In the dark night that sank from the sky, Ye Mingke reversed the huge brilliant figure that came from the center of the city, held his sword and bowed his head, and walked forward step by step.

The light in front of him seemed to be so substantial that he felt great resistance to walk, and he was almost as small as an ant in the light of a huge and bright figure like a god.

He slowly raised his head, and suddenly saw the gods and immortal soldiers in the shocking darkness of the town, but this time he finally didn't stand behind others all the time.

This time he chose to draw his own sword.

His steps became faster and faster, and patches of fiery red scales appeared in the skin under the cloth, blooming with a red light that was close to brown.

Behind him and in the darkness around him, he was the only light.

The brilliant figure coming from the center of the city also accelerated suddenly, and the two figures, one large and one small, one dark and one bright, collided in midair.

"Boom" is a touch.

The brilliant figure shook slightly, and then stopped its momentum, but another figure flew backwards, crashing into the thick city wall, and under the strong light of the figure, a charred and deep human-shaped hole could be seen in the collapse of the wall.

"Smack"

A hand covered in scaly armor like lava reached out from within the wall and pressed the wall, and a majestic and terrifying face covered in red armor slowly emerged.

At this time, the others who were initially accustomed to the light also looked up and saw the true face of the brilliant figure coming from the center of the city.

It was a silver-white armor dozens of feet high, the armor was sealed throughout, without any gaps, and every inch of the armor in the body had golden runes like earthworms floating and rotating, making everyone who saw him feel a strong dizziness and coercion, divine and awe-inspiring like a god who could not be looked at directly.

On the other side, the red figure standing in the city wall was like a demon covered in molten lava.

This scene seems to have passed backwards for thousands of years, and it has returned to the era when immortals and demons competed for power in the world.

In that era, demons seduced mortals by satisfying desires and bestowed strength, while immortals strengthened believers with shelter and gifts.

The world is in turmoil due to the battle between immortals and demons.

Demons have been circulating in the world for thousands of years, and no one will thank them. Jingping demons have been the wish of the world for thousands of years.

But when the demon world was broken, the power of the demon race completely declined and shrunk from the human world. Only then did someone discover that in a world without demons, immortals no longer need to fight for the belonging of believers, because they are already the only great existence in the world.

There will always be light and darkness in the world, and when the light completely engulfs the darkness, it is no longer light.

The aimless helmet of the light armor slowly turned, "looking" in the direction of Ye Mingke, the light radiating around him rose and fell like a tide, and the fierce and majestic killing intent flowed with the light, forcing towards Ye Mingke.

The gas engines of both sides are about to explode.

But at this moment, it was as if one thunderbolt after another in the sky had fallen into Yangjing.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked high.

The sky-high flames erupted from all over the city, piercing and igniting the entire night. One after another, loud noises like earth-shattering thunder continued to echo throughout Yangjing.

The deafening loud noise and the sky-pounding fires were like heavenly punishments that suddenly fell into Yangjing.

The entire Yangjing trembled in the loud noise.

After the loud noise and the firelight, everyone up and down the Suzaku Gate was just like seeing the cloth-clothed young man kill the monarch just now, and no one could react for a while.

But soon everyone saw that the towering and incomparably tall Shengxian Tower, which had stood in Yangjing for hundreds of years, shook in the firelight, and then there was a thunderclap that everyone could feel.

The high platform that stood up to the sky, in the shocked and unbelievable gaze of everyone, slowly collapsed and collapsed.

Everyone was looking up, and the entire Yangjing fell into a deathly silence after that loud thunderclap.

After the silence, an uproar like a boiling storm swept through Yangjing.

That's what I want.

The corners of Ye Mingke's mouth, covered with red armor, curled up in a larger and larger arc, and he laughed heartily.

The bright armor glanced at Ye Mingke, and in mid-air, he was about to turn around and run towards the Ascension Immortal Terrace, which was still burning after being half toppled.

Ye Mingke clenched the astonishment in his hand, and the crimson light that slowly flowed like lava on his body plated the ancient sword, and then pale cyan qi poured out from his body.

His waist and back bowed slightly, and there was an impotence rising from his back like a dragon, passing through the tail lug, clamping the spine, and reaching the last jade pillow at the back of the head, which is the third pass. There is also Yang Qi born from his dantian, Guan Yuan acupoint, Qi Hai acupoint, Shenque acupoint in the three acupoints of Yang Qi along the mighty vein, and the middle dantian dove tail, Jiang Palace, Huang Ting in the three acupoints of Yang Qi converge. Then along the Ren vein, and the back of the head to break the three passes, along the Cao River, straight to the jade pillow of Yang Qi together to detain the Ming Hall.

He is in the nine-story building of the martial arts.

Because of his strong physique, he had a rich foundation in martial arts when he didn't really practice martial arts, and the six years of training in Nameless Town made his talent awaken to an extremely high level, so he was able to be born in the snow overnight before the old beggar formally taught him martial arts cultivation.

From Li Han's mountain hut to Yangjing, on the way to be chased and killed by waves of immortals for thousands of miles, he went from a person who had never fought a cultivator head-on, from fighting against the Spirit Technique Realm, to the Wheel Sea Realm, to the Tongyuan Realm, and under this layered pressure, the training results that he had suppressed for many years quickly transformed into soaring combat power.

But the time for digestion has not been enough, until the battle of the Dragon Neck Fire Cave ushered in a relatively quiet day of nearly a month, and his more than ten days in the small courtyard were the key time to fully digest the results of the previous battle while comprehending the martial arts laws in the human sword.

By the time he stepped out of the courtyard, he was already a martial arts cultivator of the Martial Dao Nine-Fold Building, and due to the extremely strong innate physique, when he cooperated with the "Don't Allow" sword, he even asked the monk of the Tongyuan Realm to treat him as the Thirteen-Fold Building of the Martial Dao, and directly summoned the war machine that suppressed the entire Yangjing.

And that's exactly what Ye Mingke wants.

The sword of astonishment, which was covered by both fire aura and gang qi, trembled, and the ancient sword, which had been silent for decades since leaving the old beggar, let out a dragon's roar.

With a "bang", the city wall cracked, and Ye Mingke, who was wearing red armor, and with the same sword, slashed at the bright figure in front of him with a sword again.

The name of the sword is not allowed.

A sword that was even more brilliant than cutting off the head of the Great Xia Monarch slashed towards the bright armor that wanted to retreat, and the red sword light like a fire meteor forced the bright armor, which was the power beyond the Tongyuan Realm.

The bright armor that had already turned around turned around as if it was enraged, and the light of the whole body swelled as if a great sun had risen in the night sky of Yangjing, and the armor on his body emitted a sonorous sound of gold and iron, and he angrily swung his fist and smashed into the brilliant fiery red sword light.

"Boom"

The red light that Ye Mingke incarnated retreated back at a faster speed than when he left, crashing into the heavy city wall behind him, and he could see the panicked refugees under the city when he turned around and cracked between the earth and rocks.

The armor of light is about to turn again,

Ye Mingke plunged the stunned silence into the ground, unloaded the human sword behind his back that had been awakened by the blood of the human emperor's body, and exhaled deeply.

The huge gap in strength makes it impossible for him to maneuver, and every sword can only be a sword that he sacrifices with all his might.

His hideous face curled up with a smile, and he stomped his foot violently, and the city wall, which had been shaken by several huge impacts, shook even more violently, and collapsed a small section of the wall in succession.

With the huge force of the shock, he turned into a red streamer and rushed out, and the Qianjun sword qi in the heavy sword in his hand was boiling, still "Don't let it."

Sword", he slashed at the bright armor with a sword as heavy as a mountain and a mighty sword that could not be returned.

The departing bright armor didn't turn back this time, and directly stretched out a giant hand flowing with sticky light and grabbed it backwards towards the streamer that Ye Mingke had transformed.

But he didn't expect that the power of changing to a human sword would be far greater than that of the previous sword.

All the battle armor of that light armor trembled at the same time, like a burst of light that turned into substance, and the palm that grabbed Ye Mingke was slashed backwards, and several small pieces of armor fell apart. The sword light continued to move forward.

The bright armor shook slightly, then suddenly turned around and let out a thunderous roar, and the right palm of the other side clenched into a huge fist slammed down.

The sword light shattered.

Ye Mingke's body flew out like a thrown stone, smashing heavily into the city wall.

The bright armor did not choose to leave this time, but stepped on the light in the void and chased after Ye Mingke where he fell.

Ye Mingke, who was covered in blood inside the collapsed city wall, gasped violently, and the fiery red scale armor on the exterior of his body also retracted to the limit.

Ye Mingke looked at the brilliant figure that was approaching in his field of vision, and at that moment countless thoughts flowed through his mind, he knew that it had been ...... It's the limit.

The first sword did not allow it, and it exhausted all the martial arts qi in his body, and the second sword used the human sword to cut it out, which exhausted his soul power, which was the inevitable price of driving the sword qi in the sword. It is the pattern that he has figured out after using the human sword many times.

"Boom"

In the distance, Yangjing had another firelight, and the vibration continued.

What's after the limit, what's after death?

He didn't know if his body would transform and resurrect on its own after dying this time, but he didn't want to look helplessly at this disgusting world, and he didn't want to watch his friends go away and he couldn't do anything about it.

Since he was a child, he has learned to restrain himself because he has been fighting against a strong desire to eat, and he has always been an extremely restrained person, unless he is forced to fight again and again in a desperate situation.

But this time, no one forced him, it was he who chose to stand up.

Uncle, I'm not very willful, I'm not sure what I'm doing means, but that's what I want to do. I'm sure you don't want me to live as a coward with your hopes.

Moreover, what I did was not without meaning.

Looking back, he could see the refugees trapped in the wind and snow outside the city outside the collapsed city walls, and after the initial fear and panic, this group of people struggling to survive flocked to Yangjing in groups.

They are scared and afraid, but they hold on to the glimmer of hope in front of them.

Actually, we are all the same.

Under the fire, more of the city walls collapsed in the thunderous firelight, the Shengsendai collapsed in the skyrocketing firelight, and the magnificent imperial palace also collapsed in the heavy flames.

This ancient city that had been dormant for a long time was awakened by the flames that soared into the sky.

Tonight's Yangjing is lit by the flames of the world's own, and they give themselves a light like day.

There are also knights in cloth clothes, standing in the front desk of history for the first time in a hundred years, they carry a black background flag depicting red flames on their shoulders, stand on the head of the city in the skyrocketing fire and the cold winter night, and announce to the entire land of Zhongzhou.

"Summer is dead, winter is coming. ”

They are the first army in the human world to rebel against immortal cultivators, the Winter Army.

There is no summer in the world, but in the cold winter night, countless people will raise their torches.

"Boom"

In the midst of the flurry of thoughts, Ye Mingke turned back calmly.

The massive armor had already bullied Ye Mingke, who was half-sunk in the collapsed city wall, and a giant fist of light descended from the sky, engulfing and occupying his entire field of vision.