red man

With the disappearance of the "Grand Master Di Jiang", this miraculous change gave everyone in Shenzhou a new understanding: the change of the sky is not to be feared!

Because this is the law of nature, not the law of gods, not the tricks of demons.

Every "Portrait of the Scarlet Hero" no longer has the magical ability to slay demons and evil spirits, because without evil spirits, there is no need for the magic of slaying and killing evil spirits.

When the evil wind rises, the red knight will come out, which is reasonable and reasonable.

"Oops……"

In the capital, countless demon soldiers and demon generals have noticed that something is wrong. The change in people's hearts made them feel a kind of rejection again, as if the "incarnation of the national destiny" had come in person, and the "incarnation of the national destiny" had disappeared long ago.

It is the world that is repelling, not flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, fish and insects, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, but supernatural beings.

It's not even repulsion anymore, but when people think about it, demons will be born; when thoughts fall, demons will be destroyed.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long—"

Many demon gods fled immediately without the slightest hesitation, and those weak monsters did not suffer from annihilation. Instead, they could no longer contact mortals while walking in the mountains and streets.

Facing each other across the street, the old man was a newcomer at that time, and the person who greeted him for a long time was not the old demon, but a classmate, fellow villager, and colleague.

"I'm tired of exposing..."

"Isn't it Suye..."

A chant, in a communal house of a dilapidated village in Shenzhou, the man's humming is very relaxed, and sometimes you can hear frogs chirping and insects hissing, which is very elegant and interesting.

"It's a lot of deeds."

"It's a lot of deeds..."

A light comes on, here, there are no humans, only monsters, they cannot touch mortals, and their world is cut off from the world of mortals.

Maybe there is the same sky above their heads, but they will never see each other again for thousands of years. Maybe there is a deep fate between each other, and they will meet each other after countless coincidences.

But only one side.

Either, enter my mortal world, and the lifespan is 120; or, enter my demon atmosphere, and there will be no more people here.

In the mortal world without demons, mortals are still mortals; in the world without mortals, demons are also mortals.

Wei Hao's killing of "Grand Master Dijiang" caused the entire Shenzhou to shake. This is an unprecedented "sky change". This day is not the sky above the head, but the "sky" in everyone's heart.

There is no need for all kinds of extraordinary things to exist.

From then on, extraordinary is a kind of praise, nothing more.

"This Wei Hao is really damned, damned——"

Kunlun, I don't know how many Kunlun fairies are cursing Wei Hao there, this last channel between heaven and man is about to be completely sealed.

This is no longer a power that immortals can contend with, but a stripping of rules. A world without immortals is reasonable. In this case, immortals should naturally disappear in the invisible.

If the gods have the ability to pluck the stars and take the moon, then there must be a strong man who can surpass the gods and slaughter the gods like pigs and dogs.

There must be one of the two.

"Gou's old mother" also noticed the change in herself, and her figure turned out to be bleak. Although she was not forgotten, she was also being rejected.

The deity's mana as the head of the female fairy cannot compete with this rule.

If the hearts of the people no longer recognize gods and demons, then the gods and monsters cannot live in the hearts of the people.

If there is extraordinary power that exists only from the mind, and if there is no magic power that can move mountains and seas, then the existence of the mind will naturally perish only from the mind.

"Wei Hao! You crazy dog! What about yourself? Can you stay out of the matter?! How did you get your supernatural powers?! Do you think you came from your own cultivation?! You will also be forgotten—"

"You can only escape into the fairy world like us! Otherwise, you will die a miserable death——"

"Your relatives and friends will also escape into the fairy world. At that time, it will be your death—"

There were endless curses, among them there were many "Yuanhui Earth Immortals", some of them were hiding in eight overseas states, but now, they had to be denied by the terrifying power.

The whole world is denying supernatural powers, supernatural powers, and everything extraordinary.

The dragon clan also felt the pressure. They wanted to cheer up and fight, but it was useless. As long as they resisted, the dragon clan with the ability to soar through the clouds and mist would surely fall from the sky, and then fall to pieces.

"The Dragon Clan is an ally of the Human Clan—"

"Couldn't even a true dragon tolerate-"

boom!
Boom!

boom boom-

Among the eight overseas states, the dragon kings and demon kings tried to fight against this rule, but they all fell into the clouds.

In the waves, the "Water Avoidance Art" is no longer effective. If you want to sink and float in the river and sea, you must be able to breathe in the water in order to survive.

There was a giant dragon who was reluctant to leave the world, and turned into a whale, plunged headlong into the deep sea, and then rushed out of the sea, beating the fleshy body. At some point, a large number of barnacles were parasitic on the fleshy body.

From then on, the dragon's chant dissipated, only the crowing of whales.

On the bank of the great river, several "Heavenly Blessed Lights" suddenly flew into the sky, and the skills of countless soldiers were dissipated. At this moment, when the two armies are facing each other, only the skill and strength of the physical body, the armor on the body, and the spear held tightly in the hand are the most important. The capital of their livelihood.

"Sir, sir, I, I..."

When Feng Jin'an's voice came, Wei Hao was unmoved.

"Please turn around, daddy, please turn around, daddy..."

The third princess was crying, but Wei Hao turned a deaf ear to it.

"Brother Wei..."

"Wei Lang!"

"Gentleman—"

Countless voices came to his ears, but Wei Hao still responded indifferently.

It wasn't until Kunlun's passage between heaven and man collapsed, and countless female immortals scrambled to ascend to the fairyland, and this last fairyland on earth finally began to shatter, that Wei Hao smiled.

Amidst the curses of the gods and monsters, Wei Hao watched the Kunlun Mountain collapse with his own eyes, and then he took his first step with satisfaction.

Without magic power, he stepped on invisible steps and walked slowly up to the sky without relying on the "martyr's arrogance".

Every step will produce a powerful roar, and every sound is a shock to the world.

He didn't say anything, but all mortals who heard the roar knew exactly what it meant.

There is no need for a fairy savior in this world.

Wei Hao is not a savior, he is just a mortal who happened to be in the world.

In the last years of the Great Xia Dynasty, it had nothing to do with playing chess with the gods. The rebels just rose up as a matter of course. They don't know if they can change the dynasty.

Streams of light rushed to the sky, and Wei Hao saw many acquaintances, the third prince Wu, Yuan Junping, Xu Yisun... these enemies and friends were unable to resist the power of the rules of exclusion.

Anyone who has transcendence, either submerges into the mortal world, or escapes and ascends, there is no other choice.

Unable to lie dormant, unable to hide, unable to remain silent, all the mysteries and strangeness will be revealed to the world, and they will have to die in the end.

When he took another step, Wei Hao remembered an agreement he had made with Xu Wangque a long time ago, saying that as long as the "Longxiang Army" is in trouble, General Xu will go to help as long as he asks.

After many years, people are no longer in the world, so let's leave a weapon behind.

The ancestral treasured sword, the precious sword in the mortal world, was thrown by Wei Hao Qiankun and thrown under the Yin Mountain. In an instant, the earth shook and the mountain shook, and only the precious sword stood on the top of the mountain.

The old general Xu Wangque felt something, and he pulled out this familiar yet unfamiliar Daxia saber.

"It's such an unremarkable knife..."

With this knife, slaying demons and demons, slaughtering gods and immortals, even the underworld has opened up a bright universe.

"Yuyu clarifies Wan Liai..."

Holding the knife in his hand, Xu Wangque looked up at the countless streamers of light in the sky, one of which was very ordinary, flying not so fast, as if someone was climbing a mountain.

"That must be Wei Daxiang."

General Xu said with certainty. (end of this chapter)