The story told by [The Nameless One] can explain past questions and fill the gaps in history. It is simply embedded in history.

But Jiang Wang only listened and said nothing, not daring to believe everything.

This transcendent person is close to omniscience. He not only knows many secrets, but also knows many questions in people's minds. It is really easy to tell a lie and fill in a few so-called historical truths.

Dou Zhao, on the other hand, just looked at the sword of Emperor Chu, and devoted himself to the study of the imperial swordsmanship. Although with his status, the Yiying Zangfa of Chu State had no cover for him, but how could he be as good as the emperor?

What about personal demonstration?

Every time the Scarlet Phoenix Emperor's sword moves downward, the fundamental existence of the [Nameless One] is shattered. With Douzhao's level, although he cannot capture the specific process, he can still feel the elucidation of the sword's intention to some extent.

But Zuo Xiao's voice sounded leisurely: "The so-called 'Great Saint' originally conceived by the saints should not be what you are now, right?"

[The Nameless One] lowered his eyes and looked at his remains. Through the sword wounds that spread all over his body, he could see under the skinny legs with withered flesh and blood, the deep hollow and bottomless abyss belonging to the Abi Ghost Cave.

The process of moving his gaze was already very slow, and he slowly lowered and raised it, reluctantly looking at Zuo Xiao: "I look like this... If your road is cut off because of this, you won't be willing to accept it!"

He took a deep breath: "This is indeed the case. The Dacheng Shengsheng that I first envisioned in Wuyuan Ridge is a great existence of ultimate perfection and an almost impossible vision to be realized. We live in the most splendid world.

In this era, no one can take that step immediately."

"Especially Mozu's warning let us know that that kind of terror is approaching, and we don't have much time. We made up our minds in the disaster, and what we want to achieve is a weapon that is infinitely close to the 'Dacheng Holy' - named

'Tianyan's Holy Saint'!"

"We think about it all, this is the solution to no solution, the road to nowhere."

"We completely erased history, cut our plans out of the years, and hid them in the lost time, hoping to fight against the real terror. Use secrets to kill secrets, and use infinite power to kill the eternal existence.

"

"The Great Dao is fifty and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine. What we want to achieve is a holy body that can evolve all the great avenues and evolve the ultimate great power. In the end, Confucian Patriarch and Fazu will take the lead and control the Heavenly Evolution to

Holy, challenge that terror!"

"In the end, as you can see - we failed!"

There is almost no luster in the eyes of [The Nameless One], it is a kind of exhaustion and bleakness, a desperate cry: "Do you know what kind of era we have lived in?"

"What we couldn't do back then, can we succeed in this life?"

No one spoke.

But He felt the fighting spirit of these people, and no one wavered.

Among them, such as Jiang Wang, Dou Zhao, Prince Chu, and Master Chu, these young elites, their wills are as high as a blazing fire.

Young people will never despair of this world.

"The present must prevail over the past" is not a slogan, but this vigorous mood.

[The Nameless One] was silent for a moment, but then he raised his eyes in front of the sinking Red Phoenix Emperor Sword: "The so-called hundreds of schools of thought, it is said that there are over a thousand of each school, but there are only a few hundred schools that really have huge influence.

Some of them have the same ancestry—"

"Taking the military strategists who inherited the military skills of ancient sages, they can be divided into tactics, military situation, yin and yang, and military skills. There are thirteen strategists, who are 'the one who wins without fighting'; there are eleven strategists, who pay attention to situation.

'The camera moves, and the momentum has no shape'; there are sixteen schools of yin and yang, 'using punishment as a counterweight to yin, using virtue as a source of yang, combining the principle of the five elements to create and restrain, and deciding the opportunity in the will of heaven'; there are thirteen schools of skill

, training troops and setting up formations, equipment and mechanisms, wooden kites and flowing horses are all among them."

"The process of a hundred schools of thought contending is just a matter of absorbing and absorbing, eliminating the old and keeping the good. Doctrines that cannot stand the test of time will eventually be washed away by history, and in the process of washing away, a holy name is condensed."

"When [Lotus Holy World] was created, our era had reached its peak. There were hundreds of false saints, over a hundred minor saints, and sub-sages. There were seventeen true saints, and there were three supreme saints.

Zun, he is called the Patriarch of Confucianism, the Patriarch of Fa, and the Patriarch of Mo."

"We jointly created the 'Tianyan Supreme Saint' and started the war that was annihilated in the depths of time - the final outcome was that all the saints were destined to die, and the Confucian saints and the Dharma saints all fell into sleep. I also became what you think

This is what I saw.”

He hung there, as if waiting for the final drying outcome: "I am a remnant of that era. In order to preserve the legacy of the saints and retain the hope to fight against that kind of terror, I hid in the Forest of Fallen Immortals, living in humiliation day after day.

Stay alive!"

"We failed, but I didn't give up. I am familiar with yin and yang, and I was lucky enough to retain my will under that huge disaster. I hid alone in the Meteor Fairy Forest, trying my best to hide myself, and picked up bit by bit.

I have to pick up the remains of the 'Tianyan Supreme Saint' and work hard to piece together our old wishes. This is really a long time, but I have forgotten the passage of time. I just want to complete my eternal life and complete the concept of Dacheng Supreme Saint.

, try every means to make up for the regrets of our time."

"I have clearly transcended the world and coexisted with the sun and moon, better than the sun and moon. As long as I close my eyes and don't see the suffering of all living beings, as long as I sing to the wine and don't recall my past ideals, no disaster will come.

In my body, I could have had eternal freedom!"

"But...it's such a pity."

"We have created such a splendid era together and have so many beautiful expectations for this world. Are we going to forget them all in the end?"

"All like-minded people have died. Love and hate are just the dust and smoke of history."

"I know no one will understand me."

"But I still have to do it."

[The Nameless Man] looked at everyone present with sad eyes: "Maybe the world today only hates me, but I still love this world deeply. I have been doing this all my life, and my ideal is in it."

"That sounds very touching. Of all the transcendent beings I have heard of and seen, you are the only one who shows a weak attitude. I even thought I was the transcendent being bullying you here!" Dou Zhao took back his words. Gazing at the Red Phoenix Emperor Sword: "Would you like to explain why you want to eat me? This doesn't fit your position of being weak."

"There is no excuse for this. Although I care about the world, I am not fair to you two. So if you two cut me to pieces today, I will have no regrets or complaints."

[The Nameless One] sighed: "Actually, we were not sure about that battle back then, and we even foresaw the unfortunate outcome. Before leaving the disaster, we were all prepared for the misfortune. We also left behind in various ways. Tradition and inheritance.”

At this point, [The Nameless One]'s emotions became complicated: "As you all know, the inheritance of all saints is passed down in different ways. But our Yin Yang family is an exception, because the person I trust the most - named 'Yin Yang' Zheng Shao and Zhao Fanlu of the Little Sage betrayed me!"

"They were seduced by the evil ancestors of Bodhi and fell into the water of disaster. They poured all my life's accumulation into the sea of ​​evil!"

At this moment, the eyes of the [Unknown Man] could not tell whether they were sad or happy: "The fate of those who seek skin from tigers has been recorded throughout history. They want to use the power of the evil ancestor Bodhi to achieve the sage of yin and yang, but of course they are swallowed by the tiger in the end. Drown in the sea of ​​evil."

"Dou Zhao, Jiang Wang."

In the state of being killed, He showed a kind of heart-to-heart frankness: "I know that you met Zheng Shao and Zhao Fanlu in the small world of Wude, and were able to accept the inheritance of the Yin and Yang family, but that is no longer true. They are the remnants of a longer time ago, the true meaning I left behind. The time when Dou Zhao was practicing god in the Abi Ghost Cave, I intentionally gave you support and helped you fulfill your daydream. It was also in That time, I helped Jiang Wang replenish the sea of ​​subconsciousness. Of course, my intentions were not good."

"I lost too much in that catastrophe. I need to get back the true meaning of yin and yang to reconcile myself and truly control the power of Tianyan's Holy Saint."

"So I want to wait until you all reach the peak, when the yin and yang are balanced, I will take you as a pill."

"I cannot discuss this matter with anyone, nor can I ask for your consent."

"My loneliness cannot be shared with others, and my war can only be fought alone. The horrors I have to face are beyond what any of you can imagine."

"This is unfair to you. But I have no choice."

At the end He let out a long sigh.

"My story has been told."

He closed his eyes: "You can make a choice."

"What choice...are you talking about?" Chu Tianzi pressed his face with one hand and held the sword with the other. He did not hesitate for a moment from beginning to end, and continued to kill the power that maintained the life of the transcendent. And now At the moment when [The Nameless One] closed his eyes, he held the Imperial Sword and sank for the last time, splitting the [Unknown One]'s rugged body vertically into two pieces!

The rolling power of the country crushed the remaining body.

The emperor's dragon energy consumes immortality.

Transcendence and annihilation, eternal severance!

He listened to the story without shaking his sword.

"Should I crush your bones and raise your ashes, or whip your corpse for three days and then crush your bones and raise your ashes?"

Under the Red Phoenix Emperor's Sword, there is never a choice.

As mentioned before, he is a majestic and overbearing emperor who overwhelms the country and comes with the imperial sword, not to give the [Nameless One] a choice.

[The Nameless One]'s body has been separated, and his eyes are unable to open anymore. But he still has the last remaining will, and he murmurs like this: "If tonight is my eternal night, then today is also the end of the world. I have experienced the worst

What a pity for this beautiful world..."

"If killing you will usher in the doomsday, then let the doomsday come as soon as possible." Standing on the cliff of the ghost cave, Huang Weizhen lightly dusted the corner of his clothes, as if dusting off some dirty things: "This world

If my hope can only be pinned on monsters like you, then this world is really not worthy of my appreciation at all!"

[The Nameless One] told a rather long story, but he was not interested in the story.

He is not the one who listens to stories, He is the one who creates them.

What is engraved in history is His experience, and the future is being changed by Him.

The horror described by this ancient transcendent person could not bring him any waves at all.

After he returned from the fantasy, he had no energy left to do anything and was always entangled in this battle.

Nearly two years is a long enough time!

"Everyone." Ksitigarbha was standing on the other side of the cliff of the ghost cave, with a compassionate smile still on his face. At this time, he put his hands together in salute, then stretched out his hands and faced the body of the [Unknown One]: "

Just like the previous promise, this is my destiny."

He wants to take away the body of [The Nameless One] as a reward for this cooperation.

The promises made must be fulfilled, and the consequences must be repaid.

Emperor Chu and Huang Weizhen on the cliff looked at each other, then moved their wide-open fingers away from the wrinkled face of [The Nameless Man].
To be continued...