In this world, there are many cultivators from all races who have fought against the gods, but now... they are very rare.
The reason for this is that all opponents have perished.
Gods, most of the time, can only be matched by gods.
As for the monk's desire to kill the gods, this matter has been successful for countless years, except for the battle of the era before the ancient Emperor Xuanyou left, and since then... it has never happened again.
The gods are so high above that they cannot be blasphemed or looked directly at.
So gradually, the matter of killing gods has become something that is impossible in the minds of all races. Even imagining it will cause fear in the heart.
Because the power and terror of gods are often beyond the understanding of monks, beyond the scope of their magical powers, and beyond their cognition.
The two sides...are not of the same dimension at all.
In the eyes of most monks, any god is incomprehensible, omniscient and omnipotent, and monks cannot understand it. Everything is mysterious and strange.
In the eyes of gods, all living things are extremely simple. You can see the past and the future at a glance. Even if the future changes, this kind of seeing is itself a manifestation of personality.
Only those monks who have reached the pinnacle of cultivation can have similar status and can make the gods dignified.
It's just...there are too few peak monks like this.
As for the gods, there are those who become gods the day after tomorrow, and there are also those who are born as gods.
So when the monks were still relying on spells to form various killer weapons, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, metal, wood, water and fire had no meaning to the gods.
The God's action was just like Zhang Siyun's at this moment. He just raised his hand and easily controlled the fate of everyone as if telling fortunes.
There is not much difference between being a monk or a layman in the eyes of the gods.
A slight tap can change their destiny.
With such power, how can it not make people despair?
But now, no matter the prince, Princess Mingmei, the captain, or Xu Qing, they have no memories of the past, and even at this moment, they don't seem to know each other.
The only thing that exists is the continuous pain and torture in their respective memories.
Without the beauty as a comparison, the remaining pain, in a certain sense, may not be described by the word pain, which is inaccurate.
But the torture and discomfort caused by this kind of memory have no beginning or end.
Words are hard to describe.
No one can bear it.
For example, Xu Qing... At this moment, he was immersed in the scene of his collapse.
He wanted to get out, but all his memories were in this scene, becoming a cycle, with the past and the future, and no way out...
And all of them, on this red moon and stars, are just standing outside the gate of the Moon Palace at this moment, never stepping in from the beginning to the end.
It seems that everything he wanted to kill the gods before was just a joke.
"Mortal slaying gods?"
Inside the gate, Zhang Siyun, who was sitting on the flower on the other side of the Moonlight Sea, shook his head slightly and placed his raised right thumb on the second joint of his ring finger.
A light touch.
It was like the sound of a bottle breaking, echoing in all directions, extremely clear.
"Fate, collapsed."
The voice echoed, and the words followed the law and fell between heaven and earth.
The captain's body shook, and cracks spread uncontrollably throughout his body. Even if the blue light emitted from his body formed an ice seal, it still could not stop the fragmentation.
And his body collapsed at this moment, turning into scattered flesh and blood, falling to the ground.
Xu Qing followed closely behind, and amid the waves and confusion caused by the second scene in the purple crystal, his world fell into eternal darkness, and everything ceased to exist.
It's exactly the same as the scene in the picture after Prince Ziqing's finger fell.
Then came Lao Ba. His body roared, and the almost divine power brought by his seven emotions and six desires was wiped out at this moment. His body could not support himself and he fell down.
Then there are the Crown Prince and Princess Mingmei. Although they are Yunshen, their world is still in mourning. All the living beings in it are miserable and withered, and even their vitality is dim.
Then came Lao Jiu, but he could still persist. At this moment, he slowly raised his head, and his trembling right hand slowly gathered a sword, which was his last sword of life.
It is also his strongest sword, the pinnacle sword that the Ancient Spirit Emperor had seen before.
But Emperor Gu Ling failed to see that Lao Jiu's last sword was not to kill, but to protect.
The gate of the Moon Palace in front of it was slowly closing. Zhang Siyun, who was sitting on the flower on the other side of the Moonlight Sea, shook his head and closed his eyes.
He lost interest and seemed to have turned into a sculpture, neither happy nor sad.
Everything is over.
Lao Jiu was silent. Behind him was the fifth princess who also had her eyes closed.
Her old face had lost all color and was all gray, and the aura of death was strong on her body. If it weren't for Lao Jiu's protection, she would have died long ago.
At this moment, she silently looked at her brother in front of her, then at the perishing people around her, and closed her eyes.
Gradually, fluorescent light emanated from her body, gathered in front of her, and gradually formed a flower.
The stamens are swaying one by one, as if life is blooming, and the petals are constantly stretching, revealing beauty.
The moment this flower appeared, the closing gate of the Moon Palace suddenly paused.
Zhang Siyun closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, and looked out the door.
That flower is also a flower from the other side!
Sit down with Zhang Siyun.
But the color is white.
It is blooming, while Wu Mei is withering.
She is burning herself, just like the moment she was born, she used her life to save her brother, and just like her life, she burned again and again and saved everything again and again.
In ancient times, the other brothers and sisters all had young faces, but she was the only one who had aged very early and exuded the aura of old age.
She knew that this was her mission.
She understood that this was her own meaning.
She once resented it, but in the end...she chose to have no regrets.
As the flowers bloomed and the fragrance spread, the Crown Prince's broken body began to recover visibly, as did Princess Mingmei on the side, Lao Ba, the captain, and Xu Qing.
Everyone revived at this moment, their bodies re-formed, their auras exploded again, and their emotional fluctuations also stabilized.
The most bizarre thing is that their past memories that collapsed under divine magic also had all their pain erased and were restored again.
This is not a reversal of time. Under the magic of the gods, it is impossible to go back in time unless you have the corresponding personality.
The flower of the other shore of the fifth princess is a blessing!
Just like divine curses, divine blessings also exist in this world, but they are extremely rare.
This scene made Zhang Siyun moved for the first time. He stared at the fifth princess outside the door and spoke softly.
"Li Zihua has good tricks. He will seal a god in your body in the years to come!"
"There will be gods in your body in the future, and the gods are irreversible, just like cause and effect, so you will not die before the time when the gods are sealed!"
"In this way, you can use your mortal body to develop unlimited magical arts, bear curses yourself, and give blessings to others... and you can hide it from my body."
"But although you won't die, you will grow old...and when you age to the extreme, your body will become an empty shell without consciousness. It's interesting. Which god is this body prepared for?"
Zhang Siyun murmured, directly revealing the secret of the fifth princess!
As His voice echoed, outside the Moon Palace, the revived Crown Prince and others fell silent and looked at Fifth Sister.
The breath of the fifth princess was weak, and the vicissitudes of life and aging were more serious. Her whole body was filled with the breath of death, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.
But a smile appeared on her face and her hoarse words came out.
"This is the meaning of my existence."
This sentence fell in everyone's ears and also in Xu Qing's consciousness. His body trembled and his eyes slowly opened.
Everything before was like a nightmare, and the captain also opened his eyes at this moment, exhaled a long breath, his expression was a little gloomy, with a rare evil spirit. Just at the critical moment, he had called God, but the other party refused.
The moment has arrived.
"Sooner or later, we'll kill this bastard god who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't let go of hawks!"
The captain felt furious in his heart, and then he looked up at Zhang Siyun on the moonlit sea inside the door, with a cold look in his eyes.
Also showing a cold look were the Crown Prince and others. The moment they looked away from the fifth princess and looked at Zhang Siyun inside the door, the Crown Prince moved.
He raised his right hand, and a black nail quickly formed in his hand, which was the Nail of Dominance.
The moment he took it out, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The shadow of the world appeared in the blood and merged into the nail body.
That is his big world, and he is blessing this nail with his own big world!
Princess Mingmei and Lao Ba, who were on the side, also had their whole body cultivation reaching the extreme. They each spurted out blood and fell on the nail. In an instant, there were as many as four shadows of the world on the nail of domination!
Its momentum was so strong that it was overwhelming in an instant.
The surface cracked, and the black skin peeled off, revealing the white nail body inside. Lao Jiu, with sharp eyes on the side, raised his hand to grab the nail, letting the nail pierce his palm, and a large amount of blood poured into it.
Soon, the fifth and sixth world shadows appeared on the nail.
Their appearance shattered the last bits of black skin on the nail, revealing its white body.
As if the seal had been unlocked, the true power of the Nail of Dominance was revealed.
The momentum was like a rainbow, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the red moon and stars swayed, and a terrifying aura erupted inside. Lao Jiu roared, and swung his blood-stained right hand violently, thunder exploded, and the void collapsed. The nail turned into a white streak.
Light, go straight to the gate of the Moon Palace!
"With the power of cognition, this nail will definitely hit!"
"With the method of time, everything in the past and future will be destroyed!"
"With the power of desire, human nature rebels against God!"
"With the way of killing, there will be no return without blood!"
The prince and others spoke in a low voice.
That white nail traveled through time and space, instantly flew into the Moon Palace gate, set off an overwhelming force, roared all the way and separated the Moonlight Sea, forming a straight line.
The moonlight sea is churning, collapsing in all directions, this nail is as powerful as a broken bamboo, heading straight for Zhang Siyun on the other side of the flower!