I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

As the curse blue took a step, in an instant, the eyes became pitch black, the vision was completely deprived, and there was no trace of light.

No, not only the sight, but also the sense of hearing, smell, and even the sense of touch are completely deprived. The whole demon seems to have entered nothingness at once, and can't feel anything.

Ju Lan didn't panic. Although he didn't know what was going on, panic must have no effect.

He tried to manipulate the gravity and draw the runes, but it didn't work at all, as if there was only consciousness here, not even the soul had entered.

Ju Lan thought, if this is a benefit provided by the people behind the scenes, then there is no difference between Xiaoyu, Shen Zhao or him.

Now everyone is blessed by destiny, and it is impossible to be treated differently, unless this is the worst situation!
It really became the worst guess, the 'it' in the guess. I can't stand it anymore. This is the power that escapes naturally, not some experience!
Ju Lan is a little dignified. If this guess is true, then everything may go in the worst direction. It does not need to go through a few iterations, and perhaps there will be no such thing as iteration.

Everything will return to nothingness, all life will die
Ju Lan was silent, his consciousness looked at the darkness around him, maybe this is the destination of living beings?
As soon as this idea came out, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the endless darkness around him, like the feeling of a sleeping person just waking up, that ray of light gradually occupied the field of vision.

There is also a slight sound around, all the feelings are returning, and everything around is becoming real.

"Are you afraid? The enemy is already preparing to threaten the ancestor star."

"Afraid? It's a big deal to fight with those bastards! What's there to be afraid of?"

"What are we going to fight? Even the sword master can't stop us, what are we going to fight? I am the royal family, and I must live and die with the people. You are different, so you go!"

"Go to hell, my sword doesn't allow me to go, if I go, my sword will look down on me for the rest of my life, it's just a death."

"But... if no one goes, our swordsmanship may be broken."

"Go by yourself, you are the prince, this glorious task is entrusted to you."

"Shit, I won't go at all, I won't go anyway."

This is a conversation between two people, the conversation is getting clearer and clearer, the surrounding scenes are gradually coming to life, and Ju Lan finally sees everything clearly.

This is a vast ancient city, full of voices of discussion and an atmosphere of urgency, a kind of panic before the coming of the war.

When Ju Lan saw the city clearly, she found that she was looking down at everything below, like an observer, unable to change anything.

And the two voices just now came from a palace in this vast city. The palace is very similar to the ancient imperial palace, and there are two powerful auras coming from it.

One is a young man in a yellow robe holding a long sword, and the other is a handsome man in white clothes. Although the conversation between the two is passionate, their expressions are very dignified. They are still arguing while looking at the sky. with.

Ju Lan wanted to turn his head to look at the sky, but his current state seemed to be the sky, and he couldn't turn his gaze to the back.

People holding long swords in the city are cleaning their long swords, some are looking at the sky, some are bowing their heads in silence, but they all have one thing in common, that is the long sword!

This also let Julan know the area he is in, the iteration of the sword master's sword!

This iteration can appear in the dream, obviously something extraordinary, Ju Lan doesn't understand the meaning, but he can't move now, so he can only watch.

No. Perhaps he already knew something, but now he is just observing silently.

boom!Zheng~
A loud roar came from behind, mixed with an extremely sharp sword light, making people very curious about what happened behind.

The people holding swords in the whole city below paused for a moment, and then wiped the long swords in their hands more seriously. The words in the mouths of the two talking boys also stopped, and the boy in yellow robe on the left looked pale. It recovered for a moment.

The words between the two people continued.

"My father is dying, haven't you considered yet? Do you want to go to the Abyss of Abandonment? This may be the last chance. With the strength of the sword master, I can send you in even now." The yellow-robed boy Tightening the long sword in his hand, he said in a slightly relaxed tone.

"Oh, I won't go if I don't want to go, I want you to go." The white-clothed boy's tone was still very strong, and he even had a feeling of embarrassment turning into anger, as if he was very angry at the yellow boy's words.

boom!boom!
Zheng~zheng~zheng~
The violent roar was accompanied by the approaching sword light, making the atmosphere of the city below even more depressing.

A tragic mood began to pervade the city. Those who were wiping the swords in their hands stopped their wiping actions one after another. Their eyes were as sharp as the blades in their hands, staring at the sky.

"Sigh~ there is no chance, forget it, father and the others actually knew the answer when they asked us to choose." The yellow boy stopped persuading, sighed, his eyes were the same as those of the sword cultivators in the city, staring at the sky. .

"Oh, you shouldn't be persuading, draw your sword!" The young man in white smiled lightly and said, "Otherwise we have no chance."

"Yes. Draw your sword!"

As soon as the sigh of the boy in yellow fell, the whole city was buzzing.
The sound of countless swords being drawn resounded throughout the city, and Julan looked down at the whole city, panic, panic, fear and all kinds of negative emotions, but as long as the person holding the sword was trembling all over, there was no trace of emotion in their eyes. Dodge, just look at the sky.

boom!boom!
Two huge explosions resounded in the sky, and then an inverted figure blasted outside the city gate from a high altitude, hitting waves of smoke and dust.

Ju Lan stared intently, the smoke and dust all over the sky could not block his current sight at all.

In the smoke and dust was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, wearing a dragon robe, lying dying in the big pit created by the impact, he wanted to stand up, but failed after trying many times.

The roar and the sound of swords behind him became more and more intense, and it could be seen that the battle had reached a fever pitch, and those who were not so strong were being eliminated quickly, including this emperor.

Ju Lan was silent, he couldn't see the battlefield, but the city in front of him came alive at the moment when the middle-aged fell.

As the first figure with a sword walked out of the city, all figures with swords in the city walked outside in silence, including the two young men, one yellow and one white.

They walked out of the city in silence, holding their swords together, and just looking at the sky, there was no sound for a while except for the sound of footsteps.

boom!
The next moment, in the line of sight of Ju Lan, a frantic figure broke through the limit of the sky, and walked towards the dying figure with sword wounds all over his body.

The terrifying power caused most of the humans who drew their swords below to bend their waists, but they still did not retreat.

Zheng!
The sword cry erupted at this moment, and tens of thousands of sword cultivators below stood in front of the figure, and at the same time swung a sword, the powerful sword energy pierced the sky with a destructive power, trying to kill the frantic figure into meat paste.

But being able to stay in the city meant that they couldn't defend against foreign enemies. Countless sword lights slashed at the frantic creature, but it was useless.

The frantic creature's eyes were red and his body was tattered, but it could be seen that he was a person before his death, and he looked good.

The frantic figure stopped suddenly, and the next moment, something unexpected happened, and even the calm Julan could no longer be calm.

He tilted his head and asked, "Why...resist?"

The frantic figure actually spoke, and seemed to have a very high sense of autonomy!

This discovery made Ju Lan's mood complicated. How could frenzied creatures be conscious?If they have a consciousness of their own, how would that even help the Apocalypse Kill iteration?
Shouldn't they just know about killing machines?how come?
Although Ju Lan was very surprised, these sword repairs seemed to have gotten used to it.

"Don't resist and wait for you to kill? As long as there is only one of us today, you don't want to get close to His Majesty the Sword Emperor!"

The tone of the young man in white was still cold. He swung the long sword in his hand without the slightest hesitation. The powerful sword light flew out instantly, and slashed fiercely at the neck of this frantic figure, but it didn't leave even a trace.

Tens of thousands of sword cultivators also began to gather momentum at this moment. They stood outside the city gate, just in front of the seriously injured man. The sounds of the swords on their bodies joined together. Headed by the young man in white, there was a faint tendency to merge.

"Kill? We didn't intend to kill you. We just wanted to bring you to evolve together. If it was a misunderstanding, it's clear now. You won't die. Do you still want to resist?" The frantic creature's tone was full of doubts, as if Waiting for these people to choose.

Ten thousand sword cultivators didn't show any emotion in their eyes. Iterations are no longer a secret. Countless iterations have been destroyed by Frantic hands. How can they believe their nonsense?

"Become like you, what's the difference between that and death? We sword cultivators, why should we be afraid of death? Slash!"

Some of the sword repairers couldn't bear it anymore. He was not strong enough to participate in space battles, but he was never afraid of a battle.

Holding the sword, he didn't care about the gap between the two sides, nor did he care about the terrifying existence of the enemy, but even the Sword Emperor was not an opponent, so he charged straight forward with one sword and one sword.

Zheng~Boom!
The moment this man cut out his sword light, his whole body exploded like a balloon, and a sword was blown away by the shock wave and spun into the ground far away, telling the story of his master's life.

"We can give you eternal life and allow you to be baptized by evolution. Why should you resist? I can't understand it." The frantic creature was still puzzled.

He seemed to be very concerned about this issue, and he continued to ask: "Even if you resist us, you will eventually become us in the alternation of iterations, is there no difference? So, is it not good to join us?"

"Because we are sword cultivators!" The boy in white replied solemnly.

After the words fell, he drew his sword directly, and a powerful sword intent erupted from him, and thousands of swords rang out behind him. Although his sword intent was immature, it also echoed the sword intent that cut open the void in the sky.

He held the sword and swung it without the slightest hesitation. Behind him, more than ten thousand sword cultivators raised their swords at the same time, and followed the young man to swing their swords.

The huge sword intent gathered in mid-air, without any hesitation, it swung directly at the frenzied figure who was too powerful for them to fight.

The next moment, a fierce battle broke out directly outside the city.

This was a one-sided massacre. Whether it was the royal status of the boy in yellow, or the sword intent of the boy in white at a young age, none of them had the slightest resistance in the face of absolute strength.

Blood was spilled all over the ground. These sword cultivators who came out of the city were originally left behind because they were not strong enough to participate in the battle outside. No matter how brave they were, they had no chance of winning at all.

The doubts in the frantic creature's eyes became more and more intense. After killing half of them, he didn't continue to crush these people, but just stepped forward. Countless sword lights rushed towards him with their own will, and none of them, whether young or old, had the slightest Stepping back, they swung their swords at him one after another.

It's just that following his steps, one after another figures were frozen on the way of swinging the sword. Their eyes were still firm, but they were always frozen in the distance.

The frantic creature walked forward suspiciously, all the frozen figures blocking the way were shattered, the battle sound of the sky became more and more crazy, the sky began to be torn apart, the sky began to fall, the light of the world began to go out, and it seemed that it was about to sink into the eternal world. in the dark.

The frenzied creature came to the sword emperor, and he didn't hide the doubt in his eyes at all. He just asked: "Can't the sword cultivator join us? Why should he die? Is it not good to live?"

"Cough cough~"

Hearing the question, the sword emperor in tattered dragon robe coughed violently. He leaned on his sword tremblingly and tried to stand up, but every time he exerted force, there would be a lot of blood on his body, and in the end he just lay powerless on the ground.

The roar in the sky got closer, and some corpses began to fall from the sky, making huge craters on the ground. It seemed that the war outside had approached this planet, even the sky above the city.

"Hehe. Hahahaha" The Sword Emperor wanted to laugh, but blood blocked his throat, making him vomit blood uncontrollably, but he still wanted to laugh.

He looked at the boy in yellow robe who was frozen while swinging his sword, his eyes were full of sadness. As the king of this era, he failed to keep his territory after all. Although the sword master is still fighting, it may only be a matter of time.

But seeing the young man swinging his sword, he still had relief in his eyes. After all, no one wants to go to the Abyss of Abandonment to linger on his last breath.

"Why are you laughing? Isn't he already dead as your heir?" The frantic creature asked suspiciously, as if he really couldn't understand these people. Obviously, as long as they don't resist, they can gain eternal life. Obviously, after their sixth awakening You can live in peace, why?
"You guys don't understand cough cough" The Sword Emperor coughed violently, and his words became intermittent: "You guys are just pawns, you won't have the seventh awakening, you're just a group of self-righteous poor guys."

Maybe it was the flash of light, or maybe it was the last breath, the Sword Emperor stood up with difficulty, the hand holding the sword was trembling, he slowly raised the sword, pointed at the frantic creature that was thinking, and swung the sword!
A faint sword light flew out from the long sword, and the last words of the Sword Emperor disappeared along with the signs of life.

"Sword cultivator, I don't want to be a pawn."

The frantic creature was stunned. He felt the death of this powerful opponent. He didn't understand why these people resisted. In his memory, shouldn't it be right to embrace frenzy?

The confusion in the eyes of this frantic creature grew more and more, he murmured: "Chess pieces? What pieces? How can there be pieces? As long as they complete the seventh awakening, won't they get everything? As long as there are more of the same kind, there will be more The stronger it is."

Clank.
The sword light that tore through the sky was already approaching the ancestor star, and a sword light that surpassed everything seemed to be cut at random, bringing a strong sense of threat to this frantic creature.

He woke up from the state of thinking, a gleam of scarlet flashed in his eyes, he turned around and stretched out his hand, a vast and holy light lit up on him, and a faint round of vast light flashed for a moment, he blocked the sword master's sword light.

It's just that he was also instantly cut into the ground, and the terrifying sword light cut through all obstacles and repelled the frantic creature.

In an instant, as the frenzied creatures rushed out of the ground and flew into outer space, the intensity of the battle above obviously increased by another level.

And Ju Lan was also lost in thought at this time.

This short scene reveals too much information, he needs to take a good look at it, he seems to really know the meaning of the frenzied creature, but he is not sure yet.