sorcery

Chapter 753 Never Give Up
"So what about the six realms of reincarnation, everything is under the rule of God."

"The sword of heaven, suppress the ages!"

Ji Youhan's pupils seemed to be intertwined with cold electricity, like a god king who ruled all living beings, he pointed out across the sky, and the sky and the earth were thunderous, filled with the breath of endless destruction.

The majesty of brilliance is like the manifestation of the sky. A vast and ancient sword descends from the sky, surpassing all living beings in the world, crushing the cycle of eternal reincarnation, and judging all things in the world.

Suppression, annihilation, shredding, six reincarnations, and the ultimate sword intent that transcends life and death appear incomparably insignificant in front of this sword, and there is no capital to resist at all.

With supreme sword intent and endless heavenly power, who can really resist the invisible will of heaven.

Rules and meanings, supernatural powers, everything is an invisible collapse.

Surpass all dharmas and suppress all enemies in the world.

Heavenly Soul is unstoppable, irresistible, roaring and roaring, just like the unwillingness of a troll, but it is still difficult to fight against the sword intent in front of him.

The eternal celestial body, the taboo body of heaven and earth, possesses the power to act in the way of heaven.

It can even take the way of heaven and replace it, how majestic and terrifying its power is.

Although the Heavenly Soul is strong, the gap between them is not so large. Ji Youhan has all the favorable conditions, such as the right time, the right location, the harmony of people, the fate, the aura, the general trend, and so on.

This is a region that has long been lost, and the will of the heavens has long since ceased to exist. Ji Youhan controls the eternal celestial body, and he seems to be the supreme ruler of this region invisibly.

Words follow the law, and the world changes color.

One thought shatters the universe and shatters the cycle of reincarnation.

Its potential is brilliant and difficult to conquer.

The divine light shines in the world, the sword is majestic, and the momentum is extraordinary. The soul of the sky seems to be trapped in an endless cage of heaven and earth. Hundreds of millions of divine lights are suppressed and killed, and it is difficult for the figure to move a step.

"Yun Chen, how weak you are today, a poor bastard who can't even remember who you are."

"How high-spirited you were at the beginning, when you thought about the world changing, and when you thought about it, the world shattered."

"Have you ever thought that there will be today? Yunchen, the fruit of today, the cause of the past."

"How did you suppress him, I will let you go through it thoroughly."

"I want you to suffer humiliation and torture to death, and finally kneel in front of me."

"Heavenly Sword Seal!"

The sword of the sky is infinitely powerful, filled with the aura of judging all spirits and beings, endless sword intent rolls down and interweaves, piercing the body of the sky soul one after another.

Nine great sword intents lock the soul, eighteen sword lights enclose the body, and 36 sword arrays overlap one another, permeating the endless brilliance of heaven.

Even though the soul of heaven is condensed by the nine taboos, it still seems too small in front of the power that represents the power of heaven.

His soul was locked, his body was sealed, and he couldn't move at all. The severe pain forced his blocked perception to revive. There was no violent and unwilling roar, nor was there any bloodthirsty endless murderous aura.

Only Sen Leng is ruthless, like an eternal glacier, and like the endless coldness from hell death.

There is no emotion, only absolute reason, so that Tianhun is always in the most sober state, and will never fight Ji Youhan for no reason.

This is an unequal duel, a fight with almost no hope.

The general trend of heaven, the fate of fate, the favorable location and the harmony of people, it is the same as not occupying oneself, but even so, the soul of heaven still did not give up hope.

Zhan Ji Youhan occupies everything, but he still has his real self, Yun Chen, and this glimmer of life.

It is also a great opportunity for this deity to have a calamity. The chance of a comeback in this situation may lie in this deity. As long as the Hunyuan is indestructible and the heavenly skills are complete, he will be able to ignore the power of the eternal celestial body.

Even if he can't be in a crushing state, Ji Youhan shouldn't try to suppress him like he is now, showing an unequal state.

Although the power of the nine taboos is strong, they only comprehend the profound meaning of the rules after all, and did not touch the level of the law, and the matrix of the profound meaning only condensed the first layer.

If the celestial body is formed early, and the matrix of profound truths is superimposed to three layers, why be afraid of Ji Youhan's life and death.

This battle is not hopeless, but the time is too tight, and how can it be so easy to cultivate Tiangong, otherwise there will not be only seven immortal inheritances throughout the ages.

"Yun Chen, death is imminent, and you still dare to look at Bengong with such eyes, you really deserve to die."

"Now you are a lost dog, and no one can save you today."

"All of this is your fate and the price you should pay."

"Yun Chen, kneel down to Ben Gong."

Ji Youhan looked at Yun Chen's cold and ruthless scene, completely disregarding life and death, and couldn't help feeling angry, killing him with one knife, it was completely too cheap for him.

How lofty Yunchen was in the past, the former Yunchen suppressed the emperor, all heavens and myriad worlds, many people in all major heavens pleaded for mercy, but he ruthlessly rejected them all.

He even knelt down to him, begging to let the emperor go, but what did he do?
Never forget the hazing of course, never.

In front of his own face, he cut off hope with his own hands, and killed all hopes with his own hands. Everything was done by this beast, Yunchen.

It has been dozens of thousands of years since the great world, and I have never forgotten to find the whereabouts of Yun Chen, and I have never given up on the humiliation of the past.

Even if he gave up his cultivation and devoted himself to a foreign land, even if he struggled and sank in the foreign land for 10,000+ years, he finally obtained the dominion of the foreign land.

Finally, he had the opportunity to take revenge on the Great Desolate Territory and the Great Thousand World, but that bastard fell, and no one knew where he died?

Three thousand big worlds, one hundred thousand medium thousand worlds, hundreds of millions of small thousand worlds, and billions of worlds of mortal world.

After repeated reincarnations and repeated searches, I finally found the whereabouts of this bastard again.

The avatar worshiped the spirit, devoted himself to the prehistoric realm, and paid countless costs, and finally found him in the first life.

It's a pity that Yun Chen in the first life, as the crown prince, is in charge of the power and status of the Yuhua Dynasty, and almost no one can shake it.

Despite all kinds of calculations, he finally fell.

Life after life, time after time, he fought with Yun Chen for eight lifetimes.

After repeated fiascos, I saw with my own eyes that he was not only the future emperor, but also a taboo evil king.

Knowing that the world will eventually die and bury all memories.

Everything should have ended, but no one knows why they still remember everything now, why it seems to have experienced it once, but everything is no longer important.

Today, he was finally able to slay the enemy with his hands, use his blood to open the altar of the king, and step on his bones to suppress all evils in the world.

Prince of Heaven, the love of my life, after hundreds of thousands of years, I was finally able to release you.

Yun Chen, who is about to die, still dares to look at me like this, why?
At this point, you still dare to look at me with such pity, why?Why?
Damn you, you should kneel down to me and beg for my forgiveness.

"Bow down and kneel, you deserve it too!"

Tianhun, who had been silent for a long time, finally spit out a line of words, full of endless coldness and ruthlessness, as if he was a king who never bowed his head.

But such a simple sentence was extremely harsh to Ji Youhan's ears, so he slapped him hard on the face.

What a humiliation, what a sarcasm, and what a slap in the face.

It's already a tiger in Pingyang, yet he dares to be so cold and ruthless, full of disdain.

Yun Chen, you deserve to die, you deserve to be hacked into pieces, and your body should be cut into pieces, even if it's hard to get rid of my hundreds of thousands of years of hatred.

It's this look, this attitude, and I will never forget that I used to treat him like this.

"Yunchen, you should die!"

"I won't let you die so happily."

"I want to smash the corpse into thousands of pieces, so that I will live forever without reincarnation."

"This is your destiny in this life."

"cut!"

Ji Youhan was almost completely insane, his pupils were full of bloodthirsty and fury, and his three thousand ink-like black hairs danced wildly without wind, all the resentment of tens of thousands of years was vented in an instant.

The sword light danced in the void, cutting towards Tianhun's body one after another, but in the blink of an eye, countless cracks were densely packed on Tianhun's body.

Every inch was an inch, and there were [-] lines in total. The silvery blood was like a fountain, dripping down Yun Chen's body towards the King Fengtai.

"Tick!"

The sky and the earth suddenly became extremely quiet, and the depression could almost make one's scalp tingle.

Dead silence, solemn, only the sound of Yun Chen's blood dripping, drop after drop, one after another, with him as the center, within ten feet of the King's Seal, a phantom of an ancient silver seal was formed.

But Tianhun has no joy or sorrow, no fear and no resentment, just like a rotten tree, it seems that the blood flowing is not his at all.

"Damn, damn, Yun Chen, I will see how long you can endure."

"Do you think that if you close your relationship, I will have nothing to do with you?"

"All the heavens and the world, everyone inside and outside Wuji is paying attention to this battle. You have been pinned with all your hopes."

"Aren't you the future Emperor, who can make the morning bell ring again and resist the darkness again and again?"

"This palace will completely cut off your hope, your light, and the future of your prehistoric realm today."

"No one can save you, everything is your destiny."

"Kneel down for me!"

"The Will of Heaven!"

Ji Youhan's hatred was overwhelming, mixed with infinite rage, like a bloodthirsty witch.

Endless coercion spread out, mixed with a monstrous aura, endless black thunder shone, shaking the eternal void, smashing all darkness and bastards.

Above the ancient void, a pair of cold, ruthless, coercive, endlessly brilliant eyes manifested, like an ancient existence in the dark, full of endless terrifying aura.

Coercion, endless coercion, all beings in the world, inside and outside the world, even if they are hundreds of millions of miles away, they all sense this invisible fear.

Tianhun's body and soul were forcibly crushed by this inexplicable will, and even bent towards the ground in disobedience, as if someone was forcibly pressing his body.

Tianhun has no emotions and is absolutely rational, but that doesn't mean he has no humanity...

No, you can't kneel down, you can't bow your head.

I would rather die standing up than live on my knees.

so what?So what?

There are all spirits in the world, no one is worth my knees.

I'm not afraid of the will of the heavens, you're mere Ji Youhan's imposing manner, so what.

The unyielding will, the undying faith, the disposition and courage to fight against everything, let Tianhun burst out with unparalleled strength.

The legs that were about to touch the ground stopped suddenly, and I don't know where the strength came from, but I stood up forcibly, although the price was broken, and the flesh and blood were flying, almost out of human form.

But Tianhun finally stood up, like a tall and straight pine, more like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

"The vast world, all spirits in the world."

"No one is worth my knees."

"The thought of a mortal can break the sky!"

"Ji Youhan, you can kill me, but don't make me submit."

"If one thought is not destroyed, it will eventually kill the sky."

"The sky can be reversed, and fate can be broken!"

"How happy is life, what fear is death!"

"war!"

Tianhun was soaked in blood, his muscles and bones were almost broken, but his unyielding will and indestructible faith supported him, making him still stand upright like a god of war.

Never give in, let alone bow to fate!

(End of this chapter)