Shading the sky: starting from the ruthless emperor

Chapter 390: Kill all living beings!

"Buzz!"

Li Qingyue's heart trembled, looking at the collapsed sacred mountain, there were unspeakable emotions in her eyes.

For a moment, I felt heartbroken that I didn't dare to get close. I couldn't believe that the gentle and indifferent young man was really gone.

So much so that her mind was filled with scenes from the past.

"This is the pattern of yin and yang. All things in the world and all the ways of heaven and earth are all evolved from yin and yang!"

"Therefore, this Yin-Yang Dao pattern is the most complex and broadest Dao pattern in the world, and it is said to have access to the origin of all Dao!"

"If you want to understand this pattern clearly, you need to first understand the five elements and the four phenomena..."

"The Five Elements transform all living beings, and the Four Symbols transform all things. Therefore, all the spirits in the world are in the Five Elements, and all things in the heaven and earth are in the Four Symbols."

"It is said that gods opened the sky, split the chaos, yin and yang were born, the four elephants moved, and the five elements rotated..."

The gentle voice was like a stream, flowing silently in Li Qingyue's heart.

That was the time when she first came into contact with spiritual practice. It was also the calmest and most beautiful time when she was able to embark on the path of spiritual practice and open up the sea of ​​suffering.

Yan Wushuang loves to fight and will always hunt all kinds of ferocious beasts for her, so that her Kunpeng swallowing and sucking skills never stop growing.

Yang Wuzheng is indifferent and gentle, and he explains the great way to her.

It's like a clear spring, calm without any ripples, yet answering all questions in detail, never showing any impatience, and moisturizing things silently.

The innate Tao embryo, born with the Tao, has the deepest understanding of the Tao.

He can also be called the best teacher in the world to teach people to enlighten themselves.

In other words, if she could set out to practice, without the guidance of the innate Tao embryo, even if she had the Hedao flower seeds and her understanding was unparalleled, she would still take countless detours.

And Tao Ti is the best guiding light in the world.

He is different from Yan Wushuang. Although he has an indifferent mood and never forces anything in the world, he has an indescribable state of mind.

But just like water moistening all things, it quietly comes into people's hearts and makes people unforgettable.

Without these two people, her Kunpeng Swallowing Technique would never have been able to improve so quickly.

It is absolutely impossible for you to embark on the path of spiritual practice without any detours.

After several years of companionship, she had the supreme foundation to fight with others and embark on the path of spiritual practice.

If her brother gave her the obsession to live, Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang were her guides and gave her the strength she has today.

These are the three men who are most important to her in the world. They have nothing to do with love, but they always care about each other.

Without these three people, she might have been a pile of withered bones.

But now, her brother is dead and Yan Wushuang is sleeping, and it is very likely that she will never remember her again.

Yang Wuzheng died. After this separation, it will be difficult to see each other again.

For a moment, her heart was like a knife. No matter how hard it was to calm down, she could no longer maintain her cold temperament.

"Yang Wuzheng!"

Li Qingyue murmured softly. It was no longer possible to suppress the emotions in her heart. The feeling that she had not experienced in decades was silently dripping from her black and white eyes.

"Buzz!"

Li Qingyue raised her hand and shook it slightly in the distance. The Samsara Pond shook instantly, as if it was being held by an invisible hand, and it instantly fell into her palm.

The next moment, Li Qingyue lowered her head and glanced at Ling Muxi in her arms, and said, "Wait for me here!"

"elder sister……"

Looking at Li Qingyue's red eyes and the tears silently sliding down her cheeks, Ling Muxi's whole body trembled slightly.

She had never seen such a sister before. She was no longer the invincible, ruthless and domineering Sky-Swallowing Witch, but she looked like a girl who was just like any other living being.

"Sister must be very heartbroken!"

"Buzz!"

Before Ling Muxi could react too much, Li Qingyue's figure instantly became illusory, and when it solidified, she had already arrived at the collapsed sacred mountain.

But when she saw the scene clearly among the cracked rocks, her whole body trembled slightly.

It was a broken sword, made of many divine materials, even shining with a little tear stain. It was fairy tear green gold, a kind of supreme fairy gold.

But now, the jade-like sword has dense cracks on it, and even the blade has rows of gaps.

It can be imagined how difficult that battle was. Even the fairy sword mixed with the green and gold of fairy tears was broken, leaving only wisps of Yang Wuzheng's breath silently emanating.

Li Qingyue's body was trembling, her throat was blocked by something unknown, and she couldn't make a sound.

Tears fell silently from his eyes, and his heart felt like a huge stone had sunk into it, extremely depressed.

This is the celestial sword that Yang Wuzheng sacrificed and refined. If the sword collapses, the person will surely perish.

"Innate Tao embryo, born in harmony with Tao, can reach the top without fighting or fighting... Why should we enter the path of the emperor?"

Li Qingyue murmured, feeling endless regret in her heart. She should have stopped her back then.

But she has no qualifications to stop him. Fighting for the imperial road is the road that every genius wants to set foot on.

"despair……"

The heavy footsteps seemed to be carrying a huge mountain, leaving deep footprints with every step.

Even the spotless jade feet were stained with wisps of dust.

At this moment, Li Qingyue had already dissipated her protective power, and walked towards the broken sword without any protection.

The figure of Yang Wuzheng appeared in her mind.

Dressed in white, he shocked the world, with three thousand cyan colors flying in the sky. He held an immortal sword in his hand and soared into the sky, leaving only a laugh that Li Qingyue will never forget.

"As I say goodbye, I have a gift for you!"

“Let’s see me kill that clamoring Holy Spirit!”

That sharp and high-spirited figure once shocked the entire Beidou, and also left an indelible mark in Li Qingyue's heart.

"despair!"

The heavy steps stopped, and Li Qingyue knelt down gently. Her enchanting figure was like a perfect treasure of heaven and earth. In the moment of squatting down, she shined with endless grace.

Everyone who was paying attention at this moment widened their eyes.

The hair was messy, like a dark elf, caressing the girl's shoulders, neck, and face with the wind.

The dress is tight, the ribbons are fluttering, and the jade feet are sunk deep into the soil.

Without the protection of divine power, it was stained with a little dust, but it exuded a kind of charm that all men could not turn their backs on.

It makes people have the urge to raise their hands and gently stroke away the dust.

Especially the face that was flawless but wet with tears made everyone's hearts tremble.

There is no way to connect with the powerful and domineering Sky-Swallowing Witch who killed more than a thousand great saints and stained the sky with blood.

At this moment, Li Qingyue looked like a young girl who was in a state of collapse and grief.

With her charming figure, it is hard to match that supreme fairy.

Such a scene caused the entire world to fall into deathly silence.

"elder sister!"

Ling Muxi murmured, tears also flowing in her eyes.

For some reason, seeing her sister like this, she seemed to feel the same and couldn't control herself.

She had never seen a sister like this.

The fairy-like figure is like an elf that has fallen into the mountains and forests. It no longer has that otherworldly, ethereal and fairy-like temperament, as cold as the moon.

Such changes also made her heartbroken.

"Hey……"

Duan Tiande sighed and lowered his head slightly.

This is the sky-swallowing witch that everyone calls the most ruthless person in ancient and modern times. She can also be called the most affectionate person in ancient and modern times.

Because the cruelty that is the best in ancient and modern times is all born from the true love that is the best in ancient and modern times.

He had seen with his own eyes the appearance of the girl when Yan Wushuang died, holding Yan Wushuang's body and crying in pain.

He even said that he was willing to pay any price just to save him.

Everything in this world is like the derivative of yin and yang. If it is not true love, how can he be called the most ruthless person in ancient and modern times?

"The world is going to bleed again, and the blood-stained galaxy is not the end!"

Duan Tiande sighed, as if he saw the scene of the witch again killing hundreds of millions of creatures with her magic weapon.

This time, it must be more terrifying than that time.

Because the girl in front of her is no longer the girl she was before, and her strength is enough to dominate the world.

"Is she really a witch?"

"No! She is not a witch. I have never seen such a witch!"

Taiyin and Sun Son also spoke out, as if they understood everything.

Every effect must have a cause!

If there is a cause, there must be an effect!

Everything in the world is like this!

"No...no! Something is wrong!"

Seeing such a scene, Jiang Wuxin was trembling in his heart.

Others don't know, but he knows that if you can't transcend the seven emotions and six desires by practicing, you will be bound by the seven emotions and six desires, and you will eventually become a demon.

He could feel the deep emotion.

One can even feel that the demonic intention and murderous intention contained in the girl's body have been suppressed to the extreme. Once it breaks out, it will definitely shake the world.

The next moment, he sent a message: "Everyone, I don't know what happened to her!"

"But she has fallen into an extremely terrible crisis. Once she becomes possessed, she may not be able to get out without dying!"

As soon as these words came out, Duan Tiande and Ling Muxi were shocked.

Others don't know, how come they don't know, the most important people in their lives have passed away. This kind of blow may really make people completely obsessed, and it will be difficult to escape from detachment.

And Ling Muxi was even more frightened. She knew that the most important person in her sister's life was gone.

Once you become possessed, you may never be able to get out.

Because there is no one in this world for my sister to worry about anymore.

Her brother died, Yang Wuzheng also fell, and even Yan Wushuang's soul was now broken and fell into a deep sleep. Without tens of thousands of years, it would be impossible to recover.

Moreover, even if someone recovers, it will be difficult for a person with a broken soul to remember his sister.

"Everyone, it's not scary to be possessed by a demon, but I'm afraid that I'll never be able to get out of it again!"

"So, we must find someone who can wake her up. This person must be extremely important to her!"

Jiang Wuxin's heart trembled. He could feel that the demonic and murderous thoughts in the girl's body were rising sharply.

The deeper you practice the skills of Seven Emotions and Six Desires, the more terrifying will be the murderous thoughts and demonic intentions.

That girl's method can dominate the world, killing great saints like ants. You can imagine how terrifying it will be once she is completely possessed.

Especially that kind of immortal obsession, once it becomes a demon, it is probably more terrifying than the legendary thought of God.

After hearing this, Duan Tiande suddenly looked at Ling Muxi.

He could feel the strong feelings between Ling Muxi and Li Qingyue. If anyone else in this world could awaken the possessed Li Qingyue.

I'm afraid it's only Ling Muxi.

"How to wake up?"

Ling Muxi felt sad and asked quickly.

She would never watch her sister go astray, let alone watch her fall because of it!

……

Li Qingyue naturally didn't know what they were thinking. At this moment, she had ignored everything, and only the broken sword was in her eyes.

A pair of eyes stared straight at the word 'moon' carved on the hilt of the sword.

Trembling fingers subconsciously moved towards the 'moon'.

Others may not know what the moon sign represents, so why doesn't she understand it?

As a woman with a keen mind, how could she not feel the friendship between Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng for her.

Those years of companionship, the eyes that have always been lingering on him, all the traces of not taking the trouble for himself and doing everything by himself.

She understands everything.

However, she couldn't respond and didn't even dare to face it.

"Buzz!"

Just when Li Qingyue's finger touched the word 'moon', a wave of will that was as warm as water but uninterrupted instantly poured into Li Qingyue's mind.

Those were the scenes of all the times we had been together, each scene without missing a trace, like a trace that could never be erased, imprinted on this fairy sword. There is also a picture of the birth of this fairy sword that she has never touched before.

It was a valley, a forbidden area of ​​the Nine Saint Sect.

A young man was refining an immortal sword with a focused expression.

Behind him, there was a woman holding a thumb-sized piece of fairy tear green gold.

Li Qingyue recognized that it was Fairy Ling Wei.

"The great road has no trace, the sound is loud, and the skill is clumsy. As a Taoist body, the sword is not suitable for you!"

Fairy Ling Wei opened her mouth to dissuade her. As a Taoist body, she is innately aligned with the Tao. She is the supreme divine fetus formed by the condensation of all Taoism.

Such an existence is more suitable for the form of the Tao.

Like a tripod, it is as round as one, with two ears and three legs, just like Tao gives birth to one, gives rise to two, two gives rise to three, and three gives rise to all things.

Like a pagoda, one pillar divides the sky and the earth into two parts, and the three parts are divided into three parts, with six sides and nine floors, almost like the Tao.

Like a furnace, heaven and earth are ovens.

Like pictures, like prints...etc.

This kind of thing that carries the Tao is the most needed tool for the Tao embryo.

"I know!"

Yang Wuzheng responded: "The great road is to do nothing. If you don't fight, you fight. If you only do it for yourself, that's true!"

"For her, I am willing to hold the sword and bring peace to the world!"

A sharp edge burst out from Yang Wuzheng with these words.

Only a sword can be called a killing weapon.

Only the sword can turn him into a peerless edge and kill all enemies.

Fairy Ling Wei was silent for a while after hearing this, her eyes full of grievance and shock.

She grew up with Yang Wuzheng and was a childhood sweetheart. Her understanding of Yang Wuzheng was like a clear spring, and she could see it at a glance.

But now, since returning from that experience, Yang Wuzheng has completely changed.

He is no longer as indifferent and indifferent as before, letting things take their own course. Instead, he shows his sharpness.

"For her?"

Ling Wei was silent, lowering her head slightly, with tears flowing in her eyes, and every drop fell into the green gold of fairy tears.

"Yes! For her!"

Yang Wuzheng was silent for a moment before responding again: "This sword... Weiyue!"

……

The scenes of forging swords made Li Qingyue completely enlightened, as if a huge wave had stirred up in his heart, and he could no longer calm down.

Tears fell like rain in his eyes.

If she hadn't touched this broken sword, she might never know about these things in her life.

Because Yang Wuzheng was as calm as ever in front of her, never showing any intention of fighting, and was as calm as a clear spring, having been with her for several years.

Even if he was born with a sword later, it would still be the same.

He never took the initiative to speak, nor took the initiative to make it clear. He only had silent companionship, only the gentle eyes, and nothing else.

But now she understands that Yang Wuzheng's heart at that time was by no means as peaceful as it seemed.

"Hold the sword for me! Weiyue!"

"Fool……"

Li Qingyue murmured, holding the broken sword in her palms with trembling hands like a treasure.

His eyes were closed tightly, but he still couldn't stop the unfulfilled tears from flowing.

Perhaps it was the tears that fell into the broken sword, or maybe it was Li Qingyue's aura that vibrated, and the broken sword buzzed. Wisps of familiar aura burst out from the broken sword, lingering in front of Li Qingyue.

Gradually they gathered together and formed an illusory figure.

He looked at the girl in front of him silently and distressedly, as if he saw the girl who was extremely easy to satisfy, innocent and pure.

At that time, she was so sensible and vigilant, like a weak kitten, trying her best to protect herself.

I approached him cautiously and carefully asked him about spiritual practice.

Even if it's not clear, I don't dare to disturb you too much.

Stubborn and paranoid, once touched, it will be unforgettable.

He was also touched by that feeling.

But then, everything changed, and even they couldn't protect her. They could only watch helplessly as that innocent girl gradually became a witch who was the enemy of the whole world.

He couldn't imagine what kind of disaster could turn such a girl into a witch.

But he understood that the pain involved must be beyond the reach of others.

From that moment on, he made up his mind to hold the sword for her, fight for her, bring peace to the world for her, and establish a pure land for her.

Unfortunately, he failed in the end.

"Don't cry!"

Yang Wuzheng's phantom spoke, and phantom fingers touched the corners of Li Qingyue's eyes, stroking away her warm tears.

"Yang Wuzheng...you are so stupid!"

Li Qingyue opened her eyes and saw the illusory figure in front of her. She couldn't help but choked up and said, "I can hold up the sky myself!"

"I know! You are so strong, you can always do it!"

When Yang Wuzheng spoke, his face did not look lonely after his death, but instead had a warm smile, just like before.

"But I don't want to see the woman I like living so tired and hard. I want to support the world for her!"

"I know that I am not a god, and I cannot be omnipotent!"

"But for you, I have nothing to fear!"

"I have no regrets to see you again and see you alive and well!"

Listening to Yang Wuzheng's gentle voice, Li Qingyue seemed to have completely collapsed.

She thought of her brother. When he gave her the bronze ring and the ghost face mask, she vaguely knew the ending.

I just don't want to believe it, I don't want to accept it, I'm intoxicated in my own world, I don't dare to face it, I'm avoiding everything.

It wasn't until the people of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty came that she accepted all this and thought of resisting, but she had already missed the best opportunity.

How can the people of the mountain village fight against the Yuhua Divine Dynasty?

Her brother died as she expected, and she fell into collapse, self-blame, and guilt, which became a knot in her heart that could never be erased in her life.

He was the first person in this world who was kind to himself without any regrets.

But now, Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng left one by one, all because of her.

How could she let go?

"Don't cry, you won't be pretty if you cry any more!"

Yang Wuzheng comforted him, his illusory figure trembled, and he raised his fingers, gently stroking away the tears from the corners of Li Qingyue's eyes again.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the silver sun at the top of the sky burst into endless divine light.

Throughout the heaven and earth, the vast imperial power fell down instantly like the vast ocean that filled the heaven and earth.

All the mighty power surged towards Li Qingyue.

What's even more terrifying is that the silver sun halo exploded instantly, and four more terrifying divine lights fell like a falling sun.

With terrifying imperial power and vast imperial laws.

At this moment, 90% of the people in the world fell to their knees, unable to even struggle.

"Ancient Imperial Soldier!"

"There are still four resurrected ancient imperial weapons!"

Seeing such a scene, everyone was shocked by the terrifying power.

The four ancient imperial weapons revived and unleashed their mighty power.

Four terrifying figures appeared in everyone's eyes.

One carries Chaos on his back and holds a divine halberd, like an ancient god who created the world.

A ray of endless light, holding a divine pot, wants to refine the heavens.

A body glowing with endless green fairy light, holding two maces, wants to reshape the world.

A dragon shaped like a divine roc, galloping across the heaven and earth, imprinting its mark on the sky, suppressing everything.

"Silver Emperor Halberd!"

"God Refining Pot!"

"Holy Spirit's trump card!"

"Divine Roc Seal!"

"Four ancient imperial weapons...not good!"

Duan Tiande was shocked when he saw the figure that was overwhelming the heavens and the terrifying imperial power.

It was only at this moment that he realized that the reappearance of this world was a terrifying killing situation.

It was also aimed at the ultimate killing of Li Qingyue.

The imperial formation was suppressed, and four ancient imperial weapons broke out together. This scene was frightening.

Those four terrifying figures seemed to be unable to contain even this square of heaven and earth, and the whole world was shaken by this.

Almost completely falling apart.

This kind of power is obviously a decisive blow. Even if the emperor recovers, he must retreat.

"Rumble..."

The moment the four ancient imperial weapons erupted, the whole world trembled.

Countless space cracks are densely intertwined, like a huge spider web, covering the entire world.

Under this blow, this world may be shattered.

Even if there are two imperial formations, it is impossible to compete.

"Buzz!"

Before the four ancient imperial weapons arrived, waves of terrifying imperial power were already being suppressed.

Yang Wuzheng's already illusory figure instantly collapsed into strands of light rain and flew away under this terrifying imperial power.

"Yang Wuzheng!"

Li Qingyue roared angrily and stretched out her fingers, trying to catch everything, but in the end, she couldn't catch anything.

Only one voice slowly resounded through Li Qingyue's mind.

"Danger, move quickly!"

Listening to that voice, Li Qingyue could no longer suppress it.

"Boom..."

Waves of terrifying demonic and murderous intentions, like billions of stars exploding, erupted from Li Qingyue and soared into the sky.

Even if the entire world was illuminated dozens of times by the burst of light from the silver sun, it suddenly dimmed.

A vast shadow rose from behind Li Qingyue and above his head, filling the world.

It's like a demonized world, with blood flowing, dead bones everywhere, and billions of creatures buried there.

These were all the people Li Qingyue had slaughtered, and a demonic world was formed behind them, covering the entire world.

It's like the terrifying supreme hell has descended.

At that moment, everyone who felt the terrifying demonic intent and murderous intention all trembled and looked at Li Qingyue under the four ancient imperial weapons in disbelief.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble when they saw the terrifying hell there.

Billions of living beings withered bones, blood filling the sky, like a boundless hell, the impact of this scene on people is simply more terrifying than those four ancient imperial weapons.

"Kakaka..."

The sound of violent bone vibrations emanated from Li Qingyue. She activated most of the samsara divine liquid and merged it into the broken sword, carefully putting it away like a treasure.

Then, against the suppressive power of the four ancient imperial weapons, he stood up little by little until he stood up straight, looking at the sky with cold eyes.

"For me! You have nothing to fear!"

"For you! I wish to be a devil forever!"

"I'll kill all living beings and I'll revive you!"

(End of this chapter)