To be honest, Xiyue is sad. She has paid so much for Huaxia, and she does not hesitate to spend her own essence and blood, and painstakingly repairs and improves the dragon vein, but Huaxia unites with outsiders to want to kill her.

The mourning is nothing more than the death of the heart, although it is a bit exaggerated, but it can also describe the current Xiyue.

The mess all over the ground is very unpleasant to see. These should have been used to defend Huaxia, but now they are all used on her.

Xi Yue wanted to understand it as the government was for the safety of Huaxia, but she couldn't convince herself after all. Absolute power may not be attractive, but the temptation of immortality is something few people can resist.

Xi Yue somewhat understood the sentence that I would rather bear the people of the world than the people of the world bear me. Being the enemy of the whole world sounds domineering and majestic, but the feeling of being betrayed by the world is really bad.

"Since mercy is useless, let it be washed with blood."

Xi Yue clenched his palm, and all his weapons turned into sand. As for those who participated in the war, except for those ordinary people, all the monks and gods turned into ashes to give back to heaven and earth.

When dusk was approaching, Xiyue stretched out her arms, looked up to the sky and said, "Dusk is coming." ”

Let her turn on the twilight of the gods.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, and endless black clouds appeared over the entire world, thunder rumbled, and lightning roared, as if the end had come. And the strange thing is that the sunset is still there, and the black clouds can't cover it.

The whole world was plunged into a twilight, and everyone was in fear, the fear of the unknown.

The most feared are those cultivators, magicians, and gods with special bloodlines, their fear comes from blood, from death, and they clearly feel that their end is coming.

The clouds are getting thicker and thicker, as if the sky is about to fall. The gods found themselves immobile, and the monks found themselves imprisoned, and they began to struggle and panic as to who had such great powers.

"This era is long over."

As soon as Xi Yue raised her hands, all the divine spirit cultivators were sucked into the sky, and thousands of thunderbolts were added.

It's not that Xiyue is ruthless, but there is no innocent monk in any monk, and the stolen heaven and earth aura should also be returned to heaven and earth.

A moment later, a heavy red rain fell in the desert, the blood of the gods, and the blood and tears of the sky.

Gradually, the large crater that had been blown out by the bomb was filled with red water, which smelled of death and contained poison. It was later called the Sea of Blood in the East, and the West preferred to call it the Sea of Death.

However, all of this was not dominated by the cultivation realm, those mortals were the culprits, and it was their greed that caused everything now.

Since you provoked her, you have to bear her wrath. Even if there will be chaos in the world, so what, what does it have to do with her, this is what they should bear.

Xiyue pinched the seal in her hand, and the temple that belonged to her on the earth poured out infinite wish power at this moment, forming a legal net above the sky again.

The net fell, and none of the most vicious people, nor those who participated in this war, could escape.

Xiyue wants them to understand what happens if they offend people who shouldn't be offended.

They fall into a boundless nightmare, repent of their evil deeds, and then die in fear.

The death of many high-ranking officials and ordinary people has plunged Huaxia into fear, but there is a faint joy in the air, these people should have died a long time ago.

After all, Xiyue is still merciful, otherwise she can definitely destroy this world that betrayed her.

Seven emotions and six desires have gone deformity in this world. Xiyue can't change the inferior nature of human beings, and can't drain away the selfishness and greed of human beings, but she just hopes that this massacre can make Huaxia fully enlightened and reborn in Nirvana, and it will not be in vain to waste the qi of the Western leylines that she has worked so hard to get.

"The cycle of cause and effect has started again today, and you dare not disobey the rewards of good and punishment of evil." Xiyue said.

These words will ring in the hearts of every succeeding official, sowing good causes and reaping good results. Although Xiyue can't start the cycle of life and death, it's still okay to make people good and rewarded. Of course, this is for everyone in Huaxia, but only high-ranking officials will hear it and see some of today's pictures.

Xiyue hopes that Huaxia can restore the title of the State of Etiquette as soon as possible, and she has fulfilled a wish in her previous life, and that's all she can do.

As for those mortals, Xiyue threw them into the sea of blood. The roar of ghosts will be seen by those who have a heart, and it can be regarded as a wake-up call to the world.

The sky was still covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

And the sunset is about to go west, and this time is the most beautiful. Under this golden cover, the blood has a different kind of beauty.

This day, known as Doomsday Twilight by later generations, is also known as Twilight of the Gods, and the era of sorcery is officially over.

When the heavens and the earth sank into darkness, the curtain came down on this catastrophe.

What happened to the outside world, Xi Yue didn't care anymore, she had already left the red world with Yun Han and them. She didn't ask about the Lin family's affairs anymore, and this bond should be broken. However, when Xiyue broke off this causal bond, she left a letter for them.

There was only one sentence in the letter: "In distress, you can go to the Heavenly Immortal Palace three times." ”

Perhaps because of Xiyue's intervention, the day of departure came early.

On this day, Xiyue was alone, stepping on the green lotus, and appeared above the nine heavens.

Here, the clouds had quietly turned into colorful colors, and endless spiritual energy began to converge from all directions.

Colorful vortices began to form, and the endless void was connected behind them, and it seemed that a large world appeared in it.

"Finally out, the gate to a new world." Xi Yue looked at everything in front of her, her eyes shining with a crystal light.

Xi Yue's mood swings are very strong, and finally, she can go to the fairy world to see a more magnificent world, and take a look at the legendary mythical world and gods.

With the gathering of the aura, the whirlpools began to merge, and the colorful colors gradually merged into a chaotic color, and a desolate and vast aura came out of the fused whirlpool.

The clouds in the entire sky began to change rapidly, and the stars of the heavens loomed. Strands of star power pierced through the clouds and into the whirlpool. One picture flashed in it, it was a god soaring in the sky, and there were endless fairy lights, and the sky was falling.

Suddenly, the entire vortex began to disintegrate, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. The original abundant aura has disappeared from the colorful clouds.

After a long time, the whole world seemed to have changed, as if there was a layer of estrangement and became clearer.

This opportunity has finally come, the power of the saint's seal has almost disappeared at this moment, and the time for Xiyue to leave has come.

Xi Yue stretched out her hand, and a small chaotic-colored bell appeared, it was the Chaos Bell.

When it appeared, the whole space settled down, even the floating clouds were motionless, and the wind was still at that moment.

Although it is a once-in-a-millennium opportunity to ascend, it is not so easy to ascend. Although the power of the saint is almost gone, even a slight one is enough for ordinary people to die.

For thousands of years, no one has waited for this opportunity, and it is not that there are no people without talents, but they have not succeeded, and they have all died on the last trace of saint power.

If it was the original Xiyue, he might have worried that he would not be able to break through this seal, but now that he has the Chaos Bell in hand, everything is not a problem.

Xiyue was very grateful to the person who left the clue on the mountain, but unfortunately there was no chance to repay it.

The Chaos Bell grew bigger and bigger in Xiyue's hands, and it didn't stop until the entire bell body was more than half larger than Xiyue.

"Today is the moment for us to return to the wilderness, and success or failure depends on you."

Xiyue urged the Chaos Bell, and waves of chaotic-colored ripples began to swing from its body.

"When" the distant bell rings.

A black passage began to appear in the sky, black as if it could swallow everything, but it also seemed to hold endless treasures.

"Time Tunnel."

Xi Yue smiled knowingly, a little Chaos Bell, summoned it to the top of his head, and then covered his whole person.

The Chaos Clock suddenly rose with divine light, and flew into the space-time tunnel with a flash.