Under the holy light, Mo Wushuang couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Now everyone already knows that the God Emperor does not blindly consume their physical strength by piling up corpses, and those dead God Realm powerhouses have always been a means he uses to summon the wrath of the gods.

If Gao Yangsong is here, he will inevitably directly reprimand this person, although he is not a diligent ruler, he will definitely not use this kind of means to harm the people to achieve his goals.

The Divine Emperor's hand is not above board, and it is not at all a means that the ruler of the Divine Realm should use, but even Mo Wushuang has to admit that this move is indeed effective.

They didn't dare to directly kill the God Emperor to come to the Divine Realm and the world would end up together, so they had to face the God Emperor who had now accepted the power of God's wrath and was like the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao.

"Under the wrath of God, the saints are also ashes. The Divine Emperor's voice echoed above the sky with a slight playful smile, and at this moment he was already standing proudly in the air, covering his hands in front of him, as if he were pressing them all into his palm.

"In history, there are no saints who want to resist the tide of history, they either spend their lives and have no way to start, and they die with hatred, or they are not tolerated by all sentient beings and die. At this point, Mo Sheng, you and your group of friends are not alone, and they will not get out of this category. ”

The God Emperor did not attack directly.

The majestic power of divine wrath flowed freely in his body, and the convergence of the power of heaven and earth, even if it was just a breath escape caused by a flick of his hand, could easily wipe out a transcendent immortal directly.

If he wanted to, he could directly and forcibly kill Mo Wushuang with the power of this divine wrath, just forcibly obliterate a saint who had just become a saint and was at the peak of his strength, and the luck of the divine realm would inevitably be damaged.

Although the wrath of the gods has fallen, the oppression of the Xuanyuan Ancestral Tomb still exists, and if the God Realm itself is turbulent, his position as the God Emperor is still in danger of overturning.

Although he was unhappy, the God Emperor could only acquiesce to this fact, and then stared at the people below with interest.

The blue sky is full of holy light, the earth and the stars are bright, and there are visions everywhere within a radius of thousands of miles, which is the friction and collision between the saint and the divine realm itself.

In this small friction, countless stars were penetrated and dissipated by the holy light, leaving only a gradually fading glow, resisting the wrath of the entire divine realm with the strength of one person, no one could do it before, not now, and perhaps until the future.

The God Emperor didn't want to risk directly killing Mo Wushuang, so he chose to slowly encroach on the Star Field.

The Star Field is the world of Mo Wushuang, and it is also the concentrated embodiment of his power.

He chose to open the star field to resist the power of the divine wrath, instead of operating the unique laws that only the saint himself comprehended, he was already purely resisting the divine wrath with his own strength, in the eyes of the God Emperor, this was a faint move, and it was also a chance for him.

The saint is not bound by any Heavenly Dao law, but since Mo Wushuang himself is within heaven and earth, he can only withstand the oppression of the Heavenly Dao, and when the star field is oppressed to complete shattering, Mo Wushuang himself will no longer be able to pose any threat to him.

It's just that the God Emperor won't know that this scene is actually not the first time it has appeared, and everyone in Momei Villa is very familiar with it.

When Mo Wushuang became a god, he did not escape into the small world of stargazing maps, and had to bear the power of heaven, and was finally forced to raise his pen to fight the sky, cutting off a corner of the eye of the sky that was fashionable and powerful at that time.

Last time, Mo Wushuang didn't hide, and this time he still won't.

Because no matter which time it is, there are his cherished brothers and sisters behind him.

He would never abandon them.

He is the elder brother of Momei Villa, and he has the duty to protect his younger brothers and sisters.

When a saint has concern, the transcendence of the holy order cannot be realized, and although he has regrets, he will not deliberately give up.

As a god in the world, a saint in heaven and earth, he has the duty to protect the world.

With great power comes great responsibility.

He will not shirk his responsibilities and will not let go of high-sounding evil.

He raised his hand, and the starlight shone again, competing with the holy light that filled the heavens and the earth.

Compared with the holy light that covers the sky and seems to be able to wash away all filth, the light starlight seems so small, as if the fluorescence under the moonlight trying to illuminate the surroundings can never be compared with the bright moon in the sky. But even if there is light between heaven and earth, it will not give up its own brightness.

He won't, and neither will the people behind him.

Mo Wushuang glanced back behind him.

No matter what the injury is, everyone in Momei Villa has a touch at the moment

The smile gave him unreserved trust and encouragement from this senior brother, and the spiritual ink that seemed to be able to dry up at any time and could be continuously flowed from their side into the faint ink color in the sea of stars.

Ink color is the spirit ink of Momei Villa, ordinary people see Mo Wushuang's star field, they may only notice the bright stars in the vast starry sky, only these brothers who also control the spirit of ink in Momei Villa, or people who are close to Momei Villa like Shang Yunjian and Luo Qingchen, will find out about the existence of spirit ink.

If those stars are the outward manifestations of the star field, the spirit ink is the real skeleton of the star field. The foundation of all the exercises passed down by Momei Villa has always been Lingmo.

Luo Lingfeng nodded slightly to this old friend who had not seen him for decades, and the positive yang qi spread in all directions, gradually merging into the sea of stars.

Luo Qingchen unreservedly guided his elemental origin into Mo Wushuang's hands.

Spiritual ink can transform all things in heaven and earth, and even if their power is small, it can be melted by spiritual ink. Without any embellishment from words, they had already entrusted their strength and future to Mo Wu's hands.

Bai Wuxin nodded at Mo Wushuang, her eyes were full of war, today was the first time she had seen this Mr. Mo Da, who was extremely famous in the Holy Pavilion, in her eyes, he was already an unattainable peak, but one day she could surpass it. She didn't have anything to say, but this precipitation of the war spirit that seemed to be ready to explode at any time was her support.

Before she defeated Mo Wushuang with her own hands, she couldn't allow Mo Wushuang to die, let alone allow herself to die, and this battle could only be won, not lost.

Shang Yun was wrapped in the colorful clouds between the colorful clouds, and he didn't know when he would be able to recover his vitality, but Mo Li, who had already damaged the sword body, flew up naturally, merging the flowing talisman in the sword body into the sea of stars without reservation.

This was Shang Yunjian's last instruction to Moli before he lost consciousness, and it was also Moli's own will.

Neither man nor sword wanted him to lose.

Mo Wushuang smiled knowingly, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

Mr. Mo Da of Momei Villa has always been generous, and the only time in his life that he made an unreserved all-out attack was the time when Momei Villa was attacked by the Holy Pavilion.

On that day, he became a god in three steps, first breaking the Heavenly Sacred Recipe and then fighting the Heavenly Punishment, which is still a legend in the world.

Today, for the second time.

"Up!"

Mo Wushuang drank in his mouth, and with the swing of the ink pen in his hand, the entire sea of stars changed abruptly, and the stars were shining, shining in all directions, and they were competing with the heavens!

Back then, he was able to fight the heavens with one stroke, and now he can also use this vast sea of stars to fight with the will of the Heavenly Dao of the God Realm!

......

Mo Wushuang shot with all his strength and took the initiative to meet the wrath of the gods.

Although the sea of stars is vast, it is still small under the overwhelming holy light, and this behavior seems to be no different from a moth fighting a fire, but only this kind of-for-tat can best deal with the invasion of the holy light.

Cowardice before fighting will only make the encroachment worse.

None of the people present have any willingness to compromise, because that would mean destruction.

Even if the outcome is still the same, they should do their best.

"Move!"

Long Yao's slightly hoarse voice sounded in the bright starlight.

Before her words fell, the Great Ink Spirit Array, which had originally blocked the connection between the human world and the divine realm, shattered.

First resisting the power of the Great Array of Soul Snatchers, and then supporting everyone to deal with the offensive of the Divine Realm, this large array carefully prepared by everyone has finally reached the point of running out of oil and lamps, and this destruction is already the trend of the times and cannot be avoided.

But the Mo Ling Great Array was shattered, what other array could be moved by her?

From time to time, the Divine Emperor focused his attention on Long Yao.

On the one hand, this woman does have something that attracts him, even if the position can never be the same, he also admires her and wants to give her a decent way to die, on the other hand, after Shang Yunjian was seriously injured and dying, Mo Wushuang made a full attack, she was already the strongest combat force in the world that still had time to spare, and after the turmoil of the Yanlong bloodline calmed down, she was still dangerous to him.

She is the greatest threat to him.

Even if there was no battle in the body of the dragon turtle that no one knew about back then, he would not look down on Long Yao.

He didn't think she would just look at Mo Wushuang's mantis arm as a car and wait for death.

So when Long Yao's long-standing Moling Great Array was shattered, he looked at her with interest, intending to see how she responded.

Long Yao drank those two words and stopped talking.

And in the ancient well that was isolated from the human god realm, there was a roaring sound, and in the star field, several rays of light bloomed.

It is not the holy and dazzling holy light, nor the crystal light starlight, those splendor are never unique, they belong only to themselves.

A big mountain rushed out of the star field, across the sky, the peak was sharp as a sword, as if it was about to pierce the sky, even if the holy light shone, it was difficult to shine through the sharp edge around it!

It is the most legendary kendo holy place in the world, the Shoreless Sword Peak.

Beside the Shoreless Sword Peak, countless colorful clouds gathered, seemingly empty but substantial, overflowing with colorful streamers. At this moment, the colorful clouds are no longer the foil next to the Shoreless Sword Peak, but really burst out of their own power.

It's never a decoration, it's just that its owner doesn't like to show off.

Now, too, it can be sharpened.

In the holy light, the thick ink color stretches upward, and the fairyland born from the ink pool of Momei Mountain Villa is still the ink pool, and the ink dyes everything around it.

On the side of the ink pool, the waterfall is like a canopy, facing the holy light-for-tat, as if it is the most representative waterfall in the Youquan Realm.

Although the waterfall is turbulent, it has no support, and it has the meaning of pouring and dispersing.

So Qu Youyuan did not hesitate to summon the fragments of the abyssal sea pillar, dragged the waterfall tightly, and then imitated the flow of Zhou Tian, and the water was still alive and well.

Half of the Secluded Spring Realm and a broken pillar of the abyss sea converge in one place, and it actually has a different style.

With a streamer, a wine gourd landed on Shang Yunjian's waist, and cracks were hidden on it.

Shang Yunjian's mentorship has never been simply the Shoreless Sword Peak, in addition to the Sword Immortal Shang Qingtian of the Shoreless Sword Peak, there is also a frequent visitor of the Shoreless Sword Peak-Jiuxian Jiang Yuebai.

The Shoreless Sword Peak is the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, and the Infinite Bottle is passed down from the Wine Fairy, and with the combination of both, he is lucky to become the only immortal in the world who has two fairies.

The immeasurable bottle returned to his master, but his master could not respond.

Unlike Wu'an Sword Peak, which is willing to listen to the instructions of the hostess and the little master, it only recognizes Shang Yunjian alone.

So there are other wonderlands that take its place to meet the light of sanctions.

A picture scroll opened in mid-air, and the blood-colored dragon flame burst into the sky, facing the holy light-for-tat, even if several cracks appeared on the picture scroll, it still could not stop it from burning the spirit of the Quartet.

Long Yantu is the same as its owner, not afraid of hardships and dangers, nor afraid of life and death.

So far, the fairyland that once constituted the Great Array of the Five Elements of the Eye of the Firmament is five to five.

Even if the immeasurable bottle is not controlled, the Dragon Flame Diagram has also been filled.

The Five Elements Great Array once imprisoned the Eye of the Firmament, making the Heavenly Gate worry-free for several years.

Now, this great array appeared in the Divine Realm, just like Mo Wushuang, completely aiming all its edges at the entire heavenly dome of the Divine Realm.

The sea of stars expanded under the suppression of the holy light, connecting the five immortal realms with starlight spirit ink.

It's like a fierce general who is a one-man man, holding his sharpest battle gun.

At this moment, the star field is truly competing with the Heavenly Dao, and there is no room for hiding.

The star field is as black as ink, the light starlight is swaying in all directions, and the five fairies hovering outside, compared to the holy light that illuminates the sky, there is the rhyme of heaven and earth.

It is as if the darkness in the extreme light is in opposition to the bright light in the quiet night.

The starlight can shine through the eternal night, the star field can temporarily compete with Amaterasu, and they also do everything they can to collide with the seemingly crowned, but in fact ruthless Heavenly Dao.

If you don't win, you die!

......

The laws of heaven in the divine realm are all over the world, and with the will of the god emperor as the transfer, they will shine all over the world, and if they go against it, they will perish.

Although the fairyland is the prototype of a world, it is only a prototype after all, and even with the blessing of the power of the great array, there are still signs of annihilation.

The people who shot had no regrets in their hearts, and they were even more fearless.

What they had to do was never to hold on longer, but to crush the power of the wrath of the gods once and for all.

The star field is the mainstay, supplemented by the Five Elements Great Array, and the rise and fall of the world are all in this victory.

Mo Wushuang's slightly trembling hand was gently raised, paused for a moment, and then quickly put it down.

At this moment, he wanted to recall the stargazing map, but in the end he didn't.

Their victory or defeat is important, but in his view, the victory or defeat of the world is just as important.

Today, no matter whether he wins or loses, whether he lives or dies, he will do everything to ensure the safety of the world.

At least after the ending appears, he hopes that the world at that time will still be the world.