Chapter 282 The New Era Has Arrived
This battle lasted a very long time.

Perhaps because both gods and demons possess immortal bodies and souls, when the balance between the two sides reaches a slightly delicate point, the most brutal battles are constantly unfolding.

The second star system was destroyed.

He Xiangu was caught in the explosion of the star and never stood up again.

His soul looked down upon the increasingly brutal battlefield, and a resolute glint appeared in his eyes as he gazed at the Eastern dragon.

A divine technique that the Holy Lord was extremely familiar with emerged.

He Xiangu decisively began to sacrifice herself to restore Han Xiangzi's upper limit.

In fact, for those who had the backup plan, there was no need for them to continue living from the moment the plan was activated.

Therefore, the purpose of their presence here is to achieve their goal when necessary.

The radiance of divine power shone throughout the universe, and He Xiangu's soul began to fall into a silence as swift as the howling wind.

Han Xiangzi finally suppressed the Holy Lord.

But the Holy Lord is the Holy Lord. When facing a stronger enemy, he always manages to use magic and immortality to exchange injuries for injuries, making the battle even more brutal.

The Holy Lord is pleased, no, all the gods are delighted, even though the gods have become incredibly powerful.

However, although almost all eight gods were seriously injured, none of them died.

And now, he has killed a god, truly killed one.

Have we gotten some revenge for what happened back then?
In the endless universe, the remnants of stars drift among the star fields.

The divine flute music lingered in the void.

This is the third star system to be shattered. Stars appear exceptionally small in the battle between gods and demons, just like the various planes that were continuously destroyed by gods and demons more than 40,000 years ago.

The god could no longer maintain his dragon form and reverted to a human body with a dragon head. He stood on a crumbling fragment of a planet, looking at Han Xiangzi in the sky, whose gaze had become increasingly indifferent.

Han Xiangzi was enveloped in divine power, and his aura was extremely unstable, clearly indicating that his injuries were not minor.

The flute in His hand also showed some cracks, but it could still emit a chilling sound, causing the strange phenomena in this empty universe to continue.

Shen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned.

He subconsciously raised his hand.

The originally obedient and highly intelligent magical artifact did not fly over.

Shen Du paused slightly, then turned to look. The demonic artifact sat quietly in the star field, devoid of any spirituality and broken into several pieces.

The Holy Lord channeled wisps of magic in his hand, the power of the horse talisman attempting to restore the magical artifact.

The demonic artifact trembled slightly and slowly transformed into the shape of a crescent-shaped blade.

However, there was no longer any spirituality or demonic energy above it.

The magical artifacts were originally made according to the standards of demons; without their origin and inherent spirit, even if the talisman could repair everything, it would only be a shell of its former self.
With a gentle wave, the magic weapon snapped again with a crack.

"This really is the last time."

The god murmured, a hint of sadness in his eyes.

What he meant by "the last time" was that it would be the last time he would be put in a disadvantageous situation because of Lü Dongbin.

I never expected it to be a farewell.
The radiance of the horse charm rekindled, restoring it, and then it was stored in the treasure vault containing the artifacts.

He really liked this sword, and even though he had already perished, it was still very nice to be able to look at it from time to time.

The murderous intent around them grew increasingly intense.

As he studied his sword, the phantoms of seven gods seemed to emerge from the river of time and space, already surrounding him.

However, the god didn't care. He looked up at the deity, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Of the seven divine phantoms, six increased their height and appeared behind Han Xiangzi. Only one remained, wielding a sword, and walked step by step towards the capital.

Han Xiangzi's eyes remained unmoved. The end of the demon was inevitable. No matter the cost, the gods would break free from the constraints of this balance, and no one could shake that.

The music He played was filled with ever-growing murderous intent.

The figure wielding the long sword drew ever closer to the capital, just as it had forty thousand years ago.

There was no fear or apprehension in Shen Du's eyes. He simply watched as a throne of flames appeared behind him, and Shen Du slowly sat down.

The throne rose into the air, looking down upon the gods.

It was as if the flute music, the blooming flowers, and the faint drumbeats were all just music for the king, and the figure holding the sword was just dancing with the sword to please the monarch.

Shen Du narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about many things in a short time.

He sat on the throne of fire, one hand supporting his head, his gaze slightly tilted, as if looking into a very, very distant place.

The 'dancer' wielding the longsword was already close at hand, raising the sword in his hand.

At that moment, the Holy Lord's gaze finally focused, turning to the musician behind the dancer.

He spoke up: "It seems the demon has lost."

He grinned: "But I didn't lose."

Han Xiangzi's expression changed slightly, and the sound of his flute changed from murderous to defensive, as if he was on guard against something.

The god, who had already raised his longsword, also parried with his sword.

It was in that very instant.

hum~
In the universe, first a spark appeared, and then endless flames enveloped that star field, illuminating an infinite distance.

Beyond Earth.

The girl, who had been silent with her eyes downcast, changed her expression slightly. She spread her hands out, and endless white light frantically blocked the heat that was coming at her.

The light of hope grew ever brighter, and the sounds of people's prayers faintly echoed around the girl. But despite this, and despite the vast distance between them, the girl still narrowed her protective range. Neptune, the farthest of the eight planets in the solar system, slowly derailed and began to fall into the unknown universe.

The endless flames stunned the god and the demon on the moon for a moment.

Ximu paused for a moment, then smiled. He turned and walked towards Lanxing: "Alright, that's all. Our cooperation is temporarily over. I look forward to our next collaboration."

Lin Luo glanced at Xi Mu's back, then turned to look at the endless flames. The moonlight grew increasingly cold, gradually overlapping with the girl's.

It also blocked most of the heat energy rushing towards the solar system.

The Holy Lord can even self-destruct
Or rather, the Holy Lord was actually willing to destroy his own physical body and authority.

That stingy dragon, it turns out, also had such a tragic moment.
However, this is also a privilege of the Fire Authority, since fire is always associated with explosions, and other authorities do not have this function.

Otherwise, China and the Soviet Union would have dragged Earth down with them long ago.

Of course, this could also be the magic of the Holy Lord, after all, he is the originator of magic, so it's not unreasonable that he would have researched similar methods.

But none of that mattered anymore, because in his perception, the aura of the gods was waning.

The Holy Lord truly defeated two gods, but only at the cost of his own life.
The demon back then was truly powerful.
Lin Luo was somewhat moved. He felt the black energy gradually shifting all its attention to him, feeling the convergence of destiny and the blessing of the black energy. The power of fear seemed to grow even stronger at this moment.

He turned to look at a concealment array that could be activated at any time and a teleportation array leading to the outside of balance.

Lin Luo did not activate them, but turned his head to look in the direction from which the firelight came, his eyes becoming increasingly profound.

I've finally climbed from ninth to eldest!
He waited quietly for something, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

A new era has arrived.

(End of this chapter)

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