The Hongmeng is shattered, gods and demons cannibalize people, and the common people are like grass. The buildings are broken, the sky is broken, the gods and demons are suppressed, the spiritual energy is exhausted, and the ancient curse devours the soul.
It's easy to cut off the ladder to heaven, but it's easy to cut off one's own body; it's easy to bury gods and demons, but it's easy to bury the greed of people's hearts!
In a desperate situation, he touches the ancient divine blood and ignites the silent fire.
Stepping on the mountain of corpses and wandering into the netherworld, the Dharma image manifested into a giant shadow of the ancient world, robbing the body and striking the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
My blood is the fuel fire, which will burn away the eternal cold; my soul is the black and yellow color, which will reopen the chaotic sky!
The nine tripods control the mountains and rivers, but they cannot control the abyss of people's hearts; the burning fire burns the gods and demons, and shines alone in the eternal night sky! As a torch, I will illuminate the road through eternal night!
