Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1911 Will You Die Heretics Will

From Xie Tian punching, to Huang Er cursing his mother, it was only in an instant.

But in an instant, Xie Tian gave Huang Er too much impact.

I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief after confirming that Xie Tian would not be able to learn the taboo sword technique, but Huang Er didn't expect that after confirming it, he could not accept it even more.

The reason why I can't accept it is that apart from Xie Tian's wonderful idea of ​​splitting and comprehending the Wu Wo Crazy Mind move, there is also Xie Tian's use of the five original meanings, which complement each other to imitate a trace of the charm of Wu Wo Crazy Mind.

This kind of understanding and manipulation of the source is far beyond the pretentious scope of the supreme genius.

Even Xie Ren trembled with relief when he saw this saber punch.

Because this move is also similar to the holy pattern, but Xie Tian obviously listened to his words.

"Not only did you listen to it, but you also comprehended the essence of Huang Er's words. You no longer just make up the rules, but go straight to the source..."

More power does not mean strong power, which is exactly Xie Tian's various rules of heaven.

And after jumping to the extremely difficult and obscure level of origin, Xie Tian also didn't aim too high, but started from the most basic control of origin.

Years.

Fight Nether Saints.

"It's not miserable, how can I experience the saint's understanding and manipulation of the source..."

Xie Ren glanced at Huang Er, who still couldn't accept it, and trembled jokingly.

The other party only saw Xie Tian's misery during the battle, but he didn't know that Xie Tian was cultivating crazily through this method.

Years of accumulation, all exploded during the three-month retreat in the Rakshasa Hall of the Evil Star, the power is beyond imagination!
"I thought that you, who are in the peeking realm, would not be able to touch the holy pattern, but now it seems..."

From Xie Ren's point of view, Xie Tian only needs to do one more thing, and after stepping into the Source Viewing Realm, he can treat the casting of holy patterns as a routine!
Xie Tian was also thinking about the holy pattern.

It's just that he definitely doesn't think his sword fist is a holy pattern.

"Huang Er's finger..."

That finger not only broke through the stagnant time and space, but also untied his celestial eye, which contains the two origins of destruction and creation.

Just like the battle with the Saint for several years, Xie Tian is also carefully comprehending Huang Er's understanding and control of the origin.

After an unknown amount of time, a bright color flashed across his bloody eyes.

"Strength doesn't mean more power, so that's how it is..."

If we talk about several years of war, Xie Tianti realized the essence of the first half of Huang Er's sentence.

At this time, he saw Huang Er's shot, and he had a feeling for the second half of the sentence.

Because he discovered that Huang Er's finger, which Xie Ren calls the true holy pattern, actually has only one origin.

"The holy pattern is not only a simple combination of various rules, but also a combination of many origins. The meaning of one source is extremely varied, and it is also a holy pattern..."

Xie Tian's blood eyes became brighter and brighter.

It seems that Huang Er's finger opened a door for him, allowing him to see a more wonderful scene of cultivation.

"Thank you."

Make a fistful salute.

Suppressing his thoughts, Xie Tian stepped forward.

"and many more!"

Xie Tian looked at Huang Er.

Huang Er opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Could it be that the trick just now is not counted, so let's start again?
"Hey..." Huang Er smiled wryly, "Master, you...you even lied to your own people."

Xie Tian replied seriously: "I don't know you."

"Okay, okay," Huang Er raised his hands high, with a look of convincing on his face, "I lost this battle, I didn't expect you, master, to improve so fast in the past few years, but... Hey, hey, hey! Do you want to be like this? me……"

Watching Xie Tian disappear, Huang Er gritted his teeth.

"Being patient for several years, I would rather be abused by those saints as dogs, are you sure that we will have this battle..."

As soon as the words fell, the servant girl appeared.

"Hey, where is Xie Tian?"

Huang Er was about to answer angrily when he realized something was wrong.

"Huh? What does the word Huh mean?"

The word "huh", coupled with the astonishment on the faces of the servants and slaves, fully expresses a meaning - how come you, a majestic saint and a legend in the fairy world, haven't caught up with Xie Tian yet?

But in the next moment, the servant girl noticed the trace of blood on Huang Er's face, and the aura of the first level of the Peeping Origin Realm.

"Oh, so I was defeated..."

"Ha, what does it mean to be beaten... You come back to me! Make it clear!"

The servant girl who was chasing after him subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even Huang Er, who is on the first floor of the Peeping Origin Realm, can't stop you, maybe..."

Gradually, the servant girl stopped her figure, her gray eyes were complicated.

"Xie Tian, ​​you must come back alive..."

After silently praying, the servant girl turned and returned.

Only now did she realize that with Xie Tian's departure, the situation in the Three Regions was all tied to her alone.

If she also disappeared, once there were saints in the Lower Realm in the three domains, the situation that Xie Tian painstakingly arranged for decades would fall apart in an instant.

After some episodes, Xie Tian's road returned to loneliness again.

Loneliness is a kind of superior loneliness.

But at the end of the road, he saw an acquaintance again.

"are you OK?"

Glancing at the huge stars tens of thousands of miles away, Xie Tian walked towards the god who was sitting cross-legged in the void with a haggard expression.

The god did not speak, and kept the posture of a huge star in a daze.

"Do you know that I have been working hard to cultivate since I was a child, and when I have a little spare time, I will sit on the ground and look at this star."

"It's pretty good." Xie Tian also sat down cross-legged, and said with a smile, "I loved watching the sun when I was young, and later I fell in love with watching the night and the stars."

The god's stiff eyes turned for a while, driving the moisture in his eyes, causing layer after layer of crystal clear ripples.

"He said, my mother, it's inside."

Even though there had been similar speculations before, Xie Tian didn't speak at the moment.

say what?
Can't say anything.

The only thing he can do is to get up and walk towards the star grave in the eyes of the gods.

Seeing this, Shenming subconsciously stretched out his hand towards Xie Tian's back, trying to grab something.

But what can you catch?

Guilt due to father's despicable treatment of Xie Tian...

The admiration and gratitude generated by Xie Tian's personality charm...

Unrealistic desires arising from longing for mother...

At this moment, it seemed to turn into countless steel knives again, which made the god's heart ache.

Xie Tian fought with the saint for several years, and the gods guarding outside the star grave suffered from pain for several years.

But no matter how painful it was, he still spoke.

"like……"

With just one word, the corner of the god's mouth overflowed with blood.

However, this word of weeping blood couldn't make Xie Tian's pace stop for a moment.

"If he wins you and loses in Shenxuan, will you die?"

"meeting."

Xie Tian replied without hesitation.

The god trembled in his heart, vomited a big mouthful of blood, and his eyes faded.

Xie Tian, ​​who was brought into the star grave by his father, would die.

Then when Xie Tian walked into the star grave by himself, who would die?
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Amidst the desolate screams of the gods who were maddened by pain, Xie Tian walked into the star grave.

He was silent.

Because of this scream, it should have been a plea from the gods to him.

But the gods seem to know that this kind of begging is tantamount to letting Xie Tian commit suicide.

Therefore, the gods at this moment are suffering from the impact and torture of family affection and human nature.

But because of this, Shen Wushuang and the gods formed a sharp contrast.

(End of this chapter)