Also known as "Beheading God"
Above the sky, the temples are already in ruins. Wanchen Jade, which had been standing here for eternity, was shaken by the aftermath of the energy and let out a trembling cry.
The remaining divine power was washing the air over and over again, leaving behind a nauseating smell of blood. The extinguishing breath condensed into ice needles and wreaked havoc, creating a cold crack in the world.
She, Rang Xu, the former master of the human world, was now kneeling on the ground, relying only on her own magic weapon for support.
The magical weapon of the Lord of the Human Realm - "Heng Wu", the divine sword that was once displayed in the high hall and was only used for worship, is now covered with scars.
The divine armor that the Mother Goddess had personally crafted back then had been broken by the Master of the Demon Realm's Nine Killing Techniques and the Immortal Realm's Immortal Realm's Infinite Divine Techniques, leaking out the bone-deep wound underneath. The golden divine blood no longer flowed, but almost dried up and seeped out from the wound onto the ground paved with Wanchen Jade.
Why, why did it come to this point? Rang Xu couldn't understand why they still didn't let him go after he tried his best to avoid them.
Her breath was broken like the wind in the rift valley of nothingness, and it was as heavy as tens of millions of stones pressing on it. Every breath was pulling on the crumbling divine core, and the pain it brought was like a steel wire cutting through the brain, which kept Yang Xu awake for the last time.
The edges of her vision began to blur and turn black. The endless sea of clouds and boundless galaxies overlapped in her eyes, leaving only the remaining halo.
Those who worked together to create this situation were the four gods standing in front of Yang Xu.
The four gods who are on the same level as Yang Xu can even call them sisters and brothers.
The Lord of the Demon Realm smashed his magic weapon, Destruction, and threw a big knife in front of Yang Xu, cutting off several strands of Yang Xu's hair.
His whole body was covered with miasma from the very bottom of the world to act as a defense. The fire of purgatory was burning, and the flames that should have been extremely hot gave people a chilly and biting feeling.
"Young sister, the most beloved little sister of the Mother Goddess, why are you causing such embarrassment with us? Why don't you hand over your divine seal, and we can be brothers and sisters who live in harmony and respect each other." Wang Qian put forward his suggestion again with a smile on his face.
Chang Xu no longer had the energy to argue with the other party, so he raised his head and looked ahead.
The Lord of the Immortal Realm, Yu Heng, stood far away on the jade steps, as cold as one day in ten years and as cold as ten thousand years of ice. But if he was really aloof and proud, not contaminated by the world, how could he help Wu Shi set up this barrier of heaven and earth.
Jiang Chi, the Lord of the Demon Realm, and Xuan Feng, the Lord of the Ghost Realm, stood aside with all their might, always guarding against Rang Xu's counterattack.
Seeing that he didn't get a reply for so long, Wang Yan lost his patience and rolled his eyes. As soon as he turned his hand over, Destruction returned to his hand.
The sword was raised high on the head, the arrow was on the string, and the divine luck was stagnant.
"Mother Goddess..."
When Wang Xi heard the faint sound from Chang Xu, he thought he had heard it wrong, but he still looked back cautiously.
The Mother Goddess was not seen, only the puzzled looks from the people behind her.
Looking back, he found that Chang Xu was standing up holding on to his sword.
Wang Chi's heart tightened, and he felt that something bad was about to happen. He made a prompt decision, was shattered by a shock, and slashed at Chang Xu with the sword of silence.
The red and black sword energy hit Chang Xu with a killing momentum.
Ran Xu's hands couldn't lift the scarred Heng Wu to resist this fatal blow, and Jiang Chi in the distance couldn't bear to look at it with his eyes closed.
At the moment we are about to meet
Intention: Pretend to be a cat and eat a tiger
