Chapter 2025: The Master Passed Away, and the Human Race Mourned Together!

"I didn't expect that this is the real fighting power of the Master? Fortunately, fortunately we didn't take action!"

"It's too hard to believe. Is the Master really only at the Saint King level? His current fighting power is probably not much different from the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor back then, right?"

"Not a God Emperor, but better than a God Emperor! Stealing the authority of the Heavenly Dao, he actually has such a terrifying fighting power, but stealing the authority of the Heavenly Dao will eventually be backfired by the Heavenly Dao!"

"That's right, once the Heavenly Punishment stops, it will not end, the Master is dead!"

In the chaotic void, several powerful and immortal divine thoughts intertwined with each other, paying attention to every move of the God and Demon Battlefield.

Just as the Demon Ancestors of the Demon Realm did not dare to come to the God and Demon Battlefield, they did not dare to appear in the God and Demon Battlefield.

After all, the Master suffered a heavenly punishment, and the Heavenly Dao sent down a heavenly punishment. No one knew what kind of terrifying fighting power the crazy Master would burst out. Didn't you see that the demon army and the four demon quasi-emperors were all destroyed?

Even the Demon Ancestor could only swallow his anger.

After all, at this time, the Master really had the strength to perish with them!

Boom!

The battlefield of gods and demons was now shrouded in endless thunder, and the punishment from heaven was terrifying.

The strong men of the human race and the ancient myriad races had already retreated.

In the surging sea of ​​thunder, the lightning was as thick as a mountain, and the terrifying destructive force was constantly covering the Master.

In the sea of ​​thunder, a number of terrifying figures appeared. Although their faces could not be seen clearly, they all possessed invincible and terrifying combat power.

They were like the marks left by the strongest in the way of heaven, with unparalleled and terrifying combat power.

Even, there were billions of miles long dragons born, terrifying phoenixes burning the sky and destroying the earth, huge beasts devouring everything, and ancient gods and demons fighting in the heavens...

Various terrifying scenes emerged.

The Master wore a green shirt, and his Dao rhyme rose. He fought fiercely with the strongest people in the sky, as if the whole world was his enemy.

"Master, this battle is too difficult! That bamboo slip should be the treasure of the Master, the Spring and Autumn of Humanity, right? But the Spring and Autumn of Humanity has also become dim..."

The eyes of the strongest human beings were red, full of worry and helplessness.

This is a punishment from heaven. Not to mention a mere quasi-emperor, even a supreme god emperor, if he is punished by heaven, he may fall directly.

Who can resist the punishment from heaven?

Heaven is always the strongest existence in this world and the endless universe.

Boom!

Endless lightning poured down on the Master, and the Spring and Autumn of Humanity on the Master became dim. He staggered and coughed up blood.

The Master's breath became extremely weak, and blood dyed the green shirt and beard red, but the Master's eyes were still full of unyielding fighting spirit.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The Master looked up to the sky and howled, his fighting spirit was overwhelming, his eyes were sharp and sharp, and the terrifying sword will rose around him, conquering the world and destroying everything!

Boom!

The Sword of Righteousness, the Sword of Humanity and the Sword of Heaven were all pushed to the extreme by the Master at this moment. Three dazzling sword lights penetrated through eternity, shattered the endless lightning, and fought with the endless power of Heaven.

The phantoms of those strongest people were turned into dust under the sword light of the Master, and the strongest creatures were completely killed. The Master fought bloody and his fighting spirit was strong to the extreme!

However, human power is limited, but the power of Heaven is endless.

Even if the Master showed his invincible and peerless fighting power, even if the Humanity Spring and Autumn Book is the supreme treasure, and the Master's three swords are even more glorious and kill everything, but the vast power of heavenly punishment continued to fall, hitting the Master, and completely submerged the Master.

Blood dyed the sky red.

The void turned into chaos.

The terrifying power of heavenly punishment was boundless and wiped out all life. Even though the Master's fighting power was extraordinary, he became weak in the endless sea of ​​thunder.

Crack!

Finally, only a crisp sound was heard, and the Human Spring and Autumn Jian burst into a dazzling divine light, sublimated to the extreme, and then cracks appeared and shattered.

In the bright rain of light, the Master's whole body was shaken, his blood was declining, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were full of strong fighting spirit, but there was also a trace of helplessness and unwillingness.

Boom!

In the golden vertical eye, a bright golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth instantly

enveloped the Master.

At this moment, the Master had no way to continue to resist. Under that bright divine light, his body cracked inch by inch, and bright light gushed out from it, and then the whole person exploded.

The rain of light fell all over the sky, splendid to the extreme!

And the figure of the Master completely disappeared in the endless sea of ​​thunder, and was directly wiped out by the terrifying power of heavenly punishment!

"The Spring and Autumn Annals of Humanity are broken, and the Master has ascended to heaven!"

A human race's strongest man suddenly knelt down, his eyes were extremely red, two lines of hot tears flowed out, and an extremely shrill and angry voice came out of his mouth.

Countless powerful human beings showed expressions of grief and indignation, roared to the sky, denounced the way of heaven, and were extremely sad.

Even the strongest of the ancient myriad races had red eyes and showed grief at this moment.

In any case, the Master was the pillar that supported the human race and the God Realm. For hundreds of thousands of years, it was because of the existence of the Master that the two worlds of gods and demons could live in peace and in a delicate balance.

Now that the Master has fallen, where should the God Realm go?