I, Emperor Xin, was overheard by Nuwa

"Although the firefly is small, it can still illuminate the surrounding area for a few centimeters. The bright moon is so big, there will be places that it can't illuminate after all!"

A sharp reprimand came from Binghuang's mouth, and at the same time, his aura also began to rise again.

Although that speed is very slow, but still trying to grow, like that weak flame, burning firewood little by little, constantly growing itself.

"Give you time, show me the so-called firefly light."

The king of gods sat playing the piano, without any sign of making a move.

One hour, two hours, one day, two days.
Time passed quickly, but it was ignored by everyone, because his spirit gathered on Binghuang's ever-growing strength all the time.

Some people believe that this is the ultimate sublimation in the legend, and once it reaches the extreme, it can truly aspire to the top!
Some people also think that the Binghuang at this time is just at the end of his battle, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't change the final outcome.

This is a fate that has been set long ago, and it is a fate that no one can change by doing anything!

However, Di Xin has a different view on this.

He believed that the Binghuang could bloom the light that covered the moonlight, and believed that the Binghuang could accomplish his own feat.

However, there was one more thing he was absolutely sure of.

That is, the king of gods is too humble!
He is not a bright moon at all, but that panicking fierce sun!
Under the moonlight, fireflies can still reveal their own light, which is remembered by the world.

But under the scorching sun, even though there are thousands of fireflies, waiting for their end is a dead end!
From the very beginning, the fateful confrontation between the two has separated life and death.

No matter how hard Binghuang tried, he couldn't change the original ending. At best, he could die in a more heroic way!
"Even if the firefly sublimates into a meteor, it can't change the trajectory of fate."

"After all, meteors pass by in a flash and are missed by the world."

Di Xin let out a long sigh, feeling quite lonely.

When the drinkers at the side heard this, they objected one after another, thinking that the seemingly ordinary Di Xin was just talking nonsense.

In this regard, Di Xin did not give too much explanation.

This is true of many things, those who know know it, and those who don't know don't need to force it.

The world is muddy, everyone is ignorant, the clear is self-cleaning, the wise is self-sufficient.

"Is this what you call the limit?"

I don't know how long it has passed, and loneliness resounded from the mouth of the king of gods again.

The way of the Binghuang has reached the end of the mountain, but this level is still as weak as an ant in the eyes of the god king.

"You have let me down too much!"

The God King let out a sigh.

In an instant, the sky dimmed, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and an aura of great destruction shrouded the entire world!

Appeared, finally appeared, the sigh of the gods!
Di Xin's eyes widened, greedily catching every strand of breath flowing from the Divine King's body.

He knew that this was the sigh of the gods, a lonely sigh from an invincible and powerful man!
"Could it be that the Emperor of War cannot escape the fate of failure after all?"

It wasn't a sigh from someone in the tavern, the atmosphere in the entire store instantly became extremely dignified.

The power of the Invincible God King still exceeded everyone's expectations. Even if it was an ancient existence at the same time, he couldn't help shaking his head, feeling sorry for the Binghuang.

So powerful, so powerful!

The gap between the two, even the distance between heaven and earth, is incomparable. Even the Binghuang, who has gathered the great achievements of the two generations, is weak and vulnerable in front of this white clothes.

"The mystery of life and death, after all, it's too late to comprehend!"

After seeing the facts clearly, Binghuang silently chose to stop, accepting his own fate.

A moment ago, he had thoroughly comprehended the essence of life and death, and obtained the most top-notch power belonging to this world.

However, everything is over, and now he is exhausted, and he will go to death with the passage of time without even needing the God King himself to take action!

"What is your way?"

Suddenly, Binghuang asked.

At this moment, there is no more killing intent between the two of them before, and there is only a cordial conversation between old friends.

"My way is called eternity, which transcends life and death, time and space, and eternity above creation!"

The God King gave the answer, and at the same time, another sigh came from his mouth, "I just realized this technique, and it incorporates all my unique skills. Let's use it today to send you off for the last time!"

"Well, this is also a great honor."

Binghuang nodded in satisfaction, "By the way, can you name this technique?"

"No, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Hahaha, how about calling it the sigh of the gods?"

"Can!"

As the last word was spit out from the mouth of the God King, Binghuang's already exhausted fire of life was completely extinguished.

Swish!
At the same time, the familiar feeling of fainting came again, and when Di Xin opened his eyes again, he had already returned to Chaoge and his bedroom.

"Is this the sigh of the gods?"

Di Xin recalled what he had seen before, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the wordless ancient book.

Next, a strange scene happened.

In the ancient books that didn't have a single word, one ink painting after another began to emerge at this moment.

At the same time, Di Xin felt as if he had turned into the undefeated god king back then, and the loneliness of standing on top of the world flooded his heart instantly.

"Hey!"

An instinctive sigh came out, and the unsolvable divine power instantly attacked the Great Desolate Continent.

Wa Palace.

"Huh? What's going on here?"

Nuwa, who was healing Tongtian with Pingxin, suddenly opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise and fear.

From this sigh, she vaguely saw the destruction of all things and the return to nothingness!
An unprecedented tall figure appeared in her mind uncontrollably!
Zixiao Shrine.

"Hongjun, during the years when I was sealed, did Honghuang give birth to an existence that could stand shoulder to shoulder with you?"

Luo Hu, who also heard the sigh, turned to Hongjun and asked.

Although he doesn't know where this sigh came from, he can be sure that the owner of this sigh is definitely the supreme power of Dao ancestor level!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! This seat is the only Taoist ancestor in the world, and there is absolutely no one in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with this seat!"

Having said that, Hongjun still has doubts that cannot be concealed deep in his heart.

Could it be that another Daozu-level powerhouse really appeared in Honghuang?
Compared with the shock of these peerless powers, the rest of the prehistoric creatures are more afraid.