martial arts mythology system

Chapter 556
The magic knife cut through Xuanling Wuqi's throat, and there was no earth-shattering or turmoil. Xuanling Wuqi's body quickly withered and withered, gradually losing its own strength.

The sky kills the gods, bathing in the divine blood gushing from the body of Xuanling Wudai, holding the divine weapon piercing through his chest with one hand, and exerting force with his arm, he actually broke the divine weapon made by the gods directly. He pulled out his chest and threw it to the ground together with Xuanling's indefinitely dead corpse.

When Xuanling Wuqi's body fell to the ground, his neck was truly broken, and the head that fell on the ground turned into the most essential law of the world and returned to the land of Kyushu.

And His body was wrapped by a group of mysterious and powerful death force, contained in the deepest layer of the earth's lungs.

Cang Tian, ​​who had done all this, turned around slowly, covered in blood, and slowly looked at Han Feng and Chu Qingni. It was a silent communication that spanned thousands of years.

Cang Tian, ​​who was infected by the power of the divine blood, had a bit of treachery in his pupils, but soon regained his clarity, looked at Han Feng, and asked a question:
"Is it the human race of the future?"

Han Feng also couldn't imagine the strength of Cang Tian who could detect the gaze from the future, and he was unwilling to confront him at this time, so he responded calmly:

"It's the human race of Kyushu in troubled times."

After listening to Han Feng's answer, Cang Tian was silent for a moment, with a bit of thought on his generous face:

"Excuse me, is there any record for the sky in the future Kyushu?"

Han Feng also told the truth:
"The ancient Cangtian Emperor, who rebelled against the rule of the ancient gods and the ancient clan, unified the Nine Provinces and created a great cause for thousands of years, killed all the gods and established the four continents, suppressed all the monsters and established the emperor's capital. Exhausted the resources and resources of Kyushu, and was eventually overthrown by the Seven Emperors."

"For longevity?" Cang Tian was stunned for a moment after hearing Han Feng's words, and repeated the four words softly, as if he couldn't figure out something, but he quickly regained his composure and looked at Han Feng, "I understand ……Thank you."

Han Feng was inexplicably full of affection for the youth of the legendary emperor who had mixed praise and criticism through the ages, and said with a smile:

"Won't heaven feel aggrieved when he hears this?"

"It's nothing unfair. If it was my choice, there must be a reason. I have confidence in myself." Cang Tian said with a smile.

This ancient emperor had some inexplicable trust in himself.

"Well, you two, you have been here for a long time."

The sky also smiled lightly, with a generous and gentle expression, and with a light wave of his arm, the world changed.

The sky filled with gray and yellow haze disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.

Front, back, left, and right are undulating black mountains.

Chu Qingni was a little unbelievable about what she had just experienced, and looked at Han Feng beside her and asked softly:
"Just now, did we really have a face-to-face communication with Emperor Cangtian?"

Han Feng was not shocked, but replied calmly:

"Indeed, there are two possibilities: one may be because he has left too deep a mark on the history of Kyushu, even if it is just an illusory picture, he can have self-awareness; The special physique of time and space, when we pay attention to the time he is in, he can also pay attention to the time and space we are in."

Saying that, Han Feng sighed:
"As expected of the ancient emperor who killed the gods, even time and time cannot restrain him."

While Han Feng was sighing, the corpse of Xuanling Wudai in the deepest part of the black mountain in the distance changed when the light and shadow flowed, and the horrible and huge black dead silence burst out, and the god corpse in the center also underwent a huge change.

The divine corpse, which was originally bathed in blood but still sacred, gradually changed in the torrent of dead energy, turning into a dark and haggard headless corpse exuding a terrifying aura like a ghost.

When Han Feng saw it, he pulled Chu Qingni behind his back, and his divine power circulated all over his body.

And the god corpse seemed to have its own consciousness, slowly flying towards the place where Han Feng and Chu Qingni were, and the headless body could still make a sound:
"Where is my head? Where is my head?"

The voice was resentful and stern, and the distance between Han Feng and the two was getting closer and more sinister:

"Did you see where my head went?"

Han Feng just saw the picture of Xuanling being killed by the heavens in the historical picture, knowing that his head had already turned into the law of the world and returned to the world of Kyushu, so he spoke directly, and he was not polite to this dead god:

"Your head is gone! It was cut off long ago! You are dead!"

Continuous words came out without hesitation.

And the headless god corpse who heard Han Feng's words paused on the sky... as if receiving the impact of the information in Han Feng's words.

Afterwards, absolute death aura erupted majesticly.

The corpse went into a complete riot, and the crazy force crushed Han Feng, accompanied by a roar from nowhere.

"I am already dead!"

"Am I dead already?"

"I have no head!"

"Do you have a head?"

"Give me your head, please! Give me your head!"

The god corpse became more and more crazy, stirring up the death energy, devil energy and mad will riot in the entire black mountain. If the holy spirit sea blocked by the ancient shrines and mountains had not been protected by Han Feng's magic power, it would have been killed by death energy. engulf.

Facing this divine corpse who was clamoring for his head all the time, Han Feng was surrounded by absolute death that infects the vitality of the world.

There is no need to have any doubts, as long as this corpse rushes in front of him, he will immediately tear off his head and put it on his neck.

It's just... Han Dijun doesn't intend to accept this situation.

"Death is death. There are so many things, your head is gone! You should be more honest!"

During the speech, Han Feng raised his sleeves and shot.

The four major gong bodies support double divine power, colliding with the deadly power of the god corpse.

The impact of the power of the living world made this long-dead god stagnant.

The golden divine power hit the heavens and the earth, and Han Feng jumped up from the black peak. In his hand was Dayu's supreme magic weapon for controlling water and opening mountains—【Fenghuang】.

The divine ax transformed from phoenix feathers was held in Han Feng's hand, and easily hit the neck of the divine weapon that lacked its head.

Afterwards, the power of the dead that had accumulated in the corpse for countless years was released, directly enveloping Han Feng.

The corpse of the god exploded, and the world was dead silent.

The entire Montenegro was shaken in terror.

Standing on the black peak, Chu Qingni looked at Han Feng who was facing the impact of death, and called out loudly:

"Han Feng!!"

In a dead breath, Han Feng slowly turned around and smiled, a mirror emitting divine light rose behind his back.

In an instant, pure and pure divine power rose from the black mountain, purifying the entire shrine!
(End of this chapter)