Above Destiny

Chapter 241 Hell and Tianyuan

"Have you made up your mind, Mr. Tao?"

In the afternoons of the past, the craftsman leaning on his crutches sighed, "Once you take this step, there will be no room for regret."

"regret?"

The old man sighed softly, as if laughing at himself, "I haven't felt that way for a long time."

The craftsman was silent.

Tao Cheng stared blankly at the sunlight outside the window for a long time. "Tell me, if Quancheng can be saved, can it really make up for the mistakes it has made?"

“Right or wrong is not important to a craftsman.”

"But it's very important to me."

Tao Cheng turned around and looked at him: "We can't make the same mistake over and over again."

"I'll do my best."

The craftsman with a cane nodded and made way for him: "You have to understand that no matter whether you succeed or not, from now on, you will probably be a vessel of Tian Yuan, suffering and living in hell."

"hell?"

Tao Cheng turned around suddenly and looked at the flames rising from the furnace.

Burning endlessly, the flames dance.

Light up his eyes.

When he came to his senses, he had already straightened up his skinny body and could no longer hold back his laughter of joy.

"That really couldn't be better!"

And so he strode into the flames and hell.

Never again.
.
The flames in my memories dissipated, and in the wind blowing in my face, the world seemed to be spinning.

Everything is on the rise.

Come on.

The breeze is so pleasant.

I never thought that the scenery while falling would be so pleasant.

In his trance, he seemed to see the neon lights lighting up under the night sky, the wind whistling, as if the streets were still noisy, and voices and shouts could be heard in the distance.

Heavy traffic.

Just like many years ago...

“After going around in circles all my life, I ended up here.”

He whispered softly, with a smile on his wrinkled face: "Everyone, how are you?"

No one responded.

The Spring City was dead silent, like a corpse, silently bathing in the dark rain.

There is no longer the gentle light of the past.

So indifferent.

Why is it related to this place?

Even he himself couldn't figure it out.

He was clearly just tired of dealing with those guys in Central City, so he went on a whim to travel far away, wandering around without any purpose or direction.

I like the seaside climate, but I can't stand the humidity, so I settled in Quancheng.

Just staying here for a few days.

There are no relatives or friends, nor any unforgettable stories. It is even hard to say that I love or miss it. Everything is ordinary and ordinary...

Until the day when you thought it would last forever, it collapsed and was destroyed without any warning.

Want to leave?
You should leave, you should make up your mind and stay away from it decisively.

He hesitated about this.

But when he felt heartbroken, it was already too late.

One minute.

Just for a minute.

Thus, perhaps everything that could be saved was completely gone from his hesitation.

They are all dead.

The banyan trees basking in the sun, the quiet and secluded alleys, the honking of horns on the road, the broadcasts in the school, the bustling crowds on the streets, the shop assistants dozing quietly behind the counter, and the fishermen squatting by the river waiting in vain in the middle of the night, along with this entire city.

All that was boring and ordinary disappeared. All that was boring and ordinary, which was more precious to everyone in the past, ended here.

All that was left were the wails and cries, which would forever echo in his ears...

Save me, please save me.

That voice, with tears that no one responded to, was buried in the darkness.

I am sorry.

Even confession and pleading are meaningless.

From that day on, he lived in a hell called shame. The so-called sacrifice and heroic deeds, the so-called perseverance and mercy, compared with such pain, were simply not worth mentioning.

From the time he woke up until today, he has not dared to come back here for so many years.

He was afraid of recognizing his unrecognizable self among countless weathered corpses.

But at this moment, when the lofty celestial being fell from the sky, he felt incredibly calm. The weight of the earth was calling him, and everything that he could not retrieve seemed to have come back again.

No more suffering and shame.

So peaceful.

As he gradually broke and fell apart, he bathed in the wind blowing on his face and opened his arms for the last time.

For a moment, everything seemed different.

The afternoon cicadas seemed to chirp again, the streets were bustling with people, and a humid hot wind blew in our faces, bringing with it the scent of grass, trees and the ocean.

In the crowd, a traveler who had left for many years was carrying his luggage and looking around blankly.

He raised his head and looked at everything in front of him.

Gradually it became clear.

"Hey, what a good time..."

Tao Cheng smiled and closed his eyes.

Let the sound of the tide rise.

Blow away the old times of the past.
.
Tick.

A clear voice sounded.

When the dazzling tide of the collapse of the celestial beings spread, it fluttered down in large numbers, illuminating everything that had been buried in the darkness for a long time.

So, everything seemed to be given color again.

Blue bricks and stones, collapsed gray commercial buildings, dusty yellow signs, black ruins covered with cobwebs, pale bones and a rain of evil that flows like blood.

Finally, when the brilliant light faded, all that was left fell to the earth.

Like clear raindrops.

So light.

The dazzling track crossed the night and sank into the earth.

In the dead silence and darkness, what was stirred up was a series of swaying tsunami waves!
From the light sound of dripping water, a dazzling golden torrent rose from the ground, spreading in all directions. The magnificent tide gushed, swept and enveloped everything!
At that moment, the final weight fell on the scale.

Lu Changsheng wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Even if it was a sin in the world, what power could redeem the final sacrifice of a celestial being?
boom!
Lu Changsheng's body suddenly shook.

A teeth-grinding cracking sound was heard, echoing in the sky.

It was as if a heavy burden appeared out of nowhere, and the sins of the human world that stood between heaven and earth were bent down by the weight, making it almost impossible to continue.

The light flows and washes like a tide.

boom!
Among the four poems, a crack suddenly appeared on an eyeless face and spread.

He opened his mouth and roared in anger.

There was no way to escape this terrifying pressure that appeared out of nowhere, but I couldn't let go at all...

Just the death of one person, a meager bargaining chip obtained in exchange for the Burning Spirit, instantly caused the situation to reverse and everything suddenly turned around!

It was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

At this moment, the last of Tao Cheng's soul was completely burned out, and everything that remained was like a wedge, stuck into the evil Quan City and merged into this city.

Then, ever since Tao Cheng’s hasty promotion to a celestial being, the assimilation from the Heavenly Origin has spread in all directions within the ashes of creation that had been prepared for who knows how many years!

If even a drop of poison falls into the best medicine, all its benefits will be lost.

And at this moment, when the medicine of supreme goodness emerges from the rolling poison, everything can no longer be pure.

This is Mr. Tao’s final plan.

From the very beginning, he had been prepared - even if he was the only one left, even if he had to sacrifice everything, even if he would never exist in this world again, he had to complete the unfinished business thoroughly!
To this end, he even used Tian Yuan's assimilation to take himself a step further and make himself a vessel of the Supreme Good...

Now, after days of constant testing and unreserved fierce struggle, the fire of Tao Cheng's humanity has been completely burned out, and his soul, his matrix, and everything he has are being assimilated by Tian Yuan and become a part of the Supreme Good!
As a result, the entire Quancheng has become evil now!
At this moment, with the passing of Tao Cheng, the laws of Tianyuan not only did not collapse or relax in the slightest, but instead became more stable and powerful with the magnificent light.

All poured into the Spring City.

Sweep away all evil and suppress all distortions.

Lu Changsheng, who was riveted to Quancheng and the whirlpool, had no time to care about anything else. The only thing he could do was to try his best to withstand this sudden and terrifying pressure.

Just like the weight that Tao Cheng had to bear when Quancheng fell in the past!
This is the weight of this world!
I offer my broken body to Tianyuan!
From now on, everything is given to you...

The mockery of the dead seemed to be heard from the howling of the wind.

What's so difficult about dealing with all the evils in this world, Lu Changsheng?
Now, it's your turn to experience this overwhelming weight!

"After all, he is Mr. Tao. He will never take an evil demon like me seriously until his death..."

Lu Changsheng struggled to hold up the falling light, roared, and questioned the old man who had long since passed away in the void: "But is it so difficult for me to bear such a heavy burden?"

The dead are speechless.

The evil of the world roared, and one arm after another appeared from the gathering and dispersing of the rainbow light, forcibly restraining the rushing fierce light and sealing everything above the dark clouds.

Fight head-on and hold up Tianyuan's light of assimilation!
But at that moment, accompanied by the sound of collapse in the distance, the body of the evildoer shook violently.

The spine actually bent downwards again... a little!
Lu Changsheng looked back.

From the shock of anger, gradually came to light.

Just now, within Quancheng, one of the pillars formed by the many upper evils that were reunited and reinforced collapsed... and then, another one! .
"We will follow Master Tao's will and recapture Quancheng today!"

As the sky was filled with flowing light falling like tears, Lu Yingyue expressionlessly withdrew her gaze from the sky and picked up the communicator: "All units advance, and all evildoers will be killed!
Anyone who retreats will be killed! Anyone who hesitates will be killed! Anyone who hides his true intentions will be killed!"

The cold and solemn voice, accompanied by spiritual fluctuations, echoed in the ears of all the Chosen Ones, bringing a bloody obituary and an order: "After my death, Tong Ting of Yacheng will be my successor, and after Tong Ting, Jiang Fei of Chuancheng will be my successor... All tribes must advance and not retreat!

——Use the blood of the evil fool as a sacrifice for Lord Tao!"

No one responded.

There was dead silence in the channel.

What echoed throughout the City of Springs were countless roars and screams.

The fierce light echoed like a tide, illuminating the blood-stained faces. Rising from the grief and rage, there was only murderous intent and hideousness.

The Tianyuan sword was unsheathed again from the blood, and the remaining light of heaven illuminated everything!
There was dead silence in the makeshift tent.

Even though Lv Yingyue turned off the intercom, there was still no sound. Amid the roar and vibration in the distance, there was a faint trembling gasp coming from the corner.

Several times, the envoy from Central City opened his mouth to speak.

But couldn't tell.

First, Tao Cheng died, and then Lu Yingyue showed Tao Gong's will and took over the power to control the situation. Everything happened so quickly and smoothly, as if it had been arranged long ago.

But the power of guarding Haizhou was actually transferred privately. Even if we kill him, we can't pretend that we didn't see it.

Just before he opened his mouth, Lu Yingyue glanced over with a cold look.

"Don't worry, I have the authorization."

She said, "According to federal precedent, if the defense is sacrificed and the situation is critical, the cities in the state can vote on their own elections. The signatures are all here."

As he said that, he threw a thin sheet of paper over and said, "If the format is wrong, let Xu Chaoxian write another one for you!"

The special envoy caught it hastily, and looked at it carefully with trembling hands.

Looking at the signatures that had been written long ago, his eyes went dark. When he saw the final signature and seal, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Is this...will this be...safe?"

"Have it?"

Lu Yingyue looked back in confusion.

Under his feet was a human head that had been chopped off not long ago. On the face covered with dirt, there was still a vague remnant of the appearance of a young girl, but the strange charm that bewitched people and distorted reality was no longer there.

"At this point, does Zhongcheng still have any opinions on the situation in Haizhou?" Lu Yingyue asked, "The special envoy might as well speak clearly."

The envoy remained silent, as frightened as a cicada.

"now it's right."

Lu Yingyue nodded and waved her hand impatiently: "Since you have nothing to say, please don't worry about this remote place."

Bang!
The evil creature's skull fell apart under the pressure of being trampled.

Lu Yingyue pushed the door open and walked towards the bloody battlefield, leaving only the last words:

"——Haizhou's affairs should be handled by Haizhou itself!"

“Haha, hahahahahahahaha… die, die, die, die, die! Die!” The blood mist and evil flow squirmed, collapsed, and exploded!

The sound of wild laughter was heard everywhere, and the huge altar fell apart between the collapsed buildings.

The incomplete figure raised his hand and stretched it towards the void. Then, thousands of acres of lightning gathered together, taking shape from the changes in spiritual essence and breaking through the air!

The holy image crumbled amid the drifting dust.

The evil ones blocking the way ahead were reduced to ashes in the torrent of lightning, and the blessings and pillars left behind by the evil above were completely shattered under the continuous bombardment of firepower!

But the wild laughter never stopped, and the crystals of infinite thunder flew out of his hands until everything within sight was reduced to ruins and evaporated into ashes and dust!
As the footsteps gradually approached, a sharp, terrified voice rang out from under the collapsed wall: "Lou...Lou Yanyue!!!"

"Huh? You know me?"

Lou Yanyue stopped where he was, lowered his eyes with disdain, and looked down at the dying evildoer, observing the fear, despair and shock in his eyes.

He couldn't help but grin again: "Why? It's just a disfigurement, it can't be so bad that we can't even recognize it like this, right?"

Both legs and left hand were already severed.

At this moment, it was unexpectedly completed, and the shape reshaped by its own spiritual essence was like a pure white crystal, and one could vaguely see the blood flowing inside.

And on that face that still had some childishness left, the horizontal crack was still hideous.

The eyes, which are the most important for spiritual shaping, have returned to their original position!

Even though it seems like there is always something wrong...

The blood and tears caused by the rough transplant slowly flowed down from the corners of the eyes, making that childish smile even more ferocious, like a beast.

"He's a little ugly, but after more than 20 years of crying, my useless nephew finally became a man. As his aunt, I can't let him down..."

She raised her finger, tapped the borrowed eyes, and suddenly asked:
"Where is Jian Yuan? Where is Ji Jue?"

In the ruins, the face buried there froze for a moment, and then burst into ecstasy: "I..."

boom!
The lightning gathered like a blade and slashed down.

In an instant, there was no trace of the body left.

"lie."

Lou Yanyue withdrew his gaze indifferently and looked around.

Not here...

But it's okay.

There are so many places in the city. If you kill them one by one, you will always be able to kill the guys you want to kill. If you search them one by one, you will always be able to find the person you want to find.

In the dancing dust, she looked up and walked towards the war and unrest spreading in the distance.

Wherever he passed, there was scarlet everywhere.

"Brother Shan, what do you think we should do after we get back?"

In the silent corridor, the sound of dripping water was heard.

Tong Shan's steps paused for a moment. He really wanted to say that you should call your job titles when you are working, and you can call the captain or use code names when you are working. He has emphasized this many times, why don't you listen?

But at this moment, I didn't dare to look up.

He said in a low voice, "Anything is fine."

So Jiang Xuan laughed and said, "When the time comes, let's drink a few more cups together."

"Ah."

Tong Shan responded hesitantly.

"The flowers on the balcony are for Xu Guan. If you have a chance, thank Xiao Ji for me. I've saved some money, so I'll donate it to the welfare home or to Dalui, just to help alleviate poverty..."

Jiang Xuan muttered incoherently, leaning against the wall to support himself.

But blood slowly flowed down from the gash in his chest, falling onto the ground, shallowly gathering into a pool of water, winding and spreading...

"I can't walk anymore."

The corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth twitched, and he said softly: "The rest is up to you."

Tong Shan didn't say anything.

All I heard was the final goodbyes from my friends.

"You should go, Brother Shan," he said. "There is still a long way to go."

At the moment of turning around, Tong Shan couldn't help but look back. But on that broken face, there was only a bright smile, without any haze.

It's like saying goodbye in front of the time clock when you get off work.

Relaxed and relieved.

Tong Shan was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Goodbye."

So, Jiang Xuan laughed silently, listening to the footsteps gradually fading away.

Close your eyes and wait quietly.

Until the other end of the corridor, chaotic footsteps came hurriedly, like a rainstorm, chasing closely.

When the evil ones broke in here, they saw that heroic and happy smiling face, and finally, he waved to them.

Today I am a stone.

Thank you all for your help!
At that moment, a violent roar rose into the sky, and countless steel lights spread out like a rainstorm, heading in all directions, penetrating everything and tearing everything apart.

The loud noise echoed and blew away in the distance in the strong wind.

The sound of corpses bursting apart could be heard.

"die!"

Tang Qian roared, pulled out the axe from a broken skull, turned around, swept across, cut in half, and then grabbed a sharp blade that was piercing through him. His six broken arms no longer had any weapons.

Even one leg was broken.

But it doesn’t matter…

He grinned on the bloodstained face, and then opened his mouth!
Towards the unprotected throat.

Bite!

Then, the large group roared and drank blood, biting the neck of the last opponent.

The blood rain gushed out, dyeing the pale face red.

"Boss, there are ambushes all over the place."

He panted, holding a crude gold coin he had copied from a mountain village in his hand: "Leave, I still have two ancestors I can shake out to keep you safe!"

Tong Shan didn't say anything.

He just staggered forward, holding on to the broken flagpole.

She put a bloody fingerprint on a written IOU and handed it to him, saying, "Da Liu and A Xue, thank you for your help."

Tang Qian was silent, glanced at the dying brother and sister behind him, gritted his teeth and nodded.

So Tong Shan started laughing.

"Protect them."

He turned around and looked at the cathedral shrouded in shadows. "I'll be back soon."

In the huge temple, a violent aura rose up...

Under the transmission of the alarm, the chosen ones from all over the world came one after another to defend the pillar of the great evil in Quancheng. If you close your eyes, you can feel the evil of the heart hub· Weiyang, the evil of entropy· Youshuang, the evil of ether· Ran...

Three rebirths, seven transformations, and twenty-nine inspirations!

Very good, very fair.

One on one.

Tianyuan is a nest of snakes and rats!
He laughed silently, dragged the flagpole, and strode towards the open darkness.

The darkness engulfed him.

Never again.

The earth was shaking, and above the sky, the image of the burning star burned away the darkness and hung high again!
A moment later, the scarlet wheel of stars began to shake violently. Drops of thick ink appeared out of thin air and spread rapidly, polluting, distorting, and rewriting until the vast image fell apart.

In response to the essence of the evil from above, sticky rain of evil fell from the sky, covering everything.

Thousands of threads are intertwined and connected together.

Like a curtain, covering everything.

But then, the curtain began to shake violently again from the silent frenzy, almost boiling, disturbed, distorted, and scattered in all directions, making it difficult to take shape again.

"The first one? So soon?"

Tang Qian looked back in shock, but soon his expression changed and he was shocked.

The second one...

boom!
The temple collapsed, and a blood-red tornado shot out and spread, rendering a large area of ​​scarlet, with countless pieces of bones and flesh scattered and gushing out.

And from the suppression of the evil from above, the telekinesis that had originally dried up suddenly rose again like a raging tide.

No longer demanding precision and meticulousness, wasting money recklessly, even if it meant getting myself into it... I wouldn't mind being torn to pieces!

The whole world came to a standstill, and the rain of evil that filled the sky froze in its original position, unable to change.

Then, a crisp cracking sound was heard.

——The third one!

In the darkness of the church, the dome collapsed with a loud bang, and countless fragments fell like a rainstorm.

The lights flickered, lighting up the bloody mud plow.

Eyes full of scarlet.

All that was left was broken limbs, blood, and ruins. It was like a storm passing by, crushing all the evil and foolish people into mud wherever it passed!

At this moment, the last surviving priest was dazed, fell to the ground, and retreated backwards with his hands and feet, ignoring the blood flowing from his severe wounds. He retreated all the way to the bottom of the holy image, with no place to retreat!

No matter how he called upon it, the power of the Evil Above never appeared again.

It was as if they had been completely abandoned.

Being thrown into the real hell by the god you worship!

All I could hear was a cracking sound that seemed to come from the depths of a nightmare.

Carefully, seriously, meticulously, all the rebels were crushed into pieces, one by one, piece by piece, strand by strand...

"Hmm? There's one more..."

In the darkness, the hunched figure staggered forward.

Just like that, with the two broken blades piercing through his body, he stepped over the corpses step by step.

Full of holes and staggering.

Like crawling, wading through blood and stepping over corpses.

Walking towards him step by step.

Until, that tragic appearance was also illuminated by the residual light...

It's like using telekinesis to forcibly stitch together a shattered corpse, keep it intact, and stimulate its effect.

I don’t know how many times it has been destroyed and how many times it has been put together again.

Under the crisscross cracks, the broken internal organs had already been dislocated, and the twisted and broken legs were propped up by the pulled out steel bars.

Under the pollution of evil, dark blood slowly seeped out from the crack on the neck, dripping and falling to the ground, making a hissing sound.

Only above the exposed white bones, the pair of eyes were burning with flames brighter than those of purgatory.

Staring intently at the last enemy in front of him.

"There is still one."

"Ho...ho..."

The high priest struggled frantically with his eyes wide open, but his neck seemed to be shackled by invisible iron clamps, shrinking inch by inch, and the wailing and sobbing sounds gradually stopped.

There was a slight click.

No more sound.

boom!
As corpses exploded, the cathedral wailed, and its last pillar fell apart.

Countless fragments collapsed, piled up, fell, and landed beside Tongshan, but he still did not stop. He used his hands and feet to climb up the mountain of piled up corpses and remains.

Until the broken statue is stepped on!
He has already stepped on the highest point of the temple...

Look back and gaze at the swaying world behind you.

Under the projection of the vortex, evil turned into rain, splashing and drowning everything.

The silent and dilapidated city was now once again shrouded in chaos, with wailing and wailing rising like a tide, as if the doomsday was happening again.

Everything is gradually sinking.

Falling into a hell where you can no longer see the light.

For a moment, his lips twitched and he wanted to scream. But even if he screamed with all his might, there was no echo.

So, he held his breath.

Using up the last bit of strength, he raised the flag once again, facing the dark and turbulent world before his eyes.

The broken flag was like a nail, piercing into the holy image.

No matter howling winds or pouring rain, the flag stained with the blood of evil creatures once again fluttered, rustling like flames, emitting dazzling flames.

Hereby, I hereby announce to all:
——The flag of Tianyuan still stands tall above the world!
(End of this chapter)