432 The Demon King Dies, the Mother of the New Generation of Evil God?
The sea of stars collapsed, the heavens trembled, and the earth collapsed.
The battle lasted only a few tens of seconds, but it seemed as long as several centuries to the Night Sky Gods.
It was a battle that was beyond the limits of what the three-digit omnipotent domain could understand, and only the two-digit omnipotent domain had the qualification to watch.
The battle that exceeded the speed of light, the sixth cosmic speed, was beyond the limit even the eyes of the gods could not catch; the offensive that could destroy the universe level made the gods unable to do anything but tremble; the truth contest that contained the deepest part of the Zoroastrian cosmology was even more incomprehensible to the omnipotent domain.
The only thing the gods could understand was the falling stars above their heads, the strong wind that penetrated the three realms, and the destructive pressure that seemed to destroy the box garden.
After enduring as if suffocating, the two figures reappeared on the battlefield that had been completely changed.
Su Mo is still a young man with black hair and black eyes, holding a pure white long sword made of spiritual light in his hand. There is no fluctuation on his fair and handsome face, and he even looks a little careless.
Only the red flame deep in the dark pupils can give people a sense of mystery and uneasiness.
Opposite Su Mo, Azdakaha’s posture is completely different.
The originally burly body is now full of scars. Only one of the six red jade pupils can still light up, and only the last one of the three heterogeneous heads remains.
One of the ferocious claws was also cut off, leaving only bare bone stumps, and there are countless other fatal injuries all over the body.
And the most important thing is that the size of his spiritual level, which was originally above the full power domain, has now shrunk to the level of only an ordinary three-digit full power domain.
Even if most gods did not see the previous battle between the two sides clearly, they can clearly understand the result of the battle.
This was a defeat, a defeat in the final trial of mankind.
“Terrible opponent!”
Although he was almost dying, Azdakaha still straightened his back, looking at Su Mo with eyes that were not filled with hatred, but shock and admiration.
“You can actually let me spend all my increased spiritual power on self-healing and protecting my life.”
“In the field of force, I would like to call you the strongest!”
He gave such praise sincerely.
If he were in Su Mo’s shoes, he would definitely not be able to do the same as Su Mo. If both sides had the same physical fitness, he would probably be killed instantly at the first moment of the confrontation.
He was already amazed by Su Mo’s strength and no longer had any intention of challenging him.
“Oh?”
Hearing Azdakaha’s words, Su Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
“If you are saying this to take the opportunity to heal your wounds and restore your strength, I can wait for you for a while.”
“But you haven’t done anything yet, what does that mean?”
“…”
Faced with Su Mo’s question, Azdakaha was silent for a short while, and thenHe looked at his now broken body.
Although the scars from heroes are the medals of the Demon King, his current physical condition shows that his injuries are too severe.
“With my current physical condition, if I continue to spend spiritual energy on treatment, I’m afraid that the remaining strength won’t even be able to maintain the sixth cosmic speed!”
With the intensity of the battle between the two just now, it is impossible to maintain the sixth cosmic speed for a long time, and it is not qualified to enter the battlefield at all.
Looking at the rare sighing posture of Azdakaha, the three-headed dragon, no, it should be a single-headed dragon now, Su Mo was a little surprised.
As a Demon King, the emotions he showed were obviously excessive.
“What… have you run out of tricks? Has your fighting spirit withered? Has your hope collapsed?”
Su Mo took a step forward and issued a challenge.
“Demon King! You who were expecting the hero before, are you ready to face defeat?”
“…”
Faced with Su Mo’s relentless pressure, Azdakaha fell silent again.
Although the Su Mo in front of him was indeed the hero he had been waiting for for a long time.
But how come this guy’s lines are more demon king-like than his own?
Who is the tester and who is the one who is being tested?
Why does it feel like their positions are completely reversed?
“Defeat? Of course not!”
Azdakaha re-energized the dark shadow blade and roared with heroic spirit.
Although he has run out of tricks now and all his trump cards have been used up, he has to do his best to ensure that he will not be completely killed by Su Mo just now. If he continues to fight, even he will not see the hope of victory.
But, as a demon king, he has his own pride.
“The reason why I don’t want to heal my wounds is not to admit defeat, but to fight the final battle in the best condition!”
It doesn’t matter if his head is cut off, only one arm is left, and there are gaps on his body.
As long as he still has sharp fangs and sharp claws, and can provide himself with the spiritual power to enter the threshold of the sixth universe speed, he is qualified to enter the battlefield.
Not to mention, his mission is to welcome defeat.
However, what he welcomes is definitely not a defeat in the form of admitting defeat, but another form of absolute defeat.
So——
“Cross over! Justice is on my corpse!”
At the last moment of his life, Azdakaha roared, turned into a long rainbow at the sixth universe speed level, and launched a fatal attack on Su Mo.
As the final trial of mankind and as the evil god of Zoroastrianism, it is his mission to build a good foundation with his own body.
For this evil god, the greatest happiness is to be defeated by the hero he recognizes and waits for.
So——
“Swish!”
In a flash of lightning, the moment of rabbit-like movements and falcon-like movements.
The moment Azdakaha and Su Mo passed by each other, the pure white sword completely pierced through thisThe heart of a demon king completely cut off his life.
The originally sturdy body was completely powerless, and the limbs drooped down, as if hanging on Su Mo’s sword.
Facing this long-expected but too quick ending, Azdakaha opened his eyes, and the remaining ruby pupils looked at Su Mo quietly.
Confirming that the opponent had been defeated, Su Mo recovered Azdakaha’s gradually disintegrating original spirit while speaking, and had a last chat with the demon king before his death.
“How does it feel to be defeated?”
“It’s a little bit relieved.”
Azdakaha spoke slowly.
“I have experienced many defeats before, but this is the first time as the final trial of mankind. I feel that my mission has been accomplished… Although, no one can come to accept my mission report now.”
Unlike the excitement before, Azidakaha seemed unusually quiet after confirming his defeat. In addition to the flash of nostalgia and sadness in his eyes that should not appear on the face of the demon king…
Facing Azidakaha’s complicated eyes, Su Mo thought for a while and spoke.
“Do you have anything to ask? I can help you solve your doubts depending on the situation.”
“Oh? So generous?”
Waiting for death to come, Azidakaha looked at Su Mo with a little surprise.
If it was Emperor Shitian who ran up to him to reminisce about the past, he would not be surprised. He still knew too little about Su Mo.
“You are willing to help your defeated general. Is this the magnanimity of the hero I have been waiting for, or is it simply out of pity for the defeated?”
Faced with this question, Su Mo shook his head.
“No, it’s just simple hospice care.”
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“Don’t look at me like that. Although I am indeed a human, I am also the Lord of the Cross. What’s so strange about mastering some exclusive skills of the priest?”
Su Mo’s tone was calm, as if there was nothing to be surprised about.
“…”
Azdakaha fell silent again.
Although he wanted to refute Su Mo, saying that a pagan like him didn’t need any hospice care, and that you, the God of the Cross, did not violate your doctrine by providing hospice care for the evil gods of other sects?
However, considering the complexity of the godhood that Su Mo possessed and the final countdown of his life, he decided not to waste time on such things.
Compared to such trivial matters, there are obviously more important things.
For example, how did Su Mo really defeat himself.
Don’t get me wrong, here, Azdakaha is not questioning Su Mo’s force, but the basic rules required to defeat the final trial of mankind.
In theory, it is necessary to defeat oneself in the fields of intelligence and force at the same time to completely defeat the final trial of mankind.
It goes without saying that in the field of force, Su Mo does meet the conditions.
But in the field of intelligence, if you want to defeat yourself, you must first solve the problem of yourself as aThe puzzle of the final trial of mankind.
It is obvious that from beginning to end, Su Mo has not made any attempt to solve the puzzle, and he has no intention of exploring it.
However, his spirit told him that Su Mo actually cracked his own trial.
How did he do this? []
Could it be that he carries the spirit of the third star particle? Is he the son of destiny who is destined to defeat him?
“…”
Opening his mouth, Azdakaha did not choose to ask.
Since Su Mo defeated him and officially surpassed his trial, it proves that the other party must have met the conditions.
As for how the other party understood the spirit puzzle and how to solve the puzzle, although these things are important, they have nothing to do with him.
His mission has been accomplished, and the future of mankind has been established, so he doesn’t have to worry about those things.
In addition, the only thing he was a little worried about before he died was actually another thing.
That is, when Su Mo mobilized the deep cosmic truth of [Good and Evil Duality], the figure of the witch with long black hair, who was corresponding to the pink-haired goddess.
Although it was not the one he knew, the aura that symbolized the original of evil, Azdakaha would never mistake it.
So, after a pause, he said his last question.
“Is the black-haired crown on your left just now the mother of the evil god of this generation?”.
