Chapter 940: Better to die than to live
The Divine Guards looked at the light gathering around them with sullen faces.
"We can't let them seal off the mortal world!!"
"This formation is guided by the sun, moon and stars. Once it is sealed, it can never be broken again!!"
"The water from the heavenly river and the foul air will irrigate the earth for three days at most, and then the mortal world will become a vast ocean."
Hanchuan wanted them to watch him being drowned bit by bit, dying bit by bit, and his souls being wiped out.
No one dared to be careless, but at this moment the sun, moon and stars came out together, their lights reflected each other, and the power was at its strongest.
Zong Baiwa spat out a mouthful of turbid blood.
"Not only does Hanchuan want to seal off the mortal world, I'm afraid he wants to seal off the emperor even more." Once this world is sealed, the emperor's soul, which has gone through tribulations, will never be able to return.
"Is the mortal world going to be destroyed here today?"
"Hahahaha, a mayfly that lives in the morning and dies in the evening can actually destroy the world..."
"Heaven wants to destroy our world. Oh, God, please open your eyes and give justice to the world..."
The people have already cried out loud, and everyone knows that the world has entered the countdown.
"You'd better leave quickly. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave." The white-haired old man pushed the black cloak beside him, with tears in his eyes.
"You have done your best. I understand. We don't blame you. Please go now."
"You are a good person, different from them."
"This is our fate." Everyone understood that the man in the black cloak was probably from the realm of gods.
They were unable to compete with Hanchuan and others and could only use their own methods to silently save the world.
"Ling Xiao, let's go." A sigh came from my ear.
Master Lingxiao stood still, and the petite woman beside him pried open his fingers one by one. Pull him away.
"Ling Xiao, someone has to remember this massacre."
"If we die, the truth will never be known." His wife spoke in a low voice, looking into her husband's eyes and enunciating each word.
In the divine world, they had openly rebelled against Hanchuan, but what they received was punishment from the divine world.
Their attitude towards the divine world is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and they will only bring about their own destruction.
True Lord Lingxiao turned his head and looked towards the mortal world. He knew that he would not be able to make any progress in his life.
He will carry this tragic scene with him for the rest of his life.
The inner demon has been born.
"Just now, I saw very big feet in the black cloak. Is it the barefoot immortal enshrined in the temple?" the child asked secretly in his mother's ear.
The mother quietly covered his mouth.
"That's not it, you've seen it wrong." The mother's eyes were full of seriousness. The child turned his head and looked again. He thought, that is the barefoot immortal.
He felt better, even comforted.
Not all gods have lost their nature.
He smiled at the barefoot immortal who was looking at him, and his dirty little face showed a smile that was as bright as melting ice and snow.
The big feet paused slightly, and before the child could react, a voice came from under the black cloak: "Will you come with me?"
The child's eyes lit up: "Daddy, Mom, sisters, can you all go?"
The man paused for a moment: "I can only take you away." Hanchuan had probably already guessed that someone from the God Realm had come down to help, and there might be a purge afterwards, so he couldn't take more people away.
The light in the child's eyes gradually dimmed, and he leaned close to his mother's face. His mother was looking at him pleadingly, wanting him to leave.
But he shook his head with a firm face: "What's the point of living alone? I will spend the rest of my days in regret and pain."
"I am alive, but my heart is dead."
"I want to be with my family, so that even death will not be so scary. Thank you, kind... person." He blinked at the immortal and refused.
The Immortal King felt a little blocked in his heart and quietly clenched his fists.
The imperial seal is already in Hanchuan's hands, and now he has the support of the gods. He only needs to wait for the certification of heaven and earth to be crowned emperor.
Who else can come to seek justice for the mortal world?
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