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Chapter 884: Pioneering the World (End)

This result made the people present even forget the terrifying lethality of the battle between the two, but were amazed by the strength of Winning. Isn't the Hand of Heaven his opponent?

Everyone in Zixiao Dojo and Hetianji Holy Land, except Daoze, frowned. Yingyi was much more powerful than they imagined. Not only was he not wiped out by the hand of heaven, but he was killed instead?

Is this still a human being?

However, the expression of the eyes on the palm of Cangtian's hand did not change at all, and what followed was Cangtian's voice: "You have run out of energy, so you should die."

After this sound, the hand of heaven once again reached towards Ying Yi. It seemed like it was just a casual gesture, but it was especially better than the previous blow. The terrifying aura of silence on it seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Seeing this hand that could exude infinite power with just a few words, Mu Qianyu was extremely shocked. It turns out that the way of heaven is so terrifying, and a person who seems to be the most powerful person in the world can be easily wiped out in front of the way of heaven.

Now she only hopes that Yingyi can be such a defiant person and abolish the overbearing rules that press people's heads.

"I can kill you even if I do this!" Ying Yi looked determined, his figure once again raised a hundred miles, and he held a giant ax in both hands to meet the big red palm.

"Boom~~"

"Boom~~"

The two began a continuous confrontation, with one hand controlling the three thousand avenues in the sky, and the other controlling endless destiny on the ground.

"Boom~~"

Fierce battles have occurred again and again. General Li Hu has begun to evacuate the Black Dragon Guards in the city. The imperial capital is in danger.

Sure enough, an even more violent aftermath hit at the next moment, and the powerful spiritual energy turned all the places in the Imperial City into ruins except for the Sacrifice Palace.

Mu Qianyu was also forced to follow him and ran outside the city, but this time she was extra cautious and ran further.

Everyone in the world silently supports Ying Yi in their hearts, because at this moment Ying Yi represents the human race and mankind, and his results will show whether mankind in the world can resist the way of heaven and whether it can change its destiny against heaven.

People say that I can't control my destiny, but few people actually do it. This move of winning the game is the first of its kind in the human race, allowing the human race to truly see the hope of deciding their own destiny.

Everyone is cheering for Ying Yi and calls him a hero in their hearts. Regardless of success or failure, he is the unique hero.

"Boom~~"

After the seventh confrontation, the entire imperial capital sank ten feet downward.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound was clearly audible after the roar.

Looking towards the center of the battlefield again, I saw that the red light of the Hand of Heaven dimmed a little, but there was no change in Yingyi, except that the white jade sacrificial platform under my feet cracked.

The moment the sacrificial platform cracked, the golden light on it disappeared, and the mountain and river book held by the golden light slowly fell down.

At the same time, the sea of ​​air-lucky clouds in the sky gradually shrank and dimmed.

The shattering of the Tiantian Temple means that the foundation of the Great Shang has been shattered, and the Dao of Heaven is about to remove the Great Shang Empire from heaven and earth.

This way you can see that something is wrong.

"The fact that Dashang was expelled means that Yingyi no longer has the strength to resist the way of heaven, otherwise the sacrificial platform will not be broken." The speaker was Mu Qianyu.

No one knows the connection between the emperor and the Heaven Sacrifice Platform better than she does. If the winning game prevails, the Heaven Sacrifice Terrace cannot be broken.

The current situation can only mean that the winning game is at a disadvantage.

When the business fortune is lost, the power to win will be even weaker. This is a vicious cycle.

"A small mortal can defy the heavens."

Heaven's will, which was so cold and toneless, came from the sky again, and the huge hand of the sky pressed hard on Yingyi again.

Ying Yi remained calm, his eyes were determined and cold, and he once again raised the axe, which was the sky-opening ax he had spent several years forging.

When everyone was sweating to win the game, they saw the hand of heaven covering the sky-opening ax whose light had dimmed a little, and then the five fingers gathered together and pinched it.

"boom!"

There was a huge explosion, and the ax between the people that could cut a crack in the sky and hurt the hand of the sky exploded with the squeeze of the big hand.

The loud noise caused the giant Yingyi to stumble back a few steps, and the entire imperial capital was shaken by his huge footsteps.

Originally, the imperial capital was suspended in the air, but now it looks a bit shaky.

Everyone in Dashang was so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe. Did the emperor lose?

The next moment, Ying Yi's body slowly shrank. After becoming the size of a normal person, he leaned forward slightly and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Qianyu stood in the sky outside the imperial capital and could see clearly. At this moment, he could not help but frown, feeling extremely worried.

Was he...defeated after all?

"Qi Ling, how is he?" she asked via voice message.

"If he were in peak condition, he would surely win, but his time has come. He has already run out of gas before the battle. There is not much hope of victory." Qi Ling replied.

When Mu Qianyu heard Qi Ling's words, it was like a conclusion. It turned out that he was really taking risks and was really about to spend his life.

He was not defeated by the way of heaven, but by timing. If there had not been such a catastrophe three hundred years ago, he might have successfully met his lover long ago.

All the people who raised their heads and looked at this place screamed in their hearts. Such a strong man could not resist the way of heaven. They said that man can defeat heaven, and that my fate is determined by me but not by heaven.

At the last moment of his life, Ying Yi used all his strength to stand up straight. He straightened his scattered hair, looked up at the sky, and whispered:

"Yao'er, can you see it from the sky? I didn't lose to it, I lost to the opportunity. I... I can't see you again after all... If there is an afterlife, I will definitely look for you... But

You don’t have to wait for me anymore…”

The big red hand with a golden scar fell down again. With a slight exertion, the space where Ying Yi was located shattered into a huge black hole.

After winning the game, such an extraordinary human emperor disappeared in this world, and in the end he was still standing, saying something unknown to the sky.

In an instant, almost everyone watching the game shed tears. They felt sorry for winning the game and felt sorry for the human race.

But no matter how sad they are, they will always remember today and the person Ying Yi.

He is a warrior of the human race and a role model for the human race.

"Little mortals do things that go against heaven. This person is a warning to others. I hope you and other mortals will reflect on themselves." The sky once again issued a cold warning.

The next moment, the red light gradually disappeared from the land of Xizhou, and the hand of the sky with golden scars slowly disappeared into the sky.

The cracks in the sky healed under the influence of heaven, and peace returned to heaven and earth again.

What people didn't notice was that an extremely subtle soul force came to Mu Qianyu's side and got into Ying Yi's black dragon jade pendant.

[The author has something to say]

The emperor has left for the time being. He is quite popular. To be honest, I don’t want him to die, but the creation of the world is the most glorious moment in this small world, and it must be reserved for our heroine.

The Emperor can only serve as the founder of an important plot, to popularize how difficult it is to create a new world, and to give the heroine a goal so that the subsequent plots can revolve around this matter.

And regarding this character, I should still let him reincarnate and find perfect love. After all, we are a sweet novel and refuse to be tortured.

In short, don't panic, the author dug the hole himself and arranged it himself.


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