Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 908 The Death Of The Holy Monarch

The war in deep space lasted for a long time.

In the cold and lonely darkness, the two gods and demons confronted each other.

It pierced through many star fields and cut off countless Galaxy Clusters.

If it weren't for the lifeless death stars in the deep space, there would inevitably be an unknown number of hundreds of millions of living beings who would be wiped out.

The Endless Void was crumbled and repaired again.

Rules and order were annihilated and then reconnected.

Taoism follows nature and goes round and round.

Destruction and creation are compatible and symbiotic, all in Samsara...

"I have to be higher than a big Realm after all, you can't beat me!"

"The only true immortal in the ten lands of Nine Heavens has long since died! There is no one in this world who can do nothing to win this Lord!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Shengjun roared mournfully, and his wild laughter resounded through the cold and lonely darkness.

At this moment, his demon appearance has been blown away.

The body is also mutilated.

There were big holes in his chest and lower abdomen, and he lost a whole thigh and half a forearm, and he didn't even know when he lost a piece of his head...

On the other hand, Sun Xiaokong's situation is also not optimistic.

The dharma form was broken, and the golden body collapsed. If it weren't for the silkworm's magic clothes, its flesh shell would have disintegrated long ago.

But there was still a bloody sneer on his bloody face.

"The battle is only about victory and defeat, and it may be difficult to distinguish..."

"But if there is a struggle between life and death, you will die and I will live!"

Afterwards, Sun Xiaokong let out a low shout, and the broken golden body that had been eclipsed originally glowed with divine light again.

Flesh and blood regenerated, severed limbs continued.

"What! This is impossible!" Shengjun's pupils shrank, terrified.

Sun Xiaokong, holding out his remnant body which was being repaired, dragged the bloody Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle backwards, approaching step by step.

Gradually, the pace quickened.

"The Master gave me immortality, and gave me an invincible state of mind! Tremble, little trickster!"

...

True Wutian.

Where the war broke out, there was chaos.

Countless abysses spanned the sky, cracked in the earth, bottomless and endless.

Countless mountains and great mountains have been directly smoothed out, seas and marshes have been evaporated, the Tianhe River has been diverted, and the Nujiang River has stopped flowing...

On the Ye Family Divine Mountain, countless cultivators stopped and looked up.

In the Red Leaf God City, hundreds of millions of people are looking forward to it.

The creatures in the entire Nine Heavens are anxiously waiting for the good news from the deep space.

Because they firmly believe that the result of the great war is the end of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and it is doomed to the future destination of all races in the world.

If you win, you will last forever, if you lose, you will end up in a dead end.

Finally, a little firefly lit up in the deep sky. Although it was not very bright, it seemed to outshine the stars in the sky.

Like a shooting star in the midnight, piercing the darkness.

At the same time, it also broke the haze that permeated the entire Nine Heavens.

Because all races know that that is the dawn of victory.

At this moment, only one name and one appellation resounded in the world.

"Sun Xiaokong!"

"Savior!"

...

Sun Xiaokong came back victorious dragging his seriously injured body that had not yet fully recovered.

The rejuvenated Ruyi Scepter is holding a remnant body on the Dinghai needle, it is the dying strange sage.

However, its vitality has almost been completely cut off, no matter how hard it is to do evil.

All the cultivators rushed forward to greet him.

"Destiny Supreme's grace to save the world, I am grateful..."

But Sun Xiaokong avoided everyone, went straight to Huo San, and bowed to the ground.

"Master, the disciple is fortunate to live up to his fate!"

Huo San smiled gently, helped him up, and nodded his head in recognition, which was extremely rare.

"Well, not bad, I have a bit of the demeanor of being a teacher back then..."

ah? It's only a little bit... Sun Xiaokong was a little disappointed, but he wasn't greedy. The Master finally praised him this time, and said with a smile:

"It's all taught by the Master, hehe..."

As if he suddenly remembered something, he took off the Holy Monarch hanging from the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle and threw it on the ground.

"Master, this little trickster said he wanted to speak to the Lord of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, look..."

Heh, you're going to be pissed off yourself, so you can't blame others... Huo San raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, let's grant his wish."

Afterwards, Hu Yujing walked out of the crowd with his head poking his head, but when he remembered that his son-in-law was by his side, he couldn't help feeling a little more courageous, and walked calmly with his hands behind his back.

"You... have something to say?"

Shengjun struggled to turn over and said with a sad smile: "Hu Yujing, we finally met..."

"Although it's the first time we met, we should be familiar with each other." Hu Yujing said lightly.

"That's right! You and I have been playing games in secret all this time... I once thought that if I could have a good fight with you, no matter what the outcome is, I will have no regrets in this life... It's a pity that with my current state, it is doomed to be difficult to do so. Sigh..." Shengjun sighed softly, showing a bit of sadness.

In fact, you can easily beat me to death in your current state... Hu Yujing curled his lips, and then said with a smile: "That's really a pity..."

Just now, Shengjun tried to find out the only remaining Divine Sense to know Hu Yujing's real Cultivation Base, but the final feedback was still the Holy Lord.

But that's to be expected.

In its heyday, it was not possible to find out the depth, let alone this crippled body now...

"Can you tell me how your current real Realm is? You can also deduce the tactics on the road of Samsara, so as to fulfill your last wish..."

"This is not good..."

"What's wrong? I have a calm mind, no matter how tall your Realm is!"

"Are you sure?" Hu Yujing's expression suddenly became a little weird.

"I'm sure," said the sage, "and I believe that the leader of the mighty Nine Heavens will not intentionally deceive this dying idiot..."

"Okay then, I can tell you." Hu Yujing agreed, and then sent it to the sound transmission.

I saw the eyes of the sage, from bewildered to questioning to shocked, and then gradually showing anger.

He struggled to raise the remaining half of his arm, trembling all over.

"you you……"

"puff--"

But in the end, he couldn't say anything. After spitting out a big mouthful of black blood, he exploded and died.

Hu Yujing spread his hands, with an innocent face.

"I said I didn't say it, but you let me say it, this is great, I exploded... You said you are going to reincarnate, why are you so angry, alas..."

Actually, I think it was because you spoke too cheaply just now... Huo San remembered the part of the audio transmission that was intercepted just now.

"Haha! Didn't expect that! In fact, my real Cultivation Base is the Holy Lord..."

"Is it fun to fight wits with the air?"

"My strength is all based on your speculation..."

"Besides, let me tell you another secret. The key to Xiaokong's victory lies in the immortal body bestowed by my good son-in-law... In fact, in the eyes of others, you are just a clown from the beginning to the end..."

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