The voice of the Demon God echoed again in his mind,
"Liu Luo, you are the most terrifyingly gifted person I have ever seen, your soul was born mutated. What Buddha, what Celestial Emperor, all are far inferior to your aptitude. You have never been keen on cultivation... just by casually practicing the martial arts I’ve given you, you’ve already reached this level, capable of crushing the whole world."
"So, please, the greatest hypocrisy in the world, be like the greatest truth and goodness of the Immortal Ancestor, save this world. I will lend you all my power."
Goodness, and hypocrisy?
Liu Luo was silent, was not this the tale of Jiaxia’s great flood era, where gods and demons were exterminated?
Everything seed destined, as though it had returned to its origin, facing gods and demons once more.
Destiny, like the offspring of those gods and demons, was a predetermined fate, reviving the Demon God was their lifelong logical principle, and how could the word destiny not tug at his heart?
He was also destined throughout his life, without even the qualification to choose to be good or evil, as if bound by destiny.
"Heh, your powers, once again persuading to die." Liu Luo looked at the sky amidst the fierce battle, "If I’d listened to you, I would have died countless tis by now."
"However, this ti."
Liu Luo’s mind gradually blurred, an unprecedented feeling of expectation erged in his mind, "Everything is destiny. I have always been a villain. If I can change prehistoric history now, perhaps in the future, I could start as a good person... or, freely choose what kind of person to be."
"Yes, if I change the prehistoric destiny..."
Liu Luo’s expression showed a hint of determination, "So, for the first ti, I’m going to fight seriously... give all your powers."
Click.
He grinned with the most ruthless smile and devoured the Demon God before him,
"This ti, truly a sumptuous dinner; it seems that Master, you have gathered all the energy secretly collected over the years on this land into this being."
Crunch.
He devoured the corpse of the original Buddha on the ground, "A fifth realm divinity transformation body, his technique, battle achievents, soul..."
Boom!
At this mont, the remnants of Hongqi fell from the sky.
Click.
Again, without hesitation, a bite.
Soon, Emperor Liana also fell from the sky, with fading breath.
This Angel Emperor, initially hoped for, after countless eras, finally reached the end of ti like Emperor Grace.
"Hah! Resisting unstoppable forces, you were beaten to death; that’s the bloody reality."
Liu Luo chuckled selfishly,
This was truly him, never possessing any kind emotions.
He devoured the severely wounded Emperor Liana in one gulp, his entire aura gradually expanded, an imposing presence as grand as the Immortal Ancestor gradually enveloped him.
The terrifying and endless impact surrounded him, countless faces appeared on him, like a giant conglorate of mixed souls.
Crunch.
The shattered demon thoughts in the sky seed to have found no rival, instinctively attacking the largest presence.
Endless black mist surrounded him, as if the world was coagulated, that was the vast atmospheric pressure of the opponent, making it difficult for Liu Luo to move.
Was this the opponent’s strength?
Perfect and mature fifth realm combat power, indeed worthy of inviting that ancient remnant to possess...
"Trying to kill ? Don’t... underestimate !!!" A vortex quickly expanded, Liu Luo struggled to move, fighting with a roar of pain,
"Uh... ahhh!!!!"
His entire self swelled like having ingested yeast, swallowing countless remnants caused nauseating tumors to expand continuously, transforming into a massive tumor demon.
The next mont his entire being turned into a shadow, countless black fists pumled the opponent, "Die, die, die!!!! I am... Emperor Liu! From tens of thousands of years in the future, saving this dark era!"
"The world calls the Celestial Emperor of Great Freedom, Kindness, Gentle Virtue, and Worldly Salvation, representing truth, goodness, and beauty of humanity, how can you, a demon, be compared as equals?"
He had hideous bone horns atop his head, hundreds of billions of souls surrounded him, emitting a fierce aura, "I!!! Liu Luo! But I will also beco a hero like Jiaxia!"
His eyes were icy and ruthless, "Prehistoric tis twisted! Humanity is wicked! This world needs the purest goodness to save this land... Jiaxia killed you once, a fellow kind-hearted can kill you a second ti!"
Bam bam bam bam!
Liu Luo let out heart-rending roars.
"Why are you so resilient? What are you, actually??" He instantly beat the opponent like a sandbag, constantly pumling,
"If one billion souls punching simultaneously is not enough, then ten billion souls, even one hundred billion souls, will punch simultaneously!!"
"Give ... go away!!"
He roared furiously, tearing his heart apart, "Bastard, why aren’t you dead yet!! Already killed by Jiaxia, just lie in the coffin properly, roll out from this prehistoric era!!"
Everyone watched in a frenzy, extrely excited, instinctively ignoring so of his words, shouting together at the most evil demon in Shushan Land’s history,
"Co on, Emperor Liu!"
"Finish him!"
"Victory will be yours! He’s already failing!"
The overwhelming cheers echoed everywhere, countless people watched Liu Luo’s ferocious onslaught against that shadow of the Demon God’s descent and enthusiastically cheered.
He can save this planet!
Countless people clenched their fists, hearts filled with excitent.
In the distance, the Demon God reford an extrely weak phantom, watching those misten minions of the Moon Nest Dynasty.
"Did you see it! Did you see it! Already capable of wounding the opponent!"
The Demon God also roared, shouting, "You didn’t acknowledge my existence, denied my joining, thought the gods and demons of the prehistoric flood were invincible, only reviving would be invincible, but if truly invincible how could they be killed by Jiaxia?"
"Previously, you insulted , mocked , said I was not worthy, now! My disciple Liu Luo is beating the prehistoric Demon God, we will no longer humble, no longer think only reviving the Demon Ancestor will restore our lineage’s glory!"
"Why should we revive the Demon Ancestor, in due ti, we will surely surpass the Demon Ancestor!!"
His long-repressed emotions finally erupted like a flood, "Look! Quickly look! That is humanity’s hope! It’s the savior of prehistoric Earth!"
"Savior?" The misty minions couldn’t help but be dazed, "Evil and chaotic aura, more terrifying than us, clearly a super demon head with accumulated consumption of more than a hundred billion population, actually called savior?"
The Demon God also felt putting gold on his disciple’s face wasn’t quite right, but still muttered, "You talk nonsense, the world calls my disciple the Celestial Emperor of Great Freedom, Kindness, Gentle Virtue, and Worldly Salvation, demonstrating rcy."
The Demon God finally felt the mont of pride had arrived, after all, the rebellious great disciple upheld the structure of the entire era.
Boom boom boom!
Liu Luo exploded with full force in the upper atmosphere, impressively beating the demon’s shadow down.
All the survivors on Earth watched the battle screen and cheered.
Earth’s mythological culture, miniature human civilization, saved us from tragedy... otherwise, at this mont of apocalypse, all we could do is wait for death.
However, next mont, a terrifying aura fully descended, seemingly truly serious this ti, rapidly swelling into a fierce giant.
"How is it possible! Now, he’s serious, utilizing the combat demon body?"
Liu Luo’s pupils dilated, feeling himself like a weak child, watching the giant’s aura suddenly magnify several tis over, sensing a terrifying presence now truly arriving.
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