After a period of fighting, a terrible cry suddenly sounded above the clouds.

The cry caused the heavens and the earth to change color, the clouds to boil, and the earthquake to tremble, as if some earth-shattering upheaval had taken place above the clouds.

At the same time, the countless creatures holding the banner of the Black Mad Knife suddenly stopped, as if time had frozen.

Then they all fell.

They're dead!

All died at the same moment!

The clouds trembled violently, and then a man wearing a blood-colored crown suddenly broke through the clouds and descended, looking down at the vast land.

He was covered in wounds, his posture was crooked, panting, holding a butcher's knife dripping with blood in his left hand, and a head in the other, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he shouted to the countless gods below: "The mad knife has died under the butcher's knife of this king!" ”

After speaking, he pinched the palm of his right hand, and the skull was suddenly pinched and exploded, leaving only a pile of broken crystal powder remaining in his hand.

That is the godhead of the mad knife, and that godhead has been completely shattered, even more completely than the broken state, indicating that the mad knife has completely fallen, and it is not even a false god.

"Long live my emperor!" In an instant, the countless tyrant believers and warriors below all knelt down, and the vast sound spread like a wave to the wilderness.

The tyrant raised the butcher's knife in his hand, and said domineeringly: "Those who surrender to this king will have peace, and those who resist this king will usher in war!" ”

After speaking, he put the butcher knife across his chest, and sprinkled the godhead powder of the crazy knife in his hand on the blood-stained knife.

"Hum~" The butcher knife suddenly vibrated violently, sucking all the godhead powder into it, and the whole body was glowing with dazzling blood light, flying out a crazy murderous aura, like a corona around the sun.

This butcher's knife, after using the mad knife, the main god god who is good at using knives, has become a complete weapon of mass destruction, born for slaughter, and everywhere it goes, rivers of blood will flow, gods will fall, and the heavens will be in turmoil.

……

At this time, Huang Yi's eyes changed, and he appeared on another battlefield.

It was a ruined place, full of ruins and ruins, but it was full of gold, and the ruined buildings were shining and beautiful, and a ruined supreme stone tablet reached into the sky, with a few large words written on it - Gate of Heaven.

This is the ruins of heaven!

At this time, the surrounding heavens were covered with all kinds of flags, they were dressed in various costumes, obviously from different camps, but at this moment they were all mixed together, obviously a united army.

At the forefront of these combined legions are gods and demons exuding an eternal aura, some of them are shining with holy light, some are full of demonic energy, and they seem to be the true gods and giants of the God Realm and the Demon Realm.

And in the middle of this united army was the previous army of tyrants who fought mad knives, they were huddled in the encirclement of the combined army, they were killed in pieces, and the banner of the tyrant held high was broken one after another, hanging down weakly.

"Tyrant! You disturbed the order of the heavenly realm, tried in vain to unify the demon realm, and committed a heinous crime, today twenty-three gods and demons from our gods and demons two realms have joined forces to send you to hell! Die obediently! Don't struggle! At this time, among the combined legions, a twelve-winged archangel with golden wings, wearing heavy golden battle armor, clenched a spear in his hand, pointed directly at the besieged tyrant legion, and said heroically.

"A rabble of rabble dares to challenge this king?" Among the besieged tyrant legions, a majestic body suddenly flew up, and it was the tyrant.

He was still wearing the blood-colored crown, holding the bloody butcher's knife in his hand, and the blood on the butcher's knife was dripping continuously, steaming out strands of blood, floating and flying like a living thing, wrapping around the tyrant's body, making him even more tyrannical, his eyes burned with crazy flames, and he glanced at the surrounding demon gods with disdain.

Suddenly, he turned into a bloody light and rushed towards the twelve-winged archangel

"Boom~" In the blink of an eye, the tyrant rushed in front of the twelve-winged archangel, and the butcher knife in his hand flashed a bloody light, slashing at the angel's golden battle armor.

"Ahh The twelve-winged archangel was immediately slashed out and let out a terrible scream, knocking down a ruined palace and crawling to his feet in disgrace.

His heroic armor had broken a gaping hole, and his white feathers were bleeding and staining red.

The other gods and demons didn't expect the tyrant to dare to take the initiative, and they were stunned for a while.

The tyrant raised the butcher's knife and pointed it directly at the leaders of the gods and demons of the United Legion, and said proudly: "Stop talking nonsense! Let's go together! ”

"It's too arrogant!"

"For the safety of all beings in the Three Realms! The tyrant must be eradicated! ”

"Fight for the Light!"

"Killing can only end killing!"

……

In an instant, a group of gods and demons rushed towards the tyrant from all directions, all kinds of eternal breaths swept across the audience, fabulous brilliance shone on the earth, and the arias of the gods resounded through the heavens.

The area of the battle has completely turned into chaos, and it is impossible to see the scene inside, and time and space are completely invalid at this moment.

"Ahh A scream rang out, and a majestic corpse fell down from the chaos, a terrifying wound was split on his body, blood poured out like a torrent, and the brilliance of the gods was completely dimmed.

At the same time, one of the Combine Legions suddenly collapsed, burying the fallen god.

Next, the stumps and severed arms of various gods and demons fell from the chaos, and one after another the gods and demons fell, pulling their contract servants below to be buried together.

Everyone looked nervously at the chaos, no one knew who would fall next, and no one knew if their master would die in battle.

"Mad God! You're here too! Suddenly, the voice of the tyrant was heard in the chaos.

Obviously, that mad god should be a god that even the tyrant is very afraid of, he should have been quietly hiding before, and now he suddenly killed, which made the tyrant feel the huge pressure, and could even directly rewrite the direction of the battle.

"You even killed the mad knife, I already feel a chill, and when you conquer the demon world, I'm afraid I will no longer be your opponent! I'm not going to let you live to that day, though! A frantic voice responded.

Then, the noise in the chaos suddenly became several times more intense, shining with an even more violent brilliance, which was accompanied by the frequent muffled snorts of the tyrant, which seemed to have fallen to the downside.

The believers of the tyrant have solemn faces, as if they have a premonition that their end is near, and that the tyrant who has fought in all directions is about to fall today, into hell, and they will all be buried with him.