Cultivator In Martial God World

Time passes, the darkness never moves, everything seems to have become eternal.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a strange voice in the darkness.

Boom!

peng peng......

Is that......heartbeat?

Bang, peng peng...

The voice became clearer and clearer, and in the end, it finally filled the void and spread throughout the universe.

bang!

A certain time, the golden energy bursts suddenly, turning into endless golden droplets, all over the darkness.

At the most central position of the golden droplet, a golden heart is beating slowly.

Bang, peng peng.

The heart continued to beat, and the scattered droplets stopped escaping like soldiers of the emperor summon, then all turned around and began to converge towards the golden heart.

blood vessels, internal organs, flesh and blood...

Everything that disappeared before reappears in its original position and begins to perform its own work.

Everything seems to be back to the original.

No, it's definitely different.

The blood vessels, internal organs, and flesh and blood that reappeared at this moment have all become golden, sprinkling the sacred and brilliant breath all over the starry sky.

Not only that, but even the rushing blood in the blood vessels, the muscles that are constantly restoring combination, and the bones like the jade pillar that thrive to the sky have all become sacred golden.

Golden's skin, golden's hair, everything has become golden.

The breath of Yang Xuan is changing.

If his breath could be described as huge before, then at this moment, he can only be described as sacred.

Like the only god in the universe, holy and majestic.

Finally, the golden droplets were completely absorbed, and Yang Xuan also reappeared in the void.

All around recovered calm, everything seemed to be quiet, only Yang Xuan was left, sitting there quietly.

I don't know how long it took, and his eyes slowly opened.

As the star is destroyed, like the starry sky shattered, the endlessly spreading golden light, in this brief moment, finally pierced the darkness.

However, his eyes are red.

Crazy red.

In the dark, it seems that there are hundreds of millions of evil spirits shouting in unison, and it seems that there are mournful scream roaring.

Ho ho!

Yang Xuan, breathing white air, slowly stood up, golden light like a feather coat, eyes like a sea of ​​blood.

He makes a fist, and the void shatters.

He waved his hand and the starry sky retreated.

Every breath is like wafting into the universe, and every look can destroy everything.

At this moment, he is the Great Emperor, more like a god.

Crazy and desperate-Demon God.

"Hehe, you all deserve to die..." He let out a low and bloodthirsty laugh, then looked towards the distance.

Void automatically separated in front of him, revealing a gate full of stars.

Next moment, Yang Xuan stepped in.

……

"Prepare, he is out again."

Meng Zhishou shouted, the blade of the void in his hand traverses a strange trajectory across the horizon After that, Shattered Void, rushed towards Yang Xuan's neck.

Meanwhile, Meng Zhitang was not idle either. He had hated Yang Xuan long ago. As early as the moment Yang Xuan showed his figure, he turned the endless golden wheel towards Yang. Xuan swung down.

Only Shi Huayuan was a bit slower, but it was not that the cultivation base was inferior, but he suddenly discovered that the enemies that appeared this time seemed to be different.

While hesitating to follow him, what happened at the next moment made his heart seem to be caught in his throat.

Ah! !

The huge scream shook the entire starry sky. Meng Zhishou, who was the first to take the shot, watched a golden hand gently stretched out in a face full of horror and disbelief. After crushing his Void Blade, he slid into his chest casually.

The severe pain ran all over his body like a tide. Only then did Meng Zhishou realize that the person in front of him was not Li Bai, but a strange man with red eyes and a cruel smile on his mouth.

"You...who are you?" Meng Zhishou looked at the man close at hand, struggling to make a sound, but his voice stopped abruptly at the next moment.

pu!

The beating heart was pulled out of the body by the golden hand, and when it was pinched lightly, it turned into muddy flesh.

The blood flowed slowly along the fingers, dyeing the starry sky red.

Meng Zhishou blankly watched the man lower his head slightly and attached it to his ear.

"My name is Yang Xuan! Remember?"

The extremely cold voice came into my ears, causing Meng Zhishou, who was about to die, to shiver again.

At this moment, he heard that this was Li Bai's voice.

"You...you..." Meng Zhishou opened his mouth desperately, trying to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, just like that, he lost his last breath and couldn't look at him.

Meng Zhitang, whose golden wheel shattered in an instant, struggled desperately in the air, but couldn't escape.

His face was full of fear, watching the strange and familiar man in front of him, forcibly crushing Meng Zhishou's heart, cutting off all his vitality.

"Impossible, impossible!!"

He yelled desperately, hoarse, unbelievable.

But all the struggles were in vain. When that silhouette turned around and cast his eyes on him, his voice stopped abruptly.

The huge fear made his throat strangled by a big hand, making no sound.

"Die!"

A faint voice was sent into his ears, and as he approached, he saw a large golden hand into his chest, pulling Out of his heart.

Endless regrets flooded him like a tide. If there is another chance, he will definitely make a different choice, run away from here and never come back.

But, there is no chance.

When the big hand crushed his heart, he slowly closed his eyes, swallowed his last breath, and followed Meng Zhishou's footsteps.

Shi Huayuan is at large, fleeing madly.

As early as the moment Meng Zhishou died, he made the most correct judgment-turned around and fled, without even looking at Meng Zhitang.

Run, run away!

His face was pale, scared, and unbelievable. He raised his speed to the extreme and used his power to the extreme.

The moment that golden big hand penetrated into his chest and crushed his heart, he knew it.

Great Emperor!

That is something that only the Great Emperor can do.

Even, while escaping, he had already decided that after returning, he wanted Fiercely to repair Song Qingyu.

If it weren't for him, how could he dare to run here and be an enemy of a Great Emperor?

If it weren't for him, how could he run away in such embarrassment?

Song Qingyu, I want you to look good.

He thought bitterly.

But at this moment, a cold voice came from behind.

"Die!"

bang!

Without any hesitation, Shi Huayuan held the white gauze in one thousandth of a second and exhausted his whole body The power waved backwards.

He didn't want to fight back, but just wanted to block that moment, so as to fight for a glimmer of survival for himself.

However, things are counterproductive.

Shi Huayuan, who was moving at high speed, seemed to hit something, his body bends forward suddenly, then straightened again, and even his bones creaked and cracked.

Shi Huayuan was stunned.

He stared at the people in front of him blankly, at the big hand pinched on his neck, opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he wanted to do not raise.

"Spare...Spare..."

He struggled for a long time, but only squeezed these words out of his throat.

However, the only answer to him was a light sound.

ka-cha!

Then he died, with endless hatred, endless regret, and closed his eyes forever.