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Chapter 628

Words:2835Update:22/06/27 05:50:20

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The ultimate universe experienced a series of explosive events.

First was the Immortal World Venerate's First Generation Universe Massacre Incident, then the Amiro Heavenly Court Collapse Incident, and then the Heavenly Venerate Wence's Battle Arena … A series of battles, wars, and a large number of Sage rule fragments were finally integrated among the various forces. The final battlefield was before them.

Outside the universe's membrane.

The Heavenly Courts of the two universes stood in the primal chaos.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals quickly clashed under the leadership of the Heavenly Venerates.

A vast battlefield of tens of thousands of light-years appeared before their eyes. Countless civilizations were fighting here.

War chariots, flying swords, flying shuttles, Dao artifacts, mechanical life forms, black magic, and all sorts of systems from civilizations clashed rapidly here. They even set up camps on the spot, building civilizations and reproducing their descendants. They built up temporary strongholds, cities, and fortresses to enter the battlefield endlessly.

After countless years of accumulation, both sides occupied half of the universe and developed the civilizations under them on a large scale. They had reached an unprecedented peak.

This war was unprecedented in history.

All the past and future civilizations above the river of time, as long as they reached a certain level of civilization, would voluntarily join this battlefield.

At this point, no matter which Heavenly Court won, their Heavenly Venerate seats were almost set in stone!

But below the Heavenly Venerates, the Heavenly Court ministers, generals, and officials were still empty!

All the powerful civilizations and races in the universe's thirty-odd epochs had to take a step back and seek the opportunity of a founding hero to wield the Heavenly Dao and serve in the Heavenly Court.

This was a chance for civilization to transcend!

Whether the future ultimate Heavenly Court would have its own Heavenly Court would depend on this world.

"The world is heartless, using the Heavenly Venerates as chess pieces. The Heavenly Venerates are heartless, using the common people as ants."

Fu Qingjun was a little surprised to see this unprecedented scene on the battlefield.

"Both sides have tacitly allowed the civilizations under them to begin a frenzied massacre. Regardless of whether your civilizations came from the past or the future, whether they were once strong or weak, they have now given you another chance, a fair one."

"If you want to transcend in the river of epochs, you must participate in this bloody 'college entrance exam'."

"The best Heavenly Venerate seats have already been divided and fought over by a group of top experts. The inferior Heavenly Court positions are now being fought over by the major civilizations …"

"This is another fair battlefield, a fair test."

"The Ultimate Cosmos is a place where all the heroes and civilizations of the past and future gather to compete."

"The Ultimate Universe is the ultimate power. It gathers all the powerful heroes and civilizations that were born in the past. They are raising Gu here to see who will become the Gu King."

The Heavenly Courts of both sides were young and hot-blooded heroes. However, in this matter, when it came to letting a large number of their subordinates die, they were "merciless".

Because the universe is fair.

No one can reap without sowing. If you want a greater degree of freedom and power, you must use your own life and struggle as a bargaining chip.

You can choose not to participate, but if you want to obtain it, you must kill your way out!

The two Heavenly Courts had tacitly agreed on one thing.

The final formation of the Ultimate Universe had to go through an extreme period of blood and flesh blossoming. Only after the world had turned blood red would an ultimate flourishing age be born.

This was also the general trend of the universe.

The entire universe had gathered all the heroes and civilizations that had been born in the past and future here. Wasn't it to let them compete and kill each other? Wasn't it for the sake of natural selection?

Boom!

"Kill!"

One by one, the young heroes raised their weapons high and charged forward.

At this moment, the entire universe had become a huge meat grinder battlefield. Countless gods of civilizations were fighting here. Every minute and every second, the number of lives that were lost was astronomical.

And the civilizations that survived in this huge meat grinder, regardless of friend or foe, would eventually be taken in by the Heavenly Court.

"Death!"

"Death!"

"Death!"

Fu Qingjun raised his head. It was as if he could see the entire universe shaking. The Dao voice of death permeated the universe.

It was the Imperishable World Venerate's Heavenly Court blowing its trumpet.

At this moment, just how many people were going to die?

This would depend on the number of living beings that had been born in the history of the universe.

The history of the universe was too long.

Just take Earth as an example:

Earth started counting the official birth of humans 50,000 years ago. Up until now, it could be estimated that the total number of humans that had been born on Earth was about 120 billion. Due to the population explosion in modern society, the so-called full population of 7 billion humans was only 6% of history.

What about the history of the universe?

The history of living beings in the universe was not limited to Earth's 50,000 years.

It was calculated in terms of tens of billions of years.

The universe had been born for more than 30 eras.

"The population of the modern universe is less than 3% of the total population of the past eras. However, the remaining 97% of living beings have been resurrected in front of us."

Fu Qingjun's expression was calm. He suddenly said, "The universe has spent a long 38 eras to nurture billions and trillions of living beings. However, on this day, all living beings and civilizations in the river of time have withered at the same time …"

"It wants to kill almost all living beings that have been born in the history of the universe."

"This is the cruelest fairness in the universe."

"Too cruel."

Fu Qingjun sighed and slowly stood up. "In the end, we are not free. We are all moving forward along the trajectory of fate. The common people can only fight and kill along the waves set by the general trend. We have no choice."

"We clearly don't want to start a war and want to live in peace, but …" Fu Qingjun knew that this was not freedom.

"When the time comes, heaven and earth are united, but when the time comes, the hero is not free."

Chen Nianzi, who was standing next to Imperial Preceptor Qing Jun, suddenly smiled. She pointed to the common people fighting below with a sarcastic expression and said lightly, "Imperial Preceptor, your wisdom is erudite and your origin is mysterious. I want to ask a question: what does it mean for us to be alive?"

"You already have the answer in your heart. Why do you need to ask me?"

Fu Qingjun was silent for a moment, then she smiled and said, "Just as the ancient historical words said, I can use that sentence to answer you: We are all dead people born from dead things, we have never really lived our own lives, we have never had true freedom."

We are all played by fate.

We are all puppets of the general trend.

"Then, what are the rules?" She suddenly asked.

"Without rules, nothing can be accomplished. Rules are the framework that the world gives us. After we are born, we act according to the rules, and the rules gradually bind us to the inherent framework."

Fu Qingjun pointed to the sky and said, "He tells us that fire is hot, water is flowing, earth is solid, and gas is gaseous. These are the rules. We all live in its rules, and the rules take form, turning into Empyrean rules that are known to the world."

Fu Qingjun lowered his head. "When we, who are young and hot-blooded, become familiar with the rules and are thoroughly solidified by them, we begin to become mediocre and inactive. This also means that we, the Empyreans, have become old. At that time, we will no longer be pioneering and will be overthrown."

"Wen Ce, Undying, Yuan Shou, these old people are all representatives of this. We are also their future, and our edges and corners will eventually be ground down, which means that we are old."

"So, I suddenly had a bold idea: it is not that we have become old with the years, but that the shackles of the rules in our hearts have become solidified day by day. Being bound by rules and regulations makes us mediocre. The Empyreans of Laws, who are bound by rules, no longer think about why the planet is round and why apples fall? Thus, we have become old. "

"Because we are bound by rules, we have no freedom." Fu Qingjun concluded. "Because we are bound by rules, we are destined to become old."

"Freedom and rules, these two are polar opposites, and both answers are very interesting. Master is indeed worthy of being Master." Chen Nianzi smiled again as she looked at the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals fighting below. "The entire universe has ushered in the greatest horror in its history."

A hint of ridicule flashed in Fu Qingjun's eyes. "This dead thing, the universe, gave birth to us? What does it mean for the universe that we live in this natural world? Are we just the porters of this dead thing? Are we the laughable worms that help it update its software? "

"Master is right." Chen Nianzi answered her own question, muttering in a low voice, "And today, we will break this shackle."

Empyrean Wen Ce's murmur was suddenly lost in thought.

She looked at the eternal battlefield below. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere, blooming bright red. War and smoke became the eternal theme of death. In a trance, her mind seemed to be struck by lightning as she recalled the very first scene.

It was a scene as bloody and bloody as it was now, and it was forever imprinted in her mind.

That once weak self, she hugged Master Chen Weizhu's blood-stained corpse and cried bitterly in the smoky battlefield. "Why, why did it become like this? Why is my life full of sorrow, without a trace of joy? "

Time flew. She carried the burden of her master's death and became a demon. Step by step, she set foot on a higher path, and finally became the strongest epoch emperor in the world, the god of all gods. He vaguely captured the trajectory of fate. Even if he could transmigrate, he could not change the trajectory of his life.

"This is all fate."

She finally understood the cruelty of reality.

Fate, reality, rules, those are restraints, inherent cognition, dead things, but they are like a rope that cruelly grinds down the edges and corners of the youths that we look forward to the world bit by bit, putting on their frames, binding them, and dyeing them with their colors. Rules grind down the edges and corners of the people of the world. Finally, they exhaust their creativity and become a mediocre member of this world, no longer having their own ideas and dreams …

This is the ultimate truth of "decay."

Therefore, no one in the entire universe can escape decay after their old age. Oneself, immortality, lifespan.

From the big universe's Primordial Heavenly Dao to the small human society, it is the same. After being born, we live in a world with a strict framework of rules. Many times, the adults are our Heavenly Dao, using interest classes to cultivate our interests, making us gradually lose our own naive and romantic ideas and be bound by rules. On the path of growth, we become mediocre.

"Finally, I have waited for everything I want, the dream that I have been pursuing all my life?"

"It is right in front of me." Celestial Venerable Wen Ce looked at the battlefield below, a trace of vicissitudes flashing in his eyes. He suddenly let go of Chen Weizhu's hand, grabbed the void, and a long spear appeared in his hand.

"No! Destroy! World! Venerable! "

She stepped on the endless shockwaves and leaped into the sky. Her voice turned into a thunderous roar that resounded through the world. Her long spear pointed into the distance, and her eyes ignited with raging flames, full of expectation and longing.

"Do you dare to fight with me?"

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