Chapter 217 Never Changed

Lu Changsheng took a breath silently and slowly said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"While there is still time, you can tell me."

He finally didn't say "Do you have any last words to say?"

Perhaps his predecessor also has a way to prolong his life?

Lu Changsheng secretly comforted himself in his heart.

"Really."

The white light and shadow have almost completely absorbed Tu Luo's body.

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Today's Tu Luo, like the halo special effects used in movies, emits a faint and soft white light.

Tu Luo's arm hanging in the air turned stiffly to one side and pointed to Tina who was trembling in the distance.

"When I found Tulo, the [God-making Ceremony] was almost over."

"Only some natives survived."

"Some of them turned into demons, and some maintained their human form, but were like wild beasts."

"That child is the only one who still has a certain consciousness."

"I stripped her soul from Tulo's body, stabilized her humanity, and cut off all her previous memories."

"After I die, all her memories will be revived."

"Without my protection, the aftermath of the [God-making Ceremony] will completely tear her apart."

"Can you help me..."

"Send her home."

Lu Changsheng was slightly startled.

He opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't speak.

He imagined many possibilities, such as delivering a message to his descendants on behalf of Zhou Yi, or completing some things he didn't have time to complete.

At least he should say something like "I don't regret it" or "I've been here".

He never expected that the young man who was a little bit second-year, a little narcissistic, and a little bit overwhelmed.

The last wish before complete extinction.

Is to protect an unrelated native.

With the help of the recorded audio, Lu Changsheng watched his predecessor, who went from a "Long Aotian" to the leader of the human race step by step.

The creator of that magnificent era.

The first chief of the Demon Slayer Division who was comparable to gods as a mortal.

It seems to have changed...

And it seems... it has never changed.

"What should I do?" Lu Changsheng nodded slowly.

Tu Luo's dark fingers bent with great effort and slowly moved to his forehead.

A soft white light floated along his head and slowly floated in front of Lu Changsheng.

It was light, like a dandelion blown away by the wind.

Lu Changsheng caught the white light.

A large section of unfamiliar memories suddenly poured into his mind, almost bursting his brain.

The pain came quickly and went even faster.

In the blink of an eye, a large section of memories that did not belong to him appeared in Lu Changsheng's memory.

"After I leave, you can use the formation here to send the child back home."

"I don't think I've told you yet?"

"Before I came to this world, there was no formation technology here."

"I am the founder of a generation!"

Tu Luo's eyes were still cold, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he said with some difficulty.

Lu Changsheng could no longer tell whether the person standing in front of him was [Demi-God] Tu Luo or his predecessor Zhou Yi.

He had a clear premonition.

The time Zhou Yi said...

is coming soon.

The Ten Thousand Gods Sword slowly raised and pointed directly at Tu Luo.

The cold fire of karma ruthlessly devoured all the temperature around it.

Tu Luo's eyes changed rapidly.

From anger to fear.

From fear to despair.

"Changsheng..."

"It's so great to meet you."

"It turns out... I'm not the only one in this world..."

Tu Luo's eyelids twitched wildly, the muscles in his cheeks twitched, and his whole body was making "crunching" and "crunching" sounds.

That was the sound of bones and muscles squeezing.

An unparalleled pressure came down with a bang, as if from another world.

"Now..."

"Do what you should do."

Tu Luo's mouth was still smiling, and his eyes were still full of resentment.

No hesitation...

No hesitation!

The Ten Thousand Gods Sword stabbed straight out!

"Ants!!"

"How dare you!!!"

Puff——

Warm blood splashed on Lu Changsheng's face.

It turns out...

Demigods can also bleed...

Demigods can also...

die!

In Lu Changsheng's dark pupils...

On the sharp blade of the Ten Thousand Gods Sword...

The endless, cold and gloomy underworld fire swept wildly.

Instantly, Tu Luo was set on fire.

"Ah!!!!"

"Ant!!!"

"Go to hell!!!"

"Go to hell!!!!!!!!!!"

Tu Luo finally regained control of his body, but the white light still held him down, unable to move at all.

He said that if he wanted to control Tu Luo, he would definitely control him.

Lu Changsheng did not dare to relax at all, and continued to use [Netherworld Karma Fire].

The blood vessels at the corners of his eyes had bulged, showing a terrifying black color.

His entire face was covered with black fine lines.

This is the first time that Lu Changsheng has turned on [Netherworld Karma Fire] for a long time.

The power that did not belong to this world surged wildly without restraint, and his body was destroyed along with it.

If it weren't for the blessing of the ancient dragon's bloodline, Lu Changsheng's blood vessels would have burst long ago.

"Stop!"

"Ant, as long as you stop, I can tell you how to become a [Demigod]!"

"Don't you want it?"

"This is a power that transcends the level of life!"

Lu Changsheng ignored Tuluo's delusion before his death, and just accelerated the speed of summoning the Karma Fire again.

Tuluo's body had turned into smoke, leaving only a lonely head.

Lu Changsheng stared at him full of resentment.

"You are just like Zhou Yi!"

"They're all monsters!!"

"Do you think you can defeat heaven with human power?"

"I saw it too!"

"I also saw the long river of destiny!"

"We are all just a bunch of wretches abandoned by fate!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"

"Poor thing..."

"That's all..."

...

All of Tulo's flesh had been burned, leaving only a skull with his mouth wide open, laughing maniacally.

The first crack appeared, extending downward along the skull.

Then comes the second course.

The third way.

The fire of karma drilled in and out along the seams of the bones, completely covering the entire head.

Countless wailing sounds sounded again.

But this time, they seemed no longer in pain or struggling.

It was the cry of relief after endless years of torture.

The last trace of karmic fire was extinguished in the air.

Lu Changsheng held his knees in pain and squatted down.

His eyes had been burned blind by the fire of karma, leaving only two terrible bloody holes with green smoke coming out.

The blood that burned into black slid down his cheek and fell to the ground in drops.

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth wide and breathed greedily.

The heartbreaking pain made his head dizzy, and all the strength in his body seemed to be burned away along with the cold karma fire.

The cooldown time of [Infinite Blood Bar] has not yet expired, so Lu Changsheng can only rely on the ultimate recovery ability of the ancient dragon bloodline to survive.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Changsheng, you have to remember."

"The ninth level is the limit of this world, but it is not our limit."

"I have seen destiny and I have resisted destiny."

"One day, you will follow the same path as me..."

"When that time comes, you must not forget..."

"Don't accept your fate!"

"forever..."

"Don't even accept your fate!"

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