Festival of the Heavens

() The pattering rainwater kept falling.

Between heaven and earth, there is a cold and gloomy atmosphere.

In this environment, anyone's first thought was to stay at home or go to the eaves to avoid the rain, but Xuantianzong, who was lying by the river, obviously didn't have any thoughts of moving.

At this moment, although his sanity has recovered, his state is even better than the previous best moment. With his cultivation, he has entered the mythical realm from the beginning and has entered the mythical peak. He only needs to forge the kingdom of God to achieve success. The realm of the king of gods.

He is in excellent physical condition, but he is lying by the river, and he still has no intention of getting up, despite the current in the river, constantly washing away half of his body soaked in the water, and allowing the muddy river to pollute his body The clothes, let the rain fall from the sky, bringing bursts of cold chill from the bottom of my heart.

abjection.

desolate.

This is the best portrayal of Xuantianzong's image at the moment.

And beside him, there was a dark red saber that was also stained with some mud, like the most loyal guard, lying quietly beside him, clinging to his body.

one person.

A sword.

In this gloom-filled weather environment, a strange dead silence formed.

"what!"

At this time, there was a scream, and suddenly a stone path not far from the river was uploaded.

A pair of lovers walking together in the rain, one of them screamed in horror, pointed in the direction of Xuantianzong, and shouted: "People... people... no, corpses, corpses!"

"Xiaoxia, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's report to the police, report to the police..."

The man's voice came over, and it could be heard that his heart was also full of tension.

This burst of shouts and noises brought the breath of the living, and slightly dilute the deadly atmosphere by the river.

With a slight movement of his fingers, Xuantianzong seemed to wake up from that kind of despair.

then……

sit up.

"what!"

There was another scream.

"Hurry up and go."

This time, the couple obviously didn't have the intention to meddle in other people's business anymore. After the man said nervously, he left the place with the woman in a hurry.

After a while, the river was quiet again.

As for Xuantianzong, after sitting up, he didn't speak, just stared at the Supreme Demon Sword with half of the sword in the river beside him, motionless.

a long time.

It could be 10 minutes, it could be an hour, it could be several hours.

When the sky color was faintly darkened, Xuantianzong finally had a reaction again.

"I won't let you succeed."

In the silence, Xuantianzong suddenly said, beside this deserted river, it seemed a bit strange.

"will not."

After a while, Xuantianzong added another sentence.

It seems to be cheering myself up, and it seems to be making greater determination.

Taking a look at the mud-stained body, Xuantianzong stood up and walked from the river to the gravel path more than ten meters away.

Here, it should be the outskirts of a certain city. Although it is a bit remote, you can still see many roads leading to the city, and the high-rise buildings made of steel in the distance are also far away.

"call out!"

Xuantianzong's figure pierced through the air, like a stream of light, flying across the sky, the speed was so fast that it completely surpassed the radar's detection. In the blink of an eye, he was already in an abandoned place seven or eight kilometers away from his previous river Falls outside the factory.

This factory, located in the development zone of this city, should belong to an unfinished project. Even if Xuantianzong suddenly fell from the sky and appeared here, no one noticed.

After walking out of this area, after a while, Xuantianzong came to an ordinary small shop selling men's clothing. Although he was very dirty, after buying more than 3000 clothes in one go, the shop manager still treated him very much. He is very polite, and even the request to borrow a bathroom in their small shop is also readily agreed.

Xuantianzong, who had changed his clothes, looked no different from ordinary pedestrians.

Walking on the street, following the flow of people coming and going on the street, Xuantianzong felt a little dazed in his heart.

Next...

Where should I go?

Lin Xiaoying looked at him with fear, he remembered it clearly, and he was with Lin Xiaoying at the time, firstly, because there was indeed a little shadow of Lin Xiaoyue on Lin Xiaoying, and secondly, because he wanted to see if he could rely on This kind of emotion, either nostalgic or emotional, suppressed the desire from the Supreme Demon Sword.

The results are obvious.

Failed.

emotion?

Even though Lin Xiaoying had the shadow of Lin Xiaoyue on her body, when Xuantianzong was really controlled by the Supreme Demon Sword, there was no hesitation in slashing at her sword light.

"If I hadn't felt the breath of the storm, blood shadow, Yuan Jian and others at the critical moment, I'm afraid Lin Xiaoying would have died under my sword now..."

Walking in the crowd, Xuantianzong was talking to himself.

After a while, his steps paused slightly.

"Wait! It seems...something is wrong..."

He suddenly thought of the scene when he was about to kill Lin Xiaoying...

At that time, although he sensed the breath of the storm, the blood shadow, and the abyss, the three elders of the Moon Demon Royal Family were still more than [-] kilometers away from him. He had time to kill Lin Xiaoying before going to sniper Three elders of the Moon Demon royal family.

But at that moment...

He actually stopped, doesn't that mean...

When he was controlled by the Supreme Demon Sword, subconsciously, he was also resisting killing Lin Xiaoying with a single sword...

Although he was controlled on the surface, certain external factors still had an influence on him.

"Ten chances, that's it."

Xuantianzong's heart moved, at this moment, he seemed to have found a new direction.

One……

Not to mention control, but at least it can check and balance the direction of the Supreme Demon Sword.

Supreme Demon Sword!

It is his biggest confidant!

His request is not to control the Supreme Demon Sword, because as long as he has the idea of ​​controlling the Supreme Demon Sword and crossing the three realms with the help of the Supreme Demon Sword, he will have desire in his heart, and he will never be able to control the Supreme Demon Sword, and sooner or later he will become the Supreme Demon Sword sword slave.

Therefore, his purpose is only to check and balance the Supreme Demon Sword, to suppress the Supreme Demon Sword, so that this Supreme Demon Sword, which cannot be thrown away at all, will no longer affect his fate and future.

at the moment……

Obviously there is such an opportunity.

As soon as he read this, a gleam of joy appeared on Xuantianzong's face, and he was about to jump through the air and go to the city where Lin Xiaoying was.

However, just as he restrained his mind and recovered from the discovery just now, his gaze suddenly froze.

The next moment, his eyes were fixed on the front of the street, a figure covered in a black robe, as if existing in nothingness...

This figure walked towards Xuantianzong step by step like this, but it seemed to come across from another space, another plane, and the law of space kept retreating in front of him. The whole world, because He was overshadowed by his arrival.

"Void God Emperor!"

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(The fallen god city lord, Wuxu God Emperor, cheated on his corpse.) (To be continued.)