With open hands, the mourner made a gesture of waiting for a hug, waiting for his death.

Give up resistance?

trick?

After squinting his eyes, Ning Feng didn't detect the smell of lies from the other party.

but……

No, you shouldn't care about that.

Regardless of whether he has regained his mind or not, whether this is a conspiracy or not, what he wants to do will not change.

Striding forward, Ning Feng walked to the mourner's side without fear and pulled out the broken words of judgment.

Then, without saying anything else, he swung his sword directly to the mourner's neck without hesitation!

The demon slashed at the god with his sword.

As gods, the mourners offer no resistance.

And Ning Feng's sword was not confused at all.

This lack of resistance may be a form of repentance, or a sudden awakening to the realization of one's sins.

It doesn't matter.

No matter who you are or what you have done, I don't care.

Let the shadows of the past remain in the past.

We need to live in the moment.

Everyone should live in the present.

A nameless god.

Please listen to my prayer.

I don't need your confession.

Please...

"Perish completely!"

That's enough.

Tsk.

Unexpectedly, the mourner didn't offer any resistance, and he let Ning Feng's sword cut across his neck and behead him.

Boom.

The black shadow's head was chopped off by Ning Feng and fell to the ground. The arrogant god finally met his death.

But Ning Feng, who had successfully performed such an astonishing move as killing a god, was not excited, but paused on the spot.

"…………"

Because at the last moment when the sword blade separated from his neck, Ning Feng's vision was in a trance for a moment.

Ning Feng saw the face of the mourner clearly, and then laughed out loud.

"Oh."

It was a familiar face with a missing eyeball, black blood flowing from the eye socket, but a strange smile.

It's his own face.

Ning Feng, kill "Ning Feng".

(Ha ha ha ha……)

Laughter sounded in Ning Feng's ears.

It's "I" who is laughing.

(The miserable mortal who killed himself, stay here with me forever.)

He really did not resist and allowed Ning Feng to kill him.

The mourner just did one more thing, taking Ning Feng with him to die.

(Ignorant mortals who want to kill gods, please sink into death with me.)

The head that rolled to the ground stared at Ning Feng mockingly, mocking the powerlessness of mortals.

After paying the price of being unable to resurrect, He also succeeded in dragging this mortal who had ruined all his hopes into the same situation as himself.

Go to hell!

laugh.

But the next moment, "Ning Feng's" smile solidified.

Because Ning Feng had no fear at all, but looked at him with sarcastic eyes. Judging from the aura emanating from his body, he was more evil than him!

"Hahahaha! You want to disgust me at the end? Do you think I really care about this?"

Breaking down in fear of killing yourself?

Or do you think this can keep me here?

With the corner of his mouth raised, Ning Feng pierced the forehead of "his" head that fell to the ground without hesitation.

"idiot."

The sarcastic smile instantly faded, and he poked a hole in "himself" with an indifferent expression, and then poured power into the words of judgment.

Not the power of demons, but the power of the angels who judge.

Black and white gradually turned into white hair, and his eyes changed from scarlet to red gold. He instantly transformed into a silver-winged angel of judgment.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The silvery white light power instantly ignited the remaining divinity of the deceased.

(Judge!!?)

(No! This is impossible!)

"There are too many impossible things, so don't make too much fuss, old man."

The indifferent angel mobilized his power with all his strength, bursting out with destructive and cruel power.

Judge you, you are guilty.

"By the way, if you choose to pretend, just pretend it till the end."

I thought he was really a god who reformed at the last moment.

Fortunately, you are not, then it will be fine.

"You're doing this now, doesn't it relieve me of all the psychological burden? You are really considerate, thank you."

Listen to me, thank you.

So, for the last time, I'm a little tired of talking.

Lowering his head, Ning Feng whispered affectionately to the mourner who had turned back into a deer-headed form:

"Go to hell."

Click!

(No! This is not true...)

This time, when the mourner's head was broken, everything was different.

Buzz——

The roar that resounded throughout the world exploded throughout the bloody battlefield!

The earth trembled and cracked, and the sky thundered and lightninged!

"what happened!?"

Countless legends were awakened, and several saints sitting in the Land of God's Fall were also suddenly awakened from their slumber.

"Who is this voice!?"

Especially at this moment, everyone in the second bloody battle zone heard more, and there were shattering sounds coming from the sky!

Click, click, click...

"Sky! Sky!!!"

"Is the sky going to fall!?"

Countless people had no time to ask what happened with that loud noise. They all involuntarily raised their heads and looked at the sky forever covered by gray fog.

The sky above our head became a huge mirror and seemed to shatter at this moment.

The sky falls and the earth sinks.
To be continued...