Above Destiny

Chapter 245: Beautiful Dreams and Illusionary Lights

The trigger was pulled and the bullet flew out.

Like a loud thunderclap, a scarlet track suddenly emerged from the sky. As the roar spread, countless scarlet rays seeped out from the straight afterglow and expanded to both sides.

It was like a scar cut by a sharp blade from the void.

Endless regrets are burning from this moment on.

Blood rained down.

At the moment the bullet flew out, the huge pistol completed its mission and turned into ashes as the giant hand disappeared. The burning red spewing from hell stretched straight forward.

In an instant, the endless rainbow light was torn apart, and the sound of breaking was endless.

Bullets like colored glass swirled in the air, and time seemed to have been slowed down countless times. They moved forward inch by inch, and wherever they passed, they carved out spreading cracks in the invisible barrier.

The incarnation of the great evil that held up the sky glanced indifferently, and finally raised a hand.

Blocked in front of the bullet.

It was easy to keep out the endless hatred.

But at that moment, in the Spring City, the originally dim bright light suddenly rose up, burst, disturbed, and exploded!
——That is the wedge of the present world transformed from the remains of Mr. Tao!

It was as if the magnanimous and lofty old man of the past had taken action again.

This remaining strength, which was too weak compared to the Great Evil, was only a slight change, understated, but it seemed to penetrate the gap with nothing, cutting off a vital vein at the critical moment, causing the Great Evil's spiritual energy supply to fluctuate suddenly for a moment.

Lu Changsheng's eyes widened.

stunned.

After the roar, the blockade fell apart and the cracks spread.

A bloody hole appeared on the huge hand that blocked the bullet, with broken bones and flesh clearly visible, and blood was spilling like rain.

Behind the wound, deep bullet marks appeared on the stunned face. Endless resentment, hatred and bitterness spread from the cracks, like flames rising and burning.

It’s as if, besides the three eyes, there is one more eye!
boom! ! !
Amid the earth-shaking roar, the workshop behind him, which had been towering into the clouds like a pillar of heaven, suddenly shook for a moment. Then, accompanied by the continuous sound of cracks that enveloped Quancheng, countless veins that had maintained it until now were severed.

The darkness dissipated, revealing the tragic scene at the top of the workshop.

Countless spiritual circuits appeared from the void and dissipated. Specks of the essence of supreme goodness and profound divine essence rose from the workshop like blood, spurted out, and melted away.

Jian Yuan took a step back.

In front of him, Ye Xian remained indifferent, her bloodstained face was covered with cracks, her right hand was broken off at the root, and right under her feet, broken sword fragments were piled up like a mountain.

All of them are masterpieces of Kanemoto.

Finally, Jianyuan lowered his head and looked at his chest.

That huge hole that runs through it, and even that soul that is on the verge of its limit and overwhelmed.

A silent sigh.

There is no morality in Yu Jin's dictionary.

On the contrary, what matters is beating the blind, scolding the dumb, and kicking the lame man's good leg.

It is easy to kick a widow's door, and it is easy to dig the grave of a family with no descendants.

Just when Ji Jue was relying on the Sky Track and sending crazy mechanical gods all over Quancheng, fiercely stabbing the weightlifting champion Lu Changsheng in the back, Ye Xian also seized the opportunity without hesitation.

There are the invasion and struggle of the association outside, and the intrusion and attack of Ye Xian nearby. In order to maintain the stability of Quancheng and the existence of the artificial sky track, a lot of mind and energy must be devoted to maintenance and support...

Under internal and external attacks, Jian Yuan fell into unprecedented weakness.

Finally, a careless move...

At the moment the gunshot rang out, without any warning, the Moye sword tightly held in Ye Xian's right hand suddenly collapsed and exploded.

Both jade and stone will be destroyed!

Even Jianyuan didn't expect that Ye Xian, holding this sacred matrix object that had already entered the realm of heaven and man, could smash it or explode it at will.

This natural craftsmanship that could be passed down from generation to generation was treated as a disposable consumable and used directly in Jianyuan's workshop.

After using the dissociation technique to destroy countless other people's works, Ye Xian naturally gained a lot of experience, and even regarded the dissociation of his own works as another form of destruction.

Even Jian Yuan had never expected...

In the dead silence, Master Yousui sighed with regret and shook his head.

"Pity."

"It's nothing more than a tool. Just destroy it and do it again."

Ye Xian calmly threw down the hilt of the sword without any expression, "When it is time to cut, it is time to cut; when it is time to abandon, it is time to abandon. This is the experience I learned when I broke out of the door.

"The Grand Master has been fighting that guy for so long, why is he so indecisive?"

Jian Yuan didn't say anything.

After a long time, he waved his hand, and a pile of debris flew out from the broken wall of the workshop and fell to the ground. Among them, two pieces of mercury were particularly conspicuous, one was as hard as iron, and the other was as flexible as silk.

"Give it back to him."

He said, "It's really an eyesore to keep this mess."

Ye Xian was puzzled: "Is the Grand Master leaving now?"

"What else? After nine efforts, we failed at the last moment. Lu Changsheng can't hold on any longer. Should I stay here and take the blame for him?"

Jianyuan said indifferently: "He lost to a little kid. And then he lost again to his teacher. He has lost face enough in just one day."

Ye Xian shook his head coldly, "If the master could not insist on everything and give up one or two, he wouldn't be in such a mess today, right?"

Just like she said at the beginning...

There are always trade-offs.

Sometimes, trying to have the best of both worlds is futile and you may end up getting neither.

To have everything, to be omniscient and omnipotent, is but a dream.

In the past, Jian Yuan was obsessed with "completeness" and was so obsessed with it that he was willing to throw himself into corruption. Now, because he was obsessed with "completeness" and refused to let go, he lost to Ye Xian.

To some extent, even if he had not suffered any sin, Jianyuan's arrogance had destined him to be stagnant and corrupt!
At the same time, he not only maintained the artificial sky track and the deep veins of Quancheng, but also resisted the counterattack and erosion of the association. At the same time, he also divided his mind to resist Ye Xian's invasion and attack...

Each of these is enough to exhaust the energy of an ordinary craftsman, but before the total collapse, he never lost out in these three, and even easily suppressed the fierce attacks of his later students.

Until Lu Changsheng was trapped in the mortal world, the Security Bureau launched a full-scale counterattack, and then an unlucky person named Ji Jue sprinkled another 100,000 straws on the camel's back...

Relying on the Sky Track, a mechanical DDoS attack was launched directly, which added massive pressure in every possible way.

As a result, if one suffers a loss, all suffer; if one loses, all lose.

What's up with this?

Hearing this, Jian Yuan could no longer hold back his contemptuous sneer: "As expected of you as that fellow's student, the way you talk is exactly the same as your high and mighty teacher.

I have been striving for perfection all my life, experiencing ups and downs till now, but how do you know that I cannot be perfect?

If I retreat when faced with difficulty, what difference will there be between me and that guy? ! "

"who knows?"

Ye Xian shook his head, nonchalantly: "The master is obsessed with the name of orthodoxy, please go and talk to him.

I am a traitor who founded my own sect and was even removed from the register. Could you please not associate me with these things anymore?"

"Only at this moment do you look most like that guy."

Jianyuan shook his head and sighed mockingly, but he didn't know whether he was mocking Ye Xian, her teacher, or himself.

But when I looked up, I couldn't help but look at the phantom light hanging high in the sky, and suddenly asked:

"What's his name?"

"Ji Jue."

Ye Xian replied, "My student, Ji Jue."

Jianyuan nodded in understanding, and finally looked back at the opponent in front of him, but couldn't help wanting to laugh.

For the sake of orthodoxy, he fought with that guy all his life, but his favorite student just broke out and left, leaving him like a worn-out shoe.

The teacher who disdained the profound and stagnant ways taught an evil student who was hovering between supreme goodness and great evil.

And there are others who are clearly chasing after death and destruction, yet immersed in the dream of the glorious Supreme Good... But as a master of the profound world, I actually feel regretful about this.

The so-called fate is always so bizarre.

No, perhaps this is what a so-called craftsman is.

Even if one abandons morality and conscience, one cannot let go of one's obsession and will not stop until death.

"Craftsman..."

He sighed and waved his hand.

A shadow rose up like a tide, engulfing him and the workshop, then disappeared silently, never to be seen again.

In the gradually sparse rain of evil, Ye Xian raised his head and looked towards the collapsing and turbulent Quan City, as if sinking into everything in hell. Finally, his gaze turned to the star-like flash in the sky.

Suddenly, he lost the joy and pride of winning a hand from the master of Yousui. Instead, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing silently.

It's really unlucky to have a student like this.

How about finding an opportunity to fire him?
It also prevents any disaster from happening in the future, implicating an innocent teacher like me...

Above the sky, the huge wound closed silently.

The glow shone everywhere and spread. After losing the projection of the vortex, the weight of the present world increased again. The sound of collapse burst out from the body of the great evil, and cracks spread.

"It's hard to do anything now that things have come to this."

The phantom of the old monk appeared in front of Lu Changsheng, holding up the fish tank in his hand. The fish in the tank lazily wagged its tail. The old monk said, "It asks you, why do you keep insisting on it?"

"This is the war and challenge I initiated. How can I start with a bang and then end with a whimper?"

The Great Evil Incarnation smiled calmly, glancing at the collapse of decades of hard work in front of him, and suddenly calmed down: "If I throw away my weapons and armor and run away at this moment, won't Tianyuan laugh at me?

If he dies one day, how can he face Mr. Tao?"

"You will never repent, Lu Changsheng." The old monk sighed.

"Isn't this me?"

Lu Changsheng didn't care at all. He raised his head and looked at the sky beyond the night sky. He saw the bright and exciting lights and grinned, "Jianyuan has left. You can go now. Don't worry about him."

He said, “I still have the next one!”

At this moment, in all the surviving sanctuaries in Quan City, loud and clear bell sounds rang out in unison.

The gifts and spiritual essence of many evil superiors flowed into Lu Changsheng's body. He waved his hands casually and let his subordinates flee in all directions without any care.

He just raised his hand and looked through the cracks between his fingers at the shining light hanging high in the sky.

Ji Jue.

It’s a pity that I can’t see anything except a face from such a distance.

But, that look...

It’s really clear!

Even if we are lucky enough to meet each other in the vast crowd in the future, we will definitely not be confused, right?

"Poisonous hatred and blood feud, pure and simple, is truly rare and precious."

I can feel, in the wound that is still aching, the aura and properties of many great evils flowing and changing, Stagnation and Corruption, Mad Slaughter, Absolute Abyss, Tower and Wolf...

When did such a seed appear in the profound way?
I am afraid that in the future, both the world and the underworld will be disturbed and there will be no peace.

I didn't expect that today, besides Tianyuan, there would be another big trouble.

It’s really gratifying!

What a pity...

"I don't stand a chance."

He looked away and sighed regretfully, "You don't either."

At that moment, Lu Changsheng finally let go of his hand.

Let the weight of this world, a gift from Mr. Tao, fall from your hands.

The vast light of heaven poured down like a rainstorm, and in the deepest part of Quan City, the Tianyuan Law bestowed by Tao Gong spread like a tide, with glory running across the sky. In an instant, it stripped away all remnants of the evil cult and cut off all remnants of the great evil.

This determines the outcome!
But as this heavy shackle was loosened, the aura of the great evil rose and changed, expanding magnificently, and as he slowly stood up, infinite rainbow light gathered again, covering everything.

Even though he was severely injured, his cruel and brutal spirit seemed to be even stronger than before!

"The greatness of Tianyuan, the importance of the present world... I have learned a lesson from Master Tao!"

He reached out his hand and touched the crack on his chest, the wound of the Heavenly Yuan that penetrated into the body of the great evildoer, but he was reluctant to wipe it off. He looked back and gazed towards the sky: "Thank you for waiting for so long, I wonder who will come to let me learn from you?"

The visitor was speechless.

A series of cold eyes were cast down from the sky, looking down indifferently.

The Lou family, the Tong family, the Jiang family, the Yu family, and even the Ji family of Zhongcheng and the Li family of Huangzhou... dozens of celestial beings appeared here, with murderous intent!
With the failure of the evil transformation of Quancheng, the outcome of the gambling game was revealed, and Tianyuan won everything. The big evil in the federation suffered a great defeat and was once again scattered. All parties who placed heavy bets or waited and watched eagerly got nothing and could only leave in disappointment.
Just like destiny, Lu Changsheng had been lurking among his minions for decades preparing for this day, and suddenly he became the key figure that could determine the future direction of the world.

If he could succeed in one stroke, all evils would naturally come to him, and he would become the spokesperson of the vortex in the world. But now, he lost everything in one day, and naturally there was no help or luck left.

But one thing has not changed... As long as he is alive, as long as he has a breath, he will be a scourge to the world!
The moment of reckoning has arrived.

At that moment, thunder roared and rainbow light rushed.

Amidst his wild laughter, the Sin of the World changed once again, rising brazenly into the sky, and without hesitation crashed into the net that had been prepared for him!
Seeking death!

In a flash, in the chaotic night sky after the dark clouds dissipated, the colorful lights changed, the wind was gusting, the fierce light collided, and the thrilling spiritual frenzy spread in all directions.

From the crazy laughter, a strange rainbow light that seemed to be burning conflicted left and right, colliding head-on, and blood spilled like a rainstorm, but it was completely evaporated before it could hit the ground.

In an instant, countless circles of realms and time wedges blocked and enveloped it, and the rainbow light was crushed and strangled inch by inch.

In the end, as if among the burning stars, a pair of huge and magnificent eyes slowly opened.

Looking down.

Just staring seemed to make the stars stop, all things freeze, and everything turned into dust and ants, and no one could act rashly in front of the supreme power.

That is the pinnacle of Tianyuan Dao, the manifestation of the power of supreme goodness in the human world.

——The so-called, [Heavenly Governor]!
Then, excommunication was imposed.

The rainbow in the sky froze and stagnated.

Then, the hoarse laughter suddenly stopped. In the dead silence, the body of the great evil fell apart, and his soul was annihilated, completely wiped out from the entire world...

Never again.

In the dead silence, the Eye of the Heavenly Governor swept across the mortal world, paused for a moment on the sky track, and then moved away without a care. In the end, it closed indifferently and disappeared.

Many celestial beings scattered.

All the abnormalities disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

It was hard to imagine that just now there was a self-righteous evildoer who wanted to stir up the world, an ambitious person who wanted to jump out of the chessboard and control destiny...

"With such great power, why wait until now?"

Ji Jue stood in front of the broken window, staring at the empty night sky, raised his head and asked: "The world is like a chess game, is it so refreshing to play it?!"

No one responded.

It was as if the confused words of the dust were too small to be heard.

Or maybe, destiny is too high to answer.

Ji Jue closed his eyes.

When everything came to an end, the life-and-death fight came to an end.

The Spring City fell into silence again. Redemption or corruption came and went, but the ruins remained ruins.

Only the last cry dissipated in the distant wind.

In the broken streets and among the collapsed bricks and stones, the monsters wandered in the old homes, but they had nowhere to go. But at this moment, everything seemed to no longer matter.

Amid the sharp and piercing friction sounds, they moved their bodies and walked out of the shadows step by step.

There was still blood on the hideous face, and corpses were attached to its claws.

At this moment, he raised his head in a daze and looked up at the sky, which was shining with a dreamlike light.

In the reassuring high and distant night sky, the stars twinkle, converge with each other, and turn into a vast river, rushing towards the unknown distance.

When looking at the world, it sheds gentle and clear light.

The strands of information come together.

Like a gentle caress.

Illuminating faces filled with madness and pain.

Those scarlet eyes seemed to be hurt by the gentle light. They retreated and shrank in fear, but were reluctant to leave.

Only the dark tears slowly slid down and fell into the dust.

bright.

Endless resentment burned out in the long darkness. When the nightmare that was too long came to an end, the dead souls stared at the stars blankly, full of fear and fascination.

Even if you can't see the sun.

In the silence, the broken sound rang out again.

When the gift of miracle came to an end, winding cracks emerged from the rusted steel, and the broken body gradually collapsed and fell to the earth. In the last moment, the monsters raised their heads and roared towards the lonely figure above the sky.

The tears have dried up and the crying has stopped.

Why does it sound like laughter when the end comes?

Ji Jue was silent.

On the screen, as the countdown gradually came to an end, he once again stretched out his hand towards the silent world.

The power of the Sky Track was mobilized for the last time.

Gentle waves spread.

One by one, the street lights lit up again after the struggle, illuminating the cobwebs, dust, and everything in ruins.

Gentle light spreads from the broken streets, walks through the empty alleys, and lights up the silent shopping malls and broken buildings. Dusty plastic models stand in the windows, proudly showing off their dusty skirts. In the cubicles of office buildings, dim and faded documents are slightly lifted in the breeze.

Under the cover of night, neon lights are everywhere.

In the light, everything seemed to have returned to its original state, with tall buildings and green grass and trees, and a damp and cool breeze blowing from afar. It was as if the noisy voices of people were heard again from the streets, invisible people were walking on the streets, horns were honking, and cars were running on the wide roads.

The rain of suffering and despair has ended.

At the end of a dream, everything is still glorious as before.

Ji Jue raised his hand, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and looked at everything he had created.

Then, he laughed softly like them.

“What a beautiful world this is.”

(End of this chapter)