If that was the case, the Hua Xia World would not be able to rise again. If that was the case, then so be it. It could only be regarded as the survival of the fittest. In any case, in the Blood Void, every Day of Annihilation meant the destruction of a universe. It also meant the annihilation of many races and civilizations in this universe. Qin Lang had seen too many races and experts fall, so he was a little numb to it sometimes.
The existence and continuation of every race and every world was ultimately not driven by a single person. A single person's strength might be able to delay the extinction of a race, but it could not ensure that the race could always reproduce and prosper. The true long-term reproduction of a race depended on the race's own creativity and adaptability. If the Hua Xia World did not possess these factors, then they would eventually go extinct. This was something that even Qin Lang could not stop.
However, there were some things that Qin Lang had to do, such as wiping out the Fuxi Civilization and other races that had grudges against the Hua Xia World. This was related to the grievances and hatred between races. If it was not resolved, Qin Lang himself would feel unhappy. Therefore, at this time, Qin Lang appeared here with the Void Mutants. Their first goal was to destroy the symbol of the Fuxi Civilization in this universe — the Wuji Heavenly Palace.
This Limitless Heavenly Palace was naturally built in the "sky", or it could be said that it was built in the void. This Limitless Heavenly Palace was built with a special celestial body that was similar to neutron star matter. Its sturdiness was almost comparable to eternal matter. Moreover, after the Fuxi Civilization built this Wuji Heavenly Palace, they constantly refined and perfected it, causing the Wuji Heavenly Palace to be as dazzling as gold and jade. It had completely become the Fuxi Civilization's sacred land.
Now, Qin Lang slowly moved the Void Mutants' Sacred Mountain towards the Wuji Heavenly Palace. It was obvious that he wanted to directly crush the Fuxi Civilization. However, Qin Lang did not move the Sacred Mountain too quickly, so he gave the Fuxi Civilization enough time to prepare. He wanted to see how long the Fuxi Civilization could last.
"Stop!"
One of the Fuxi Civilization's era overlords tried to stop Qin Lang, but before he could finish, he was punched away by a Void Mutant. Then, the two of them started fighting fiercely.
Wuji Heavenly Palace, as the sacred land of the Fuxi Civilization, had more than one era's overlord guarding this place. Once the flames of war broke out here, many other era's overlords would sense it and the half-era's overlords would naturally come here to help in the war.
In this universe, with the strength of the Fuxi Civilization, almost no one dared to touch the tiger's whiskers, let alone attack the sacred land. But today, Qin Lang was the first to attack the Fuxi Civilization's sacred land. It was obvious that he wanted to destroy the Wuji Heavenly Palace.
"Qin Lang —"
Another familiar voice sounded. It was Feng Tian, that old ghost. Qin Lang was already very familiar with his voice.
"We meet again." Qin Lang said to Feng Tian, "I know you definitely don't want to see me, but there's no other way. You can't avoid me because the grudge between us hasn't been settled yet."
"Grudge? You bastard, you're a demon! We, the Fuxi Civilization, are your Creators — "Feng Tian seemed like he was going to stand on the Creator's side and preach to Qin Lang. But of course, it was useless because Qin Lang wouldn't care about such things.
So what if you're a Creator? Can a Creator decide the life and death of something he created? Can he treat the living beings he created like animals? And the living beings that were created could only accept it, couldn't they fight back?
Qin Lang only believed in one principle:
Those who kill will be killed!
Be it the Fuxi Civilization, the Heaven Reverse Race, or any other powerful races in this universe, as long as they tried to annihilate the races in the Hua Xia world, Qin Lang would make them pay the price. And now, it was time for them to pay the price.
"Feng Tian, no matter what, the Fuxi Civilization in this universe will be completely wiped out." Qin Lang said to Feng Tian, "Initially, I wanted to leave you until the end so that you can watch the Fuxi Civilization disappear from this universe. But you're making me frustrated, so I've decided to send you on your way earlier. "
"As expected … as expected, you're a demon! After all, you're the trash genetic product of our Fuxi Civilization. Your demonic nature is hard to get rid of! However, although you can defeat me, don't think of killing me so easily. As long as the Heaven's Will of this universe still exists, I will never be wiped out! " Feng Tian, Qin Lang, said. He once sealed the Heaven's Will and eventually merged with the Heaven's Will of this universe. Therefore, he was protected by the Heaven's Will and was able to use the various powers in this universe. Therefore, he thought that Qin Lang wouldn't be able to kill him.
In reality, Feng Tian could indeed escape from Qin Lang, so it was not surprising that he had the ability to be tough.
However, Qin Lang was too lazy to explain to Feng Tian. He released the little black scythe and said calmly, "Feng Tian, I wonder if you can block this black scythe?"
The black scythe meant harvesting!
Harvesting all powerhouses! Harvesting all powerful civilizations!
When the black scythe appeared, Feng Tian immediately sensed a strong, bloody scent of harvesting. He was attracted by the lethal aura of harvesting as if he could feel his fate of being harvested.
"This is … the Black Scythe of Fate of the Harvester! "Feng Tian is quite knowledgeable. He's actually heard of the Black Scythe. However, Feng Tian was even more afraid because he had heard of the Black Scythe. "You … How can you have the Black Scythe? Are you the Harvester? No wonder … No wonder you're so powerful. No wonder you're not restricted by the laws of this universe … Black Scythe of Fate, I didn't expect it to finally be my turn. "
When Qin Lang released the little black scythe, Feng Tian finally felt hopeless. He knew that he couldn't escape this time. Even if he could merge with the Heaven's Will, he wouldn't be able to escape. Legend had it that the Harvester would harvest all lives.
"How is it?" Qin Lang said to Feng Tian, "I didn't expect you to have heard of the Harvester. It seems like you're quite knowledgeable. So tell me about the Reapers, or I'll let you live a little longer. "
"You're the Harvester. What else do you want from me?"
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