Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 206 The End of the Sword World

Above the nine heavens, brilliance flashed wildly like fireworks!

Fuxi's Dharma form kept changing, like a star on the verge of collapse.

Instantly expanded to one hundred thousand feet, and then instantly contracted into an unobservable singularity.

Golden viscous liquid continuously flowed from the two hideous blood holes, dripping down to the mortal world, attracting the birth of countless new lives.

Soon, the dark poison of corrosion permeated Fuxi's whole body.

The divine light emanating from the divine body gradually dimmed.

Chong Lou looked at the Emperor of the God Realm who had turned into blood like mud and sand, and laughed loudly, and then turned into a strange and violent laugh.

Xie Jianxian and Chiguan Demon Monarch exchanged glances, and they both bowed and knelt down.

The sound of sorrow and sorrow resounded between heaven and earth, and all the flowers and trees in the God Realm withered, and the bright and sunny nine days seemed to be falling into twilight, gradually dimming.

Endless demons cheered on the broken land of the God Realm, holding up the magic weapon stained with golden blood in their hands.

"Demon Lord! Demon Lord!"

All the magic soldiers knelt respectfully and offered their loyalty to the strongest in the six realms.

'Hoo! '

The Yanbo Blood Blade in Zhonglou's hand suddenly disappeared.

Immortal Xiejian suddenly felt as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cave, and quickly escaped from the body of Kunpeng.

The next moment, an extremely dark crack appeared on the thousands-foot-sized Kunpeng's head.

The spiritual power formed by all kinds of negative emotions in the world was gradually weakened by the corrosion of black air, and finally turned into green smoke and dissipated.

The Demon King of the West looked at Chonglou in disbelief, his body was reduced to ashes in the black flames.

"Chonglou! You!" Xie Jianxian stepped back in horror, disappeared into the void.

Yanbo blood blade returned.

The scene was dead silent.

The eight tribes from the demon world reacted first, and Moyi ordered the Yishiqiong soldiers to wave the giant halberd of the demon god in their hands, smashing hundreds of rotting kunpeng into flesh.

The Garuda family flew into the sky, and the endless demon fireworks spit out the hell demons of the Western Demon Race.

Chaos broke out again in the God Realm!
Nuwa came to a ball of golden blood floating above the grass and put it away.

Han Ye stepped into a small village among the heavy mountains of Shennongjia, not far away an old man wearing a bamboo hat was leisurely fishing in the flowing water terraces.

Chonglou looked indifferently at the battlefield below, and saw a figure among the hundreds of millions of demons looking up at him.

"Master Mozun..." Xi Feng waited quietly hidden in the space.

The figure in front of him full of killing and ignoring all beings is not the Demon Lord he has followed for nearly a thousand years.

If he had to make a choice, he would be willing to spend another thousand years like before, in exchange for that fierce master who only knows how to fight.

Yanbo's blood blade sank into Xifeng's eyebrows, and then ruthlessly penetrated out.

In the underwater city, there seems to be a melodious singing voice. The stone statue of the goddess is sitting among the cobblestones, holding tightly the singing conch in Anxi Village.

'Boom! '

There was a rumbling roar between heaven and earth.

The world alternates between blue and blood.

All the demon soldiers put down the weapons in their hands and stared blankly at the top of their heads.

I saw a demon god standing ten thousand feet high, holding the branches of the sacred tree jasper with both hands, and the faint blue war tattoos on both arms showed real shadows.

The shrill sound of metal cracking was like sharp scissors cutting through the eardrums.

The Chonglou grabbed the sides of the Heavenly Sacred Tree and bent downwards, a crack blooming with infinite blue light spread downwards from the top!

It's not just the demons in the God Realm.

The creatures in the entire six realms felt as if their hearts had been split in an instant!
Shushan just restored.

The rhizomes protruding from the void and connecting each suspended giant peak suddenly lost their aura, and the entire Shu Mountain fell straight down.

"What is Lord Mozun doing!"

"Stop!"

"That is the sacred tree of the life hub of the Six Realms!"

Hundreds of millions of demon soldiers watched in a daze as the huge specter tore the tree apart, and endless blue aura gushed out from the crack!

"Escape!!!"

To the Protoss, Qingqi is like a source of freshness, but to the Demons, it is a deadly poison.

Many monsters crazily flew towards the bottom of the crumbling God Realm, but the clear air fell like a flood that broke a bank in an instant.

Most of the demons were evaporated by the blazing pure energy without even screaming.

Human world.

Qingqi is like the blue hair of a goddess hanging down from the sky.

The eyes of those demon soldiers who fled to the human world trembled when they saw this, and their sharp claws dug open the ground, as if they wanted the deep earth turbidity to completely wrap themselves and not be purified by the annihilation.

"It's the purest Qi from the God Realm! No, ordinary humans will explode if they absorb even a little bit of it!"

Seeing this, the Kunlun monk in Yujian could only anxiously urge the pouch in his hand to collect these black hairs that fell to the world.

In Shennongjia, the old fisherman shook his fishing rod slightly.

"Strange, why hasn't it appeared yet?" He murmured to himself, and threw some bait into the lake.

Chonglou's god-and-demon body, which had been scorched by the fresh air, suddenly knelt down on its knees, and its magic fist slammed hard on the ground of the God Realm.

'Boom!Boom!boom! '

The land of gold and jade shattered under the tremendous force, which was as big as a state, and blazing flames attacked the world.

And what followed behind him was the Spiritual Qi of the God Realm roaring down like a vast expanse of ocean.

Amidst the horrified expressions of countless human races, the divine land fell, setting off boundless violent smoke and dust.

The earth in the world was cracked, and the dark energy of the Nine Nether Lands spewed out of the deep pit along with the magma.

The clear air settles down, starting from the Qianzhang mountain peak, the patches of emerald color fade, turn yellow, and finally are covered by pale ice and snow.

The old man looked at the dilapidated situation in the world, and there was no wave in his eyes.

"I can't find out his comings and goings in the long river of time. It seems that he has left. Fortunately, I have been prepared."

A small blue cauldron appeared in the old man's hand, and a ball of boiling red mist spewed out from the cauldron. It was the hot sea god spring that had been swallowed by Han Ye long ago.

The red mist floated into the distance, reintegrating into the trajectory of the heavenly path.

The old man threw it with one hand, and the small green tripod flew into the sky, rising ten thousand times against the wind.

"It's the Shennong Cauldron!" Many monks on the ground recognized that this gigantic shadow was something that often appeared in ancient books on Taoism.

"Water! Fire! Thunder! Wind! Earth! Five spirits gather!"

The old man's thick voice resounded through the six realms like the voice of heaven.

Wanchuan water instantly turned into a dragon and soared into the sky.

The raging flames on the ground disappeared and turned into red spiritual power to follow.

In the depths of the boundless sky, thunder snakes danced and twisted into thunder pillars and charged into the cauldron.

The strong wind blows, and thousands of mountain peaks disintegrate into fine sand, flowing towards the only blue color in the dark sky.

"The turbidity of the earth and the two qis combine into one!"

The ghost world, the Nine Nether Cave.

The endless ghostly ghostly air floated upwards, penetrated the earth and rocks of the ten thousand zhang boundary, and lifted into the sky with the original turbid air.

The sacred tree completely shattered like a spar, hitting the ground of the God Realm and collapsing into a blue air current that hangs down.

The two met in front of the bi-color divine cauldron, slowly spun, turned into black and white, and were sucked into the cauldron.

"Nine springs, destroy!"

Among the six realms, Zhaodan, Cold Marrow, Hot Sea, Wugou, Fog Soul, Spring Breeze, Flame Wave, Poisonous Miasma, and Dragon Pond all exploded, turning into the original power of law and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Fuxi, Nuwa is dead, my Shennong voluntarily sacrificed to bring the great creator god back to life!"

"The beginning of all things! Open!!!"

Shennong shouted loudly, and his divine power collapsed away.

The boundless mighty power emanating from the tripod seems to absorb the world into this melting pot of creation, burning the sky and boiling the sea, destroying the stars and the moon.

But time passed by, and everything Shennong expected did not happen.

The Bi-color Shennong Cauldron was still spinning slowly in the air, exuding an endless meaning of returning to the void.

Shennong stared at the sky closely, his heart was shrouded in a haze.

'Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! '

Several applause suddenly sounded behind Shennong.

"I guess you must be wondering where you went wrong."

Shen Nong turned around with an ugly face when he heard this, but saw the figure he had been waiting for but never appeared standing behind him.

A small gray fish in Han Ye's hand jumped happily, opening and closing its mouth from time to time, as if making some kind of greeting.

"Shen Nong, are you sure you are fishing, not the fish?"

Shennong let go of his divine thoughts and carefully inspected the formation of the beginning of all things, but still did not find any omissions.

"Everything is moving in the direction of Pangu's death. What did you do to stop the formation?!"

Shen Nong's pale hair fluttered, and the power of the angry sun swept out.

Han Ye exhaled a breath of cold air, fighting against the scorching wave.

The endless white mist filled the air instantly.

"Actually, at the beginning, I was also misled by my friends, thinking that it was Fuxi who wanted to disrupt the Six Realms."

"But then I heard about your deeds and died suddenly."

Han Ye laughed a few times.

"An ancient god died suddenly because he tasted a hundred herbs. Don't you think this reason is ridiculous?"

"I haven't met Fuxi before, so I'm not sure how powerful his divine power is."

"But after understanding, Fuxi is succumbed to the God Realm, Nuwa is succumbed to the Human Realm, and after you, who created the beast race, disappeared, the Nine Springs connected to you have mastered the Six Realms."

"Then there is a person, although I don't know why she helped me." Han Ye's words sounded in the fog.

Dressed in a red shadow, she stepped out of the Wangsheng Inn, and the quaint buildings behind her disappeared like dust in the wind.

She looked back into the distance, a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then disappeared.

"She gave me the spring key of the cold marrow spring."

Shen Nong's face changed when he heard the words, the origin of Meng Po, who was in charge of Hansui Quanyao at the beginning, was extremely mysterious, and then disappeared for a long time for unknown reasons.

Ten thousand years later, Quanyao reappeared. Although Shennong was concerned about it at that time, he felt that the mere human race was in charge of the cold marrow, and it would not have any impact on his plan at all.

But now it seems that he was wrong, and he was wrong too much!

"I tried to absorb the divine spring, but found that the spring water contained the soul of an ancient dead god."

"This makes me wonder. It is said that when Shennong was alive, the world was born with nine springs."

"But Fuxi and Nuwa don't have such benefits, how can you, Shennong, be able?"

"So I started to collect Jiuquan and put together the broken divine thoughts, and finally found that the memory shows that you Shennong enslaved Jiuquan as soon as you were born."

"The power of the nine laws was originally transformed from the power in Pangu's body, but it was actually used by you who were just born."

"I'm very curious why Fuxi and Nuwa don't have such nasty thoughts like yours."

Shen Nong's face became more and more gloomy in the white mist.

"Then I asked Xi Yao, looking at the creation of history in the Six Realms, I finally discovered some interesting things."

"Fuxi created gods to rule the six realms, just like laws, without thinking, and for the sake of neutrality at the moment."

"Nuwa created man, although her body is weak, but her enterprising thoughts will burst out with unimaginable brilliance in the long river of time, which is beneficial to the progress of the world and is an act of goodwill for the future."

"But you created a family of beasts to conquer the world, and then fell into demons, almost completely opposing humans and gods."

"According to what I have learned, Buddhism has past, present, and future bodies."

"Taoism also has it. Cutting the self, good corpses, and evil corpses."

"In this way, the answer is obvious. Your Dao, I hope to return to the original, and recast Pangu from life to death."

After Han Ye finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the white mist, and Shennong's laughter sounded.

"So what if you realize it? Now I have destroyed the six realms."

"Nine springs have undergone tens of millions of years of evolution, and have already become the pulse of the six realms. Now that the divine spring is destroyed, the power of the six realms will flow into the void."

"I set up the formation of the beginning of all things, just so that Pangu can be resurrected faster."

"Now if I detonate the magic circle, I can still achieve my goal."

Han Ye didn't seem to care when he heard the words: "Shen Nong, don't you want to know where the gaps in the formation are?"

Han Ye had just finished speaking.

The broken world began to shake.

The light flickered wildly in the heaven, which seemed to be a sign of some kind of extreme instability.

"This is!!!" Shennong's golden pupils trembled, and his divine power surged out, and the big lake in front of him was instantly squeezed into nothingness.

"Afterimage of time! Nuwa! You are not dead!!"

A female figure with twin tails appeared between the sky and the earth.

Just like she made up for the collapse of the sky and the earth back then.

The halo shining in the whole world spread out, and the charred appearance of the six worlds disappeared like a dream bubble.

"Even if you are alive, your strength cannot be so strong..."

All the scenes in the six worlds appeared in Shennong's eyes.

The mysterious formations bloomed in all walks of life, surrounded by the power of time.

"It's you!" Shennong stared fiercely at Han Ye who was still standing there.

"And my friends." Han Ye replied with a smile.

Suddenly, all the tyrannical aura around Shen Nong disappeared.

A sympathetic smile appeared on that old face again.

"What about time afterimages?"

"So what about a scam?"

"The lifeblood of the Nine Springs of the Six Realms is still in my hands!"

"And I just need to lightly, a flick of a finger."

"Like this~"

"Crack~"

Nine Springs collapsed, but was overwhelmed by another kind of power.

'Boom! ! ! '

It seemed to be the first sound in this world.

Shen Nong suddenly clutched his chest, and the Shen Nong Ding, which was suspended in the sky, fell feebly.

'Boom! ! ! '

Another muffled sound.

It seems that the heart of every living being is beating majesticly and powerfully.

Shen Nong was stunned.

He saw a bubble like an embryo appear in the center of the six realms.

Nuwa injected all the afterimages of time and a puddle of golden blood into it.

On the bubble wall, a pink palm print appeared.

Then there was a tiny body randomly scratching in the air bubbles.

Shennong watched the scene in front of him tremblingly, and then tears flowed down unconsciously.

He walked forward tremblingly.

In the eyes of the world, only the constantly inflated embryo is left, and the life inside can't wait to come out.

"I finally saw you."

When Shennong came to the embryo, he opened his arms and hugged it, and his whole body turned into brilliance and flowed into it.

"Woo!!" The cry sounded.

For hundreds of millions of years, all his hard work seems to be just to hear this simple and extremely simple cry, the beginning of all things.

In the endless void, the boundary wall exuding a strong sense of resistance suddenly dissipated.

The abyss swallowed the world.

(End of this chapter)