Those years when I made five scumbags cry

Time and space intersect, and this betrayal from the human race is presented to everyone again in the form of an illusion.

Such a betrayal really makes people's teeth look cold.

The God Emperor's expression turned cold, his voice passed through thousands of years of time and space, and fell heavily on the hearts of everyone in the Peach Blossom Realm: "You think so?"

Those tribal leaders flinched a little, but they still held on and said: "We don't want to, but your Majesty, you have sat in that position for too long, it's time to leave!"

In the chaotic battlefield, only this small area is peaceful.

He looked at these people silently, not knowing whether to say they were smart or stupid, did they really think that after he left, Human Realm would be able to keep the current peace?

If so, why did he stay here after he unified the Central Plains?

The God Emperor in white is also looking at his former self. Even though ten thousand years have passed since this battle, he still feels the disappointment in his heart towards the human race.

"A group of idiots." He heard a young boy's voice coming from the opposite side, his tone made no secret of his contempt for these people, "In such a primitive society, the productivity is extremely low, and the supplies are extremely scarce. Manpower alone cannot build a strong enough society." The country cannot produce enough supplies to support the people and the army, what else can your Majesty do besides staying in this position?"

The God Emperor in white looked at him, and it was no surprise that these words came from this young man. From the first moment he saw this young man, he knew that this Kunlun chief disciple was an interesting person.

Kunlun has always been an interesting place, it was like this ten thousand years ago, and it will still be like this ten thousand years later.

No one knew what was in his heart during his lifetime, and no one thought that there would be someone after his death who could understand his lifelong secrets.

It's a pity that no one defended him ten thousand years ago, and he didn't bother to explain to these people ten thousand years ago.

Scarlet Sky Realm is still connected to the outside world, and everyone can hear the sound of fighting and shouting outside. This Central Plains world that he pacified with one hand fell into chaos again.

"It's a pity, Xuanyuan, your Scarlet Heaven Realm has already absorbed these spirits." His old enemies looked at his cold expression and smiled on their faces, "You have made a big mistake, even if you let you go back Jiutian, you are no longer the former Emperor Xuanyuan. Didn't you think that the one who will betray you in the end will be the humble human being you value the most."

When the tribal leaders heard the word "humble", they looked dissatisfied at these superior gods, thinking that after the war ended, the emperor would leave, so they immediately withdrew the altar and the offerings from the clan, so that these gods would never come again Come to this world.

However, just after this thought, they felt a chill in their hearts, followed by a sharp pain: "You—"

Standing behind them, the God of Nine Heavens took out their hearts, threw them on the ground without looking at them, and said to Emperor Xuanyuan: "When you came to the Human Realm, we told you that you would regret it, but you just didn't believe it. .”

The body that lost its heart fell backwards, raising a cloud of smoke and dust. They wanted to kill these people like killing ants.

"How, is it hard to feel betrayed by the human race?"

A trace of evil spirit flashed in Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes. The Chixiao Realm had absorbed so many souls and evil spirits who died tragically on the battlefield, and his mind was finally affected.

Seeing this, the gods standing opposite him knew that the game they had set up could be closed, and they only sighed: "It's really not easy to drive you crazy and give Tiandao a chance to kill you."

"Xuanyuan—" the voices of several old friends came from the battlefield, "Don't be affected, we will go back to Jiutian after this battle is over, and ask Shennong to get rid of this evil spirit for you!"

The emotions in his eyes changed again and again, not only ordinary people and high-ranking monks died in Scarlet Sky Realm, but even several gods died.The resentment and suffocation they erupted before they died merged into the Chixiao Realm, and the impact on themselves might not be eliminated by Shennong.

He was betrayed by the human race, abandoned by the world, and besieged by these former enemies. It can be said that he is besieged on all sides.

"Go!" He closed his eyes and shouted to several old friends who came to help him, "Get out of here—"

He wants to close Chixiao Realm, he cannot go out from here.

They were right. It was a mistake for me to leave from the Nine Heavens and come to the Human Realm.

He has been calculated in this way, he has already lost everything, and he can no longer lose his friends.

"Let's go?" However, the old enemies standing opposite him laughed, "Where do you want them to go? Unless you are here today and let the Scarlet Sky Realm disappear completely, no one will want to leave. "

Among the nine gods, everyone is here except Shen Nong and Yan Jun who guards the underworld.

The people from ten thousand years later watched the scene of the gods fighting, and saw that one of the nine gods gathered behind Emperor Xuanyuan, and the other stood on the opposite side of him.

Whether it was ordinary troops or cultivators from various sects, they all died in the aftermath of the battle of the gods, and all that remained on the battlefield was the confrontation of gods.

The yellow sand rose, and all the figures in the sky fell back to the ground and fell into their respective camps.

"Just right, there is no need for so many gods in the Nine Heavens, and we have endured you for so many years, so let's settle it together today."

"kill!"

The collision between gods and the fluctuation of power caused the entire Chixiao Realm to tremble, the originally clear sky became cloudy, and the ground cracked and turned upside down!

The grievances between the two sides have been lingering for a long time, and they are merciless in their actions, and several gods have fallen in less than a moment.

If such a war spreads out, the whole world will be destroyed, and Xuanyuan will fall into chaos. Under the influence of those evil spirits, his Scarlet Sky Realm will automatically absorb these fallen gods, and the world will expand again.

It's just that the color of the whole world has completely changed, the sky has turned blood red, the land has become scorched black, and the bloody aura that makes people lose their minds is permeated everywhere.

Affected by these blood demons, no matter which side the gods are on, they start to lose control in the battle.

Everything is out of control, and the real desperation is coming.

The god emperor Xuanyuan who was in the center of the Scarlet Heaven Realm completely lost his sobriety, and the gods in the opposing camp said it was bad one after another. They looked at each other and planned to kill him first, so that the world would completely collapse, so that they could get out from here.

It's just that he didn't expect Emperor Xuanyuan, who was already the supreme god of war, after being affected by the evil spirit, he would not hold back his hand when he was attacked, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand released a mighty sword light!

With a bang, they were chopped off before they got close, and all the artifacts in their hands were shattered, and they were deprived of the power to fight back by this blow.

"Not good!" Looking at Xuanyuan, who looked like a demon god, they realized that this was not a clever plan, but a reminder to put themselves in it.

Emperor Xuanyuan put down his arms, his black eyes had completely turned into blood red, and he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword. The violent sword light crushed all the opponents who had no time to dodge, and evaporated into nothingness.

He looked up at the end of Chixiao Realm, and there was only one thought left in his mind——

The world has failed him, the world has failed him, so what are they left to do?

The evil spirit of blood magnified the anger in his heart endlessly, aggravating his killing intent, Yan Jun and Shennong had already reached the outer edge of Chixiao Realm, and wanted to enter it, but were stopped by the sound transmission of the remaining gods: "Don't come in! "

Yan Jun and Shennong couldn't help but stop, only to hear their anxious voices from inside: "Xuanyuan has been affected by the evil spirit of the battlefield, he has already become possessed, we must not let him out."

The only way now is to let Yan Jun and Shennong block the Chixiao Realm outside, and they block Xuanyuan's body inside, so that this world and its master can never come to the world.

Shennong showed anxiety, and said via voice transmission: "At least let me go in and try to refine the evil spirit of blood—"

The sound of fighting came from inside again, but this time it was the surviving gods who stood in front of Emperor Xuanyuan in order to prevent him from leaving.

"You can't eliminate the resentment and anger that erupted when the god of the Nine Heavens died—quick, we can't stand it anymore, hurry up!"

When Yan Jun and Shennong heard this, they knew that these old friends in the Chixiao Realm no longer planned to come out alive. They looked at each other, and finally began to activate their divine power, and jointly sealed off the world. Entrance.

Emperor Xuanyuan realized that his world was being forcibly blocked, so he only urged his sword light to slaughter these friends who came to help, and he could no longer recognize their shapes.

The remaining Nine Heavens Gods tried their best to support them, forming a formation to echo Shennong Yanjun, and finally completely sealed off the Chixiao Realm, unable to stop Xuanyuan's sword.

They looked at their former friend, unwilling to let him survive in this state, so they slowly closed their eyes, using their own souls as the medium, and activated the last formation.

The eyes of Emperor Xuanyuan reflected endless white light, whether it was the gods in the formation or him standing outside the formation, everyone's bodies dissipated inch by inch in this white light.

With a bang, Xuanyuan Sword fell to the ground and broke in two.

There was silence between the heaven and the earth, except for the bloody evil spirit surging around, there was nothing left.

……

The white-clothed god emperor slightly raised his hand, putting away the staggered space-time phantom, and everything that happened on the battlefield turned into a bloody mist again.

Shennong and Yan Jun blocked the Chixiao Realm, he lost his body, and his soul was floating in the bloody aura. After an unknown amount of time, he finally remembered the moment when he died.

After all, this is his world, and he has not been assimilated into those ignorant things.

He gradually awakened and recovered his memory, remembering that his enemies and friends had all turned into this boundless bloody aura and were trapped here.

He looked at Xiao Lu, who was standing among the crowd, and said, "You know, I envy you very much. Although you followed the same path as me, you haven't really tasted the feeling of being betrayed by the human race."

Xiao Lu didn't say a word, just watched the bloody aura approaching the Peach Blossom Realm, but when it was one foot away from them, it couldn't invade again.

Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes fell on Shennong, smiled at him, and said: "1 years ago, you and Yan Jun blocked this place, but this time, you don't want to stop me again."

Shen Nong sighed, and Chu Yunfei looked at the look on his face and felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind, and a sword stabbed out from the formation. The sword was sharp and relentless!

Everyone was in a panic. Seeing that the point of the sword was about to pierce Kunlun's chief disciple's chest, the body of the magic knife reacted faster than the brain. It reached out and grabbed the edge of the sword, and blocked the young man with the other hand. behind.

Blood flowed down the fingers, and the magic knife looked at the attacker along the blade, and saw that the recast Xuanyuan sword was held in the hands of the Lord of Tianshan, pointing steadily at himself.