Immortal Martial God

Chapter 2414 Self-indulgence

Xiang Nan sighed sadly. He looked at the Saint King and said, "After hearing the words of the God of Thunder, isn't your heart touched at all?"

The Saint King sneered, "Survive the weak. He is the weak and doomed to be eliminated. This is the law of survival."

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

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

"You have to know, if you don't survive first, then what kind of favor is there?"

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

The Saint King proudly walked around Xiang Nan and said, "In terms of perception, perseverance, and will, you don't belong to me."

"But if you lose, you lose. It's too human. If you were as hard-hearted as me from beginning to end, then it would be me, not you, who failed today."

"Come out. There's no point in hiding anymore."

"No matter how long you hide, you will not be my opponent. There will be a day when you come out. Why don't you end it now?"

Xiang Nan shook his head, and his gaze had already lost its former radiance.

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

Xiang Nan no longer spoke or moved.

The Saint King narrowed his eyes. He raised his right hand and clenched his fist.

Luo Sheng, Lan Ling, Xing Hui, and the others were all sucked in.

The Saint King grabbed Xing Hui's neck and said to Xiang Nan, "Come out."

Xiang Nan remained indifferent.

The primordial divine power in the Saint King's hand shone, and the sound of Starlight Peng exploded into dust.

Lan Ling and Luo Sheng looked at each other and said in unison, "Good man, you won't die at the hands of the enemy. Xiang Nan, we don't blame you!"

After saying that, the two of them cut themselves off at the same time. The two of them self-detonated one after another, and with two booms, they exploded into dust.

Xiang Nan shed tears, but he was still silent.

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

Inside this mirror was the scene of the real world.

At this time, the other three God Kings also returned. All three of them had reached the ninth level of Spirit Void, becoming peak Chaos Gods.

The Saint King pointed at the mirror and said, "This is a world outside the dimensional tomb."

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

"Go."

The three God Kings immediately turned into three beams of light and left the dimensional tomb.

Immediately after, the world in the mirror was divided into three scenes. The three God Kings led countless fallen armies and launched a mad attack on the entire world.

One ethnic group after another was constantly dying and exterminating.

The three Chaos Gods were unprecedentedly powerful, and they easily found the Nature Shrine.

The people in the Temple of Nature panicked incomparably and fled everywhere.

As for a God King, he gave an icy cold order to slaughter him.

The Space Master God had been ruthlessly slaughtered, and the other fifteen Master Gods had also died tragically.

The old woman of the Crimson Eye Race was stomped on her neck and pierced through her head.

Before Xu Caiyue was caught, she chose to self-destruct.

The entire world was shrouded in despair.

The Saint King and Xiang Nan sat opposite each other and guarded Xiang Nan like this. He said, "It will still take a few years to kill all the creatures in the world. You can watch slowly."

"As for you, if you don't come out one day, I will guard you for the rest of the day."

Xiang Nan shed tears silently, but his face was expressionless.

At this moment, the God of Life in the picture, Long Qian'er, was also brutally slaughtered by the God King.

Xiang Nan remained motionless. action

The Saint King smiled, "In my eyes, you are not a coward, but your performance at this moment has greatly disappointed me."

"Xiang Nan, can you tell me your reasoning?"

Xiang Nan finally sighed and said, "How can I prove that a person exists? I think they should be remembered by one person."

"Luo Sheng, Lan Ling, Xing Hui, Xu Caiyue, Long Qian'er, etc."

"I know they won't be able to escape your hands, but at least I'm alive. I know that they once existed, and I still remember their faces and smiles in my mind."

"If I die, they will lose all traces of what existed in this world."

"So it's like this." The Saint King nodded and said, "I can accept this."

"Oh right, let me tell you, the Dream World you lived in cannot escape a calamity."

"Within a few years, I will nurture a large number of God Race people to the eighth and ninth levels of the Spirit Void Realm, so that each of them will be able to split into hundreds of thousands or millions."

"Next time, I will send a hundred million god envoys to Dreamscape. They will not be able to escape."

Xiang Nan said, "You have obtained everything you want. You possess the divine power of primordial chaos and have reached the ninth level of the Spiritual Void."

"Did you get what you wanted?"

The Saint King smiled and said, "As I wished, this world has been completely trampled under my feet. I no longer need to look at the expression of any Supreme God."

"I am the ruler of this world now. 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 be satisfied."

With that, Xiang Nan closed his eyes.

No matter how the Saint King spoke or how he killed to provoke his anger, Xiang Nan no longer had any reaction.

One year has passed, two years have passed …

In the fifth year, 100 million Divine Envoys entered the River of Time, the Dream World.

Xiang Nan closed his eyes.

Qingshan Xiushui, a small stream circled the forest.

Xiang Nan rode freely on the little donkey and walked on the grass.

The beautiful blue sky and white clouds, the faces of the people were filled with pure smiles.

Xiang Nan was dressed as an ordinary person. He proceeded, picking up a pot of wine, drinking while walking, then drinking and singing.

This was a world that he had imagined for himself in his own dreams.

The battle had already been lost. He was forever trapped in the red light. He could only use this kind of self-deception to spend the life he wanted.

On the street, amidst the endless stream of people, there was a man smiling with his hands behind his back.

Xiang Nan walked in front of him with the wine jug in his hand. After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Xiang Nan's body stiffened slightly, and then he laughed again.

That man was 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, "Has the Dream World finally fallen?"

The man nodded, "I can't hold on any longer. I'm tired. I came to see you one last time before I die."

Xiang Nan's lips moved, but he didn't make a sound. The words'sorry 'sounded like insects and mosquitoes.

The man patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder and said, "I don't blame you. No one in the world has the right to blame you."

"You've done everything you can. You've done too much for the world. You're good. Although we failed in the end, we've worked hard."

Xiang Nan did not say anything. He grabbed the wine jug and brushed past the man.

The man turned around and said, "I came to see you because I hope you don't blame yourself."

Xiang Nan waved his hand and left.