Chapter 927 The Kingdom of God disintegrates and retreats to the border

Author: Wildfire Looking East 1

Chapter 927 The Kingdom of God disintegrates and retreats to the border

Above the ground, the sky is filled with blood mist.

Everywhere you look, there is a scene that is not being swallowed up by the Eight Wild Demons.

The whole world went into panic.

On the battlefield, the emperor of the Kingdom of God was fighting the final decisive battle with his surrendered ministers using extremely heroic means.

The scene was so tragic that people couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Everyone knows that perhaps this battle will truly determine the future of the human race.

It's just that more people have the answer in their hearts.

In that ancient war, the human race was lucky enough to win, but many strong men eventually fell in that battle.

In the end, by sealing the generals and Xuan Qitian, they won peace for ten thousand years.

However, so far, the human monks have not really recovered.

I was able to escape that time, but I wasn't so lucky this time.

The number of strong men is decreasing, and the way of heaven is broken. As a result, the emperor of the Kingdom of God is almost there, but in the end he is unable to reach the divine realm.

If Tiandao's rebellion had not destroyed Tiandao back then, perhaps the Dao of others would still be intact.

It's a pity that everything was too late.

Boom!

Bang bang!

The sound of fighting is endless, as if there is an entanglement between light and darkness.

The emperor's golden light was extremely dazzling in the black fog that filled the sky.

But no matter how much he burned up the power in his body, he could not truly reach the twentieth floor of the divine realm in the end.

Because the way of heaven is lacking.

The increasingly dense evil aura around him completely enveloped him.

Jiangchen's body is powerful beyond imagination. This is not just the pressure of the realm.

Rather, it is a destined repressive force.

This sense of oppression from the demonic path is the same as that from the heavenly path.

One side is the end of thousands of avenues, and the other side is the end of endless darkness.

The two are at the same level, and no one under them, whether they are strong monks or the Great Wild Demon Clan, can compete with them.

This is the demon general and ministers of the first demon, whose demon power is in line with the way of heaven.

The emperor of the Kingdom of God cannot represent the way of heaven. Naturally, as Xuan Qitian said, he is really no match.

Above the sky on the other side.

It seems that someone is still attacking the way of heaven and destroying the cracks.

"Everyone in the Kingdom of Heaven listens to the order and flees to the southwest border immediately! This may be the last hope."

This sound did not vibrate in the sky.

But it spread to the hearts of every human monk.

There were no more instructions in the words.

I just want to preserve the last hope of the human race, that's all.

Some people have tears in their eyes at this moment, but no matter how compassionate they are, it doesn't help.

Faced with tens of thousands of great demons sweeping over the sky and overwhelmingly.

No matter how firm and free the Taoist heart is, it still cannot be looked at directly.

The emperor of the Kingdom of God himself knew that even if he tried to escape, he would not be able to escape the borders of this world.

But what if I don't run away?

At present, the human monks have failed, and this failure is not their carelessness.

As the saying goes, if people want to make calculations, they can still accept them, but calculations outside of the way of heaven are simply impossible to predict.

It really has reached a critical situation.

Only by allowing more people to escape and stay alive can we gain the last hope.

He knew that the current situation would not be stable if he fled to any Immortal Family sect.

But in my heart, I still feel that maybe that person should be able to become the last hope of the human race.

When he saw Chen Mu, he had already made his choice.

Although he doesn't know whether Sunken Wood will eventually reach higher heights.

But the emperor of the Kingdom of God always has a sense of trust, and maybe he can entrust the human world to him in the future.

The time has now come.

It's a pity that Shen Mu didn't get to see him for the last time.

boom!

The golden dragon of luck looked up to the sky and roared, and the golden barrier rose from the ground, covering thousands of miles in radius.

Within this range, no one can come close.

The great monster of the demon tribe trapped in it was crushed into a pulp, and its corpses were scattered everywhere.

Bang bang!

The Qi Palace exploded and power surged again.

Within the domain of the emperor, it is like a light-shielded slaughterhouse, slaughtering the monsters inside.

Nothing can be seen clearly from the outside world.

All I know is that the golden light and murderous aura inside are violently colliding.

Anyone or anything in it will be reduced to ashes.

But even if you can't see clearly what's going on inside, you can generally guess what happened.

This is the last resort for the emperor of the Kingdom of God to support his generals.

"Evacuate quickly! If anyone is able to move, let's all leave together!"

"We cannot let the emperor's time spent on us go to waste!"

"Go to the southwest border, where is the rear area! Go to the world of human beings!"

"This is the last hope. If anyone can survive..."

Everyone headed towards the southwest border, fighting and retreating from the big demon.

And this retreat.

Just a few months.

The land of the Celestial Kingdom is naturally beyond imagination.

If you add in the vastness of the world, you will need to travel a long distance if you want to rely solely on your own flying speed.

And there are many big demon fences blocking it.

Naturally it won't be that fast.

Moreover, the journey is very dangerous and it is very difficult to gather together.

Every county, every sect is in a different location.

No one knows how long it will take for the fighting here to stop.

No one knows whether the war with the surrendered ministers has ended in the realm that the emperor of the Kingdom of God worked so hard to establish.

Over the course of several months, the human monks lost countless lives and injuries.

At the same time, the Heavenly Dao above our heads was being destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's okay to go without sunshine for a hundred days.

But if you don't see the breath of heaven for a hundred days, you will be really desperate.

Evil spirits abound, and the weather tends to become chaotic.

Many monks simply cannot display their true strength.

The vitality is dissipated and the way of heaven is disappearing.
To be continued...