- Is this what happens when you go against the world?

A smile appeared on Fang Qiuling's face, full of sarcastic smiles.

Heaven is selfless and ruthless - this sentence is widely spread in the world of Xianxia. Whenever a thunderstorm falls, whenever an immortal falls, the Qi Practitioner will silently chant this sentence in his heart.

Heavenly Dao has no selfish desires, so there are no feelings. The way of heaven will not discriminate between living beings because of their wealth and poverty, nor will they be biased because of their beauty, ugliness, good and evil. In layman's terms, it is "God is fair". By extension, the meaning is that God doesn't have the time to care about your trivial things!

What's trivial? Anything that can be thought of is a trivial matter to God, and it is a trivial matter.

What is God's business? In fact, God only cares about one thing, and that is what will lead to the destruction of the world. As for the rest, God doesn't care about it at all. To be exact, you won't pay attention at all!

Of course, there is one more thing to be clear. God's "destruction of the world" refers to the fact that the entire world has come to naught and returned to chaos. Similar to the Doomsday War thirty years ago, it can only be regarded as the death of mankind, and it is going faster and faster on the road of destroying itself, and it is not a world crisis. Without humanity, the world would still be there, and the sun would still rise in the east and set in the west. Even if there are no humans, there can still be elves, dwarves, or intelligent creatures such as new humans and new elves......

The dark clouds that suddenly gathered in the sky, the sudden will, and the coercion that fell like a damnation. When these are combined, it is easy to have the feeling that they are being targeted by God. But what happened to Old Man Wei and his words completely dispelled Fang Qiuling's concerns.

- Old man Wei, you are a villain with a hooked nose, and you still have the ability to summon the will of the world as a backing? It's definitely fake!

There is no doubt that the will of the world is strong, and even the most powerful gods still need to obey the will of the world. However, as a "selfless and ruthless" God, it is absolutely taboo to directly interfere with reality. What's more, as an adventer, Zhang Dongchen, who is favored by the will of the world and can call himself the "son of the world", has no ability to directly attract "heavenly punishment", Wei Chengfeng, you are a bad old man in your seventies and eighties, you actually have this ability? 100% fake!

"Filipino~~~"

With a cheerful shout, the little goblin Fei flew out of the light of the eighth color. With the appearance of the little guy, the eighth color of light that shrouded Fang Qiuling's body immediately dissipated, and the spatial distortion caused by being expelled from the world also disappeared.

A slight surprise flashed in Fang Qiuling's eyes, but it was more of a surprise. The opposition of the will of the world is certainly false, but the rejection of the world is real. I don't know how this false will is done. Fang Qiuling was ready to be swept into the spatial turbulence - he couldn't get out without some blood or something! However, Fei's sudden appearance immediately stabilized the already distorted space and immediately helped him out of the siege.

As a fairy born from the prism of the door, Fei is more closely connected to the will of the world. Even if it wasn't in her home arena Elune, she could still easily gain control of the space and stabilize Fang Qiuling's presence in the world of Terdaheim.

Fang Qiuling stretched out his hand to the little goblin dancing in the air: "Fei, thank you." Helped me a lot. ”

Fei very cutely stopped in front of Fang Qiuling, learning his movements and stretching out her little hand. The big hand touched the small hand, and Fang Qiuling immediately felt the little goblin's strong attachment and full of joy.

"Go, go to them."

Fang Qiuling pointed behind him, and Fei immediately flew towards Yuna and Yuya in a knowing way.

Turning around, Fang Qiuling's gentleness in the face of the little goblin instantly turned into full sarcasm: "Face death? Under the sarcastic smile was full of contempt, "Old man Wei, who do you think you are?" You're just a puppet to be controlled, a puppet who thinks he's capable. If you have time, think about which layers of Hell will find your place! ”

Wei Chengfeng held the big sword and slowly stood up: "I don't know the so-called ants." The same words are returned to you, who do you think you are? Think you can defy the will of heaven with a handful of broken copper and iron in your hand? Hum! Let me tell you, what is providential and inviolable! ”

When the words fell, Wei Chengfeng waved his hand with a sword.

The blade slashed into the air, and a black blade of light flew out of the blade. The light blades flew up and down, seemingly chaotic, but they sealed the position where Fang Qiuling was dodging left and right. What's more, a few steps behind Fang Qiuling, Yuna and Youya were trembling together.

"Providence?" Fang Qiuling raised the Bright Light Strike and swung it forward as well. A huge and condensed silver-white blade of light immediately shot out, "Bad old man, you still can't represent the will of heaven!" That thing behind you was never providential! ”

The black blade of light and the silver-white blade of light collided with each other, and exploded at the same time in an instant, both of them turning into scattered light dust.

The light and dust were overflowing, the turbulent air currents were turned sideways, and the two figures holding each other disappeared in place at the same time. The next moment, there was a bright sword light from the light and dust, and the sound of the collision of swords and swords was even more connected.

The Strike of Zhanguang is still the nemesis of the Black Greatsword, but the Black Greatsword has a steady stream of backup at the moment, and every time a black mist is cut off, two pieces of black mist come up. Relying on continuous replenishment, the black greatsword withstood the purification of the Strike of Clarity. The battle between Fang Qiuling and Wei Chengfeng also changed from comparing the power of weapons to the collision of martial arts and martial arts.

Both sides are fast against fast, attack against attack. In just a few moments, dozens of moves were exchanged.

In terms of experience, Wei Chengfeng, who is almost three or four times the age of Fang Qiuling, is more abundant; In terms of skill and speed, Fang Qiuling has an all-round advantage, he is not only young and strong, but also at the peak of his strength.

The result of attacking quickly and attacking was Wei Chengfeng's kung fu of swinging a sword, and Fang Qiuling swung three swords. The first sword deflects the great sword, the second sword suppresses the great sword, and the third sword strikes directly at the vital point. Even though Wei Chengfeng was experienced and the blade of the big sword in his hand was wide and easy to defend, he was still hit by the sword after several times in a row, and there was more than one sword.

The black aura of the protective body was powerless to resist the blow of the clear light, and was easily broken. The navy blue uniform was thinner like tofu skin, and it was no longer able to resist the blade of the sword. However, instead of red blood, it was a mist as black as ink that oozed from the wound. Wei Chengfeng didn't seem to be made of flesh and blood at this moment, but a humanoid balloon composed of countless black mist.

After dozens of moves, Fang Qiuling caught a flaw. I saw him block the big sword with his backhand, and then turn around with a whip leg. Wei Chengfeng opened his hands widely, slammed his whip leg on his chest, and flew out directly. This time he didn't get a chance to adjust his stance in the air, instead falling to the ground and rolling several times before stopping.

If the whip leg fell on an ordinary person just now, it would definitely be a broken rib and a heavy blow to the heart and lungs at the same time. If such injuries are not treated immediately, death is assured. However, Wei Chengfeng, as a big knight, has much higher physical function than ordinary people, and although such a kick is solid, it can only break a few ribs at most. Coupled with the bonus given to him by the will in the sky, it is not impossible to be completely unharmed.

With a successful blow, Fang Qiuling did not have the slightest joy on his face, but was more cautious. He looked up and looked at the sky again.

The dark clouds in the sky are dispersing, revealing something hidden behind the dark clouds - the black sun.

The black sun hung high in the sky, and the glow it emitted was no longer warm, but bitterly cold. The coercion of the invisible will is even greater.

On the tarmac at this moment, whether it was the attendants and soldiers of the 14th Independent Fleet of the Alliance, or the honor guard and guards of the Dawning Leader, they all fell to their knees. The huge coercion made their heads dizzy, their bodies cold, and their hands and feet trembled involuntarily.

"See! Providence cannot be violated! This is the end of rebellion against Providence! ”

Wei Chengfeng slowly got up. His already thin face was now even thinner, and all but the bright red pupils of his eyes had turned black, a deeper black than the night.

"What about providence, you look like a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, and you are embarrassed to call yourself providential? The ghost intent is pretty much the same! Fang Qiuling's face was still full of contempt, "Do you think I didn't see it, it's just a total solar eclipse, bullying me and not seeing it?" Cut, haven't you seen the total solar eclipse scene, haven't you seen photos or videos? ”

- The outermost flame of light beating and burning in the black sun is the sun itself, and the middle darkness is the moon that causes the total solar eclipse.

The sun is dark, but if you ignore the pressure from the sky and the surrounding circle of people who cannot move, it is said to be a total solar eclipse...... It's not wrong.

Wei Chengfeng was silent. From the face covered with green tendons, it was impossible to tell whether Old Man Wei was happy or worried at the moment, but the old man was obviously angry.

"It's not helpful to say more. Let's make a move! Let me show you the true power of Black Sun! ”

"Humph!"

Wei Chengfeng, who got up, once again raised his big sword, but before he could put on an attacking stance, the pain that suddenly welled up in his chest made him stumble under his feet and almost fall. Fang Qiuling's kick in the chest seemed to be completely ineffective, but in fact, more than one rib was broken!

The power given by the Black Sun is more applied to the Black Greatsword. For those with swords, there doesn't seem to be any actual buff.

"Old man Wei, you can't do it, right? It seems that your backstage has not given you enough power. ”

Fang Qiuling put on a surprise posture while taunting. When the words fell, he charged again.

Wei Chengfeng hurriedly crossed the black big sword in an attempt to block the attack, and his body also dodged to the right side at the same time. The big black mouth attached to the big sword instantly became several times larger, and he faced the blow of Zhanguang head-on without flinching, with a posture of wanting to swallow Fang Qiuling with the sword in one bite.

The light on the blue light swelled, and silver-white sword qi erupted from the tip of the sword.

The moment the black mouth touched the sword qi, it was pierced, and dots of black light gushed out from the piercing position. There seemed to be a wailing sound in his ears, and the black particles of light gradually faded in color, turning from black to gray, and then from gray to white. Soon the pure white light rose up, and the black mist wrapped around the black mouth disappeared in an instant like snow under the scorched sun.

After breaking through the black mouth, the blow of Zhanguang continued unabated. The silver-white sword qi pierced through the black mist, focusing on the pitch-black blade.

A sword roar of "ding". The thick black blade was picked open by the blow of the clear light. The sharp blade immediately rose upward, silently slashing across Wei Chengfeng's sword-holding right arm.

An arm holding a great sword soared into the sky. Zhanguang's blow was firmly on Wei Chengfeng's neck.

The severed arm slashed a parabola through the air and fell to the ground. After landing on the ground, a black mist rose from the arm, and the mist turned into dots of light particles after rising, and the light particles also turned from black to gray, and then from gray to white, and gradually dissipated.

The black greatsword that had also been knocked off the ground was stuck diagonally into the ground. The pitch-black blade had large patches of gray on it, as if it had lost paint. However, it can also be clearly seen that the gray and white on the blade are gradually disappearing, and the blade seems to have the ability to repair itself, and it is turning black again little by little, wisps and wisps.

The big mouth that was entrenched in the great sword seemed to be gone, but as the gray faded and the blade gradually blackened, the black mist like a snake began to swim around the great sword again. I believe that as long as you wait a little longer, the big black mouth will be able to "resurrect".

"Do you have any last words?"

Fang Qiuling exerted his strength slightly, and the blow of Zhanguang immediately left a bloody mark on Wei Chengfeng's neck.

The red in Wei Chengfeng's eyes faded a little, and his face full of green muscles and looked particularly hideous seemed to have recovered.

"You...... Who are you? ”

Wei Chengfeng's temperament has changed, although the hooked nose and hideous face on his face still make him look cold, but it is no longer the same as the previous feeling of suppressing madness in the depths of his heart.

"Ahem......" A large mouthful of black mist came out of his mouth, and he gasped slightly, "Who are you...... Cough...... It doesn't matter...... That...... That's the magic sword...... will bring... Calamity's magic sword! Don't touch it! ”

"Good!"

Fang Qiuling nodded slightly. He still guessed that the black greatsword should have the power to control the mind, and the wielder would unknowingly become a puppet of the greatsword. Most magic swords have similar characteristics.

"The most, last...... Kill...... Kill me......"

His voice was low and hoarse, as if it were the murmur of a demon.

"As you wish!"

The blow of the light fell heavily.

The head of the white beard rose in the air with countless black mist. For some reason, the first level smiled slightly, as if relieved.

The mist of black mist swirled and poured out from every position of the headless corpse. In just a short breath, Wei Chengfeng's body disappeared.

Fang Qiuling took a step back and swung the Strike of Clear Light to disperse the black mist.

Inadvertently, I caught a little whisper in my ear.

"Thank you......"