Thousands of feet high in the sky, the wind howled.

There were faint vibrations and roars from the earth, and death and destruction were so far away. But the life-and-death fights and battles in the sky seemed to be so close and within reach.

Looking up, the sky is dark, as if the gods are coming, but the gods are fighting with each other.

Looking down, the world is covered with snow, and everything is as small as ants, but the ants are roaring or whining in their endless fight.

Heaven and earth, the turbulent world, everything is filled with struggle.

Like a chessboard.

But what kind of invisible hand is controlling all this?

Who else is there in the higher sky?

Could it be said that this is also the so-called destiny?

Ji Jue raised his head and looked at the broken boundary membrane in front of Jianyuan and even the roaring huge engine, but he couldn't help but feel confused.

Jianyuan suddenly turned around, with flames rising in his green eyes, examining:

"You seem nervous?"

"yes."

Ji Jue lowered his eyes and pressed the handle of the wheelchair silently, "How can you not be nervous in this situation?"

Jianyuan glanced at his wheelchair, as if he could see the sharp blade hidden in the wheelchair, and reminded him: "Now is not the best opportunity."

"I know, that's why I'm nervous."

Ji Jue smiled slightly, without hiding it, and looked behind him: "What is this?"

"A remnant of the glory of the past, nothing more."

Jianyuan stretched out his hand, stroked the hot running engine, and said with emotion: "Lu Changsheng asked me to help him in exchange for this - it is said that the legacy of the last generation of Junzi is here.

Later generations have been searching for it for so many years, but in vain."

Ji Jue laughed mockingly: "You can't make this kind of thing?"

"Even if it can be done, so what?"

Jianyuan shook his head, "What's valuable about it is not this body, but its own mission. Behind it, there was a sky track that once connected the entire world..."

For a moment, Ji Jue wanted to rush towards the engine, cross the short distance, and awaken the struggling spirit in the cage.

But he couldn't move.

Reason restrained his body, forcing him to sit in a wheelchair, motionless.

When he glanced around with the corner of his eyes, he found that the president had disappeared without a trace, and his heart became heavier - the dog was a real dog, and the dog leader was really a dog, and he was also a leader.

It already had two of the most disgusting things in the world, so how could I still blindly rely on it?

Kanemoto is right in front of you, the engine is right in front of you, and you only have one chance.

He must wait.

But in the short silence, he heard Jianyuan's mocking voice: "Isn't that why you came here?"

Dead silence.

He was frozen in place, unable to move.

"In the past, Mohist was just a general title.

Most of them come from the Eternal Empire, such as the last generation of Junzi. When he sacrificed his life to stand in front of the emperor, who would have thought that the emperor's hand would draw a sword against the emperor?"

Jianyuan looked back and looked at Ji Jue, who was holding the handrails tightly with his hands, teasing and mocking: "Since you have no intention of attacking and are carrying the inheritance of the sages, how can you know nothing about it?"

Ji Jue never remained silent, but shook his head indifferently:

"What if I really know nothing?"

Kanemoto said nothing.

Just look at him.

Is this Ji Jue's trick? Or is he joking?

He doesn't even care.

"It doesn't matter whether you know it or not."

From the bottom of his heart, he did not pay attention to the so-called Junzi legacy, "The past is gone and cannot be pursued, let alone relied on. If you really want to create an era, how can you hope for the afterglow of the past?"

Kanyuan raised his hand and pointed towards the sky: "Today, I will let you see - with my Kanyuan's creation, how much of the glory of the sky rail can be restored in the past?"

At that moment, infinite dark light surged out from the workshop, rushed into the sky, and sprinkled on the earth, like a huge pillar reaching the sky and the earth, penetrating the axis of heaven and earth.

It's like being in the middle of the world.

The so-called position of Tianyuan!

The boundary membrane completely collapsed, collapsed, and melted like snow, and from within, the high-pitched engine roared like thunder, resounding throughout the world.

Amidst the thunder, Ji Jue subconsciously wanted to get up, but then, his vision became dark.

Can't move!

Neck, heart, arms, legs, right eye, lungs...

All the punishments that had been imposed by Kanyuan, those cold and dark runes suddenly moved at this moment, like living creatures, changing on their own. When they were connected to each other, they instantly changed like earth-shaking changes, turning into a lock that penetrated flesh and blood.

The soul completely locked him and shackled him!

Then, he saw that Jianyuan raised his hands.

From that broken body riddled with holes, matrices that were as lush as the roots of a giant tree extended out, transformed from the air, and turned into a complex spiritual structure.

Suddenly, it penetrated the engine and took control of everything.

Just like a key inserted into a lock.

Perfect fit.

Click!

At that moment, a crisp sound resounded throughout the world.

The noise and murmur of the engine disappeared, and all the resistance in the past was suppressed, erased, and never seen again. Instead, there was a majestic hymn of countless steel tremors superimposed on each other!

Quancheng was shaken.

Then, the sky burst apart.

A purple-black crack opened silently, crossing the entire Quan City, and then there was another one, intertwining with each other, like a blood-stained cross.

The wounds of the world.

Behind the scars, there is a behemoth of infinite darkness and strange light. It only shows an insignificant corner, and it seems to swallow the entire world completely.

At that moment, Ji Jue finally saw it.

The so-called [whirlpool]!

Burning or freezing, collapsing or breaking, overturning or annihilating... just looking at it, countless fantasies or past history emerge before your eyes.

Within reach, there is only infinite depth and darkness.

It's like falling into an abyss with no bottom...

When the stream of light ejected by the engine flew out in all directions, it fell into the Quan City, connecting the behemoths buried everywhere.

It overloaded the huge alchemy creations, burned them until they were red, and spread countless streams of light in all directions. After breaking through Tianyuan's blockade, it followed the invisible track and flew to various locations that had been erected throughout Haizhou.

Facilities at...

In an instant, everywhere!

That's... the sky rail recreated by Kanemoto!

I don’t know how many years and time they have been preparing for this. The evil cult group has been traveling among the city-states through scheming. In the cities, in the wilderness, and in the ruins, they have buried silent alchemical creations and set up

Secret ritual.

Waiting for the agreed date to arrive.

At this moment, it is not enough to just snap your fingers and form invisible rails of light like a net, completely covering the entire Haizhou. It even extends to all directions towards the endless sea...

Under the darkness of the spring city, among the many living sacrifices and corpse offerings, the shirtless old monk slowly raised his eyes. The stitches on his lips were broken. He opened his mouth and chanted something that had long been polluted by evil.

The scriptures, lightning flashed in his eyes.

His words and voice could not be heard, only massive amounts of spiritual matter were flowing.

And when the chanting that lasted for seven days ended, countless words seemed to overlap in one place and rose into the sky.

After throwing myself into the intersecting wounds.

Therefore, in the praises that are intertwined with endless evil thoughts, evil views, evil hearings and evil thoughts, the whirlpool vibrates and roars.

Just like a bell being tolled.

The darkness and ferociousness followed the trajectory created by Kanemoto, resounding throughout Haizhou and spreading.

Make a call...

As a result, the whole world came to a standstill and became completely silent.

Wherever the bell passed, everyone froze in place.

Between cities, in the wilderness, in ruins or fields, former battlefields and burial sites, in the soil, among corpses, in tombs, in the so-called churches of the underground church, and even in the human body, there are traces of darkness.

Rising like mist.

The pain of Tianyuan's shackles, the resentment of White Deer's tyranny, the thirst of being unable to change, the greed of all agencies, the pain caused by strife, the death caused by disasters, the delusion of being addicted to illusions...

For a long time, the evil spirits that have been silent in the land and souls have been surging like a tide, answering the call.

And then...

——The evils of the world are coming here!

At that moment, above the sky, in the dark rainbow light, which was in danger of being strangled by the fierce light and on the verge of collapse, a sigh and a chuckle came.

"Mr. Tao, I won this round."

Following Lu Changsheng's words, the earth was turbulent and infinite darkness spewed out!

The sins are like the sea, and the evils are like the tide.

When all the sins accumulated in the entire Haizhou over the past hundreds of years were gathered in one place, they turned into a dark sky waterfall that enveloped the entire Quan City!

Covering everything, lowering every inch!

The mighty light did not show any sluggishness, and instantly stood in front of the dark sky waterfall, holding up the evil in Haizhou, just like it once held up the entire Quan City!

Without hesitation.

At this moment, when everyone in Quan City looked up at the sky, they couldn't help but tremble.

If the Heavenly Waterfall falls and erupts along with Quancheng... Haizhou is so big, how many places can survive?

.

The world seems to be destroyed in the next moment.

The end has come.

The sky is collapsing, the earth is turbulent, and everything is falling apart.

Just like everything that happened in this city decades ago...

Those wails buried under the Nine Earths, those cries buried by the ruins, the bones that no one has collected, and the lingering spirits seem to have come to life again at this moment.

Under the unprecedented erosion of evil, the afterimages of the past reappeared before our eyes, and then quickly dissipated, just like a fleeting shadow, passing by in a flash.

Right in front of Ji Jue.

On the broken face, blood slowly flowed down and fell into the invisible soil. In the rising flames, the wailing figures disappeared one by one.

It seemed that there was a cry, but no one cared about it amidst the trampling.

The child who fell on the ground struggled in vain, looked around blankly, and shouted, but all she saw was ruins. Until a staggering and slender figure rushed over, fell and then got up, moving forward with hands and feet, hugging her tightly.

So hard.

She lowered her head and comforted her softly, smiling as if she said something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

Only tears fell slowly from that pale face.

Across the smile.

Reflecting the last remaining light.

Ji Jue subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it, but the phantom quickly dissipated.

They are long dead.

Died many years ago.

Forgotten, ignored, buried...

In the dead silence, he looked around absentmindedly and asked hoarsely: "...What will happen to Haizhou?"

Kanyuan thought for a moment and said, "Let's eliminate half of the pollution."

"Where's Yacheng?"

"If you're lucky, you'll escape. After all, it's so far away."

Kanemoto replied nonchalantly, "But even so, what does it have to do with you?"

Ji Jue raised his eyes and glared, wanting to speak, but saw his smile.

Such a mockery.

"Do you really care as much as you think? Or do you really retain something?"

The profound craftsman raised his eyes arrogantly and looked down: "It is not created by attack, but is actually given by heaven. All things are made of ten fingers. It is omnipotent and omnipotent.

But the disadvantage lies in you, because you reach out to nothingness, so you can't grasp anything - all you see and what you choose is nothing but desolation."

He said, "This is who you are."

"To this day, does Zongjiang still expect to sway me with his theory of stagnant decay?"

Ji Jue asked in a cold voice: "Words are so powerless, why don't you try your old trick again to see if I will bow to you?!"

Jian Yuan's eyebrows slowly raised.

Doubt, surprise, and even indelible ridicule.

I couldn't help but grin and laugh.

Front and back.

"That's it, that's it! Ha, hahaha, hahahaha...hahahahaha!!!"

"There's something I forgot to tell you..."

Jianyuan almost laughed to tears and said intermittently: "Perhaps you have misunderstood, but the candle-lighting technique you experienced before is not a secret ritual that points to the stasis of decay."

He paused and his smile became more ferocious:

"On the contrary, that is the essence of the Ember Way that has been passed down for thousands of years!

Even I, the host, have a hard time knowing what exactly you saw. Because what it reflects is the future you want to see and the world you want to create.

What it guides is the path you want to take in your heart...

But what is it that you see?"

He asked mockingly:

"——Destruction or death?!"

Ji Jue was unwavering and glared coldly, "Isn't it you who instilled the theory of stagnant decay before this?"

"How does the work of just three days compare with the life you have persisted in since your birth? How does it compare with the teachings Ye Xian has given you day by day?"

Jianyuan took a step forward, looked down at him, and asked word for word: "How much of this is my guidance? How much of it is what you really want and want in your heart? And how much of it is yours?"

Essence flows out?

Isn’t what you see just the self with all the whitewash and disguise stripped away?!”

In this way, in Ji Jue's silence and sluggishness, he admired the wavering and anger hidden in that indifferent expression, and smiled even more, as if he was watching the sharp blade being gradually tempered in the furnace.

"I have said before that craftsmen never get the wrong materials.

From the first moment I saw you, I knew what kind of monster you were——"

Jianyuan bent down and looked at Ji Jue, the flames surging in his green eyes, breaking through all disguises: "I have never seen such a twisted soul, never seen such a contradictory structure.

Your heart is empty, you sneer at all high-sounding things, and use a non-existent thing as a pillar, like a prisoner, using the ground as a prison.

I can see it.

You are like the legendary Sisyphus, who cycles day after day, running exhausted but not knowing where you are going and not daring to stop.

Until one day, I completely changed beyond recognition...

That’s why you are in so much pain and so eager to die!”

"No wonder so many evildoers love you so much!

Compared to a guy like you who chases nothingness, what does a crazy guy like me mean?"

Jianyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Ji Jue's heart: "Zufu's arrogance, Jueyuan's nothingness, Kuangtu's madness, the whirlpool's desolation, the tower's distortion, and the wolf's hunger are all here...

You don't care about your own life, no matter how tenacious you seem to be struggling, one day you won't care about anyone else's life, because that's the kind of person you are, and you will eventually become such a monster!"

Ji Jue was silent.

There was no answer, as if frozen.

From this silence, he seemed to hear his own heartbeat, rising and falling in the intermittent wails, so low. The blood flowed in the blood vessels, like the tide washing the shore, and the echo was empty.

As a result, I didn't hear what Jian Yuan said clearly.

Maybe he is right, this is his nature, this is his ugliness hidden under his smile, he is such a freak.

He can no longer escape.

But those are not important anymore.

His eyes were drawn to something more important.

As if he had passed through the obstacles of Kanyuan, he stared intently at the erratic phantoms that appeared in the evil pollution, the last remnants of the dead.

Those unfamiliar and blurry faces.

Fighting and pushing, or retreating and running away.

Crying, cursing, calling or shouting, but no sound is heard.

It's like struggling in vain in a quagmire, reaching out in vain, trying to grab something again and again, but unable to grasp anything.

Only when we hug each other, tears fall.

It passed through his palm and fell to the ground, splashing the last ray of phantom light.

Ji Jue lowered his head and came to his senses, only to find that he had stretched out his palm again without knowing when.

The empty palms still have nothing.

So futile.

But he suddenly laughed.

Grinning mockingly.

Laughing at Jian Yuan also makes fun of yourself.

"No."

He raised his head, showed his empty palm to the master craftsman in front of him, and told him:

"I care."

There was dead silence, and Kanemoto didn't speak.

He just looked down at him, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

It's like looking at a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved after all. The sharp blade in the furnace is covered with rust and dust, dissolving into a twisted form with pleasure.

After all...

hopeless!

.

boom!!!

Above the nine heavens, the sky waterfall gushed out, and the dark evil tide rolled down, gradually swallowing up the thin and dim white light. In the roar, cracks appeared in the laws of Tianyuan, one after another...

Full of holes.

As a result, the dark rain fell, gradually submerging the ruins of the entire ruined city.

fell into the hands of Lu Changsheng.

"Look, Mr. Tao, the filthiness of the world and the evil in the human heart are like the ocean."

Under the dim rainbow light, Lu Changsheng lowered his eyes and stared at the drops of venom-like evil essence in his palm, and curiously asked: "Why are you such a kind person, but you are not willing to take a look?"

Tao Gong was silent, still speechless.

Only Lu Changsheng raised his head, bathed in the rain of evil, and the rainbow light in the sky expanded, becoming more profound and strange.

In this way, overlooking the world that is gradually shrouded in rain, the waves of evil transformation rising up into the sky, no longer restrained, look up to the sky and laugh.

"I've always had a question."

The deep laughter spread from the sky, resounded throughout the spring city, and echoed in everyone's ears: "Since this world was created by the best, how did the evil things come into being?"

"Until I finally figured out another problem - it's not that people commit themselves to evil, but that evil is cast into people!

Only those who can’t survive, can’t think clearly, can’t find a way out, and can’t bear to be born, will throw themselves into evil...

But are these people created by evil creatures?

Could it be that what they received before that was not your best kindness?"

No one responded.

There are only cries of sorrow and cries like thunder, echoing endlessly.

The priest saint of the evil cult raised his voice and asked: "When the disaster first happened, it was the Federation that gave up here; when the distortion spread, it was the Security Bureau that chose to block it; and the one who reduced everything to this situation was the Security Bureau.

This is the world you are accustomed to and proud of!"

Lu Changsheng raised his head, looked around, and spread his arms contemptuously, "Quancheng, distortion, destruction...

These are things you don't want.

But since you don’t want it, why can’t you leave it to the people you don’t tolerate?!”

At that moment, the space between heaven and earth was huge, yet suddenly silent.

From the sky, higher and farther away, the rage and murderous intent dropped like thunder, so cold.

"Haha, hahahaha, hahahaha."

Lu Changsheng laughed loudly, hoarsely and violently, and finally asked: "If the best is the principle of this world, then evil should also be a part of the world!

Why can't I be allowed to compete on the same stage with you?!"

boom!!!

In an instant, as his aura rose, violent pressure dropped from heaven to earth, as if they were about to freeze together.

That was not a human intervention, but an excommunication imposed at the moment when the iron law of the supreme good was touched.

All evils rise up, and there are bright lights and thunderbolts.

Just between the projection of the vortex and the real world, Lu Changsheng unabashedly revealed his soul. With the mighty flow of spiritual essence, the gods of evil and foolishness were almost crazy at this moment, extracting the infinite evil from the world.

,even……

Go further!

"No need to worry about Mr. Tao anymore..."

"——I bear all the evil in this world!"

The rainbow light that filled the sky suddenly dissipated.

Lu Changsheng's body fell apart, the alienation increased, and in an instant, it turned into an amorphous behemoth, vaguely outlines of a strange body, bathed in the endless waterfall, and the old shape faded away.

Or, show his true appearance...

It was like a holy statue made of bones and blood, with four heads and three eyes, purple, green and indigo flowing endlessly. It was completely different from the past, except for the mocking smile on that face, which remained the same as before.

In this way, stay grounded in this world and reach out to the whirlpool.

Hold on tight.

At that moment, the huge whirlpool above the spring city shook violently and flowed mightily. Behind the whirlpool, there seemed to be some huge thing, dying and wailing, falling apart.

As a result, the dark divine essence rushed out, fell, and merged into his body, making the body even more weird.

Sacred and ferocious.

At this moment, under his response, the two wounds in the world that had gradually begun to close in the sky actually opened to both sides again!

After plundering the marrow of several superior evils, he turned himself into a superior evil!

In this way, using oneself as an anchor, the evil spring city takes root in the present world!

From now on, Quan City will be the extension of the whirlpool in the real world, the sanctuary of the Evil Fool!

There is no need to hide in the whirlpool under the shackles of this world like other high-ranking evildoers...

He himself is the evil in the world!

At this moment, in the silence of the whole world, Lu Changsheng raised his head, looked down at everything, and finally looked back at the blurry figure gradually emerging in the dim light behind him.

"It looks like I won."

Lu Changsheng asked solemnly: "Mr. Tao, do you want to regret it?"

If you want to eliminate evil and save Quancheng...

This is your last chance!

Nowadays, as the situation changes again and again, the bet that they agreed on in the past can no longer constrain the status quo. Tao Cheng can easily overturn the table and break the last tacit understanding... and then completely escalate all this struggle.

!

At this moment, Quancheng, which seemed to be in turmoil, had attracted countless attention.

Even if Tao Cheng gives up and leaves, once the outcome is determined, it will become the trigger for another cruel war.

From all directions in the darkness, there are evil beings, living saints, gods, beings, evil beings, empires or desolate groups... I don't know how many people are eager to place their bets.

Waiting for a decision.

At this moment, when the old figure appeared from the sky, he felt the gazes on him.

I can't see the radiant appearance of the heavenly being.

The pupils of the eyes are cloudy and the white hair is mottled.

Like a bad old man that can be seen everywhere.

But the moment Tao Cheng appeared, Lu Changsheng was instantly alert, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"I never thought that I would be in such a situation, but it seems...not surprising."

Tao Cheng sighed: "When it comes to the evil in people's hearts, you are infinitely better than me. With your courage and ambition to turn evil into good, after so many years of preparation and waiting...

Now, once you launch it, the timing, location, and the so-called "harmony" are all in your hands.

But I have no choice but to retreat."

He looked at Lu Changsheng: "The way you united many people and stirred up the storm today is almost like the evil Tianyuan. If the Unexisted Tower is formed, I'm afraid it will also cast a shadow on you, right?"

Lu Changsheng shook his head, "Isn't this thanks to Mr. Tao's personal teachings?"

"Wrong."

Tao Cheng's smile gradually became weird, or it could be called mocking.

"I have never been able to teach you anything, Lu Changsheng."

He looked around the gloomy world and said regretfully: "Otherwise, you will understand that although the world is chaotic, there are times when black and white are never clear... Even if you put on a high-sounding hat and talk about how deafening the truth is, it will not be clear.

Still the same.

Evil is evil, evil is evil, and ugliness is still ugly!”

"..."

Lu Changsheng was silent for a moment and sighed with regret: "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. It is natural that Mr. Tao is not willing to associate with people like me."

"Don't be so pitiful, Lu Changsheng. The snakes and rats in the gutter you talk about are going to have a showdown with incompetent people like us, to shake things up and turn evil into good.

But the right path has always been there, but you have never walked away. When you feel like a snake and a mouse, you play sneaky and disdain to understand the morality of living under the sun. Instead, you want to overturn everything on the plate and reject everything.

Aren't you the most arrogant person here?"

Tao Gong raised his eyes and looked at him. There was no anger, only compassion.

It's like looking at a blind man who is clearly enjoying the sun but wants to deny it.

"So, you don't understand..."

He finally smiled in relief and closed his eyes.

Ling Lu Changsheng's expression suddenly changed.

Look out, Lu Changsheng, this is the first lesson I want to teach you!

At that moment, Tao Cheng smiled and raised his hand.

Towards my neck...

Cut down.

——The so-called, sacrifice one's life to achieve benevolence!
Chapter completed!