The dusty door of the church was pushed open from the outside, and a ray of golden sunset poured in from the outside. Countless dust scattered in the light, and a tall figure broke through the dust and entered.

The reflection of the golden sunset on the smooth terrazzo floor of the church made the place look like it was bathed in a ray of holy light. The man was always walking in a beam of light, as if the setting sun was deliberately following his steps;

It wasn't until he walked in front of Yang Feng that Yang Feng recognized him.

"Fang, Fang Wuhan?" He called his name in confusion.

"The rebellious ministers think that they are very smart. They think that their plans are perfect. They think that by sealing me and Duke Yagrilev here, their plans will go smoothly... It's really ridiculous." The Holy Lord said with a bitter smile.

"In front of the world, they are just children after all." Fang Wuhan said lightly, looking up at Yang Feng on the cross, "Long time no see, Duke Yagrilev."

At this time, Yang Feng was overwhelmed by countless doubts and fears, because just when the Holy Lord said, "The person who feeds the rebellious ministers the bitter fruit is on his way here," Yang Feng looked out of the window at the end of dusk.

He saw that familiar figure, but why was Fang Wuhan the person standing in front of him at this time?

Yes, the person he saw from the horizon just now was the legendary dead god of creation space - the evil god.

Could it be that Fang Wuhan is an evil god?

"Brother, I'm afraid... I have to trouble you for a moment. I'm sorry that I can't be of much help." Shengjun said helplessly, pointing at himself in the ice coffin, and then he raised his hand, as if he was trying to help.

Yang Feng pulled off the Sunset Judgment from his chest, but his hand passed through the Sunset Judgment's sword hilt like a shadow of nothingness.

Yang Feng was suddenly enlightened. Since the Holy Lord is called Brother Fang Wuhan, it is equivalent to confirming his guess that Fang Wuhan is the evil god! And the Holy Lord in front of him is actually just a phantom, the real Holy Lord.

The same one in the ice coffin.

It's just that Yang Feng doesn't know what the "trouble" Shengjun refers to.

"Be patient, it might hurt a little." Fang Wuhan said, pointing to the Sunset Judgment on Yang Feng's chest. Before Yang Feng came back to his senses, Fang Wuhan's hand was already holding the Sunset Judgment.

On the hilt of Judgment's sword, Yang Feng immediately felt a heartbreaking pain. During this period of time, the blood on his wound had already solidified, and his skin had bonded with the sword of Sunset Judgment. Now Fang Wuhan was moving out.

As soon as he pulled it out, Yang Feng immediately screamed in pain.

But something else that made Yang Feng feel incredible was that when Fang Wuhan's hand held the hilt of the sword, smoke rose, as if the sword on his chest had a temperature of several thousand degrees.

At the same time, Fang Wuhan also had a ferocious look on his face, and it seemed that he was experiencing no less pain than Yang Feng at the moment.

As Fang Wuhan exerted more force, more and more white smoke came out of his hands. Yang Feng stared at Fang Wuhan's arm, watching the white smoke slowly corrode with his own eyes.

His clothes and flesh and blood were removed. When Sunset Judgment was finally pulled out of Yang Feng's chest, only a white bone remained in Fang Wuhan's entire arm.

"You, you are the evil god?!" Yang Feng said weakly, watching Fang Wuhan gnashing his teeth and kneeling on the ground with his head lowered. The pain was many times greater than that of Yang Feng.

Fang Wuhan nodded slightly, gasping for air due to the pain of the wound on his broken arm.

"Then what should I do to save you?" Yang Feng knelt down in front of Fang Wuhan in horror and looked at his wounds, "Treat, can the healing talisman work?"

Fang Wuhan shook his head again and said nothing.

"Isn't this sword used to seal His Majesty the Holy Lord? Why does it have such a serious impact on you?" Yang Feng shouted in horror, but he was helpless to deal with Fang Wuhan's injury because he didn't know what method to use.

Only then can he be cured.

"Brother, please rest for a while." Shengjun said, helping Fang Wuhan slowly sit on the ground. Although Yang Feng could also see that Fang Wuhan's broken arm was growing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but

At this speed, I'm afraid there won't be anyone who can't grow out in a while.

Then the Holy Lord turned his attention to Yang Feng, "This is what you don't know yet, Duke Yagrilev." The Holy Lord said, gently waving his hand, and a handful of golden fluorescence came from the Holy Lord's hand.

Flying towards the horrific penetrating wound on Yang Feng's chest, the huge scar that was twenty centimeters long healed almost in the blink of an eye.

"Since even I can easily heal the wounds caused by this sword on your body, what does this mean?" Shengjun asked, looking at Yang Feng.

"What does this mean?" Yang Feng muttered softly, and suddenly realized after a moment, "This is not a sunset judgment? Since it can cause such serious harm to His Majesty the Evil God... this is a sunset judgment?!"

The Holy Lord and Fang Wuhan on the ground nodded at the same time, "Yes, those rebellious ministers have been wrong all along. In fact, this sword corresponds to my brother's Sunset Judgment. If this is really the Sunset Judgment, when I

It is impossible to walk down from this gallows alive."

Yang Feng understood everything as if he was enlightened, "But... what is the Sunset Judgment they are looking for now?"

"Early in our civilization, although these two swords were indeed placed in my brother's and my throne, the sunset judgment corresponding to me was actually in my brother's throne, and the sunset judgment corresponding to my brother was actually in my throne.

Those rebellious ministers in the throne don't know this and think that the divine sword in our throne is the tool to kill us. This is a bit ridiculous," said the Holy Lord.

"Then if they find the real Sunset Judgment, won't they still pose a huge threat to you?" Yang Feng then asked doubtfully.

"My loyal Yagrilev guards, they can't find Sunset Judgment earlier than us... because this sword is right in front of you!" The Holy Lord said, picking up Sunset Judgment from the ground.

.

Yang Feng watched in confusion as Fang Wuhan used his arm to support his body and stood up from the ground. Yang Feng wanted to go over and help him, but he politely refused.

Fang Wuhan was seen staggering towards the cross bathed in the sunset that Yang Feng had been nailed to. As he walked, his body slowly underwent a series of changes - huge membrane wings grew out of his back.

, a pair of devil horns symbolizing his unique identity also pierced his skull and grew out. His body became as hard as rock, and the blood in his body turned into hot lava...

The ferocious-looking demon in front of Yang Feng is none other than one of the two great creation gods—the creation space god!

I saw the evil god walking to the cross, grabbing the top of the cross and pulling it out from the ground. Then the silver ornate cross began to shrink under his power, and finally turned into a gorgeous long cross.

sword!

Yang Feng suddenly realized that this silver cross that had been standing here for who knows how many years was the legendary Sunset Judgment!

"Look, Duke, both the Sunset Judgment and the Sunset Judgment are with us now, so whose Twilight of the Gods are those three rebellious ministers talking about..." The Holy Lord gently tapped the hilt of the Sunset Judgment with his fingers.

said.

"That's great... Their trick won't succeed. We have to hide these two swords quickly..." Yang Feng pointed at the God-Slaying Sword in their hands.

As soon as these words came out, the Holy Lord couldn't help but chuckled, "Don't panic, Duke. If I tell you now that everything you are experiencing at this moment is just a draft before the world officially starts, you will be in the real world."

What changes will be made after the world starts?"

Yang Feng was startled and pondered this sentence several times in his mind.

"What, what do you mean? What kind of draft is this?" Yang Feng asked with a confused look on his face.

"Yes, we don't have much choice to change the world. The Sunset Judgment and Sunset Judgment will stay here no matter what today, and only two of the three of us can leave this place, and those two are you and brother

." The Holy Lord said to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was still confused, "No...what do you mean...I feel like I can't understand what you said today..."

"The Holy Lord had already seen the disaster you were about to experience when he was with you in the cave, so he had already set up a time backup for you in advance. The reason why he was attacked by those three rebels

There is no resistance, just to leave some strength to help you start the retrace now and let you go back to a certain point in the past." Fang Wuhan said at the side.

These words touched Yang Feng's heartstrings like an invisible hand. It turned out that the Holy Lord had already seen his "disaster", so he had already paved the way for him? And he used his own

The road to survival forged his retreat?

"Holy...Holy Lord..." Yang Feng looked at the pale boy next to him, with ripples in his eyes.

"You should call him Your Majesty." Fang Wuhan said expressionlessly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty..." Yang Feng said deeply, "I don't know what I should use to repay you..."

The Holy Lord smiled slightly, "I don't need any repayment from you, you have already done a good job."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at the ice coffin containing his body, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

"This should be the last time we meet before the end, brother." Fang Wuhan turned to the Holy Lord and said.

"Yes... After you get out of here, the world will be on the right track again. Yang Feng, after you get out of here, you will still retain the memory of this period of time. I am also sorry that I can only help you so much...

I just hope that you can survive the apocalypse well." The Holy Lord said to Yang Feng meaningfully.

"I will definitely do it..." Yang Feng said, unable to help but choked up.

"Be careful when you are outside in the future. After all, not everyone around you is a God of Creation, and not everyone will risk their own lives to help you." Fang Wuhan said, staring into Yang Feng's eyes.

"I will definitely keep your Majesty's words in mind and never forget them..." Yang Feng clasped his fists like an ancient general and knelt on one knee in front of the two creation gods.

They looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

"By the way, can I find you after I get out of here?" Yang Feng said, looking up at Fang Wuhan.

"You can't, and don't go looking for me." Fang Wuhan said, breathing a long sigh of relief, "Okay, it's almost time, let's... just stop here..."

After he finished speaking, the whole world became distorted, and Yang Feng's eyes suddenly became blurry as if they were covered with a layer of frosted glass. He just heard someone in his ear say to him, "It's time to wake up."
Chapter completed!