The Blade of Destruction, wrapped in explosive plasma sparks, slashed from right to left with all its might.

The speed of flying past the blade at the end of the blade was even detonated, and the vortex was rotated, condensing all the spiritual energy around it on it.

Nan Zhengkai, who was preparing to face the enemy, saw the "full soul sword" slashed by Su Zhou. He was shocked by the awkward use of even the "touches" that hour ago, and his martial arts were at most second-rate ends, and his current "entry" attack was shocked.

For a moment, he seemed to be able to feel Su Zhou's thoughts, Su Zhou's will and Su Zhou's determination, and even the sound of the divine sword itself, and even the sound of the divine iron that had not yet been integrated into the divine sword.

[Destroy Nirvana, and change the world!]

[Suppress the prison and destroy evil, subdue the demon and kill the misfortune!]

It was the magic weapon that saved the world, resonating with the will of Ziwei Star Lord who protected him for a week 450,000 years ago, and the roar burst out.

——Is that true? This is your reply? Nan Zhengkai thought so in his mind.

Then, the dazzling sword light flashed away.

The Blade of Destruction slashed on Qingxiao Zhengyang ruler.

A crack appeared above the divine sword - this was the inevitable ending of the collision between the divine weapons and the Taoist soldiers. Even the highest-level divine weapons made by the Vermilion Bird Lihuo of the Southern Ming Dynasty could not be compared with the Taoist soldiers.

However, Qingxiao Zhengyang ruler was knocked away.

The Taoist soldier, who was originally integrated with Nan Zhengkai, came out of his hand. It rolled and flew in the air. After Su Zhou slashed out silently, the man with red hair and red hair staggered back. His fingers twisted, his arms were bent into a strange shape, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose.

He is no longer able to fight.

At this point, the sword was gone and the divine sword was damaged. The young man simply put down the divine sword and inserted it into the ground.

He closed his five fingers and then clenched into a fist.

The clenched fist was burning with fire, and the fire was burning. Su Zhou punched Nan Zhengkai's face, burning his flesh and blood into charcoal, and the cheek bones bombarded the sunken.

And after this punch, what is next is still fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist—

Su Zhou punched and hit him continuously!

At first, Nan Zhengkai was still thinking about struggling to say something, but later he could no longer speak.

The black and white karma fire invaded his body, mind and soul, and many appeared in his mind - he sacrificed two states to fight against Kun Yao, used the large formation of the wild sky cracking earth to displace tens of billions of people; in order to make the new dynasty lose its resistance, he used the remnants to kill hundreds of millions of innocent civilians...

These are all necessary sacrifices.

Mortals are not as good as practitioners, and farmers are not as good as aristocratic families. If you want to choose the carrier of humanitarian inheritance, you will only choose elites, and those scholars, engineers, educators, and some of the people with the best bloodline.

——Are there any other options?

Even though he was in great pain, he knelt on the ground.

Nan Zhengkai still never repents.

So Su Zhou did not hesitate at all.

He picked up the blade of destruction from the ground beside him again, and then cut off Nan Zhengkai's head with one knife.

The blue-red blood splattered, and the real person gave him the title.

Silently killing and sacrificing the sword with blood, Su Zhou stared at the blood flowing on the divine sword. He didn't care, but took out the black iron covered with mist from his arms, and took out the Nanming Li fire talisman given by Suzaku Yan Chili, and overlapped the two on the divine sword.

Immediately, a vermilion-red divine fire light rose and extended towards the sky; and a pitch-black pillar of resentment and hatred fell, spreading under the earth.

The Blade of Destruction is located in the center, suspended in the air, absorbing the flower of Lihuo in the Southern Ming Dynasty and the essence of praying for sentient beings, and starting the last step of sublimation.

The divine objects given by Zhennan Xing Tianjun and Juntian Tianjun have exceeded the time limit at this moment, and the power of the five elements and the seal of the spiritual world have been lifted.

Therefore, the divine sword condenses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the red and gold priests soar into the sky, like a pillar supporting the sky, with the five colors of candles such as blue, purple, and black shining in the sky, making the distant clouds dye the clouds.

At this moment, Nan Zhengkai rolled down to his head, his eyes still staring at Zhuzhou, staring in the distant north direction, and the last bit of flame was still burning in his red eyes.

That is the domineering and humanity that belonged to the former common ruler of the world.

It was the passionate ideal of men who created Zhengyang Kingdom in the past and the deteriorated ideal of the end.

"Divine Bird, Divine Bird..."

The last thought murmured: "The stars in the sky never shine on the world."

"Can you become, this star on earth?"

Nan Zhengkai didn't say it out because he knew he was not worthy of asking this question.

Su Zhou did not answer because he knew that Nan Zhengkai did not need an answer, and he also knew that he was not worthy of letting him answer.

He just raised his hand and watched the wind and clouds surging between the world, preparing for the stage for the blade of destruction that was about to be a Taoist soldier.

Then, the divine thoughts dissipated.

——Nan Zhengkai, I have always admired and even admired Ming Zhengde.

Since he learned that a rebel army spontaneously rose up in the south and resisted the invasion of Kun Yao, he has been paying attention to the young man with extremely dazzling achievements.

He felt that there was no such outstanding genius in the world anymore, even if that person was hostile to Zhengyang Kingdom.

Is there really such a perfect person? Ming Zhengde has made extensive friends and profound relationships. Even if he cannot escape from the world, the sacred bird that Zhengyang Kingdom cannot command was also accompanied by him, and even respect him very much.

It is widely rumored that his magical power is the inheritance of the phoenix, and his virtue is in line with the legendary perfect Holy Emperor template. His strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he can be regarded as a top genius powerhouse that has never been seen in the Warring States Period.

Although sometimes, Ming Zhengde's actions are strange and always do things that are incomprehensible, it is proven in the end that he is just too deep to see through them, and every word and every action of his is profound.

I thought too much, and wanted to take it to your own right and right hand. If there is such a person to assist me, humanity will definitely be able to continue better.

Until one day, Nan Zhengkai learned about Ming Zhengde's evaluation of himself.

An enemy that must be defeated.

Why?

How simple it is. Nan Zhengkai is not an idiot. He knows that he has done many evil things and is a top tyrant and executioner in the world. He knows very clearly that Ming Zhengde's hometown is in the vast formation of cracking soil in the wilderness.

He didn't think it was strange, it was a pity.

Such an outstanding hero who can inherit humanity, either the position of both sides is to kill him by themselves or he will kill himself.

At that time, the top leaders of the entire Zhengyang Kingdom were asking Nan Zhengkai in confusion why he targeted this small Five Destiny.

And his answers are always for the human race.

But what Nan Zhengkai didn't know was.

Ming Zhengde was waiting at that time.

Waiting indifferently and silently

He knew very well that Nan Zhengkai was coming, and all his plans were clear. He was destined to be defeated by him, reborn tens of thousands of times, and the result was like this every time, and this time was no exception.

He will eventually die in his own hands as the last bargaining chip to accept the legacy of Zhengyang Kingdom.

Nan Zhengkai will definitely die.

But he was still silent and without joy.

Because the man knows that if he chooses another path, he may save the evil man, and will also bring hope and determination to truly fight for the human mind.

He also knew that everything this man did was for the sake of humanity to survive in this world. His cruelty and his evil could be interpreted, and it was nothing more than the result that a mortal who was not an extraordinary genius or a reborn person could do.

He could still vaguely remember that in a certain past life, the hated man questioned so confusingly.

"Ming Zhengde, you can clearly see the future, right?"

"You clearly know that the future is destined to be dark!"

"You will definitely lose, why do you still go there? I thought I didn't care enough about mortals and regarded them as ants, but you do this, but you regard them as dust!"

"Does there be no bright future for the human race?!"

Nan Zhengkai is right.

Ming Zhengde, who regards this life as a process of trial and error for the sake of trial and error for the sake of the perfection of the next life, was indeed more evil, more unscrupulous, and more despicable than Nan Zhengkai, who regarded the people as ants.

Ming Zhengde knew very well that a Nan Zhengkai who only had a lifetime would not be able to make the same choice as a person who had been reborn for 30,000 generations like him.

That's why he realized that all this must be borne by himself.

He must bear it. The great catastrophe between gods and demons is difficult to stop. In this Tianyuan mortal realm, there is no spirituality, the life span, the human heart is chaotic, and gods and demons are obstructed. No one can grow into a normal good man in such a twisted world. It is precisely because Ming Zhengde has struggled for 30,000 years, has been possessed by demons and has been distorted that he knows that the whole world is wrong.

"Even if I use this great ominous power, which has created all the sufferings of the Tianyuan Shiyuan True Dragon Vein, I will fight against the gods and demons."

Kyoto, Ming Zhengde closed his eyes, as if he could see Nan Zhengkai. Zhuzhou could not lose to Nan Zhengkai. That man must have died at this moment, just like the thousands of times in the past. At this moment, he seemed to be able to see the distant future, and it seemed that the past had long passed away and would never return.

——Is it worth it?

Of course it's worth it.

Because the perfect future is worth everything to realize.

Surrounding the South Prison Sea.

Above the earth, there is a star shining brightly and rising slowly.

——Taking flame as the blade and thunder as the edge, the red and golden spiritual light shines on the heaven and earth, and the dazzling light that is as bright as the stars flashes between the heaven and earth—and in the solemn divine light, there is a deep light spreading, just like the poles of yin and yang.

With the help of Lihuo in Nanming and the Demon-Subduing Iron, Su Zhou sublimated the essence of the Demon Blade at this moment. Instantly, the spiritual energy in the sky turned into a vortex, inspiring thunder, and descending towards the top of the divine sword like a thunder tribulation, as if he was intended to suppress it with his brilliant power.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were dark, and all the light disappeared, leaving only the dazzling light of the light of the divine sword itself.
To be continued...