History is written by the winner, but is the winner really the strongest?

Even in the history of the Demonless Plane, there are countless times when the weak wins. Then when writing history, they take it for granted that they are strong, while the strong fail becomes the past and become the weak. But the weak are the weak, and the strong are the strong. The process of the weak to win the victory against the strong is by no means easy, and it is often cruel and desperate. It is not as legendary as in novels and dramas, nor is it as romantic as in stories passed down by people. The process is actually the decisiveness of sacrificing everything to fight to the death.

"What kind of creature was human beings?"

When Zheng Zha finished speaking, he had disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already flashed in front of Luo, and then punched him straight. The earth Fengshui fires surged, and these earth Fengshui fires were all attached by huge forces, and they blasted towards Luo in a spiral shape.

Luo had no movement and let this punch come. Although this punch seemed to be only a slight distance away from Luo, it could not hit him. Zheng Zha's speed was already extremely fast, and he did not notice that he was pausing in place. Even if it was the condensation of space, he was confident that he would smash it to pieces under this punch. This was a feeling that made people want to vomit blood. The distance was so close and the speed was so fast, but he could not hit him.

Luo seemed to be full of memories. He shot out a casual bow, and Zheng Zha's punch disappeared without a trace, and his whole body was also blown away fiercely.

"The humans used to be... it was garbage. This is not an insult. It is better to insult the word garbage than insulting humans... It has no ability, no talent potential, low intelligence, and cannot naturally understand the rules of nature. Even if it is to teach them, because of the limitations of perception, they cannot rely on their own brain to understand the sense of space above three dimensions, unless they are digitized and formulated, let alone the senses of time. At the same time, the energy circulation system in the body is extremely fragile. In addition to being able to satisfy the actions of their own fragile body, its energy circulation system has no external attack power. It is a smart creature like a slug. This is the human being, a creature that even the next generation of goblins can laugh at."

Zheng Zha stopped in the distance, he waved his arm, and the disappeared arm slowly condensed again, but it took several seconds to condense the time, and after condensing his fist arms, he rushed up again.

"The ancient man you mentioned finally became the strongest man in your mouth... What kind of weak battle was he like when he reached that step? Is it a counterattack like you said?"

This time, Zheng Zha still punched him straight, and the feng shui and fire were still surging, and the scene just now was still formed. However, Zheng Zha did not retreat at this time, but instead increased his strength even more crazily, and his whole person rotated wildly. The deeper spatial structure began to shatter under this punch.

"No...it's as you said. Every battle to challenge the strong is sacrifice, despair, persistence, and even if you pounce on and take a bite in adversity, you still have to persist in the weak... The counterattack of the weak I witnessed has not happened. Ancient, you... step on the bones of countless partners, inherit the will of countless partners, crying, flowing into your blood and tears, and with their last wishes, you fought to the strongest axe. At that time, just like now, you achieved the strongest strength at the most extreme time, and then even if you die, you still smiled... This is what I know about the ancient human beings."

Luo shook his head and raised the Falun with one hand. Suddenly, space, time, matter, and energy were condensed into a circle. Zheng Zha's strongest spinning force kept rushing in this circle, but... this could not hinder him at all.

Just as Luo was about to launch his next attack, suddenly, Zheng Zha's body burned, no, exploded. Except for the existence of his fist, he shattered and exploded all over his body. The huge force of the explosion itself formed a qualitative change, pushing the fist to blow away time, exploded space, crushed matter, and swept through energy. This time, it was not the earth's Fengshui fire that surged, but directly exploded the earth's Fengshui fire and exploded all the rules of this position. The entire fist disappeared in an instant. No, it was not the disappearance, but the huge force directly penetrated all dimensions. All dimensions could not bear this force, the fist... broke the void

Luo's Falun suddenly exploded, and a huge force swept up from his arm. Although this force is not huge in total compared to a plane, at best it is the force that can penetrate dozens of planets the size of the earth in succession, when this force is condensed at a very small point, qualitative change is generated.

The weak... are not reckless men. On the contrary, because of their own weakness, the weak are better at learning than the strong. In other words, in order to defeat the strong as the weak, the weak have to learn and learn all the power that can defeat the strong...

Since the final battle, Zheng Zha has been growing constantly because he knows that he is a weak person. Although he has defeated him in the replica, he has achieved everything he has won by sacrifice and enlightenment. He will not think that he is invincible in the world. He will always become stronger as a weak person. Therefore, growth and learning are his persistence.

It is precisely under his insistence that the world of vacuum creation has received a reward. Since he realized the world of vacuum creation, he vaguely felt that he had missing something. Indeed, the infinite energy of the world of vacuum creation can be used almost infinitely to create the world. However, this long-lasting and continuous energy should not be simply a kind of energy. What is the difference between this and a battery with a total of infinite energy supply?

He... seems to be missing the key point of his other half...

When he saw Luo, the memory of the decisive battle he had once had in the hut in the forest began to surge in his heart. He recalled the replica of himself, and then when the holy path was sublimated just now, he seemed to have realized that... it seemed that he was his missing partner, who was enough to use this infinite huge power...

"Concentration...or the end of the original dark universe..."

Zheng Zha's voice sounded again. After the fist, his burning and exploding body recovered, but except for the fist, the other bodies looked a little illusory, similar to image projection.

"One is to generate a huge force that can drive everything, and the other is to concentrate this huge force to the smallest point, and then launch a blow. Perhaps this force is very small for the entire universe, but the power saturation at this point can completely reach the explosive intensity at the moment when the universe was opened. This is the mystery of the universe opening up, and this is the original source of creating all dimensions in all rules. If you use such a force, you... cannot stop it.

Because this power has overtaken all space, time, energy, matter, and all worldly rules. This is..."

"The real world of prehistoric world"

"It's true...my stupid best friend, this is only half of your real power. After the real prehistoric world... how can you find the real original darkness? Only the power of the universe is opened up, and there is no power to end the universe, and you can't use that final move again, and you still can't resist...but... it's fine."

Luo's body is shattering and disappearing. Since he entered this space, he has been hit by this force that overrides everything in every dimension and point in time. Moreover, the body condensed by his divine thoughts, the multiverse dent represented by his body was also wiped out by this punch. Zheng Zha was right. When the power condensed almost infinite power on a very small point of almost non-existent space, this is indeed the force that overrides all rules, because all rules come from the explosion of this transcendent power, everything comes from the moment when the initial multiverse explodes. This is indeed a force that threatens the true saint, but... this is actually not enough...

"This time, I lost, but it also made me happy..."

Luo's figure was disappearing, and likewise, Zheng Zha's body was also disappearing. He used power beyond his limits. More importantly,... the dent representing his holy path had been cracked before, and now it was on the verge of completely shattering. He... was about to die.

Luo suddenly smiled and said, "I met you again, and I saw that you are still safe and still you at that time. I am very happy, my best friend... I really want to see the victory of the weak, because the weak also have the dignity of becoming stronger and living, just like being held in the palm of the world, like an ant, I punched him to the death, and I was like the words I yelled as the weak..."

"Living... don't change..."

Suddenly, at the dent represented by Zheng Zha, a larger, more real, more solidified, with a war song and a endless challenge to fight in desperate situations. The dent suddenly squeezed into the dent represented by Zheng Zha, covering and suppressing the dent represented by Zheng Zha, allowing the broken traces to appear on his dent. Almost at this moment, Zheng Zha's singing all over his body stopped, and he could no longer feel all the things he felt, his power...

Return to mortals...

In the deepest part of the hell of boundless nirvana, cracks appeared on Rona's huge body, and he was still standing in vain, without even trembling, as if all these irreversible injuries did not appear on him.

"Is it worth it..."

A female voice that seemed to be just an illusory voice in Luo's ears.

Luo suddenly grinned and laughed, "What's not worth it? I'm willing, so I did this, so I'll lose again, just like when I misjudged the Human Emperor. What about you? The instinct in my dream has been sleeping for billions of years. If I have no external force, I will continue to sleep and fall into countless disasters. Is it worth it?"

The female voice was no longer heard, and Luo laughed as if he had known the answer. There was no change in this hell of nirvana, only the huge and boundless roulette that suppressed everything, still slowly rotated in the sky of this hell...
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