I am the up master in the heavens

While speaking, an aura that shook the world erupted from both of them at the same time, causing even the void to tremble and shatter.

Immediately afterwards, a man in black appeared strangely.

The man in black wore a wide cloak, and only a thin arm like a dead wood was exposed under the cloak. ,

The man in black bowed slightly to the man wearing the imperial crown: "The Emperor of War."

Zhandi showed shock on his face, and quickly returned a salute.

"Don't dare, Your Excellency is here..."

"Come here to attract this person."

After all, look at Fengyun Wuji.

"I see."

Hearing this, Emperor Zhan nodded, and then looked at Fengyun Wuji.

At this time, Fengyun Wuji had already pulled out a golden long sword. The long sword had just appeared, and the surrounding void was shattered, and the terrifying sword aura swept all directions.

The war emperor sighed lightly.

"After hundreds of millions of years of waiting, I will never allow any mistakes this time. I have to wrong you!"

"Either get caught with nothing. After the matter is over, when the Supreme is born, I will send you back to the Sword Domain."

"Either, die!"

Feng Yun Wuji shook his head, the Emperor Zhan in front of him was just trying to stop him, and he also guessed a little about the identity of the man in black.

Today, I'm afraid there will be a big battle!

"I choose, the third way!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden long sword exuded the light of these words, and the sword energy criss-crossed, and the whole world was full of sword light.

Fengyun Wuji and the long sword in his hand were like a human sword, and they blasted towards Zhandi!

The sky and the earth were dark, and the entire ancient world was plunged into boundless darkness in an instant, as if the end was coming.

The surrounding world was pitch black, and in the deepest part of the darkness, a streak of purple lightning pierced the sky with a sharp whistling sound.

Seeing this, the Zhan Emperor also made a bold move, but just as he raised the knife in his hand, the purple lightning shattered the void and landed on him.

Severe pain spread all over his body, Zhan Emperor raised his head and spurted blood, but he was relieved in his heart.

"Fortunately, this sword is incomplete."

But what followed was a burst of shock and trance.

"His sword is too fast! This kind of swordsmanship should not exist in the world at all. He regards everything as nothing, and with a single sword, it will not only cut off the sky and the earth!"

"It still won't work after all."

The one-handed, lore-killing blow of his own sword only seriously injured the opponent, Fengyun Wuji sighed softly, at this time his body was also crushed, leaving only the soul floating in the air.

Seeing this, Emperor Zhan waved his big hand and grabbed Feng Yun Wuji's soul, intending to destroy it.

"This is not what you should do!"

An extremely cold sound, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell, sounded, and a terrifying force howled, knocking away the palm of the Zhan Emperor, and even flew out with the Zhan Emperor.

"who?!"

Emperor Zhan was frightened and furious. Looking back, there was a black figure in the space between the sky and the earth. Taking a closer look, the troublemaker looked exactly the same as Feng Yun Wuji, but his expression was cold, with the arrogance of overlooking the world.

Fengyun Wuji, who was wearing a black robe, waved his hands, and took the divine soul floating in the sky into his body.

Emperor Zhan frowned, carefully looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and his expression was a little frightened.

"I see, I see! I never expected that you would actually give up all emotions and desires. You have no sorrow or joy, and everything is hard to shake your heart. No wonder, the temple will choose you."

While he was speaking, the black-clothed Fengyun Wuji's eyes were shining brightly, the emperor's robe on Zhandi's body was instantly torn apart, and the saber in his hand also instantly collapsed.

"get out!"

Accompanied by the figure of the Zhan Emperor flying upside down, an extremely cold voice echoed.

...

The screen rotates.

Above a hall.

"Your heart is still too soft!"

An old man in black and white cloth looked at Feng Yun Wuji and said, "If you want to revive the human race with the sword field, I have to say that you are still too soft-hearted."

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to small details. If you want to achieve your goals, you must be more ruthless and poisonous than others!"

"You mean, let me start with my own family?"

Fengyun Wuji opened his mouth softly.

"Then why not? Think about the temple, how many people have been sacrificed for countless years in order to cultivate the Supreme? The number of people is not a problem, and the so-called "Prime Ancient Agreement" is not a problem either. The next battle between gods and demons is about to begin. Right now , it is a good time for you to gather the free faction!"

"If you dare to resist, kill them all! It's totally worth sacrificing a part in exchange for the future of the human race! If you want the human race to change the status quo, you have to abandon that useless kindness and have the courage of a strong man to cut his wrist!" m.cascoo .net

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the old man disappeared instantly, leaving Fengyun Wuji silent.

...

"I have to say, what the old man said makes sense. It would be fine in peacetime, and mild improvements can be made, but in special times and special methods, use iron and blood to get rid of those who are slow and disobedient, and fight for a future!"

"I don't agree! Who can define who is slowing down and who is disobedient? Fengyun Wuji? In the end, he is just one of thousands of ascenders. What right does he have to decide the fate of others? "

"That's the case. Both sides have their own reasons. In this case, whoever has the biggest fist can listen to whoever has it."

The monks from all over the world talked about it, with mixed praise and criticism.

Most of the monks think that what the old man said has some truth, a small amount is not a gentleman, a non-toxic is not a husband, especially in such a special period, if there are many factions within the human race and the power is scattered, I am afraid that the future of the human race will not be optimistic!

If we just get rid of those who are disobedient, integrate all the power of the human race, and use our strength to one place, there is still some hope.

There are also many monks who think that what the old man said is inappropriate, and think that Fengyun Wuji is not qualified to decide who is slowing down and who is disobedient. Could it be said that disobeying Fengyun Wuji's order is slowing down?But Fengyun Wuji is just the sword emperor of the sword domain, can he still call on the world?

But whether they support or oppose it, they all agree that the current situation of Fengyun Wuji is very difficult.

When everyone was discussing intensely, the picture in the light curtain changed again, and the eyes of countless monks were attracted again.

"When you merge the godhead with the laws of the universe, all your memories and emotions will be erased from your mind. When you become the main god, you will no longer have human emotions, although the body. The soul is still you Yes, but that's not you."

In the endless universe, a person looked at Fengyun Wuji and said neither sad nor happy.

"That is to say, the moment you become the main god. That is, the moment when you disappear. Even so, are you still willing to give up yourself for such a human race and become the main god?!"

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Fengyun Wuji didn't speak, his head was slightly lowered, as if he was thinking.

If there is no emotion, no memory, is he still a human race?

In the eyes of the Lord God, everything is an ant. If he becomes the Lord God and forgets everything, will he still remember to save the human race?

The figure in front of him seemed to know what Fengyun Wuji was thinking, and sighed softly:

"If you don't have memory, it's just the birth of another main god. Your ambitions, ambitions, and pursuits will all be turned into bubbles. This is why I resolutely gave up my body and most of my soul at the critical moment before becoming a god."

"But you are different. Your godhead is different from any main god. If you become a god, there is still a glimmer of hope for the human race."

"Balance is the only thing. If the human race does not have a main god, then the balance will be broken. Only by erasing the human race can a new balance be formed. If the human race does not want to be erased, it can only become the main god and maintain the balance."

As the screen rotated, Feng Yun Wuji's expression became even more indifferent, as if the eternal ice had been put on shackles.

He sat on the silver throne, looked at his hands, examined his soul.

There is endless loneliness and sadness in his eyes.

After a while, he will become a real main god, all emotions and memories will be lost, and he will become extremely cold, like a machine.

Fengyun Wuji slowly closed his eyes, he could clearly feel the transformation of his original human soul, and the memory that he thought would be eternal was gradually disappearing.

He tightly grasped the sides of the throne with both hands, his veins bulged, and a terrifying aura rose from his body.

Feeling the changes in his body, Feng Yun Wuji showed a touch of sadness, but he didn't stop, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"At this last moment, I should still be considered a human race."

"Then, let me, who belongs to the human race at this time, work hard for the human race one last time."

A smile was drawn on the corner of Fengyun Wuji's mouth, and he looked towards the endless sky.

"Wan Dao is watching, and the sky is witnessing."

Countless thunders suddenly sounded between the sky and the earth, and the endless clouds of calamity gathered above the sky, and the thunder flickered.

"After I am the Lord God, if the human race perishes, my physical body, spirit and spirit should also be destroyed along with it!"

As the voice fell, a thunderbolt enough to illuminate the entire Taikoo resounded, as if the heavens were approving his oath of the Great Dao.

"Perhaps so, I can truly be regarded as the main god of the human race!"

Fengyun Wuji smiled, his soul and body have completely become the main god, and the memories engraved in the deepest part of his mind have all dissipated.

He slowly closed his eyes, carefully feeling the changes in his body.

After an unknown amount of time, when he opened his eyes, only the coldness and indifference that regarded everything as an ant remained in his eyes.

And at some point, there was a tear on the ground.

The light curtain across the sky freezes in this picture.

Then the light curtain shattered into countless fragments under countless incomprehensible eyes.

......

"Damn it! Is this the end? This world is too weird. After becoming the supreme Lord God, he has to lose his emotion and memory and become like a machine. This..."

"If you want it, you have to pay. I have to say that Fengyun Wuji's final choice really has a feeling of helplessness and tragedy, just like a general who died bravely."

"Indeed, compared to those people who are just trying to survive but pretend to be human beings, Feng Yun Wuji can be regarded as a real hero. Especially when he is already standing on top of all races, the destruction of the human race can't affect him Even so, he chose this lonely road."

"I have to say that when looking at the inventory of other tragic characters, those protagonists can get revenge in the end. No matter how bad they are, they can also be sentenced to Buddhism and sects. He couldn't let go."

"The doubts of the tribe, the pressure from the outside world, and the small hope. These things all come together, lingering into a faint but deep sorrow. For the human race, it is indeed sad to sacrifice one's body in an alternative way."

After the stocktaking was over, monks from countless planes were uproarious, and the discussions were very heated.

Seeing Fengyun Wuji was like seeing Shi Hao back then.

A hero who is not understood, heroic and tragic.

In order to protect the human race, one chooses to be tyrannical and lonely for a lifetime.

The other chooses to give up memory and emotion, and live through endless ages like a walking dead.

It's really sad!

At this moment, the voice-over after the stocktaking also sounded in due course.

【Being a human being, I don't want to live with the heaven and the earth, but I want to die in a suitable place.For the sake of the human race, willing to endure endless years, willing to give up the memories of the past, like a heroic epic, is admirable. 】

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[Reward: Memory recovery.Note: If the human race is stronger, the memory of the past will be restored more, and vice versa. 】

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The stocktaking was over, but the monks from the heavens and the world were silent, as if they were still immersed in the shock brought about by Fengyun Wuji.

Such becoming a god made them feel incredible.

There are also many monks who ask themselves in their hearts, if they are unscrupulous, can they do this for the ethnic group?

With the result in their hearts, they were left silent.

Perhaps, these shining protagonists can illuminate the heavens and the world, and create a heroic epic, which is exciting and passionate.

But like brilliant fireworks, it can only be seen from a distance.

If they were asked to replace Fengyun Wuji and sacrifice everything about themselves, they would definitely not want it.

It is precisely because of this that countless monks from all over the world know very well how difficult it is to achieve this.

"The second round of stocktaking is also over, and I really feel a sense of loss. I don't know what will be counted in the next round of stocktaking?"

"I watched the first round of wonderful flower counting, and the old man was hearty. The second round of this sad inventory can also allow me to take part in it, and experience the joys and sorrows of monks from other worlds in the sky. In the third round of counting, I really look forward to it."