How much blood and tears were paid.

How much suffering and hardship I have endured.

Killing machines in all directions, ambushing on all sides, even if the starry sky is stained with blood, a way must be cut.

It can be said that Snow Thirteen's current achievements are forged by stepping on countless corpses. This immortal glory contains too much sadness and countless escapes from death.

Song Lingyu and the other women stared at the figure standing on the sky stupidly, they were proud, proud, that was their own man.

Similarly, the scenes of the past also appeared in front of them, they felt bitter and uncomfortable, and many of the pictures floating in their minds were the appearance of Xue Thirteen covered in blood.

"The day has finally come, husband...... Hit the top!"

Purple Smoke had tears in her eyes and muttered.

When she met in the fairy realm, she first showed her feelings, and at that time she knew that her man was not a thing in the pool, and one day he would soar for nine days and be proud of the common people.

However, she never cared about that. What this virtuous woman wants is very simple, just two people staying together.

However, after being forced to separate several times, she realized that her wish seemed simple, but in fact it was difficult. Snow Thirteen's identity is special, he is the only hope of the human race, he is not an ordinary person. Only by being the strongest, only by standing at the top, can you realize your wishes.

Right now, he's done it!

"Little Junior Brother ......"

Song Lingyu looked at the figure on the sky stupidly, she smiled, and the whole person was extremely excited.

Joy, relief, excitement.

This stupid, stupid young man who he had been taking care of back then, he stood at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao.

In a way, I taught it myself.

She is my man, my husband, and my little brother.

"Heavenly Monarch ......"

Gu Bing'er also muttered with a smile.

In addition to excitement and joy, there is also a thick and complex color in her beautiful eyes.

Like Song Lingyu, she also thought of the Gu family back then, and thought of the scene when they were teenagers and girls. But now 800 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the vicissitudes of the world have changed, and the resolute, unyielding, but somewhat arrogant, flamboyant and scoundrel boy of that year has stood at the top of the universe and the top of the pyramid of this era.

He became enlightened, he became a god.

Hundreds of millions of sentient beings are worshipping!

Situ Yanqiu, Zi Ying, Little Sword King, Duan Tianya, Jian Chen, Tiangu and others also had changes in their expressions, which was extremely complicated.

"Little Junior Brother ......"

"Little Junior Brother ......"

"Thirteen ......"

In the Pure Land of the Heavenly Mountain Secret Realm, the Great Elder and the others were also staring excitedly at the figure on the sky.

They already understood what Snow Thirteen stood for today.

It is a supreme power, an unshakable majesty, and the master of an era!

Then they all laughed, laughed heartily, laughed happily, laughed wildly!

The master of this universe is their fellow disciple, the younger brother, and the disciple taught by the master.

What a glory!

Xue Thirteen didn't feel their gaze, firstly, the distance was too far, and secondly, there were hundreds of millions of beings under his feet, and he couldn't see it at all.

At this moment, Xue Thirteen glanced in all directions, and everywhere he looked, the creatures of the alien race who wanted to look down one after another, trembling.

"Immortal Venerable, you...... What are you going to do, you don't go too far!"

An ancient great demon's expression suddenly changed dramatically, as he noticed that Snow Thirteen was approaching here.

This is a quasi-Heavenly Venerable, this person has used his martial arts supernatural powers, conjuring hundreds of demon phantoms, devouring the souls of many human races.

Burst!

As a result, Xue 13 simply shot cleanly, without giving this person time to react, and died in an instant.

At this point, people understand that Xianzun is going to settle down to the end, without the slightest softness.

Then, the ancient creatures who had risen from the secret realm trembled, their scalps tingled, and they quickly fled into the distance.

However, as long as he is targeted by Snow Thirteen, even if he uses all his skills, it is useless, and he will definitely die.

For the next day, a bloody storm broke out between heaven and earth, and there were constant wails and screams.

The unruly and cruel demons before were like ants in the hands of Immortal Venerable, and they could be pinched to death at will.

"Immortal Venerable, don't deceive people too much. Aren't you afraid of being damned by heaven if you wantonly kill evil like this?"

Someone said.

"Heaven's curse? I have attained enlightenment with the Supreme Dao, and what I have walked is a road paved with bones, and my belief is the rise of the human race, to protect the safety of the clan, so as to preach, how can I come to heaven?"

Xue Thirteen said coldly.

Without exception, this person did not escape fate, he reached out a big hand and directly pinched it, not a one-trick enemy.

Someone noticed that during this day, Snow Thirteen attacked one after another, killing a full three hundred powerful creatures.

At this point, those unruly people have been killed.

"Immortal Venerable, stop!"

"I'm willing to surrender!"

Many of the ancient creatures who survived from the secret realm softened.

Because they can see that Immortal Venerable is bound to win this piece of heaven and earth. He did not allow the creatures left in this world to have disobedient people, so these unruly demons had to bow their heads.

It's really too strong, even if it's not inferior to some fierce people in the big era that opened the world.

The fierce battle between the Black Shadow and the 'Martial Demon' continued, but the two seemed to have fought out of the sky, and Snow Thirteen ignored the two.

He continued to walk on this land, and everywhere he passed, all the alien creatures were silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

The sound of killing has not stopped, even in the middle of the night, people can hear the terrible roar of the gods and demons, and it is obvious that they have been cleaned up by the Immortal Venerable.

Xue Thirteen continued to walk, and he didn't remember how many people he had killed, and he could not kill some of the subservient people, but the premise was not that kind of bloodthirsty villain.

Night, dark and quiet.

It is a seemingly desolate land, but there is a mysterious power in its earth, which ordinary creatures cannot approach, and if they do, they will be burned to death.

Snow Thirteen walked here, occasionally hearing the roar of a beast.

He didn't exud the slightest breath, but it made the night sky more and more oppressive.

There's something weird here.

There is a fluctuation that is like nothing, but it is terrifying.

Snow Thirteen walked towards the depths, his footwork was slow, but he never stopped.

It wasn't until a moment later that he stopped.

Staring at the void in front of him, it was different from other places, and the pitch-black color was even deeper, like an eternal demon abyss, condensing countless resentful spirits and dead souls.

It's scary and terrifying.

Xue Thirteen stared at it for a while, then raised his palm fingers, and the wisps of qi were surrounded by the palm of his hand, making the heavens and the earth roar.

"Won't you show up?"

He said lightly.

(End of chapter)