Chapter 149: The Flood Descends
The heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and the sound of the incantation seemed to be holding some grand ceremony.
Colorful rays of light burst through the deep clouds and shone on the young man's body.
The boy's body just floated silently in the void and stopped falling.
Immediately afterward, countless clouds of misty qi erupted from the earth, and they began to swarm into the young man's body with a sense of excitement that had not been seen for a long time.
The earth began to tremble, and huge pillars of light suddenly burst out from the mountain gates of the major sects of the Flood Desolate Continent, and they were also coming towards this young man from afar.
"This, this is ......"
The old man of the Wine Sword Immortal was full of horror, and he screamed in shock.
"Is he going to break through the legendary realm of oneness?"
The rest of the people in the Cave Heaven Realm suddenly understood.
"Oneness, oneness...... The legend turned out to be true!"
The old man of the Wine Sword Immortal sighed, and said with great yearning.
Everyone was silent, the shock in their hearts could not be described in words, they all bowed their heads silently, that was the worship of heroes, that was the respect for the strong.
Consciousness wandered on the verge of death, and obsession made his vitality still not dissipate, but at this moment, countless surging vitality began to rush into his body crazily.
Those vitality began to quickly repair his injuries, and his consciousness was awakened again!
It felt natural, a long time ago, as if he had experienced it before the eternals.
Finally, the boy opened his eyes again in the bright light!
The moment the boy opened his eyes, an angry roar suddenly came from the sky!
It was the roar of the heavens.
...
"Are you awake?"
The voice of the long history of life sounded again.
"Who is the senior, and why are you helping me?"
Wu Heng was really curious about the owner of this voice.
"I am the Flood Wilderness, the land you are in!"
The voice replied proudly.
"What! Isn't that the name of the continent?"
Hearing this answer, Wu Heng was still taken aback, he couldn't believe it, could it be that the continent he was in was still conscious?
"I'll tell you the truth later, you should prepare for this last catastrophe first! I believe that with your current strength, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with it. ”
The voice said slowly.
Wu Heng did have many questions, but seeing that the whirlpool in the sky had not yet dispersed, he temporarily put aside his other thoughts.
Because his mission is not yet complete.
His body moved, Wu Heng found that his injuries had already recovered as before, not only that, but he also felt that there was an extremely powerful force in his body that was constantly surging.
It was a powerful power of control, as if it could control all living beings on this continent.
And he's like the master of the world!
The light finally dissipated, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting gradually faded, and a man stood in the void in the light.
It was an incomparably delicate, silver-haired and white-robed young man.
"Roar!"
In the whirlpool in the sky, there was a sudden roar of anger similar to that of an ancient beast.
The whirlpool gradually began to condense, and gradually began to take shape, and slowly, it turned into a vague figure surrounded by thunder and lightning, looking like Shura.
There were countless lightning bolts exploding in the sky, and countless arcs of electricity surrounded the figure of the Shura, as if it was the birth of the Nine Heavens Thunder God.
"Roar!"
The Shura figure roared and suddenly opened his eyes.
"Human, you are so bold! Do you dare to compete with the Heavenly Dao, and you are not afraid that your soul will be scattered and you will be wiped out?"
The figure of Shura, surrounded by lightning, actually spoke.
Its sound was like rolling thunder, as if it came from the depths of the distant firmament.
"Heaven is unfair, I don't accept it, I don't accept the fate it arranges, my fate should be controlled by myself!"
Wu Heng raised his head and looked directly at the sky, still with an unchanged face.
"Then you will die!"
The figure of Shura roared, and then grabbed it casually, and several lightning bolts in the sky were immediately caught in its hands.
With a flash of light, a trident surrounded by countless crackling arcs was held in its hand.
The figure of Shura held the trident in his hand, pointed at Wu Heng from afar, and the figure rushed down quickly.
Countless lightning and thunder in the heavens and earth were drawn by the figure of the Shura, and they came towards Wu Heng with the aura of destruction.
Calmly watching the huge momentum, Wu Heng quietly closed his eyes and silently felt his will.
As long as I don't die, I will fight you to the end, and as long as I have a single thought, my will will live forever in this world!
From this moment on, I will take my fate into my own hands, and even this day, it will not have the right to dominate me!
When he opened his eyes again, Wu Heng's whole person suddenly burst out with a strong will, which was the determination to fight against fate and fight against the sky!
His will is immortal, his perseverance is immortal, he represents this heaven and earth, he is the king!
So, what bullshit heaven, what heavenly calamity, all die!
Treat the common people as ants, the way of heaven is so ruthless and unrighteous, why should I follow your will?
Since I'm not dying, let me break this order!
The young man's body burst out with a burst of dazzling light, he was like a sun, he was rising, illuminating this world!
"Bang! bang! bang!"
The violent explosion tore through the space, shaking the earth and causing all living beings to tremble......
"Ah, return my moon, you go to die!"
The boy let out a long-suppressed roar of anger like a wild beast, and the light soared again, and the dazzling sun was striking the Shura figure backwards at a rapid pace.
It was a shocking scene, a shining and burning star slowly sending the incomparable catastrophe back to the sky, to the place where it had been.
The sun has risen, and the light is coming!
"Boom, boom!"
The Tribulation shattered, and it turned into a sea of fire in the depths of the firmament, burning all the gloom!
The black clouds are gone, and there is a light shining on the earth, which is the breath of life, the coming of light!
All were saved, and it was the boy who gave them a new life.
With respect and gratitude, the people all bowed down silently.
That's a thank you to the hero, a tribute to the king!
The young man's figure slowly appeared, and he stood proudly in the void.
"Yes, he is worthy of being the chosen one, and his will is really strong!"
The voice of the long history of life sounded again.
"Thank you seniors for helping me! I wonder if my seniors can help me solve my doubts?"
Wu Heng did have too many questions to answer.
"Your real name is Wuheng, and you are the reincarnation of the Holy Son of the Holy Realm, and you are also my chosen successor!
The sound of vicissitudes sounded faintly.
"Reincarnation, heir?"
Wu Heng was even more puzzled.
"I'll help you recover your memories first!"
Hong Huang's voice said lightly.
A milky white ball of light suddenly appeared in Wu Heng's divine soul, and Wu Heng didn't even see how it appeared.
When that light cluster broke, Wu Heng felt a tingling pain in his head, and then all kinds of memories came to his face.
A majestic silver-haired middle-aged man, a beautiful woman in white, and countless memories of the Holy Realm were all gradually pieced together like fragments into a long-term picture.
It was a memory of his past life.
"I have made a pact with people that in the world I dominate, there will be people who dare to fight against the heavens, and the price I have to pay is reincarnation for 6,000 years.
Before the Six Thousand Miles man appeared, I would have been destroyed by the Samsara Tribulation, and then reborn again until this man appeared.
And when this man appears, I will choose him as my successor, and he will also be recognized by me as the master of this world......"
Hong Huang's voice said slowly.
When Wu Heng woke up from his memory, his aura immediately changed.
That is the breath of the emperor, the breath that only the Holy Son of a realm can have.
"So, I'm the one you chose?"
Wu Heng already understood the meaning of the flood.
"Yes, you can feel that every flower and grass in this world, every still and every movement, including the life and death of all living beings, are all in your thoughts. ”
The meaning of the flood is to completely hand over the fate of this world to Wu Heng.
Wu Heng felt it quietly, and sure enough, as Hong Huang said, insects and birds chirped a flower and a grass, every inch of land, every unknown place, including the clear faces of everyone, all appeared in the center of his mind one by one.
As long as his mind moves, he can go anywhere and decide the life and death of anyone.
It felt like he was the master of the world, and he could control everything in the world.
"Senpai, can I resurrect Yue'er?"
Nodding his head and being slightly shocked, Wu Heng asked with some expectation.
"Can't!"
Hong Huang was a little surprised by the question raised by Wu Heng, but he also seemed to have expected it.
"Why?"
Wu Heng was a little unwilling.
"No living creature can escape the fate of the six realms of reincarnation, and the fate of these people is dominated by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao is in charge of reincarnation......"
Hong Huang's words didn't seem to be finished.
"Is it the Heavenly Dao again?"
Wu Heng thought of the fate of the Holy Realm, thought of his mother, who also lost his life, and thought of Yue'er.
"If one day I defeat the Heavenly Dao, will I be able to resurrect them?"
Wu Heng asked again.
"Yes, only by defeating the Heavenly Dao can you reformulate the law and order!"
The flood is affirmative.
"With my current strength, it doesn't seem like I can do it?"
Wu Heng said hesitantly.
"I'll help you, if you have the guts and determination!"
The flood seemed to be waiting for something.
"Is there anything more terrible and painful than the loss of a loved one?"
Wu Heng looked down at the lonely tomb and said with great sadness.
"Okay! You really didn't disappoint me! Then ask the Holy Son to give an order to restore the light of this world!"
Hong Huang's voice was a little excited......
(End of Volume 1)