The Old Gods Are Whispering

At the top of Mount Kailash, a pitch-black hollow distorted the white snowfield, the howling wind and snow surged like a whirlpool, and someone stepped out of the snow.

Even though Su Youzhu was well prepared, he was still shocked by the sight of the Gangdise Mountains.

"What is this?"

Tang Ling took off her sunglasses and looked out, her red hair swaying like fire in the wind.

The Gangdise Mountains are shrouded in a terrifying blood mist, and the snowfields have been stained red with blood. Hot blood is gushing out of the bottomless cracks in the ground, gurgling like a fountain.

Scarlet blood floated into the sky, weaving into a huge dark lotus. It was clearly withered as if it had been dead for many years, but it also had a strange beauty. When you stared at it, you felt like you were seeing an immortal body that had been immortal for hundreds of millions of years. The female corpse has a charming and mysterious appearance.

Just a quick glance is shocking.

 Afraid of disturbing the sleeping souls.

The ancient Stonehenge altar stands on the top of the peak. People in black robes cut their wrists and let the blood flow into the alchemical matrix. The pattern resembles the face of a monster.

 No, it’s Qiongqi’s face.

Strangely, there are two corpses lying in Gu'ao's formation.

 One large and one small, two corpses.

The people in black robes realized the arrival of the uninvited guests and glanced back at them. A strange smile appeared on their pale lips, and they did not seem to feel panic.

That was the silver and gold of the past, now the Luan birds and Kui birds.

The Gu carving is also there, like an evil ghost just dug out of the grave.

“The bones of Venerable Qiongqi have always been buried here.”

Mu Shiyu took off his hood, revealing a strange and stern face: "You have never found it because you can't crack his ability, but my Lord can. When the time is right, the great Lord will take advantage of it. He resurrected the legendary supreme God Nether Ying."

　　When the Mu family collapsed, Bai Jin, unwilling to fail, fled with his daughter, and finally fled to the Fuso Shrine, where he was taken in by the Suzaku Clan and transformed into the Ancient God Clan.

 Father inherited the bones and blood of the Gu Eagle.

 The daughter inherited Qu Ru’s bones and blood.

 The ancestor level without exception, but unfortunately not an ancient species.

 The ancient ancestors who were transformed by humans have no power and are almost useless after all.

Su Youzhu didn't even bother to look at her. She looked up at the lonely figure admiring the snow on the edge of the cliff, and said in a cold voice, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. We should be able to put an end to it this time, right?"

Tang Ling didn’t have much idea about the pre-war greetings because she wasn’t familiar with them.

Venerable Suzaku watched them grow up. He overlooked the vast glaciers under the cliff and sighed softly: "Actually, I prefer you when you were children, you were more cute."

Everyone knows that this is the final decisive battle, but this Supreme One is still in the mood to tease them. There is no smell of jealousy between enemies at all, only calmness.

 As the Supreme Being, He had already known who would get in the way today.

Rather, He was waiting for them here.

“I also like the way you looked before you entered the cremator.”

Su Youzhu said coldly: "It's more kind."

Tang Ling was inevitably surprised. Everyone knew that this iceberg beauty was not good at words and would never talk nonsense when she could do something. You could rarely see any mood swings in her. Except when she was in love, she was like a A big, emotionless rag doll who is indifferent to everything.

Only when facing Suzaku, she never hesitated to be bitter and mean.

Venerable Suzaku didn't care and said with a smile, "You spread the ashes of my clone?"

Su Youzhu said expressionlessly: "Not only that, the tombstone was also smashed."

“She will not only raise your grave, but also destroy your altar, smash your shrine, and destroy everything about you, including your long-cherished wish for hundreds of millions of years.”

Tang Ling opened the sword box, and an ancient sword made of condensed arcs popped out of the box, accompanied by rolling thunder: "When I first met him, I would be curious about what kind of person his father was and how he trained him. Such a child. Later, when I learned about the legends about you, I thought you were an amazing man. Unfortunately, it turns out that distance creates beauty."

 She paused: "Let the legend remain the legend."

 Because after seeing it with your own eyes, you will only feel disappointed.

 Even if you are the Supreme, I still look down on you.

Lord Suzaku turned around, his noble Suzaku mask was flowing with a dark glow, and his deep eyes were like an abyss: "That's just me in your imagination. I have no obligation to respond to anyone's needs and become the person I used to be. I am the weakest and most helpless."

 “I don’t deny it, I’m sorry for what happened to you.”

He said, word for word, "But all I can do is apologize."

 The murderous intention is everywhere.

"Gu Ci'an died a long time ago. He was completely defeated and his body was not left."

He spread his hands: "And you whom He left behind, how could you win me?"

Dang!

 Tian Congyun's sword fell half a foot in front of him, and was blocked by the majestic mental thoughts.

 “Who wants you to apologize condescendingly?”

Su Youzhu's eyes were full of strange mandala, and the dark red ancient dragon mask suddenly condensed, and his hoarse voice was like a dragon's roar: "I only want you to die."

　　　What kind of wandering can create the man in front of me who is so cold to the core.

 It remains a mystery to this day.

This **** named Suzaku can no longer see any humanity. He will feel sorry for what he has done in the past, but it is only because of his self-respect and calmness as a god. To him, humans are like ants on the roadside. He was accidentally trampled to death on His way to pursue the ultimate.

 He may look down at you and say sorry.

 Then I will step on your body and continue walking forward without stopping.

 This is ruthless, it can also be said to be shameless.

 He completely abandoned his past and lived as a ruthless god.

 Even if I know I am wrong, I will continue to pursue what I want.

As for Lord Zhulong, he is completely on the other extreme. As a god, he has his own principles. His arrogance and ego are almost pathological. As long as he doesn't want to, nothing can change him. Therefore, even if he is cursed by fate, he It is still Him.

never change.

Rather than saying that he lost in the end, it is better to say that he chose to give up. His arrogance and self-esteem would never allow him to base his victory on the suffering of an innocent boy.

They are obviously gods, but their behavior styles are completely different.

 The latter makes people respect.

 The former is disgusting.

 “It’s a pity that the ancient supreme being is immortal.”

Venerable Suzaku raised his hand, and his majestic spiritual thoughts surged like a sea tide, but were torn apart inch by inch by the sword named Tian Congyun, leaving shocking cracks in time and space.

Now Su Youzhu is the most powerful Zhuyin God in the world. She has already mastered the three supreme laws and no longer needs any fancy moves. A lightning-fast sword naturally integrates the secrets of the ninth level, Zhuzhao and Youying. The ultimate is revealed naturally.

The transformation into heaven and man was completed as early as the blade fell, and the formless world was ready to take off.

 It is only the goal but not Him.

With a pop, Qu Ru's neck was cut open and blood spilled out.

 The heads of the Luan bird and the Kui bird flew high, and the golden blood spilled into the matrix.

 In the end, Gu Diao's chest was torn apart and his old body was split into two!

 Instant kill!

 Absolute instant kill!

 This is definitely the most powerful Zhuyin God in history!

 Because in the girl's shadow, a pair of enchanting blood-red vertical pupils vaguely opened.

 The roar of the dragon.

 It is as if Lord Zhulong has reappeared in the world!

 “Then your life will be worse than death.”

Su Youzhu said in a cold voice: "Destroy His altar."

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, thousands of arcs of electricity jumped like sword light, ruthlessly tearing apart the bodies of the ancient gods of the ancestors and blasting towards the ancient Stonehenge.

Tang Ling took action decisively, as if she were in a state of heaven and man.

The ancient gods of the Suzaku clan all have the ability to achieve nirvana, and they will not be able to kill them completely for a while.

 But Nirvana also takes time.

 This time is enough for them to do many things.

Tang Ling leaned against the sword case and did not move at all. She just lightly moved her little finger, and the power of the sword that destroyed the world was brewing in an instant, and even the sky was cut with a terrifying gap.

Unfortunately, at the moment when the incomparable sword light was about to destroy the altar, ancient murmurs seemed to ring in her ears, and the world in front of her became desolate and dark.

As if you are in a silent and cold star, the huge woman in white stands on the barren land, leaning down to look down at her, with a mysterious and profound smile!

"roll."

Tang Ling was not affected at all and responded coldly.

 Because a pair of holy and noble phoenix eyes also opened on her back, and red fire rose into the sky!

 With a bang, the terrifying illusion was torn apart.

She raised her hand to control the sword, and the whistling sword wind crashed through the alchemy matrix. It also lifted the shrouds of the two corpses in the center of the matrix, revealing their pale and withered faces.

At this moment, Venerable Suzaku was finally moved. He spread out his scorching wings and soared into the sky. He landed on the collapsed altar in an instant, and smashed the overwhelming sword light with a single punch.

The wings flowing with flames were folded, covering the two corpses in the altar.

Su Youzhu came like a streak of **** lightning, and with a sudden backhand knife, he broke away from the shackles of time. Countless torrents of knife light followed, and time and space shattered!

 Boom!

The body of Lord Suzaku was penetrated, and the girl was also hit by the violent mental thoughts. She ended up with her body broken into pieces, and she could only be forced to cast the Candle Dragon Forbidden Curse to go back in time.

Tang Ling raised her stern eyes, and the thunderous light penetrated the entire world, spreading along with the criss-crossing terrifying cracks, as if the sky and the earth were shattered at this moment.

With a click, Lord Suzaku's flaming wings shattered.

 “The name of the sword means killing the world.”

Tang Ling finally drew her sword, and the burst of lightning illuminated her charming and fierce face.

  “Please enlighten me.”

The trembling sound of the world is like a thunderstorm, and a ray of lightning tears through the wind and snow galloping out.

And her right hand holding the sword was actually holding it empty. Her slender white fingers fell on the hilt of the sword like playing a piano string, and the sword edge condensed by the endless electric arc also trembled.

 Final solution·Infinite world!

The moment Lord Suzaku witnessed the lightning attack, his forehead was already pierced by a sword. This is the ultimate solution from the Bai Ze clan. It is a sure-hit slash that penetrates between the past and the future. So far, there is no way to avoid it. It is also the only one in the world. The most terrifying kill.

 For Suzaku, who has the ability to achieve nirvana, this is not fatal.

 But the problem is that He can no longer protect the two corpses in his arms.

Su Youzhu walked back into the snow, a trace of blood spilled from her lips. She jumped without any hesitation, and when she landed again, she was already standing in the center of the altar.

Venerable Zhuque looked up to the sky and fell to the ground, and saw her silhouette coming back in an instant.

 He tried to reach out his hand, but was cut off by the light of her backhand sword.

 The pain of a broken hand, the bleeding will not stop.

Countless lightning bolts pierced through His body, causing even Him to stagger backwards, as if He was a rebellious sinner who was about to be crucified on a **** altar.

Tang Ling stepped forward and slashed at his neck with a roaring sword.

Venerable Suzaku’s eyes were filled with angry and scarlet bloodshot eyes.

  There seems to be an angry soul roaring in the dark.

No!

 It was not that He was afraid of being beheaded.

 It's because Su Youzhu's blade is about to slash at the two corpses in the altar!

 Click.

 The hand rises and the sword falls.

 The heads of the two corpses flew high, and a shocking rift was drawn in time and space.

 This seems to be a mother and son.

My mother looked to be only thirty years old at most. Even though she had been dead for who knows how many years, she still had a pure and flawless face. No one knew what she had gone through before she died. There was unbreakable sorrow and sadness in her eyebrows. Like a flower that is about to wither.

The son was probably only about ten years old, as young and innocent as a deer. Half of his face had been burned by the fire, and the remaining half of his face showed a frightened expression, full of despair.

 Boom!

The chirping sound of the Suzaku spreads throughout the heaven and the earth!

Tang Ling's decisive sword failed to fall because it was blocked by a finger.

Venerable Suzaku raised his hand and held it in vain, as if strangling her neck, and twisted it hard!

With a click, Tang Ling's fair and slender neck was torn apart, and blood flowed from her lips, like a piece of exquisite porcelain being crushed into pieces and then thrown off the cliff.

Not only that, Su Youzhu’s heart was twisted and eventually crushed mercilessly.

 She spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the sky.

It’s a pity that they dissipated like reflections in the water at the moment of death. It was obvious that they were not completely dead because of the existence of the forbidden curse. The world’s strongest sublimator naturally had a trump card to save his life.

Venerable Suzaku raised his hand, and the two suspended heads were floated into his palm.

 He held the heads of the mother and child, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

“Are these your former wife and son?”

Su Youzhu said softly: "Does it hurt?"

 She walked out of the wind and snow again, staggering and holding the Tiancong Yun Sword.

 Casting the Candle Dragon Forbidden Curse twice in a short period of time was also a huge drain on her.

Tang Ling leaned on the sword box, folding her hands on her chest, her eyes cold.

 It seems that it never leaves the same place.

　　Bai Ze Forbidden Curse.

 “You want to resurrect them?”

She said coldly: "The Supreme Master has the ability to reverse fate. Even you can't resurrect them, which means their death is irreversible, right?"

Lord Suzaku did not speak, because the girls did find his weakness.

 Yes, this mother and son were his former family.

 The girls obviously wanted to destroy the bodies of his family members in revenge for what he had done.

"so what?"

He raised his head and said calmly: "Look at yourselves."

Tang Ling suddenly lowered her head. The withered flower vines wrapped around her chest at some point, as if someone was hugging her gently from behind. The cold temperature was creepy.

Su Youzhu turned around as if aware, and saw a strange and pale face.

 Eerie, mysterious.

Her red lips were dark, revealing an extremely weird smile.