Chapter 1743
Chapter 1743
“There is no right or wrong, only choices.”
Ning Feng spoke slowly, his voice firm, breaking the silence. "Even though the original intention of the Heavenly Dao was to fight against the Great Silence, its current methods have already betrayed the original intention of protection and become another form of destruction."
"Slavery and sacrifice are not the right path."
"If there is really a dead end ahead, then fight your way out."
His words were like thunder, awakening the confused crowd.
Yes, no matter how cruel the truth is.
Their original intention of resisting oppression and pursuing freedom and justice remains unchanged.
If the Way of Heaven has fallen, then destroy it as well, and then find other ways to fight against the Great Nirvana.
The Lord took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his injuries and the turmoil in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The Dragon Emperor's words cannot be trusted, but we must also be vigilant."
"The road ahead is probably more difficult than we imagined. The most urgent task is to recover as quickly as possible and continue on our way down."
Everyone calmed down, suppressed their turbulent thoughts, and began to seize the time to heal their wounds and recover their strength.
Ning Feng looked at the place where the Dragon Emperor disappeared, his eyes deep?
The road to fighting against heaven is long and difficult, but I will go on.
"Ning Feng, you're injured." The Great Demon and others looked over.
Ning Feng said, "Give me some time."
The Great Demon God nodded, "All warriors, rest where you are!"
boom,
In an instant, Ning Feng stepped into the long river of time and space, letting the river wash over his body.
Shed the broken shell.
The long river of time and space flows eternally.
The surging waves reflect the birth and death of countless worlds and the tragic songs of heroes.
This is time, the long river of time and space.
Ning Feng sat cross-legged on a surging wave, letting the river water, which contained the laws of time, wash over him.
The ultimate showdown with the Primordial Dragon Emperor.
Especially the last sword that touched the essence of Guixu and almost drained his source.
At this moment, his holy body was covered with tiny cracks, like porcelain that was about to break.
But his eyes were still bright, even deeper than before.
It was like the fire of the heavens burning madly.
"Sword of Guixu...Great Silence..."
The Dragon Emperor's dying words echoed in his mind.
He looked inward at his own body, at the core of the Primordial Chaos Holy Body.
The newly born "Guixu" sword intent was like a faint spark, burning quietly and emitting the breath of bringing an end to all things.
This is not destruction.
It is a law that is closer to "nothingness".
It is the end of everything and also the beginning of good times.
"The only way to fight against Nirvana is to understand Nirvana."
Ning Feng suddenly realized that it might be wrong for them to continue down this path.
Only by understanding the existences that the Dragon Emperor talked about can you fight to the end.
Otherwise, how can we fight if our opponents have made the wrong choices?
Then, a sudden enlightenment came to him, and he no longer resisted the erosion of the long river of time and space.
Instead, he actively guided the river water containing fragments of time and dust of the era to merge into his own body.
"Boom!"
The river water touched the cracks in the Holy Body, bringing a pain that was like tearing the soul.
But it also brings magnificent vitality and ancient Taoist rhyme.
His broken body was disintegrating, and his flesh, blood, and bones seemed to be returning to their most primitive state.
But at the same time, the platinum energy and blood declined to the extreme.
In the ashes of extinction, a little bright light is rekindled.
Chaos energy is no longer just about creation, it also contains the meaning of inclusiveness and end.
The power of the wild world is no longer just wild growth, but also brings the vicissitudes and tenacity of experiencing reincarnation.
Destroy and then rebuild, live towards death.
His breath hit rock bottom.
It began to rise slowly and steadily, becoming more restrained and more unfathomable.
The cracks on the body surface were covered with new flesh and blood, and on the new bones, chaos runes and the prehistoric atlas were intertwined.
Faintly, there were some gray lines that represented "end" and "reincarnation".
Almost undetectable.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe a moment, maybe ten thousand years.
Ning Feng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
In the left eye, the golden sun was still as bright as ever, but it was more tranquil.
In the right eye, the purple-gold chaos was still deep, but it also had a sense of nothingness.
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