Chapter 230: Battle of the Styx and Lao Jun, refining the earth, wind, water and fire!

The horrifying scene of doomsday was everywhere in the ancient world. The water of the East China Sea was flowing away madly, the earth collapsed into countless pieces, and even the sky was broken into a spider web. The original stars had long been shattered to pieces, and only the lonely sun and moon were still hanging in the sky.

Seeing this scene, the young messenger who was responsible for delivering messages to Emperor Xuantian at any time was trembling all over as he reported to the Emperor what he had seen and heard:
“Your Majesty! The eastern sea has cracked!”

Emperor Xuantian calmly took a cup of tea and said:

"It doesn't matter. Heaven and earth have destined this to happen."

"No one can escape the disaster..."

I don’t know why, but after listening to Emperor Xuantian’s calm voice, the young messenger was no longer panicked and calmed down again.

"Go ahead and bring them all here. I have something final to say."

"Yes!"

Soon, all the ministers who followed Emperor Xuantian to Tanggu to retire came to the Emperor's Palace with trepidation:

"His Majesty……"

Xue Xuan took a deep breath and said to them seriously:

"The world is about to perish. I can't protect you. Now it's finally time to say goodbye."

The ministers' eyes suddenly turned red:

"Your Majesty, if there is an afterlife, we will still be your subjects!"

They may be sincere, or they may be doing it because of the effect of the Blood God Son, but Xue Xuan does not want to distinguish whether their feelings are sincere or not. Those who can accompany him to this moment deserve the title of loyal and good, and everyone deserves him.

Although he doesn't actually need this loyalty.

"Ugh……"

Xue Xuan sighed:
"I...I will stay with you until the last moment."

"I am willing to live and die with Your Majesty!"

……

[You and your ministers are quietly waiting for the end in Tanggu, and similar scenes are happening in other parts of the world.]

[The moment Buzhou Mountain smashed the earth, the last pure land of the East Wasteland could no longer be maintained. The ground cracked, revealing a bottomless black crack.]

[Soil, rocks, plants, even humans and animals, everything on earth disappeared silently into the "nothingness". The world was so fragile that it had no power to resist.]

[As for the mortals living here, they also disappeared into the chaos without even a cry... The whole process was painless, perhaps this was a blessing in disguise.]

[Mortals under their jurisdiction died in large numbers, and the heavenly officials in various places were not spared. Or it should be said that they deliberately walked into chaos. They were responsible for protecting the territory and the people of the heavenly court. Now that they have lost all their people and land, they naturally have no reason to survive. ]

[Death in the line of duty is their final honor! ]

[All the sins of cannibalism in the past have come to an end in this collective martyrdom...]

[On Mount Shouyang, Emperor Jin Tian also sighed. In the Heavenly Palace, he presided over the last court meeting. No government affairs were discussed at the meeting. He simply evaluated the merits of all officials in the court and then bestowed titles and reward edicts.]

[It can be considered as... a summary of their careers. 】

[The court officials each held the reward edict written by the Heavenly Emperor, and could not help but burst into tears: It turns out that the Heavenly Emperor remembered every one of their achievements...]

【This life has not been lived in vain! 】

[They just cried, and then smiled from the bottom of their hearts: they were freed, freed from the psychological torture of cannibalism.]

[They were lucky. Before they were freed from all this, they followed the ancient sage Ming Emperor in the myth to rebuild the heaven, restore the empire, and provide the last comfort for the tortured mortals! ]

[This is an epic, an epic that is absolutely no worse than any story in myths and legends. This is an epic of the end, and also an epic of light. At the last moment when the world fell into eternal darkness, they jointly created this final epic of the prehistoric times.]

[From the creation of the world, to the beginning of the wilderness, to the ancient three tribes, to the age of witches and liches, to the rule of the equal heaven, to the end of the law, and then to the end of heaven... Each of these epics is on the same level. Maybe they are good and bad, but they are all complete! ]

[This final heaven continued the glory of the immortal way, and at the end of this epic poem called "Honghuang", it drew a brilliant chapter that was bright enough to be included in the same epic as the mythological era.]

[The immortal epic has come to an end, only the final period is missing...]

[At this final moment, the two saints who had been deadlocked for countless epochs finally launched the final decisive battle! ]

[The two saints fought to the edge of the universe, and even the way of heaven was about to be wiped out! ]

[“Who on earth is that!”]

[Minghe watched the primitive world gradually disintegrating in the chaos with bloodshot eyes, and slashed at Ziying fiercely with the Yuantu and Abi swords in his hands! ]

[As for Ziying, he had somehow escaped from the nailed state. Although he had nothing in his hands, he fought more fiercely than Minghe who was armed. His purple robe could not hide his strong bones and muscles, and his every move showed great power.]

[He punched the Styx, and the Styx fought back. The vast power of the saint stirred the shattered primitive world! ]

[Every time they fight, their might is enough to instantly kill countless quasi-saints. The power of the saints far exceeds the limit of imagination. This is even the first time since the beginning of the world that two saint-level strongmen have violently confronted each other.]

[Their battlefield is not something that outsiders can peek into. The survivors looked from afar and could not see anything clearly except a purple and a red figure...]

[You, sitting in Tanggu, quietly watch the battle between the saints. As a Golden Immortal, you can see far more details than others. You can even see that the Styx is gradually losing! ]

【Um? 】

[You are surprised by this discovery: Didn't Minghe nail Ziying to death before? Logically speaking, Minghe should be stronger than him.]

[How come not only has he been freed from his restraints, but the two sides are fighting back and forth, and even Minghe seems to be losing...]

[Is it that the Styx has become weaker, or that the Purple Shadow has become stronger?] [After a little thought, you think the latter is more reliable. After all, a saint would not become weaker for no apparent reason.]

[But it's also very strange that a saint becomes stronger! ]

[A saint is a saint. There is no difference in realm between them. There is no such thing as a breakthrough to a higher level... Moreover, even if he could become stronger, he wouldn't suddenly break through in such a short time? Is this a fantasy play?! ]

[Your thoughts are in a mess... After thinking for a long time, you still can't figure out a more reasonable explanation. ]

[And the great battle between saints in the void is gradually becoming unbalanced...]

[Shenghe went from being barely evenly matched at the beginning to being beaten to the point where he could only defend himself, from being able to attack and defend at the same time to having a hard time defending. Every time he was hit, a part of his blood-red saintly power was inexplicably eliminated... In short, the balance of victory has tilted towards Ziying Laojun! ]

[Lao Jun has secured victory! ]

[In this strongest battle, Lao Jun won! ]

[Just as the champagne was about to be opened, Minghe suddenly gritted his teeth and took out six objects that glowed with holy light.]

[A picture, a sword, a wishful thinking, a ball, a pestle, and a tree. ]

[Jin Bing of Donghuang looked up and was stunned. The more he looked at these six things, the more familiar they looked...]

[When Ziying saw these six things, he was horrified: "You..."]

[Minghe fiercely slapped these six things on Ziying's face, and immediately colorful holy light shone brightly, locking Ziying firmly. ]

[Taking advantage of this opportunity, Minghe no longer hesitated, and swung his two swords with a fierce and aggressive sword light, ruthlessly cutting him in the waist! ]

[2.5 Jun, a grand birth! ]

[Lao Jun: I'm really sorry for not letting Master Minghe enjoy himself...]

[Styx: It's so pleasant. I think I will never forget you in my life! ]

【…】

[The result of the Saints' Battle was extremely shocking, because Lao Jun was suppressing Minghe with his fists just a moment ago, and was about to secure victory, but suddenly, without any preparation, he was cut in half by Minghe's sword! ]

What is going on?

[Including you, all the survivors were stunned...]

[After Minghe cut Ziying in half, he did not take it lightly, but immediately used Yuantu Abi to nail down half of his body, restoring the nailing and sealing state before the battle... After doing this, this battle between saints was truly temporarily ended! ]

[Styx wins! ]

[Laojun, prepare for the resurrection match! ]

[After declaring victory, the Styx did not relax, but immediately began to repair the world. ]

[He seized the remaining fragments of the prehistoric world, and used them as a foundation to refine the earth, wind, water, and fire with the power of a saint. He eventually refined a smaller version of the prehistoric world, and then "created something out of nothing" and infused the world with innate spiritual energy...]

[Only after it was filled up did the Styx feel relieved and began to check on the survivors of the Doomsday Catastrophe.]

[“I am Minghe, the last saint in the prehistoric world!”]

[Stinghe coldly announced his identity to the remaining living beings. ]

[“Meet the Saint!”]

[The survivors shouted loudly, excited that they were able to survive, and also excited that they had the honor of meeting a saint! This kind of luck is rare even in the mythological era! ]

【"Um."】

[Minghe nodded, then frowned and asked: "Do you know what happened in the past one or two Yuan in the prehistoric world? Why no one goes to the Buzhou Mountain Immortal Realm anymore?"]

[Someone immediately answered: It was Emperor Jin Tian and Emperor Xuan Tian who rebuilt the Heavenly Palace, unified the five realms, and banned everyone from going to the Immortal Realm.]

【Um? ! 】

[Minghe looked angry: "Where's Jin Bing? Where's Xuandu?"]

[Report! Emperor Jin Tian has gone to face the danger of chaos with all the officials of the Heavenly Court...]

[Minghe opened his mouth but still said nothing, so he asked again: Where is Xuandu? ]

[Someone answered: Emperor Xuantian is right here, I just saw him! ]

[Still there? ]

[Eager to vent his anger, Minghe immediately started searching everywhere, but after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find Xuan, but unexpectedly found a Golden Immortal! ]

[Where did the Golden Immortal come from?! ]

[Minghe looked over in surprise, only to see a dark figure grasping a colorful bird helplessly...]

【boom! ! ! 】

[With a loud bang, a huge fireball exploded, even the stunned Styx was blown away, and the small-scale prehistoric world that had just been refined was directly blown up in half, and all the survivors were killed! ]

[Styx: …]

……

(End of this chapter)