Chapter 67 Today is also the day of his burial
When everyone heard the voices, they looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a man staggering to his feet. When he saw him, even Li Chengdao showed a look of surprise.

It’s Emperor Xianzhou.

His lips were a glaring shade of red, which he spread with his fingertips, but his eyes were filled with the insight of someone who had seen through the mundane world.

"The human race always needs pioneers."

He took a step forward, and a black and white yin-yang fish rose up under his feet.

"I want to be the giant who lights the bonfire and ignites the fire of faith of my human race."

"The torch, in my hands, will be passed down."

"The human race will never drown."

Behind him were the other great emperors who stood up and restored their faith.

One by one, the great emperors raised their legs and took a step forward.

One by one, the human heroes held up their bodies tenaciously.

"I have never done good deeds in my life, I only love to kill and set fires. Suddenly, the golden rope was loosened, and the jade lock was broken. Hey! The tide is coming on the Qiantang River, and today I know who I am... Everyone, go ahead!"

"Sacrificed my life for the country, and regarded death as returning home. Everyone has to die since ancient times. We will meet again in the next life. In this catastrophe, I will be one of the protagonists!"

"Let's fight! Let's fight!"

"You are such a hero, Xianzhou! You are running away. Aren't your chessboard and chess pieces empty? Forget it! Don't hold on here. You can use my body!"

After a few loud laughs, the wine jug flew into the air, a hand suddenly grabbed the wine gourd, and the clear spring water went down his throat.

"Good wine! Let me kill him again! Kill him till the sky turns dark and the blood flows like a river!"

"Everyone, see you in the next life!"

The figure galloped away and broke straight into the army of demons. As he looked up to the sky and laughed, a bright light exploded. With a loud bang, it turned out that the emperor blew himself up without hesitation, taking away countless demons, and leaving many seriously injured and dying demons still lingering on!
kill!

There is no need for much hesitation, the word "naturalization" is the only thing that carries through the minds of all human beings.

kill!

Kill him till the sky is dark!

Kill him until he bleeds like a river!
Everyone used all the tricks they had in their hands, showing no mercy and showing no mercy.

The faces of the gods all turned ugly.

They boasted of their great strength, but they never imagined that humans would actually use their flesh and blood to resist their offensive. That would have been fine, but humans actually succeeded and killed their way into their army.

How could the gods not be angry about this?
When a common man gets angry, blood will flow for thousands of miles, let alone the powerful gods?
"Arrogant kid! Since I gave you the chance, but you didn't cherish it, then you can't blame me for completely exterminating you!"

"Kill! Don't let any of the humans go!"

The two armies on the battlefield completely merged together, and the rain from the sky turned into a light pink color with a bloody smell without anyone noticing.

Beneath the magical dreamlike scene is an epic and magnificent poem paved with the blood and flesh of dead humans one after another.

Even though they have tried their best, under the suppression of absolute strength, almost no one can shake these powerful demons.

and so……

The red moon shattered.

The willow branches withered.

The East China Sea is flowing backwards.

The white lotus is withered.

The human emperor had to stop the gods at the cost of his own life.

Emperor Red Moon, Emperor South Sea...fell!
"How dare an ant hurt me!"

A powerful demon angrily picked up Emperor Xianzhou and held him in his palm.

Even though Emperor Xianzhou was in a desperate situation, he remained calm and composed, laughed with disdain with a mouth full of blood, slapped himself on the top of his head, and the light in his eyes disappeared in an instant!
Even though the demon was so angry that it wanted to crush his body, he did not die in the demon's hands in the end, but committed suicide. Li Chengdao watched all these scenes happen, and a feeling of desolation suddenly appeared in his heart.

To sacrifice one's life for the cause is nothing more than death.

There have never been any cowards among humans.

He once again grasped the already buzzing immortal sword and smiled gently.

"Are you as impatient as I am?"

"stop!"

"My fellow brothers and Master, I... have tried my best!"

When the demon was wiping off the blood and flesh on his body in anger, a sword light flashed across his body, splitting him in two. He fell heavily to the ground with his stomach broken and intestines spilling out, just like a rotten watermelon.

This crisp and sharp sword move attracted many people's attention.

Behind the dead body of the demon was Li Chengdao, who walked forward calmly with a sword in hand.

His voice was not loud, but it was as loud as thunder.

"I heard the truth in the morning and became an immortal in the evening. I am like a moth flying into a flame. I have no regrets even if I die!"

"I will use my sword to protect Xuanyuan!"

boom!
As the sword slashed down, the sky and the earth changed color, and countless demons were killed by this sword and turned into mud.

No one expected that the human race, which was already at its wits' end, would still retain such power.

No one would have thought that Li Chengdao could still swing such a sword when he was at the end of his life.

The human race was cheered up and full of hope, while the demons were alert and their eyes frequently flashed with murderous intent.

But all this stopped when the sword fell.

Li Chengdao stood in the middle of the battlefield between humans and demons with a sword in his hand. At this moment, the universe fell into eternal and distant silence.

When the sword energy dissipated, everyone stared at the void. There, there was a void that was cut open by the sword energy, which stopped many demons and made them hesitate to move forward.

Li Chengdao, who was leaning on the magic sword, had dry blood and gray hair, and looked like an old man in his twilight years.

He had given his all in this sword.

But... there are still demons that are not dead!
There was silence in the endless darkness for a long time before the demon spoke with a sneer.

"I remember your name, Li Chengdao. You are indeed an extremely terrifying human. Unfortunately, this sword should be your last trump card. You have finally reached the end!"

"You have been able to stop me from waiting for so long until now with your own strength. You should be proud of yourself. I will remember your name, keep your body, and bury it in the Ancient Starry Sky Road. You are a truly strong man."

"It's a pity that you can't be used by my God Clan, so die!"

A giant hand stretched out from the void, unmatched. As soon as you saw it, you knew that it was definitely not something you could defeat.

He passed through the sharp sword mark left by Li Chengdao's sword without hesitation, and was not hurt by it. He grabbed Li Chengdao who was standing in the same place!
He actually wanted to crush Li Chengdao to death!
Everyone looking at this scene felt despair in their hearts. Great despair once again descended upon the human race, wrapping it tightly around them.

"It's over...everything is over!"

"We have exhausted all means, there is no other way, the end has come!"

"If even a sword master like this can't defeat the other party, there is no way we can win."

"The human race is finished."

"I am unwilling, I am unwilling!"

"Why does it have to be us humans?"

"If God wants to kill me, I have to die. Ha...hahahaha..."

Even Li Chengdao felt a flash of extreme despair in his heart.

He has tried everything, but there is still no possibility of winning. Is today the day he will die?
(End of this chapter)