Chapter 588 Father Ke comes and goes on a killing spree!

An era has ended, the history of a civilization has ended, and a reincarnation has been completely completed!

The past has turned into clouds and smoke, dissipating in this vast world. The cruel reality does not believe in tears.

Xiao Chen was indifferent and almost numb, quietly watching the corpses rotting everywhere, watching the blood-stained cherry blossoms drifting away, everything was over.

There is no suspense at all, strength is overwhelming, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless even if you don't give in.

History cannot be rewritten, life cannot be repeated, and the final curtain falls ruthlessly!

How can we tell who is who among the corpses scattered all over the ground? Who will they be after thousands of years and where will they be scattered? A piece of stone in the ground or a handful of soil on the plateau?

The old friends of the past are no longer there, and they gather into blood and scatter across the vast sky and earth.

"Boom"

The already crumbling cliff under his feet seemed unable to withstand the oppression at this moment. It broke apart, rocks rolled down, and the last cherry blossom tree was submerged in the dust.

In a daze, Xiao Chen saw a hazy jade body being smashed into the rolling rocks.

On the cracked earth, Xiao Chen was walking aimlessly. No miracle happened. What he saw was not only broken corpses, but also broken corpses.

When he saw the Great Destruction War Spear that shattered on the battlefield, Xiao Chen was completely desperate. Finally, he stopped in front of the broken Ancestor Warship. There were several small bloody paw prints on it, which belonged to

Keke's.

In a daze, he heard Ke Ke's childish voice again.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was almost numb, walking step by step towards the depths of the bloody earth, without looking back, his figure gradually became hazy... gradually blurred, and finally disappeared completely.

It has been seven years since Xiao Chen left. During these seven years, he experienced despair, sorrow, and despair, but in the end he returned to numbness.

This was an unimaginable blow. There were no tears to shed, no complaints to complain. He was wandering almost decadently. He kept walking and trudging. He was afraid that if he stopped, he would fall to the ground and have his bones buried.

In this world of death, become dust.

In the eighth year, when a gloomy wind blew towards him, he gradually woke up. At some point, he came to the depths of the Death Continent.

"Is it the beginning or the end of reincarnation?"

How similar, the same thing happened in the world of death endless years ago, and the beginning and end of life are in constant reincarnation.

Xiao Chen slowly regained his composure and began to walk back along the original road. It was another seven years. He felt like he had experienced seven thousand years, like he had experienced hundreds of reincarnations.

When he walked back to the blood-stained battlefield and came to the shattered sacred village, he felt as if his divine consciousness had collapsed, and then suddenly reorganized, and millions of feet of divine light burst out in an instant, illuminating the entire Death Continent.

external territory.

The divine light that soared into the sky burst out from his flesh shell. He was like a blazing sun, breaking through the endless lead clouds of death in the sky, allowing the obscured sun, moon and stars to shed their light again.

Xiao Chen was neither happy nor worried, as plain as water. Even though his consciousness was sublimated, he broke the shackles, and was promoted to the realm of the ancestral gods, he did not feel the slightest sense of joy or accomplishment.

His face was expressionless, and he tried to identify his old friends in the bloody ruins, but in the end he could only find nothing.

Because the corpses were broken and the flesh and blood were rotten, they were all smashed together, making it impossible to identify them.

He could only see a jade body between the cracked cliffs, and a few intact small bloody paw prints on the broken ancestral warship, but nothing else could be distinguished.

"Chi"

With his fingers like a knife, Xiao Chen slashed towards the earth, cutting off this bloody battlefield.

Only the broken ancestral warship was left behind, and the entire bloody battlefield was lifted up by him with one hand, breaking the barrier of the world, and he returned to Kyushu.

Walking on the dead ground, constantly shattering the battlefield in the sky, letting the bloody soil and the broken corpses fall to the land of Kyushu.

Burial of bones in Kyushu!

These are monks and heroes from Kyushu. Xiao Chen brought them all back, and this should be their final resting place.

He didn't know the names of many people at all, but that didn't matter. He hoped these people could truly rest in peace.

The blood-red battlefield held in his hand could rather be said to be a huge piece of corpse mud, where all the old friends were buried.

Liu Mu, who is pale and sickly, which bloody piece of corpse soil belongs to you now?

Slightly fat Niu Ren, simple and honest smile, how can I forget that you are sleeping in that piece of corpse soil?

Did Jin Sanyi, who stammered and concealed his real world with a wretched appearance, still have his usual peach blossom smile when he died? Where are you buried?

The city is beautiful and the country is beautiful, and the beauty is peerless. Is that jade body under the withered cliff really you? You are so jade-like that you have to let go of everything... but can you rest in peace?

Queen Zhao Lin'er, the most gorgeous, most beautiful, and scheming queen, you were unwilling to be lonely, but in the end you were buried alone in the blood and mud. Is this your destiny?

The iron sword is flying across the sky. The Dugu Sword Demon who only lives for the sword. You have been a sword all your life and your heart is as strong as iron. Where are you now? Have you also turned into dust? I will build your tomb with this bloody corpse mud. Do you still have it?

Pity?

Chen Fang, who loves righteousness, has been trapped by love all his life, but you are willing to step back for friends and give up your own happiness. Can you feel at ease now? In which piece of blood and mud are you buried?

Wu Ming, who has the Immortal Divine Bell above his head and has a gloomy mind, do you still need to make calculations? I clearly heard your unwilling cry and saw you who died after the bell broke. In the end, you were not gloomy, but a radiant protector.

Before you killed your own son, your blood splattered in the sky. Do you want me to avenge you? Holding this mass of corpse mud in my hand, I clearly felt your roar and saw the reappearance of history. This is really your flesh and blood.

Transformation?

Is it true that the ill-fated Ke Ke, her innocence, her pure smile, her clear and clean big eyes, and her childish babbling voice can never be reproduced? The bloody little paw prints... Why do you always

Was it hurt?

…

Xiao Chen held the bloody battlefield in his hands and slowly shattered them into pieces, scattering the corpse mud to the land of Kyushu until there was nothing left in his hands and everything was empty.

Jiuzhou buries the bones and buries all the old friends. Who can bear such deep pain?

With no tears to shed and no words to say, Xiao Chen could only stare at the land steadily.

Finally, he looked at Luoyang from a distance, where the blood was so strong that it was the only source of life. The ancestor gods from other worlds were sitting there, guarding who knows what.

Xiao Chen stared for a long time before silently turning around. The north wind howled and snowflakes flew, and he walked away alone.

Finally, he shattered the space and came to the cursed world.

Now his spiritual consciousness has reached the realm of the Ancestral God. Although he has not mastered the original divine rules of all realms, he has become a veritable war ancestor, sacrificed the divine map, and opened the Soldier Burial Valley.

He needs to get stronger, stronger, and stronger again!

"Qiang Qiang"

The divine soldiers in the Soldier Burial Valley roared in unison, blooming with dazzling brilliance, shooting up from the dark bottom of the valley and slashing towards Xiao Chen.

With his strength reaching his current level, he had no fear at all. Along the mountain road leading below, he shrunk to an inch and descended quickly.

This time, before he could reach the bottom of the valley, the ancestral soldiers below who had generated spiritual intelligence took the initiative to attack.

Xiao Chen did not act excessively, he only used the divine map and put away a bright sword light in front of him.

"You..." A scolding voice came from below.

However, Xiao Chen did not stop at all, turned around and left, forced a breakthrough, and rushed out of the Soldier Burial Valley.

In the sky, a huge skull descended, and then the valley was completely sealed.

Although there are several magical weapons in the Soldier Burial Valley that are comparable to junior ancestor gods, even if they were born together, they would not be able to fight against other worlds. Xiao Chen came here just to collect the war sword.

Now, thirty-four war swords have gathered together, and the divine map has become stronger again.

When Xiao Chen returned to Kyushu again, he saw blood raining from the sky and the earth, shouting to kill Zhentian.

The gods from other worlds were surrounding and killing a shadow trace, but that person was unstoppable and killed him directly from the sky to the sky above Luoyang, the capital of gods.

"If you dare to kill my child, I will make you regret it for ten lifetimes!"

"Buzz"

The sky and the earth trembled, as if a heavenly drum was beating. The shadow trace casually moved, and the divine light swept in all directions. Immediately, two ancestor gods were cut in half, and the divine blood spattered. The scene was extremely terrifying. No one could stop him, that person

He rushed directly into the shining city of God.

At the same time, the sky shattered, and more than a dozen figures rushed down, obviously the same people who had just been chasing him.

"In this world, no one can withstand the encirclement and killing of ten super ancestor gods unless they take the last step!" The person who spoke was the supreme ancestor god in the eternal unknown. He conveyed such a cold voice through the sky, saying

: "Your heaven-defying family is no exception!

More than a dozen figures all entered Luoyang, the divine capital.

From Luoyang, the capital of the gods, the cold voice of the figure just now came out: "The Nitian family represents the Nitian family, nothing is impossible! I would have been able to dominate your other world countless years ago, let alone now!"

"We know the origin of your family." The Supreme Ancestral God in the Eternal Unknown Region revealed a secret that frightened Xiao Chen, saying: "You are sinners in the world. Even if you have been hiding for many years, you can't hide it from us!"

"Haha... sinner, are you condemning me?" the man laughed angrily.

brush brush brush

More than a dozen figures entered Luoyang, the divine capital.

The man's voice, anxious and sad, kept calling in Luoyang, the capital of the gods: "My child... where are you? I know you can't really perish..."

The beam of light reaches the sky, with unparalleled magical powers, killing all directions!

"Whoever stands in my way will die!" This is the man's spirit at the moment. Although his figure is slender and hazy, it is so majestic that it makes people tremble in their hearts.
To be continued...