Chapter 422 49. Chen Su Lie Zhang
A few months later, there was another rain of blood.
Li Xi'an held the Faint Sword and stood under the rain of blood. The raindrops fell along the edge of his clothes, like a small waterfall.
This was the fourth scene he had seen since leaving Blackstone Mountain.
Looking for another battlefield, two more ancestors were buried, but the blood rain in front of them did not come from those two.
Li Xi'an raised his head, revealing a pair of golden eyes that reflected flames. The mirror-like pupils reflected the broken half of a pale giant.
The filth that comes from seeking the womb of the world.
In the sky, the thunder and light disappeared, dark clouds enveloped everything, and the blood rain spread to distant places to mourn the passing of an ancestor. In fact, there is nothing worthy of mourning. Li Xi'an thought, is a filthy thing worthy of the mourning of heaven and earth? They are moths that affect the existence of the world itself. If the world had its own consciousness, the first reaction when seeing such a thing would be to crush it directly.
After another long while, the pale giant statue in front of Li Xi'an melted in the rain of blood, revealing its true face covered with pale feathers.
It turns out that the color of this creature itself is so bright, and the light of those expressions smells of death. Li Xi'an was distracted for a moment. He stared blankly as the body of the creature in front of him melted into the sky bit by bit, returning to the world with the rain of blood. He understood that this rain of blood never came for this dirty pale thing, and the world was mourning the creature itself covered in paleness.
The fact that the ancestors who were originally conceived have their bodies taken over by paleness and become worms eating away at the world is a tragedy in itself.
Both to the world and to the ancestors.
The food immortals rose up behind Li Xi'an, and the huge sacred tree dispersed the darkness in the sky. Blood rain poured down, and the storm that swept the world could only make it sway slightly, and a few leaves fell to cover the dead ancestor.
The giant tree swayed and the jade tablet rang softly, catching the will power that escaped after the ancestor's death. The fetus of the world hidden in it began to beat again, and the breath unique to the birth of the world began to ripple.
"But these things eventually caught up."
The filth seeks the womb of the world, almost to the point of madness.
Li Xi'an could imagine that the next time he uses the power of his will to overwhelm the womb of the world, the person he is attracted to may not be the ancestor of the good world who has been assimilated by filth. It should be those filthy things waiting for the five statues that I saw in the cloud dojo. He stretched out his hand, and at this time, the dark legal lines had spread to his arm. After several battles, the entire arm was almost covered.
Fortunately, the Law of Evil corroded his left arm and had no effect on his ability to wield the Dark Sword.
On the surface of the embryo of the world suspended in mid-air, golden veins form a spider web, extending towards the center, beating regularly. At first glance, it looks like a heartbeat pulling golden blood vessels to transport nutrients to the surroundings. Those golden veins composed of willing power are the world. The feeding tube of the fetus.
The golden tide rises and falls, the wilderness is lonely, and countless days have passed like this.
Li Xi'an, who was resting on the spot with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
The wind of good world has changed its direction.
He looked at the sky. The golden statue stood up from the ground and raised his sword to split the thick clouds, revealing the vast starry sky behind the clouds.
Li Xi'an's expression changed slightly.
Because the arrangement of the stars has changed, the change is so complete that even the unchanging stars that serve as beacons to guide the stars have disappeared.
This star field, no, maybe more than that.
The battle between the Old Ones stirred all the stars he could touch, even if it was just a glimmer of light he could see from the ground.
"Leave!"
Li Xi'an was stunned.
He heard someone calling in a low voice, the voice was as misty as smoke, like an illusion.
There was a cry, "Leave!"
It's not a call, it's a warning!
Li Xi'an's expression became solemn, and this strange warning seemed to come from his heart.
Finally, his eyes fell on the Fetus of the World, which was beating slowly in mid-air.
In this gorgeous chaos, a gap opened, and an eye turned in it. In the depth of this eye, Li Xi'an saw a very deep fear.
It's afraid. What are you afraid of? The law of the good world? The extremely powerful ancient saint?
Intuition told Li Xi'an that it was not the case.
The power of the will rises and falls, and the womb of the world trembles violently.
It read out a name intermittently, a name... that Li Xi'an had never heard before. Like whispering, but also like talking in sleep.
"Nine... days!"
"He...here!"
In the jade tablet, Li Chengqi also heard the slight murmur of the Fetus of the World. He subconsciously sat up straight and turned pale.
"Nine days?"
"Master!" he shouted suddenly.
"Jiutian! Tianyang Jiutian, this name represents...the unshakable one in the Tianyang world!"
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Outside the sky of the good world, the stars are arranged and the constellations are arranged.
The entire starry universe is distorted by the collision of laws.
This is a showdown that even Zu cannot touch or even witness. The laws are intertwined, the Dao lines are singing together, and the power symbolizing the Dao of the universe collides together, tearing the starry sky apart, causing everything to collapse in. The real battlefield is within.
An inaudible sigh.
The long clothes hang down to the ground, covering the white face, and the body is made of uncertain chaos. He stands here, with a flower-like laurel wreath constructed of the law of goodness on his head. Behind the chaotic figure, there are countless pairs of eyes, which are closed and opened. Then a part of the evil is eliminated, and at the same time it symbolizes that a star field is withering in the world.
"Evil, you can't defeat me." said the good sage.
"Four epochs, after your last holy war failed and fell silent, I once again ruled the world of good and evil for four epochs. Except for things like us, no living being in the universe knows what the good world looked like and its name before."
"You are doomed to fail..." He bowed down, as if to touch Xie's face.
That blurry shadow kept roaring and howling, gathering all the evil in the world. The only solid object on its body was probably the black mask covering its face, and the top of its head was also a laurel crown built by the law of evil. , but it is not in the shape of a flower, but is made of a spear point and a broken blade.
"You used the womb of the world to attract filth. Did you sense that I was about to wake up and just catalyzed it directly to wake me up?" The Evil Saint was laughing.
"Yes." Shan replied. He knelt down and gently held Evil's face. At this time, they were more like old friends or... close relatives than enemies in a legal battle.
"You attracted the prying eyes of Dayuan in your deep sleep and let those things cast their gaze. Then the filth came, trying to disrupt the good world and gain opportunities for you. I know all this. After all, we have been together for too long. Everyone around us has left, leaving only the two of us. You have briefly used filth as a medium for your evil laws to corrode all souls. No matter which side wins, cleaning up is easy, especially for you. .”
"You lost miserably in the last war, so this time, you need some external help."
"But you still can't win." Shan shook his head.
"I can't let all sentient beings in this world fall into that cruel hell again."
"That's hypocrisy of yours." Evil grabbed Good by the neck, but the next moment, Good disappeared and appeared behind him.
"Hypocrisy is better than evil, isn't it? At least on the surface, the good world is not a devil who does all evil in the eyes of all sentient beings in the universe."
"Devil." Evil repeated, laughing.
"Shan, you said that I have been sealed for four epochs, and there is no chance of winning without external help..."
"What a coincidence, I think so too."
As soon as the words fell, the entire battlefield space was distorted, and an extremely powerful figure fell from outside the universe into the collapsed place. It carried a gourd in one hand and turned wine into rain with the other hand, piercing the barrier of the law.
Behind him, nine images overlapped.
(End of chapter)