The Human Demon Calamity
"It's a disciple of our Asura Saint Palace!"
"Even if the heavens perish, the people will not perish. The Saint Palace still exists. I am relieved!"
"As long as the Saint Palace exists, the Martial God will not die. Child, we have waited for you for so long …"
…
The seven heads transmitted seven different thoughts. As long as the Martial God did not die, even a drop of blood could be reborn. Moreover, in the ancient era, the Six Saint Palaces dominated the Northern Region. Even if they were killed, they would still retain a trace of their consciousness.
At this moment, this strand of divine will was staring at Ye Fei. Ye Fei was also staring at the seven pale-faced heads. In his daze, he began to hallucinate. It was as if he had also become a Martial God, sweeping through the heavens and earth, omnipotent. He could stand in the starry sky and watch the lives of countless mortals on the continent.
He could cross time and space and witness the changes of time.
Boom!
The seven heads suddenly turned into seven resplendent starlight. They entered Ye Fei's mind at the same time. Ye Fei shouted.
He wore a seven-star crown and stepped on twelve divine dragons. The rumbling golden chariot sent him into a terrifying world. In that world, Ye Fei saw with his own eyes a mass of black and yellow Qi wrapped around a huge divine dragon. On the divine dragon, there were cities, martial artists, and even mortals.
Countless countries lived in it. Countless powerful martial artists walked on the dragon's back. There were Martial Emperors, Martial Emperors, Martial Gods, and even Shamans and Demons!
"Is that the Tianwu Continent?" Seeing this divine dragon, Ye Fei suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Legend had it that the Tianwu Continent was a dead divine dragon.
The divine dragon turned its body into a continent and its blood into a sea. It gave birth to countless lives and evolved into a brilliant civilization.
But just as Ye Fei was looking at the continent, a majestic and crazy man suddenly appeared in the starry sky. He had the holiness of a god and the madness of a demon.
He formed a palm blade and brazenly slashed down on the starry sky.
The dragon head and tail of the Tianwu Continent were all cut off by the man's palm blade. They condensed into two huge stars and shot into the starry sky.
After losing the dragon head, the Tianwu Continent rapidly declined. Fate was lost and calamities occurred. Liches drove the Vicious Beasts away and took advantage of the situation to kill people.
There were ghosts running amok in the capital, turning thousands of mortals into malicious ghosts!
Withered bones crawled up from the ground and obeyed the call of kings, turning the earth into a land of death. Demonic gods descended and massacred cities, painting their bodies with the blood of billions of people …
Due to the calamities, some powerful Martial Gods turned into stars and fled from the continent. Some powerful sects constructed Starry Paths to bring their disciples into the vast starry sky.
However, there were also some Martial Gods and Martial Emperors who were filled with anger at the destruction of their homes. They charged into the sky and towards that imposing figure.
Countless Martial Emperors self-destructed in front of the man. Countless Martial Emperors formed terrifying battle formations and madly charged at the man.
Thirteen Martial Gods were burning their life force to fight against the man.
The battle in the sky continued for a long time. Corpses of Martial Monarchs were everywhere in the sky and on the ground. The resisting Martial Emperors were destroyed along with their cities.
In the end, only the magnificent figure remained in the Heavens and Earth, who was laughing and crying at the same time. The seal formed by the blood of the thirteen Martial Gods forcefully dragged him into an empty space.
"Why don't you kill me? Perhaps there is no one in this world who can kill me. I hate it. Why do I have to be so strong?"
The voice faded into the distance.
Looking at the thirteen dead Martial Gods, Ye Fei felt an inexplicable sorrow in his heart.
However, before he could remember this sorrow, his gaze suddenly shifted. His gaze suddenly pierced through the layers of space and arrived at a familiar desert. In the desert, Ye Fei saw a huge stone gate built on top of a tomb. He also saw a magnificent palace. It stood at the edge of the Heavens and Earth.
Is that the Six Dao Sacred Palace?
Ye Fei was shocked. Then, his gaze shifted again and actually went deep into the Sacred Palace. He saw a huge platform with a dozen figures standing there silently with tears in their eyes.
Ye Shanshan was also standing among them. Beside her stood that despicable stone. However, the stone did not look despicable at all. Instead, he gave off a heroic aura that was different from the rest.
"Palace Master! We are ashamed! "
Bang!
The stone puppet knelt down. He knelt down with great force, as if a mountain had collapsed and the earth was shaking. Then, all the figures knelt down.
They were all puppets, but Ye Fei could feel their heartfelt emotions.
"Child, experience what the seven Palace Masters have left for you. Inherit everything and shoulder our responsibility!"
The figure of an old man appeared on the platform of the Sacred Palace. However, it was not an illusory figure, but a huge block of ice. An old figure was sealed in the ice. The figure was very weak, but at the same time, he was very powerful. Even though they were separated by an infinite distance, Ye Fei felt suffocated.
"Could it be that there is still a living Martial Emperor in the Six Dao Sacred Palace?" Ye Fei was shocked by this sudden thought.
However, before he could regain his senses, a huge white skeletal hand suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking everything in front of him.
"He is still too weak. Knowing too much now won't do him any good! You seven old geezers have sealed me for so many years. I know that once you capture someone from the Six Dao Sacred Palace and prove his worth, you will not be able to resist the urge to kill him! "
On the golden chariot, the White Bone Sovereign's eyes were filled with bone-chilling coldness. He smiled coldly, "Now, you have given him the last of your power. You can no longer seal me. In another hundred years, when the five of you have exhausted their power, I will be able to break through your seals!"
"At that time, I will go on a killing spree! I will kill everything in front of me. Gods and demons will not be able to stop me! I am the Heaven, I am the Earth, I am the God, and I am also the Demon! Hahaha! "
Rumble!
With a sinister laugh, seven seals suddenly appeared on the golden chariot.
They exploded at the same time. The final divine sense of the seven Martial Gods collapsed and turned into seven stars, deeply imprinted on Ye Fei's arm.
Seven Stars Around the Arm!
This was a kind of belief, and also a kind of responsibility.
The seven Martial Gods of the Six Dao Sacred Palace used their final divine sense to tell Ye Fei what he was going to do and what he was going to experience.
Sigh!
In the Heaven-Forsaken Land, on the platform of the Six Dao Sacred Palace, a deep sigh could be heard, followed by the cries of the stone puppet.
"Seven Palace Lords, farewell! I will complete the mission that you failed to complete! "Ye Fei raised his head and stared coldly at the sky. There was a flash of shocking hatred in his eyes.
Only now did he realize that the Human Demon had captured him in order to use him to break the seals of the seven Palace Masters.
Now, seven of the thirteen seals had lost their effect. The remaining five seals could only trap the Human Demon for another hundred years.
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