Seven days, the battle lasted for seven days. With a rumbling sound, the four-armed Van Stum fell to the ground, and his muscles and bones were broken.

Huhuhuhuhu...!

He gasped violently, letting his body feel numb and he didn't want to move a finger.

He had never experienced such a high-intensity battle, nor had he developed such exhaustion from the heart and consciousness.

"Tsk tsk tsk…!"

A figure as a demon appeared before him, and his sarcastic sneering filled his vague consciousness.

Ryder squatted outside the pit, looking down at Van Stum, and said sarcastically: "Is the clan destroyed? Why can't I get angry? I'll give you a chance to kill me, but you don't work hard. Look at you, you're really weak."

"Red, do you think you won?"

Van Stum's gasp slowly calmed down, and a rare smile appeared on his light ink striped face, saying, "No, you lost."

"Lost?"

Ryder's expression slowly changed and became more and more ferocious. He suddenly burst out and smashed it down, punching and punching on Van Stum.

"Lost? How could I lose? The whole world moaned and cried under my fist. Everyone was buried with the human race and wanted to be buried with my empire. How could I lose? Why did I lose?"

I don't know how long it took, looking at the blood on my fists and the bloody Van Stum, Ryder stopped his movements. At some point, endless thunder gathered in the sky. He stood in the pit and looked up, cold and a little despair.

"Is this what I want to get? Is this what you gave me?"

I don’t know when, a world full of yellow sand, dim souls appeared in the air, and the first ones were Fanstrom and the chimpanzee aliens.

Van Stum's ghost is broken and appears and disappears from time to time, which is the prelude to dissipation.

"This is the world of the gods and beasts. The human race appears because of you and is destined to be destroyed because of you. The world is destined to be cursed by the world."

The vast and ruthless voice appears, from sentient beings and from the way of heaven.

"This is the answer you gave me, so you should die for me."

Ryder's expression changed again and again, watching the thunderous sky roaring.

Destiny?

Don’t want him to accept such a fate!

The endless thunder hit Ryder's demon body, but there was no trace left on it. This demon body from the resentment of millions of human races was immortal, while the thunder from the heavenly way was endless.

This is a contest between a spear and a shield.

"Click..."

The sound of the sound is vast, and a huge hole is cracked into the world. The film of the world cannot withstand the erosion of chaos. The world is deserted and cannot maintain the operation of the way of heaven.

This world is about to enter death, and before death, Tiandao wants to take the culprit away.

Ryder's demon body finally couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, which had dissipated before the blood dripped.

He ignored the shrouded thunder, touched his chest, and whispered: "Did you give up? Do you not want this world to disappear? Why? It abandoned you and the human race, but you chose to forgive?"

The demon body is gathered by the resentment of millions of human races, and with hatred towards sentient beings, it destroys the entire world, but at the last moment, the resentment begins to loosen and collapse.

From that little bit of feedback, Ryder captured the will of the human race.

It is the attachment to heaven and earth, the relief of everything, the comfort and prayer for him.

They, no, they do not want the destruction of Yanxu world, they beg him to stop.

Ryder looked up at the world, and the thunder went out, and with his blood-red vision disappeared, the way of heaven tried his best to repair the film of heaven and earth, using its origin, and using everything.

Finally, the way of heaven sensed the disappearance of the demon body, captured the will of the human race, and chose to give up and die with Ryder.

"You gave up, but I couldn't give up. Are all the things I insist on and what I have meaningless?"

Ryder was unwilling to give up, but at this moment he seemed extremely weak, not the weakness of his strength, but the self-denial of his will.

"You are not wrong, the world is just wrong? Back then, I shouldn't have sealed my memory, otherwise this would not have happened. Sorry, Ryder."

A voice sounded from Ryder's heart, and Ryder was very familiar with it, that was his, or his subject.

"Are you finally willing to accept me? Is this demon who is so sinful and destroys the world?" Ryder was as confused as a child. Countless memories emerged in his eyes, and endless black aura rose from him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

All resentment is left, and what remains is the yin spirit that is corroded by resentment and broken.

"You are me, I am you. Can I really not be responsible for your crimes?" Shen Huixian's voice was full of resentment. Others were in the Starlight World, but they contacted this world through reincarnation.

Shen Huixian glanced at the Daluo Golden Immortal Ancestor who glared at him and forced a smile.

He was originally in seclusion in the sun, but was eventually lifted out of the starry world, and the above scene was followed.

"Since that's the case, there is no need for me to exist. See you again... the essence."

Ryder was stunned for a moment, what a familiar tone, he felt relieved. He took a last look at the Yanxu World, a world where he grew up, rose, and destroyed.

I will still not forgive you, the way of heaven.

Once upon a time, with the help of the Heavenly Dao, he led the rise of the human race, and it was because the Heavenly Dao was biased towards the other two races, which led to him being deceived, being the most deadly betrayed and betrayed by everyone.

Now, there is nothing to say, he will never forgive the way of heaven. Just as others chose to give up, he is still full of hatred, and he chose to annihilate himself.

"Fuck, just run away after pretending and leave me a mess. I think I won't die fast enough, right?" Shen Huixian was about to cry. He felt that he might be the only person so miserable who was cheated by the mind.

"Old ancestor, I didn't expect that we would meet so quickly. I would like to ask the ancestor to save me."

Shen Huixian felt that his luck was reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was so fast that he would reach an ordinary human stage in less than a few minutes.

"Hmph, it's really a quick meeting."

The ancestor of Daluo Jinxian was itchy. Fortunately, he had met Shen Huixian for thousands of years and he did not choose to travel for a long time, otherwise this matter would really be impossible to deal with.

"You are so good. You just saved a small thousand world, but in a blink of an eye, you destroyed another small thousand world. Even a true immortal is not as good as you. What should you do?"

Boss, what can I do? I am also very desperate!
Chapter completed!