Above Destiny

Chapter 459 Hello
The temple was in turmoil.

The moment that invisible force spread, all the ruins were reconstructed again. With the secret ceremony that covered the entire Rift at this moment and this double authority, it was easy to transform the devastated scene into a prosperous one.

Countless shadows appeared again from the streets and buildings, bowing and kneeling devoutly towards the majestic figure in the center of heaven and earth.

In fact, not only the afterimage, but all the people hiding in the rift and the victims hiding behind the ruins were bent over by the horrible gravity.

I was trembling as if a thorn was on my back and sweating all over.

It was as if an invisible noose was wrapped around the neck.

Kneel down and kowtow!
Amid the magnificent ringing of bells, brilliant light flowed under Ji Jue's feet. Wherever he passed, all things worshiped him and heaven and earth sang for joy.

In a single thought, everything is recreated!
Even in the sky above, the shadow of the broken tower was emitting a ray of brilliant golden light.

Only Lord Wuyou's roars and screams became louder and more shrill.

His eyes were bloodshot, and under the pressure of gravity, sticky tears of blood squeezed out from the corners of his eyes, winding down, looking so miserable and miserable.

Is there anything in the world that can compare to such humiliation and punishment?
Everything that he had been pursuing all his life, tormented day and night without sleep, and even his ancestors had dreamed of achieving, now appeared in the hands of the enemy.

There is no trace of indifference or aloofness in it, it is flattering and docile, just like a pet.

He comes when called and leaves when dismissed, but he is the only one who is never polite to me, and even hates and despises me. It seems that even looking at me would dirty my eyes.

"Why. The seal of the nation, why—"

Wuyou roared, his body twitched and he struggled, but he could not get up. Instead, he was pressed even more violently into the mud and sewage.

Difficult to breathe.

The only thing he saw was a pair of feet standing in front of him.

It's like admiring a clown.

"See, Wuyou, this is the difference in the way of Tianyuan..."

"Some people are destined to be stepped on, just like you."

Ji Jue lowered his eyes and looked down, sneering: "You are just rotten grass fluorescent, jumping clowns, what you are obsessed with is only the rotten remains of the past eternity, what you can achieve is nothing but delirium and empty imagination.

It's sad, lamentable, ridiculous and pitiful.

Little do they know that only those who can trample the so-called eternity under their feet and truly create the future can encompass the universe, control everything, and achieve this authority that reigns over all things! "

Such words spread in the dead silent rift world, gradually turning into thunder, covering all things.

For example, the golden rules, the eternal truths and laws, engraved in iron, stone and soul. Spreading beyond the rift, resounding in every observation in the world, echoing endlessly!

The stunned faces gradually became dull and pale, and they felt a terrifying aura that seemed to transcend fate.

As for whether it is true or not...

Anyway, it's enough as long as it looks real and sounds impressive enough! It's all based on your mouth. Isn't it just about how you brag?
Just mindlessly pull down and it's done!
It's just nonsense, making up concepts and boasting about technology to cheat on the budget. Ji Jue doesn't even need to think about it. He can make up thousands of different bullshit in minutes with his toes!
As for whether it will attract hatred, it's so funny. The person who was speaking was Lu Changsheng from the Huaxie Cult. What does it have to do with Director Ji of the Coast Tricycle Factory?
What they are pulling is hatred!

"I thought that with so many heroes gathered today, there would be a good show, but I didn't expect that there would be only clowns like you. It's so boring that people can't even get interested in it."

Ji Jue sighed: "The Federation is mediocre, the Empire is mediocre, the Thousand Islands are in turmoil, and the Middle Earth is in turmoil. The people of Shangshan are all self-deceiving insects, and the great evildoers are nothing more than such ugly things.

There are only a few maggots wriggling in the cesspool, looking like monkeys in human form, but not knowing how to do anything, which is even more annoying. "

That sound echoed in everyone's ears, so clearly.

"Wuluo Temple, Tianxin Society, Xiufeng, Xueyan... after leaving my evil cult, they have all become a bunch of chickens and pottery dogs, only able to kill each other like dogs biting dogs. They are not worth mentioning.

I can't find many people in the world, even the so-called Tianlu..."

Ji Jue glanced at the sky mockingly, not caring at all, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Looking at it now, it's just an old dog that has sold its head for a price.

Being surrounded by a few losers and kicked around like a ball is really funny. "

The world was silent.

Scarlet eyes looked back at the rift, in astonishment and shock, or perhaps, fury and gloom.

Countless people were furious after being commented on in such a disparaging way!

Even though they were far away in the mortal world, the observers were all stunned and in disbelief.

No, how dare he?

Have you really lived enough?!

boom! ! !
The rift shook, and in the struggle, countless aftermaths or attacks swept in.

But amidst the loud noises and violent turbulence, he was unharmed.

Only Ji Jue laughed loudly towards the sky, opened his arms, and admired those dark and hideous faces and cold gazes.

Don't care!

As if he was looking down on everything from the clouds, his arrogance was so natural, and the ferocious smile in the flames was imprinted in every pair of eyes.

"Now, do you understand?"

And in this fleeting silence, Ji Jue finally lowered his eyes, raised his foot, and stepped on Wuyou Gong's face into the mud, trampling it indifferently, one foot, one foot, and another foot:
"The Seal of the Nation did not choose you because..."

"——From the very beginning, a piece of trash like you has no! qualifications at all!"

At that moment, in the mud and blood, Lord Wuyou's face was completely distorted, as if it was about to be completely torn apart by rage and madness.

Roaring and screaming, the body was suddenly torn apart, shattered, and rapidly expanded.

In the quagmire of the Tiger Tally Seed, souls and broken bodies appeared one after another, erupting and burning like a waterfall, turning into unprecedented power.

"wishful thinking!"

Amid the roar, the Seed of Flame Tide reappeared in the deep hole on Lord Wuyou's chest, pouring all the remaining living sacrifices, blood, and souls into it, even tearing apart his own soul and throwing it in.

What followed was an unprecedented terrifying force.

Violent light gushed out, and endless flames swept across, transforming into a scarlet storm that rose from the ground and completely engulfed the figure in front of it.

The temperature kept rising endlessly, and in a blink of an eye, the entire temple was transformed into a terrifying furnace that was as horrifying as the sun itself.

Wherever it passes, everything is destroyed and reduced to ashes!
The soul is burned to ashes, and the matter is turned into dust. When the essence of the flame tide disaster is revealed here, it will lead all things to a complete end!

The opposite of ascension and ruin, the abyss of all spiritual death and the vortex of all material annihilation overlap here, and in the changing flames, the colors turn into a strange paleness.

There are no more flaws, only pure nothingness!

"Die to me!!!"

Lord Wuyou roared. Even though he had been set on fire by the horrific flames, he did not care. He watched the figure disappear without a trace in the flames and could not help but burst into laughter.

"Haha, hahahaha..."

He danced like a madman, laughing wildly on the scorched earth: "Did you see it? Did you see it? I am the real master of the empire, and none of you are!
I am the real one, chosen by destiny!"

"is it?"

A doubtful voice came from behind him, full of confusion.

"I do not know how?"

In the ashes, a flame was rekindled, and the strange figure that had turned to ashes suddenly gathered together out of thin air. It was like a miracle that it was unharmed in such a horrific destruction!
In fact, the aura of brutality is even stronger than before!

At this moment, a pair of eyes slowly raised up, full of curiosity and doubt, looking at the stiff expression of Lord Wuyou, unable to understand - you can use other things, but you use the Flame Tide to kill me...

What's the difference between this and charging me specifically?
Lord Wuyou froze in place, his twitching expression twisted in fear. Subconsciously and instinctively, he wanted to activate the flame tide seed, but the pale flame tide opened up in front of Ji Jue and split into two.

Unscathed!

He even reached out his hand, casually picked up a strand, held it in his hand, gently played with it, and put it into his mouth.

“It tastes good, what a shame.”

Ji Jue sighed and shook his head slowly: "The same trick will never work a second time in front of a true supreme being!"

Idiot's dream!

No matter how arrogant a madman is, he would never say something so almost like dream talk, just to make people laugh!
But now, no one could laugh out loud.

In the face of iron-clad facts, all words of rebuttal seem so pale and powerless; even truth and law become meaningless in the face of the lofty evidence of imperial power.

Is this the power of Tianyuan Tower?
But how did those Mohists cut off the Tianyuan and sever eternity back then?

It's just like a nightmare...

Lord Wuyou was already struggling and could no longer wake up.

"You...you...are not right...you..."

Subconsciously, he wanted to retreat. He staggered and waved his hands wildly, trying to stimulate the flames again and again, but the flames that responded to him became less and less.

In the end, under the gaze of those eyes, it was completely extinguished.

No trace left.

Until Ji Jue stretched out his hand, an invisible force suddenly appeared, descended, shackled his body, pinched his neck, and once again, roughly pulled him back in front of him.

Like fish.

"Thanks to you, I have gained some new insights and understandings—"

Ji Jue raised a finger and smiled silently.

At that moment, under the temples, countless buildings and ruins, countless black flames were reignited, as if adding fuel to the fire, raging violently and engulfing the entire world in an instant.

Everything was enveloped in black flames and collapsed rapidly.

Just like the magnificent scene of eternal annihilation in the past, the overwhelming flames of burning palace surged like a tide, and finally, as Ji Jue raised his fingers, they gathered and fell on his fingertips.

In the end, it turned into a faint light and swallowed up all the light.

Slowly, little by little, it approached Wuyou Gong, reflected in its rapidly shrinking pupils.

"Fen, Fenque..."

He murmured incoherently in fear, his eyes dilated.

"You just said 'destiny', right?"

Ji Jue sighed jokingly: "Then, accept your destiny, Wuyou! Just like the eternity of the past... This is the fire you spread, and the evil consequences you sowed, you should consume it yourself!"

He said, "This is the only fate that suits you!"

At that moment, a bit of black fire silently fell into the darkness spread by the tiger talisman seed, and suddenly, it quickly expanded, rose, and exploded!

It was like a leaking mine shaft being ignited. The fire that burned the empire's great cause became more and more violent, like a maggot attached to the bone, penetrating into the bone marrow and soul, and instantly enveloped every corner.

The muddy darkness continued to expand, and in the burning, countless dry bones suddenly turned into ashes, gushing out and rising into the sky.

Amidst Wuyou's heart-wrenching cries and screams.

Pray, wail, surrender, curse, promise...

All words will be of no use anymore!
Destiny?

No one believes in the so-called destiny more than the Eternal Empire.

If it were not destiny, how could such a glorious and prosperous era come about? If it were not destiny, how could we create such supreme achievements that could be compared to eternity?

The emperor is united with the destiny of heaven to distribute the positions of all things in the world and to establish the hierarchy of all living beings.

If you are destined to be rich, you will be rich; if you are destined to be poor, you will be poor; if you are destined to be numerous, you will be numerous; if you are destined to be few, you will be few; if you are destined to be orderly, you will be orderly; if you are destined to be chaotic, you will be chaotic; if you are destined to live a long life, you will live a short life...

But is all this seemingly glorious and eternal destiny or just an excuse for you to lead the beasts to eat humans?
If this is the so-called 'destiny', then offer this flame sublimated from your soul, blood and tears to the destiny you represent!
Just look, what is the difference between the ashes of the nobles, the ashes of the untouchables, and the so-called ashes of the emperor?

Amidst countless cries and shouts, the flames will burn everything!
Fuck destiny! Fuck the emperor! Fuck eternity! Since you are so proud of this evil deed, then accept the consequences of your actions!

The moment the first ray of flame rises from bitterness and struggle, it illuminates the end of eternity!
And now, when the endless black flames lingered around his fingertips, Ji Jue felt the joy and excitement from his soul.

The joy and fulfillment from the matrix was like finally finding a part of himself after a long and bumpy journey. This flame would remain forever in Ji Jue's blood, soul and matrix, blending into one and flowing endlessly.

Tell Ji Jue:

Its name is [Feiming]!
Born from the iron law of so-called destiny, sprouted under control where even breathing was shackled, and finally burst out in the flames of eternal destruction.

The pitch-black flames were only an appearance. Their essence was the 'backlash' that emerged from the furnace of embers, which was fueled by countless bitterness, hatred, blood and tears. It was an invisible work of nature!
Just like the reaction of force.

The greater the disparity, the stricter the hierarchy, and the more urgent the control, the more violent the backlash will be when it is ignited.

When faced with ordinary control and order, they can still be called peaceful and quiet, but when faced with bloody evil laws and cruel control, they will show their hideousness at all costs!

As long as there is any trace of unwillingness and resentment left in the controlled and shackled spirit and consciousness, it will be infected by the flames, becoming a medium and fuel, spreading wildly.

Even if it is forcibly extinguished under suppression, as long as the evil law still exists, it can be revived from the spiritual essence at any time and the fight will never end!
What burned down the imperial palaces in the past was not just fire, but endless blood, tears and bones beneath the high walls. This was the evil consequence created by the empire itself in the so-called eternity!

Now, the same evil consequences have befallen Lord Wuyou.

When Ji Jue's spirit guided the fatal fire and fell into the soul of Lord Wuyou, all he felt was the blood and wailing accumulated in the almost endless mud.

How many souls are buried in it, unable to be freed until death?
At this moment, sensing the arrival of the fatal fire, those wailing broken souls under the restraint of the Tianyuan Law seemed to sing, and rushed into it one after another. Even though they instinctively knew that they would be burned to ashes, they would rather turn into dust and drag Wuyou Gong into hell with them!
Hell has come.

The hell created by Lord Wuyou himself welcomed Lord Wuyou himself.

In the raging black flames in the quagmire, Lord Wuyou's soul had been surrounded by countless residual spirits, as if it was being gnawed, set on fire, struggling and roaring by countless ants, sinking deeper and deeper.

The original ability to transfer damage and take the place of death through the Law of Tianyuan was completely useless and there was no response at all.

The only sound was the sound of broken shackles.

The Federation, the Thousand Islands, Middle-earth and even the Empire… Throughout this world, countless people raised their eyes as if waking up from a dream, and suddenly felt their breathing smoother than ever, as if the noose around their necks had been removed.

And on each island, the majestic statues and symbols carved in the image of Wuyou Gong were all burning with black flames and falling apart.

Together with his subordinates involved in the Tianyuan Law...

The fatal fire spreads raging and is no longer containable!

——The tyrant of the tower has finally come to an end!

At this moment, not only all the bystanders, but even Changle and Anguo, who had awakened one after another through different secret rituals and the Law of Tianyuan, fell into a daze. They were terrified and cut off all sensations within the rift, feeling terrified.

The jealousy and rage that had originally been there quickly disappeared, and what replaced them was an unprecedented feeling of relief and gratitude.

Who could have expected that the fire that could only be used to burn sacrificial temples in Wuyou's hands would suddenly change into such a horrible thing when it fell into that guy's hands!

What is even more shocking is the person who is controlling the flame at this moment...

can not understand!

I don't understand this operation at all...

You have the seal of the state, and the temple is yours, but is the fire of the Burning Palace also yours? Even if it is aimed at Tianyuan, shouldn't the fire burn you first?
Could it be that the control of the Seal of the Nation is really so exaggerated that even the flames created by the Mohists in the past are like toys that can be easily suppressed and controlled?
But how did the emperor of the Eternal Empire die? !
Or... Lu Changsheng has already surpassed his teacher?

What kind of joke is this?!

Unfortunately, in this dead silence, no one could laugh anymore.

In addition to the strange and ferocious demon that was also shrouded in flames, it admired the tragic struggle of Lord Wuyou and laughed loudly, the sound of which shook the world like thunder.

Overlooking at the ugly sight of Wuyou wailing and struggling in the burning.

Full of joy.

Until, the sound of breaking suddenly rang out from Wuyou's soul!

The moment the tiger talisman seed completely fell apart, the mysterious power hidden in its deepest part gradually emerged and occupied the burning remains.

Through this tattered body, he looked at the opponent in front of him.

In the raging fire, that pair of eyes suddenly turned into a shocking pure white, empty, yet seemed to reflect the essence of everything.

"You are not Lu Changsheng. Lu Changsheng has already died."

The charred bones opened and closed, making a hoarse sound, low and unfamiliar. The owner of the pair of eyes asked indifferently:

"Who are you anyway?"

Ji Jue did not answer, but moved closer and looked closely at those strange eyes, every feature and detail, not missing any tiny details.

An inexplicable understanding and realization emerged from my heart.

at last……

He had imagined how he would feel when this moment finally arrived.

Whether it is madness or anger, hatred or joy, it is still difficult to get an answer.

Now, I finally know.

Nothing at all.

He could not feel anything, as if it was nothing. In the nothingness in his heart, all that appeared and all that was left was a calmness as dead as ashes.

At this moment, you and I are finally facing each other.

Even though we are so far apart...

But it doesn’t matter. No matter how bumpy and difficult it is, one day, I will come to you and bring you the retribution and end you deserve!
As long as I am alive, as long as you exist.

Even if the mountains have no edges, the sky and earth merge, the winter thunders and the summer snows...

At that moment, Ji Jue grinned silently and smiled for the last time.

"hello."

He greeted softly, nodded, and said goodbye solemnly.

"goodbye!"

boom!
At that moment, the last fragment of the Tiger Talisman Seed was crushed.

Then, the pair of pale eyes completely fell apart and turned into ashes in the burning flames.

In the last moment, it seemed as if he wanted to say something more.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Ji Jue didn't care.

In the flying ashes and dust, a strange power rolled up the flame seeds, rushed up into the sky, and was about to rush away in an instant.

Then, Ji Jue, who was prepared, held it in his hand with his five fingers contracted.

Suppressed the last bit of resistance.

recapture!

At this moment, in the palm of his hand, he finally saw the thing that had been calling him for so many years, the so-called Flame Seed!
So close.

It was like a crystal full of cracks. In the seed of the abyss, the rainbow light changed, and wisps of fire rose up, constantly calling, pleading, and shouting.

What follows is the hunger and desire from the heart!

Even my breathing became rapid and difficult to control.

It's calling itself.

Amid the wailing and crying, there were sounds of wild laughter.

The power that is enough to burn mountains and seas to ashes and turn the world into hell is in his hands, without any rejection, eager to reunite with him again.

Complete the contract that should have been completed ten years ago.

From then on, his soul and consciousness were truly complete and no longer incomplete!

As long as we become one...

"Do not."

Ji Jue shook his head and told it regretfully: "We have never been one."

Likewise, it can never be one.

The moment his hands were clasped on the Seed of Flame, the non-attack matrix was activated and the spiritual essence rushed out, just like he had practiced countless times before, smoothly and without any hesitation.

This farewell gift...

——Dissociation technique!!!

Snapped!
A clear voice sounded.

At that moment, endless bright light engulfed Ji Jue.

And in the shadow of the present world, the figure who looked down upon others with contempt suddenly stood up, furious, even more furious than when the seal of the nation fell into the wrong hands.

The predicted ending was wrong again.

Mistakes that must not be allowed to exist must be made at this moment!

(End of this chapter)