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Chapter 823 The Last Battle
Ruyi Golden Hoop!
Monkey Brother once gave it to Su Ming as a gift, and later returned it.
As Monkey King entered the holy realm, the golden hoop was also promoted to a holy item.
Perhaps the golden cudgel is no longer of much use to Su Ming now.
But it is no longer just a stick, but a deep feeling.
"Brother Monkey, I..."
"Take it. There's still one last game. I know what you're thinking."
"Just think of it as... a reminder. I, Old Sun, will fight alongside you."
When the golden cudgel was handed to Su Ming, Monkey King could no longer hold on.
The shaping golden light gradually died down, and the body and limbs instantly disappeared.
The most heartbreaking thing is that even the heart that was full of holes gradually petrified and turned into a stone.
"Brother Monkey!"
Su Ming could no longer control himself and burst into tears, but he could do nothing.
Ying Zheng walked over, picked up the stone heart and put it in his arms.
"He's not dead, he's just too tired. He should have a good rest."
Ying Zheng was also extremely sad.
Some of the people who were destined to be saved will fall into eternal sleep, while others will lose consciousness.
Although this arena was only separated from the outside world by a screen, he felt extremely lonely.
"I hope that all the karma will be eliminated and I can open up the destiny of the heavens."
Rumble!
The last wisp of holy spirit from Ying Zheng rushed up and shattered the sky.
Everyone thought that Ying Zheng was going to leave from the Eastern Heavenly Gate, but they found out...
The Eastern and Western gates of heaven are integrated into one.
There is only one door left.
Su Ming felt the terrifying luck most deeply. Everyone said that he was the son of luck, but luck had never been in his body.
The luck that belongs to the West has become very small.
"Is the West... doomed?"
The defeat was certain. The West lost the battle for the Five God Cards.
Although Dongfang paid a terrible price, in the end, only Ying Zheng was able to walk out of the ring standing.
In an instant, countless rays of light fell on Ying Zheng.
As the golden light faded, five fragments inexplicably appeared in his hand.
"The final opportunity is here." Ying Zheng shook his head and sighed.
Without waiting for the Valkyrie to make the announcement, Ying Zheng brought the Monkey King and Nezha, slowly walked out of the ring and came in front of Su Ming.
"Child, the road ahead depends on you."
Even though Ying Zheng was badly injured, he still cared about Su Ming.
If possible, he would rather bear this fate for the child.
But it is not possible.
Not to mention him, the final outcome had already been decided, even if those innate saints came forward, they could not replace it.
"Grandfather, thank you for your hard work. This is my fate, but..."
Seeing that there was not a single good part on Ying Zheng's body, Su Ming felt very sad.
But Ying Zheng lightly rebuked him: "Don't be sentimental at all!"
"At this moment, destiny has come to you. You should have the will to be invincible."
Invincible Ambition...
Su Ming made up his mind that romantic feelings were a big taboo in military strategy.
Our ancestors were right.
His next opponent will be more terrifying than anyone before him.
"Ancestor, please take a rest first. Su Ming will personally...end this chaotic era." Su Ming said firmly.
Now that things have come to this, there should be answers, but no matter what the purpose of those high up in the sky is.
Su Ming, however, had only one idea, to end the troubled times, not for himself.
It's for that child's whole world.
Xiaowan's eyes never left Su Suming, she always believed in him.
"Brother Su Ming can definitely do it!"
Ying Zheng smiled, but his heart was heavy: "Go."
"Take these, the luck that we fought for in the East is all here."
Miracles always happen to people with destiny, let alone Su Ming.
Ying Zheng could trust him unconditionally, but he also knew it well.
The difficulty of this process.
Su Ming took it and drank it in one gulp in front of everyone.
There was a high probability that he would never come back, so he couldn't care less.
Five holy spirits entered his body, thinking that it would cause disorder in his internal organs.
The strange thing is, it was like a fish entering the river or the sea, without any ripples at all.
Su Ming even suspected that he had swallowed a few fake holy grains.
However, the next second, the aftereffects came and Su Ming could not bear it.
He spit out a breath of golden light, rushed towards the sky, and cut through the sky.
The sky of all the heavens and worlds was dyed golden in an instant.
Before people had time to mourn the saints, they were shocked by this scene.
"Oh my god, is Su Shen... is he going to become a saint?"
It's so sudden, I can't believe it!
In an instant, a strange dimension wrapped Su Ming in it.
It can't be seen anymore.
Before this, Su Ming had been stuck at the seventh petal of the Golden Flower of the Great Dao, and had been unable to cultivate the eighth petal.
If you want to become a saint, you must cultivate the Nine-petal Golden Flower.
The people of Long Country were all worried about Su Ming, but the Valkyrie appeared at an inopportune time.
"Sacred Arena, Match 19. Dongfang wins. Score..."
If Wushenka wins this game, the score will lose its meaning.
But the Valkyrie still spoke.
The score came to 12/1.
This battle directly caused the decline of Western fortune and almost led to the destruction of the world.
There is still one final battle hanging in the balance, and the genius of the West can hang there.
There was only one protagonist left. When no one was paying attention, Ying Zheng took the two of them and passed away.
But... no matter when, who can ignore the ancestors?
"Farewell to the ancestors"
"Farewell to the Great Saint"
"Farewell to the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly"
"Farewell to the Holy Lord"
"Farewell... Wu Hou!"
Those familiar figures not only disappeared from sight.
It seems that the image in my memory is also blurring and gradually fading away.
Is this farewell permanent or temporary?
……
It’s too late to mourn the man who has passed away. I have waited so long just for this moment.
"For the last game, I think everyone has guessed it."
It’s either Su Ming, or just any innate saint.
But the latter is obviously unrealistic.
If it was going to happen, it would have happened long ago, instead of letting the man destined to die.
There is no doubt that the final battle, the end of an era, will be carried by two people, and the Western side is self-evident.
The greatest disseminator of faith, the most important god that cannot be ignored.
God, Jehovah.
Even though there are still many hidden saints in the West, they will lose their halo when their luck runs out.
At this moment, he is the only one among the Western saints who still has a halo on his head.
The Lord alone.
"The journey is a history of mythology and half of Su Ming's growth history."
At this point, has Su Ming grown enough to face Jehovah?
The answer is definitely no.
But now all trends point to one answer: Su Ming will end this era and change a new era.
Westerners, however, disagree: "We are just one of the common people."
"Why should we in the West destroy God in order to end the chaos?"
We are not villains!!
But no matter how much resentment there is, it will only be the beginning of a new beginning.
A crack appeared under the golden sky.
A pillar of light descended from the sky, no longer falling on the altar, but...
It extends directly from the only sky gate and enters the arena.