Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World.

Chapter 242: The Red Emperor Appears, Humanity Rises

The strong clash, righteousness and evil, light and darkness, good and evil, filth and purity, interweave a battle that makes gods and demons scare away and the sun and moon sink! If you are determined to kill evil, the world will praise your righteousness; if you are determined to do evil, demons will call ghosts and evil.

The peak of swordsmanship, the ultimate sword style, it can't be wilder, it can't be faster. Fight until you forget yourself, fight until you have no heart, fight until you split the sky and split the earth.

Being completely restrained, the Holy Lord roared to the sky, but he could only retreat step by step.

"Zhang Zheng?"

Seeing the person appearing on the battlefield, Anna in the North American region suddenly screamed, but the black robe burning in the flames revealed a red armor, full of righteousness.

Zhang Zheng was seen focusing his thoughts, controlling the sword with his mind, his body motionless, his energy flowing freely, and lightning flashed, and a line of blood suddenly appeared on the Holy Lord's chest.

"You are not dead yet?" The Holy Lord had also heard of the name of the Dragon Beast Nemesis, and even regarded Zhang Zheng as a great enemy, but Zhang Zheng had disappeared for too long, so long that the world had forgotten him.

"I am Zhang Zheng, or maybe something else, I have forgotten." The World-Destroying Martial Lord sighed, with a hint of melancholy between his brows.

"You're not Zhang Zheng?"

"Yes and no."

Legend has it that there is a method that can enable a person to continuously improve, erase one's emotions, stifle one's desires, and turn one into a blank person. Then, by learning from a strong person, one can accommodate the spirituality of that strong person and completely become him!
Now Zhang Zheng's is——

"Hahaha, I understand. Although you are still a human, you already possess a dragon soul." The Holy Lord understood everything. That was Zhang Zheng's current state. "You have been transformed into a Saint Seiya!"

Saint Seiya is the symbol of righteousness and one of the most powerful beings who embodies righteousness.

In the past, after Zhang Zheng's head was chopped off, only the body of the peerless dragon was left. According to common sense, he should have quit the game, but Zhang Zheng did not, because.
"You lied to him. He trusted you so much, but you lied to him." Anna growled angrily.

The person she questioned was Sagemon, one of the Eight Warriors and Zhang Zheng's former best friend.

"It's not a lie, he chose this path on his own." But Sagemon said calmly, "Because this is his choice, the choice of an Eastern man. You think you are in love with someone, but compared to the so-called love and affection, he is concerned about the whole world."

"This is the choice. Which man can refuse the ambition to save the world?"

Infuse the dragon energy of the world into a body, and then inject the essence of the sages of all ages into this body. What finally condenses out is an unprecedented existence. This is the current——

"Red Emperor, the prairie fire will surely lead mankind towards the Milky Way."

In the ups and downs of the world, we realize that life is the most precious and worth cherishing thing. We chant and praise it with all the essence of human civilization. The light of civilization is infused into the body. The sages of all ages wrote their magnum opus on this unprecedented creation.

Billions of roads ultimately lead to one goal.

Gods do not exist, and human beings will create their own destiny. Gods are nothing more than slaves of humans.

The universe is rational, and knowledge can defeat fear and save humanity from the horrors of the Age of Strife.

"The one you love has chosen to sacrifice himself. What humanity needs now is such an existence, a group of such beings."

The other fighters who were connected heard the words of Wizardmon. In addition to paying attention to Zhang Zheng, they also realized one thing, that is - a group of existence. Who on earth is this guy?

"Yes, in order to maintain the existence of the Blue Alliance, in order to protect human civilization from becoming a laggard in this evolutionary process, either sinking into demons or rising to become heaven."

"In order to prevent human civilization from falling into a dark and decadent age, at a time when ghosts are rampant, our Mage Alliance has done something together."

That is something that cannot be told, but it is an action that can truly make humans stand at the top of the planet.

Wizardmon never regrets his actions, and no one regrets their actions either.

The souls of those who still hold great ideals will merge into one with the living people, and their glory will always remain in a moment, and his feelings will always remain in that most glorious moment.

"You're crazy, you're crazy."

This is an act that goes against human nature, and it is even more of a torture for those people because they have no past or future and only a moment of time.

"Yes, we are crazy, all of us are crazy, but if we don't go crazy, the whole world will sink into the Dark Ages, so we became crazy, and you didn't do those things?" Wizardmon glanced at the crowd.

The eight warriors of the past have carried out certain actions in their respective regions for their own ideals. All of this is for the same purpose, but their paths are completely different.

I was speechless for a moment, but the battle between man and dragon in the sky had come to an end.

The immortal Holy Lord possesses the magical power to eliminate all external forces. At this moment, he did not use any energy attack, but used the most primitive and simple means, that is, his own real dragon body, to fight Zhang Zheng in close combat.

Each of his punches was more powerful than the last. The force of each one caused all the matter on the battlefield to roar and stir, boiling violently like a pot of boiling magma.

Fire is not a substance, but a kind of energy. At this moment, the Holy Lord shows the posture of a true demon lord.

Holy Lord, what holy shit? Which serious and upright sect calls itself the Holy Lord? Only the evil sects and demonic cults give themselves a sign and call themselves the Holy Cult or the Holy Gate.

But at this moment, the Holy Lord really met his opponent, and that was the Red Emperor Wu Jun who was infused with the light of humanity.

"The fight between gods is not just a fight of energy, but also a fight of the rules of authority that they hold. The Holy Lord was defeated in the way of dragon." The incarnations who had been watching this fight finally breathed a sigh of relief. If the Holy Lord had won, it would have been a big deal.

Although they always want to train humans into dogs, they would not feel good if humans really became dogs.

They also carefully considered the subject's words that day.

If someone really breaks in now, can they really defeat the other party? Can they really defeat the other party?

After being arrogant for too long, they really think they are invincible. In fact, only when they really fight can they know their own weight. Hasn't the history of this blue planet proved that it is vast and rich in resources and second only to the world? But when they really take out weapons to show off, they find that it is just a joke. The real test will be revealed with their own hands.

"It looks like this Blue Planet is really going to take a different path." Destiny said with a smile. "Other worlds are ruled by gods, but this world is ruled by humans, using gods to refine the darkness and filth in humanity, thus achieving a prosperous humanity."

"I just hope the car doesn't flip over."

(End of this chapter)