On the battlefield, the violent rain of blood poured like a waterfall, and it had already overflowed Lin Fei's ankles.

The ground was scarlet, like a blood-colored lake, rippled in thousands of circles under the rain.

"Qiang—"

Lin Fei pointed the sword of the Heavenly Sin Dragon's Back downwards and stood on the ground. The eight directions of sword light and sword shadows converged in the sky, reorganizing the entire Heavenly Sin, like a black bloodthirsty demon dragon bending and entrenched, standing beside him.

As far as the eye could see, there was a dead silence in the vast blood-colored raindrops.

Only Lin Fei, and the two emperors of the Eastern Heavens who kept dissipating their figures.

Lin Fei glanced at the two of them coldly, without half a word of nonsense, he immediately sat down in the blood and water, and tried his best to fuse the human emperor's personality.

"Lin Fei... No, All Saints Heavenly Venerable. Di Jun was silent for a moment, and finally spoke seriously, "I have a golden dream to build an orderly and fair multiverse. The strong are merciful, the weak are dignified......"

Lin Fei was extremely indifferent, his eyes never opened, and he only responded with divine thoughts: "Those who kill people, people always kill them, that's all." Before Haotian rose, the desolate races had already oppressed and slaughtered mankind for thousands of years. And now you are talking to me about the golden dream, and you want my human race to coexist equally with these butchers who have a deep hatred of blood and do not share the sky?"

"I don't say yes, and neither will the thousands of humans who have died. The Heavenly Court has been merciful to them, but what is the price of mercy? The human race has lost its power and has been slaughtered for three thousand years! Do you know what kind of grief lies behind the boundless bloody luck?"

"Di Jun, you want to write off the deaths of hundreds of millions of human beings and turn a blind eye?!"

Di Jun was stunned, and then said in a deep voice: "I didn't! It is precisely because of this boundless dispute that we have to solve the problem fundamentally." Ten Thousand Saints Heavenly Venerable, you don't know, that golden dream can work! As long as there is absolute power to suppress it..."

Without waiting for Lin Fei to speak, Taiyi, who had a headache when he heard it, interrupted: "Stop, stop! Natural selection, the law of the jungle is the principle of the multiverse, and if you act like this, even if you do, you will act against the principles of heaven." Not to mention anything else, the three innate races are treated the same as ordinary races under your rule, can the pluralistic Heavenly Dao accept it?"

"Even if you are dictatorial and have single-handedly suppressed all the strong people, what about the Multiple Heavenly Dao?

"Di Jun, in my opinion, your so-called golden dream is a great thing for the weak, but have you ever thought about the idea of the strong? For them, coexisting with the weak on an equal footing is the greatest inequality!"

Everyone in Zhenbei City was stunned, these three guys who were so big that they were unfolding... Debate Tournament?!

"So what?!" When it comes to this issue, Di Jun really didn't back down at all, and was extremely firm, "Hatred, oppression, fighting, fighting, and resistance, is this the main theme of the multiverse destined to?

Taiyi was-for-tat, and his words were sharp: "What is the difference between your style and self-esteem in disguise? Isn't it after all that you make the rules of the multiverse and force everyone to submit? I don't accept this so-called prosperous era of Datong, and you will kill it too?"

Di Jun's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Taiyi!"

For a moment, there was silence in the room, and it was obvious that no one could convince anyone.

"Don't do it with Dijun, your life is mine. Lin Fei opened his mouth abruptly, his thoughts cold.

"I'll be waiting for you in the fairy world!" Taiyi sneered, not afraid at all.

The figure of the Second Emperor of the Eastern Heaven completely dissipated into particles of light after all, and ceased to exist.

......

The twenty golden immortals who fought for the Zixiao Divine Thunder fell one after another, and their bodies and deaths disappeared, and the eternal cultivation and all the glory finally disappeared.

The most ironic thing is naturally the death of Mo Taixu and Long Aotian. He was the strongest of the twenty golden immortals who was expected to achieve the ultimate path, but he died extremely aggrieved and unwilling. Rao finally sacrificed his life with hatred and blew himself up, and was also overwhelmed by the surging Zixiao Divine Thunder.

Under such circumstances, Feng He Chu ushered in the most cruel thunder tribulation.

In a terrible scream, she was beaten into a phoenix egg, the size of a basketball court. The whole body is crystal clear, shrouded in red divine light, containing majestic and infinite vitality.

It's just that the Zixiao Divine Thunder has not stopped, and the fire of Nirvana is surging, and it has turned into a terrifying world of thunder and fire.

"Click—"

With a crisp sound, the phoenix egg cracked. The majestic life essence was dying out at an extremely fast pace, as if the wind and lotus were about to be completely wiped out.

The power of the rolling purple thunder sea gradually decreased, the fire of nirvana was also dimmed, and the phoenix egg was scorched black, like a dead tree, seriously lacking vitality, and the breath of life was extremely weak, as if it could be annihilated at any time.

The divine thunder dissipated, the fire of Nirvana dimmed, the breath of life was weak, and everything seemed to announce the defeat of Feng Hechu.

But at this very moment.

The full, crystal clear shoots of the Tree of Life burst out with endless vitality and turned into layers of diamond-shaped light. Every grain of light was enough to save the seriously injured and dying Immortals, and even heal the wounds of their primordial gods.

The shoots of the tree of life also withered. This ancient divine tree, which had survived the Purple Sky Thunder Tribulation with the ancestor of the elves, had finally come to an end.

But.....

A clear and high-pitched phoenix roar pierced through the clouds and echoed in the sky, revealing the power to tear apart the primordial gods.

A phoenix bathed in red light rises and illuminates the mountains and rivers.

A terrifying divine power with no beginning and no end burst out, covering the universe and enveloping the entire Flood Desolate Continent!

The violent rain of blood in the sky disappeared at this moment. The world is clear and the sun is shining.

In the place where the endless divine power came out, there were thousands of Ruicai falling like a waterfall.

On the side of the figure of the early wind and lotus, there are stars rotating around, and four elephants such as real dragons and vermilion birds are guarding. The power of the Immortal Emperor was revealed, and the momentum climbed to the extreme, making the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth roar.

"Whoa-la-"

The sympathy of heaven and the endless chain of order that fell down were all contained in her alone. The golden light is gorgeous, and the words "rebirth from the fire" are vividly explained.

There are eighty-one of each of the true dragons, vermilion birds, and so on, and they surround them, and the light is brilliant, and the heavens and the earth are all overwhelmed.

At this moment, the entire Flood Desolate Continent. No matter what kind of creatures they are, where they are, or what they cultivate, they all hear the ethereal sound of the Great Dao Tianyin.

A name is being recited.

The beginning of the wind and the lotus.

"I am - Fenghuang, the beginning of the wind and lotus. She stood high in the clouds, overlooking all things in the world, and set a name, "She should be worshiped by all the tribes of the flood and wilderness." ”

The extreme power of heaven swept the entire desolate continent.

Countless creatures of all races were terrified, fell to the ground with a poof, and bowed endlessly.

Whether they want to or not, they are saluting for the enthronement of the new emperor.