shura's heart, and there won't be so many emotions, but you are different, your feelings are very rich. Dillon looked at Helo's figure and gasped, he had suffered a lot of trauma from falling from the Divine Realm to the Holy Order, and he had been fighting at the cost of burning his life before, and he had no strength to fight at this moment, so he could only delay time to repair his body with secret methods.

"As I said, I'm not the Shura you call me, I just have the memory of Shura, I'm just me, an independent individual, not that Shura, not this teenager. Helo explained very seriously.

"You're not Shura, and you're not this young man...... Who the hell is it?"

"Who am I?" hehe, who am I?" Helo laughed to himself, and then looked into the distance, his eyes a little more lonely, "Who really knows who he is at this time?" he muttered to himself, a little more melancholy in his words.

"I carry the memories of too many people, and it feels like going through their whole lives, and it's so painful that sometimes I can't even find that one is the real me. Helogu said to himself, as if to speak, a pair of blood-colored eyes with a gloomy look.

"**I have spent too much time, and all that accompanies me is those torturous memories, **Killing time, reading those memories over and over again, watching the glorious peak of those people and then the bleak end, how ridiculous. ”

"I've had enough of these days! I hate the darkness!" Heloh roared like a wounded beast, his long blood-colored hair fluttering like a madman.

"I hate! I hate everyone!" Helo roared, but in the next second, he calmed down again, the corners of his mouth hooked up again, one of his eyes was covered by long hair, only one eye was exposed, looked at Dillon, and said, "Do you say that I slaughter the world." ”

An icy killing intent instantly filled the entire sky.