Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 584 The sun and moon change the sky (end of this volume)

"To defeat Emperor Tianxing, we must prevent him from borrowing the power of Da Qi's national destiny," Gu Xu thought silently while looking back in time. "To prevent him from controlling the national destiny, we must prevent him from sacrificing human lives."

This time, the moment the "Tianlong Secret Realm" broke apart, Gu Xu quickly connected himself with Emperor Tianxing with an invisible thread of cause and effect. Then, he followed this thread and his mind went deep into the dark world where no sunlight could be seen.

He came to a dark and dark hall. The interior was spacious and tall, like a deep cosmic space.

Several candles hung on the roof, their pale white flames swaying in the breeze, as if imprisoned souls were struggling silently. The strange light they emit adds an air of mystery and terror to this dark space.

This is naturally the "Yam Luo Palace".

However, it is not owned by Gu Xu, but by Emperor Tianxing—or to be more precise, it is the Yama Palace owned by the world of Dahuang. In the beginning, the remnant soul of Emperor Ziwei led Gu Xu to this place.

There are several large cupboards standing on the side of the hall. The cupboard doors are ajar, revealing the densely packed books inside. Some of these books are as thin as cicada wings, while others are as thick as mountains. Their covers are simple and elegant, and they are all tightly sealed with seals.

Gu Xu gently raised his hand and made several quick gestures in the air, outlining several simple and mysterious runes.

As the light on his fingertips flickered, the entire Yama Palace seemed to be enveloped by a mysterious force. Immediately afterwards, hundreds of paper figures appeared out of thin air in the hall, as if they had traveled from another world.

These paper figures moved quickly, like ghosts, rushing towards the cupboards on both sides of the hall at an alarming speed. They skillfully dug out the "Books of Life and Death" of Luojing people, trying to rewrite those long-destined fates.

However, at this moment, the figure of Emperor Tianxing suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wearing a dragon robe and a crown, he seemed to be shrouded in the light of the sun and the moon, making him look dazzling.

As he thought, golden sun fire burst out from all the paper figures in the hall, releasing strong light and heat, illuminating the originally dark hall as bright as day.

Under the scorching flames, the paper figures gradually twisted and deformed, and finally turned into wisps of ashes, gently floating in the air.

At the same time, he looked at Gu Xu with a meaningful look, as if saying to him: "Do you really think that doing this can change the already destined ending?"

Gu Xu's brows were furrowed, as if an insurmountable mountain range lay across his heart.

When the paper-seeing man's actions were blocked, he intended to use the "Seven Burning Heaven Techniques" to destroy all the "Books of Life and Death" in front of him, which symbolized fate.

Since the fate of the people of Luojing cannot be changed, then the shackles that bind them must be completely broken, so that they can independently control their own life and death in the future.

But this is the home court of Emperor Tianxing after all. Emperor Tianxing's movements were undoubtedly much faster than his.

Emperor Tianxing pointed his hand at Gu Xu, and the pale candlelight on the roof immediately began to gather rapidly. The flickering of the candle gradually became dazzlingly bright, and finally condensed into a dazzling white lightning.

This lightning cut through the darkness, like a silver dragon roaring in the air, with powerful destructive power, and struck directly at Gu Xu's head.

Gu Xu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, his vision went dark, and he was forced to leave the dim spiritual world and return to reality.

At this time, the bloody formation in Zichen Palace has basically taken shape.

The scarlet light was like a hungry beast, crazily devouring the surrounding black night.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Man was hit by golden thunder again and instantly turned into ashes.

Gu Xu gritted his teeth and once again successfully reversed time.

Doing this many times would undoubtedly consume a lot of the real energy in his body.

This time, he gave up the method of summoning paper figures, and instead directly used the technique of "starting a prairie fire", combined with the method of "subversion", intending to burn the entire Yama Temple to the ground in one fell swoop.

However, this Yama Palace was more solid and indestructible than he expected.

Even though the colorful flames of "Liaoyuan" swept across the entire hall like a violent storm, they only burned the skin of Yama Hall.

A small part of the cabinets in the "Book of Life and Death" were reduced to black ashes by the flames, but the rest were still intact.

The pale white candle on the top of the hall was still burning quietly, like countless pairs of eyes staring at him from above, laughing at his overestimation.

Then Emperor Tianxing appeared again and struck him back to reality with a bolt of white lightning.

Now, Gu Xu has understood that Emperor Tianxing has been integrated with the prison of Dahuang for many years and is inseparable.

Even the "Zhoutian Xingdou Formation" that gathered the power of the "Five Saints" could not break the close connection between them.

As the maker of prison rules, Emperor Tianxing and Dahuang can be seen as extensions of each other to a certain extent.

Therefore, if he wants to eliminate Emperor Tianxing, Gu Xu must first destroy this prison.

However, with his current true energy condition, he can only go back in time one more time at most. This means that he only has one last chance left to find a way to break the situation.

A ray of his consciousness was immersed in the astrolabe, and he witnessed the destruction of Emperor Tianxing. The originally prosperous and prosperous city gradually turned into a ghost town.

He saw a young couple huddled in the corner of an ordinary house, holding a baby tightly in their arms.

Suddenly, the baby stopped breathing without warning, and the big eyes that were originally full of life instantly became hollow and lifeless, as if their soul had been taken away by some strange force.

The couple were frightened out of their wits by the scene in front of them. They called the child's name anxiously and shook the little body vigorously, but the baby had no response. The couple's faces quickly turned pale, tears fell like fountains, and their bodies were shaking with fear.

Immediately afterwards, the couple's eyes gradually became empty and lifeless. They seemed to have been drained of life vitality. They both fell to the ground and turned into two cold and stiff corpses.

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Gu Xu saw a ragged, skinny beggar struggling to crawl toward a pile of stinky garbage in a dark and cramped alley, trying to find some leftovers to satisfy his hunger.

After some rummaging, he found a half-eaten steamed bun. The steamed bun had become dry and hard, and the surface was covered with stains and dirt, but the faint aroma of wheat it exuded made the beggar's eyes light up.

The corners of his mouth raised, showing a satisfied smile, and he was secretly glad that with this steamed bun, he might be able to survive another day.

However, at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and the expression on his face was frozen between surprise and fear. Then he shook a few times and fell heavily to the ground.

He was still holding the hard bun tightly in his palm...

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Gu Xu saw a white-haired, thin private school teacher holding a yellowed copy of "Rhythm Enlightenment", insisting on teaching a few students amidst the flames of war. Although there was only a small audience, the old man's voice was still ups and downs, sonorous and powerful.

However, at that moment, the old man's body suddenly trembled, and then he fell heavily to the ground and closed his eyes forever.

The students were so frightened by this sudden turn of events that their faces turned pale, as if they were frozen in place. They stood there blankly, unable to move.

Before they could recover from the shock, these young lives were also affected by a strange force. The students' bodies gradually became cold and stiff, and the light in their eyes also dissipated, turning into deathly silence.

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Gu Xu saw that a young exorcist monk wearing simple clothes and holding a wooden sword suddenly received an urgent order from his superiors to defend the precarious Luojing City.

This young practitioner rarely has the opportunity to show himself due to his mediocre talent. But at this moment, his face was filled with excitement and expectation, because he felt that he had finally been appreciated by his superiors.

He was gearing up to contribute to the Qi Dynasty, dreaming of resisting foreign enemies with his companions and leaving a glorious page in history.

However, just when he was full of ambition, his eyes suddenly darkened and his body trembled violently. He tried hard to steady his body, but his body fell backwards as if he had lost control, and he soon stopped breathing.

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"Emperor Tianxing is so cruel that he even kills his own people without mercy!" When a picture came into Gu Xu's mind, he couldn't help but sigh.

In Gu Xu's previous life, even the most absurd tyrant might not have been able to do such a thing.

However, in the special world of the Great Wilderness, as the Tianxing Emperor, it does not seem difficult to understand that he would do such a ridiculous thing.

After all, he was the jailer of Dahuang first, and then the emperor of Daqi.

To him, the people of Daqi were not his subjects, but his enemies and prisoners under his guard.

When a wave of prisoners rebel in prison, and if the unrest can be easily quelled by sacrificing another group of prisoners, Emperor Tianxing will not hesitate to take such action.

At this moment, the two-sided statue in the Temple of Heaven appeared in Gu Xu's mind.

In order to advance to the ninth realm with the help of the power of incense from the upper and lower realms, Taishang Haotian did not hesitate to fabricate lies, claiming that he and Emperor Ziwei were two sides of the same god, with the intention of stealing Emperor Ziwei's honorary name - for them, For a strong person, the name itself is a special talisman and a link with believers.

But thousands of years have passed, and Taishang Haotian is still stuck in the eighth realm, unable to take that crucial step.

"Supreme Haotian," Gu Xu looked directly into Emperor Tianxing's eyes and asked calmly, "Have you ever thought about why you have worked hard for thousands of years, but you have never been able to obtain all the incense in the wilderness?"

Emperor Tianxing thought he had a sure win and didn't care about Gu Xu's question.

He said calmly: "When you die, all these incense will naturally belong to me."

While speaking, he did not forget to summon the golden thunder of heavenly tribulation and strike at Xu Man's head just like he did before going back in time.

Gu Xu smiled, with a calm expression.

"You don't know enough about the people of the Wilderness," he continued, "Their belief in the so-called gods is actually a utilitarian transaction, not something they are born with and for no reason.

“They fear God and worship God because they firmly believe that God can help them solve their difficulties and give them realistic rewards.

“During droughts, they prayed to the gods to send down rain; during plagues, they prayed to the gods to drive away diseases; during scientific examinations, they prayed to the gods to protect their names on the gold medal list…

"If the god cannot help them, then they will immediately abandon him as a pair of shoes."

"Are you saying this to plead for mercy for your followers?" Emperor Tianxing remained expressionless, only regarding Gu Xu's words as a futile struggle before death.

The Tai'a sword in his hand was pointed at Wang Jian with cold light, and he slashed with the sword without mercy. He saw golden thunder rolling down from the sky like a dragon, instantly killing the national teacher who had served him loyally. Split into ashes.

"I just want to tell you," Gu Xu's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, "Now the people of Dahuang know very well who can really help them live a better life, and who can just rely on strength and ride on their heads. Show off your power.

"Those who ride on the heads of the people and dominate them will only be beaten down by them in the end. Only those who treat them sincerely will be deeply remembered in their hearts."

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Thousands of miles away in Liangzhou City, the sun is shining brightly today and the autumn air is crisp.

Early in the morning, Yang Zhongxin, a carpenter who lives in the east of the city, put on his newly made cotton clothes. They were thick and warm, keeping out the autumn chill.

He walked to the yard and started working for the day.

His wife Li was already busy in the kitchen, with hot meat porridge simmering in the big pot. The aroma was overflowing and made people salivate.

The children also get up early.

Fourteen-year-old son Yang An put on new clothes, packed his schoolbag, and prepared to go to school.

Thirteen-year-old daughter Yang Xiuer ran around excitedly, holding a box of newly bought rouge in her hand, which was the birthday gift she had been thinking about two years ago.

She ran to the mirror, opened the box carefully, and gently applied rouge on her face. A blush suddenly appeared on her face, making her look even more lovely.

Yang Zhongxin's old mother was lying on a wicker chair in the courtyard, closing her eyes and enjoying the caress of the warm autumn sun. The sun shone on her wrinkled face, which looked particularly kind.

She had suffered from an incurable disease before, and the pain caused her to have trouble sleeping and eating. Fortunately, however, the government practitioners learned of her illness and took the initiative to treat her. After their careful treatment, the old mother's condition miraculously improved and she can now live like a normal person.

However, a few months ago, Yang Zhongxin would never have dared to imagine that his family could live such a peaceful and happy life with ample food and clothing.

At that time, Liangzhou City was still the territory of Daqi.

Exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes are like invisible shackles, tightly binding Yang Zhongxin's family. They work hard, but it is difficult to save any savings. They live in poverty and are reluctant to eat even a meal of meat. Whenever tax collectors came to their homes, they were always worried, worried that all their food and property would be plundered.

The public security in Liangzhou City is also extremely bad. When disputes arise between neighbors and they are reported to the government, they are often not dealt with fairly. Officials were half-hearted and even colluded with bullies, causing the people to suffer.

In the dead of night, there are even ghosts wandering around the city, but there are no practitioners to deal with them in time, which makes people frightened and unable to sleep at night.

"All this must be thanked to the emperor!"

Whenever he recalls the miserable days of the past, Yang Zhongxin will be full of gratitude to the Daxia Xin Dynasty headed by Gu Xu.

At the earliest, when Gu Xu attacked Liangzhou City, Yang Zhongxin, like many Daqi people, believed the Daqi government's propaganda and regarded Gu Xu as a rebellious official who colluded with ghosts and monsters. He believed that he was ruthless and ruthless, and would do whatever it took to gain power. .

He was filled with fear in his heart, deeply afraid that the horrific catastrophe caused by ghosts and monsters that Luo Jing had suffered would happen again in Liangzhou, leaving him and his family in no peace.

But later, Yang Zhongxin gradually discovered that although Gu Xu's methods were indeed ruthless, his ruthlessness was only aimed at those officials who were corrupt and perverted the law, the powerful sects who oppressed the people, and the wandering ghosts who disturbed people's livelihood.

When Gu Xu used thunderous means to eradicate these moths one by one and replaced the Liangzhou government with a group of capable ministers and officials, the lives of the people at the bottom suddenly began to flourish as if the clouds were clearing.

Yang Zhongxin's family can now not only afford meat and cotton-padded jackets, but they can also send their son to school and buy "luxury goods" such as rouge for their daughter.

This is a huge difference from the past life of not having enough clothes to eat and not enough food to eat.

After finishing the morning's carpentry work, Yang Zhongxin walked to the foyer.

A portrait of Emperor Ziwei hangs on the wall of the house.

I saw him wearing a crown, wearing a black dragon robe, surrounded by stars, looking majestic and majestic.

This painting is significantly different from the statue of God enshrined in the temple——

Emperor Ziwei's hair in the painting is as black as ink, not the silvery white color in the temple, and his face also looks much younger, adding a bit of heroism.

Yang Zhongxin took three sticks of incense from the altar table and slowly brought the incense head close to the candle next to it. The flame licked the incense head lightly, and the green smoke immediately rose and slowly rippled in the air.

He held the lit incense in both hands, raised it to his chest, and bowed deeply to the statue. The solemnity and gratitude were beyond words, as if at this moment, a mysterious and deep connection was established between him and Emperor Ziwei.

Afterwards, he carefully inserted the incense into the incense burner. The incense burner is full of incense ashes, and the newly inserted incense stands firmly in it.

Yang Zhongxin took a step back and bowed deeply to the portrait again, his heart filled with awe and gratitude.

At this time, he murmured, his voice was low and pious: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, Yang Zhongxin will burn incense and worship today. I am grateful to the Emperor for your kindness and protection of my family's peace and long-term blessings. May the Emperor be merciful and protect my family, my family, and my health." Health, peace and auspiciousness.

"Loyalty is willing to work hard and make good connections to repay the emperor's kindness.

"I also hope that the emperor will seize the country as soon as possible, control the world forever, protect the people, and live a long life."

As his words fell, the incense in the incense burner burned more vigorously, and green smoke filled the air, seeming to be responding to his prayers.

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Since entering the realm of saints, Gu Xu has discovered that when he concentrates, the noise around him will gradually fade away and be replaced by some ethereal and weak sounds.

If he listened carefully, he would be able to catch the murmurs of many people - they were whispering his name, grateful for his kindness, and praying for his protection.

At the same time, a mysterious and indescribable force will quietly descend on him.

This force is very weak, like a trickle, and its power is almost difficult to detect.

However, when these thousands of small streams come together, they merge into an unstoppable raging river.

When Emperor Tianxing's Tai'a sword pointed at Master Jueming, Gu Xu finally took action and went back in time again, returning to the "Secret Realm of Tianlong" that had not yet been broken.

This time, he was not in a hurry to use "Liaoyuan" to break the secret realm.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

However, his vision did not disappear, but became broader and clearer.

He saw dark-skinned farmers working hard in the fields; he saw women with calloused hands busy at their looms; he saw babbling children playing in the courtyard; he saw old people with gray hair on their temples. , sitting in front of the door leisurely basking in the sun...

Their faces were filled with happy smiles, and their eyes shone with longing and expectation for the future.

Their strength may be as fragile as paper, as humble as grass, and they appear vulnerable in the war of troubled times.

At the same time, it is incredibly powerful.

When the leader of Guizhou becomes angry, the situation changes, and his power is enough to shake the mountains and rivers and subvert the kingdom of ten thousand chariots.

"People of Dahuang, please believe me," Gu Xu said silently in his heart, "I cannot guarantee that you will live a happy life, but you will definitely live better than you do now."

At this moment, in the dark red "Dragon Secret Realm", the blazing sun and the silvery full moon jumped out from the horizon almost at the same time, reflecting each other.

Their light is dazzling, like thousands of streams of fire pouring down, covering the entire secret realm in dazzling light. Even the "sun" and "taiyin" powers of Emperor Tianxing were eclipsed by the sun and moon at this moment.

This secret realm can no longer hold such terrifying power.

Countless cracks appeared between the crimson sky and the earth, as if outlined in black ink, twisting messily like water snakes.

Soon, the "Dragon Secret Realm" was like a fragile piece of paper, torn to pieces in an instant under the violent and terrifying energy impact.

However, the sun and moon in the sky did not disappear completely.

They are still hanging steadily above Luojing City.

Countless rays of light poured down from the sky, like jade pulp, bathing the entire world in a bright light.

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At this moment, Zhao Yan, who led the Xia army to attack the city, was overwhelmingly powerful, successfully breached the city gate and began to occupy the capital.

When she witnessed this shocking vision, she couldn't help but stop moving forward.

From the bright light of the sun and moon, she faintly noticed a familiar aura.

"Is he going to succeed?"

She murmured to herself, her heart filled with anticipation and nervousness.

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Hundreds of miles away in Daxing City, Chen Suhui was in a weapon-refining workshop, listening intently to several practitioners beside him describing in detail the improvement plans for military weapons.

Suddenly, a bright light burst out from outside the window, extremely intense.

Chen Suhui was shocked and immediately walked to the window and narrowed her eyes to look.

Then she saw that in the distant sky, the sun and the moon reflected each other, making the heaven and earth change color.

She could guess that this must be the momentum caused by the fierce battle between the powerful men of Daxia and Emperor Tianxing - however, there was no way of knowing how the battle would turn out and who would win and who would lose.

At the same time, Chen Suhui was also keenly aware that the evil spirit permeating the air seemed to fade slightly under the strong light.

Although she has become accustomed to the air of the wilderness for many years.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that the air in the wilderness in the past seemed to be mixed with dust and haze, choking and uncomfortable.

Today, she was finally able to be in a valley where the air was clear and the air was fresh after the rain.

Clean, fresh and pleasant.

Even the true energy in her body was affected and began to become restless.

"Is this the legendary smell of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?" She couldn't help but have such thoughts in her heart, her expression full of surprise and expectation.

However, when she asked the practitioners next to her if they felt the subtle changes in the surrounding aura, they all shook their heads, indicating that they had not noticed it.

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In Luojing City, where the war was raging, He Yiqun received Zhao Yan's order and led a team of practitioners to control the city's arsenal of magical weapons.

When he was busy on his way, the sun and moon hanging high suddenly shone brightly at the same moment. The bright brilliance seemed to burn the sky and boil the sea, and soared into the sky.

The black night that enveloped Luo Jing was about to turn into pure white.

He Yiqun froze on the spot, dumbfounded, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

"Emperor...he actually used the last and most difficult of the 'Seven Burning Heavens' moves, 'The Sun and the Moon Replace the Sky'?" He rubbed his eyes to confirm that he had read it correctly.

He had only seen this move, "the sun and the moon change the sky," once in the hands of his respected master, Chiyangzi.

Even after many years, the terrifying power that could destroy heaven and earth still left a deep mark on his heart, and his memory was still fresh.

He also clearly remembered that he personally went to Yishui County and handed the thin book recording the Seven Styles of Burning Heaven into Gu Xu's hands.

At that time, he thought that if Gu Xu could comprehend the fourth and fifth forms in his lifetime, he would be considered a genius among geniuses.

However, what is unbelievable is that Gu Xu actually mastered this last move "The Sun and the Moon Replace the Sky" in less than a year.

According to Master Chiyangzi, this style requires at least the power of the eighth level to control it - now seeing it with his own eyes, He Yiqun couldn't help but feel an indescribable shock and amazement in his heart.

"I can only say... you are worthy of being the master!"

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The strong light of the sun and the moon not only illuminated the entire sky, but also fundamentally shook the laws of the wild world.

The netherworld that one must pass through for spiritual practice was originally shrouded in eternal darkness and never saw the light of day.

However, at this moment, a powerful force suddenly came and tore the thick lead-gray clouds into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, as a spectacular scene unfolded like the dawn of dawn, a beam of bright light was like an indestructible sword, instantly penetrating the surrounding darkness, dispersing the shadows on the earth one by one, bringing unprecedented light.

Those lonely souls that were originally wandering on the road to the underworld, and the evil ghosts that were drowning in the River of Forgetfulness, were burned by the sudden strong light. They screamed shrilly, and finally turned into nothingness in the firelight.

The majestic Yama Hall was also ablaze with blazing fire at this moment. The flames were like wild beasts, engulfing every corner of the hall unbridled. Soon, the entire building collapsed in the fire and turned into ruins.

The "Books of Life and Death" in the palace, which recorded the fate of countless creatures, were also reduced to ashes one after another in the ruthless flames. The pages flew and hovered in the air, and finally disappeared in the light of the fire, just like those wandering ghosts.

In this vast land of the wilderness, all residents seem to have experienced an unprecedented illusion - for a long time, they seem to have been carrying heavy shackles on their bodies, imprisoning their souls, and making their lives can only move forward according to the established trajectory. .

However, at this moment, the heavy shackles actually cracked.

Their souls seemed to be liberated, and an unprecedented sense of relaxation and freedom filled their hearts.

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In the Zichen Hall, Gu Xu fell to the ground, his face as pale as paper, and blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.

After all, his current level is a little lower.

He has some methods of a strong person in the ninth realm, but he does not have the foundation of a strong person in the ninth realm.

At this moment, the power of the incense accumulated over several months was forcibly used. Even the body of a strong saint could not bear it, and many meridians in the body were already broken.

However, he still gritted his teeth and refused to back down.

He transformed himself into a carrier, carrying the resentment of the people of the wilderness against the Daqi Dynasty and their desire for a better life.

These emotions and desires converged into a majestic and terrifying force in his body, pointing directly at the culprit who caused all this - Emperor Tianxing, or Taishang Haotian.

"The sun and the moon replace the sky", this is the most mysterious and difficult to understand among the "Seven Techniques of Burning the Sky". Gu Xu has never stopped studying it in depth recently in the process of governing Daxia with thunderous means.

He gradually realized that the practitioner alone could not exert the majestic power of this move.

The practitioner is more like a fuse. He needs to ignite himself first, and then ignite the will of the entire world.

Emperor Tianxing's expression finally changed suddenly.

In countless time rewinds, he had seen various methods used by Gu Xu, but only this "sun and moon replaced the sky" technique caught him off guard and found it difficult to resist.

The residents of Luojing City are no longer marionettes at the mercy of others. They will no longer fall as easily as straw in the wind under his will.

The scarlet formation on the ground of Zichen Palace can no longer shine with its dazzling scarlet light.

"This...how is this possible?" Emperor Tianxing's voice revealed unconcealable shock. He could no longer maintain his usual calmness, and tremblingly pointed the Tai'a sword at Gu Xu, "You obviously only have the strength of the seventh realm. How could such a powerful force be achieved?"

The corners of Gu Xu's mouth rose, and a faint smile appeared.

The smile was exactly the same as when he first arrived in Dahuang, sitting by the window of the Yamen Library, holding a brush with the golden light fading away, and drawing the first talisman seal in his life.

At that time, I saw myself and the great road.

Today, I see the heaven and the earth and all living beings.

"I'm not driving it, but it chose me," he said softly. "It has suffered enough for thousands of years, so it hopes to use my hand to overthrow the unkind king, break the shackles of the prison, open up the world, and rebuild the world. Create order.”

When his voice sounded, the light of the sun and moon ignited Emperor Tianxing's dragon robe, and then his hair, his skin, his flesh and blood, his soul...

The emperor of Da Qi turned into a blazing fire man.

Gu Xu's body was extremely weak and his vision was gradually blurring.

In his hazy eyes, those beating flames seemed to turn into little people, one after another jumping up the body of Emperor Tianxing, tearing the golden threads on his attire wantonly, and tearing off the beads on Jiuzhao's crown. They ate its flesh, drank its blood, and cramped its muscles until their bones were crushed and thrown into ashes...

In unprecedented pain, Emperor Tianxing slowly released his hands.

The "Tai'a Sword" that carries the fate of Daqi's country has never been as heavy as it is today.

With a "bang", it fell heavily to the ground.

In front of him, outside the vermilion palace gate, was the familiar yet unfamiliar Luo Jing.

A fiery red flag embroidered with the word "Xia" fluttered in the wind on the city wall, and a large number of troops filed in from outside the city. The people hiding in the houses poked their heads out of the windows, their eyes cautious and curious.

Among the five elements, metal defeats wood, and fire defeats metal.

Jin De is dead, Huo De is now in full swing.

He couldn't help but remember that when he and Emperor Ziwei first crossed the void and came to the strange land of the wilderness, they were full of ambitions and wanted to work together to create a glorious cause here.

But now as he is dying, he only has these thoughts left in his mind:

"We must not let Zi Wei get this world."

He knew that although Gu Xu was currently only at the seventh level, he had already understood the secrets of the ninth level. If it is allowed to continue to grow in the wilderness, the consequences will be disastrous.

As Emperor Tianxing thought, all the remaining true energy in his body burned, condensing into a golden dragon wreathed in flames, and rushed straight towards Gu Xu.

He wants to burn this body completely and die together with Gu Xu!

Facing a strong man in the eighth realm who chose to self-destruct, Gu Xu was unable to compete at this moment.

The twelve "substitute bracelets" he wore on his wrists and ankles all broke into countless pieces at this moment.

He tried to use the power of "Qiankun" to move his position, but the remaining true energy in his body was no longer enough to support him in doing so.

Seeing that the menacing golden dragon was about to swallow him up.

Luo Chuan suddenly appeared in front of Gu Xu and quickly expanded his Taoist realm. A deep starry sky descended in an instant, trying to cover the menacing golden dragon tightly.

However, after all, this golden dragon gathered the power of the eight powers of Supreme Haotian, and it also carried the determination of his projection clone to eradicate Gu Xu to the death.

Luo Chuan, who was in the eighth realm, was also a little overwhelmed.

The indigo starry sky flickered twice, then quickly dissipated like broken glass.

The golden dragon slammed into Luo Chuan's chest, causing him to fly dozens of meters away like a kite with a broken string. Finally, it hit the red wall of the palace heavily, making a dull and shocking noise.

The wall cracked quickly under the impact, and several shocking cracks spread.

Luo Chuan slumped to the ground helplessly. The clothes on his chest had been burned to ashes, revealing several deep wounds with visible bones. Blood flowed out, staining the ground red.

He tried his best, raised his head with difficulty, and glanced in the direction of Gu Xu.

After confirming that Gu Xu was safe and sound, his tense nerves finally relaxed, his head sank, and he fell into a coma.

At the same time, Emperor Tianxing completely disappeared in the raging fire and ceased to exist.

Only a few blackened beads on the crown were left, rolling down the white marble steps, making a crisp sound, seeming to tell the story of the majesty and glory that once whipped the world.

Gu Xu laughed softly.

The smile contained a bit of complicated emotions, but also revealed a bit of relief.

He held onto the ground, struggled to support his body, and staggered up the stone steps step by step.

Then, he bent down, picked up the Tai'a sword that Emperor Tianxing had left on the ground, sat on the steps, looked at it carefully, and played with it casually.

Xu Man, Zhao Changying, Wang Jian and Master Jueming looked up at him at the foot of the stone steps, with a hint of trance and disbelief in their eyes.

They seemed to still be immersed in the shocking scene, and couldn't believe that the once arrogant Tianxing Emperor died in front of them like this.

And the young man in front of him, who has not yet been crowned, has become the new king of this land.

They exchanged a look with each other, and both felt that maybe they should step forward and say something at this moment.

However, at this juncture, a group of eunuchs hurried through the crimson palace gate and quickly arrived in front of the main hall.

They were originally going to report to Emperor Tianxing about the emergency situation outside the palace.

However, when they stepped into the open space in front of the hall, the sight before them shocked them. Their mouths widened unconsciously, and their jaws almost dropped.

The figure of Emperor Tianxing has disappeared without a trace, as if he had never existed.

And Gu Xu, who was once regarded as the number one rebel, was now sitting calmly on the stone steps, playing with the Tai'a sword that originally belonged to Emperor Tianxing.

The blade of the sword shone with a simple light, reflecting his young and handsome face and the blood-stained green shirt.

They were stunned for a long time before they finally realized what was happening.

Their instinct is to turn and run.

But Gu Xu's eyes suddenly fell on them.

It was obvious that he had exhausted his true energy and was extremely weak, so there was no way he had any extraordinary power in his eyes.

But these eunuchs seemed to be pinned to the spot by his gaze, and they did not dare to move at all.

"You guys came here to report something to me?"

Gu Xu looked at them, his voice light and airy, like a patient lying in bed.

The eunuchs' bodies trembled violently involuntarily, and cold sweat ran down their backs.

Finally, someone took the lead and took a few steps forward.

He knelt on the ground with a plop and said in a soft voice: "Slave... I am here to congratulate the emperor for bringing order to the end of chaos, for coming to the wilderness and returning a peaceful world to the people of the world. Your benevolence, virtue and majesty are praised all over the world, and all people admire you. You are there in the wilderness. It is truly a blessing to the common people and a blessing to the country..."

Having said this, he paused, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but then he made up his mind, put his hands on the ground, lowered his head to the ground, and said in a more respectful voice:

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

When the other eunuchs nearby saw this, they all followed suit and knelt on the ground, speaking in unison:

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

(Volume 4·The Flying Dragon in the Sky·End)

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