Thoughts were surging, and at this moment, Lin Huang was high up, and his ruthless broken golden eyes looked down on the entire human world, questioning all beings. The vast thoughts filled the entire human realm, twisted like thunder, and hit everyone's hearts heavily, and all beings in the 130 trillion human realm were staggered back like lightning strikes.

"To survive or to perish?"

Gu Yan muttered, if it wasn't Lin Huang who asked this now, he would be happy to use his knife to tell that person that he was only himself. But now Gu Yan knew that when Lin Huang's thoughts swept through the entire human world and appeared in the sky, it meant that no one could stop all this.

Shenlong will not reason with ants, and the current forest is no longer human. Those who respect others call him gods, and those who hate others call him demons. Whether it is a god or a demon, the forest wilderness at this moment is no longer human.

Because it is impossible for a person to question the entire human world, it is impossible to raise the butcher's knife and prepare to kill all sentient beings. Chen Yao clenched his fists hard, with excited anger on his face, wanting to stand up and let out his own roar and anger at the high forest wilderness.

But one palm slowly pressed down on Chen Yao, it was Tancheng, he just pressed Chen Yao hard, and then slowly stood up, his voice was faint, "In this catastrophe, someone will die and someone will bleed." But it shouldn't be you, it shouldn't be you young people. ”

"Chen Yao, I remember when I asked you last night, why did you stay? You told me because you wanted to stay, lead by example, and lead more people to live. Then, now do what you promised me yesterday. I know that patience will be more painful than death, but forgive me, an old man, people are old, and things that are too difficult are left to you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Tan Cheng looked at Gu Yan, "How about it, let's go." This catastrophe. There must be bloodshed and sacrifice, let's start with you and me, I hope that our blood can make 13 billion compatriots recognize this catastrophe and stop making senseless sacrifices. ”

Gu Yan smiled, stood up, and stood side by side with Tan Cheng, "It's okay, someone will always die." I just hope that the two of us will stand up and take the first step so that most people can know how to choose. ”

"Chen Yao, you remember. No matter how this world develops, no matter how humane it flourishes, the people who can really determine this world are only a few after all. It's right. Without power, everything is vain. ”

"The will of man can change himself, but to change the world, it is needed. It's power. ”

"Don't blame me for being selfish. You young people are more adaptable, and old things like us really like to stick to the old ways, and are used to eating and reading newspapers. I can't eat by another name!"

......

At this moment, Gu Yan and Tan Cheng seemed to have said a lot to Chen Yao, but Chen Yao didn't remember too much. He just looked at the two elders he respected, laughed and stepped out, and killed the forest desolation that stood in the void without fear.

They don't want to defeat Lin Huang, they just want to use their sacrifice to let more young people understand that at this moment, the entire human world, there is no power to resist Lin Huang, they just want young people to know that sometimes swinging their fists out is far less powerful than holding their fists in their chests.

This fist should be held in front of the chest, tighter, tighter, knowing that the blood will be pulled, and then it will be more powerful.

Chen Yao clenched his fists tightly, watching Gu Yan and Tan Cheng fight the forest desolation in the sky like moths to a fire, he knew that the two of them actually didn't have to die, because they knew better than most people, they knew how to survive in the next world.

But they still chose death, because only in this way can those young people outside, those young people who are ignorant and don't know how terrible this calamity is, know that this is a calamity, a calamity that will sweep the entire human world and change everyone.

They are trying to tell those young people that survival is never something that can be shouted out by mouths, and that to survive, you must have strength, and if you don't have strength, please be patient.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, his face was expressionless, watching Tan Cheng and Gu Yan come out, just a move of his mind, Tan Cheng and Gu Yan were annihilated inch by inch, and the blood turned into rain, falling down, dripping on every young man's face, using their blood to wake up every young man.

The crowd began to riot, and then more older people slowly walked out, it was a choice to believe or die, and most of the young people were confused, not knowing how to choose, and even had doubts, then their parents, their elders, stood up and used blood to show them how to choose this time.

The blood has never been so brightly open, and the whole human world seems to be a never-ending heavy rain, but the heavy rain is bright red, so desolate, so cold, and it falls one after another, dyeing every inch of the mountains and rivers of the human world.

Chen Yao let out a long roar, he lowered his head, and in front of countless young people who were at a loss and didn't know how to choose, he endured his blood and tears, and slowly walked out, "You are the only lord, the only god. I praise thy glory, and I walk in heaven as I walk on earth......"

Chen Yao's body was trembling, but the sacred prayer in his mouth was so pious, he wanted to use his own choices to influence others and tell others how to choose.

Is this a battle that is destined to be won, is it a catastrophe that is destined to have to choose one or the other, survival or destruction?

"It's Chen Yao, he actually gave up his backbone and gave in?

There are many young people who speak out in pain, but they didn't expect that this generation of Chen Yao, who was regarded as proud by the world, actually chose to give in and succumb to Lin Huang's thoughts.

"Mighty can't bend, mighty can't bend! It turned out to be just a joke!"

Someone roared in pain, spit fiercely, and was about to step forward, but was held down by a pair of powerful hands, it was his father, his father who felt useless, and he was holding him down so simply at the moment.

He wanted to roar, he wanted to roar, he wanted to show his bravery in front of his father, who had been useless all his life, but he just saw the father who had been timid and cowardly all his life, and said softly, "Live." Must live. ”

Then the cowardly father who had been timid all his life was so simple, as if he usually went to work silently, and even the spine that was crushed by life on weekdays did not stand up straighter, so he stepped out like this, as if he always laughed at his father. It can only be the same as cursing this cold world after getting drunk.

He slowly took a step forward and waved his arm, "I don't agree." ”

The voice was really not sonorous, but when the blood fell from his father's body, when his father turned his head with relief and told him that he must live, he finally knew that this father, whom he admired when he was a child and complained when he grew up, used his life to teach him the last lesson. A lesson on survival or destruction.

is so simple, the wind is light, there is no strength, but it makes people want to cry inexplicably, this man may be like him now, young and hot-blooded, thinking that he can change the whole world, but in the end he found that the whole world, we can only change ourselves.

For him and this family. The one named Father can choose to survive, let the cold world crush his backbone, and the cold rules crush his backbone. In the same way, for his sake and for the sake of this family, the one named Father can choose to destroy.

Person. It's really a contradiction.

"Lin Huang, I curse you, eternal life and eternity, I will curse you!"

Someone sent out the most cruel resentment. Vicious curses, gushing.

"I will live, I will live. It's not to believe in Xu Qingcheng, it's just to be able to curse you, to curse you for eternity. Lin Huang, you can't die well!"

Some people are frightened by the stimulation of blood, and some people are crazy under the stimulation of blood, and at this moment, it seems that everyone in the human world has become so simple.

In order to survive, they began to believe in Xu Qingcheng, but for the sake of those blood, for those sacrifices, they began to curse Lin Huang. Half the most devout faith, half the most vicious curse.

Lin Huang wants them to believe in Xu Qingcheng, then they will believe it, believe that Xu Qingcheng is a god, curse Lin Huang is a demon, believe in the only god, one day, they will definitely kill the only demon.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, his face was expressionless, at this moment, under his thoughts, in the gaze of his cold eyes, countless joys and sorrows were staged in the entire human world, he could see that under the stimulation of blood, there were countless pure white beliefs that were still trembling began to float towards the main shrine where Xu Qingcheng's golden body was located, and he could also see countless curses and resentments that were as black as ink rising to the sky.

The world of black and white has never had a moment, so pure at such a moment, Lin Huang slowly stretched out his hand, letting those white ones flow to Xu Qingcheng's golden body, and those black ones were left to himself.

Yuan Tiangang looked up at the pouring blood rain, his heart was a little chilly, he looked at Lin Huang's hand pruning the Enlightenment Tree, so gently, but he couldn't figure out why the lofty Lin Huang's mind could be so cruel.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be so cruel. ”

Yuan Tiangang muttered, he knew that the road that Lin Huang was going to take was destined to be sent to the whole world, and he would be the enemy of the whole world, but he thought that with Lin Huang's means and Lin Huang's magical powers, he could make death beautiful and not cruel, he thought about countless fireworks blooming, but he never thought that there were no fireworks, no brilliant annihilation, only silent cold and cruel blood falling like rain.

Now how many people have died in the entire human world, no one knows, but everyone knows that this blood rain will definitely fall for a long time, and it must rain for a long time, so long that this bright red will dye every inch of the mountains and rivers in the human world, and so long that this bright red will fall in the hearts of this generation and will never fade.

This is what most of the victims hope for, and this is what Lin Huang wants. Now it is also what Yuan Tiangang hopes, because such a cruel and silent cold blood rain, next time, it will be enough.

The blood-colored rain was gurgling, and Lin Huang's hand pruning the Enlightenment Tree suddenly stopped, and the three thousand zhang white hair was annihilated inch by inch, and finally turned into the richest black, remaining behind Lin Huang's head, like shackles, and poisonous snakes covered Lin Huang's back, in which there were countless viciousness, countless curses, and countless sins.

At this moment, among the 130 billion people in the entire human world, I don't know how many believe in Xu Qingcheng, but it is certain that every one of these 130 trillion people must be cursing Lin Huang, and hatred is easier than any emotion in this world.

The curse of 13 trillion people is enough to distort the will of heaven, enough to distort the will of the entire human world, so that the blessings of the gods on the forest wilderness, under the power of this monstrous curse and resentment, begin to slowly distort and transform.

This is the last hand of the gods, and the purest blessing, under the curse of 13 trillion people, will also become the most vicious curse, the deepest sin, wrapped in the providence of the human world, like a poisonous snake wrapped around the whole body of the forest wilderness.

A black pustule suddenly grew on Lin Huang's hand, and it cracked open, flowing out the most resentful curse, the deepest sin, so resentful, that the tree of enlightenment withered in an instant.

Yuan Tiangang was taken aback, Lin Huang was expressionless, coughed lightly, waved his hand, and signaled Yuan Tiangang to retreat, the moment Yuan Tiangang turned around, he clearly saw a little blood left in Lin Huang's hand.

"Good. ”

Lin Huang whispered, his face was expressionless, the blessings of the gods became the curse of the gods at this moment, and they were entangled with those dead souls, and they turned into the most vicious curse in the world, and the deepest sinful karma, entangled in Lin Huang's body, to make him fall into the abyss of sin.

Lin Huang's face was expressionless, he just looked up at the sky, and then stepped into the barren grass, and the entire temple began to shake violently, and then roared, flying towards the nine heavens, like a round of the sun, like the heavenly court, continuous, golden and brilliant, located in the middle of the nine heavens, overlooking the entire human world, there is a mist of pure white falling into it.

The barren grass where the forest wilderness was located slowly sank into the earth, and those pitch-black ink-like blacks frantically poured into the barren grass of the forest barrenness, crushing the earth and cracking a terrifying abyss, and the forest barren fell into the abyss, and the darkness was the only light in the abyss.

"All the iniquities of the heavens are mine. ”

Lin Huang muttered in a low voice, and slowly sat in the barren grass that had completely become as black as ink at that moment, and the skin of his whole body began to crack inch by inch, and the flesh and blood were blurred, turning into pus under the vicious curse.

This is the back hand laid by the gods, the purest blessing, after Lin Huang embarked on this road, it also became the most vicious curse, enveloping the resentment of all beings in the human world, enveloping the entire providence, cursing Lin Huang.

But Lin Huang is just expressionless, fearless, all sins, all resentments, all evil, all acceptance, without the rich ink-like black, the temple above the nine heavens is so pure and sacred, pure white, people yearn for.

At this moment, the whole human world has never been so simple, black and white, and above the nine heavens is the most holy white, full of all goodness. And in the abyss is the deepest black, thick as ink, full of all sin.

PS: I had something to do today, but I didn't have time to write it. This is the belated first chapter, forgive me. There are two chapters left, and I'm writing. (To be continued......)