Immortal Martial God Chapter 2414: Self intoxication

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Xiang Nan sighed sadly. He looked at the holy king and said: "After hearing the words of the God of Thunder, isn't there any touch in your heart."

The holy king sneered and said: "The survival of the fittest, he is the weak, he is destined to be eliminated, this is the rule of survival."

"The relationship between father and son is the law of human relationship."

"Xiang Nan, between survival and human affection, survival is always greater than human affection."

"You have to know, if there is no survival first, how can there be human feelings."

"After all, you and the God of Thunder made the same mistake. He lost to the favor, and so did you."

The Saint King proudly walked around Xiang Nan, saying: "On understanding, perseverance, and will, you are not mine."

"But if you lose, you lose. It's so humane. If you are as iron-hearted as I am from beginning to end, then I will fail today, not you."

"Come out and hide again. It doesn't make any sense anymore."

"No matter how long you hide, you will not be my opponent. There will be the day when you come out. Why not stop now."

Xiang Nan shook his head, the expression in his eyes has lost the look of the past.

The Saint King sneered and said: "If you don't come out, I will let you see the most tragic scene in this world."

Xiang Nan no longer speaks or moves.

The holy king narrowed his eyes slightly, he raised his right hand and clenched his fist suddenly.

Luo Sheng, Lan Ling, Xinghui, all three of them were attracted.

The Saint King grabbed Xinghui's neck and said to Xiang Nan: "Come out."

Xiang Nan is indifferent.

The chaos and divine power in the hands of the holy king shone, and the sound of the Xinghuipeng exploded into dust in the sky.

Lan Ling and Luo Sheng looked at each other and said in unison: "Good man, you will never die in the hands of the enemy, Xiang Nan, we don't blame you!"

After that, the two broke off by themselves at the same time, and the two of them exploded one after another, blew into dust.

Xiang Nan was in tears, but he was still silent.

The Holy King waved his right hand, and in front of Xiang Nan, a large mirror appeared.

In this mirror, there is a scene of the real world.

At this time, the other three **** kings also returned, and all three of them reached the Ninth Level of Spirit Void and became the top chaos gods.

The holy king pointed to the mirror and said: "What is shown here is the world outside the tomb of the dimension."

"Xiang Nan, I will kill everyone in this world! And, you have to witness it with your own eyes."

"Go."

The three gods immediately turned into three beams of light and left the tomb of the dimension.

Immediately afterwards, the world in the mirror was divided into three pictures, three **** kings, leading countless fallen troops, and launched a frenzied attack on the whole world.

One group after another, is constantly dying and exterminating.

The three gods of chaos have become unprecedentedly strong, and they easily found the temple of nature.

The people in the Temple of Nature panicked and fled around.

And a **** king, coldly ordered the massacre.

The main **** of space was mercilessly slaughtered, and the other fifteen main gods also died tragically.

The old woman of the Crimson-pupil tribe was struck on her neck and stabbed through her head.

Xu Caiyue chose to blew herself before she was caught.

The whole world is shrouded in despair.

The Saint King sat opposite Xiang Nan, just guarding Xiang Nan and said: "It will take several years to kill all the creatures in the world. You can watch it slowly."

"And you, if you don't leave for a day, I will guard you for one day."

Xiang Nan cried silently, but his face was expressionless.

At this time, the main **** of life in the picture, Long Qianer, was also brutally slaughtered by the **** king.

Xiang Nan remained motionless.

The Saint King smiled slightly: "In my eyes, you are not a coward, but your performance at this time has made me disappointed."

"Xiang Nan, can you tell me your truth."

Xiang Nan finally sighed and said: "How can I prove that a person has existed? I think it should be that they can be remembered by a person."

"Luo Sheng, Lan Ling, Xinghui, Xu Caiyue, Long Qianer, etc. etc."

"I know they will not be able to escape your poison, but at least I am alive. I know in my heart that they once existed, and I still remember their voices and smiles in my mind."

"If I die, they will lose all traces of existence in the world."

"It turned out to be like this." The Holy King nodded and said: "I can accept this statement."

"By the way, let me tell you, the dream world you have lived in can't escape the catastrophe."

"Within a few years, I will train a large number of Protoss people in God's Domain to the eighth and ninth levels of spiritual emptiness, so that each of them can be divided into hundreds of thousands, millions."

"And next time, I will send 100 million envoys to the dream world. They can't escape."

Xiang Nandao: "You have got everything you want, you have the supernatural power of Chaos, and you have reached the Ninth Level of Lingxu."

"Have you got your wish."

The Holy King smiled and said: "I have done what I wish. This world has been completely stepped on by me. I don't need to look at the face of any supreme **** anymore."

"I am now the master of this world. If I can kill you again, I will be satisfied."

Xiang Nan shook his head and said: "Then you are destined to be unable to satisfy."

After that, Xiang Nan closed his eyes.

No matter how the holy king spoke or murdered to provoke him, Xiang Nan no longer reacted.

One year has passed, two years have passed...

In the fifth year, 100 million envoys entered the river of time, the world of dreams.

Xiang Nan closed his eyes.

Green mountains and beautiful waters, a small stream circling the forest.

Xiang Nan rode on the donkey comfortably, walking ticking on the grass.

The beautiful blue sky and white clouds, people have innocent smiles on their faces.

Xiang Nan is dressed as an ordinary person. He goes on, picking up a pot of wine, drinking while walking, and singing while drinking.

This is a world he made up for himself in his dream.

The battle has been defeated. He is trapped in the red light forever, and can only use this way of self-deception to spend the life he wants.

On the street, among the endless crowd, there is a man smiling with his hands behind his back.

Xiang Nan walked to him with a hip flask. After seeing the man's appearance, Xiang Nan's body stiffened slightly, and then he laughed again.

That man is the creator of the dream world.

"Xiang Nan, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Xiang Nan lowered his head to drink, and said in a hoarse voice: "The dream world has finally fallen."

The man nodded: "I can't hold it anymore, and I'm tired. I will see you one last time before dying."

Xiang Nan's lips moved, but there was no sound. The three words I'm sorry were like the sound of insects.

The man patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder and said: "I don't blame you, no one in this world is qualified to blame you."

"You have done everything you can do, you have done too much for the world, you are good, although we are the one who failed in the end, but we have worked hard."

Xiang Nan didn't speak, he passed the man with his hip flask.

The man turned around and said: "I came to see you, I hope you don't blame yourself." Xiang Nan raised his hand and waved, and went away.