Outside of Time

Chapter 961: The setting sun reflects people’s hearts, and the rising sun shines brightly on ancient

"Jade Liuchen!"

In the void, there was a cold wind sound, which contained seriousness and murderous intent. It was the voice of the Wind God from the distant Northern Ming royal family.

But that's all.

There will be no obstacle to the recovery of Jade Liuchen's cultivation level without a sword on his chest, and he was the altar tens of thousands of years ago.

As powerful as the Northern Ming royal family, although they are not afraid of the altar, they are unwilling to offend too much as a last resort, especially one who has not chosen to believe in the ancient tribe!

So I have no choice but to endure this loss!

The other parties were all struck by the appearance of this scene at this moment, and their minds were filled with thoughts!

Only the Great Emperor in mid-air is holding a sword and staring in all directions!

As far as the gaze goes, there is nothingness and waves, and the spirit within retreats again and again, not daring to face it directly!

The gods of the powerful clans on all sides trembled and restrained themselves one after another!

I thought that the sword-wielding emperor had run out of gas, but the scene just now reversed the situation. At this moment, no one wanted to risk their lives for the final test!

Because it is not sure whether the sword-wielding emperor at this moment... still has a trump card, whether... he is still fishing!

So all parties were silent!

In this way, time passed little by little, and dozens of breaths later, the divine fire on the Empress' body had already risen to the sky!

At this moment, the heaven and earth turned golden, and the endless divine fire formed a vast force, sweeping across the sky!

There is only more than ten breaths left between the final success.

All eyes are staring at it!

The sword-wielding emperor in mid-air also looked at the empress, with a smile on his face!

But deep in this smile, there is deep fatigue!

At this moment, he was really exhausted!

Although he hoped that the sword in his hand could continue to shine, the hidden weakness in his body eventually spread, making the sword unable to hold up!

For example, his soul shadow began to disappear from the inner substance, but he is still holding on, at least on the surface, his strength still exists. He will hold on until the end of the empress becoming a god!

Then, he wanted to go up and take a last look at this world, the human race here, and this sad world at the moment when his life passed away!

Compared with the weakness of the Great Emperor, the Divine Fire of the Empress became more and more powerful!

The world in the emperor's heart was dim, while the world outside belonging to the empress became more and more golden.

The divine aura from the Empress is finally rising, forming the sound of endless thunder, shattering the laws, collapsing life, and undergoing a qualitative change.

This scene is so sad!

On one side, longevity has been lost, on the other side, vitality is high!

"Like reincarnation..."

The emperor murmured in his heart, endless fatigue and infinite weakness, like the eternal tide, drowning him from the inside out, making his sharp eyes appear turbid all his life!

The wise heart of a lifetime has fallen into dust!

In a trance!

This turbidity unknowingly reflected red!

This dust turned into paper silently!

Red and paper blended together to form five... red paper figures!

The expression looks like crying or laughing!

The fourth one appeared out of thin air around the soul body of the sword-holding emperor, and the first one appeared in the soul body of the sword-holding emperor!

Then, with the roar of thunder and the cry of eternal sorrow, the expressions of these five paper figures exuded strong greed, and they swooped away from all directions.

The paper man that appeared in the body of the emperor's soul suddenly melted... and turned into blood, spreading throughout the soul and intertwined with the paper men coming from all around in an instant.

All this happened too suddenly!

And the timing is also extremely precise!

Those five paper figures, like using poisonous snakes hidden in time and space, are extremely good at hunting and have a patience that surpasses the gods. The empress is about to succeed, and the sword-wielding emperor is the weakest in his life and will not be able to support it. The critical point, showing its fangs!

A fatal blow was launched.

The paper man fell and enveloped the Emperor's soul!

Instant fusion!

The heaven and earth roared, the emperor's aura seemed to be wiped away, and the sword in Xu Qing's body emitted an extremely sad cry!

And in mid-air, the only paper figure formed by the shadow of the emperor's soul was enveloped, and at this moment, a satisfied laugh came out!

"Finally granted the light of the fallen immortal!"

At this moment, the strong men from all sides were all shocked!

At this moment, all the gods joined forces with Wei Bolan!

In this scene, all sentient beings in the universe have their hearts broken and look forward to the past!

The sky roared, the earth churned, and the fate of the human race shrieked. At this moment, both the officials and the people of the human race were clenching their teeth, and their hearts were set off by the biggest roar in their lives!

The sky is falling!

The great emperor fell.

"Great Emperor."

Figures instinctively rose into the sky, roaring one after another, with endless sadness and anger, echoing throughout the human world!

Seeing the Great Emperor like this is unbearable for the human race, no matter how strong or weak it is!

The overwhelming anger and world-shattering madness were ignited from the blood of the human race at this moment, like a flame, burning the hearts of the entire human race!

Xu Qing's eyes were red and he said nothing!

His character is like this. The stronger the killing intent, the less silent he becomes. At this moment, his body rushes forward, and the imperial sword in his body buzzes and shines in all directions!

And in the sky, the red paper figure who was still laughing licked his lips at this moment and looked at the empress who was trembling and trying to get out of the monstrous divine fire!

Then he laughed again and was about to take action!

His goal is not just the falling light!

But at this moment, his smile suddenly stopped, a shrill wail suddenly came from his mouth, and his body was even more tense at this moment.

Instantly, it began to burn!

This fire is extremely powerful!

It is the burning of the Dao fire, the burning of the last obsession of the Sword Emperor, and the burning of the anger in the blood of the human race at this moment!

"At this time, Sword Emperor, you actually still have a hand left, using your own death, your own Dao, and your own obsession to ignite the fire of the human race... You are cruel enough."

As the red paper man wailed, his body instantly turned into a piece of ash, unable to continue his plot, and could only roll up the remaining light of the quasi-immortal's fall in the ash, breaking through the void and leaving!

He did succeed in obtaining the light of the emperor's fall!

Among the many gods who came here, only He did it!

But the number became extremely small due to the burning of the obsession Dao fire!

And the price... is extremely huge.

So the fire burned not only his paper man, but also followed the cause and effect, and went to his hidden body.

So his wailing sound echoed in the sky for a long time!

And the anger of the human race is still erupting!

The sadness of the human race is spreading across the world like a tide!

The divine fire on the empress merged with the flame of the human race at this moment. The anger of countless human races in the flames and the common goal made the empress at this moment, her divine will, fluctuate with extremely intense humanity!

Fill his mind and surpass His divinity!

Then, the flames surged, and the sky completely became a sea of ​​fire, burning in the ancient times, visible in all directions!

On the ancient emperor star, the emperors of all generations stood up one by one!

The rich divine aura rose and erupted from their bodies!

They finally became gods!

After that, although they had no spiritual wisdom, they were guided by the destiny of the human race...corpse gods!

The will of the human race is their will!

The direction of the race is their direction.

And in the air, the breath of the empress at this moment, the momentum of the eternal, the thoughts of the heavens, shining brightly in the sky.

The sky lost its color, as if surrendering!

The earth roared, as if worshiping!

The mountains and rivers of the human race resonated, and the people scattered in various regions also had their blood inexplicably agitated!

Because, under the fusion of the anger of the human race, in the peak waves of human nature, He completed the dream of awakening!

Became, the human god.

And His breath, under the previous vast and magnificent ceremony, with the assistance of the divine talisman of the divine domain, with the blessing of the Sword Emperor, and in the final fusion of the anger of the human race, finally... leaped flawlessly!

One step, the divine platform!

No awe!

The so-called divine platform, brilliant beyond all stars, with a momentum like thunder above the nine heavens, magnificent and majestic, all living beings look at it

, without its eyes as deep as the deep sky, can devour all things, vast and vast!

The hair fluttered in the wind, and every strand of hair flowed with a rich and shocking divine breath!

Any one of them seemed to be able to tear the world apart and shock people's hearts when it was swaying!

Even the surrounding void became extremely oppressive, and the invisible force squeezed the chests of all living beings. At this moment, the cultivators and gods here all felt suffocated!

All the heads bowed!

Only in the air, the figure wearing the imperial robe and the imperial crown became the only one in the world!

The god stood there, shining brightly, but the flames did not dissipate, but rose more and more, rolling up the fire of its own altar, gathering the anger in the hearts of all human beings, burning the sky together, burning time and space, and scorching all directions.

It turned into a word that shook the world!

"Derozi, from now on, wherever space reaches, wherever time passes, whoever kills you must be of my race."

"This is my oath on the altar!"

This sentence became a mark, branded in Wanggu, above the rules and laws!

All human beings remember this, engraved it into their souls, integrated it into their blood, and passed it down from generation to generation!

Xu Qing had a strong murderous intent in his eyes and a sad heart. After a long time, he turned his head silently and looked at the statue of the Hot Sword Emperor!

In the light of the flame, the statue of the emperor was still majestic!

It seemed to tell the world that in his last breath, he had accomplished what he wanted and fulfilled his wishes. He finally succeeded in protecting the empress and implicated the human race at the most critical moment

fire!

He had done his best!

No regrets!

Xu Qing bowed his head and bowed deeply to the statue of the emperor!

All the people of the human race were also full of sorrow at this moment, and all bowed down!

For a moment, the sadness filled the world!

The Sword Emperor, who had traveled all over the world in the first half of his life, accompanied Xuanyou in the battles in all directions, made great contributions to the human race, and even founded the Sword Palace and established the creed of the Hot Sword Palace!

Cut off the fate of the people and shine the light of heaven and earth.

Create a prosperous and peaceful world, use the sword as a command, and protect the people.

And the rest of his life is the interpretation of these two sentences!

Until today, the last breath of his life has been extinguished!

However, he wanted to take a last look at the world and the human race, but he could never do it...

In the distance, at the edge of the night sky, a new sun is rising!

The long night came in yesterday's sunset and passed under the new sun at this moment!

It is the setting sun that reflects people's hearts, and the rising sun that shines into the ancient times!

One day sets, and the next day rises!

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