In the Moon Sacrifice Domain, Li Zihua's voice echoed, and wherever it passed, there was a roar of nothingness and endless thunder.
But the broken face was indifferent. Although the face was facing here, it did not open its eyes.
And at the seven points on the earth where the monks of the Red Moon Temple gathered, shrill wails could be heard at this moment.
Li Zihua's voice meant annihilation to them. In an instant, the bodies of these Red Moon monks and the attached forces, as well as all the clan members within them, began to tremble.
Their skins split open on their own, revealing their flesh and blood, which trembled at this moment, falling off their bones one by one, and piled up on the ground to form a hill.
The last thing that fell were their heads that had lost all flesh and blood.
Looking around, in these seven locations, there are such hills one after another, and the number is indistinct.
And these endless hills of flesh and blood form a mountain of flesh and blood.
There were seven of them in total, and they were earth-shattering. The smell of blood turned into substance, rising into the sky like smoke, like tears in the sky.
The remains of the gods in the sky remained indifferent.
Until...Li Zihua's body began to tear apart.
He is now a god.
His tearing caused the colors of the heaven and earth to change, the winds and clouds to surge, and as His flesh and blood fell, the earth below, the eighth mountain of flesh and blood, was rising from the ground.
Getting higher and higher.
Countless amounts of flesh and blood were piled up to form a supreme mountain peak.
Its height was actually as high as the red moon and stars, until finally... Li Zihua's head, after losing all flesh and blood, fell to the top of the mountain.
From the beginning to the end, his expression was indifferent, without any emotion. But the moment his head touched the mountain of flesh and blood, his eyes turned into empty eyes, looking towards the sky.
It was at this moment that the remnant face of the god in the sky slowly... opened its eyes!
Different from the scene that appeared in Xu Qing's purple crystal, this time, the remnant face of the god really opened its eyes. As its eyes opened and closed, the golden pupils revealed calmness.
As his eyes fell, the Moon Sacrifice Domain was distorted and blurred.
Blood rain fell on Li Zihua's flesh and blood mountain, and the end came in the Plains of Repentance. This place... is being changed.
This change is irreversible.
The heterogeneity that transcends all gods rises in the Plains of Penance, changing the earth, everything, and everything here.
The entire Repentance Plain is becoming a new restricted area, and some strange life forms are born within it.
That mountain of flesh and blood is also rapidly becoming the master of the restricted area, taking on new life and a new consciousness.
At this moment, all the sentient beings on the Ancient Continent were trembling. No matter where they were, they could see the remains of the god's face and the action of opening his eyes.
Fear, horror, panic and other countless negative emotions erupted in Wanggu Continent.
There is also a vague shadow of the Heavenly Dao, which appears in the sky of Wanggu Continent, seeming to resist and stop it.
But it didn't help, they could only let out silent wails, and some of them were dying.
These are the One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Ways of Wanggu Continent.
They are different from the ninety-nine ancient gods, and every time the broken face opens its eyes, it is a destruction for them.
Also affected were the Red Moon and Stars.
It is in the sky above the Plain of Penance, and within the sight of the remaining face of the god.
At this moment, he was trembling like never before, and the scene that happened when Xu Qing's purple crystal summoned the broken face reappeared at this moment.
The place where the eyes of the gods first see will become a restricted area.
The second time, it was a forbidden area.
The third time is the realm of gods.
As for the fourth time...it's called God Realm!
The red moon began to beat, flashing disorderly on a timeline, and then countless red moon stars appeared in countless time and space.
They intertwined with each other and overlapped each other, and after these countless actions, a scene that Xu Qing did not see clearly at the beginning appeared!
In the depths of these countless red moon stars, a haze appeared. This haze expanded rapidly, eventually covering an endless range, shrouding countless red moon stars.
It turned into a vast face!
The appearance of this face is that of Chi Mu, and the countless red moons and stars in time and space that make up this face, every time they intersect and overlap, will form the micro-expressions of this face.
Each of these micro-expressions makes this face seem alive and lifelike!
It seems that every expression on this face represents the rotation of a thought, and then a piece of time and space based on this thought will appear.
Pushing it backwards, this is why red moons and stars appear in multiple time and space.
And different thoughts cause more and more time and space to appear.
Just like choice, it seems that for this face, with every choice, a different time and space will appear. According to this choice, a new world will evolve.
This is the world of gods.
At this moment, the Plain of Repentance became a restricted area, and the red moon and stars above it turned into the divine realm!
At this point, the eyes of the god's broken face slowly closed.
Within the red moon and stars, Chi Mu was trembling. Li Zihua, who was being swallowed by Him, still had a gentle look on his face. He glanced at Chi Mu in pain and waved his hand.
The next moment, Xu Qing, the captain, the prince, and others disappeared from the red moon and stars in an instant, and when they appeared, they were outside the Repentance Plain of the Moon Sacrifice Domain.
Almost at the moment they left, the painful wails from Chi Mu turned into a storm, sweeping in all directions, and the moon palace collapsed wherever it passed.
Chi Mu's body then collapsed!
The face of the God Realm has also changed rapidly. It is no longer the red mother, but has lost its facial features and become a blank face.
The red moon and stars were transformed into the divine realm by the remnants of the gods, but the red mother was obviously unable to support this change, just like a powerful tonic that would become highly toxic if it exceeded a certain level.
Too much is not enough!
So, He is collapsing, He is falling apart, He is perishing, wailing loudly.
And the red moon and stars are disappearing at this moment!
At this moment, the Ancient Spirit Emperor, who was still in the Moon Palace, showed greed in his eyes, and rushed towards him crazily. His body turned into countless eyeballs, and big mouths appeared in each eyeball. He fiercely attacked the collapsed Chi Mu.
Swallow it hard.
The next moment, screams were heard, and a large number of eyeballs collapsed, but some of them quickly disappeared into the Moon Palace after biting the flesh and blood of the Red Mother.
Overall, the flesh and blood swallowed by the Ancient Spirit Emperor accounted for 10% of Chi Mu's body.
It's not that he doesn't want to continue, but he can't do it anymore.
At the same time, Yue Yan and Xing Yan didn't care too much. They approached instantly and used their hands to tear apart the flesh and blood. Each took away more than 10%. They wanted to continue, but the disappearing red moon and stars brought them to them.
A huge crisis.
What really made them decide not to continue was Li Zihua's weak voice.
"Don't be greedy."
Yueyan and Xingyan's eyes flashed, and they disappeared instantly without hesitation.
The moment they left, the red moon and stars on the sky were completely blurred and faded, as if they had been wiped out, and dissipated in the sky.
And at the moment when the red moon and stars dispersed, outside the Repentance Plain of the Moon Sacrifice Domain, the captain who was sent away by Li Zihua, his body that had grown up at this moment suddenly shook and collapsed.
Then it quickly gathered together and took shape. With excitement in his eyes, he blinked rapidly and three times at Xu Qing, who looked solemn on the side.
Xu Qing glanced over and understood immediately that the captain was conveying the number three to him.
But he understood that this was not the time for questioning. On the sky, the red moon and stars disappeared, not only in the Moon Sacrifice Domain, but also in the Ancient Lookout Continent.
From then on, looking at the moon of the ancient continent, there was always one missing.
"It's still there..." Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the sky.
He possesses part of Red Moon's authority, so others cannot sense it, but Xu Qingneng has a vague perception... and has become the Red Moon of the God Realm, in a place far away from Wanggu Continent.
Looking beyond the ancient continent, to the depths of the starry sky, to the endless nothingness...
There are countless whirlpools here, some big and some small, different colors, each bright and slowly rotating.
No one knows where this place is, and almost no monks have set foot here.
At this moment, among the countless whirlpools, one more one appeared silently.
Compared with other vortices, it is small and red in color.
Within this vortex, there is a blank face composed of countless red moons and stars in countless time and space. In the center of the eyebrows of this face, there is a piece of time and space, and a golden flame is burning on the red moon and stars in it.
This is divine fire. It does not come from Chi Mu or Li Zihua. Judging from its aura, this fire belongs to the Red Moon Son of God, the fourth son who rules death.
Within the flame, there is something else, which is the core of this divine fire.
That's an eyeball.
An eye that Xu Qing once saw in the secret treasure of the Son of God.
It is... the left eye of Chi Mu.
At this moment, in the pupil of this eye, the figure of the Red Mother slowly emerged inside, getting bigger and bigger, and finally occupied the entire eyeball, and flesh and blood grew outside the eyeball.
Flesh and blood accumulated until Chi Mu's body was completely formed.
Chi Mu opened her eyes,
His once empty eyes now had an eyeball in his left eye.
A vast power erupted from it, spreading across this space and time, and also to other time and space, trying to change everything.
But the next moment, a scream came from His mouth, and the spread was interrupted!
"Li Zihua..."
Chi Mu's voice was bitter. The moment the words came out, the figure of Li Zihua appeared in her left eye, quickly occupying the entire eyeball and spreading to Chi Mu's body.
Chi Mu trembled and wanted to resist, but it was of no avail. His appearance gradually changed, and his body changed from female to male, until finally, he took on the appearance of Li Zihua.
During this process, Chi Mu's voice became increasingly bitter, echoing through the Moon Palace.
"So this is your plan..."
"You have known about my arrangement a long time ago, so you sacrificed your fourth son to lay the foundation for me."
"Li Zihua, it's not that you don't want to become a god, it's that you don't want to bear the great karma after becoming a god, so although you killed me, you didn't really kill me and pushed me to become a god. After I suffered the great karma,
You are resurrected in me."
Chi Mu's voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, after taking on the appearance of Li Zihua, he closed his eyes and his voice turned into a lingering sound, filled with unwillingness, resentment, confusion, and finally a sigh.
"Brother, I will help you..."
Red mother, fallen.
After a long time, His eyes slowly opened.
Li Zihua returns.
"Fourth sister, the road to Huangtian is wrong...the road to thick soil is also wrong."
"Immortals and gods can actually... be fused."
"So I said, the mission is still there."
Li Zihua murmured softly, raised his head and looked in the direction of the ancient continent. After a while, he raised his hand and grabbed it. The Red Moon God Realm shrank in front of him, and finally turned into an eyeball. He held it in his hand and pressed it on his right eye.
Inside.
Then, He turned around and walked calmly towards the depths of nothingness.
Getting further and further away.
Only the sound of songs came from His mouth, carrying an inexplicable tone that echoed into nothingness.
"Once upon a time, there was a big baby, with a row of small ones behind him. Ten dolls, six or seventy-eight years old, with red eyes and gray hair. They didn't talk all day long. When the older children saw them, they called "Ajia." Don't be afraid of the younger children..."
"Until one day suddenly, the eldest baby fell ill, the second baby looked at it, the third baby bought medicine, the fifth baby boiled it, the sixth baby died, the seventh baby laughed, the eighth baby dug a hole, the ninth baby jumped, and the tenth baby shed tears on the ground. I went to ask him why he was crying.
…”
“You can’t bring back the lost four babies!”
In this once-sung ballad, the fourth baby mentioned may not be the fourth son of the Lord, but may also be the fourth sister of the Lord...