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On the Eternal Night Sky, the only star, the Northern Dipper, was extremely bright. Its light made the hundreds and thousands of stars around it lose their luster, as if they had fallen into an empty abyss.
For a long time, no other stars could be seen in the Northern Dipper's star circle, but today, stars began to appear one after another. One of them was the Fuchen Star that belonged to Zhu Minglang. As a dark star, it could not maintain its brilliance like the Star of Protection, but at certain moments, it would erupt with a brilliance that was not inferior to the Northern Dipper Star God's!
Zhu Minglang lifted his head to look at the sky.
The brilliance was revealed, competing with the Northern Dipper's brilliance!
The battle between the Dragon Gate and Hua Chou seemed to indicate the future of the Northern Dipper's China. This battle was unavoidable!
The previous Fuchen God had fallen, and the new Fuchen God had taken over. There were two obstacles that had to be overcome, the Dark Northern Dipper Xuan Ge and the Dark Northern Dipper Hua Chou.
This was the fate of the Northern Dipper's China … …
This was also the true test that the heavens had given him as the Fuchen God!
The God Slayer!
It was as if the heavens had chosen him after he killed the Sparrow Wolf God.
It was as if there was such a will in his heart. Zhu Minglang once told him that if all the gods in the world were like the Sparrow Wolf God and the Heavenly Pivot God Hua Chou, he would kill as many as he could!
Was it really the heavens that had chosen him?
Perhaps this was the choice in his heart!
The heavens had only given him a push.
The brilliance grew brighter and brighter. Zhu Minglang's body was enveloped in a brilliance that was not inferior to Hua Chou's. This phenomenon made the people of the Northern Dipper's China believe in that rumor even more.
Xuan Ge and Shan Meng did not want to usher in a new life.
What they needed was the people's mood of mutual destruction, and definitely not to see a glimmer of hope in Zhu Minglang!
What they wanted to prove was that all gods were jackals of the same lair. They would eventually violently abuse their people. Even if there was a wise god, it would be a rare phenomenon in thousands of years. Instead of spending a long time in torture and oppression, it would be better to rebuild the world, reestablish the position of a god, and change the fate of the world!
There must be no hope!!
If there was hope, they would be willing to live on. They would sacrifice themselves and not everyone else.
If he was the only one who perished indiscriminately, it would become a sacrifice worthy of praise and praise!
With hope and praise, and with the arrival of a new Divine Land, they would not be able to go extinct. Shan Meng, the Ancestral Demon God, had witnessed the tenacity of the human race with his own eyes. He was well aware of their ability to procreate. No matter how harsh the environment was, or how primitive the conditions were, they could survive …
No matter how powerful a devil was, it was impossible for him to obliterate the world.
The only ones who would destroy the world were themselves!
There must be no hope!
Therefore, after Zhu Minglang ignited the hatred and anger in everyone's hearts, he could die!
In Xuan Ge's eyes, all of this was like a play that she had arranged.
She had once supported Zhu Minglang because she needed a character like this.
After the characters in the play finished their parts, Xuan Ge had already branded everyone with the mark of destruction. Next, the human race would hate to procreate and then disappear …
All of the characters had to play out according to her script.
As a seer, she could control all of this!
Zhu Minglang's time had come to an end.
It was time for him to leave the stage!
"It's time to end." Xuan Ge was very satisfied with this epic and grand stage play.
It was time for the hero to die tragically.
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The ones Zhu Minglang killed were only the army of gods in Tian Shu Holy Universe.
His real enemy was the God of Destruction Sect. Hua Chou was only one of the members of the God of Destruction Sect. He was playing the role of a cruel god!
Hua Chou's actions had always been unscrupulous.
Because he was the cruel god of the God of Destruction Sect. What he brought was trampling and destruction!
He didn't care if he was being used by the God of Destruction Sect. After joining the God of Destruction Sect, Hua Chou had an epiphany. It turned out that his cruel nature was actually to save the world and create a perfect country for them.
His evil deeds had a deeper meaning.
Hua Chou felt that the God of Destruction Sect was amazing. He was willing to be used as a tool!
"Take care of his dragons. Leave the rest to me," Hua Chou said.
Thinking back to when they were at the Dragon Gate Heaven's Peak, his ability had suppressed Zhu Minglang!
But Zhu Minglang had too many dragons by his side!
Hua Chou still remembered the feeling of being trampled by dragons!
Hua Chou naturally wanted to kill such an interesting plaything himself, provided that he didn't have any dragons!
He hated Master Dragon Shepard!
In the future, the Northern Dipper should issue a decree — all Master Dragon Shepard must be hanged!
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A few familiar figures appeared in front of Jin Yu.
Zhu Minglang had seen this scene before. The three Sword Immortals led by Lü Wu and the leader of the Evil Sword Sect!
Of course, the God of Evil Wishes, Hongmo, was also there. He had shown his true face. His skin was greenish-yellow, and his skin was densely covered with ancient characters!
Zhu Minglang knew that those ancient characters were actually contracts.
Hongmo was a contract lantern boy. He was in charge of the contracts between the human world and the gods. That was why he could fool the human world!
He had obtained limitless power, and even the Alioth Star Goddess had given him 20% of her magic power.
However, this time, Hongmo wasn't waiting for Zhu Minglang.
He hated Zhu Minglang so much that he had engraved the oath on his skin. But now, the person he wanted to kill the most was Zheng Yu!
Zheng Yu had challenged his divine authority!
Of course, as the God of Evil Wishes, fighting a powerful god like Zhu Minglang head-on was simply courting death.
Just like now, he was standing behind the three Sword Immortals and Sect Leader Qing, gloating over Zhu Minglang's misfortune.
"How does it feel to watch the people around you die one after another?" Hongmo provoked.
"Hong Yi once confessed to me. He regretted that he had embarked on the path of an Evil Immortal. He told me that he hated you, his elder brother. It was you who led him to the abyss of no return. In the endless purgatory where his soul couldn't be reincarnated, the person he hated the most was you, not me." Zhu Minglang calmly answered Hongmo's provocation.
At the mention of his younger brother Hong Yi, Hong Mo's face became extremely ferocious. He wasn't a living person in the true sense of the word. He carried layer after layer of curses on his body. He was a demon that wandered the human world in the form of a human.
Even a demon had his reverse scale!
Zhu Minglang was the one who had pulled out his reverse scale!
Cannibalism, curses, evil wishes …
Zhu Minglang knew very well how Hongmo had embarked on the path of an Evil Immortal.
Wasn't that old herbalist an incarnation of the Heavens who had guided him to the right path? But what choice did he make in the end?
He abandoned himself to depravity, resented the world, and spread hatred …
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