flstandardbreds Chapter 1588
Chapter 1588
On the coffin, those ancient runes are extremely mysterious, as if recording the birth and death of the universe, like ignited stars, lighting up one by one.
The broken bronze chain, nourished by the Chaos Holy Essence, actually began to slowly repair itself and reconnect.
The dense cracks on the coffin seemed to be smoothed out by an invisible hand and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A weak but incomparably tenacious vitality slowly revived and grew stronger from inside the coffin.
Ning Feng did not stop.
He put his fingers together like a knife and carved in the air at a huge floating star fragment in Zang Shenghuang.
Chaos holy energy flows through the fingertips, and every stroke resonates with the laws of the great Dao, leaving an immortal mark in the void.
boom,
at last,
A huge stone tablet quickly took shape on the star fragments.
The stone tablet is majestic and ancient, as if it was carved directly from chaos stone. It is thousands of feet high, and the body of the tablet is flowing with chaotic energy, exuding a tragic atmosphere that suppresses the heavens and carries the heroic souls.
Ning Feng used his finger as a pen to carve a name on the stele.
Shi Hao,
boom,
In an instant,
It was as if a heroic spirit was crying out silently in the starry sky...
boom,
boom,
boom,
then,
He carved name after name on it:
Shi Hao! Jiang Yunfei! Huo Ling'er! Hua Chenyu! Li Xiaoqi! Hua Xiyi! Jin Hong! Shen Yuan...
Under each name engraved, it seems as if a heroic soul is roaring.
They are permanently engraved in this monument, which is made of the Holy Energy of Chaos and stands on the ruins of the Holy Burial Wasteland!
When the last name was engraved, the entire "Heroes' Soul Monument" burst into a chaotic divine light that shot up into the sky.
The light penetrated the broken boundary wall of the Holy Burial Wasteland and illuminated the nearby dead star field.
On the monument, the nine names shine brightly, like nine stars that never fall.
Rumble!
In the sky above the Holy Burial Desolate Land, a dull roar suddenly came from the depths of the calamity clouds that had just dispersed.
It was not thunder, but a strange sound as if heaven and earth were mourning and the road was wailing.
Then, without any warning, dark red raindrops like tears of blood fell from the empty starry sky.
The heavy rain of blood dyed the broken earth red, the floating star debris red, and the newly born Chaos Heroes Monument red.
The sky weeps.
This is the mourning and resonance of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth for the birth of the Saint, the fall of a large number of king-level powerhouses, and the indomitable heroic souls.
Ning Feng stood in the blood rain, in front of the Monument to the Heroes, and next to the revived Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin.
He looked up at the dark red rain curtain, letting the cold blood rain wash over his cheeks.
He felt the boundless power within his body.
Feeling the tragic and unyielding spirit conveyed by the Monument to the Heroes,
His identity has been exposed, and the name "Earth Star Ning Feng" will surely shake the star realm and attract ancient beings that are a hundred times more terrifying than the royal family and a fierce pursuit.
The road ahead is a thorny and bloody journey that is a thousand times more dangerous than the Battle of the Burial of Saint Wasteland.
But in his eyes, there was only an extremely cold murderous intent and a determination as unshakable as a rock.
He gently stroked the cold coffin, as if whispering to his sleeping comrades, or as if declaring to the entire star realm:
"Blood debts must be repaid with blood."
"Kings? It's just the beginning."
"Ancient Road Emperor? Star Overlord?"
"Those who block my way home and protect my home..."
"Even if I crush all the heavens and worlds, and slaughter all the gods and demons in the sea of stars..."
"I, Ning Feng, will also fight my way out of this chaotic world!"
He glanced at the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffins, which were gradually regaining vitality, and allowed them to recover and resurrect Shi Hao and others.
Then, he took a last look at the Chaos Heroes Monument standing tall in the blood rain.
On the stele, nine names including "Shi Hao" shine with eternal light under the dark red sky.
He took a step forward, and his figure merged into the turbulent flow of the void and disappeared.
All that was left was the shattered starry sky of the Burial Saint Wasteland, the blood-stained earth, the wailing sky, and the monument to heroic souls that carried blood and fire, sacrifice and hope.
The saint sets out on his journey back to Earth.
The road ahead is a more vast starry sky, a more brutal battlefield, and... the inevitable reckoning.
When Ning Feng appeared again, he took a step forward and it seemed as if he had taken a step billions of miles away.
Behind him, the nine coffins were floating up and down.
An ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere permeated the air.
At this time, he had already appeared outside the Burial Saint Wasteland and appeared again above the star realm.
The moment he appeared, the scene outside also appeared before his eyes. The endless army of the Star Clan was densely packed, mighty, and overwhelming.
The leader of the demigods stood holding the oracle, and behind him was an endless army of demigods.
The leader of the Blood Demon Clan is an extremely powerful king. Behind him is a sea of blood, and in the sea of blood there are a terrifying number of powerful Blood Demon Clan members.
A piece of heaven and earth had been completely petrified, like a rocky world. Several ancestors of the Stone Clan stood in it, staring at Ning Feng coldly.
The Xuanbing clan...the kings of each royal clan were looking at Ning Feng, waiting for Ning Feng.
"Ning Feng, do you want to return to Earth? Hahaha, it's a pity that you can't go back."
The ancestor of the Blood Demon Clan laughed heartily and raised his hand, and a picture appeared in the sky.
That was the scene of the destruction of Earth.
At the same time, the strong men from various clans also took action and used means to seal this world, as if Ning Feng had returned to Earth.
Ning Feng stepped out of the shattered realm of the Burial Saint Wasteland, and his figure solidified again in the vast sea of stars.
However, what greeted him was not the starlight on his way home.
Instead, it was the overwhelming terrifying pressure and the chilling murderous intent.
The scene before him was enough to suffocate any strong man, even one in the Saint Realm.
In the void, the dense army of the Star Clan lined up like a swarm of locusts covering the galaxy.