Chapter 1941: Red dust urges people to grow old

Hong Chen glanced at Yang Chen lightly.
She also just glanced at it.
It was as if the passed by the world under his feet accidentally, glancing lightly without any trace of emotion.
In this world, she is the most powerful and noble existence, and no one is worthy of her to take a look.
Nor can this man.
"You said..." Her tone was very cold and light, as if there was no trace of emotion: "Your sword is the order and chaos of this world?"
Although her tone was soft and cold, the aura of her whole person seemed to have the pressure to crush everything. It seemed that the highest mountain in the world was not enough for her to step on her toes.
Yang Chen said nothing.
In this case, he seemed to have only silence.
He is not her opponent, neither in the past nor now, as for the future...
The Empress Hong Chen suddenly showed a cold murderous aura between her eyebrows, and the emergence of this murderous aura made the air in front of her instantly frozen like frost, and then the entire space trembled in her eyes.
Yang Chen's clothes fluttered in front of the fierce murderous intent she released in an instant, and the robe shook his head.
"If it is the order and chaos of this world, then what am I?"
As soon as the voice fell, Hong Chen suddenly made a move. A crystal-clear and white finger carved like a beautiful jade stretched out from the red sleeves, and the fingertip was a little in front of Yang Chen.
It was as if the cold winter was gently tapping on the smooth, mirror-like autumn water, and the whole world was frozen in an instant. The space around Yang Chen instantly solidified, and he was immediately imprisoned in this small space, and the time around him suddenly flowed back, like rushing water The same goes back to the source.
Little by little, Yang Chen changed from his current appearance to a young man with eyes full of confusion.
Hong Chen pointed again, time and space paused, time suddenly passed by, Yang Chen became old and weak, his skin was dry and loose, and his hair was as white as silver.
As soon as the red sleeves were unfolded, the jade fingers disappeared, the power that had imprisoned Yang Chen disappeared instantly, and the power that solidified the space instantly shattered and collapsed.
Yang Chen was back to where he is now.
There was no blood on Yang Chen's face, and the vibration in his heart was beyond words.
Hong Chen meant that he understood that no matter how strong he was, he was nothing more than an ant on her fingertips.
No matter how powerful the ant is, even if it can climb the infinite mountains in its eyes, even if it can move the giant tree in its eyes, it is still an ant, and it can't stand the gentle grinding of the fingertips.
As long as she wants to, she can transform his body into a child at any time, make him instantly old and weak, and destroy him completely at any time.
With just this move, Empress Hong Chen is countless times stronger than his space-time domain. She seems to be able to manipulate time and space at will, just like a child can play with building blocks at will.
In other words, the whole world is her plaything.
The Six Gods bowed down in front of her, and many people crawled on the ground, chanting her name.
But she didn't even look at these people.
In her eyes, these people are nothing more than tiny existences than ants, like the dust between heaven and earth.
Hong Chen suddenly sighed, and the air was filled with unspeakable sadness, and even the wind was full of heartbreaking breath.
"I thought you could compare with me when you said that..."
Yang Chen is not her opponent yet, she seems to be full of regrets.
Perhaps she is just lonely.
No one can approach her loneliness.
The kind of loneliness of not seeing the ancients before and not seeing the people in the future, and the loneliness of Xiao Ran's independence.
She has been lonely for almost 80 thousand years.
The sadness brought by the sigh has not completely dissipated from the air, a crack has opened up in the space, and her beautiful figure disappears in an instant.
After Hong Chen left, Yang Chen suddenly felt a little depressed.
He doesn't like to be other people's playthings, and he doesn't like the feeling of being played between the palms.
Floating beside him, he smiled: "When you are standing in the water, since you can't resist the power of the water, it's better to follow the trend and let the water hold you forward."
Yang Chen looked back at the floating sky: "You mean..."
Floating in the air: "I mean, regardless of her, first of all, this world cannot be returned to chaos."
Yang Chen nodded.
Although he was just her plaything, and even though she had her will to fight against the World Destruction Tower, he could only follow the trend. As Floating Kong said, since the current has rushed in front of him, and his strength is not enough to resist, he can only obey its will.
The Six Gods quickly formed a coalition army, directly led by Yang Chen, and ravens were also prepared between the various races, so that they could communicate at any time after any situation arises.
On the second day, the moment when the sun went west seemed to pause longer, as if a force on the horizon blocked its sinking.
On the third day, time added another moment.
Until the seventh day, the sun stopped completely on the horizon.
The sunset glow in the sky is as red as blood.
The whole world fell into a terrible pause, even the wind seemed to have frozen,
In the sunset, a shadow suddenly appeared, a huge and sharp shadow, as if the sky and the earth were an egg, and a force was piercing the shell of the egg with a huge and sharp needle.
A void suddenly appeared in the space, and countless submerged souls poured in from the space that did not originally belong to this world, just like a room suddenly appeared a hole in the gust of wind, and endless wind and snow poured in.
Entering with the submerged soul, there are countless world destroyers.
As the World Destroyer entered, the sun sank instantly, as if it had been stagnated for too long. When the force that blocked it suddenly disappeared, it disappeared at an accelerated rate.
The earth was plunged into darkness in an instant, and the frozen wind suddenly blew frantically, like a wild horse that suddenly fell off its hold, arbitrarily crisscrossing between the sky and the earth.
The sky full of ravens shuttled in the air, and the six gods were madly passing the message of preparing for war.
Soon, the allied forces of the Six Gods gathered together, and under the leadership of Yang Chen and Fu Kong, they headed under the sky occupied by the submerged soul.
Bao'er and Mu Lingyun walked beside him, and even his father Yang Shan followed behind him.
The World Destroyer invades, no one in this world is immune, no matter how powerful or small your power is.
Yang Chen glanced at his father and Bao'er, and finally fell on Mu Lingyun's body.
Her thin shoulders looked calm and firm, and there was no fear or panic in her eyes, as if she would never feel panic as long as she was by his side.
Yang Chen couldn't help feeling a little guilty. She had been following him for so long, almost without stopping. Perhaps, after the war, they should enjoy peace and warmth.
Thinking of this, a bright red beautiful figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, casting a shadow in his heart.