Restart, Death Wings of Ending

In order to stop the Evil Spirit Abyss from destroying the Earth, Mu Qingfeng cast the spell [All Things Return to One] without regard for the consequences. In just one hour, he suffered the backlash of the spell and the changes of its evolution at the same time.

The erosion and collision of the two forces made him leap up to become a nebula-level God Lord. At the same time, the effect of tracing the source also made him completely forget who he was and what this world was. Coupled with the sequelae of backlash, his body would continue to be hungry and thirsty. In order to fill these voids, he would unconsciously kill and devour souls.

This was also the reason why he stabbed Zuo Yi with a sword as soon as he opened his eyes, and then ruthlessly killed him. The appearance of the puppet man, in addition to the aura he exuded being equivalent to Mu Qingfeng, also gave him a sense, "The thing you are looking for is in the space city!"

So Mu Qingfeng shifted his attention to the Space City, and he also clearly sensed the murderous aura, which just catered to his desire to kill.

Under the courageous guidance of the messenger Nadal, Mu Qingfeng became a real killing tool.

With one move, he easily destroyed the space city in the midst of fierce fighting. His body involuntarily absorbed the souls of all the people, regardless of whether they were good or bad, just like a garbage can that contained everything.

If this continues, his divine body will be corrupted and deteriorated by the filthy souls. Then, it will be blown up by the increasing number of souls, and finally turned into chaotic energy and sank into the abyss of the universe. It really fulfilled the curse that he would be in the hell of the netherworld and return to the void, and he would never be free!

Mu Qingfeng himself could feel it, so when Nadal mentioned to him that the only spell that could break the curse was [Return of All Spirits to their Origin], he believed Nadal without a doubt.

【All Souls Return to the Origin】 is a super divine skill that purifies all souls into primordial spirits and at the same time upgrades the nature of the divine body to an immortal body. However, this immortal body has been passed down in the Divine Court like a legend. The appearance of 【All Souls Return to the Origin】 in the legend will be the time when the God of Hope - Qingyang Zhinuo ascends to the throne of the Divine Court.

Perhaps Nadal came to Earth for this legend. Now, seeing the blessing technique performed by Qing Nuo, he seemed to have endless expectations in his heart, looking forward to the moment when the magical skill of [All Souls Return to Origin] would be deified. Or maybe he was looking forward to Qing Nuo dying of exhaustion of his soul, because only in this way could he resolve his love and hatred for being a puppet for life.

"Nadal, can that woman really change my divine body?" Mu Qingfeng asked with some doubt.

As a puppet, Nadal cannot speak directly, but he can communicate with Mu Qingfeng through spiritual dialogue.

"Of course, in order to prevent you from harming the people on Earth, he will use [Return of All Souls] to purify and seal you. If you do as I say, you will definitely achieve your wish. Hurry and lead her over!"

Mu Qingfeng no longer had any doubts. His blood-red right eye moved, and the strands of his spiritual energy began to form thin lines that connected to the puppets in the battle. This was how he would lure Qing Nuo over.

Sure enough, Qing Nuo quickly found them by following the spiritual thread.

Without saying anything, he swung his sword and slashed at the puppet Nadal. He shouted angrily:

"Nadal, it was you who tricked Mu Qingfeng into doing this evil thing. I shouldn't have saved you in the first place!"

Giggle~

Nadal twisted his joints frantically, and then Jinze Liangyou and Ying Mo Ran suddenly appeared and took the sword. The sword energy spread, and Jinze Liangyou and Ying Mo Ran were both thrown hundreds of meters away, and the puppet Nadal suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this, Qing Nuo didn't think much about it. He turned around, took Mu Qingfeng's hand and said hurriedly: "Mu Qingfeng, follow me!"

Mu Qingfeng did not resist and followed her pull and flashed into the Earth's atmosphere. Above the clouds, Qing Nuo opened the armor mask of Mu Qingfeng.

It was him, with such a familiar breath and face. Qingnuo held her breath excitedly. At this time, dawn was approaching, and the sun's light came from afar, as if just to catch up with their reunion.

Mu Qingfeng, who was right in front of him, had such clear eyes, eyebrows as cold as swords, a tall and handsome nose, and those fascinating thin lips. Reflecting the glow of the morning glow, he was breathtakingly beautiful.

But all this was like a sculpture, without any emotion, without any feeling, and not even a spark flew when their eyes met.

Qing Nuo finally wakes up, and all these beautiful dreams will eventually be shattered.

"Mu Qingfeng, I hope you will remember me one day!" She said with a hint of sadness, and spread her hands outward. The scepter that had been with her all her life trembled slightly. Qing Nuo grasped it tightly again, and her expression became resolute and resolute. Without too many words, she just looked at Mu Qingfeng affectionately and reluctantly.

The lips and teeth opened and closed, and a faint voice entered the ears, "Blessing [Return of All Souls]"

Then the gemstone at the center of the scepter exploded with a bang, and shattered into pieces, spreading in the air to form a circular space with the two of them in the center. At the moment the gemstone exploded, the sun, the air, and all things on earth began to move, forming the spirits of all things that gathered in this circular space.

"Qingnuo, stop!" With a shout, an angry man appeared outside the circular space, holding a sword and slashing at the invisible space barrier with all his strength. The sword energy was raging like a hurricane. However, the space barrier was not affected at all, and the spiritual energy of countless mountains and rivers continued to flow in. The magic continued.

Kaiyang was anxious and impatient, but he had no other choice. He gripped the sword tighter and tighter. Suddenly, he froze, as if he had thought of something. He immediately focused his mind, but in the next moment, two people suddenly appeared from both sides and attacked him. Kaiyang had to temporarily stop concentrating his mind and fight against the two people with his sword. In a few moves, he forced the two people into a desperate situation. It seemed that he could kill them with one sword.

Suddenly, there was a clacking sound, and a puppet appeared behind him without knowing when. Thousands of puppet gossamer threads were attacking him swiftly. Kaiyang quickly turned back and swung his sword to block them. Then he slashed out with another sword, and the blade of the sword rose up from the ground.

Then, there were frequent clucking sounds, and a puppet man ran away wildly with his hands and feet flailing. This image made Kaiyang's mouth twitch slightly, but he did not let his guard down. The puppet man Nadal, the god of cunning, was so sinister and cunning that no one could see through him. His seemingly clown-like behavior might lead to his death in the next second in the tricks he wove.

"Nadal, that's enough," Kaiyang roared angrily, his whole body emitting an absolute defensive force.

The clucking sound gradually slowed down, and the puppet tilted its head, as if making an idiotic move. But the next second, snowflakes began to fall from the sky. Kaiyang looked anxious, and immediately put on silver armor, showing his strongest fighting posture. At the same time, the snowflakes in the sky strangely stretched and fissioned, turning into tiny snowman puppets.

Such a huge army of snow puppets has surrounded him from all sides without any blind spots.

"Snow Puppet Theater" Kaiyang muttered to himself. He had heard of this killing technique that was famous in the God Court, but now that he encountered it, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. According to legend, no God Lord could escape unscathed. It seemed that Nadal was determined to kill him. However, with Kaiyang's resourceful brain, he had a plan to deal with it in the blink of an eye.

What he is most worried about right now is Qing Nuo. After all, once this magic is completed, Qing Nuo will disappear into thin air. He will never allow this to happen, even if it costs his life to stop it.

Forbidden Technique: [Spell]

"Words, shattered!"

As soon as Kaiyang said this, the snow puppets in the sky suddenly collapsed into powder.

Nadal's tilted head immediately straightened up, perhaps because he was surprised, and then his joints began to twist wildly. He was either anxious and at a loss, or dancing with excitement.

"Yan, retreat!"

Kaiyang uttered another spell, and Nadal was instantly pushed back a thousand meters by an invisible force, and stood there motionless.

Kaiyang then breathed a sigh of relief, but the pain of his soul being torn apart by the backlash of the forbidden technique made him tremble all over, and his face became extremely gloomy and forbearing.

The two seemingly simple spells were so powerful that one spell could destroy the magic skill of a destructive god, and the other spell could imprison a god two levels higher than him. This cross-level challenge was quite outrageous.

Therefore, when an outrageous backlash is caused, an outrageous backlash will also follow. This is a forbidden technique, a forbidden technique that costs life. No one would dare to use it easily unless it is a life-and-death situation.

When Kaiyang focused on the barrier space again, Qingnuo had already refined his soul into the energy of the mountains and rivers. And began to flow into Mu Qingfeng's body. In a moment, the spell was completed, and Qingnuo disappeared.

Kaiyang suddenly became anxious, and while enduring the pain of having his soul torn apart, he cast the spell again.

"Words, break the boundary!"

The indestructible barrier space was shattered with a bang, and the magic was interrupted. Less than one tenth of the spiritual energy was scattered, and Qing Nuo's soul was also gone. She was exhausted and in a semi-comatose state, and naturally she could no longer stand in the air. As the barrier wall collapsed, she also fell into the clouds.

Kaiyang wanted to jump up and hug her, but the backlash of the forbidden technique hit him like a huge wave. He could no longer control himself and thought he would have to watch her fall, but suddenly a slender hand held her slender waist. The appearance of this hand made Kaiyang even more frightened. Yes, at that time, the person closest to Qingnuo was only Mu Qingfeng, and he was the real God of Killing.

Qing Nuo no longer had any ability to resist. In his hazy eyes, he still saw Mu Qingfeng's icy face. At the same time, he also felt a hard hand strangling his throat.

"Just a little bit more!" A cold voice sounded in his ears, followed by the sound of the larynx breaking, and Qingnuo fell into a coma completely.

"How dare you!"

The moment Kaiyang saw Mu Qingfeng breaking Qingnuo's throat, his anger erupted like a volcano, and he rushed forward recklessly.

Unexpectedly, Jin Ze Liangyou and Ying Mo Ran appeared in an instant and stopped him ten meters away. With his full strength, he could have just waved them away with one palm. However,

After the backlash of the curse, he had already sacrificed half of his heart and soul. Now his strength was only at the level of a king lord, and he couldn't even do anything to the two puppets.

At this moment, Mu Qingfeng was reaching his finger towards Qing Nuo's forehead, preparing to extract only one tenth of Qing Nuo's soul.

This action made Kaiyang completely go berserk. He burned the power of his soul and forcibly raised his strength to the realm level. He easily defeated Ying Mo Ran and Jin Ze Liang You, but he still had no chance of winning against Mu Qing Feng now. Therefore, the fastest way to rescue Qing Nuo was,

Murderous curse!

"Words must..."

"Stop!" Zuo Yi's urgent cry interrupted Kaiyang's thoughts, and then a flash of lightning flashed past, instantly knocking Jinze Liangyou and Ying Moyan back.

Mu Qingfeng's hand that was stirring his soul was also grabbed by another hand. A sturdy figure appeared in front of him. The two looked at each other and fought for their hidden strength.

"It's you," Mu Qingfeng recognized him, "You're not dead yet! No" He seemed to have thought of something, "You're the same as her," he glanced at Qing Nuo, and the hand that was pinching her throat loosened, "I'll give it back to you"

Zuo Yi just took Qing Nuo and before he could say anything, a long sword suddenly pierced Qing Nuo and his body, and then Mu Qingfeng knocked him back a thousand meters away with a palm.

Kaiyang immediately teleported away upon seeing this, snatched Qingnuo from Zuoyi's hand, and hurriedly touched her forehead, sensing something. After a moment, veins popped up all over his body, and the momentum of his explosiveness became stronger and stronger.

Zuo Yi also realized something and became flustered. He hurriedly touched Qingnuo's forehead, but it was as empty as an abyss, without any fluctuation of the soul. What was this?

The word "death" popped up in Zuo Yi's mind, and tears unconsciously filled his eyes, but he just didn't believe it. He didn't believe that Mu Qingfeng would kill his mother, and he didn't believe that his mother would die. But as Qing Nuo's body gradually dissipated in front of him, this was an indisputable fact.

"Damn it, damn it all, humans, false gods, Mu Qingfeng, Nadal... damn it all,"

After Qing Nuo disappeared, Kai Yang also went completely crazy. His eyes burned with the ultimate hellfire. Everything he saw was burning. For a moment, the sky turned into a sea of ​​fire. His figure flashed everywhere like a ghost. Then, there were dense clucking sounds. The twisting sounds of puppet joints and the collision sounds of swords. One after another, sword lights pierced the void, and sword energy swung out in waves, forming bursts of raging wind blades.

The cities, forests, mountains, and rivers on land were all razed to the ground, as if the fire from the void was brought to the land by the wind blade and burned everything. The scene of the falling fire from the sky and the destruction of the world really became a doomsday scene.

Tianshan Base,

"Feng Tingyuan God, news has been sent back from the southeast that the Holy Angel is dead, and Kaiyang God is fighting fiercely with Mu Qingfeng and others."

After Jin Yan reported the news, Feng Tingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly gave an order:

"Initiate emergency evacuation immediately"

"Now?" Jin Yan was a little puzzled: "There is still one-fifth of the people who haven't boarded the ship, otherwise..."

"We can't wait any longer, evacuate immediately!" Feng Tingyuan was resolute in his words, and Jin Yan didn't dare to persuade him anymore. However, he was still a little uncertain, so he carefully asked: "Should we send someone to help Kaiyang Tianshen?"

Feng Tingyuan glanced at him coldly, as if he was complaining about his meddling. Jin Yan understood immediately.

"Okay, I'll go give the evacuation order!"

There were still a large number of people waiting to board the ship in an orderly queue outside the spaceship. Suddenly, the hatch closed without any warning, and everyone was in a panic. The voice message of departure that followed made the people who had not yet boarded the ship furious and desperate.

There were shouts of angry curses and frantic banging on the hatch. Gradually, some people started to attack the spacecraft with strange weapons, but it was all in vain.

The hatch of the spacecraft will never be opened again. The moment the spacecraft starts, the entire Tianshan base begins to collapse. The cursing, wailing and crying will eventually be ruthlessly buried.

……

Europe's Eternal Kingdom,

Zhuang Mingxu and Lin Hong traveled all the way here, originally hoping to save some people from the evil spirits' scourge, but they never expected that this place had already become a lair of evil spirits. Groups of evil spirits were floating above the ruins of the city, and in the ruins were the corpses of countless wild beasts and monsters. The dungeon was filled with the stench of rotting corpses.

Seeing all this, Zhuang Mingxu fell into self-blame and pain. If he were stronger, he would not be controlled by the messenger, and he would be able to help Mu Qingfeng and stop the evil spirit from escaping.

If I had seen through the messenger's purpose earlier and imprisoned the escaping evil spirit in time, the current situation would not have occurred. If...

"If I could go back to the beginning..." Lin Hong suddenly said, as if he had seen through Zhuang Mingxu's thoughts and had seamlessly connected with his thoughts. But the results were often not what he wanted, "Even if I send you back to the beginning, it won't change the result!"

Zhuang Mingxu looked at him in surprise, "Why do you say that?"

Lin Hong sighed deeply and looked at Zhuang Mingxu helplessly.

"Mingxu, have you forgotten who I am?" He asked himself and answered himself: "I am a big V in the time system. Many years ago, with your help, I understood the law of time. We also did this experiment together, but the result is still the scene in front of me."

After hearing this, Zhuang Mingxu was even more surprised. "What experiment, Lin Hong, what are you talking about?"

Lin Hong sighed again and said, "Mingxu, it's natural that you can't remember. [Time Travel] is just another way of time regression. It just sends an important person back to the past in the form of a soul. What he can change is very small as you and I have seen. Mu Qingfeng still became a world-destroying demon, and Zuo Yi will also die in his hands. This is a tragic ending that is destined."

"No," Zhuang Mingxu suddenly said, "Lin Hong, you forgot about [Time Regression]"

"No," Lin Hong immediately denied, "Time cannot go back more than one day. Besides, even if you go back to yesterday, you can't stop the messenger from coming, and you can't change the end of the world. At most, you can delay the end of the world by one or two days. What's the point of that?"

"No," Zhuang Mingxu seemed to have thought of a clever idea, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. "Lin Hong, think about it, if we can go back to the AD era and tell the Ministry of National Defense to intercept the falling spacecraft of the God of Slaughter in outer space, do you think the outcome will be completely different?"

"Mingxu, your idea is too naive. To regress to more than 1,200 years ago, it would take a tremendous amount of power. Not to mention how terrible the damage caused by going against the law of time is, no one can have the power required to support this technique, no..." Lin Hong suddenly thought of someone while talking, and he couldn't help but look at Zhuang Mingxu to confirm. Sure enough, they both thought of the same person.