Fighter of the Destiny

The iron spear was pulled out from the abdomen of Queen Tianhai inch by inch, like new bamboo shoots in the mud in the forest after the rain. However, it was not water drops, but blood. The phoenix blood wet the iron spear and wet her. His hand fell on the stone slab of the peak, burning like a holy fire.

In the firelight, her figure appeared particularly clear, and the black hair and phoenix wings dancing wildly behind her were made extremely dark.

The violent and angry Fengming, who was almost crazy, spread from the top of Tianshuling to all parts of the world. In just an instant, it enveloped the entire Kyoto. Many cultivators with lower realms were knocked unconscious by the shock, and some of the closer ones even exploded and died, turning into fluffy blood flowers.

The iron gun was finally completely pulled out and held in the hands of Queen Tianhai.

Covered in blood, she stood on the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum, teetering.

The night sky was cloudless, but at this moment some raindrops suddenly fell, falling on her absolutely beautiful face.

It seemed that she would fall down at the next moment, but in the end she did not.

With a click, lightning fell, illuminating the summit of Tianshuling, driving away the raindrops, and showing the scene of the peak to everyone.

What fell with the lightning was the iron spear.

Shuangyu's divine spear landed on the top of Tianshuling Peak, and was still held firmly in her left hand.

The mountain shook violently for a moment.

She waved her right hand, holding the Heavenly Book Tablet and smashing it into the night in front of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum.

The night seemed to be nothingness. The Zhaoqing Monument broke through the sky and opened a passage in the night sky, arriving in front of the ruins of Nancheng several miles away.

The green leaf on the Heavenly Book Tablet then shattered and scattered into countless strands, winding towards the Pope.

The Pope reached out, picked up the pot of green leaves in the night sky, and placed it in front of himself.

Quietly and silently, the clear light suddenly appeared and disappeared. The Zhaoqing Monument disappeared and returned to its place in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books.

The green leaf also truly disappeared, and only three leaves were left in the basin.

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Tianhai Shenghou's body, Tao, and soul were all severely injured, and the last trace of vitality was gone and was about to disappear in the sea of ​​stars.

This is something that everyone has confirmed, but people also confirm that as the true ruler of this continent after Emperor Taizong, a big figure whose traces will never be erased in human history, the Holy Queen will never die quietly. This doesn't suit her temperament.

Before she passes away and returns to the sea of ​​stars, no one knows what kind of crazy actions she will make and what things will be destroyed along with her.

The Holy Queen of Tianhai stood on the top of the peak, looking down at the world with an indifferent expression and covered in blood, as if she were a god but also a devil.

The whole world began to fear in advance.

The lotus sea generates waves and lotus flowers bloom, surrounding the infinite green.

After doing these things, Bieyang Hong held up his seriously injured body and stopped in front of Mao Qiuyu.

Pastoral Wine Poetry had long since disappeared, and the elders of various aristocratic families and sects once again hid deeper into the night, not daring to meet the eyes of Holy Queen Tianhai. People are waiting for the last moment to come, but they also know that the final blow before the Holy Queen's death should be reserved for the real big shots, not themselves.

Queen Tianhai looked towards Luoyang City.

The night before the Taoist temple suddenly shattered, and the fog phoenix also suddenly shattered, turning into countless space cracks and rushing towards Taoist Ji.

Taoist Ji's expression suddenly condensed, and several strange and unintelligible syllables burst out from his lips. A wooden sword rose from the ruins of the Taoist temple and turned into a bright stream of light, which could be seen in the night. He chopped down seemingly randomly, and at the same time, his figure blurred and fled further away.

Countless streaks of blood spilled in the night sky of Luoyang City, looking like a blood line more than ten miles long.

Taoist Ji broke through the night sky and landed on the street, with wounds all over his body and blood everywhere.

In the last volume of Three Thousand Daozang, he chanted it in dragon language and cut it with his natal wooden sword. He still couldn't resist the Dao method of Queen Tianhai, but he still survived in the end.

The Holy Queen Tianhai ignored Luoyang and looked back at an unknown street in the southern city of Kyoto.

His Holiness the Pope was standing in the street, in the water, among the collapsed houses and corpses.

His Majesty the Pope looked at the summit of the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, and at the disaster-ridden world tonight, with an expression of compassion on his old face.

The whole world was extremely quiet, waiting for the final contest between these two saints.

Suddenly, the Pope put down the pot of green leaves in his hand.

Screams of exclamation rang out everywhere in the night, followed by the sound of breaking through the air. Countless strong men leaving the palace, regardless of the sight of Queen Tianhai, rushed towards this place desperately.

Because it was clear to people that the Pope was ready to let go.

His Majesty the Pope is preparing to leave this world and return to the sea of ​​​​stars together with the Holy Queen Tianhai!

Time seems to pass slowly, but actually passes normally.

Nothing happened.

The world is still quiet.

The pot of green leaves floated slowly in the water filled with corpses and bricks.

At the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum, the corners of the Tianhai Holy Queen's lips were slightly raised, revealing a taunting smile.

She was laughing at her former companion.

It's so boring.

How can I follow your wishes?

The God of History stood at the end of the Shinto, looking at the peak, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

His Majesty the Pope put down the pot of green leaves, but the Holy Queen did not take action against him.

But even if I can really put down that lunch box, the empress will not let me go, right?

Those complicated emotions were fleeting, and history truly calmed down, waiting for the moment when the iron gun penetrated his body.

Suddenly, the starlight on the summit of Tianshuling disappeared.

A straight passage appeared in the night sky, and then, the roar of guns sounded like wind and thunder!

Queen Tianhai waved her sleeves, and the Shuangyu Divine Spear pierced the night like lightning, flying towards somewhere in Kyoto.

She didn't even glance at history. This disregard was her true mood and attitude at this time.

The Shuangyu Divine Spear returned to the place where it should stay - the Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

An extremely heavy crash sounded in Kyoto in the distance, followed by the sound of a building collapsing.

Seeing him building a tall building, he built that building.

Seeing his building collapse, I will destroy your building.

The building collapsed from the high platform and fell to the ground, smashing into pieces.

The most famous building in Kyoto for hundreds of years, the most symbolic Lingyan Pavilion of the Zhou Dynasty, disappeared like this.

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The heavy rain is still falling in Chenggong Ridge, and there are corpses everywhere in the rain. Tianchui, the sixth divine general of the mainland, is the most loyal subordinate of the Holy Queen. The Hanzhou Army he leads is the most powerful among the Northern Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although they were suddenly ambushed tonight, the resistance was the fiercest and the casualties were the most heavy.

Chen Guansong, the dean of the Star Reaching Academy, looked at the body of the Heavenly Hammer God with wide eyes, his face looked slightly pale, and there was a hint of apology in his eyes. If he hadn't led the military and the Tianhai family's strong men to successfully attack Tianchui tonight as his mentor, there would have been no way he could have stopped the Hanzhou Army's army.

"As a master, I will definitely carry out your legacy and lead the army to attack Xue Lao City, so Heavenly Hammer... just rest in peace."

Suddenly an indifferent voice sounded in the rainy night.

"Do you think you are qualified for this?"