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Chapter 884 Blood-stained white wings(1/2)

Tang San reluctantly stood up and raised his eyes to look at all this, his eyes reflecting the four colors of the sky.

Different skylights represent different pressures, representing different types of law and authority.

And he...

I should have been one of the people standing there.

But now, but now...!

But he could only stand here, standing behind those who should be at his level.

I can only stand here and look up at them, even though he actually has the same divine king realm as them.

He couldn't get in at all, and even lost at the hands of losers who had once looked down upon him.

So embarrassed.

It would be so embarrassing!

Four completely different divine lights were flowing in his eyes, and in the reflection in his eyes, anger and jealousy were almost gushing out.

All this is because...all because of him!

The figure of the blue-haired young man throwing a gun indifferently flashed before his eyes, and his memory immediately played back his extremely indifferent words at that time.

"You have blocked my power, and today I also cut off your authority as a god.

"Everything... is under this gun...

"——End!"

After that, the authority of "just" and "judgment" held by the Shura Godhead completely left him.

It was not a shot of end-deprivation aimed at him alone.

None of the five God Kings in the God Realm could escape the Blue Silver Spirit Emperor Spear, which was connected by inescapable cause and effect.

But life and destruction are the original gods that have been together since the birth of the divine world, and they themselves are the embodiment of the rules they control.

Unless the two rules of "life" and "destruction" in this universe are directly erased, their power will eventually be restored over time.

Ji Dong and Lie Yan should have been in the same situation as him, because they also inherited the position of gods as humans.

But the original evil and kind god king actually chose to entrust everything to Ji Dong and Lieyan.

From then on, Ji Dong and Lie Yan were equivalent to the original evil and good god kings.

And those two consciousnesses born from the rules go to reincarnation without knowing where to go.

As a result, the authority of Ji Dong and Lie Yan was restored.

Only him...only him!

He questioned why he would rather run towards death himself than restore the authority of the God King for Ji Dong and Lie Yan.

But he had no way to question, no qualifications and no position to question the young man he had betrayed long ago.

——Why do you want to help the enemy jump to a level beyond him, so that he will lose in a mess and lose face?

Why do we need to encourage the good and the evil to make sacrifices to bring Ji Dong and Lie Yan together?

Why did you target him alone and let him end up in such an embarrassing situation?

——But since the bloody sword that personally slashed the blood relatives many years ago fell.

To him.

It's nothing.

Tang San's chest heaved violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression contained uncontrollable anger, making his face extremely ferocious and terrifying.

The hand that was holding the Shura Sword tightly began to tremble, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was his arm that was trembling.

It was Shura Sword that still sensed the familiar aura of its master.

He turned his head and looked at the super artifact in his hand, which had become dim and dull since the power was taken away.

Then he looked at the weak figure who was supported by the goddess of life and placed next to the tree.

The words the goddess said to him before she took to the air and joined the battle are still echoing in her ears.

Let him take care of Shura temporarily.

Yes, since he passed on the throne of God, he has traveled far away with Poseidon.

He was chased by that crazy woman Bibi Dong and was brought back dying. Although he was treated by the goddess of life and barely managed to survive, it still could not hide the fact that he was extremely weak now.

Anyone can see at a glance that it will take a long time for him to fully recover.

At least not now, and it's impossible to do.

Even if he is the newly appointed Shura God.

It is the same original god as the good, evil, present life, and destruction that have passed away.

so.

Tang San limped towards the figure sitting by the tree, his head drooping limply.

At this second, the movement of heaven and earth seemed to have nothing to do with him.

No matter how entangled the four figures in Ren Tian were, he no longer cared.

The four colors of the sky are clearly distinguishable. The realm of gods and the ghost realm of Rakshasa are three pillars of the kingdom of gods.

And he was out of tune with this weird scene, as if he was out of touch with the world.

Just go step by step, slowly and firmly.

I can't see my expression clearly, I can't see my thoughts clearly.

There is only the right hand that is clenching harder and harder and trembling, and the Shura Sword in the right hand.

The veins bulged, presumably to restrain the swinging arms.

Or the Shura Sword in his hand.

Wisps of blue-gold light started from his right leg, continued to spread upward, and extended all the way to his back.

Wild fire, in spring.

So the eight wings that were chopped off by the Rakshasa, and the Blue Silver Emperor vines that sprouted from the back, were braided and twisted into shape, and then turned into white feathers again in an instant, returning to their original state.

But it is inexplicably twisted and ferocious like spider legs.

And he had already arrived in front of Shura.

The back figure with wings stretched out completely covered Shura's sitting figure.

The battle in the sky is still fierce, and there is no time to pay attention to the inconspicuous corner.

after.

Clusters of blue and silver grass sprouted out.

Gradually lift the weak human form from the ground.

Even though the movement was slight, after being treated by the goddess of life, Shura still noticed it and opened his eyes.

"Tang San?"

He opened his mouth with difficulty and spit out an extremely weak voice.

The figure in front of him didn't answer.

Shura Sword trembled even more violently.

"Go...help uh-"

All his remaining sounds were stuck in his throat.

Because of the white wings twisted like spider legs.

It has penetrated deeply into Shura's body.

Lift him high.

Shura's pupils shivered and shrank, and his pale face was full of disbelief.

He looked at the indifferent face of the person in front of him, with no emotion in his eyes, but there was a madness and hysteria that would risk everything.

"you……"

He opened his mouth, gradually suffocating.

"Both evil and good gave everything they had to Ji Dong and Lie Yan."

Tang San whispered softly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I inherited your throne, killed my brother for you, and turned against him...

"I've done so much for you, so."

More wings penetrated Shura's body, causing him to groan uncontrollably.
To be continued...
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