Morality Is the Root

Chapter 669: Morality as the Root

"Poor demon. He wants to be a dog, but people don't care about dogs' lives at all."

Fu Riluo raised his head with his scarlet eyes looking towards the direction where the voice came from, only to see the Woodcutter Saint walking towards him from afar, surrounded by the raging fire that destroyed Xiancheng. The Heavenly Master walked out of the fire on the lava, and behind him in the sky were fragments of Luofu Sky with long tails of fire.

The Woodcutter Saint quickly came to him and said in a deep voice: "Fu Ri Luo, when you and I signed the Tu Bo Agreement, you told me that it was not you who wanted to destroy Tai Huang Tian, ​​but someone else. I didn't tell you at that time that when the nest is overturned, no egg will be left unbroken. Do you think the demons can survive if Tai Huang Tian is destroyed?"

Fu Riluo stared at him fiercely and hissed, "Shi Ke City is the farthest from the impact site and has the strongest defense. The demons in the city can avoid this impact. My demon race will not perish because of this!"

The Woodcutter Saint looked at him with pity and asked, "What about outside Shi Ke City?"

Fu Riluo was breathing heavily.

Only less than one in a hundred demons can be preserved in Shike City, and the rest will surely die in the great collision between heaven and earth. There is no chance that any of them will be spared!

"Twenty thousand years ago, Chixi led the aliens all the way to escape from pursuit and came to Luofu Heaven. The arrival of Chixi and the remaining gods of the Chiming clan made Luofu Heaven uninhabitable, so you had to attack Taihuangtian."

The woodcutter sage said softly, "Then, who forced Chixi and those aliens to Luofutian? Why was it Luofutian? Haven't you ever thought about the reason? In fact, you know very well who the enemy of the Chiming era is, but you dare not think that way, and you still have some illusions in your heart. Now, it's time for you to wake up from your illusions."

Fu Riluo laughed loudly and said sternly: "They did plot against the remaining Chi Ming clan and my demon clan, forcing my demon clan to go to war with Taihuangtian, but what about you? You are not much better! It was you who built those blood sacrifice altars! Lou Yunqu used these altars to perform a blood sacrifice on Luofutian! How could you escape? In fact, you have been waiting for the people from the Heavenly Court to come, and use them to perform a blood sacrifice on Luofutian, so as to force me into your camp! I am not a fool!"

The woodcutter looked at him and said slowly, "You are indeed not a fool. I do intend to use the hand of Heaven to force you to my camp. But if you think that if I don't build the altar, Heaven will not sacrifice blood to Luofu, then you are too naive."

Fu Riluo remained silent.

The Woodcutter Saint continued, "Whether I build the altar or not, Heaven will sacrifice blood to Luofu. If you destroy Luofu Heaven, the ancestral land of your demon race, and use Luofu Heaven to hit Taihuang Heaven, Taihuang Heaven will also fall into death and silence, and no living creatures can survive here. In order to survive and reproduce, the demon race will inevitably be forced to Yankang. Heaven can then use the hands of your demon race to flatten Yankang, and this is their goal."

Fu Ri Luo was dejected and said in a hoarse voice: "When you and I made the Tubo agreement, you expected this day to come, right? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Before today, we were enemies. Why should I say that?"

The Woodcutter Sage stretched out a palm and said in a deep voice: "After this moment, are we enemies or friends?"

Fu Riluo looked at the palm with some hesitation. After a moment, he clasped the two palms together tightly.

The obliquely falling Luofu Heaven finally collided with Taihuang Heaven.

Next to the Psychic Migration Bridge, Qin Mu stared in a daze as Luo Futian descended from the sky. He watched as Licheng, a sacred city that had long been baptized by war, was crushed into dust by Luo Futian. The swarming Taihuangtian supernatural beings were madly crowding towards the Psychic Migration Bridge, and even he was squeezed so hard that he could not stand steadily.

The people who trampled on each other no longer had the friendship of comrades and were all trying to escape at this moment.

"Mu'er!"

The village chief, Granny Si and the others pushed aside the crowd and squeezed over here. Qin Mu turned his head to look at them in the surging crowd and forced a smile: "I'm fine, really."

At the place where Luofutian fell, the earth looked like a piece of glass that had been hit by a heavy object, and large pieces of land cracked and flew up.

Red magma gushed out from the cracks in the ground.

This scene gives people the feeling that the earth is so soft and so fragile, as if it is blown into the air like a wave, surging in all directions.

It was a wall formed by soil and rocks that was thousands of miles high. Perhaps it should be said that it was a wave mixed with magma and fire. Even the peaks that were thousands of feet high became an inconspicuous splash in the waves.

The hurricane created by the collision was sweeping across, destroying everything. The lightning turned into the most violent rain, blowing in all directions along with the wind, rushing to all places in Taihuangtian at an extremely fast speed.

The mushroom cloud formed by flames was rising into the sky and soon hit the two suns that the National Master and Yankang's magical master had worked so hard to create. The two suns seemed to be made of paper and were shattered into pieces by the impact.

"Mu'er, let's go!"

The village chief and his men shouted, "Hurry up and get into the Duiqian Bridge! You won't survive this situation!"

Qin Mu stared at the scene in a daze. Granny Si pushed everyone aside and rushed over. She grabbed his hand and rushed towards the Duiqian Bridge without saying a word. The Duiqian Bridge was full of people, and everyone was climbing up madly, squeezing and stepping on each other.

Qin Mu was pulled by Granny Si and stumbled up. He looked back with a confused look. He saw gods and demons around the collision of heaven and earth, doing their best to resist the impact of the world-destroying force and trying to buy a chance for the people here to escape.

The gods and demons of Taihuangtian and Xuankongjie were shattered in the extremely bright light. The light burned the bodies of the gods, ignited them, evaporated them, and turned them into nothing!

Even gods and demons are so insignificant in front of this destructive force.

He couldn't see the situation of the demons on the other side as Luo Futian blocked his view, but he thought that there were also a group of demons on the other side who were roaring and desperately trying to block the shock wave of the collision between heaven and earth to save their people's chance of survival.

They knew that even the demons themselves were powerless to resist, but they were willing to fight to the death for their people.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..." Qin Mu murmured.

Taihuangtian was finished, and the people who didn't have time to evacuate were also finished. The demons who had been fighting with them for 20,000 years were probably also finished.

At this moment, he saw the First Human Emperor, the man who had escaped in the life-and-death battle 20,000 years ago, falling from the sky and landing in front of the place where the two worlds collided.

The First Ancestor was fighting against the energy of the two worlds colliding and destroying each other and delaying time for the spiritual energy migration bridge. His skills were the Sacred Heart Sutra of Heaven and Earth, and his seal was the Seal of Heaven and Earth.

He stood in the devastating torrent of earth, water, wind and fire, and in a trance he seemed to have returned to the battle 20,000 years ago. In a trance he seemed to have become the person he was 20,000 years ago.

Only this time, he didn't run away.

His skills and seals were designed to deal with this situation, to establish a purpose for the collapsing world, and to establish a destiny for the common people!

Qin Mu looked at the man from afar. It was the first time he saw the First Ancestor look so high-spirited and serious.

The First Ancestor's Seal of Heaven and Earth was designed to deal with the scene of the sky collapsing and the earth shaking. The Seal of Heaven and Earth blocked the surging earth, water, wind and fire, buying time for the people who were rushing towards the spiritual energy bridge to escape.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy caused the bridge to vibrate violently, the runes on the surface of the altar exploded with crackling sounds, and parts made of various divine golds and materials began to break, and bursts of cracking sounds came from inside the altar.

Qin Mu's face changed drastically, and he shouted sternly: "The bridge is about to collapse, everyone stay out, retreat quickly, the bridge is about to collapse!"

His voice was loud, echoing all around, but even so, people still rushed madly towards the Psychic Transmigration Bridge.

At this moment, the psychic bridge suddenly collapsed, the light that rushed up to the sky disappeared in an instant, and countless half bodies fell from the sky. Most of the alien star in the sky had entered Yankang, and the remaining stars were like a bowl that was cut off by the closed space in an instant, and the broken part was extremely flat.

The cut-off stars fell from the sky, quickly growing bigger and bigger, and were about to smash into Taihuangtian!

Qin Mu felt a chill in his heart. In the sky, numerous psychic masters with only half of their bodies left fell like raindrops around the broken spiritual energy migration bridge. They were people who had never been teleported to Yankang. They were cut in half the moment the space closed. Half of their bodies remained in Taihuangtian, and the other half remained in Yankang.

"what to do?"

Someone cried out, like a helpless child, shouting at the top of his lungs: "What should we do? Without the bridge, we're going to die here!"

The sky collapsed and the earth split, meteorites rained down, the earth, water, wind and fire were still surging, extremely violently, a doomsday scene.

The First Ancestor Emperor was still standing there, performing one Heaven and Earth Seal after another, fighting the devastating impact alone. This prince of the Kaihuang era was so tired that he vomited blood, and his clothes were stained with blood. The reason why the supernatural powers around the Psychic Energy Relocation Bridge were able to survive until now was all because he blocked the shock wave coming from the front.

However, if this continues, the First Human Emperor will be exhausted to death sooner or later.

Suddenly, the True God Pang Yu flew forward and said sternly, "Follow me!"

He came to the side of the First Ancestor Human Emperor, and joined forces with the First Ancestor to resist the attack, and shouted: "Keep the roots of my Great Emperor Heaven!"

Mulberry Leaf God and others were stunned for a moment, then rushed forward, surrounded them, and desperately fought against the destroying world. The village chief, the butcher, the mute and others were among them. Ma Rulai also led the monks to join them.

The old Taoist priests, the old immortals of Yujing, the generals and dukes of Yankang all stepped forward and fought with their lives to protect Taihuangtian and Yankang's supernatural powers.

A young man carrying a box walked out of the crowd and walked towards the gods. The lame man's face changed drastically and he shouted, "Xing'an, if you attack us at this time, I will steal the ancestral tombs of your eighteen generations!"

The young man put down the box without saying a word. A real dragon belt flew out from his waist. Xing'an transformed into the body of a demon god and joined forces with everyone to resist the attack.

Qin Mu shouted loudly: "Everyone who is still alive, follow me!"

He walked forward, and the other magicians followed him, stumbling forward. Qin Mu came to the side of the First Ancestor and desperately used his magic to resist the impact. The other tens of thousands of magicians had hot blood surging in their chests, and each of them used their magic to transform into large shields and desperately resisted.

“It’s the majestic energy!”

Amidst the devastating impact, only a bold and unrestrained singing voice could be heard: "This is the majestic spirit, and its awe-inspiring power will last forever! When it penetrates the sun and the moon, what is the point of talking about life and death?"

That is a butcher, a chivalrous and unrestrained man. Even at the critical moment of life and death, he cannot stop his style.

Qin Mu's chest was filled with heroic spirit, and he spoke with great excitement: "The earth relies on it to stand, and the pillar of heaven relies on it to be respected. The three cardinal guides are the basis of life..."

The butcher laughed heartily and ended his poem with a long chant: "The root of morality is righteousness—" Note ①

The blind man used the Longtuo magic spear to resist the attack and snorted coldly: "Slutty..."

Note ①: The poem is excerpted from Wen Tianxiang’s Song of Righteousness.