Chapter 622: It's Over, The Chosen One
Mo Fan's transformation was extremely amazing. His whole body was wrapped in golden light, as if endless power was pouring into his body in the prayer of the small world.
He slowly flew into the air, with thunder and lightning all around him, like a god.
To everyone's surprise, the thunder and lightning around Mo Fan also had a trace of majestic and majestic heavenly aura.
Although it was very weak, everyone felt it clearly.
"Boom--"
A strong muffled thunder burst out in the sky, as if it was angered by Mo Fan.
This ant in the mortal world not only survived under his own heavenly punishment, but also felt the power of heaven that was completely different from his own.
That feeling made the hazy heaven think it was a real provocation.
A purple sky thunder fell, directly hitting Mo Fan, and was about to deprive him of his life.
Mo Fan, who was wrapped in a golden halo in the air, slowly opened his eyes and watched the sky thunder falling from the sky.
A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth!
"Get out!"
He shouted suddenly, stretched out his hand and gently clenched it!
There was actually a lightning bolt condensed in his hand, twisting and flashing, with extraordinary momentum.
The thunder fell, and Mo Fan just used the lightning in his hand to meet it!
When the two came into contact, the thunder fell on Mo Fan at the same time.
Mo Fan trembled all over. In his small world, thunder tore thunder apart, and countless people prayed in fear, as if they were expecting God to defeat the invaders.
From their perspective, the thunder was the real enemy.
Everyone's face changed when they saw this.
What Mo Fan held in his hand looked like a lightning bolt, and its power was far less than that of the thunder that fell from the sky.
But everyone really felt that it was also a "rule"! The rule of heaven!
A group of people were stunned. What Mo Fan did was beyond their imagination.
They couldn't understand why a person could have another kind of heavenly power that was completely different from the heavenly power of Tianhan Continent itself?
At this moment, Mo Fan was the true god of his small world, controlling the heavenly power of that world.
It is precisely because of the power of this Heavenly Dao that Mo Fan can actually compete with the Heavenly Dao!
Could it be that he no longer belongs to this world?
A group of people were shocked.
Although Mo Fan's Heavenly Dao power is far weaker than that of the Heavenly Dao of Tianhan Continent, at the same level, Mo Fan can block the Heavenly Dao by gathering the power of one world.
After all, the Heavenly Dao of Tianhan Continent is not gathered in one place.
It not only maintains the existence of this world, but also protects the rules of this world, and is scattered everywhere.
Many of the people present are at the peak of the Martial Saint, but they can't even understand what the power of the Heavenly Dao is.
The closest thing is that the Great Sage Pingtian previously blocked the secret of Jilei Mountain and prevented the heavenly thunder from falling into the Jilei Pool, and was one step ahead on this road.
After a failed attack, the Heavenly Dao seemed to be even more angry!
The crack in the sky at the edge of the sky began to tremble, and the whole world began to shake.
The thunder rolled, and the sound became louder and more violent.
A group of people were shocked to find that the purple thunderclouds accumulated in the cracked sky were slowly rendered golden, and the accumulated energy was even more terrifying.
The power was unimaginable, and the power of rules was full, exuding nobility and irresistibility.
It made everyone feel an urge to worship.
Mo Fan recovered from the shock just now, and looked at the increasingly strong power of the heaven in the sky with an ugly face and deeply frowned.
"Are you really going to abandon this world for her?" Mo Fan pointed to the sky and roared.
Now he can barely be regarded as the Lord of the Heaven, and his perception level is different from Pingtian Dasheng and others.
What he sensed was that in order to suppress himself and reshape his majesty, the Heaven of Tianhan Continent began to mobilize the power of all parts of the world to begin to gather here.
Before this, the power of the Heaven that Mo Fan faced was only in Jilei Mountain, but now he has to face the power gathered from the whole world.
He is not afraid, but worried.
He was worried that the actions of the Heavenly Dao would weaken the defenses of the Heavenly Dao cracks in various places, giving the aliens an opportunity to take advantage of it.
But his worries did not work, and the golden thunderclouds in the sky were still gathering.
The sky of the Tianhan Continent was unconscious. Without Mo Fan's creation behind it, it had lost the "master" who guided it.
Now in its subconscious, there was only the idea left by Mo Fan in his original creation: "Protect the Chosen Son."
Today, Mo Fan personally threatened the Chosen Son Lin Yang, and the Heavenly Dao could only protect him at all costs.
Strictly speaking, Mo Fan was now fighting against his former will.
"Boom boom boom——" The rolling thunder showed the determination of the Heavenly Dao.
Mo Fan was so angry that he trembled all over, but he was helpless.
He was no longer the "god" who created this world behind the screen. The Heavenly Dao of this world adhered to his former will and opposed him.
He knew that this was putting the cart before the horse, and that this was likely to cause great turmoil in this world, but now it was irresistible!
Mo Fan slowly closed his eyes and whispered: "Well, since you would rather give up protecting the world to protect him, then let's start all over again!"
"My world, I will protect it! You mindless fool!"
After saying that, Mo Fan's whole body was blazing with golden light, and his whole body swelled up and turned into a towering giant.
In his small world, the avenue was running to the extreme, and the devout prayers of countless people gave him infinite power.
Mo Fan was surrounded by heavenly punishment, and rushed straight towards the golden thundercloud in the sky!
He was actually going to fight against the Heavenly Dao head-on!
A group of people were stunned, but the power of the two Heavenly Daos satisfied them and raised the mood to stop this battle against the Heaven.
Just watching carefully.
The golden thundercloud in the sky rolled up, and this ant was getting more and more aggressive and provoked again and again.
The power that had just been accumulated broke out in full, and nine golden thunders condensed and rushed straight to Mo Fan.
Everyone only saw a giant in the sky, fighting with nine golden dragon-like golden thunders!
Each of his punches could shatter a thunder. At the same time, he himself collapsed and trembled more violently.
The small world that provided him with power also began to collapse.
In that thunder world, accumulation rolled, and the space collapsed, like a heavenly punishment.
Countless people were swallowed up in this catastrophe.
But they did not resist, and continued to sing for the true God devoutly and unmovingly, conveying their own beliefs.
It looked extremely tragic!
Finally, Mo Fan threw out nine punches with almost all his strength, breaking all the thunder punishments.
And the power in his own small world was also exhausted, and the whole person fell from the sky powerlessly.
Like a fallen god, it seemed that he had lost the power to resist!
"Kill him!" The Medicine Saint suddenly shouted.
Mo Fan could sense the way of heaven and even be an enemy of the way of heaven. This was something he could not imagine.
Just now, he could not even think of being an enemy of Mo Fan.
But now, it was the time when Mo Fan was the weakest, and it was their once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
They knew that as long as Mo Fan did not die this time, everyone on their side would be unmatched and would turn into ashes in the blink of an eye.
No one could be a match for Mo Fan, who was strong enough to fight against the sky!
Fortunately, the way of heaven blocked them, so they survived.
He wanted to take this opportunity to kill Mo Fan and eliminate future troubles.
He gave an order, led by him, Saint Yunluo, and three other die-hard saints who had reached the seventh-grade martial saint level, attacked at the same time, rushing towards Mo Fan who was falling from the sky.
They all burst out with the most terrifying blow in their lives, almost burning their vitality, like five streams of light, five sharp arrows, rushing straight towards Mo Fan!
At the same time, nine golden thunderbolts condensed in the sky again!
They fell from the sky and locked onto Mo Fan!
All the saints in the void were silent. Mo Fan's performance was beyond their imagination. Fighting against the sky, what a majestic and domineering existence.
It made them feel admiration and worship.
But still weak.
How can a man compete with the sky?
Now that he is about to fall, even if he cherishes his talent, he dare not compete with the will of the heaven.
"Ancestor!"
A shrill roar sounded.
It was Mo Qingkuang who had regained consciousness and saw this scene.
Countless fearful thoughts gathered in his mind, making him tremble all over.
Han Yan'er, who was holding him, had already burst into tears. Mo Fan was the patron saint of the Mo family and even the Tianxuan Empire, and was the guarantee of their rise.
He was also an important role in shaping Mo Qingkuang.
But now he fell into the crisis of falling.
He and Mo Qingkuang had low cultivation and could not help at all.
Mo Fan was confused and almost fainted after being hit by nine golden thunders. His whole body, including his small world, almost collapsed.
He was about to lose consciousness.
But suddenly he heard Mo Qingkuang's voice, and he was shocked and woke up.
"Want to kill me? Even if you die, don't think it's easy! You want to protect the chosen son, right? I must kill him!" A resolute thought rose in Mo Fan's heart.
Suddenly, the last strength burst out, and the golden light was shining all over.
His small world began to rage.
"Bang bang bang--" Countless creatures began to collapse, and countless spaces came down, turning into countless powerful forces pouring into his body!
He looked up at the sky, watching the nine golden thunder dragons rushing towards him, and suddenly detonated his own small world!
"I will exchange Heaven's Way for Heaven's Way, that's all!" Mo Fan's thunderous roar resounded between heaven and earth, shocking everyone.
The whole sky was incandescent, and everyone's perception was blocked at this moment.
At the same time, Mo Qingkuang heard a familiar voice in his mind that excited him: "Kill Lin Yang!"
It was the ancestor who instructed him!
He did not hesitate, this was the only chance the ancestor created for him.
He would not be covered with scars and his tendons would be exhausted.
He summoned up his remaining courage, and the inheritance of Feng Bo hidden in his body suddenly bloomed. The gentle breeze pushed away Han Yan'er's arms, and took Mo Qingkuang to one direction as fast as lightning.
Mo Qingkuang traveled all the way, spitting blood non-stop.
He also burned his life to fulfill the ancestor's last "last wish"!
That direction was exactly where Lin Yang was in his memory!
It's getting closer! It's getting closer!
The shocking explosion shook the world.
Mo Fan used his last strength to detonate the small world he had formed, relying on the collision of heaven and heaven.
He fought for this short moment!
He blocked the secrets of heaven, blocked the six senses, and blocked everyone!
It seemed that at this moment, the whole world was frozen, and only Mo Qingkuang was advancing fiercely!
Mo Fan used all his strength to create this fleeting opportunity for Mo Qingkuang!
The opportunity to kill Lin Yang.
The Medicine Saint and his men attacked him, and at this moment, the guards around Lin Yang were the weakest.
He used the way of heaven to challenge the way of heaven. In a short period of time, it would be difficult for the sky to provide help to Lin Yang.
The Great Sage Pingtian and others showed the greatest respect to themselves by standing by and watching.
After all, they are still the citizens of this piece of heaven, how dare they go against heaven with him?
It is a blessing to not interfere with myself.
The only thing I can hope for now is Mo Qingkuang.
"Qing Kuang, don't let me down."
Mo Fan slowly closed his eyes and fell from the sky.
He lost his small world, and his life passed quickly.
He and the small world are one and the same, sharing weal and woe.
Sacrificing the entire small world as strength to resist God means sacrificing one's own life.
His body began to dissipate, his soul shattered into pieces, and the pain that tore apart his soul made him numb.
Mo Fan smiled miserably in his heart: "After working hard for so long, do I still want to die with you?"
"Found it! Die Lin Yang!"
Mo Qingkuang's six senses were also blocked, and blood surged from the pores all over his body, as did his seven orifices.
He burned his life force and forcibly sacrificed the wind god Shenfeng. At the moment when Mo Fan deceived Tianji, he found Lin Yang in the vast space with the help of his previous memories and the origin of the same level as Shenfeng and Tianji.
The weak, unconscious body was close at hand.
In a daze, he saw the face of his old rival.
Not particularly handsome, but with a very tough face.
"Why are you the chosen one and everyone has to make way for you?" Mo Qingkuang felt unhappy.
In Tiannan City, he was humiliated by being crushed by Lin Yang over the steps.
Free from death, his father was panicked because he was being persecuted by his tribe.
The mausoleum of Nianhua King, the resentment of seeing Lin Yang again.
Tianxuan Imperial Examination, the decisive battle with Lin Yang was difficult.
Auction in Red Flame City, a fun battle of wits and courage with Lin Yang Medicine Saint.
During the autumn hunting, Lin Yang was forced to flee successfully.
And just now, Lin Yang was almost killed!
These scenes roared in my mind instantly, witnessing Mo Qingkuang's growth.
The goal has always been to defeat Lin Yang.
He gradually became stronger.
With the help of his ancestors, he actually suppressed Lin Yang, the chosen son, throughout the whole process, and even gradually surpassed him.
"What is determined by fate is not always right. Those who go against destiny are the ones who are truly strong!"
"Lin Yang, the grudge between us ends today!"
Mo Qing Kuang suddenly came to a realization that the power of the God of Wind was rarely violent and surged out crazily.
The wind of destruction enveloped Lin Yang's body and annihilated the endless divine brilliance that symbolized the chosen one.
Lin Yangdu's life force was deprived, his body was broken into pieces, and he was annihilated into nothingness.
That incomparably powerful soul was like a candle in the wind, slowly extinguished at this moment!
In four years, a chosen son emerged from a small border town and stood on top of the continent.
Today I finally came to the end of my life.
Even with the blessing of heaven, he still had no choice but to end his legendary life!
Mo Qingkuang's strength was exhausted, he slowly fell down and lost consciousness.
"It's over, Chosen One."