When the light of Zhan Lu pierced the chest of the giant owl, a strong light erupted, submerging Tong Fei's entire body, and everyone was temporarily deprived of their vision by the strong light. But Tong Fei seemed to see it clearly. In the white light, the giant turned into a man in white,

And almost at the same time as the man appeared, the light of the heavenly slash also turned into a tall figure. This is a Silverhelmed Giant, and the two face off in a world of bright light. Although its face is not clear, its power is like that of a god. It makes people's souls tremble and have to give in.

"Ah, it's you! Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, it's actually you!" the man in white said with surprise and unwillingness.

"Yes, the White Emperor Shaohao's clan! No! To be precise, you are just a piece of the White Emperor's bones!" the white-armored giants said like a bell, proudly facing each other.

"Hehe, let's be with each other, you're not a remnant soul yet, and you're just a descendant attached to me!"

"Shut up! You are also worthy of being called a descendant! Humanity is a tiger poison that does not eat children, but you have even annihilated this humanity, and you actually devoured the spirit of your own children and grandchildren, in a vain attempt to be reborn, you are delusional!"

The man in white sneered: "Xuanyuan Clan, you are not pretending, you and I both know that they are just the will of our blood, they are just mortal shells, ants." For eternity, only we are the innate gods, the masters of this universe!"

When Tong Fei heard this, the long-closed door in the depths of his soul suddenly opened, and his eyes seemed to open suddenly, and countless memories came flooding in, entering his consciousness like a tide. Tong Fei seemed to have seen the land thousands of years ago, and saw countless trumpets and the inspiration of battle. I saw the huge and mysterious altar, and hundreds of millions of living beings, led by huge warriors, fought with the sky and the earth, and achieved immortal feats......

Tong Fei also saw that the man in white was standing in the east, and there were two beautiful women standing beside him, one was dignified and the other was charming, one smiled as bright as the sun, and the other had eyes as pure as the moon, and behind them were ten sturdy guys and twelve beautiful girls. One by one, they carried the light of God on their heads, and countless people worshipped them wherever they went......

Tong Fei also saw that in a huge temple, a young couple held the newborn baby in their arms and knelt down in front of the man in white. And the man in white seemed to be furious, and his palm emitted a scorching sun-like light, which was directly aimed at the baby, and then Tong Fei's empathetic awareness, the pain from the depths of his soul, and the bone-chilling cold

It's him, it's him!

Tong Fei finally understood that it was the man in white in front of him who had robbed him of his spiritual root like that and caused his suffering. It was this man who sealed him in a huge ice cave and turned into a meteorite and flew to the distant stars......

It turned out that all this was done by this man in white who was called the White Emperor! And he was actually his ancestor! Tong Fei's heart was as sad as turning over the river and the sea, what was this for! For what! He didn't understand! He didn't know why he hated it! And he didn't know why he loved and hated?

At this moment, the man in white in front of him was in front of him, Tong Fei wanted to rush up and ask for a clear understanding, but he couldn't move.

In the strong light world, the silver light giant said awe-inspiring to the White Emperor Xuanying in front of him: "Shao Hao, you are wrong! You are outrageously wrong! I don't know when you transformed like this!"

"What do I do? Do you blame me? You forced it! It was you who provoked the war, and now all this is given by Baier and others, you and Nuwa, and Yan, I swear that you will taste the bitter fruit I have tasted again, a hundred times and a thousand times more!"

Xuanyuan shook his head and sighed: "No, the war between us has long been doomed to win or lose. And it's not me you're losing to, it's you. You have probably forgotten that it was the despised mortals who knocked you off the altar of God! Although they were born by your will, they gave birth to their own wisdom, and for thousands of years, they have created countless miracles in this land with their own efforts. This is something that a god like you cannot understand, how can they fight the heavens and the earth, three thousand thousands, multiply, can you say that all this is insignificant? Without them, can your Shentai stand? Without them, how can you conquer Dongsang and achieve the glory of the emperor!"

"If it weren't for the traitors such as Er, a few mortals would not have been able to kill me at all! If it weren't for you Xuanyuan clan and the Nuwa clan spreading fallacies and heresies behind their backs, how would they have been able to turn the sky upside down! Now they are good, but they are full of benevolence and righteousness! Don't you think this is a joke? I tell you, it was you who betrayed the light of Shinto! I will eventually take back what you have taken away, and I will eventually destroy what you have upheld!" The White Emperor was obviously a little angry.

The Yellow Emperor shook his head and let the White Emperor shout, and finally shook his head and sneered: "What kind of Shinto light, is the Shinto you talking about killing your own wives and children, exterminating humanity, and destroying everything into muck?

The White Emperor said coldly and arrogantly: "Xuanyuan Clan, since the Dao is different and does not conspire with each other, then let's fight! I want to see if it is your compassion for the heavens and the mercy of others, or the power of the light of my Divine Dao!"

Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan also responded proudly: "Okay then, just let the battle end your ugly Shinto face!"

Saying that, he pointed to the sky and shouted where the sword of Dao Ren was!

At that moment, Tong Fei suddenly felt that Zhan Lu in his hand had suddenly lost his control, and the next moment, he was completely controlled by the white giant Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!

Xuanyuan held Zhan Lu in his hand, and seemed to speak infinitely emotionally

"The name of this sword is benevolence, benevolence is human beings, great love is boundless benevolence, benevolence, righteousness and filial piety are benevolence, and equality of all beings is benevolence...... Since eons, I have upheld that humanity will prosper, and the so-called God is given by all peoples, not by heaven and earth......"

Tong Fei suddenly felt strange, the words of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan were more like saying to himself, every word was like a war drum beating, hitting his heart:

"You can remember that the light of the sword of benevolence is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth, and its clumsy shape is only because it is large, not because it is not unfavorable. I practice Xuanyuan with my blood, the light of Xuanyuan can never be cast by one person, if there is no thought of the common people, its light will be extinguished, if it is the thought of the common people, the will of the people can be rewarded......"

The White Emperor re-transformed into a huge beast, and his whole body was wrapped in the dark light of his complexion, like a round of Haosun, and its light was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

War!

The Yellow Emperor pointed at Zhan Lu and walked with the sword, not so much wielding a long sword, but like waving a flag, everything pointed to was echoed by thousands of people, this is the will of the earth, the will of the sky!

The two forces collided. One is sharp and seems to be able to break the sky, but the other is like the ocean, no matter how sharp the other party is, but there is no use in front of the sea, and the light of the gods is drowned by countless wills!

Tong Fei finally understood at this moment that the original Primordial Spirit, the Light of Heavenly Slashing, and the Benevolence Sword Zhanlu were so vast and powerful after they merged! The core of this power is not how strong the individual is, but the will of the common people, which is both humane and heavenly!

Finally, the White Emperor lost, his so-called all-encompassing chaotic light, in front of Zhan Lu's benevolent sword light, was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to shake it at all, the light on the White Emperor's body became more and more dim, and finally faded away from the form of a giant owl again, turning into a white-clothed form, but this time he no longer had the slightest arrogance, and lay on the ground like a mess of mud.

"No! It can't be! I can't lose to you!" the White Emperor shouted unwillingly.

"You didn't lose to me, but to the common people!" Xuanyuan finally raised Zhan Lu, at this moment Zhan Lu is like a heavenly slash, its momentum is so great, this heaven and earth seem to be unable to contain, the long sword pointed, straight through the Huanyu!

Tong Fei finally understood that Zhan Lu was not not sharp, but that his sharpness was unknown to others.

"Let's go back! Maybe after the ten thousand tribulations, you will be able to understand the meaning of humanity and invincibility!" When Zhan Lu fell, the figure of the White Emperor shattered like a piece of glass, and instantly disappeared!

When the strong light dimmed, everyone found that Tong Fei was the only one, half-kneeling on the ground, holding Zhan Lu in his hand, and deeply inserted himself into the ground. Blood flowed from his palms, soaking through the handle and staining the blade.

The giant owl disappeared, and not only that, but the ten million white owls also disappeared, with only a black castle and a gate as empty as a tomb.

This time, all the immortal clans or witch clans on the other side of the light curtain coast were not moved, and people seemed to have forgotten the existence of the Demon Palace, even if there was an immortal treasure among them that made their hearts flutter! Of course, they had already noticed that there was a god-like existence behind Tong Fei, that was Ji Rong, in the eyes of the monks, although Ji Rong was as withered as firewood, but his cultivation was unfathomable, this was a hermit, an existence that they looked up to. Although it is not as good as the White Emperor, but in the human race, such an existence, even their ancestors are beyond the reach, with him present, how dare they move. At the moment they are all waiting to see how things develop. "No!" Ji Rong let out a terrible cry, this call was rushing towards Tong Fei, "What did you do?" This is a rebuke, more like a heart-wrenching cry! Like a painstaking craftsman, facing a naughty boy, he smashed his hard work in an instant.