Let’s talk about Qin Feiyang.

At this moment, he was standing on the city wall, looking at the ancient city in front of him.

This ancient city is boundless, with huge palaces exuding an ancient atmosphere.

This is Tiandi City.

This is not the first time he has come to Tiandi City.

The last time he came in, he, Long Qin and others were standing here.

The walls on all sides are as long as ten thousand feet.

Standing on it is like standing on the top of the sky, looking down at all living things.

but.

Although Tiandi City is majestic, it also looks dilapidated.

Whether it is the city walls, streets, or palaces of all sizes, they are all in pieces, and traces of the battle can be seen everywhere.

The dim city and tragic atmosphere tell the desolation of this place!

"inherited……"

Qin Feiyang murmured, took a step forward, landed on the street, and walked inside.

He didn't know where to look for inheritance.

I can only search aimlessly.

On the streets, the bones have turned to ashes.

The divine weapon has decayed into rust.

Tiandi City has existed for an unknown number of years.

The epitome of the law, the inheritance of the law, can be seen everywhere on the earth.

But apart from these, he couldn't find anything that attracted him.

Because now, the epitome of the law and the inheritance of the law have no value to him.

but.

Even so, he refused to refuse anyone who came, and brought all the epitome of laws and inheritance of laws into the Xuanwu world.

Again.

He can't use it, but the creatures in the Xuanwu world can.

Time passes quietly.

"There is no way in the sky, and all things are regarded as stupid dogs..."

"The Emperor of Heaven was born to save the people, destroy the way of heaven, and restore order, but all living things were ultimately defeated by the heaven..."

Sudden.

A misty voice sounded in the sky above Tiandi City.

Qin Feiyang stopped and looked up.

This voice is so familiar.

Last time, he heard it when he entered Tiandi City.

"Although the Emperor of Heaven has fallen, his will is immortal... I hope that my descendants will inherit the will of the Emperor of Heaven, wield the sword to form a river, and rebel against the way of heaven..."

The sound was intermittent and vague.

Last time.

The sound from behind was too weak to be heard.

But this time, it's clear.

"Inherit the will of the Emperor of Heaven..."

"Swing your sword to form a river and attack the way of heaven?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

The fall of the Emperor of Heaven was not due to the four demons?

If you want to defeat him, you must also defeat the devil.

But why now, are you promoted to the words heaven and heaven?

Let those who inherit the will of the Emperor of Heaven go against the will of Heaven?

What is the way of heaven?

The way of heaven is heaven.

The previous will of Heaven and the laws of Heaven were all part of Heaven.

Going against the will of heaven?

How is this possible?

"In the world controlled by Heaven, only those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. If we, ordinary people, want to transcend heaven and earth, we must break the rule of Heaven and rebuild the order of this world."

suddenly.

That ethereal voice is no longer ethereal.

Appears hoarse.

But sonorous and powerful.

Qin Feiyang quickly searched for the source of the sound, and finally located it on the street ahead.

Then I saw a crossroads at the end of the street, and a white figure stood in the center of the crossroads.

From the back, he looks like a slightly thin old man.

He had gray hair and his hands were clasped behind his back.

There was no breath on his body, and he looked like an ordinary old man.

But.

No one can ignore his presence.

Standing there, he was the center of attention.

"Are you the Emperor of Heaven?"

Qin Feiyang looked at the back, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and asked softly.

"There is no law in the sky, I will punish the sky."

"Reincarnated for hundreds of lives, he will eventually become emperor..."

The hoarse voice was very soft.

But every word is like a huge stone smashed into the sea, causing thousands of huge waves.

Qin Feiyang walked slowly over and stopped ten meters behind the old man. Now that he was at a close distance, Qin Feiyang could feel the power of this old man more and more.

Although there is no breath in his body, there is an invisible sense of terrifying oppression.

Even his soul was trembling at this moment.

The old man didn't speak any more.

Qin Feiyang stood behind and did not dare to speak.

It stands to reason.

With his current cultivation and strength, he shouldn't be so fearful.

But now.

Facing the old man's back, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

That’s right!

Just facing a silhouette made him nervous.

It can be seen how terrible the oppression he is facing now is.

"In front of you is a road leading to the sky."

"But the road is long, tortuous, difficult to walk, and life or death is unpredictable."

"So, this road to heaven is also a road to hell."

"And behind you, there is a bright road."

"As long as you go back, you can live a carefree life, spend time with your family, and have children."

"Two different roads reflect different lives. How will you choose?"

After a long, long time, the old man finally spoke.

But from beginning to end, there was no looking back.

Qin Feiyang still doesn't know what this old man looks like?

"how to choose……"

Qin Feiyang looked at the street ahead.

The streets are empty.

The tragic aura seemed to confirm the old man's words.

Although it is a road to heaven, it is actually a road to hell.
To be continued...