Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 792 The Fall of Heaven
If everything ends, Suzaku will also disappear.

"Without me, there would be no you." Tiandao said.

"But in your eyes, the four of us will never compare to Youying and Zhuzhao who have already abandoned you." Suzaku said.

Hearing Suzaku mention the two great holy beasts, Tiandao had a nostalgic look on his face.

When he was still a great god, Youying and Zhuzhao were always by his side.

At that time, they were the embodiment of justice and order, guarding all beings of all races in the ancient world.

Now, he has completed his own transformation, but Youying and Zhuzhao have turned their backs on him and joined the camp of sentient beings.

"Youying and Zhuzhao have already abandoned me, will you also abandon me?" Tiandao's face was full of sadness, but there was anger in his eyes.

"You are wrong, Youying and Zhuzhao didn't abandon you, you abandoned them, and I did the same. Back then, we were conceived by you. You said that the world is chaotic and evil, and we need us to help you maintain Order, make us the gods of the sky. Who knows, what you want us to do is another thing, to cultivate countless armies of divine beasts. What you want to suppress is not chaos and evil at all, but to suppress the common people of the universe." Suzaku Said.

"Everything that exists is an illusion, and only the void is eternal." Tiandao said.

"Hehe, that's just your eternity alone. Some dreams, even if I know they are dreams, I am willing to live in them forever." Suzaku said quietly.

"It's a dream, and there will be a broken day."

"Then I hope this day comes as late as possible!"

After finishing speaking, I raised the broken sword in my hand and slashed towards Tiandao with the last of my strength.

There was a moment of retreat in Tiandao's eyes, and it quickly dissipated.

As the most powerful ruler of the universe in the past and even today, he enjoyed supreme glory during his lifetime, so he must die with dignity even after death.

From the beginning to the end, my heart didn't hesitate for a moment, until my broken sword fell, and the golden body of Tiandao shattered.

A voice came from the abyss of the black hole, spreading throughout the eternal void.

Heaven has fallen!

Ghosts and gods are dark, thinking about themselves.

Is this the end?
I was full of doubts in my heart, and suddenly Jian's heart ached uncontrollably.My body was trembling with pain, I knelt on the ground with a puff, and leaned on the sword to vomit.

Destroying the Dao of Heaven did not bring me the slightest pleasure, but a huge loss.

Suzaku turned into a woman in red, walked up to her, half-kneeled on the ground, cupped my cheek with her red palm, looked at me with red eyes and said softly: "Patriarch of the Demon Dao, Heaven is dead, why are you still here?" So sad?"

"I do not know I do not know……"

I muttered to myself, not knowing how to answer.

When I looked up at her, I found that her face was covered with tears, and felt that I was looking at her. Those scarlet tears quickly gasified and turned into a pink mist.

Suzaku is more sad than me.

Just like Tiandao said, without him, there would be no four spirit beasts.

He was the one who created the green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and Xuanwu, but from the beginning to the end, this work of creation was for the purpose of making use of.

However, even so, after the fall of Heaven, Suzaku still couldn't stop his grief.

"Patriarch of the Demon Dao, do you believe that he is really dead?" Suzaku asked.

I nodded.

"I don't believe it." Suzaku shook his head and continued, "He didn't die so easily."

"Do you have proof?" I asked.

"There is no need for evidence, my existence is evidence."

"What do you mean?"

"I started because of him, and naturally I will end because of him. I am not recognized by the laws of heaven and earth, and can only live in the world of laws of heaven and earth. If he really dies, I will not exist either."

"But in fact, he is indeed dead."

"You are right, he is indeed dead, but the laws he left behind are still there, and I believe there are countless imprints related to him in this world. Patriarch of the Demon Dao, I have to leave."

"Where to go?"

"I want to retrieve all the imprints left by the Dao of Heaven. The Dao of Heaven is immortal. If these imprints are allowed to scatter, they will eat away at our world little by little. When the power of engulfing the imprints is strong enough, the Dao of Heaven will be reborn."

"How are you going to deal with the mark of Heaven?" I asked.

"I want to seal all the imprints in a person's body, and then bless that person with eternal life and peace. In this way, as long as that person does not die, the Dao of Heaven will never be reborn."

"who's that person?"

"Hehe, you may not know it now, but you will definitely be able to guess it in the future."

I thought about it for a long time, but I never thought who that person would be. The sword of killing Tiandao made me exhaust all the strength in my life. At this time, my consciousness began to faint.

Suzaku saw that my spirit was about to lose consciousness, and stretched out a finger to point at my chest.

Powerful life energy, originating from Jianxin, travels through my limbs, from body to soul, and gives me the will to live.

After I regained some strength, I began to meditate with my legs crossed, quietly repairing the wounds in my body.

I was so engrossed in my own world that I didn't even notice Suzaku's departure.

And when I opened my eyes again, the abyss of the black hole had broken out, the darkness receded, and what appeared in front of me was the familiar face of Yanhua.

"You killed Tiandao?" Yan Hua asked.

"Hmm." I nodded.

"The abyss of the black hole retreated into darkness for no reason, and I noticed a stream of fire fleeing towards the world, but is it the divine bird Suzaku?" He asked again.

"It's her. If it weren't for her help, I should go back to heaven."

"Xie Lan, Heaven is dead, but the war is not over."

After speaking, Yan Hua pointed to the distance with his finger.

The army of the Twelve Cities remains as mighty as ever, and its murderous intent is even greater than before!
Even the fall of Tiandao did not dampen their morale.

It's just because they don't live for the way of heaven at all, and they don't care about their own life and death. They live for sacrifice!

(End of this chapter)