"Purple Song!"
Cang Ruo immediately transformed into a golden dragon and gave chase, but Zi Yuan was one step ahead of him, crashing directly into the thundercloud and exploding with a bang. A terrifying pressure instantly filled the sky and earth, knocking the golden dragon back to the ground. The thundercloud was also destroyed by the power of the demon lord's self-explosion, and it retreated slightly.
Cang Ruo fell to the ground in a daze, looking at the scene at a loss.
Through his eyes, Luo Jianqing saw the fireworks blooming in the sky. Purple kites collided with thunderclouds, and a magnificent, brilliant fire illuminated the entire sky. Luo Jianqing felt his heart tremble constantly. He wanted to break free, to ask Jiulian what had happened. But all he could do was watch the scene, feeling the overwhelming grief.
Cang Ruo's pain penetrated deeply into Luo Jianqing's heart. When he came to his senses, he felt that he must have shed tears.
However, the thundercloud did not truly dissipate due to the Demon Lord's self-destruction. For the next four years, Demon Lord Cang Ruo transformed into a giant dragon and continuously attacked the thundercloud. His movements were filled with determination, and he crashed into the thundercloud with a fearless determination, his despair as deep as the abyss.
It wasn't until four years later, when a blood-red thunderbolt descended, that the golden dragon finally fell powerlessly to the ground, transforming into a human form once again. He glanced a hundred miles away. There, the thunderbolts continued to fall. It was obvious that there was still someone suffering and had not yet fallen.
Seven years ago, Mo Qing said to Cang Ruo, if you hate Jiulian so much, then come to me and I will take the blame for him.
But now, what does it matter if I hate or not hate? Everything can never go back to what it was a hundred years ago.
At that time, the sixty-four demon lords roamed the demon world freely and unrestrainedly, with no joy in life and no fear of death!
The past was a vivid memory, a red lightning snake brewing and swirling in the thunderclouds. Cang Ruo lay on his back, gazing at the boundless sky. He suddenly laughed softly, his laughter growing louder and louder, until it almost sounded like he was crying, yet not a single tear fell from his eyes.
At this final moment, what were his last words?
Is he cursing Jiulian like many other venerable ones, cursing him to die a miserable death and be a slave for the rest of his life?
Or do you hate yourself for your mistakes, regret your past choices, and wish you could start all over again?
Cang Ruo's laughter stopped abruptly, and the thunder in the sky seemed to be about to fall.
He stared blankly at the dark clouds in the sky and muttered the last words of his long life: "Purple Song..."
boom!
A blood-red bolt of lightning suddenly struck down!
At this moment, Luo Jianqing suddenly felt his body lighten. He had finally left Demon Lord Cang Ruo's body. Before he could even react with surprise, he saw the person he had followed for hundreds of years but had never seen before.
A handsome and bright face, narrow and clear eyes, and a demeanor that is high above the nine heavens, which only divine beasts possess!
Luo Jianqing opened his eyes wide and looked at Demon Lord Cang Ruo in disbelief, his heart trembling.
This Demon Lord Cang Ruo actually looks seven points similar to Jin Li!
However, the heavens didn't give Luo Jianqing time to reflect. A bloody thunderbolt had already struck, burying Cang Ruo's body. As the thunder descended, rain suddenly began to fall between heaven and earth. The gentle drizzle seemed to speak softly, washing away the bloodstains on the earth and cleansing away all the sins of the past.
If a dragon sheds tears, it will surely rain.
In the end, Cang Ruo still cried, but all sixty-four demon lords died, and more than one hundred human lords did not survive.
They are all scared to death.
No, maybe there's also Mo Qing...
Luo Jianqing suddenly felt hopeful, but the scene before him suddenly shifted. Thunder was still crashing a hundred miles away one second, and the next, the place became deserted. Across the empty, barren land, Luo Jianqing suddenly saw the blood of countless human venerables pooling together to form a vast, boundless ocean.
The blood of the sixty-four demon race members seeped into the earth, and amidst the rumbling sound, mountains rose from the ground. These peaks were blood-red, as if carved from blood, forming a straight line across the plain.
First the first mountain was built, then the second, the third...
After the sixty-third peak had towered down to the ground, a peak slowly rose from the ground in front of all the other peaks. It rose slowly, but gradually surpassed the heights of all the other peaks. It rose higher than the birds, higher than the clouds, higher than the naked eye could see, standing there in loneliness and solitude.
Such a scene shocked Luo Jianqing, because he was so familiar with these places.
This sea is the Wind God Sea. Every ten years, a strong wind blows in the far north, and no one can enter!
This mountain is Kushan, where two peerless great masters of the Mahayana stage perished!
Demon Lord Cang Ruo said that there are thirty-six states, eight wastelands and three dangerous places on the Xuantian Continent.
Why only three?
This is simply because this land in the far north was cast with the blood of more than one hundred venerables from the two races thirty thousand years ago!
Luo Jianqing watched the Far North slowly forming, stunned by the majestic and terrifying scene. But soon, everything in front of him went dark. An ancient, time-worn voice rang out beside him, mingled with sighs: "Even so... Jiulian, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Luo Jianqing was silent for a long time, the sudden dream still lingering in his mind. He tried his best to calm his voice and said, "If I were Grandmaster Jiulian, I would definitely feel regret. Although I am not Grandmaster Jiulian, I would like to apologize to you on behalf of Grandmaster Jiulian. But Senior, there may be some misunderstandings and accidents, please don't..."
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