Thunder Mountain Range, inside the royal city.
No, there is almost no royal city here anymore.
A large part of Mu's body was mutilated, and the fluorescence on the surface of his body flickered, almost completely consumed.
At the moment when the sea of ​​thunder crashed down, he tried his best to protect the entire city with fluorescence.
But, it failed.
boom!
Beside, Qiao Xianggong, who was lying on the stone tablet, fell heavily to the devastated ground nearby, muttering reluctantly: "The stone tablet...can't...be broken."
The face fades.
When the sea of ​​thunder came down, a demon roared unwillingly and used its body to rise up to attack the sky.
But it sacrificed its life to protect those stone tablets, which was its lifelong belief.
Since then,
Dead, almost all dead.
Mu Qing looked sadly at his disciple in his arms, thinking that it was just in time and could be saved.
But in the end, it was too late.
Only the young demons closest to it could barely retain their breath.
But that's all, the other big demons and old demons are all dead.
They all died for the sacrifice array and for this royal city.
boom!
A huge mountain range fell next to the royal city, and its powerful impact was about to lift the entire royal city into the sky.
But the tree didn't move because it knew what it was.
A faint shimmer fell, suppressing the air wave, and Qiao's weak voice came: "Mu, are they still alive?"
"...still alive, the children are still alive." Mu suppressed his sadness and replied.
From such a close distance, Qiao couldn't even see what was going on in the royal city.
Eyes, useless.
"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, cough cough!" Qiao coughed weakly for a while, then tried hard to say this way:
"Mu, I have protected some children in other cities. I will trouble you to take care of them later."
"Okay." Mu nodded, looking sad.
"Also, that demon...the demon god was an accident. I saw its true nature clearly at the last moment."
"It...it is a remnant of the previous era. When I broke through to the realm of divine transformation, I briefly united with Tian and saw a scene of its previous life."
"So don't worry, it won't...never appear again."
"This is not...not suitable for it to survive."
Very weak, after saying this sentence, Qiao paused for a long time before he could catch his breath and continue:
"Also...also, I'm going to die and I can't suppress the demon god inside."
"Take it...take it out and eat it. Don't let it come out and harm the child."
"Okay." Mu could only nod, feeling sad, but could only endure it.
Seeing that Mu agreed to its request, Qiao smiled and lay on the ground for a long time without speaking.
When Mu managed to regain some mobility and flew in front of it, it opened its chest, and a powerful light group beat inside, as if it was alive.
This is God.
The ball of light flew out of Qiao's chest and gradually integrated into Mu's body.
At this moment, Mu's body was getting bigger, and Qiao's body began to decay and die.
In a trance, at the last moment before his death, Joe suddenly had an infinite longing and said: "It would be great if I could take a look outside this world before I die."
This world is very small. Not only Qiao knows about it, but Mu also knows about it. All creatures whose strength has reached a certain level know about it.
Originally, Qiao wanted to rebuild the world and study all the interesting things in this world, and then use the power of the gods to break through the sky.
For this reason, it has made plans to change its name: Jianqiao.
Unfortunately, it can no longer be realized.
At the last moment before death, Qiao lay sideways and looked at Mu, and said with a gentle smile: "Mu, from now on you will call me Jianmu, okay?"
"Okay." The voice became louder, Mu, no, Jianmu's body had become extremely tall.
After these words, Joe's body decayed and scattered, returning to the earth.
When a whale falls, thousands of trees grow.
The huge body stretched across the Thunder Mountains, turning into nutrients and giving birth to countless plants.
In the vast devastated land, there is still life blooming.
This time, all that was really left was to build it.
It looked at Qiao Xian Palace who died to protect the stone tablet, Qiao who slept peacefully in the Thunder Mountains, and the Nine-leaf Sword King who only left one sword in his life...
Here, it's really all that's left.
boom!
Stepping forward, the children were picked up by it.
These monsters are the future of the monster clan.
However, both Qiao and Jianmu underestimated the power of the demon god.
As time passed, Jianmu felt that the demon god transplanted into his body became more and more restless, wanting to leap out of the world and devour living creatures.
This is not allowed by Jianmu.
At this time, monsters were also born from the monster corpses that were killed by thunder.
Countless corpses were piled up together, staggering around to grab and devour all the living creatures around them.
Moreover, the stench of accumulated and flowing blood rose into the sky, polluting the entire river.
The demon spirits that accidentally survived the world-destroying thunder turned into ferocious ghosts and roamed the mainland ferociously.
All of this is extremely dangerous to a demon clan that has no core formation.
They must be disposed of.
Jianmu, who accidentally slept in the Thunder Mountains for decades, muttered to himself.
Its mental condition is getting worse and worse, and the demon god in its body is getting ready to move.
These troubles must be solved once and for all, otherwise, the children will be in danger.
So, after letting the children who were slow to practice without the help of the elixir stay in the royal city, it got up and traveled around the world.
Yes, travel the world.
The mist with bad memory was still there, but it was frightened by the sea of ​​thunder and hid under the huge crystal tree, shivering and not daring to go out.
It also encountered the Ice Clan who were preparing to relocate.
When it passed by, a huge shadow covered it. The ice elves inside showed fear, and an indifferent leader of the ice elves was scared, but prepared to fight with the awareness of death.
Jianmu didn't like war or fighting. After passing there, he never went there again.
And after walking in this world for a hundred years, it finally found a way to solve it once and for all.
"I am a demon clan, but the demon clan is not me." Jianmu murmured in a low voice and returned to the Thunder Mountains.
Looking down at the children who were extremely happy because of its return, it said goodbye.
Because it wants to grow and grow very tall.
All disasters come from the fact that this world is too small. As long as this world is big enough, there should be peace.
To be continued...