"You've done a good job."
Di Zun was covered in blood. For the first time, he looked tired.
Obviously, he was also close to the end of his rope.
Drip, drip, drip!
The blood droplets were like bright, translucent dewdrops rolling on his jade-white skin, falling to the ground along his skin. They were like dazzling meteors that heavily struck the depths of the earth.
It was as if meteors were falling from Di Zun's body. It was beautiful.
"You're the first person in history to force me to this extent. If it were a few generations ago, you might have killed me."
Di Zun said coldly.
His expression was indescribably indifferent. His slender and handsome body was like a dangerous black mountain, pressuring people to the point that they couldn't breathe.
"Unfortunately, your numbers are increasing with the times, and my combat strength is also improving with the times. All the improvements are mutual."
The four people in front of him were on the verge of collapse.
Their eyes were empty and lifeless. There was only blood and darkness in them, as if they were walking corpses that could fall at any time.
They were really too tired.
Even though they had recovered from the ancient Avici Hell and regained the invincible momentum of the past, they were still fighting with great difficulty.
Their blood was drained.
Their bones were broken.
Their souls were burning, and their consciousness was collapsing. In the end, they were fighting with their lives on the line.
Inside them, countless Great Sages were crying and sobbing.
"Why, why is it like this??"
"We just had hope, but it was wiped out again."
"Hope, it was right in front of us …"
They were stunned, looking at the ultimate mythical creature in front of them, Di Zun, who was bathed in blood.
Yes.
Perfect Theurgy!
His body was perfect, and his soul was perfect!
Every part of him was polished to the extreme.
It was as if all the cultivation methods of the whole universe had been added to him. How could such a terrible creature's endurance and recovery not be perfect?
"Every part is perfect. We should have expected it." In the world, countless Great Sages were sobbing.
They had never been so hopeful. There was a glimmer of light at the end of the darkness, which opened up the path of cultivation for them. Their fighting spirit was burning, and they had achieved unimaginable results in the old era!
For the first time, Di Zun was injured, stained with blood, and exhausted.
They had never been in such a miserable state before.
All the heroes of this shattered universe were bleeding and fighting. The unparalleled Emperors and Emperors from the ancient era were almost drained of their blood.
From past to present, all of the powers in this battle were gathered. It could be said to be unprecedented, but because of this, all of their resources were exhausted. However, at this moment, the entire world was covered in darkness, no light to be found. There was only blood and sorrow left.
Huala!
There was dead silence in the sky.
The bright red land was riddled with holes, turning into the most ancient and sorrowful bloody battlefield. Only five people stood there alone.
The Venerable Sovereign was still standing there quietly and had not made a move yet.
Puchi!
The four people on the other side could not hold on any longer and were instantly smashed into pieces.
Bang! They collapsed and turned into hundreds of heroes of the past and present. Their blurry and weak figures almost collapsed to the ground. They did not even have the strength to fight for the last time.
All of a sudden, one of the scattered ancient Great Sages couldn't hold back his fear, and turned to flee.
"I've lost, I've still lost. It's impossible to win."
"There's no more hope. It's all fate. Why do we have to pursue the Immortal Path? There are no Immortals in this world … "
"Before I became a God, there were no Gods in this world!"
Another Great Sage turned to flee. He cried tears of blood, and tears rolled down his cheeks. "Why do we have to struggle? We are fated to become Immortals after the Venerable Sovereign. Before he becomes an Immortal, we can just wait for death. That would be a wonderful and fulfilling life. "
No one stopped him.
Suddenly, the Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord's expression turned sorrowful. He looked at the lonely bloody sky and started to cry.
"All of you! All of you! The people of this era, are you still not going to make a move? Living beings must have a bottom line! You don't even have the dignity of an expert. You can only watch as we rush to the frontline like moths to a flame. Now that the Venerable Sovereigns are exhausted, it's the best time to do so. Yet, you are still afraid? "
There was no sound between heaven and earth.
Previously, only a small portion of the Great Sages chose to merge with the Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord. The rest left on their own, unwilling to participate.
Yun Zhongjun, who was drenched in blood, couldn't help but mock them. He raised his head and roared.
"You bunch of bastards! How dare you call yourselves Great Sages! In the era of the Immortals, how united are we? We fought against the Emperor together, but you are too timid. As experts, you have inner demons, fear, and respect. Even if the Immortal Path opens, you are destined not to become Immortals! "
Everyone Slayer raised his blood knife and pointed it at the sky.
"Hahahaha! At the last moment, you are still running away, unwilling to do anything. You are supposed to be extraordinary people, but now you are scared like rats on the street! If I was still at my peak, I would kill all of you first before fighting against the Venerable Sovereigns! "
The mocking words reverberated in the bloody sky. The entire Six Paths of Reincarnation shook.
Between heaven and earth, countless ordinary people, billions of Daybreak citizens, heard the voice and felt what was happening in the Beast Path. They knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
"Wu wu wu …"
"Killing the ancient Venerable Sovereigns who were in charge of the underworld and the order of heaven and earth …"
"How can mortals fight against the heavens?"
"The ancient Emperors and Emperors are all going to be defeated. Where will this era go?"
"The era is too long ago. In the recent era, only Emperor Yun is remembered. In the era before that, it was Jue Wushen. In the future … we don't even know his name. There are too many peerless heroes!"
…
The people were wailing, feeling very miserable. They couldn't help but cry.
This era was too sad. They gathered all their strength, but still couldn't win. They couldn't change the fate of all eras. In the end, they could only stop at the Celestial Sovereign.
"We …"
Some timid Great Sages who left at the beginning and were unwilling to merge hid among the ordinary people. Listening to the public opinion of the people around them, their calm faces began to become complicated, and they were a little moved.
Finally, golden meteors streaked across the sky. After leaving the time of merging with the body, they went back again.
"Boom!"
Dozens of meteors, like fiercely burning meteorites, fell on this bloody land with long starry tails.
The sky was filled with rolling red clouds, day and night.
"Kill! Venerable Sovereign is exhausted. Both sides are injured. Kill him and you can reach the top! "
A Great Sage, who had fled in fear and returned, roared. His figure was like a sharp knife, stabbing at Venerable Sovereign, who was covered in blood.
"Puff!"
His whole body was instantly sent flying like a broken blood bag.
The Great Sages who rushed over were suddenly shocked.
"How is this possible?"
"His combat strength is so incredible!"
"This is impossible!"
They had clearly felt that Venerable Sovereign's breath had been exhausted to the extreme, his qi and blood had dried up, and he even seemed to be on the verge of death, but he was still so powerful.
His whole body was withered, but he still had such an incredible combat strength. It was hard to imagine what kind of combat strength the four horrible figures in charge of besieging and killing Venerable Sovereign in his prime would have.
Perhaps not even ordinary Immortals could defeat him, right?
"Even if a tiger is injured, it's not something an ant can kill."
Venerable Sovereign's voice was hoarse. He was still covered in blood, stumbling as if his body would fall at any time. But none of the Great Sages dared to act rashly.
"Even if you are exhausted and covered in wounds, you are still not someone you can fight."
"You're just a bunch of scattered soldiers. Your main combat strength has been completely exhausted. The few people with fusion talents no longer have the strength to stand up and absorb your power. You're just a bunch of scattered people. So what if you're at your peak?"
"The outcome has been decided." Venerable Sovereign's voice was calm.
"Hahaha!"
"The outcome has not been decided!" At this moment, Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord laughed out loud and struggled to support his body. "You Great Sages who escaped were not willing to merge with us. But after all, you are brave and have returned … You are willing to fight for the world, for the Immortal Path, and for the past and present. You!"
"For the world, the experts of this land will definitely be grateful to all of you."
The Great Sages heard this and were ashamed.
Someone frowned and asked, "Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord, you know human nature. You know that even if you cut off the path of retreat of the Gifted Ones, you can only drive the Gifted Great Sages. As for us ordinary Great Sages, most of us will leave. Could it be that our return is also within your calculations?"
"That's right!" Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord's face was gentle.
Everyone was overjoyed.
Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord's intelligence was indescribable!
In order to create miracles, he had already created many impossibilities.
The first miracle.
With his own strength, he had actually encouraged and persuaded the Gifted Great Sages to cut off their path of retreat. He had opened up a stage for them and said that there was a possibility of winning. In the end, he had forced them to think that there was a possibility of winning and thus fought against Venerable Sovereign. To be able to do this was already shocking.
The second miracle.
He was betting that Li San Sheng and the rest would be able to enter the Death Domain alive. Using the time that Venerable Sovereign was held back, they would be able to save all the talents and gather all their strength to fight!
And now, there was actually a third backup plan?
The activation of this backup plan was betting on the return of the Great Sages who had left previously?
That was why he roared at the Six Dao Sects to force them out?
What a good plan!
It was indeed a good plan!
Everything was still within the Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord's plan. Everything was linked to each other and it was a brilliant plan to kill the Emperor! No wonder he wanted to create an unbelievable miracle!
A Great Sage was encouraged and asked anxiously, "So, Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord, do you have a way for us to gather our battle prowess and fight against Venerable Sovereigns?"
"That's right. In fact, I have already mentioned it from the start. There is already a metaphor." The Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord said, "We still have an ancient Great Sage who can combine all the talents. He has yet to make a move."
"What metaphor?" A Great Sage asked.
The Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord's eyes turned cold and he bowed slowly, "If you want to destroy the Heavenly Dao, you must first destroy your own Dao!"
"Fellow Great Sages, please die!!"
The expressions of the surrounding Great Sages changed.
Whoosh —
A cold light shone in the sky.
All of a sudden, a figure flew out from among the weakened Great Sages, radiating killing intent.
An ancient poem officially appeared at this moment:
"Peerless beings ask for my surname, the first on the Supreme God Throne."
Boom!
The domineering poem resounded in the sky.
The Great Sages turned their heads and saw Jue Wushen, who was wielding a Heaven Killing Blade and slashing towards them. They were extremely shocked!
"Run!" A Great Sage's expression changed. "Secluded Mountain lied to us!"
Puchi!
A bright head flew up. The Great Sage's expression froze as he circled in the sky. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Run! He is luring us to death! "
Another Great Sage was terrified and couldn't help but roar. "No wonder he didn't combine previously. Every Great Sage has a different way of combining. Jue Wushen's way of combining is to kill! That's why he didn't do it earlier and let the other Great Sages fuse first! "
"Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord, you are so cruel!!"
Another Great Sage broke out in cold sweat and retreated in fear. "He only lured us here now! He wants to kill us Great Sages who are still at their peak. Because a Great Sage who is exhausted cannot obtain any power! "
"Everyone, this is his obsession."
The Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord said leisurely. "This is a terrifying demon. He is not inferior to Qi Tiandi and the rest. However, he is an extreme person. Jue Wushen is known as the God of Misfortune who gives birth to hope in despair. First, he kills the mortals, then he kills the heavens. Only … the Peerless God … can kill the heavens!"
"His obsession is very difficult to raise his battle power. He has to kill in despair and fight with his life on the line. Only then will he be able to raise his battle power to the highest level. However, he won't be stronger than the previous four. However, under such circumstances, the Venerable Emperor is already exhausted. A fifth Great Sage at his peak is enough to reverse the situation …"
Giving birth to hope in despair?
The Peerless God!
So … this was the meaning of the name?
A Great Sage's head flew in the air. Extreme hatred, fear, resentment, regret, and complexity flashed across his face. Finally, it turned into a carefree indifference.
"Jue Wushen!!! I have been running away and don't dare to move forward!! "
The head flew in the air and cried out hysterically. "Then I will leave it to you. Please use my power. Please use it as you wish. End the final fate and open the ancient Celestial Path!"
"Open the Celestial Path?" Jue Wushen's blood saber slashed across without stopping. It was extremely steady. Heads flew in the air amidst the howling.
In the distance, the Venerable Emperors stepped forward.
The group of Great Sages who were already extremely weak roared and took a step forward. Their faces were filled with determination and they turned into an indestructible wall.
"I will not let you take another step forward!"
"Me too!"
"Jue Wushen needs ten breaths of time. Then let us, the hundreds of exhausted Great Sages, fight for it!"
"We are willing to fight for the future of the world!"
"We are willing to fight for the hope of the past and the present!"
The Venerable Sovereign was covered in blood. He stopped and looked at them. He was on the verge of collapse, but he forced himself to hold on to his last breath.
In an instant, the final battle broke out.
"Finally, it is my turn to save everything again and open the Celestial Path?"
In the distance, Jue Wushen moved extremely fast. He killed people very quickly.
He had not really used up his power. He had hidden it in his body and was still at full strength. He had been waiting for this moment. "When I have to fight, it means black despair with no hope. This is really sad."
His blood-red fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. It was like an endless sea of blood, which covered the whole land. He recalled the first scene.
It was a sea of blood and mountains of corpses. It seemed to be a memory of ancient times.
Finally, he killed all the Great Sages who had come to help and slashed straight at the Venerable Sovereign.
It was like the scene in his memory was replaying again.
"You don't need to stop me. Let me do it!"
He jumped up.
"I will reverse the Six Paths and become a True God. Today is the day." With a roar, the dark universe was torn apart.
"In the long years, I have been dormant for a prehistoric time. Today, I have finally ushered in a brilliant era. In this era, I will join forces with the proud sons of heaven of this era. I will take the true name of reincarnation. I will only fight for this era, not for the next one … This era will not be defeated again!" The roar was endless.
It was the first time people had seen Jue Wushen say these words.
Sob, sob, sob …
Some people burst into tears and whimpered.
These words were the exact same words that the players had seen in Hell's Arcade Hell all those years ago. They were both sorrowful and solemn, and there wasn't a single word that was different from each other. Everyone was filled with bitterness when they recalled these words.
At that time, Jue Wushen had appeared. This sentence had opened the prelude to the history of the ancient Celestial Path.
But now, Jue Wushen's words seemed to indicate the end.
The world seemed to have formed a perfect circle.
"Emperor! Venerable! "
"Ah!"
"Everything has returned to the present. It's like fate!" He raised his head and roared with all his might. His bright red hair danced wildly. He was like an unknown bloodthirsty wild beast. He raised his blood knife, filled with endless killing intent and hatred. He rushed straight towards the Venerable Emperor, who was covered in blood. In an instant, they entered the most dangerous stage of close combat.
Bang bang bang!
The weapons of both sides clashed.
"Get out of the way of the Celestial Path!"
The two figures collided fiercely. Countless blood-colored obsessions exploded. Jue Wushen carried the ancient obsessions of the past and attacked the cold figure of the Venerable Emperor.
Boom boom boom boom!
The terrifying figures collided completely.
In the live broadcast room, countless netizens were shouting.
In the Six Paths of Reincarnation, countless living beings and even scholars from the various sects were shouting.
"Is he finally going to succeed?"
"The Secluded Mountain Prefecture Lord is too strong. Only he can create such a miracle!"
"Jue Wushen, your obsessions have crossed thousands of years. You are the God of Misfortune, the God of Destruction, the God of Slaughter, the Peerless God! Kill him! "
"You won't lose! The Venerable Emperor is almost exhausted. It's your turn to finish him off! "
"Don't let all the unparalleled heroes of the past and present go to waste! Bastard! "
Countless voices that sounded like landslides and tsunamis roared. Hot blood surged and danced in the air. Seeing Jue Wushen continuously penetrate the body of the Venerable Emperor and send him flying, their blood boiled!
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