The magic soldier begins to cross

Chapter 159 The Final Battle of the Final Boss (Part [-] of the Grand Finale)
Nangong Wentian raised his right hand that was holding the Demon Dragon Sky Crystal Sword tightly, his expression suddenly became a little dazed.

Because he could clearly see cracks in his arms and even his body, approaching the verge of collapse.

And all of this is the result of searching for the truth. From the moment he stepped into the white moon, the strange substance contained in the nine-colored streamer stone has transformed his body.

Death leads to life, life leads to death, this is the mystery of the nine-color streamer stone.

But he didn't feel sad or regretted because of this, all of this was destined to be borne by someone.

"You must have never regretted my choice, have you?"

Confused, looking at the trembling Demon Dragon Sky Crystal Sword in his hand, he muttered to himself.

His remaining time was running out, but there was one more thing he had to do.

I saw the flaming wings of Nangong Wentian blooming rapidly behind Nangong Wentian's back, and he flew out of the underground palace directly by accumulating his strength.

The rain of blood on the surface had stopped abruptly, but it was replaced by more terrifying spatial vortexes, distributed all over the Shenbing Continent, and both houses and trees were smashed to pieces.

.........

On the top of Xieyue Mountain, looking up at the devastated land from the top, Yuyan was very calm about it, as if everything happened as it should.

The new world she longed for is coming soon.

"Stop it, it's still too late!"

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice sounded from behind her.

But there was a slight smile on the corner of Yuyan's lips, and she turned around slowly, staring at that person with a pair of clear eyes.

"Stop?! The mission that ancestor Baiyu failed to complete, today I will perform it on her behalf. This world should have been reshaped long ago."

"These people include your relatives whose blood is thicker than water, do you really want to?"

Nangongqin was still dressed in court-style white long clothes, looking noble and elegant, with long ice blue hair falling down her shoulders, standing behind Yuyan at this moment.

Hearing this sentence, Yuyan's eyes flickered with confusion and entanglement, but she quickly recovered her previous determination.

He smiled and replied: "How can the mission of the Nuwa clan be changed because of one person's selfish desires, what's more, Nangong Wentian is not my son, Wenya, as the successor of the Nuwa clan, will soon take on the same mission as me .”

"You're crazy, you're crazy!"

Nangongqin shook her head and sighed, she knew that her ability could not compete with the current Yuyan, but she still wanted to try.

"You want to stop me?!" Yuyan seemed to know something, and replied with some sarcasm.

When she raised her hand, the sky suddenly resounded with bursts of violent thunder and lightning flashing.

A huge creature loomed in the clouds, and even the air became heavy.

"Thunder Sting Dragon?! You...you actually..."

Nangong Qin looked up at Nuo Da's body in the sky, showing an expression of disbelief, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

"As long as it is there, no one can stop the mission of our Nuwa clan." Yuyan smiled brightly again.

A dragon chant resounded throughout the entire world, and violent energy swept through the sky.

Just when Yuyan was about to face Nangongqin, a figure suddenly appeared high in the sky of Xieyue Mountain, and the chaotic atmosphere around her instantly stabilized.

"Should I call you mother, or the creation god Baiyu?!"

Nangong Wentian's tone was extremely cold, without any trace of emotion mixed in.

Holding the magic dragon sky crystal sword in his hand, it was overflowing with colorful light, and looked down at Yuyan in the high platform.

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(End of this chapter)