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Chapter 796 The Battle of Sacrifice
Without me, all living beings will not be lonely, and those who have me in their hearts are lonely.

I once saw Yanhua sitting on the snowy throne in the underworld, and she made me understand the true meaning of the words "Lonely as Snow".

I once saw Yuanrui beside the yushu on the Kunlun Ice Cliff. The 8000-year-old jade has a withered leaf, and its heart is like a mulberry leaf. When is the time for the flowers to bloom.

I once saw Jianjia, which has been worshiping the devil's heart for 3000 years, in the magic hallway. The Jianjia is green, and the white dew is frost.

I once watched Jiang Xueyang's sculptures in Qingqiu City's room, and every pair of forbidden steps was engraved with my name.

Some people have thousands of mountains and rivers for me, and some people have killed all their lives for me.Some people cut off cause and effect for me, some people burst into tears for me.

In this life, I owe a lot of love debts, some have been repaid, and some can no longer be made up.

I can't forget Chunjun pulled out from Chijin Mountain, A Li brought out from the entrance of the Kunlun Snow Region, Aofeng from Changbai Mountain Tianchi, Yuanfeng Patriarch who returned to the ruins, Yan Tuo from the ground of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and Bai Wuya who returned from the city of death in vain , Liufengshuang in Qingqiu City, Qingdi in Fusang Mountain, Liu Zhirong in Beiming Mountain, Beimingxiu in Taiyin Mountain...

The Colorful Ming King of Helan Mountain, the smiling and singing Tianzun, the elegant and unruly Jiutian Fengzhu, the Liufeng Tianzun who turned into a shooting star, Liu Heshou and his wife who died in Xiaobai Mountain, Lin Qingshui who fell in the heaven...

Recalling the names that flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness, there were tears in my eyes, and I couldn't restrain my heartache.

Some of them are still alive, and some of them have left forever and will never come back. Even the god of death who controls memory cannot bring them back to life.

Their souls are neither in the world nor in the underworld, they do not enter the Yellow Spring Road, they do not reside in the City of Death, and even the only place of refuge, the Evocation Banner, has been shattered...

The sons and daughters of the devil, the elegiac songs written with their lives, linger in my heart, and I have never forgotten them for a moment.

Scenes of the past, scenes of tragedy.

Mo Dao disciples have affection and righteousness, but if they want to talk about using affection to the depth, it is all on Mo Dao.

They gave their hottest blood, most tenacious will, most resolute heart, and noblest soul to Mo Dao.

A deep love for a few dashes, the sunset in the deep mountains and the late autumn rain.

Disciples of the Devil's Dao love the Devil's Dao so deeply, their love is as deep as the sea, and they will never change until death.

Why am I not like this?

In the past, I always thought that the Patriarch of the Devil Dao was not enough to be a husband, and that he failed the affection of the Pojun Protector Tianzun.

Only today did I understand Daozu's heart. It's not that he doesn't love Po Jun, but he loves the Way of Demons more than Po Jun.

I can bear all beings in the world, but I cannot bear the evil way.

Back then, what he was burdened with was just the way of evil, but I have already put all sentient beings on my mind.

I stood on the sea of ​​clouds in Kunpeng's Wings for a long time, feeling more and more sad.

Some things, I made a choice a long time ago.

But it wasn't until today that I realized why I made this choice.

This is not a sudden impulse, nor is it a lonely one.

Rather, I can only choose this way and do it this way.

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The void does not know day and night, and after 4000 million warriors have wiped out the exhaustion of the journey of thousands of miles, the battle of the abyss of sacrifice finally begins.

The battle took place over the Abyss of Sacrifice, and it was also named the Battle of Sacrifice by Daozang later.

In this battle, almost all of the 4000 million warriors in the world were killed, and only less than a million people survived.

The Dao ancestor couldn't look back, and the supreme being couldn't calm down. The First World War left thousands of years of sadness.

At the beginning of the battle, the three war gods Pojun, Yuhua, and Yuanrui commanded the demonic warriors in the decisive battle in the middle, Ziyu Dejiao was on the left, Xie Liuyunxi Queen Mother was on the right, and Ksitigarbha Tianzun dispatched the central army.

With an army of 4000 million on his back, Kunpeng dived into the abyss to sacrifice, and fought a decisive battle over the maelstrom with the army of the twelve cities.

Sacrificing the maelstrom of the abyss, swallowing all the energy of the law, fighting in the sky, all the great powers of the law of power are prohibited.

The law of heaven and earth bestowed endless divine power, and the Maharaja of the Void deprived everything and returned everything to its original form.

Yu Hua's Styx Knife could not be manifested, and Yuan Rui also closed his chaotic eyes.

A Li put away the orbit of the moon god, Empress Ziyu couldn't make a star formation.The Ksitigarbha King Tianzun cannot be overthrown, and neither of the two holy beasts can control the innate Liangyi Bagua diagram...

This is a real battle of sacrifice, and the two sides in the war can only compete with the fighting power carried by the spiritual will and the body.

There is no longer a state of cultivation, and there is no longer the coercion of spiritual thoughts.Only the sword energy and the killing instinct remained.

The competition is about speed, precision, strength, will, and determination.

Nothing is indestructible, only fast is invincible.

Fortunately, the 4000 million warriors who came with Kun this time are all elite soldiers. Even if all magical powers are forbidden, they can still fight bloody battles with their own profound entrances and true qi.

This is the most real battlefield. The Abyss of Sacrifice is like a suction cup, firmly absorbing the armies of both sides to it.

Space was imprisoned, and time stopped flowing.

There is no escape, and death is the only way to rest.

Ali's arrows were like rain, and his speed quickly exceeded the limit.

After breaking through the limit, Ali continued to shoot non-stop. Under the crazy shooting, the distorted speed produced new changes.

Her arrows were moonlit.

Moonlight is the power of the gods.

It is clear that the power of the gods has been completely deprived by the abyss of sacrifice, but it is unexpected that A Li can break through the prohibition with speed from the endless killing.

A Li was the first person to regain control of the power of the gods.

Gradually, as the moonlight on the arrow became brighter and brighter, Ali's clear eyes began to interpret the phases of the moon.

With the recovery of Luna's power, Ali finally shouted the battle cry she wanted to shout the most: "Luna Orbit!"

The Luna orbit is not Ali's strongest supernatural power, but it has become her best killing option here.

The arrow shot out, and the moonlight track cleared a blood path, leaving scarlet moonlight behind.

Ali was the first to recover her divine nature, because she had the most heaven-defying speed advantage in the Eternal Void.

After Ah Li's divinity recovered, he felt the cries of tens of millions of dead souls, and finally remembered her identity.

She is the god of death, the king of the world's dead souls!
With the upper body of the Reaper Armor, the Styx Knife began to transform from the lowest level of Soul Sorrow.From the sorrow of the soul, to the judgment of the god of death, the sickle of the god of death, and finally became the knife of the Styx again.

And the battle armor on Yuhua's body also evolved along with the sword, and finally she wore a Molian battle armor and returned to the peak of her combat power in this life.

First use a fire of soul to burn hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Dao army, then transform into night owl and rush into the hinterland, activate the burst of soul energy, and then use the knife to transform the Styx, killing as much as you want, in order to prove the name of the god of death.

(End of this chapter)