There is a young man in a blue cloak, holding a scroll.

In front of him, a long table was placed. On this long table, there was originally only a ring ruler, but today it is different.

On this table, a lamp is placed.

At this moment, it's just the hour. It hadn't been long since the rooster crowed, and the students had just taken a lesson.

Today is also different from yesterday.

This year, for these students and for the people of this world, time is no longer tormenting, but very fast.

Twenty-five years, to be exact. It's become like the outside world, and it's no longer a place to live.

Twenty-five years have not been the subject of any upheaval. The size of this area is comparable to that of a mortal country, and it can be said that it is a country and a country.

It's all because of the arrival of one person. The arrival of this person shocked a radius of tens of millions of miles, and even reached a range of hundreds of millions of miles, and not many ghosts and immortals dared to set foot easily.

Perhaps, there have been set foot in. But without anyone knowing, it was quietly obliterated by a force.

No one knows, and naturally no one knows, where this force to obliterate the invading people comes from.

Even if he knew that a strong man had killed those ghosts and immortals who were causing trouble in the world, he would not have connected this matter to the man in green clothes who was standing in front of the table and looking up at the sky.

The cyan cape, hanging behind him, greeted by the slightest breeze.

The breeze is fresh and the swing is back at the same time. Concealing the clothes hidden under the cyan cloak.

It's still a green shirt, but it's a little dull in this green, and it has its color, which is a dark red.

This is a green shirt and an old blood-filled robe.

This green shirt, the young man has been wearing it for I don't know how many years. I don't know how many years this old blood has been stained.

All he knew was that he had been killing people since he was seven years old. His body was dyed red.

It's just that he never killed innocent. In this world, there are many good people, but there are also many people who are evil to the bone.

This blood-stained green shirt is evil to the bone. With a body of morality, do not let the world crumble in evil.

The lights swayed without wind.

In this interval, the students' minds have long been attracted by the light. Although I wondered in my heart, it was dawn at this moment, and why I lit a candle.

Still no one knows.

No one asked, though, in those of the students

In his eyes, the fireworks on the lamp gradually rose upward.

They are all at an age when they are still active, and their sights are naturally very bright. But at this moment, they could no longer see where the fireworks were rising.

No matter how good his eyesight is, he can't see through the fireworks that seem to have no source to reach the peak.

The lamp became a pillar of fire, and it began to flutter very violently. Everyone's face is reflected red. In everyone's eyes, the young man's face was clearly reflected.

This is a look of concentration, very serious.

People don't know why lanterns are lit during the day, or why young people have such expressions.

Someone shook his head, and continued to look down at the paper on his desk, at the questions made by the young people.

They don't need to know, because what young people do has their own reasons.

Because in their eyes, this young man, this gentleman, has great powers, and is a person with the ability to reach the heavens.

With such great ability, then everything is right.

The young man's gaze also fell on the lamp, and also moved with the rise of the fireworks.

Eventually, it stopped somewhere.

That's the boundary.

There, the storm surged.

In the whistling wind, there are faint other sounds. It's a burning sound. The void, which was originally calm and unfluctuating, was filled with the scorching heat, which stirred up countless boiling sounds.

It was the boiling of air, and the shattering of countless voids.

The heavens and the earth burned and collapsed in the fireworks, but below there was no movement. It's all because of this light.

"Just one momentum made the fire of true intent that had condensed three thousand six hundred and seventy-eight realms shake like this. If I hit with all my might, how many more should I use?" the young man muttered.

This is a Terran monk, a strong man. But his cultivation is not considered to be the top in the Seven Realms of the Divine Domain. Because his cultivation realm was more than 600 years ago, but it was only in the middle of Xuanzhao.

Even if 600 years have passed, with his amazing talent, it is only in the middle of Xuanni.

But his strength is the strongest under the realm of human annihilation! He is also the blood relative of the God of this realm.

The very handsome face showed a hint of incomprehension and helplessness.

"The realm is insufficient. If it's a thousand years later, wait for me

On the occasion of destruction. No matter how strong this person is, what about it?"

The young man let out a long sigh and felt unwilling.

This earth-shattering momentum, he can block it for this creature. Even the power of that powerful Realm Exterminator could block it with a single blow. It's just that it can only block the power of a blow.

"For more than 600 years, it has only educated sixteen ethnic groups. Sixteen true gods appeared. In this day and age, it's still not enough. ”

It's always laughing, even at the moment, still laughing. It's just a bitter smile.

Because, there is nothing he can do.

In the cold dew, there is a spring breeze. It's just that, with this wind, the flowers blooming in the frost and cold finally can't support it.

It can still bloom in the biting wind and cold, because of unyielding persistence.

It's just that it's the limit. It only takes a little external force to destroy it. Whether it's the spring breeze that wants to wake it up, or the cold wind that causes it all, it's the same.

The cold wind freezes, and over time, it will eventually freeze and crack into pieces.

In the spring breeze, the flowers are swaying. It's just that... It is a succession of withered branches, how can it bear it? As a result, the flowers that should have been caressed in the spring breeze have fallen with the wind, and they have the appearance of flowers and branches, but they have no essence.

Guarding the world can't protect everyone. There will still be living beings dying in the flames of war.

In the distance, there is an incomparably powerful ancient god who has made a move, and in his hands, it is to open the world.

"It's just that you're cultivating at the same level as me, so you really think you're the Lord of the Netherworld, no matter what the purpose is, since you've killed millions of living beings in my Divine Domain, then this god will naturally not let you go. ”

This is a strong man of the Ten Ancient Clans, although not the strongest. But it's also top-notch.

Although the entire Seven Realms of the Divine Domain were spread by fireworks, they still saw that the powerhouse was just a superficial appearance, and it was through external objects.

The strong have the arrogance of the strong, not to mention the strongest generation in this world.

This ancient god made a move, and the rest of the ancient gods did not move. They knew that once this ancient god made a move, that Realm Destroying Power would definitely retreat.

The long wind and haze are thousands of miles, but they are just a punch. The fireworks are bubbling up to the sky, and they are just a palm.

At this moment, the extremely strong between heaven and earth finally began to fight!

(Resignation is in preparation, wait for the new designer to get started, and then you can go.) Two months at most! Wait, everybody. ）