The boundless darkness rolled up, without any sound, and the stars seemed to be dead, kneeling down under the forest barren with the corpse of the god Tai, his pride, his persistence, all became the last insistence at this moment.

He didn't know if Lin Huang would agree to him, but he knew that as long as he didn't die, he would block Lin Huang's footsteps in the dark, use his corpse, use his obsession, even if he sank into this darkness, he would not regret it.

Lin Huang didn't care about the stars, his eyes were empty and indifferent, occasionally opening to see the light rolling in the depths of the darkness, and never looked down at the stars.

In this dark abyss full of endless sins, either degenerate into a demon or sink into ashes, there is no other choice, Xingchen is not here to take refuge in Lin Huang, although he kneels under Lin Huang's seat, all he wants is to stop Lin Huang's footsteps.

Even though the terrible darkness was wrapped in endless sins, and one dark demonic energy after another began to invade his body and decay his avenue, the stars still did not flinch at all.

He could clearly see that the slain god Tai, the perfect immortal golden god body was also slowly decaying under the invasion of darkness, dyed with a layer of blue and black, the process was very slow, and it seemed to be very fast.

When Shen Lingtai's knees were completely annihilated, even if they were perfect and immortal, they could only sink in endless sins and be annihilated into ashes, Xingchen could no longer see his legs, and he knew that this dark invasion was even more terrifying than that of Shen Lingtai.

Even if Shen Lingtai is dead, he is not a god after all, he has never been perfect and immortal, how can he resist the invasion of this darkness and the corruption of sin.

But Xingchen still did not move, quietly kneeling in front of the throne of the forest wilderness, letting the dark wind cut every inch of his flesh and blood like a knife and a sword. He gradually had an answer in his heart, knowing that although Lin Huang didn't say it, when he was completely annihilated and powerless to stand in front of Lin Huang.

It was the time when Lin Huang stepped out of the magic seat, walked out of the darkness, swept the heavens and the world, and completely destroyed the heavens and the earth. He didn't know if this was Lin Huang's calculation, or if Lin Huang was really for the friendship of the year, or if he was just moved and pitied for his persistence. And the mercy that comes from almsgiving.

But Xingchen knew that he had to hold on to this, and hold on in this darkness for a little longer, longer, preferably long enough for Xinghe, to let his wife live this life.

The sword light of the future sword seemed to become more vivid and dazzling, stretching across the heavens, firmly blocking the darkness tumbling outside the sword light. After experiencing the scene where Lin Huang strangled the gods and spirits, all the hopes of the heavens and beings for the gods were shattered, after all, even the gods who were high up were vulnerable in the hands of Lin Huang. But what is there to look forward to.

Rather than expecting the gods who didn't know when they would come again, everyone focused their hopes on the Future Sword, after all, in that most desperate moment, the Future Sword once again showed its supreme power. surpassed the gods and forced back the forest wilderness.

No one thought about why a sword on earth would surpass the gods. Beyond the innate artifact mountain whip has incredible power, in the despair of the gods who are powerless to return to the sky, the future sword that can force back the forest famine, is the last straw for everyone, desperately grasped in their hands.

This hope was so hot and intense that it made the sword light of the future sword even more amazing, and a sword slashed down the heavens, blocking all darkness.

On Shenjian Mountain, Xinghe was expressionless, quietly kneeling to the future sword, his eyes were numb, Xinghe's mother was standing not far away, just when Xingchen kissed her forehead and left, the last place to stand, raised his head stupidly, looking at the tumbling darkness in the sky.

Qian Nan was silent, walked up to Xinghe's mother, and gently put on a dress for her, "I don't know what to say." But I don't think he'll think of you. His sacrifice is not to grieve you, but so that you can live. So, please cheer yourself up and try to survive. ”

Xinghe's mother was numb and didn't hear Qiannan's words, she just looked at the sky stupidly, and there were no tears left in her eyes, because in the past few days, all the tears that should have been shed and the tears that could be shed have been drained and exhausted.

The wordless sadness, the tearless sorrow, made the entire Shenjian Mountain mourn. Qian Nan sighed, didn't know what to say, turned her head, and could see the same numb Xinghe in the sword house, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, distressed, in the face of such a situation, she really didn't know what she should do, or what else she could do.

Standing on Shenjian Mountain, everything seemed to be no different from the scenery in the dark abyss, and the same stiff people, as if petrified, quietly waiting for a hope, a possibility.

And deeper in the void, farther away, in the pure white temple, in the tumbling sea of clouds, the golden statue shrouded in pure white incense has no longer been able to see clearly, there are many creatures, most of them are demon clans, under the leadership of the three demon clans with particularly majestic breath, they bowed three times to the golden body god statue.

Swallowing Treasure, Yuan Tiangang, the Three Holy Mother, and Sansheng and others are also standing among these beings, but they are as strong as Yuan Tiangang and are unable to preside over this sacred sacrifice as many years ago.

In this sea of clouds, in this temple, all the believers have a new main priest, and the three demon clans standing at the front have a strong breath and are vast and great, and they are the mothers of Swallow Bao, and they gradually feel their strangeness.

I don't know when it began, in this sea of pure beliefs, there are also factions, although they all believe in the same faith, but obviously, there is a clear boundary between races.

Led by the demon race who was born in the temple thirty years ago, the other major races seem to have gathered under the command of the demon race, and the human race, which symbolized the orthodoxy of the temple at the beginning, gradually moved away from the temple.

Except for Sansheng, no one else could approach the temple and go to the statue of the golden god to bow down and pray. Such a change was silent, but it was so obvious that Yuan Tiangang suddenly had some bad premonitions, but after looking at Swallowing Treasure, he could only let out a long sigh.

These feelings are only felt by the human race, but presumably in the eyes of Swallow Bao, there are only three obedient and smart children.

Yuan Tiangang could only shake his head slowly, looking downward, wondering how long it would take for such days to end.

In the tumbling dark abyss, sinking into sin, the stars quietly knelt down in front of the throne of the forest wilderness, the dark demonic energy cut like a knife around him, at this moment he was about to run out of oil, half of his body had been completely annihilated, if it was a mortal who encountered such an injury, he would have died a long time ago.

But Xingchen is still alive, with a stubborn heart, with a persistence, even if the sins are rampant and decay his avenue, even if the darkness invades and annihilates his body, the stars are still alive.

He didn't know how many people in this world were worried about his life and death now, but he knew that if he could live one more second in this darkness, Xinghe and his wife would be able to enjoy one more second of life, so he was persevering.

He didn't know that his insistence was actually watched, not by Lin Huang, but by the temple that was high above and filled in the pure white faith, where there was a group of big demons who were silently watching him.

Although they stood in the temple, separated from this dark abyss by an untouchable distance, they clearly knew that when the stars fell, it was the end of everything.

This is the last wait, the last persistence. All the beings who could see the stars were hoping that he would be annihilated and die immediately in the next moment, but the stars were still holding on, even when those beings thought he would fall the next moment, he was still holding on.

The dark demonic energy invaded his chest, and it made his chest annihilate, dry, weathered, turned into annihilated sand, and disappeared into the darkness, but the stars still persisted.

When the sin of the surging corrupted the avenue of the stars, the silver eyes turned black, and the power was far away from the body of the stars, but the stars were still persevering.

In this boundless dark sin, how long can a person, a god last, and the god Tai, who knelt down with the stars and fell under the throne of the forest desolation, gave the answer.

Three years. It's only been three years, and the perfect immortal body of the gods has also been completely annihilated into ashes under the endless dark sins, leaving no trace of existence, all turning into wind and sand and fingertip smoke, but the stars are still persevering.

Even if there is only one head left in the current Xingchen, everything has been annihilated in the darkness, but Xingchen is still alive, and his rolling eyes show his persistence and unrepentance.

Lin Huang slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the stars, a little brilliance flashed in his black eyes, the stars lasted longer than he imagined.

Lin Huang glanced at Xingchen, even if there was only one head left, his face was expressionless, and the persistence that flashed in Xingchen's eyes made Lin Huang know that Xingchen was still persistent, so Lin Huang closed his eyes again.

Originally, he only wanted to wait for three years, because his eyes could already clearly see that hope had been completely condensed in the future sword, and he had already obtained the result he was waiting for, but since Xingchen could still hold on, it was better to wait a little longer.

It's just that the demons in the temple of pure white faith don't seem to be willing to wait any longer, they are blocked by the forest wilderness, they can't see the situation of the heavens and all worlds, they can only see the dark abyss, the unchanging darkness, they are tired of it, and they are not interested in waiting.

Therefore, in the void, after a lapse of three years, endless thunder flickered again, and the breath of majesty to the extreme began to vent out. Lin Huang slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed it against the void, those golden thunderbolts instantly subsided, and an angry roar sounded from the depths of the void.

But Lin Huang was indifferent, and slowly closed his eyes again, when it started and when it ended, the gods and the three major gods couldn't wait, but this one, he had the final say.

PS: Let's give all the recommendation votes to the new book. Please. The final battle begins tomorrow!(To be continued......