The screams and roars were blocked out by the transparent barrier and Chu Mu could not hear them.
But Chu Mu saw clearly the blood and broken limbs scattered all over the ground.
How can mortals be a match for monsters?
"Bastard!" Chu Mu tried to break through the barrier several times, but failed every time.
All the force fell on it, as if it was absorbed by something and had no effect at all.
Chu Mu's eyes were red as he looked up and glared at the sky shrouded in gloom.
Snap——
A flaming spear pierced the barrier, and even the most destructive god of death could not break the barrier.
Chu Mu looked at the purgatory-like world again and breathed a sigh of relief.
——Fan Ji and the others are here.
Not only Fan Ji, but also the Qizhen Sect, Qimen Sect, Wumen Sect, and the Taoist priests and monks they rescued from the Heavenly Prison, all rushed into the group of monsters fearlessly.
With the participation of these people, the fighting was no longer one-sided, and ordinary people finally had the strength to breathe and escape.
Fan Ji and Qi Meng took turns chopping at the barrier without giving up, but even the indestructible swords were useless at this moment.
This thing doesn't seem to be something that can be broken simply by force.
Chu Mu used lip language to say to the two people: "Don't worry about me first, go save people."
Fan Ji and Qi Meng were undoubtedly the main force in this fierce battle. Without them, those sorcerers would not be able to hold on for long.
The two knew Chu Mu's concerns, gritted their teeth, and returned to the battle circle.
"What...what happened?"
The emperor in the palace walked out timidly. He originally just wanted to take a sneak peek at the situation outside, but he was stunned when he saw it.
"This is evil," Chu Mu said with a wry smile, "It's evil sent by God."
"God..." The emperor's expression changed slightly. "God, shouldn't you protect us?"
"Yeah," Chu Mu sighed, "It's a pity that they are not gods, but ghosts."
The emperor seemed to understand, but not quite, and took two steps forward hesitantly.
Chu Mu thought that he couldn't get out just like himself, but unexpectedly, the emperor was completely unhindered by the barrier.
Chu Mu's eyes suddenly widened: "Come, pull me out."
——However, he was still too naive.
Even if the emperor tried his best, he could not pull Chu Mu away even a step.
"Hoo...Hoo..." The emperor slumped to the ground in an undignified manner. He gasped for breath and looked up at Chu Mu, whose face was stern. "Those ghosts who have occupied the divine throne, do they want to destroy my kingdom?"
Chu Mu nodded.
"If you can come out, can you help me defend my kingdom?"
Chu Mu's pupils trembled, he had realized something.
"That's all," the emperor said, a dagger suddenly appearing in his hand. "Since I was little, I've always had a dream. In the dream, an old immortal told me that I could use my beloved flesh and blood to save the world. I never understood why, but now I finally understand."
Chu Mu's lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't speak.
"I have been a coward and incompetent all my life. If I can die for the people of this world, I will not have let the world down." The emperor flipped his hand and resolutely thrust the dagger into his chest.
"Hero!" He screamed in pain and resolutely threw a piece of flesh and blood at the barrier, "Please save me, Zhu Hua!"
Zi——
It was as if the space was torn apart, and the barrier that trapped Chu Mu shattered between flesh and blood.
Chu Mu rushed out and picked up the almost silent Emperor Zhuhua with both hands.
{Mumu, the barrier is the time barrier of the God of Time, and only the heart of the Son of Heaven can restrain it.}
The emperor actually heard this tip from Lao Ba. He forced himself to open his eyes and said, "Take my heart. Don't lose."
After saying this, he took his last breath.
Chu Mu closed his eyes fiercely: "I won't lose, absolutely not."
…
The moment the Emperor's Heart was in hand, a line of words appeared on the system panel: {The all-knowing God of Prescience, with a third eye that can see the future, never imagined that the past and future you would appear simultaneously.}
Chu Mu's heart skipped a beat.
{You are from the future, and Xiao Achu is from the past. Neither you in the future nor you in the past has ever been captured by the God of Prescience. You both are his nemesis, no artifacts are needed.}
{Go, warrior who kills the gods. If you succeed, I will be proud of you.}
The artifacts have been gathered, and all that remains is to embark on the journey to fight this final battle.
Chu Mu jumped forward and fought hard against the evil crowd. He solemnly extended his hand to Xiao Achu: "Let's go. Leave this place to them."
Little Achu had sensed something and he held Chu Mu's hand without hesitation: "You can't lose."
Chu Mu smiled: "You are wrong, we cannot lose."
Fan Ji killed his way through the crowd of evildoers and rushed over covered in blood: "Let's go, I'll go with you."
Chu Mu shook his head: "This place needs you more than me."
"Chu Chu!" Fan Ji wanted to say something in rebuttal, but found that at this moment, he could not find any powerful words.
In the end, he just took out the Buddhist beads bracelet and put it on Chu Mu's wrist: "I will always be with you."
This bracelet carries the power of the Lord God, which is the combat power that Fan Ji has stored for thousands of years for today's battle. If Chu Mu encounters danger, the bracelet will explode.
All Fan Ji could do for Chu Mu was to accompany him through life and death and exchange his life for his.
Chu Mu frowned and accepted the bracelet: "Who are you looking down on? A bunch of rabble, you dare to challenge me?"
Fan Ji was slightly surprised at first, then he smiled softly: "Chu Chu is right, they are just a bunch of rabble."
Chu Mu raised his finger and hooked Fan Ji's chin: "Be good and wait at home, I will be back soon."
"Do you need to wash it off?"
"And of course, sprinkle some petal bubbles."
"..." Xiao Achu put on a sour face, "Can you please respect minors?"
Fan Ji covered little Achu's eyes with one hand, put his arm around Chu Mu's waist with the other, and kissed him on the lips amid the sound of fighting.
"I'm waiting for you."
Chu Muhui bit Fan Ji's lip, leaving a bloody tooth mark: "I stamped it."
Fan Ji put the broken knife into Chu Mu's hand and said, "Go ahead. I will keep my virginity for you."
"If you dare to mess around, I'll beat you to death." Chu Mu shouted domineeringly, waving his hands and shouting, "Dragon God, come! Send me to the sky!"
"roar--"
The roaring golden dragon tore through the haze covering the sky, and the Zhuhua people, who were numb and waiting to die, stared blankly at the huge golden dragon soaring into the sky.
"It's the Dragon God! The Dragon God!"
"Woo woo woo, the Dragon God is here to save us!"
"I knew Zhu Hua wouldn't be defeated. Damn monsters, grandpa will fight you to the death!"
The appearance of the Dragon God is the greatest motivation.
The seeds of hope are planted in the hearts of mortals.
Then mortals also had the courage to fight against gods and ghosts.
…
"break!"
At this time, Chu Mu broke through the solid fortress of Buzhou God with one sword, rode the divine dragon, and rushed straight to the temple!
What about God?
So what if I'm an ant?
There will always be justice in the world!
And he, Chu Mu, only follows his own path!
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