Chapter 457: Broken Nine Days

At this moment, everyone understood why Su Mo was able to break the sky with confidence.

He wants to use his own position as the human emperor to seek a life for the Nine Heavens......

Perhaps, with his talent and calculus ability, the moment he saw that the red mist was uncontrollable, this thought had already appeared in his heart, but he couldn't face it himself.

He didn't want to follow this old path of seeking hope with his life, and he couldn't do anything to those innocent people.

But now, there is no choice......

However, the difference between Su Mo and the previous emperors is ...... Su Mo put all the truth in front of the world and frankly informed him of this thought.

And the world also understands his suffering.

No one blames him, and no one resents him......

Everyone fell silent after listening to the words of Dao Sect Leader Dao Twelve, and turned their heads to look at the white-clothed figure in the distance...... He doesn't seem to have too much obsession with cultivation.

You must know that the power of national fortune is the strongest force in the world, and he can let it go......

"No..."The Great Elder of the Holy Sect looked down at the people below and shook his head slowly, "As long as he lives, he will always be the Human Emperor of the Nine Heavens......"

"Nine Days...... He is the only emperor. ”

"Even if you lose the ...... of national fortune in these nine days"

......

The Xuannu in Su Mo's spiritual sea looked at the white clothes outside with a complicated expression, and lowered her head silently.

For some reason, her strong and cold heart gradually rippled under the peaceful wishes of the people below.

She had never seen such a petition for death, nor had she ever seen such a kind person......

It seems that she has never really understood this world.

It's just that......

"Since then, as an evil cultivator, his accusation of harming the world has been completely confirmed." Xuannu said in a low voice.

The murderer looked up at Su Mo outside, looking at Su Mo's trembling hands, with a confused expression.

"It's hard for him......"

The sound of the Nine Heavens Dragon's chant was incessant under the entire Qiongyu, with sadness and grief.

In Su Mo's hand, the long sword that was conjured up by the fortune of the entire Nine Heavens Kingdom carried the power of the heavens......

The golden light on the sword was soft and heavy, like the remnant sun that was about to end.

The people below looked at the long sword raised high in Su Mo's hand, even if they didn't know how to practice, they understood the meaning of this sword......

Oh, yes... Su Mo is not a Confucian saint, he only has to ask the realm to cultivate, how can he break the sky.

Only the national fortune of the Ninth Realm can cut off the heavens of the Ninth Realm......

It turned out that their human emperor not only had to bear the pain of killing thousands of people with his own hands, but also had to give up the power of the country's fortune that thousands of monks wanted.

A golden dragon shadow slowly appeared in the sound of the dragon's groan, it hovered under Qiongyu, and the huge dragon eyes looked at the people below with a sad expression.

The fortune of the country has a spirit, incarnated as a dragon.

He is the same as the national dragon of Dahua at the beginning, but he is the national dragon of the power of the entire Nine Heavens National Fortune.

The thoughts of the world give it wisdom.

And the previous national luck bell rang by it, it had never seen Su Mo in the future, but it had always known Su Mo......

This was the first time it met Su Mo, and it was a separation.

It doesn't care about its own dissipation, it is the spirit of the Nine Heavens, so why is it afraid of returning to the Nine Heavens?

It is only to mourn the people of the world who have been buried in the red mist, and those who are about to die under the sword of national fortune......

It also knew that on the ninth day, it was the only way.

The Nine Heavens Dragon slowly flew in front of Su Mo's body, and gently rubbed Su Mo's body with its huge head, as if it wanted to tell Su Mo in this way... It's recognized!

Su Mo's cultivation is not enough now, and wanting to cut off the Nine Heavens is like a fool's dream.

In this world, it is the only one that can cut off the nine heavens......

Su Mo looked at the huge golden dragon in front of him, his eyes were red and he had nothing to say.

Guolong looked at the misery in Su Mo's eyes, cracked the dragon's mouth slightly, and then waved his limbs to make an extremely funny move.

It seems that he wants to make Su Mo happy......

Su Mo looked at Guolong's antics and tears welled up in his eyes. He grinned jerky and stiff as he imitated the national dragon.

Looking at Su Mo's ugly smiling face, Guolong shook his huge head in disgust.

In the silence, Guolong finally rubbed Su Mo's body again, slowly turned his head and let out a roar towards Qiong Yu.

The dragon shook the sky, as if cursing something.

Then, Guolong resolutely waved his four claws to tear apart his body, turning into a golden starlight and merging into the sword of national fortune in Su Mo's hand.

The sword of national fortune emitted a dragon's roar, which resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

The people of the world on the earth watched the heavens sacrifice their own national dragons, and looked at the last national fortune of the entire nine heavens in Su Mo's hands.

Everyone was calm and relieved, some were crying, some were laughing, but they were all expecting and waiting for the sword to fall.

Someone looked up at the sky, slowly closed his eyes, and opened his arms......

Someone pulled his young child into his arms, chanting "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid......

Someone took advantage of the last moment to take out the tea that he had been reluctant to drink and brewed it urgently......

Someone took out the wine that he had treasured for many years, took a sip of it, and then spit it out, and it turned out that the wine was spoiled...... ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz

Someone, faced with his lifelong chess friend, decided to leave the game......

Someone looked at his lifelong enemy and calmly put down the sword in his hand......

Someone trembling and trying to get up... Someone desperately wants to find a place to lie down......

A thousand kinds of people, all kinds of states...

is also like the scene in the imperial city back then.

Some things don't make sense and can't be explained, so that's ...... Do not say.

They are all people who want to live, but they want to find a glimmer of life for the world.

People looked at the Heaven Breaking Sword that had not fallen for a long time above the void, and softly and sincerely pleaded for the painful white clothes.

"Please, my emperor breaks the sky!"

The voice shook the heavens, shaking the universe.

Su Mo looked sadly at the different forms of the world below.

Finally, he closed his eyes......

"Ahh

He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar that bordered on madness, and then slashed down with the sword of national fortune in his hand......

A golden light fell, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.

Everything below turned into nothingness in an instant, and the entire Ninth Realm was shattered into two pieces by the power of the Ninth Realm's own national fortune.

A heavenly barrier was like a cliff, separating the Ninth Realm.......

This sword has erased countless people in the world.

"May my emperor have peace of mind, may the world be peaceful......"

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