Glancing at the ever-expanding Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Lord of the Underworld said, "However, it still brings destruction. Is such a war meaningful?"
He directly declared Chu Feng's victory.
The Candle Dragon in the sky is still fighting the Thunder Corpse Dragon.
But at the moment when the Lord of Myriad Transformations fell, the outcome of this war had already been decided.
It is his last resort to make the Lord of Myriad Transformations into the real Lord of the Underworld, a more real master than the Lord of the Underworld with emotions.
However, such a method was unexpectedly broken by Chu Feng with such a simple and crude method.
The price of cracking is all the original magic weapons.
The original divine soldiers condense the spirit and will of human beings. Whether it is the soldiers of the Maoxiong Empire or the elite of the Dawn Legion, when they use the original divine soldiers, they are fighting against the enemies of mankind.
Coupled with the support of a small world, the power of the original magic weapon itself represents the power beyond a world.
Therefore, the Lord of Myriad Transformations fell.
There is no suspense, and no fancy tactics.
If you can't hold on, you will die. The battle of life and death is as simple as that.
For this reason, Chu Feng's past savings have been exhausted.
At this moment, the original divine soldier who has experienced countless sacrifices in calculations, bloomed with the most blazing brilliance.
The Lord of the Underworld didn't seem to show much resignation to this.
This kind of thing is nothing to him.
He is not obsessed with winning or losing.
However, did Chu Feng really win?
Without the protection of the highest plane, the future of the earth will inevitably be destroyed. Is such a victory meaningful?
"The victory hasn't really been achieved yet, and I don't have time to think about it that much."
Chu Feng replied calmly.
The Holy Lord of the Star God Clan came to Chu Feng's side, and pointed the starlight sword in his hand at the Lord of the Underworld: "Your Majesty, the Great Lord of the Underworld, do you have any last words?"
"No."
The Lord of the Underworld doesn't seem to have the awareness to face death.
Neither Chu Feng nor the Holy Master of the Star God Clan did anything.
At the moment when Chu Feng led the Huaxia Legion into the Underworld, the past calculations of the Lord of the Underworld had been interrupted.
Then the only way for them to kill the Lord of the Underworld is to destroy the entire Underworld.
Just killing the humanoid creature named Lord of the Underworld in front of him is far from enough, and it doesn't make much sense.
"Chu Feng, have you already thought about it?"
Holy Master suddenly spoke.
If the underworld is destroyed, the earth will also come to an end.
Will Chu Feng be willing to pay such a high price?
If it was a time when there was no hope of victory in sight, then it was understandable for Chu Feng to put all his eggs in one basket.
Now that he sees the hope of victory, is he still determined?
? Hope can make or break a person.
"I will not back down."
Chu Feng's eyes fell on the Zhuxian Sword Formation, his calm eyes did not waver in the slightest, "Don't underestimate human beings."
Do not underestimate human beings. ?
The Holy Master did not speak.
She could feel Chu Feng's persistence in these words.
Han Yunxiao walked into the Zhuxian Sword Formation step by step, and the sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword Formation spread around him, making way for him.
This was not the result of Chu Feng's deliberate manipulation.
There is no way to stop the expansion of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Unless it is forcibly destroyed by a powerful force, even Chu Feng will not be able to make such a subtle manipulation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
This is Zhuxian Sword Formation making way for itself.
Walking in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Han Yunxiao's originally dead eyes gradually glowed with radiance.
"You guys are still here."
Although he didn't hear any words, he felt the familiar will in this sword array.
That is the indomitable will that belongs to the Hell Knights.
That is the will to chase hope belonging to the Dawn Legion.
At this moment, Han Yunxiao already understood his responsibilities.
He looked in the direction of Chu Feng, and asked softly: "Why did you choose me?"
Chu Feng chuckled lightly: "Because??You are excellent. "
Han Yunxiao smiled bitterly: "Now I just hope that I can become a little useless."
"Sometimes the person who survives is the one who suffers the most, because everyone's hopes are on his shoulders," Chu Feng said.
Han Yunxiao remained silent.
Chu Feng's eyes fell on the remaining Dawn Legion and the Huaxia soldiers.
He solemnly promised: "The earth will not be destroyed. Your sacrifice will open up hope for them, but the future will be opened up by their hands."
The Dawn Legion did not speak, but the imprint on their foreheads was shining brightly.
There is no need for extra words, they have already made a decision.
A lava giant with a height of more than 300 meters came here with big strides. It was Chu Feng's mountain giant.
"Go to the earth and be a guardian."
Chu Feng gave an order softly, and the body of the mountain giant disappeared.
Then, Chu Feng dragged his heavy steps, holding a wooden sword in each hand, and walked towards the Zhuxian Sword Formation step by step.
The Immortal Jade Formation continued to expand, accelerating Chu Feng's speed towards the Immortal Jade Formation.
The Lord of the Underworld looked at this scene, as if he didn't notice anything.
The Candle Dragon in the sky twisted its body frantically, trying to hit the Zhuxian Sword Formation with its huge head.
The destructive sword energy soared into the sky, and one of the candle dragon's horns was cut off directly, and the thunder corpse dragon took the opportunity to swallow it.
Chu Feng came to Han Yunxiao's side with heavy steps.
He stretched out his hand and handed the wooden sword in his hand to Han Yunxiao.
There was some sadness in Han Yunxiao's eyes: "City Lord, you have done a lot, there is absolutely no need for this."
"Everyone in the world regards me as a hero. In fact, I have no interest in being a savior. I only want two things in my life. One is that my family is safe, and the other is that I have a clear conscience."
Walking in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Chu Feng felt those familiar wills, a heavy feeling, pressing on his shoulders.
Can ruthlessness survive in the last days?
Maybe so.
But do people live for the rest of their lives just to obey the laws of nature?
In Chu Feng's heart, the concept of justice and evil has long since disappeared, and he will not be bound by morality and law.
It's just, looking at those people who died for him one by one, how cold-blooded and ruthless it is to be indifferent to their sacrifices?
If he is really indifferent, how can he be clear of his heart?
If he can't be ashamed of his heart, why does he want this body?
Isn't it just to be able to live according to one's own mind by working hard to gain strength?
The bodies of the soldiers of Dawn City turned into streaks of light and merged into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Huaxia soldiers looked at each other, their bodies also turned into black streamers.
The tens of thousands of silver phosphorus demons who survived collapsed like bubbles.
All the brilliance is condensed in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
They are going to sacrifice. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com