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Chapter 764: Destruction and Disillusionment

Just when he was about to kill, he encountered a fierce collision. Just when he was about to go to the robbery, he sang a song for his life.

Billions of sentient beings have their own destiny and cause and effect. The emperor is always innocent and without fault. A single thought makes him the emperor, and a single obsession makes him a demon in his heart.

Ruthless destruction and brutal killing have already surged in the boundless sea of ​​light and devil's tide, just like the waxing and waning of love, hate, greed, ignorance, sorrow and joy, as if there is a calamity in fate from morning to night, the world is stained with killing dust, and a lotus grows freely in the destruction.

The extremely bright and glorious emperor's love was as surging as a tide, impacting each other's spirits. Wherever their thoughts went, the void trembled endlessly, just like the sun and the moon rising into the sky at the same time over the sea, carrying the surging tide, and colliding fiercely.

The Taoist Son of Gods and Demons had an indifferent expression, his back was straight, and there was a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, while the Son of Nian Fan stood proudly above the rolling sea of ​​light and demonic tides, his moist eyes were beautiful and ruthless, like a holy fairy, like a great Buddha, and even as if he had a trace of pity for the common people.

"The path of destruction and the true nature of killing are just two flowers in bloom, each has its own merits. Now that you and I have come to this point, I wonder if the Lord of Xingtian will feel regretful?" Son Nian Fan gently opened his lips and asked.

Such a sincere and fierce fighting was extremely brutal. Even if it was to destroy many emperors, they had to work together to show their splendor in the heavens. Not to mention this almost sinking world. The way forward was already cut off. Even if they struggled, how could they produce such a calamity-breaking atmosphere?

A sense of absurdity, as if seeing the impossible become possible, arose spontaneously in the devilish consciousness of Son Yu Nianfan, but at the same time, a feeling of joy that he might be able to break through the way forward suddenly burst out.

The ultimate collision between destruction and killing might even be able to dispel the fog curtain that obscures the wonderful scenery ahead, allowing the emperor to step onto a higher step, whether it is the path of destruction or the path of killing.

No matter what his belief was, Son Nian Fan had to admit that the Taoist Master of Divine Demons in front of him truly possessed the will and magical powers that were not inferior to those of Son Zhi Miao.

In this way, it is just right to discuss the Dao with the emperor and to compete with him.

The emperor looked at it leisurely. The two sharpest swords were like light flowing between fingers or dragons and snakes emerging from the abyss. They were born with proud bones and murderous nature. They swore an oath of blood and held a candle to come to this world and to cross the calamity.

The mountains and seas are brilliant, the roads are winding, the saints are Buddhas and immortals, cause and effect are entangled...all desires must be cut off, and the depth of the catastrophe can be seen in the catastrophe.

While surrounded by the murderous swords, there was neither fear nor arrogance on Daozi's face. His calm eyes were still gentle, revealing a bright light that disregarded life and death, bright and clear, deep like a night star.

"That day, I chose to slash the soul to stop the gods and demons, but I didn't expect that I would run into destruction. I am even a little lucky for this." In an instant, all thoughts were slashed by Jiang Moshu in his mind.

All distracting thoughts, such as pouring a cup of blood on the world, overwhelming the Huazhen Demon Court... were all thrown behind Daozi's mind. He was sincere in the catastrophe and was about to draw his sword. In front of Emperor Zhimiao, he could not allow himself to be distracted at all.

Although he deduced that the Emperor of Destruction had six wonderful forms, the ultimate wonder of the rhythm of the same return was beyond his expectations. The horror of death and the extinction of the soul was like an ancient sacred mountain, pressing equally on him and the Emperor of Nianfan, enough to crush them into pieces and destroy their bodies and souls.

Before killing, one's true character is revealed. This is not only about others, but also about oneself.

When all the gods and demons are gone, when the sword of death is no longer reliable, when the Son of Destruction comes before him with unstoppable magical powers, exposing everything between life and death, making him feel like he had just fallen into the world, what will he do?

Jiang Moshu took a deep breath, his eyes were expressionless, but he felt that there was a raging fire of desire burning in his chest, burning away all his delusions, burning away all his evil thoughts, revealing his true nature and his original heart.

It was as if I saw the clear mountains and peaks after the rain, as if I saw the moon returning home in the sky, as if I saw the sun rising and the moon setting created by yin and yang, as if I saw the sudden long laugh of joy and sorrow...

It turns out that I am still afraid of death...

It turns out that there are some things that you want to do even if you are scared to death...

Emperor Nian Fen narrowed his eyes slightly. The Daozi in front of him really wanted to die together with Pomie. There was no confusion or hesitation at all.

"Emperor Xingtian, I feel extremely happy when I destroy many worlds and heavens. It is only in this Qilin Heaven that I dare to say that it is quite hard. All this is thanks to you!"

There was deep admiration in the eyes of the emperor. It was an honor for the emperors of the Path of Destruction to be able to die here with such a son of Tao.

Two extremely bright flowers, blooming in the world at the same time, and withering in the world at the same time, are enough... enough...

It was this boy who left behind the clone of the Golden Jade Qilin and the main soul of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, but it was not him after all.

Such blatant killing should not be born in Qilin Heaven. It is better to go to freedom together with destruction, give the remaining demon court a chance, and give Ruochen Demon Vein a glimmer of hope.

The sunken and narrow world could actually give birth to such a miracle, which really left the emperor speechless.

"Your Majesty, you say it's hard, but it's actually not easy for me either. However, since it's what I want, I won't complain too much."

Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders, with a hint of indifference and awe in his eyes, as moist and warm as jade, and as unyielding as jade. "In addition, Qilin is born with the wonderful appearance of Qilin, and human beings are already sincere, so they will not disappoint Ruochen, nor will they allow the Demon Court to have any chance of turning over.

Even if Immortal Du Mi can’t see it, even if I can’t see it either, but in this world, this future is clearly visible.”

The purple sword light reflected on Daozi's face, as if it had a firm look and a sense of no regrets, just like the sun and the moon passing through the sky, free and indifferent, gently sprinkling light from the blue sky, giving brightness to the world and warmth to all living beings.

Someone had already paid the price for the robbery, and now he had to pay the bill. This world should be cleaned up a bit so that there would be room for a coffee table and it could be handed over to the next person...

The emperor is innocent and has done nothing wrong. Destroying you has nothing to do with you. But insects can also raise their heads in the spring and autumn, listen to the sound of the wind, look at the mountains and seas after rain or shine, break through false knowledge, condense their true nature, think about their original roots, and observe their own destiny.

I come to risk my life, I come to walk silently, I come to clear the air, I come to promise peace... just because I have seen peace, just because I have seen the vast sea and clear sky without demons, it is truly a beautiful scenery.

It has nothing to do with cause and effect, it just depends on your willingness.

No matter what the cost, the Son of Destruction must not break out of the calamity, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

“It turns out that Jie Zong’s soul also died because of refining the Demon-Breaking Green Mirage. The current Qilin Tian is indeed extraordinary!”

King Brahma clapped his hands lightly and praised. He was in charge of the way of the gods and looked down on all sentient beings. He knew that orchids were hard to come by. If one wanted to purify Bodhi in the turbid sea, it was like shining a ray of light and burning a ball of fire.

The emperor looked at Daozi sternly, "That's why I must make Emperor Xingtian perish, otherwise Qilintian will escape its predetermined fate of sinking. For this goal, the four Dao Zhumai emperors have been planning to hunt for countless years, and we must not give up halfway."

Daozi smiled calmly, "That's right, but before I die, I would like to ask the emperor for some respect."

"It's rare that Emperor Xingtian has spoken, so of course I can. Anyway, the way of destruction and the way of killing will lead to the same end. I wonder how dignified you want to be?" Emperor Nianfan smiled, without any hatred or anger in his expression. It was as if he had met an old friend. They had not had the chance to see each other for hundreds or thousands of years. Now they met suddenly. The huge surprise turned into indifference, and the raging waves in his heart just condensed into a slight nod. It's fate, it's a blessing.

"Before that, I was able to enter Nirvana. The Secret Treasure Emperor praised me and answered my question as an exception."

Jiang Moshu nodded slightly and smiled at Emperor Nianfan, as if expecting something. "No rules, no rules. No rules, no rules. I really can't talk too much to Emperor Luomei. Now, I wonder if Emperor Nianfan can help me solve my problem."

Nian Fan Tianzi looked at Daozi who was expecting something, and couldn't help but sigh softly. Even before his death, he was still thinking about fighting for a chance to win? What kind of luck did Qilin Tian have to give birth to such a talented emperor!

Why don’t those worlds that have become the devil’s nest bloom with such brightness?

"Well, since Emperor Xingtian has the devilish obsession of Emperor Zhimiao, and has also fallen into the hands of Emperor Dazizai of the paths of destruction and falling flowers, it is reasonable for me to treat him with respect."

Nian Fan Tianzi smiled softly, covering his lips with his hands, as if she were a goddess who was not interested in worldly things, and happened to see a wonderful flower in the mortal world, with a hint of humor in her eyes, "However, although I can answer this question, the truth of it needs to be judged by Xing Tian Tian himself."

Jiang Moshu's lips curled up slightly, and he immediately bowed his hands, "Thank you, Emperor, for giving me this honor. That's enough."

Seeing Daozi standing in the sea of ​​demonic light with a frown, thinking carefully, Nianfan Tianzi did not urge him. The wonderful demonic nature had already boiled to the extreme, and even she could not stop it. The burning nature of the same return had exceeded the limit of Zhimiao Tianzi and stepped onto a higher level.

Although it was just one strike, it was like crushing ants in mid-air. No matter whether it was the Demon Saint, the Primordial Spirit, or other emperors, they were all unstoppable.

Even the nature of the cycle of spring and autumn witnessed by Emperor Luohua would be completely destroyed. Even the supreme bloodline of the extremely powerful demon saint would not be spared. Even the three ferocious gods and demons, even if their fighting bodies were the strongest, would perish together with the Six Paths of Dharma.

The way of killing and the way of destruction are destined to end in mutual destruction.

After just a dozen breaths, Jiang Moshu raised his eyebrows and looked at the Nianfan Emperor quietly, his face calm and collected. "If the Void Heaven is broken, will other Emperors who have already condensed their Dao notice the abnormality of Qilin Heaven? Or will the demons and humans also feel it..."

The Taoist of Gods and Demons shrugged his shoulders and spoke calmly, with a determination in his eyes that would never give in, "Please answer me, Your Majesty. Qilin Tian is currently trapped in the Void Sky. If the Void Sky is broken, will Qilin Tian face a greater danger, or a glimmer of opportunity?"

Nian Fan Tianzi smiled, with a hint of joking in his eyes, "Are you scared?"

When she heard Daozi asking this, she immediately understood that the other party already knew the ultimate secret that the human race in Qilin Heaven should never know - generally speaking, the human race in the heavens is not weaker than the monster race and the demons, so Daozi of Gods and Demons would directly ask about the doubts about the sword pointing to the void sky.

Really confident!

Without gods and demons, without the real body, relying only on the Qilin incarnation and the ghost incarnation, can they control the situation of the catastrophe? Even destroy the virtual sky?

Son Nian Fan shook his head slightly, with a hint of tolerance on his immortal face. It was such a Taoist who could make the Son of Great Freedom of the Three Daos enter Nirvana. To have attained such enlightenment, he could not be considered arrogant.

"I'm not afraid, but I've worked so hard for so long, and even my life is at risk. I want to make it clear before I die. Are you willing to fulfill my wish?"

Daozi defended himself with a bit of grievance, and the two swords winding around his side emitted a sharper killing aura, as if they would be ready to strike out as soon as the emperor gave an answer.

"The sky is like an eggshell. If it is broken, it is both a way to life and a disaster."

Nian Fan Tianzi's celestial face showed a serious expression, but he only gave an ambiguous answer, and then he couldn't help laughing and said mischievously, "But anyway, it's not your turn to worry about it."

Jiang Moshu nodded. The emperor seemed not to answer, but in fact he had already answered.

Xutian can be destroyed, this is the answer he needs. As for how to deal with it after it is destroyed, he doesn't need to worry about it.

There are endless thunder and fire, there are clanging spirit swords, there are fierce gods and demons, there are sincere and wonderful appearances...

There are primordial spirits who are willing to come and swear to act, there are cultivators who dare to concentrate on the truth, and there are mortals who are determined to make progress...

People in the world don't have to worry about becoming food for monsters, nor will they have the fear of becoming containers for demons. With Qilin Tian like this, he can still use his magical powers to reflect his mind, and he can still practice and travel at the same time. I think he will be more comfortable with it.

A new world must be fascinating! As for the more distant future, the long human nature will record it, and the passing water will bear witness to it...

"My two swords of calamity and killing have never been vacant. I use them to sincerely worship the Brahma Son and to bring out the brightness of killing..."

Jiang Moshu nodded slightly and bowed. Even if his body and soul were to disappear, his second soul was still there, and the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts was also a ninth-rank spiritual treasure. Under the cover of the overwhelming lie, the situation of the catastrophe would definitely not collapse.

It even turned lies into truth, and neither Ruochen Tianmo nor the major demon courts had any chance of seeing through the lie.

As long as we plan carefully and kill and rob, even if the conflict will be prolonged, the chance of victory will always be on the human side.

"To be honest with you, Your Majesty, I am originally a mortal. After all the struggles I have made a lot of money. I like this world, so let's make it more pleasing to the eye." Jiang Moshu said sternly, lightly hit his chest with his right fist, and then made a false gesture of request.

The Nianfan Emperor was deeply moved and couldn't help but smile, "Killing is sincere to heaven and earth, and Qilin is disloyal to the emperor. I have seen it!

Emperor Xingtian, I also present the ultimate wonder of the way of destruction and reunion here, please appreciate it!"

The next moment, a blue-purple light poured up from the sky, as if it could cleanse the heaven and earth and make them free of any dust. It was so terrifying and eerie, like two galaxies in the deep night sky, beautiful and dreamy, reflecting the jade-like and resolute eyes of the gods and demons.

Nian Fantian's watery eyes narrowed even more, and he smiled faintly, as if he had no regrets in the end, as if he had bestowed splendor on the world, as if he had sprinkled fairness lightly, as if they were going to the same destination and realizing the same wonder.

The Zhimiao Emperor gently lifted his hair, and with his beautiful saintly posture he faced the sharp murderous intent, as if he was a pure celestial being who was facing the enemy head-on, offering blood, and going to the same death together.

The demonic tide in the sea of ​​light is so brilliant that it has already caused all the flowers in the Kirin sky to fall and all destruction to break out!

As for the God and Demon Daozi...