Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 730 Angel Comes
I am not a swordsmith, the appearance of the sword of thousands of prophecies is purely from my understanding and derivation of kendo.

This sword is beyond the scope of a magic weapon, and after being connected with my fate with the magic way, this sword has an extraordinary meaning.

From then on, as long as there is still a disciple of the Demon Dao, as long as the teachings of the Demon Dao are still in the world, this sword will not be broken.

Moreover, this sword can only be held by my disciples of the Demonic Dao. Wanxie and Almighty cannot distort the will of the sword itself. Except for the disciples of the Demonic Dao, this sword will never recognize a second master.

The way of magic begins with Xie Moling and ends with me.

Ever since I became the patriarch of the Demon Dao, what I have left for the Demon Dao is extremely limited. I only have the power to protect the Dao, but I have no virtue to pass on.

Mo Dao's current suggestions and the inheritance of Mo Dao all came from him 3000 years ago.

It's not that I underestimate myself, it's just because there is no other him in the sky and on the earth.

Even though I have become a saint in the way of swordsmanship, I still have respect in my heart when I think of him.In the spiritual realm of Mo Dao, I will never be able to surpass him, so I have to leave a sword behind.

I hope that the sword of thousands of prophecies can protect my demon way forever, ghosts and gods are dark, and I can think about myself.

Withdrawing the sword and returning to the Temple of War God, Yuan Rui, Jian Jia, Feng Zhu and others are all waiting for me.

Seeing my return, everyone congratulated me in unison.

"Congratulations to Daozu for casting divine weapons."

After seeing the ceremony, Chunjun proposed to watch the sword.

I handed her the sword, but she still didn't dare to reach out to take it.

Finally he sighed and said, "I can't handle this sword."

"Chunjun, you have already comprehended the origin of the sword, is there still a sword that cannot be picked up?" Fengzhu said with surprise.

"The world mentions me, Chunjun, and calls me the noble and unparalleled sword. The origin of the sword is the root of all swords, and I am also the leader of the army. However, the sword of Daozu is far superior to me."

"Oh, what kind of sword is this sword?" Fengzhu asked.

"I have to ask Zu himself about this."

When Chun Jun said this, everyone looked at me, including Xie Mo and Xie Ling.

Seeing that the two were eager to try, I handed them the sword.The two siblings cooperated tacitly, each stretched out a pair of immature arms, and together they supported the sword.

The blade is very heavy, even if I have blurred it once, it is still too heavy for them.

The way he tried to hold up the sword made everyone smile, only Chunjun looked surprised.

Her sword heart is sensitive, and the sword of thousands of prophecies puts tremendous pressure on her, making her dare not even touch it.So, seeing Xie Mo and Xie Ling take my sword easily, I was very surprised.

"Chun Jun, I don't know what type of sword my sword is. I only know that anyone who is a disciple of my Demon Dao can pick up this sword."

After finishing speaking, I handed the sword into Chunjun's hands.

Holding the hilt in his hand, Chun Jun gently pulled the sword out of the ebony scabbard. The light of the sword was as warm and lustrous as water, and the intent of the sword was as gentle as a spring breeze.

After staring at the sword carefully for a while, Chunjun stretched out two snow-white fingers and flicked it lightly.

The blade of the sword screamed in the air, and the sound of the sword was continuous, telling thousands of words.

The sound of the sword sounded, and everyone looked solemn.

"Chunjun, what did you hear?" Fengzhu asked.

"Disciple of the Demonic Way, eternal red." Chunjun replied.

"What about you?" Feng Zhu looked at Jian Jia.

"Ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself."

"I heard that all living beings are equal, and there is no distinction between teaching and learning." Yuan Rui said without waiting for Fengzhu to ask questions.

At this time, the wind master turned his head to look at me, his eyes flashed brilliantly, "Xie Lan, what's the name of your sword?"

"The sword of thousands of proverbs."

"Good name, this sword can protect the magic way forever." Fengzhu said.

……

They just admired me for forging a peerless sword, but they didn't ask me why I forged such a sword.

Even Yuan Rui, who is as careful as a hair, didn't realize the deep meaning of my forging this sword.

This makes me somewhat sad, although this is the ending I most want.

I remembered the conversation I had with Yanhua when I was attacking Taiyin Mountain a long time ago. Everyone is a lonely soul, and all the roads have to be walked alone.No matter who you meet along the way, they are just passers-by in life, and only a few who can go deep into the soul can be called soul mates.

Daozu Xie Moling did not reveal his heart marks in his whole life. Apart from not wanting to provoke love for no reason, there is another reason that he has never found his soul mate.

In his time, no one could understand him, neither Po Jun nor the Empress.

So who is the person who understands me?
I used to be like a blank sheet of paper, anyone could easily understand me, but now I don't even understand myself gradually.

Not because I don't know what I want, but because I know I can't give you anything.

So, I don't blame them for not understanding me.

In the soul-suppressing coffin, the Taoist ancestor stepped across nothingness, leaving only a back.

This is the way he chose to leave, but I can't walk as coolly as he did, because I am too sentimental.

The Heavenly Dao crisis blocked the God Realm for seven days, and it became more serious every day.

On the seventh day, the night seemed endless, and the sky was covered with thick leaden clouds.

It is clearly dawn and dawn, but the sky is always dark.

Suddenly, a red tide emerged from the sky in the east, and then the red tide quickly spread, dyeing the entire sky red.

The dark red sky is like the color of blood.

The sky turned red, and then the entire Primordial God Realm was dyed red.

The red gradually turned from dark to bright, and then the clouds in the sky began to burn.

The light is dazzling, like a golden sun hidden behind the clouds.

Finally, the golden light pierced through the clouds, casting thousands of golden rays downward.

Then with a bang, the lead clouds in the eastern sky were completely burnt out, revealing a black and endless sky.

It turned out that there was nothing behind the clouds, so where did the golden light come from?

Just when all living beings looked at the sky with doubts in their hearts, thousands of dazzling brilliance suddenly burst out in the endless nothingness.

A gigantic, golden gate of heaven suddenly descended into the endless night sky.

All beings in the God Realm were stung in the eyes and began to cry.

This golden light has the power to purify the soul, and it makes people feel endless regrets in their hearts.

Some low-level gods were not spared either. Facing the gate of heaven and recalling the sins they committed in their lives, they shed tears of gods.

The Immemorial God Realm began to tremble, and while all beings wept, they waited in fear for the opening of the gate of the kingdom of heaven.Although they knew in their hearts that they would never be able to wait for the salvation of the kingdom of heaven, and only sanctions and judgments were waiting, but at this time they still occupied the main consciousness for the light of repentance.

Destruction comes, only death can be completely redeemed!
I don't know how many beings in the God Realm shouted in their hearts, looking around, there was no business.

"It turns out that the way of heaven and the world is so simple..." Fengzhu sighed.

Fengzhu will naturally not be affected by the light of repentance, Yuan Rui and Chunjun are also safe and sound, but Jian Jia shows a confused look.

The holy fire in her eyes began to burn violently again, looking at the gate of heaven with a bit of anticipation on her face.

Feng Zhu also saw Jian Jia's strangeness, and pierced Jian Jia's heart with a green wind.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and with the cultivation level of the Fengshen in the early days, it is not difficult to extinguish the holy fire in Jian Jia's eyes.

"How?" I asked Fengzhu through voice transmission with my spiritual thoughts.

"It can only be extinguished for a while, but the fire is still there." Fengzhu said.

The gate of heaven slowly moved from the east to the center of the sky in the God Realm. Before the gate was opened, the light of repentance had filled the entire God Realm.

In order to deal with the Angel Legion, the Temple of War God assembled an army of 3000 million.

But now, the 3000 million army is silent, and half of the army has no evil spirit, and even the weak-willed have quietly put down their weapons.

I knew that the God Realm had no chance of winning against the Angel Legion, but I never thought that the Light of Repentance would have conquered the entire God Realm before the Angel Legion arrived.

Looking at the 3000 million God Realm army without any fighting intentions, even Murong Yuanrui, the Primordial God of War, could only frown.

If there is no will to fight, why fight?
Accompanied by an angel horn that resounded through the God Realm and shook the void, the gate of heaven slowly opened.

Only when a gap was opened, endless killing intent rolled from the sky.Countless shining angels of light flew out from the door and lined up in two rows. In the middle came out an angel of light wearing a golden lotus battle armor and holding a sword of pure holy light.

Even though I have seen her once, this time I saw her real self again, still stirring up strong unease in the depths of my soul.

Her face was shrouded in golden light, but I couldn't see clearly, but I could feel her staring at me in the air.The killing intent was undisguised, and at the same time filled with endless anger.

"The light among the lights, the daughter of the heavenly way. Xie Lan, was she the one you provoked back then?" Feng Zhu asked.

"It's her," I said.

"I'm afraid only Yuhua can fight this girl."

"I can too."

"You can't." The wind master shook his head and said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Yuhua's Styx Knife can only kill and exterminate, but has no power to protect. Only your sword can protect the entire God Realm!"

(End of this chapter)