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Chapter 490 Before you met me, you never knew what true despair was!
The earth was dry, the sky was dark, and the dark clouds emitting dark red light looked like burning charcoal. A gap was torn in the middle of the thick clouds. Looking up, one could see a corner of the huge body of the Demonic battleship.

The demons are an ancient and powerful race that have lived and multiplied on this land for millions of years.

Long before the establishment of the glorious Karen Dynasty, the ancient demon shamans had predicted the coming of destruction. In order to preserve a trace of fire for the tribe, they began to build the Ark, which took tens of thousands of years and many generations sacrificed their lives for it.

What were finally built were three huge warships capable of crossing the galaxy.

They are Nemesis, Destiny and Life.

In the Advent War more than 5,000 years ago, the Life Goddess was destroyed before it could be launched into space. And in the thousands of years of wandering that followed, the Fate Goddess was also buried in the danger of Changshengtian.

The only thing left of the three sisters is the Nemesis in front of them.

She was pitch black, about 20 kilometers long, and looked like an enlarged prism. In front was the central control room, the main weapons array, and from the waist to the back there was an umbrella-like structure that unfolded layer by layer. As a large amount of waste heat was discharged, a silver ribbon several hundred kilometers long was being pulled out in the dark void. It looked beautiful, but in fact it represented the ultimate destruction.

Among the three Ark warships, the Nemesis was the best equipped. The demon shamans with all-powerful skills had imprisoned the core of a dying planet and used it as the energy source for the starship to operate. The Nemesis' main gun was also powered by it. Its full-strength attack was enough to cause heavy damage to a planet, wipe out an entire prosperous country, or kill the gods in Changshengtian.

This might indeed be a weapon capable of killing gods.

But obviously.

Su Heng is some kind of monster that is more terrifying, brutal, and incomprehensible than a god.

He is the Lord of Destruction from the abyss, who came to this land to bring death and fear to everyone equally.

And now they have to become enemies with such a monster and even fight for life and death. The idea is simply crazy.

Kuligara's brows were furrowed as if they were about to be knotted, his heart was pounding, and before him was a world burning like purgatory, with large tracts of flames and sulfur spewing out from the endless cracks. Hot air was rolling in front of him. Some kind of horrible laughter was echoing underground, and as the ground shook violently, it was becoming more and more roaring, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Gudong!"

Garuda on the other side swallowed hard, his pupils trembling violently.

He spread out his mental power, raised his five senses to the extreme, and tried desperately to capture any useful information from the surrounding environment. He wanted to determine where the monster that chose to devour people would appear from and in what form it would appear in front of them.

But he failed, and found nothing extra except a creepy, shuddering fear.

He was locked in a closed room with some indescribable monster, and the monster disappeared right before his eyes. At this time, Jialuo suddenly remembered what Su Heng had said before - "You may have encountered darkness and know fear, but before you met me, you knew nothing about true despair!"

Ji Huaxi was half-kneeling on the ground, his face pale and in a mess, but the expression on his face was gradually relaxing.

When enemies appeared on the battlefield one after another before, she really wanted to fight side by side with Su Heng.

But just now Su Heng overloaded the dragon blood in her body, using up almost all of her strength. It was very difficult for her to stand up from the ground, let alone fight against those monster-like beings.

With the remaining national strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty, any one of these monsters is enough to destroy the dynasty and force the entire civilization into a dark and desperate situation.

And now, so many monsters have gathered together, put aside their old prejudices, and set up a dragnet.

But even so, it was still not enough to fight the fear in their hearts. They were trembling, and they couldn't even muster much resistance in the face of Su Heng's huge spirit. Ji Huaxi was at a loss, and was shocked by the scene in front of him and couldn't speak. It was also the first time that he personally experienced how terrifying Su Heng's posture was in his prime!
"They are wrong, they are all wrong. My fellow adventers are wrong, and the great patriarch is also wrong. They are extremely wrong." A bright light burst out from Panbala's pupils, and the rosary in his hand was spinning so fast that it almost left an afterimage.

His pious face, inscribed with scriptures, was filled with the fanaticism of a convert, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. "They are not the future of mankind. Look, the real future is before us. The hope of resurrection from the ashes, the clear destiny of mankind. May the Buddhas bless me, and may the World Honored One be above. I finally get to see it today!"

Boom! ! !

The moment the sound of Panbala's prayer fell, the ground shook to its extreme.

With a magnificent roar like the creation of the world, a large amount of magma smoke and dust rushed into the sky, and a huge curtain hung between heaven and earth.

The gorgeous brocade was woven with fire and sulfur, and was embellished with brilliant lightning. In the midst of this raging wave of fire, the iron-gray wings slowly spread out, and crackling lightning exploded from the end of the long tail, along the bony spine all the way up, and finally to the crown-like horns and the tyrannical face that looked down from above, overlooking everything.

Unrivalled will;
Unrivalled strength;
Unparalleled majesty!
After completely digesting the remains of the king insect, Su Heng's height was now over 300 meters. His terrifying aura was like an abyss and an ocean, filling the entire battlefield in an instant.

The scales on his body were melted by the terrifying power of the God-Slaying Spear, and blood mixed with flames flowed from top to bottom.

But this did not make Su Heng look embarrassed, but made the monster look even wilder.

"I'm not targeting anyone. I'm saying that everyone present here will all die here today. No one can escape." Su Heng grinned wildly, with his arms spread out as if he wanted to embrace the entire sky and earth in his arms.

Three hearts were beating rapidly in his chest, and blood was flowing through his blood vessels at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per second.

He felt better than ever before, and the smell of blood and sulfur in the air made him tremble. The new scales opened and closed, and the loud sound of steel clacking played a melody from doomsday.

With this desperate melody, Ryan smeared his own blood on the sword.

In the tradition of the demons, every king must leave a suicide poem before his death. Some are relief after enlightenment, some are regrets that cannot be let go, and some are summaries of their life's achievements. Ryan's suicide poem was already written when he left the land where he grew up.

'Perhaps because they do not know what dreams are, the displaced people chase after the empty illusions. I am just like the reeds on the river bank, the lights are gone with the wind.'

"Now it's time to wake up from the dream, it's time to say goodbye!" Ryan changed to holding the sword with both hands, lowering his center of gravity, closing his eyes and then reopening them. The pupils inside had disappeared, replaced by a brilliant white. His soul was burning, and the aura on his body soared. White air currents swirled outwards, and the black cloak was like a battle flag on the Iron Plain, fluttering in the cold wind and shaking!
"Ancestors, if we fail in today's battle, we will sacrifice our lives!"

"kill!"

have nothing to say.

There is no retreat in the fight between monsters. The fight is not truly over until one side is completely destroyed, with all the blood flowing and the flesh and bones turning to ashes.

The horn of war was sounded by the last demon king, Ryan. As he waved his hands, a white light that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared on the battlefield in an instant. Like the collapsed Buzhou Mountain in mythology, or like Moses who parted the ocean, he slashed towards Su Heng with incredible power. The fierce aura contained in it even made the dark and terrifying monster like a king take a step back.

"You think I'm scared? Hahahaha!"

The laughter echoed across the battlefield, dispersing the few clouds in the sky.

"I can feel the determination in your sword, but this world is cruel. The hatred of the weak will not bring sympathy, but only make people laugh."

boom!
Su Heng spread out his five fingers and clenched the highly distorted black dragon claws forward.

The sword light, as thick as a pillar of heaven, lasted less than a moment in Su Heng's hand before being shattered.

The violent recoil shattered the air, and white torrents covered the entire battlefield like a whip wielded by a god. The ground exploded layer by layer, and large pieces of magma and fire rain splashed. A huge force hit him head-on, and Ryan felt that the whole world around him was stretched out and turned into countless black lines, and he was already flying out, smashing more than a dozen mountains in a row.

boom!
The ground shook, and murderous intent filled the air.

Above the burning earth, in the raging flames, Su Heng's huge body like a giant beast moved forward.

"Kill!" The Star-Forging Golden Dragon transformed by Kuligara flapped its wings violently and dived forward. Judging from the size alone, the two were not that different.

But the power is completely not in the same dimension.

boom!
There was a loud bang.

Su Heng stood firmly on the ground, his feet sinking slightly. However, the full force attack of the Star Casting Golden Dragon was completely blocked, and then a stinging pain came.

Su Heng's face was full of brutality. He opened his mouth and bit Kuligala's shoulder. As he exerted force with his palm, it was like tearing a piece of straw paper, and a huge wing was torn off. The wing was golden, and the blood spurting out of the wound was like a waterfall on a cliff, forming a dark red pool of water on the ground.

Kuligara roared in pain, and the sound made Su Hengshuang tremble all over.

Swing up and smash down!
He pressed the huge golden dragon to the ground.

He stepped hard on the latter one after another.

The ribs used to support the body were broken, the internal organs exploded, the majestic chin was crushed, and the burning blood spurted out hundreds of meters high.

"Monster, let my brother go!" A giant bat-like Garuda came from behind and rode on Su Heng's shoulders.

The trident in his hand fell like raindrops, but Su Heng ignored it.

This guy has little killing power and the damage he causes is really not painful.

Swish!
Another black light appeared at the edge of the sky.

A huge pitch-black arc blade appeared in front of Su Heng. Su Heng had no intention of hiding, but a sense of crisis suddenly exploded in his mind.

Although it was not strong, with his current physical condition, there were very few things that could cause him harm. This pitch-black arc blade was obviously some kind of ancient artifact.

when!
Su Heng snapped his fingers, and a sound like a huge bell exploded.

The black arc blade trembled and was bounced away, drawing a perfect arc before returning to the hands of the Daughter of Vengeance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Star-Forging Golden Dragon also struggled to stand up from under Su Heng's feet again, flapping its only remaining wing, and appeared in the distance, staring at him with cold eyes. The four top powerhouses among the demon descendants and the adventers were stationed in four directions at this time, forming a pincer attack, and tightly besieged Su Heng.

The only difference was that Su Heng had a confident smile on his face, while the rest of the people had serious expressions.

At first glance.

This scene seemed like Su Heng had surrounded the four people.

Swish swish!
Su Heng looked up at the sky, his eyes penetrating the thick clouds, and saw a large number of steel birds being released from the huge engine room of the Nemesis. Those rune fighters dived down, and their speed instantly accelerated to hundreds of times the speed of sound. High-energy lasers, melta bombs, and storm bombs were released from the magazines hanging on both sides, like raindrops covering the sky.

"hiss--"

Su Heng's long, dark hair fluttered in the wind, and his arms were spread out.

He closed his eyes and allowed weapons with enough power to burn mountains and destroy cities to fall densely on him.

The sky was dark red, the land was vast, and thick smoke rose from the ground like giant pillars supporting the world. The world-destroying beast stood on the ground, and looking into the distance, one could even see a curved arc. The whole world seemed to be shrinking rapidly, and a majestic will like a mountain rose from Su Heng's body. Kuligala and others roared and attacked Su Heng again.

Boom!

Su Heng opened his mouth and exhaled.

A beam of light as thick as a mountain swept across, and before it even touched, those annoying steel birds exploded one after another.

Orange-yellow fireballs floated in the sky, looking like giant suns.

He kicked forward fiercely, breaking the spine of the golden dragon, and it lay on the ground unable to move. Garuda appeared silently behind Su Heng, raising the trident in the posture of an executioner. But before the magic weapon fell, Su Heng's long tail had pierced through his chest, and tore the heart, liver and five internal organs that were used to maintain life into pieces and evaporated.

Hundreds of iron-black arcs fell from the sky. This was the ultimate attack of the Daughter of Vengeance. Su Heng roared like thunder.

Those arc blades exploded and shattered in the rapidly expanding air waves before they fell.

Swish!
Su Heng summoned a meteorite that fell from the sky.

Ryan finally cut it open, panting. Before he could catch his breath, a big hand dropped from the sky and grabbed him.

The huge eyeball filled his entire field of vision, reflecting his panicked and helpless face.

Su Heng showed a weird smile on his face.

Behind his dark and craggy body were snow-capped mountains. The snow was reflected by the red light of the burning clouds, making it look like a giant lying on his back on the ground with his ribs cut open.

The hot breath sprayed on his face.

There was no doubt that everything was over. Even if they joined forces with their former enemies, they would not be able to avoid a disastrous end.

However, this kind of ending was not beyond Ryan's expectations. He was ready to die. But strangely, Su Heng did not kill him like this. The monster had a malicious smile on his face, and Ryan's beating heart slowly hung in the air.

Crack!

The flames burned and the stones exploded.

"I know your schemes and tricks, and I also know what goals you want to achieve through me."

Su Heng whispered in his ear with uncontrollable excitement, "From the beginning of this battle, you never wanted to win. You just wanted to bury those demon descendants who advocated returning in this war, such as the so-called Daughter of Vengeance and the pilots of those rune fighters."

“This will make the remaining fugitives determined to leave so that they can gather all their strength and find a new place to live among the vast galaxy, right?” Su Heng smiled, his voice unusually gentle.

"Do not……"

Ryan looked pale and terrified.

He shook his head and said, "No, that's not it."

"Really?" Su Heng still had a smile on his face. "Yes or no, it doesn't matter. What's important is what I'm going to do next."

Click!

He gently applied force and broke Ryan's lower body.

Throw it on the ground casually.

Su Heng raised his head, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by the ruthlessness and majesty of a king.

"I have to admit that the demons are a great race. Even after thousands of years of wandering, they are still able to gather such incredible strength. Tenacity, faith, perseverance... I have great respect for this race. As a token of my greatest respect, the only thing I can do is to kill you all!"

"You should feel lucky, because next, you will have the honor of seeing the ultimate of this world!" Su Heng grinned at the panicked Demon King at his feet, and then ignored his terrified screams and distressed pleas.

He raised his head, slowly and firmly stretched out a hand, and gently shook it towards the Nemesis that was turning around and gradually moving away!
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