"Da da da da ~ ~ ~ ~"
In the Earth Pavilion, a loud noise suddenly came out. It sounded like hundreds and thousands of wooden stakes had lost their vitality and fell to the ground like building blocks.
At the same time, the entire Earth Pavilion began to shake. Along with this vast underground world, it was as if the underground kingdom had lost its support the moment Mo Shou died. Thus, a large area of the Earth Pavilion began to collapse!
"Let's get out of here quickly!" said Zhu Minglang.
"Yes, this place should be sinking soon," said He Haohan.
"How are the people from Kishin School?" asked Zhu Minglang.
"They suffered some injuries, but their lives aren't in danger," said He Haohan.
"That's good …"
When they left the pavilion, there was a constant sound of turbulent waves coming from the underground world. It seemed that the ocean water in the distance was pouring into the underground space. Not long after, the huge empty space was filled with ocean water.
When Zhu Minglang and the others left the Earth Pavilion, the people from the Mo Family also escaped one after another. They were all in a sorry state. After losing the god Mo Shou, these people were just powerless mechanical engineers.
The huge mechanical beasts were submerged in the ocean water that was pouring in. It would be very difficult to let the powerful mechanisms in the Earth Pavilion see the light of day again. As for the mechanisms on the surface, without Mo Shou's continuous modification, it would not take long for it to become an entertainment pavilion for the people. After removing those dangerous mechanisms, the workmanship of Heaven Pavilion was still quite outstanding.
The people of Heaven Pavilion recovered from the earthquake, but they did not know that the god of this city, Mo Shou, had already passed away.
"Your Kishin School should take over this place. If the people from the Mo Family can wholeheartedly benefit the people, their mechanical techniques will be very useful. At least it can raise the people's living standards," said Zhu Minglang to the Kishin School's Kita Yoo-young.
Kita Yoo-young did not refuse. Heaven Pavilion City was a god city. Other things aside, the God Crossbows that could resist darkness were very unique. This made dark creatures not dare to approach this god city. As long as the people living in the city were not related to Mo Shou, they were all normal citizens.
And because of Mo Shou, the entire Heaven Pavilion City worshipped craftsmanship, craftsmanship, forging, and construction. Compared to the gods who only knew how to fight and kill every day, the things that Mo Shou left behind were indeed beneficial.
"Sigh, Mo Shou once had a conscience. At that time, Heaven Pavilion City was very prosperous and the people respected him. I don't know why he slowly became twisted. After he built this Heaven Pavilion that killed people for fun, everything changed," said Kita Yoo-young with a long sigh.
"Your Kishin School is not bad. At least you don't lose yourself," said Zhu Minglang.
Although he had not known the people of Kishin School for long, Zhu Minglang admired their integrity.
They did not come here for money. They simply could not accept Mo Shou's cruelty. Then, like ancient warriors, they challenged Mo Shou. Even though they knew they were not as strong as Mo Shou, they still did not back down.
Humans believed in the gods, but how could the gods themselves not have beliefs to uphold?
When the gods' beliefs were shaken, then they and the race they ruled would sooner or later be destroyed.
… …
After killing the evil god Mo Shou, Zhu Minglang let out a long sigh of relief.
Of course, the most important thing was that Xuan Long was safe and sound. Only now did Zhu Minglang feel a surge of joy in his heart!
Xuan Long had been taken down!
From now on, he would have another godly dragon with explosive fighting power. Furthermore, Xuan Long's bloodline was the highest among all the dragons. As long as he could solve the problem of his slow growth, Xuan Long would be invincible!
"Brother Zhu, our Kishin School is not an ungrateful person. I heard from your little sister Caiyou that you like to collect all kinds of famous swords. Our Kishin School happens to have one made of Moonsilver and Mystical Fire Ore. I've already explained the situation to our Headmaster, and he is willing to personally gift this godly sword to you!" said Kita Yoo-young.
Obtaining Tiange City was a huge leap forward for the Kishin School's development. Naturally, the Kishin School knew that they could not be stingy at times like this. They had to give the best treasures of the Kishin School to Zhu Minglang. On one hand, they wanted to thank Zhu Minglang for giving Tiange City to their Kishin School. On the other hand, they wanted to build a good relationship with Zhu Minglang.
How could a Loose Immortal who could kill Mo Shou be a mediocre person? The seven Shenjiang provinces were now connected, and there were many outstanding new gods emerging from all over the world. The glory of these gods even surpassed the original seven Shenjiang main gods. Kita Yoo-young believed that Zhu Minglang would definitely become one of the most prominent gods in the Northern Dipper Shenjiang.
"Of course. Thank you, Brother Bei!" Zhu Minglang nodded.
"Brother Zhu, I originally wanted to stay in Tiange City for a few more days. However, after resolving this inner demon, I have to return to the Divine Sword Sect to take over the position of Sect Leader. To be able to get to know you is the greatest honor of my life." He Haohan walked over, his face regaining its original bright smile.
"Inner demon?" Zhu Minglang was stunned.
"I'm ashamed to say this. Although I was born in the Mo Clan, my talent in the Art of Traps was rather poor. Instead, I had an almost crazy obsession with swordsmanship. However, as my cultivation and realm increased, I couldn't let go of my past. Gradually, the past accumulated and became my inner demon, preventing me from improving my swordsmanship …" He Haohan said.
"On the path to becoming a God, it's not that you can't have a clear mind. Instead, you have to be able to face the past and the distracting thoughts in your heart. Since you didn't choose to run away, it seems like your future is limitless," Zhu Minglang said.
He Haohan was very powerful. The dummy's mother and father were both Master Gods. Zhu Minglang was very surprised that He Haohan was able to defeat them.
Moreover, He Haohan had achieved his current strength under the influence of his inner demon. Once the inner demon was resolved, the world would open up. Regardless of whether it was his cultivation or realm, he would improve greatly.
"The Northern Dipper Divine Land is still in turmoil. Since we're all like-minded people, we'll definitely meet again in the future. I'll bid farewell to all of you first!" He Haohan said.
"We'll meet again if fate wills it."
"We'll meet again if fate wills it."
Suddenly, He Haohan turned around and asked with a smile, "Erm, Brother Zhu, our Divine Sword Sect also has a peerless treasure sword. Do you want it?"
"Forget about the sword. If you're rich, give me some high-quality colored glaze. Raising a dragon is really expensive. Now, we have another member in our family," Zhu Minglang said as he stroked Xuan Long's mane with his hand.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Our Divine Sword Sect doesn't have many cities and we don't collect taxes. Next time, next time, if we get any divine items that Brother Zhu's dragon pets need, I'll save them for you!" He Haohan said awkwardly.
'We're all poor brothers.'
'That's fine.'
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