Pangu can still remember the agitation and excitement in the chest of the Heavenly Spirit, and naively imagined leading the rise of mankind.

No longer oppressed and exploited, no longer precarious, no longer displaced, no longer living like a mouse in the gutter, let alone let the tragic fate of his parents, second sister, and thousands of compatriots repeat themselves.

But reality hit him head-on.

The battle of Diana Luvi, the battle of the innate souls, the advent of the Spirit Emperor, the restart of the zero machine of the three clans, and the battle of the Great Dao and the Heavenly Dao......

Lin Fei, who was also a teacher and friend, died, and transferred all his creations to him;

talked about his dreams with himself every day, sacrificed his life on the battlefield to protect his handsome death, in order to open up a new road;

Every day, he coldly looked at himself and ridiculed himself for not being worthy of inheriting Lin Fei's creation, and he also died, giving up the supreme glory of taking refuge in the Great Dao camp, and also leaving a different path;

It's just that under the conditions of a community of destiny, the heroes who have known each other for a short time also died very simply;

Pangu's dream of leading mankind to rise and create glory was destroyed before it could begin.

The Spirit Emperor came to fight, and all life in the Xuantian Continent was wiped out, leaving him alone.

Those familiar and unfamiliar faces completely left him and disappeared.

The little girl from Beiluo Yaoguang, before Lin Fei went out to fight, worriedly told him to return safely, and not to forget their agreement: when Beiluo Yaoguang grows up, Lin Fei will marry her.

Then the two of them fell one after another.

As a strong man, Lin Fei could still die vigorously, and even killed the Spirit Emperor. Even with the distorted rules of the Great Dao and the prerequisite that the Spirit Emperor had not entered the inner universe at that time, he had the opportunity to be resurrected by the rules of the Heavenly Dao completely retrograde, the price he could pay was extremely huge.

Even for the Great Dao, it is also a nerve-wracking.

And what about Beiluo Yaoguang? Just like thousands of human beings, billions of creatures in the Xuantian Continent, he died extremely miserably, and was pierced through his skull by a sudden sword blade, and gathered towards the void with brain flowers and plasma, and became the sword of the Spirit Emperor after death.

Pangu had thought that it was already the worst battle, and that the cost would be too great for him to bear. Holding Lin Fei's vertebrae and looking at the shattered and overturned world, his mind was blank for a while, as if he had been crushed by something heavy and his heart had collapsed.

But what happened next was even more cruel to tell him that it was over.

Hatsuwa Jun, who had been side by side for countless years, died, and countless creatures perished, bringing the entire multiverse to destruction.

The root of all calamities is the three innate beings!

And now, they have devastated the multiverse and live like a sinful and twisted infernal hell, but they are afraid of their own force and allow themselves to govern the diversity with them?

"Lin Fei didn't agree, Jun Hechu didn't agree, and the thousands of dead compatriots didn't agree—all the suffering beings in the entire multiverse didn't agree to the Heavenly Dao that sought to be destroyed!"

Anger had completely taken over Pangu's mind, and even his cranial cavity and chest cavity seemed to be burning with blazing flames.

The immortal avenue, without removing the innate souls, it is difficult to eliminate this hatred, and it is difficult to calm this intention!

Behind Pangu, billions of figures appeared.

There are many flags, and there is a sea of smoke!

The Three Emperors were shocked, and they didn't understand where these figures came from, but when they looked closely, they found clues.

It wasn't a real life, let alone a physical body, and it didn't even have a basic spirit subunit.

But they have a strong sense of existence, containing a boundless hatred, and the condensed spirit is shocking.

In the front row, there is the phantom of the Heavenly Spirit powerhouse.

Lin Fei, Jun, Chu, Hao, Hongmeng Giant Beast, Old Turtle, Dragon Horse... The former comrades-in-arms of the Heavenly Spirit Realm are all in this list, although they are only illusory, they are lifelike, and they have their own charm.

The figures in the back gradually blurred, as if they had nothing to do with cultivation, but the influence they brought to Pangu and the degree of Pangu's impression on them.

Liu Wankui, Bai Yun, Pangu's parents, second sister, and village head......

There are thousands of vague phantoms, although the spiritual power of individuals is small, but when they gather together, they are like high-level spiritual harmonic vibrations, which makes the three emperors awe-inspired.

"You all think I'm the best in the flesh and the most in the multiverse, but you're wrong. Pangu took a deep breath, and there was chaos in his eyes, turning into turbidity.

First with oneself, and then with the common people.

Having inherited the spiritual will of all of them, how could Pangu be strong only in the flesh?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three emperors immediately took the lead and were about to kill Pangu.

In the process of fighting, the energy levels of both sides are constantly rising, and they are leaping towards the realm of internal diversity.

Then achieve a moment with plurality inside.

Brilliant brilliance rushed up into the sky, surging towards the bone banner in Pangu's hand that seemed to be as high as heaven and earth.

Zhuxian Four Swords, Haotian Mirror, Donghuang Bell, Taiji Diagram, Pangu Flag.

When they merge together, the entire multiverse flows like water, and the Great Thousand Vessel is born.

Pangu Axe!

"Stop!"

"Have you ever considered what the consequences of this axe will be?"

"The avenue has collapsed, and diversity has perished, is this the result you want?!"

"Maybe even you'll die, is it worth it?!"

The Three Emperors were horrified and stopped in an instant.

"What's the point of keeping such a multiverse?"

Pangu's face was cold, his black hair was flying, and he was unmoved.

They seem to understand something wrong.

Pangu and the Three Emperors have never been the same kind of people.

Pangu is not only a name, but also a symbol in the Second Age, symbolizing sacrifice and pioneering spirit.

Even Lin Fei and Ye Daoran had respect for him.

Perhaps, this is also the only existence in the past and present that the two of them deeply admire.

Pangu knows that today's glory is all due to the sacrifices of the people around him.

Then, it's time to sacrifice yourself.

In a loud shout, Chaos, Hongmeng, and Primordial Darkness, the three origins were surging and boiling, roaring and roaring, turning into a fierce and incomparable heroic man.

Covering the infinite heaven and earth, above the universe.

The Three Emperors did not flee.

Because they have nowhere to run.

The entire multiverse has been filled with the destructive power of this axe.

With an axe, the concept of any rule will be shattered.

There is no such thing as time at all, how can we escape the past and the future?

Time, space, matter, and energy have completely disappeared from the multiverse.

If it all ends here, there will be no Second Age.

But in this endless nothingness, there was a surging of wind and water in an instant.

Retrain Chaos and Recreate the World!

If Chu could still live to see this scene, I was afraid that I would be shocked beyond measure.

Repeatedly.

This is the path he left behind, which was sublimated by Pangu to the fullest and radiated with endless glory.

It's not about going back to the beginning of this era and repeating the mistakes of the past.

It's about creating a new one.