"Have you decided yet, Tao Gong?"

In the afternoons of the past, the craftsman on crutches sighed, "If you take this step, there will be no room for regrets."

"regret?"

The old man sighed, as if laughing at himself, "I haven't experienced that feeling for a long time."

The craftsman is silent.

Tao Cheng stared blankly at the sunshine outside the window for a long time, "You think, if Quancheng can be restored, can it really make up for the mistakes it has made?"

"Right and wrong are not important to craftsmen."

"But it's very important to me."

Tao Cheng turned around and looked at him: "You can't make the same mistake again and again."

"I'll do my best."

The craftsman holding the cane nodded and moved out of the way: "You have to understand that no matter whether you succeed or not, from now on, you will probably be the container of Tianyuan, suffering and living in hell."

"hell?"

Tao Cheng suddenly turned around and looked at the flames rising in the furnace.

It burns endlessly and the flames dance.

Light up his eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he had already propped up his thin body and couldn't help it anymore, smiling happily.

"That's really, really good!"

Just like that, he walked into the flames and hell with his head held high.

Never see you again.

.

The flames in the memory dissipated, and the world seemed to be spinning in the wind blowing against my face.

Everything is rising.

Coming at you.

The breeze is so pleasant.

I never thought that the scenery when falling would be so pleasant.

In his trance, he seemed to see neon lights lighting up under the night, the wind howling, as if the streets were still noisy, and voices and shouts coming from the distance.

Busy traffic.

Just like many years ago...

“I’ve been going round and round my whole life, and now I’m here.”

He murmured softly, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "Everyone, are you okay?"

No one responded.

The spring city was as silent as a corpse, silently bathed in the dark rain.

There is no longer the gentle light of the past.

So indifferent.

Why does it have anything to do with this place?

Even he couldn't understand it himself.

Obviously he was just tired of dealing with those guys in the middle city, so he went out on a whim, wandering around without purpose or direction.

I like the seaside climate, but cannot tolerate humidity, so I settled in Quancheng.

Just staying here temporarily for a few days.

There are neither relatives nor friends, nor unforgettable stories. It is even difficult to call it love and nostalgia. Everything is ordinary, ordinary...

Until he thought it would last until the end of time, collapse and destruction ushered in without any warning.

Want to leave?

You should leave, you should make up your mind and stay away decisively.

He hesitated about this.

And when he was heartbroken over this, it was already too late.

One minute.

Just one minute.

As a result, everything that might be redeemable was completely gone from his hesitation.

They are all dead.

The banyan tree exposed to the sun, the quiet and deep alley, the sound of horns coming from the road, the radio in the school, the bustling crowd on the street, the clerk quietly dozing behind the counter, and the fishermen squatting by the river in the middle of the night waiting in vain

, together with this city.

Everything that was so peaceful and ordinary that it was boring has disappeared. Those boring and ordinary lives that were worth more than all treasures to everyone back then are over.

All that was left were screams and shouts, which would echo in his ears forever from now on...

Help me, please help me.

That voice, with unanswered tears, was buried in the darkness.

sorry.

Even confession and supplication are meaningless.

From that day on, he lived in a hell called shame. The so-called sacrifices and feats, the so-called perseverance and compassion, were nothing compared to that kind of pain.

From the moment he woke up until today, after so many years, he has never dared to come back here again.

He was afraid of identifying his unrecognizable self among the countless weathered bones.

But at this moment, when the celestial being fell from the sky, he felt incredibly calm. The weight of the earth was calling him, and everything he had been unable to recover seemed to have returned again.

No more suffering and shame.

So peaceful.

In the fall that was gradually broken and dissociated, he bathed in the wind and opened his arms for the last time.

For a moment, everything seemed different.

The cicadas seemed to chirp again in the afternoon. The bustling streets were filled with people, and the hot and humid wind blew in front of them, carrying the scent of vegetation and the ocean.

Among the crowd, travelers who had been gone for many years were carrying their luggage and looking around blankly.

He raised his head and looked at everything in front of him.

Gradually it dawned on me.

"Hey, what a good time..."

Tao Cheng smiled and closed his eyes.

Let the tide sound.

Blow away the old days of the past.

.

Tick ​​tock.

A crisp voice sounded.

The dazzling tide of the disintegration of heaven and earth spreads, and the waves sway and fall. Thousands of strands illuminate everything that has been buried in the darkness for a long time.

Then, everything seemed to be given color again.

Blue bricks and stones, collapsed gray commercial buildings, dusty yellow signs, black ruins covered with spider webs, pale bones and the rain of evil flowing like blood.

Finally, when the brilliant light dissipates, everything that remains falls to the earth.

Like clear rain and dew.

So light.

The bright track streaked through the night and disappeared into the earth.

In the dead darkness, what was set off were waves of swaying tsunamis!

From the light dripping sound, the bright golden torrent rises from the ground, spreads, and spreads in all directions. The majestic and mighty tide spurts, sweeps, and covers everything!

At that moment, the final weight fell from the scale.

Lu Changsheng wanted to stop him, but it was already too late. Even if he was a sinner in this world, what power could he have to redeem the final sacrifice of a heavenly being?

boom!

Lu Changsheng's body suddenly shook.

A heartbreaking cracking sound sounded, echoing across the sky.

It was as if a huge burden appeared out of thin air, and the sins of the world that towered between heaven and earth were actually bent so hard that it was almost impossible to survive.

The light flows and washes away like a tide.

boom!

Among the four songs, a crack suddenly appeared on an eyeless face and spread.

He opened his mouth and roared angrily.

There is no way to get rid of this horrible pressure that emerged out of thin air, but I can't let go at all...

It was just one person's death and a meager bargaining chip in exchange for the burning soul, but in an instant, the situation was repeated and everything suddenly reversed!

It's like the straw that breaks the camel's back.

At this moment, Tao Cheng's last soul was completely burned out, and everything that remained was like a wedge, stuck in the evil spring city and integrated into this city.

And then, since Tao Cheng was hastily promoted to heaven, the assimilation from Tianyuan spread in all directions among the embers of creation that had been prepared for who knows how many years!

When a drop of poison drops into the perfect medicine, all the efforts will be in vain.

But at this moment, when the best medicine emerges from the poisonous juice, everything can no longer be pure.

This is Tao Gong's final plan.

From the very beginning, he had been prepared - even if he was the only one left, even if he sacrificed everything, even if he no longer existed in this world, he would still complete the unfinished business!

For this reason, he even did not hesitate to use the assimilation of Tianyuan to take himself a step further and make himself a container of the best...

Now, in the past days of constant temptation and unreserved fierce struggle, the fire of humanity belonging to Tao Cheng has been completely burned out, and his soul, his matrix, and everything about him has been assimilated by Tianyuan.

Become a part of the greater good!

Together with it, the entire Quan City is now transformed!

At this moment, with the passing of Tao Cheng, Tianyuan's law not only did not crack or relax at all, but instead became more stable and larger with the magnificent light.

All of them poured into the spring city.

Sweep away all evil and suppress all distortion.

Lu Changsheng, who was riveted to Quancheng and the whirlpool, no longer had time to think about it. The only thing he could do was to try his best to hold up this sudden and terrifying pressure.

Just like in the past, when Quancheng fell, Tao Cheng bore the same weight!

This is the weight of this world!

I use my broken body to offer Tianyuan!

Everything from now on will be given to you...

From the howling of the strong wind, it seemed that the laughter of the deceased came.

How difficult is it for Lu Changsheng to consider the weight of all the evils in this world?

Now, it's your turn to experience this great weight!

"After all, it's Mr. Tao who will never look down upon an evil heretic like me until his death..."

Lu Changsheng desperately held up the falling fierce light, roared, and asked the long-dead old man in the void: "How can it be difficult for me to bear such a heavy burden?"

The dead are speechless.

The evil of existence roared, and one arm after another emerged from the gathering and dispersion of rainbow light, forcibly restraining the rushing light, sealing everything above the dark clouds.

Fight head-on and hold up Tianyuan's light of assimilation!

But at that moment, accompanied by the sound of collapse in the distance, Da Sin's body shook violently.

The spine actually bent downward again... by a point!

Lu Changsheng looked back.

From the anger, he gradually became enlightened.

Just now, within Quan City, one of the pillars formed by the reunited and strengthened evil spirits collapsed...and then, another one!

"I will obey Duke Tao's orders and restore Quan City today!"

When the sky was filled with tears, Lu Yingyue withdrew her sight from the sky with an expressionless face, picked up the communicator: "Every unit rushes in, and kills all evildoers!"

Those who retreat will be killed! Those who hesitate will be killed! Those who hide their secrets will be killed!"

The cold and solemn voice, accompanied by spiritual fluctuations, echoed in the ears of all the chosen ones, bringing a blood-stained obituary and order: "After my death, Tong Ting in Yacheng will succeed me, and after Tong Ting, Jiang Fei in Ship City will

To continue...each department is advancing but not retreating!

——Use the blood of evil fool as a sacrifice to Duke Tao!"

No one responded.

There was dead silence in the channel.

What resounded throughout Quan City were countless roars and roars.

The fierce light reverberated like a tide, illuminating the blood-stained faces. From the grief and anger, only murderous intent and ferocity arose.

The sword of Tianyuan is unsheathed again from the blood, and the light of heaven and man shines on everything!

There was a dead silence in the temporary camp.

Even though Lu Yingyue turned off the intercom, there was still no sound. Amidst the roar and vibration in the distance, there was a faint trembling breath coming from the corner.

Several times, the envoy from Central City opened his mouth to speak.

But couldn't tell.

First, Tao Cheng's death, and then Lu Yingyue presented Tao Gong's will and took control of the situation on her own. Everything happened so fast and smoothly, as if it had already been arranged.

But the authority of the dignified Haizhou Guard was actually given and accepted in such a private manner. Even if he was killed, he could not be treated as invisible.

Just before he opened his mouth, Lu Yingyue glanced over with cold eyes.

"Don't worry, I have the authorization."

She said, "According to federal precedent, if the city has sacrificed its defense and the situation is critical, each city in the state can vote on its own. The signatures are here."

He said, throwing over a thin piece of paper, "If the format is wrong, let Xu Chaoxian write another one for you!"

The special envoy caught it in a panic, looked at it carefully with trembling hands.

Looking at the signatures that had been written long ago, his eyes went dark. When he saw the final signature and seal, he couldn't help but gulp down his blood.

"Is this...is this going to be...safe..."

"Is there any?"

Lu Yingyue looked back in confusion.

Under his feet, there is a human head that was chopped off not long ago. On the face covered with dirt, there is still a vague appearance of a girl, but the strange charm that confuses people and distorts reality is no longer visible.

"Now that things have happened, does Zhongcheng still have any opinions on the situation in Haizhou?" Lu Yingyue asked, "The special envoy might as well say it clearly."

The special envoy was silent, as silent as a cicada.

"That's right."

Lu Yingyue nodded and waved her hand impatiently: "Since I have nothing to say, I won't bother you gentlemen to worry about the borderland."

Bang!

The head of the evil thing fell apart under its trampling.

Lu Yingyue pushed open the door and walked towards the bloody battlefield, leaving only her last words:

"——Haizhou takes care of its own affairs!"

"Haha, hahahahaha...die, die, die, die, die! Die!"

The blood mist and evil currents squirmed, cracked, and exploded!

The sound of wild laughter could be heard endlessly, and the huge altar fell apart from the collapsed buildings.

The incomplete figure raised his hand and stretched out toward the void. Immediately afterwards, thousands of hectares of lightning gathered, shaped from the changes in spiritual matter, and shot through the sky!

Among the swaying dust, the icon cracked.

The evil ones blocking the front were reduced to ashes in the torrent of thunder, while the blessings and pillars left by the superior evils completely fell apart under the continuous fire bombardment!

But the wild laughter never stopped, and crystals of infinite thunder shot out of his hand, until everything within sight was reduced to ruins and evaporated into ashes and dust!

As the footsteps gradually approached, a sharp and frightening voice sounded from under the collapsed wall: "Lou...Lou Yanyue!!!"

"Huh? You know me?"

Lou Yanyue's 'steps' stopped in place, and he lowered his eyes with disdain, overlooking the dying Evil Transformer, studying the fear, despair and shock in his eyes.

Zai couldn't help but grin: "What? It's just a disfigurement, so you can't even recognize it like this, right?"

Both legs and left hand had been completely severed.

At this moment, it was incredibly completed, reshaped with its own spiritual essence, like a pure white crystal, and the blood flowing inside could be vaguely seen.

And just above that face that vaguely retained some childishness, the crack across it was still ferocious.

The eyes, which are most important for spiritual shaping, have returned to their original positions!

Even though it seems, there is always a little discord...

The blood and tears caused by the rough transplant slowly flowed down from the corners of the eyes, making the childish smile become more ferocious, like a beast of prey.

"Ugly, a bit ugly, but my useless nephew has been crying and crying for more than 20 years, and finally he is a man. As an aunt, I can't live up to his hard work..."

She raised her finger, tapped the borrowed eyes, and suddenly asked:

"Where is Jianyuan? Where is Jijue?"

In the ruins, the buried face froze for a moment, then ecstatically said: "I..."

boom!

The lightning gathered like a blade and chopped down.

In an instant, there were no bones left.

"lie."

Lou Yanyue withdrew her gaze indifferently and looked around.

Not here...

But it doesn't matter.

There are so many places in the city. If you go to one place after another, you can always kill the guy who needs to be killed. If you go to one place after another, you can always find the person you want to find.

In the dancing dust, she looked up towards the war and turmoil spreading in the distance.

Everywhere he passed was scarlet.

"Brother Shan, what do you think we should do after we go back?"

In the silent corridor, the sound of water dripping could be heard.

Tongshan's footsteps stopped for a moment. He really wanted to say that when working, he should address his position. When working, he should call him captain or code name. He has stressed it many times. Why don't you always listen?

But at this moment, he didn't dare to look up.

He said in a low voice, "Anything is fine."

Then, Jiang Xuan laughed and said, "When the time comes, let's all drink two more glasses together."

"Um."

Tongshan's delayed response.

"The flowers on the balcony were given to Xu Guan. If you have a chance, thank Xiao Ji for me. I also saved some money and donated it to the welfare home. You can also give it to Daliu. It will be used as poverty alleviation..."

Jiang Xuan muttered incoherently, leaning on the wall to prop up his body.

But the blood slowly flowed down from the crack that penetrated the chest, fell to the ground, shallowly, gathered into a pool of water, meandered, and spread...

"I can't walk anymore."

The corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth twitched and he said softly: "I'll leave the rest to you."

Tongshan said nothing.

I only hear messages from friends, final goodbyes.

"It's time for you to go, Brother Shan." He said, "There is still a road ahead."

At the moment when he turned around, Tongshan couldn't help but look back. But on that cracked face, there was only a bright smile, without any haze.

It's like saying goodbye in front of the clock card machine when you get off work.

Relaxed and relieved.

Tongshan was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly.

"goodbye."

So, Jiang Xuan laughed silently and listened to the footsteps gradually disappearing.

Close your eyes and wait quietly.

Until the other end of the corridor, chaotic footsteps came in a hurry, like a rainstorm, chasing after them.

When the Evil Ones broke in here, they saw that heroic and cheerful smiling face, and finally waved to them.

Today I am a stubborn stone.

Thank you for your help, please stop by here!

At that moment, a violent roar rose into the sky, and countless steel lights spread like a torrential rain, spreading in all directions, penetrating everything, and tearing apart everything.

The loud noise echoed and was blown into the distance by the strong wind.

The sound of corpses breaking was heard.

"die!"

Tang Qian roared angrily, pulled out the ax from a mutilated skull, turned around, swept across, cut in half, and then firmly grabbed a sharp blade that penetrated, and the six mutilated arms no longer had weapons.

Even one of his legs was broken.

But it doesn’t matter…

He grinned on his blood-stained face, and then opened his mouth!

Towards the unprotected throat.

Bite!

Then, a large group roared and drank blood, biting into pieces the last opponent's neck.

The blood rain spurted out, staining the pale face red.

"Boss, there's an ambush ahead of us."

He gasped, holding a cheap gold coin from his own village in his hand: "Withdraw, I still have two ancestors who can shake it out to keep you safe!"

Tongshan said nothing.

He just staggered over while holding on to the broken flagpole.

He put his bloody fingerprints on an IOU that had been written a long time ago and handed it into his hands. He said with both hands, "Daliu and Axue, please trouble you."

Tang Qian was silent, glanced at the dying brother and sister behind him, gritted his teeth and nodded.

Then Tongshan laughed.

"Protect them."

He turned back and looked at the church shrouded in shadow, "I'll come back as soon as I go."

In the huge temple, a violent aura rose...

Under the transmission of the alarm, the chosen ones from all over the place came in succession to defend the Pillar of Great Evil in Quan City. When you close your eyes, you can feel the evil of the heart, Weiyang, the evil of entropy, Youshuang, and the ether.

Sin and filth...

Three rebirths, seven transformations, and twenty-nine inspirations!

Very good and fair.

One to one.

One Tianyuan, a nest of snakes and rats!

He laughed silently, dragged the flagpole, and strode towards the open darkness.

Darkness swallowed his figure.

Never see you again.

The earth shook, and above the sky, the burning star burned away the darkness and hung high again!

In an instant, the scarlet wheel of stars violently turbulent, and bits of thick ink appeared out of thin air, rapidly spreading, spreading pollution, twisting, and rewriting until the mighty appearance fell apart.

In response to the divine essence of evil from above, the sticky rain of evil rained down from the sky, covering everything.

Thousands of threads, stretching along a line.

Like a curtain, covering everything.

But then, the curtain once again trembled violently in the silent frenzy, almost boiling, disturbed, distorted, scattered in all directions, and could no longer take shape.

"The first one? So fast?"

Tang Qian turned around and was startled, but soon his expression changed and he was shocked.

The second one...

boom!

The temple collapsed, and a blood-red tornado shot out and spread, rendering a large area of ​​scarlet red. Countless bone fragments and pieces of flesh were scattered and sprayed out.

However, under the suppression of the superior evil, the power of thought that had dried up suddenly rose up again like a frenzy.

No longer demanding precision and meticulousness, and squandering wildly, it doesn't matter even if you get yourself involved... you will be shattered to pieces, no matter what!

The whole world was stagnant, and the rain of evil in the sky was frozen in its original position, making it difficult to change.

Then, a crisp cracking sound sounded.

——The third one!

In the darkness of the church, the dome collapsed suddenly, and countless fragments fell, like a heavy rain.

The lights flickered, lighting up the blood-sea mud plow.

Eyes full of scarlet.

All that could be seen were broken limbs, blood stains, and collapsed ruins. It was like a storm galloping past, crushing all the evil and foolish creatures wherever it passed into mud!

At this moment, the last surviving chief priest was stunned, fell to the ground, and retreated backwards on both hands and feet, ignoring the blood flowing out of the severely injured wounds. He retreated until he was under the holy statue, and there was no way to retreat!

No matter how he called, the divine power of the superior evil never appeared again.

It's as if they have been completely given up.

Being thrown into the real hell by the god he worshiped!

All he heard was a crackling sound that seemed to come from the depths of a nightmare.

Carefully, conscientiously, and meticulously, crush all the resisters into pieces, one after another, one after another, one after another...

"Huh? There is one more..."

In the darkness, the rickety figure staggered forward.

Just like that, with the two broken blades that penetrated the body, step by step, they stepped over the bones.

It is riddled with wounds and its steps are faltering.

Just like crawling, wading through blood and crossing corpses.

Walk towards him step by step.

Until that tragic appearance was also illuminated by the remaining light...

It's like using the power of mind to forcibly sew the fragmented corpses together to maintain integrity and activate the effect.

I don’t know how many times I have been destroyed and put back together again.

Under the staggered cracks, the broken internal organs had long been dislocated, and the twisted and broken legs were held up by pulled out steel bars.

Under the evil pollution, dark blood slowly seeped out from the crack in his neck, dripped, and fell to the ground with a hissing sound.

Only the pair of eyes on the bare bones of the face were burning with a flame that was even better than that of purgatory.

Stare hard at the last enemy in front of you.

"There's one more."

"Ho...ho..."

The officiant struggled wildly, his eyes widening, but his neck seemed to be shackled by an invisible iron vise, shrinking inch by inch, and the whining and choking sounds gradually died away.

There is a slight sound when the card rubs.

No more sound.

boom!

As the corpses exploded, the church wailed, and the last pillar fell apart.

Countless fragments collapsed, piled up, fell, and fell from Tongshan's side, but he still never stopped, using his hands and feet to climb up the mountain made of corpses and remains.

Until the broken icon is trampled underfoot!

He has stepped on the highest point of the temple...

Turn around and look at the swaying world behind you.

Under the shadow of the vortex, evil turned like rain, stirring and splashing, drowning everything.

The silent and decadent city was once again shrouded in turmoil, with cries and lamentations rising like a tide, as if the doomsday of the past was happening again.

Everything is slowly sinking.

Falling into hell where no more light can be seen.

For a moment, his lips twitched and he wanted to scream. But even if he shouted with all his strength, there was no echo.

So, he held his breath.

Use your last strength to raise the flag again, facing the gloomy and turbulent world in front of you.

The broken flag was like a nail, pierced into the holy statue.

Despite the howling wind and the splashing rain, the flag stained red with the blood of the evil creature fluttered again, making a roaring sound, like a flame, glowing with dazzling flames.

Hereby, tell everyone:

——The flag of Tianyuan still stands above the present world!
Chapter completed!