Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

The final battle of Feixian Civilization.

There was no tragic scene.

There was no horrific fight.

There was no earth-shattering battle as people imagined.

Hongmeng Supreme Treasure, Chaos Killing Formation, and the spirit of facing death with indifference.

Under the unimaginable blow of the empire, they were all like jokes.

Their resistance was like a frog in a well, thinking that they could resist the enemy just by looking at the well mouth.

Who would have thought that the other side would dig up the entire land next to the well, crush it, and re-pave the terrain.

The closest group of powerful people, Time Daozu, were completely eliminated in full view of the public.

The runes were amazing, the fairy light was magnificent, but it was meaningless.

They were immortal bodies and immortal souls.

Even if they died for tens of millions of years, as long as someone recited their name, they could return from nothingness.

But now everything has turned into nothingness.

From this moment on, even if someone recites their real names.

They can no longer reappear.

Because they have never existed.

A wonderful ripple swept past, and everything returned to nothingness.

The data of many powerful people were overwritten, crushed, and no longer existed.

All reputations were completely void.

Not in the past, not in the future, and not in the present.

Time Daozu and others struggled for a long time.

But for the practitioners standing a little further away.

Accompanied by a ray of light, Time Daozu and others completely turned into nothingness.

The speed was so fast that they could not react.

The reason why this phenomenon occurred was because the comparison of the speed of time was different.

The difference between the inside and the outside was too great.

Seeing several Daozu, more than a dozen Immortal Emperors were killed without any resistance, and they could not even escape.

Many practitioners who were waiting in full battle formation felt bad and fled far away.

But the ripples spread, and more people were involved and completely turned into dust.

Realizing the horror of the attack, everyone was horrified and desperate, and had already been scared out of their wits.

They thought they had witnessed the power and cruelty of the empire.

And they were prepared for it.

But now, they understood.

What they saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

The true power of the empire was revealed, so terrifying, and so desperate.

All their resistance was meaningless.

Being completely crushed and destroyed, everything would cease to exist.

Han Jue, with white hair, held the immortal sword, his whole body was full of energy and the immortal mist was brilliant, but he could only stay where he was.

He smiled bitterly.

I still want to fight for the sect and my junior sister.

Even if I die, I want to let the other party know that I will never surrender.

Now, when he thinks back on his thoughts, he seems to want to laugh.

Hahaha!

Han Jue laughed up to the sky.

The Empire was like a ruthless killing machine.

It didn't care what the enemy thought.

Whether it was hatred or anger, the Empire didn't care.

The Empire was just thinking about how to crush the enemy and what means would be the easiest.

That was all they thought about.

Han Jue looked like a madman.

Everything he insisted on was shattered at this moment.

Whether it was the inheritance of the holy land or the desire for revenge, the Empire never cared.

Han Jue thought that this battle would make the Empire understand.

Even if the Empire was high above, it would eventually bleed.

But now, Han Jue understood.

The gap between them and the Empire, what he saw was always insignificant.

A slight movement of its terrifying strength would be enough to completely destroy the Feixian civilization.

Its Great Dao.

Its Free and Easy.

It was all a dream.

Han Jue stood there and did not escape.

A wonderful ripple swept over him.

At that moment, Han Jue recalled his life.

He lived in a small village in the fairyland and was the seventh child in his family.

He grew up in a poor family and worked as a helper for a family of practitioners to barely earn some food.

The Feixian civilization respects practice and speaks with strength.

The lives of civilians are miserable, but the families of practitioners live very comfortably and do not have to bear any consequences for wanton killing.

Those with talent will ascend to heaven and enjoy peace for generations.

Those without talent will be slaves for generations, unable to live or die.

Fortunately, Han Jue accidentally awakened his spiritual roots and embarked on the road of practice.

Killing enemies and seizing treasures, searching for medicine and refining pills, resisting the devil, going through hardships all the way, and finally becoming an immortal.

The past scenes emerged one after another, and finally settled on Junior Sister Mu.

After joining the Immortal Sect, one day, the master went out, and when he came back, he brought a lovely female cultivator with him.

She was selected from a subordinate sect and was chosen to be his junior sister.

From then on, he took care of her like a brother.

Han Jue thought that he was devoted to cultivation, and he only had feelings for Junior Sister Mu as a master, plus a little brotherly love.

But when Junior Sister Mu died tragically in his arms.

It was then that he suddenly realized that he had liked her for a long time, but he never knew it.

Han Jue threw the immortal sword in his hand, watching it draw a beautiful trace, and finally fell into the invisible ripples, turning into runes and flashing a few times, and then disappeared.

The sect was destroyed, the person he loved also died, but he couldn't even avenge his revenge.

Escape!

What's the point!!

Besides, there's no way to escape.

"If I could understand myself earlier, maybe I wouldn't have such regrets!"

Han Jue sighed, what's the point of practicing for a lifetime and gaining immortality? In the end, it's all in vain.

He realized the great way, but he didn't even know what he liked.No one else knows about the joy.

The ripples passed by, and Han Jue turned into a dazzling rune, with fairy light surging, and finally slowly disappeared.

The ripples smoothed everything, representing that there was no Han Jue in the world.

The empire is ruthless, and all stories will not be remembered.

Love and hatred are like this, and they will all disappear completely.

Countless practitioners rushed to the distance, but eventually found themselves being fixed little by little.

They could only watch the ripples swallow them up, and then completely disappear.

After practicing for tens of millions of years, they will be like the sun and the moon in the water.

There was no brutal fight, no desperate shouting.

The empire's methods carried a bloody tenderness.

The entire Supreme Immortal Realm was completely wiped out by the ripples, and all elements were restarted, redefined, and turned into other things.

Only a few Daozu and Immortal Emperors fled to the edge of the Immortal Realm in a panic.

The edge of the fairyland is wrapped in chaos, the earth, fire, wind and water are evolving in turn, and the thunder is dense, which can kill the soul.

This is the barrier of the realm, and only the powerful can pass through it.

A Taoist threw out a small boat, which turned into a big ship. The fairy light was shrouded, and the runes exuded an amazing breath, which actually blocked the power of chaos.

"Let's go." The Taoist didn't waste any words and stepped onto the boat directly.

The other people looked at each other face to face, sighed, and got on the boat one after another.

Now the Supreme Fairyland is over.

Only by escaping can there be a glimmer of hope.

"We will definitely make the empire pay the price." An immortal emperor looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance and swore.

"Of course, they can't be strong forever. We have enough time to wait for them to decline. At that time, it will be our time for revenge."

A Taoist spoke.

"At that time, we will let them understand that self-cultivation is the most important thing. Relying on external forces can only make them strong for a while."

When everyone got on the boat, Daozu made a spell, and the big ship sailed into the void against the chaotic storm and countless thunder.

However, they didn't know that someone had been waiting for them.