Chapter 4694 Be Yourself

At the other end of the universe, there is a vast void, surrounded by countless star fragments, which are the result of the war.

If these fragments are compared with planets, they can be strictly called dust.

Because many fragments are only the size of a palm.

This also shows how intense the war in this place has become, and the universe of the neighboring Human Wasteland Saint Clan and the universe of the Golden Human Clan have been penetrated and completely opened up.

If it weren't for the universe in the direction of the Emperor Dao Clan, which was blocked by Zhentianguan and Zhouqi, it would have been penetrated by now.

And the ones who caused such destruction are naturally the two high-end combat forces on the battlefield now.

The Empress and the Great Elder of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan.

The Great Elder of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan is still full of blood, still in high spirits, and still full of momentum.

However, he has actually been at a disadvantage since the war.

Although his power is still there, he can feel that the endless power in his powerful holy body is madly passing away.

As time goes by, his power may dry up.

At this time, he held a big knife in one hand and the Falling Sky Bow in the other.

There was even a crack on the Falling Sky Bow, which was caused by the empress's palm.

This was amazing. The empress could actually break this treasure of the human race, the Falling Sky Bow, with one palm!

At the same time, Hao Cang Xuanjing was hanging above his head, guarding himself for him, resisting death and the strange and terrifying power of the empress.

This treasure should have been taken by the Holy Mother of Heaven and Man to kill the great elder of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan, but the Holy Mother of Heaven and Man left it to him.

Even though he was carrying three treasures of the human race, he was still at a disadvantage.

The empress was peerless and stunning, and she suppressed the avenue with her moves, ignoring the laws of physics, and her power was so strong that it made people's scalps numb.

The great elder of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan had a gloomy face. He had a premonition that he might die here today.

But he did not choose to escape, because he had been running away for a lifetime, dodging, tolerating and retreating for a lifetime.

Depressed for a long time!

This is not him, nor is this the young man with unparalleled talent and extraordinary gifts.

He has not forgotten his original intention. He still remembers the oath he made secretly back then, and vaguely remembers how high-spirited he was, how proud and arrogant he was.

All of that came from his unparalleled, even unprecedented talent, and from his confidence in himself.

Unfortunately, later, he encountered the decline of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan, and the Human Wasteland Saint Clan was almost exterminated. He took on the mission of restoring the glory of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan.

This mission weighed heavily on him, making him uncomfortable and unable to be himself.

Everyone in the world knew that he was weak in character. He tolerated, evaded, and even knelt down again and again!

Other tribesmen laughed at him, ridiculed him, and the world laughed at him.

But who knows that the once proud boy, after every kneeling, felt the anger and unwillingness in his heart, the helplessness of being forced, the helplessness of being bent by the world and the back?

Who can understand the bitterness?

What qualifications do people have to laugh at him?

How many people in this world can live entirely by their own will?

Who is not bent by the reality of life, giving up dignity, abandoning dreams, and living like a walking corpse?

The moment the top creature took away Jiuhuo Liyun, he was finally free.

The moment he heard that the Human Wasteland Saint Clan was slaughtered, he was finally free!

Because the goal has been achieved, because he has nothing to lose!

Because he can finally be himself.

At this moment, he holds a bow in one hand and a knife in the other. The young man of that year is back. The young man who was full of vigor and had an invincible will has awakened and does not need to be suppressed anymore!

At this moment, the great elder of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan is even a lot younger!

He is full of vigor and vigor, and his pair of dark eyes are as deep as autumn water, deep and bright!

He actually releases a vigorous vitality, some are no longer scheming and gloomy, no longer forbearing, but blood surging, but ambitions are higher than the sky!

At this moment, the great elder of the Renhuang Saint Clan finally became himself again and finally remembered his name!

Saint Wumian!

Wumian, the uncrowned king of the first era, the uncrowned emperor, the uncrowned emperor!

And the Holy Mother of Heaven and Man saw this scene at this moment, and her beautiful eyes could not help but tremble.

She had a bad premonition that a person had his own destiny.

Coming to this world, you always have to play many roles.

Just like a person's life, you have to play children, parents, emperors, ordinary people, and various roles.

This is destined, so it is difficult for many people to be themselves and become themselves.

The so-called forced and tired life, if these roles are removed, then life will be very easy.

But this is extremely dangerous, because a person like Saint Wumian, once he begins to abandon the role he plays and starts to be himself.

It means that his life will come to an end, and this may be the end of his life.

So the Holy Mother of Heaven and Man is afraid and worried.

Her worries and fears are almost unconcealed at this moment.

Because it seems unnecessary, because Luo Chen had seen through it long ago.

At this moment, the Heavenly Saint Mother was very anxious.

She could not completely control the eternal pure land outside, because it had long been covered and wrapped by Luo Chen's Wahuang dust.

At the same time, the Eternal Pure Land purified some of Luo Chen's karma, allowing Luo Chen to temporarily escape from the suppression of the heavenly punishment.

In addition, Zhou Qi's arrival also untied the restraint of Zhentianguan on Luo Chen.

It's not that the Eternal Pure Land can't completely pull Luo Chen in, no matter how big the karma is.

However, the Eternal Pure Land can't do it at this moment, because the Holy Mother of Heaven is not in a good condition and she is seriously injured.

She needs to heal and need time to recover.

The situation began to stalemate!

At this moment, the Holy Mother of Heaven looked at the vigorous and young man, the great elder of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan, Saint Wumian, and mist condensed in her beautiful eyes!

"Saint Wumian, don't do stupid things, let's go!" The Holy Mother of Heaven couldn't help it.

She might lose him forever!

Of course, he never cared about him!

"Saint, Wumian!" The great elder of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan muttered to himself at this moment.

He heard the voice transmission of the Holy Mother of Heaven.

But he was indifferent, and instead said self-deprecatingly.

"For a long time, no one has heard me called by this name."

"I am finally myself again, no longer constrained."

"Then let this world, this world, and all things see what I, Saint Wumian, really look like!"

"Thunder, wind, rain, fire, and lightning!" Saint Wumian shouted loudly, raised his hand, and the thunder of heaven and earth exploded at this moment!

The next moment, the power of thunder burst out between heaven and earth.

At this moment, thunder exploded in almost all the universes of the first era!