The Spirit World

Chapter 1035: Seeking the Shadow of Desolation
[Become a devil... the devil they call it...]

【Becoming an enemy of the gods! 】

[How many times have I buried the gods in heaven! How many times have I walked through the mortal world! ]

You! Lack of ambition!

You, the fundamental reason for your poverty is nothing more than the lack of ambition!
I believe it so much! I believe it so much!
I believe it so much!

you!
The reason for all the difficulties and confusion is nothing more than lack of ambition!

You! Everything is fine!
But what is missing is the ambition!
"Chang Yufeng!"

Xun Huangying's voice was so loud that Chang Yufeng's ears were ringing and his eyes were dizzy. He was dazed and stunned. He suddenly moved his head on his neck and slowly looked at Xun Huangying.

The sky was about to be covered with dust and a gray sky descended. The faces of the four celestial gods also became gloomy because of Xun Huangying's shouting.

Their tall and handsome figures and majestic aura, standing together, were like a high black wall, blocking the Heavenly Palace and making it dark, causing the birds and beasts around to become ferocious and flee!

"It's great that you have ambition!"

Xun Huangying was stared at by Chang Yufeng, the light in his eyes was shining brightly, and he was determined to see Chang Yufeng's face with blood coming out of all seven orifices!
He gritted his teeth on every word.

"You are ambitious,"

He gnashed his teeth at every word.

“Everything you gain now will be different.”

"You are ambitious, why don't you remember your parents' blood feud!"

"You are ambitious, how dare you forget the bitter hatred of ten reincarnations!"

“You are ambitious!”

"How can you face the souls of the millions of people who died for you!"

Xun Huangying seemed to want to say a lot to him, but she was confused and evasive, and only said a few words that Xun Huangying himself could understand.

“【King’s——Dharma Aspect——】”

The words in Xun Huangying's mouth trembled slightly, as if he was saying a word that he was extremely reluctant to say.

The Dharma image of the king.

This word seems to be born with an air of glory, and cannot be approached with any trace of filthiness or meanness.

This may be a song that is like a dream and captivates the world.

The story is told in a leisurely manner by Xun Huangying, with its ups and downs, taking root in our hearts.

The black wind bypassed the invisible earthly wish, blurred the colorful beams of light, and sprinkled on Xunhuangying's body.

He jumped down, and a whistling wind that seemed to overturn the mundane world swept through the foggy sky, pushing the clouds and bidding farewell to the sunshine.

The long black hair reached Xunhuangying's waist, and his gloomy face made his thin bones look extremely solemn. His eyes were like the eyes of torture that could boil away other people's sanity. The sharp gleam emanating from them also made his laziness and arrogance surpass everyone else.

He was such a handsome young man, but his pale face made him look weak, which made his tall and broad figure look even more desolate.

His kingly demeanor, standing more than two meters tall, cannot be described in human terms.

The so-called Supreme Being is the most perfect, arrogant and supreme person in the world. Xun Huangying is this Supreme Being.

All the magnificent and rare things in the world were given to him.

As a result, his appearance is flawless and he is immortal. His body is strong and majestic. He controls the laws of the world and is omniscient and omnipotent.

Yuanchang was a little dazed, as if he had never seen Xunhuangying before. Xunhuangying's true appearance was just a distant and fleeting glimpse in her life.

She had never believed it, and so did all the gods' messengers present. They could not believe that what they were facing at this moment was such an unreachable existence to them.

【The Supreme King of Heaven and Earth】

【Coming into this world! 】

In the myths and legends of the past!
The thirteenth race!

One of the three [Emperors] of the [Royal Family]! [Xunhuangying]!
Revealed his true identity!
Xun Huangying's kingly form has not yet been completed, but it is enough to make everyone stare at him, glaring at him, vowing to see through this impossible-to-see-through man!
After the black wind passed, Xun Huangying's face also emerged from the black wind.

He was wearing a pure black suit, on which there were silk threads with golden stamens, one after another, one flower after another, stretching out like stars surrounding the moon, interweaving and entangled the black and the financial, making the suit perfect.

The wind shatters the mountains! The light strangles the sky!
[Where the stars and the moon sleep together, the great dream flows eastward! ]

【Desire comes from the divine, and desirelessness comes from eternity.】

The so-called heaven in the world is the most supreme thing in the world.

"My sheep, why are you confused again?"

In the sunny world, a ray of light penetrated through the clouds, burned into the woods, and exploded on Xun Huangying's body.

Everyone was dazzled by the light from the sky. The majestic aura was overwhelming on Xun Huangying's gorgeous clothes. Black flames were climbing up and down, layer upon layer. On the golden bouquet, a peerless brilliance that had never been seen in the mortal world bloomed!

There was blood flowing in Chang Yufeng's eyes. In the blood-red blur, he saw the true posture of the sheep named Xun Huangying.

No one can imagine what a god in heaven is like, but this is a unique and detached being that is detached from the sufferings of this earthly world. He walks alone in the wilderness, with his chest held high. His aura is higher than the sky, and his spirit is independent of the world.

He is talking to himself.

This was the only information that Chang Yufeng was aware of.

Xun Huangying, it can be seen, it can be seen that he is afraid of facing a powerful enemy. If before, all the weakness made him miserable, then these [Heavenly God's Messengers] who he could not perceive and face at all, could they be guys with all kinds of terrifying powers?

He was confused.

To be precise, it was fear.

The death that was in sight was still reluctant to come, but today, at this very moment! At this very moment!

He finally realized it.

How ridiculous.

Everything that happened in the past was so ridiculous!

Chang Yufeng!
How ridiculous were your past actions!

Weeds!

The mud of the mortal world!

Once the messenger from Heaven shows up, all your so-called suffering becomes an insurmountable chasm. With this kind of pressure that seems like destiny upon you, it is impossible to resist and you are left with unbearable pain!

This is! What!

So sad!

"People in the Heavenly Palace are certainly superior to ordinary people."

Xun Huangying's face was bathed in the sunlight that belonged only to him, and no one could see his features clearly.

Chang Yufeng couldn't do it either, but everyone believed it, and everyone knew that the god of the past named [God of the Old Days] was so handsome, so extraordinary, and so omnipotent!

"You can make fun of them as you like, including my sheep, which can also add to your jokes."

Xun Huangying spoke slowly and leisurely, no longer with anger, but in a calm, cruel, and lifeless voice, like the muffled sound in an empty valley, which made people tremble!
Those arrogant celestial gods no longer dared to smile. Instead, they all had tense faces and did not dare to act rashly.

"Why do you keep saving Lin'er again and again?"

Xunhuangying is questioning!

This sound was like thunder in his ears. When Chang Yufeng heard it, he felt as if his head was struck by lightning, and his head was splitting with pain.

"You obviously don't have the ability to save her."

"You obviously don't have the heart to save her."

"You obviously don't have the possibility."

Xun Huangying's words were like a gate knife, cutting through Chang Yufeng's blurry vision again and again.

(End of this chapter)