Mo Qingcheng, Joker and the others witnessed the destruction of false gods and evil masters. They wanted to rush over several times during the battle, but they resisted the impulse after seeing Zhang Chi's near miss.
Zhang Chi waved his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to laugh but couldn't because he was the only one who knew at this time that he did not survive as safely as Mo Qingcheng said, because he was now locked in a bottomless pit and could be swallowed up and disappear at any time.
In this unknown black hole that swallows demigods...
One hundred thousand ancient war spirits disappeared without a sound, and the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard on the empty, dark streets of the ancient city, echoing far and wide.
The mysterious man was shrouded in star mist, walked step by step to the front of the bottomless pit, pointed in the air, fixed Mo Qingcheng in the air, and then transmitted something to Mo Qingcheng...
Mo Qingcheng's whole body suddenly erupted with thousands of feet of light, and then his expression became complicated, and then he became firm again:
"Okay, I am willing to keep my word, but I hope you can keep this matter a secret for me and never tell it out..."
"What are you talking about?!" Zhang Chi felt his body was a little cold.
"Bah, bah, bah..." The little beast clown also screamed.
The mysterious man holding the blood-stained flag finally spoke with difficulty: "I am Spark. The abyss must be completely sealed, otherwise the disaster will be endless."
"I understand!" Mo Qingcheng took a deep look at Zhang Chi, but with a smile on his face.
"Xinghuo? Are you Xinghuo, one of the gods of the human race? The Xinghuo who is in charge of human inheritance? I don't care who you are, what did you say to Qingcheng?" Zhang Chi exclaimed in surprise, and then yelled as he had a premonition of something.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled and said: "Brother Zhang Chi, don't be sad. Last time it was you who took on the mission for the great era. This time it is Qingcheng's turn.
Just like your decisive decision back then, for the sake of human reproduction, someone must make sacrifices. If there is an afterlife, we will meet again." Mo Qingcheng changed the subject, but Zhang Chi seemed to have guessed something.
"Her essence and your soul must be integrated with the ancient meteorite and sealed in the abyss forever. This is also for mankind..."
"No, that's not the case, no, didn't you say that I could die for him? Why is this happening?" After hearing Xinghuo's words, Mo Qingcheng was shocked and shouted...
"I suddenly changed the subject. It's better for you to die together, so that we can truly seal this bottomless hole..." Xinghuo's expression was stern, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.
"Bah, bah, bah!" the clown yelled in panic. It didn't want to lose two relatives in a row in one day.
"Fusion, suppression..." Xinghuo's eyes did not contain any pity or emotion, as if he was doing a trivial thing, his voice fell, and he pointed out.
Zhang Chi couldn't help but control the ancient meteorite and slowly soared into the air. Then he couldn't control the sound of a killing move. The body of Demon Qingcheng in the sky was instantly torn apart, and his flesh and blood turned into dots of starlight and flew towards the ancient meteorite.
The little fiery beast cried loudly and rushed over in an instant, trying to save Zhang Chi. But at this time, Xinghuo raised his hand to imprison the world, firmly holding the clown in place.
"You are so stupid, why are you so gullible?" Zhang Chi's tears rolled down his face, it turned out that he was the one who killed Mo Qingcheng.
The reality is so cruel and ruthless, full of self-hatred, and thoughts of life and death...
"Bang……"
The black and yellow energy suddenly emitted from the ancient meteorite, and the relaxed flesh and blood body suddenly tore apart, and the bloody light burst out. The blood dyed the ancient meteorite red, and then flew into the abyss.
"boom……"
The ancient meteorite magnified infinitely, and finally, the abyss of sin was sealed forever by the ancient meteorite that possessed the city and stretched its flesh and blood.
"Bah, bah, bah..." The little beast cried, and Starfire made a big move and hugged the clown tightly...
But very quickly, Xinghuo turned into a pile of fly ash. His life had come to an end in ancient times. It was an undying faith that supported the completion of today's mission...
The clown cried loudly. Without the restraint of the Starfire Greedy Wolf, it whimpered and rushed towards the bottomless pit. However, the bottomless abyss in the center of the giant city that seemed to lead to another world had been suppressed and disappeared. There was no sign of relaxation anywhere...
"Babbling, Zhangchi..." The little beast was heartbroken, crying loudly, lying next to the disappearing bottomless abyss and crying loudly...
Destroying the false gods was his oath, and it was also a game of Almighty. He became an important pawn in this game. When the false demigods were eliminated, he also reached the end of his life. Together with the demigods
Buried under the abyss.
The clown was like a cuckoo dripping blood, curled up in a ball, whimpering miserably, and finally passed out on the ancient meteorite, with tears of blood flowing from his eyes.
The dark ancient city is exceptionally quiet. There is not a trace of a shadow on the empty streets. It seems to be a void, cold and desolate.
The breeze blows, stirring up the fly ash that Xing Huo's body turned into, spinning in the dead streets. The dark ancient city seems to have lost its previous magical power, and no longer has that breathtaking and frightening feeling.
"Rumble..."
The dark ancient city is shaking, and it will complete its final mission.
A shadow came from the distant sky, waved his hand, gently picked up the clown, and flew away into the sky...
The war in the outer world is still going on, but it is a battle belonging to Greedy Wolf. No one below the demigod can interfere at all. The land of China is shaking, and the future of the human world will be decided in this battle.
There are endless star cultivators watching in the sky of the dark ancient city. They cannot see the battle outside the sky. They all gather on the banks of the Yan River and around the Yuanmai Ancient Village, staring at the dark ancient city, but no one dares to approach.
Especially the disciples of the demigods, who are even more angry and fearful. Is everything over like this? Or is it just the beginning.
"boom……"
Dark light shot into the sky in the dark ancient city, and evil figures below the level of demigods kept flying in and were swallowed up by the dark ancient city. Some of them were famous figures.
They were not swallowed into a bottomless pit, but were sealed in various buildings in the dark ancient city and became members of the ghost army in the dark ancient city.
The rivers and mountains of China were shaken, and the four worlds began to collapse. Although not completely, they lost most of the territory that China had originally separated from...
The land of China seems to be much clearer and clearer, and an endless and vast domain appears overseas. There are huge cities, deserts, and ancient islands... all from the four worlds.
The vast area of the Sifang World has shrunk tens of millions of times, but the original territory in the world has been preserved...
When everything calmed down, the dark ancient city was silent and the light disappeared. China has since been completely unblocked, and the prehistoric ancient village Yuanmai Village has also disappeared along with the ancient city.
The war outside the sky is still going on, but China's campaign to destroy the false gods seems to be over.
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha..." Huben laughed, then suppressed his smile, and glanced in all directions with his cold eyes: "I survived in the end! Let's see who can have the last laugh?"
The Demon Lord of the Demon Cult, the Son of God and the Demon Lord, also rose into the sky, raised their heads and roared loudly, their blood-covered hair dancing wildly, displaying their arrogance and arrogance.
However, they also paid a heavy price for this. The bloodline inherited from their fathers was no longer pure, and more than half of their divine power had disappeared.
Taiyin laughed miserably. Although they survived, the price they paid was too high. Maybe in the future this world will be the world of the young and strong ones who come late.
Yes, the illusory demigods have died, the greedy wolves are fighting in the sky, and the demigods with merit have come to help in the battle. Who can come back alive?
Maybe the world will change completely. Who will be the future owner of this land? No one can be sure now. A new era will come.
Time passed day by day, and the mountains and rivers of China that had been shaking for the past few days slowly calmed down. Outside, no one knew what the outcome of the battle would be.
Where is the Star Emperor? Where are the demigods who rushed into the sky? None of them came back...
Life is as lonely as snow, and the wheels of time roll forward. Ten years have passed, and the characters in that battle have not appeared again. Everything seems to have disappeared in the long river of time.
The name Zhang Chi has become a taboo among the demigod disciples. It is synonymous with the devil's name and no one wants to mention it.
With the spiritual energy of China flourishing, the cultivation of star cultivators in China began to advance by leaps and bounds, breaking the original barriers to cultivation, and real masters began to be born.
Ten years have passed, and the top young practitioners of that year have reached their peak and begun their era.
The Sky-Splitting Beast reappeared in the world, ushering in its glorious era and becoming famous in the West.
The nine-headed snake dragon is powerful in the southwest and dominates the area. This is a newly born strong man. No one knows its past, and an invincible legend has begun.
An unexpected star cultivator emerged, Ye Gucheng, known as the Golden Lotus King, who came from behind and dominated the South China Sea with his sister Ye Guxue.
The descendants of the demigods Taixu, Houtu, Huangtian and others are famous in the East China Sea.
Of course, special mention must be made of Wu Zhuangyuan, who was called King Wu ten years later. He and his brothers were so famous that ordinary masters did not dare to compete with them.
Many young masters rose up in the Tiansu Continent in those days. In the past ten years, many people have naturally become famous all over the world. However, more people have disappeared from the public, and many people have directly disappeared into ashes in the realm of Nine Tribulations.
There were only a few beings left on the top ten young altars of the Sky Empire and the Star Empire. However, Bai Qi, who was not ranked among the top ten altars and had suffered repeated defeats, had risen to prominence.
And ten years ago, Zhou Botong, Guo Xiang, Xie Hualiang, Werewolf, etc., who were considered to be the decisive young masters, have now reached several levels, and their reputations are spread all over the world.
And Xiao Li Tan Hua and Dugu Wentian also shined and became famous all over the world, but many of the strong people back then have disappeared, such as Ximen Chuixue and so on.
China's political power is still stable, and Situ Yu'er has come to power again. She is not dead. In addition to winning over a group of masters, she has also mastered a secret training weapon.
This is a brand new era, with many masters emerging to compete for glory in the world. However, except for a few people such as the Sky Splitting Beast, no one really dares to think that they are invincible.
It is unknown whether the injuries of Huben, the Demon Lord of the Demon Cult, Shen Zi, Tai Yin and others can be fully healed, and whether those older people are dead or not is still a mystery...