Against the Gods

[In the previous chapter, there was a mistake in writing "Heavenly Sword of Demons” as “Heavenly Sword of the Original Fathers”, purely handicapped, which is by no means a hint - absolutely not!

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Wow!

Boom...

Thousands of huge waves swept across the infinity, the highest of which swept straight into the height of millions and hit hard on the Supreme Palace.

The tremendous power carried by these waves, the vast temples suspended for thousands of years at sea, were severely hit, shifting nearly a hundred feet away from each other in a fierce tremor, leading to a shock in the temple.

Subsequently, when the sea sank, the sea quickly and completely restored silence, without any more waves, even the previously persistent watermarks and dull noises completely disappeared.

After a long time, there was no movement.

Feng Xueer stared at the sea, and the prolonged silence of the sea made her heart rise with increasing tension and unease. After biting her lips constantly, she finally couldn't wait any longer. Turning around, she looked at the far away Sun and Moon Divine Palace and Tianwei Sword, suddenly reaching out, the red phoenix flame sprinkled out of the air, and built a huge flame barrier that covered everyone.

“Snow, what are you doing?” Phoenix seemed to realize something and panicked.

“I'm going to find Brother Yun. ”

“No! It's too dangerous... Snow!! ”

Feng Yongkong couldn't stop him at all. He hurried one step forward and watched Feng Xueer decisively jump down the sea, rushing into the abrupt silence below into the terrible sea.

Beneath the sea, as Xuanxuan asked the heavenly body to extinguish the ashes and smoke, his last remaining demonic breath grew faint until it disappeared completely.

Yunchuan cannot fail to acknowledge that Xuan Qian Tian is a terrible person, and even the most terrible person he has encountered in his life. Tianxuan mainland, the illusion demonic realm, nothing but falls into his calculations. Everything he possesses is also earned by his own means. Had it not been for Yunchuan's unexpected obtaining of the seeds of the Dark Evil God on the Yunchuang mainland, it would have taken several years for Feng Xueer to fully awaken the power of the Phoenix God. There would have been no opponent of him in the world, and the Tianxuan mainland and the phantom world would have fallen completely under his shadow.

After a long stay at the bottom of the sea, the clouds finally regained some energy. He balanced his body, reached out and grabbed deep into the darkness.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flew from afar and was inhaled by the clouds.

Evernight Demon Sword!

The dark sword body, without the eyes of the devil. Even if the soul in the sword is not swallowed by Xuan Qian Tian, it will disappear simultaneously by Xuan Qian Tian's death.

Though the Lunar Demon King escaped the seal of the Evil God, he could no longer see the Sun and Moon. He could only shrink to the Lunar Demon Cave, and he could not do it for evil. But this sword came from him, and it almost created a catastrophe in Tian Xuan Mainland and the demonic realm. It has achieved the eternal kings, it has also destroyed the eternal kings, it has achieved the Ascension Heaven, and it has also destroyed the Ascension Heaven.

At the same time, it has created a tragedy for two lifetimes.

Buzz…

The Night Everlasting Sword in his hand suddenly had an abnormal tremor. Although it was very slight, the clouds were clearly perceived. He frowned and quickly let go of the Night Everlasting Sword, then slowly took a few steps back.

An obscure image, slowly reflected in the sky above the Everlasting Night Demon Sword.

Or, this image can no longer be described as “blurred”. The whole shadow is like the fog at the end of the morning, so thin that it cannot be perceived by the ordinary human eye. Even with the clear eyes, it can only be regarded as barely seeing the whole picture.

“Burn… Never… Dust…” Looking at this incredibly thin shadow of soul, Yun Che said in a low voice, his mind was incredibly complex.

“…” The thin shadow of the soul looked at him silently, silently and without joy.

"“ When I was in the realm of phantom demons, I promised you that as long as I was alive, I would kill Xuan Qian Tian one day. Nowadays, commitments have not been broken. ”

“… finally, you can die…” The dust is burning gently.

“…” the cloud moved its lips, unable to speak for a long time.

The short six words without the slightest feeling, but the clouds clearly know the pain and the grief.

Death, for him, would be an unbeatable relief. However, Xuanxuan asked heaven to take away his body, took away everything, but he desperately “lived”, desperately let his consciousness exist, even if the pain is immense, the hatred is immense, even if every time he lived in purgatory, he died not to let his final consciousness dissipate.

Because he's not comfortable.

Today, he watches Xuan Qian Tian die, this demon that caused all his tragedies is dead, he can also finally die... can be relieved of this.

Death has always been such a luxury to him.

Deeply exhaled, Yun Che calmly said: “Ask outside the sky, the person you hate the most should be me. But you missed me three more times. Outside of Phoenix, you blocked Xuan Qian Tian for me and Xueer. You forced Xuan Qian Tian to leave Xuan Qian Tian. It was also because of you that we escaped a robbery..."

“I'm not doing it for you.” The sound of dust burning finally brought a little emotion: “I did it for the tide. She said if you die, she dies. ”

“... do you have anything to bring to her?” Yunchuang's chest is back and forth.

“Help me thank her.” The sound of dust burning became very light: “Yes, she made me feel that the world was not so cruel, making me feel that I was still a... living person...”

“I know.” Yuncheng nodded slightly. He understood how cruel the word "cruel” in the language of dust burning meant.

“I remember you should have something left in Liu Yuncheng. I will bury them in Liu Yuncheng... after all, Liu Yuncheng is your last home. ”

“Home…” The dust was burned to silence.

Yunchuan hesitated for a while and finally said: "Do you… have any unfinished wishes? Perhaps I can help you with that. ”

With the pride of burning dust, Yunchuan thought it might stimulate his self-esteem, but unexpectedly, burning dust looked him in the eye, more serious, more slowly said: “Within a month, marry the tide! ”

“…” Yun was stunned.

“She cried because of you. She laughs because of you. She's stunned because of you, because of what she said, because of you, because she saved me, because of you. And you... return to Liuyun City only three times a month, one woman at a time beside you, but never..."

Burning the dust seemed to bring a little anger, but then calmed down slowly: “You are the only one, no one else deserves her. ”

Yunchuan stayed for a while and smiled slightly: “Is this... do you agree with me? ”

Dust extinction: “…”

“Your words are completely superfluous.” Yunchuan smiled: “When she was my little aunt, she was my little aunt alone. When I knew she was not my little aunt, I would never let her belong to anyone other than me. And today...” The clouds look up slightly, and the eyes become extra warm: “That agreement I made with her can finally be reached. ”

“…” looked silently at him for a moment, then slowly turned around and a slight turmoil appeared in the thin shadow of his soul.

Yunchuan stepped forward: “Burn the dust, you...”

“I don't hate you anymore...”

Light seven words, also the last seven words of a dusty life, his soul shadow slowly separated at this moment as a light smoke blown by the light wind.

“...” If something hit me hard in the heart, Yun Che is stuck there, heavy? Easy? A complex to completely unexplained emotion in the cloudy chest of chaotic collision, he moved his lips, almost from the bottom of his soul, shouting the last words to burn dust...

“Thank you… for… not…………………”

It is also at this moment that the shadow of dust burning completely dissipates and no longer retains a trace.

His body, his soul, his hatred, his sorrow, his connections, all his things, disappeared forever between heaven and earth.

Perhaps, at the end of his life, he heard “sorry” from Yun Che's mouth.

It's like something's stuffed in your heart, and it won't melt for a very, very long time.

Burning dust, like him, has gone through two lifetimes. But no matter how, no matter how fate, there is a difference between heaven and earth. His life was two extraordinary legends, and the burning of dust was a cruel tragedy for two generations. His two generations' homes, the two generations' relatives, were all dead… one in a vicious conspiracy to ask the heavens and the other in the wrath of his loss of control.

Later, he found the soul of the night wind, recovered the memory of the previous life, thought that he had finally found the last family, did not expect that the night wind of the soul distorted by hatred gave him not the love of the father and son, but the vengeance.

Back then, the Night Wind couples used the Forbidden Night technique to revive the dust burning at any cost, in order to keep the blood of the Forever Night royal family alive for their son. But when Father and Son came together, the night breeze forced him to become a tool of vengeance and brutally erased his last glimmer of luxury for affection.

He fell into the abyss of hatred, forced himself to fall as a demon, and endured the pain of hell day and night for strength... but all the time, he was in the hands of Xuanxuan Qian Tian, playing with all the power he had gained, and made a wedding dress for Xuan Qian Tian, even his own flesh and blood, were deprived by him.

No one can understand and imagine what cruelty and despair that would be.

Perhaps fate's last pity for him was to meet Xiao Xi.

“I hope you can live your life without worries.” The clouds fainted slightly, but his eyes dimmed again.

Because all of a sudden, he thought that dust burning, like Xuan Qian Tian, was all extinct, and even if he had not undergone the revolutionary prohibition, he was doomed to no longer be able to do so. The round, forever and ever, disappeared completely.

Yunchuan picked up the Everlasting Night Devil's Sword and placed it in the too ancient Xuanzhou boat. After all, it can be considered a relic of dust burning.

And this is a true ancient sword, and although it has no soul and no powerful aura, it may contain some extraordinary secrets.