Zhu Minglang chuckled coldly.
He reached out his hand and grabbed the Stegosaurus that was flying back from afar.
"You better be a good beast in your next life!" Zhu Minglang drew his sword. The sword was as hot as the corona of the sun!
Instantly, the Burning Flames in the air transformed into Vermillion Birds, which charged towards the head that was flying towards them!
The Feather Immortal's head was still struggling. It dodged the Vermilion Birds and tried to break free from Zhu Minglang's sword fire. However, the Vermilion Bird's flames were too dense. The Feather Immortal's head was eventually devoured by the Vermilion Bird's flames. Its ugly face was burned until only its bones were left!
Soon, the Feather Immortal's head turned into a skull. It was still alive.
This time, it seemed to be really scared. It was scared of the human that was enraged by it.
It turned around and ran, running towards the lower mountains.
Bai Qi was about to chase after it, but Zhu Minglang raised his head and blew a whistle at Bai Qi, telling it not to chase after the Feather Immortal.
Bai Qi felt that it was a pity. After all, the Feather Immortal's Spiritual Origin was very strong. However, the rain started to evaporate. A burning star appeared above the Vermilion Bird's flames. The star cast a terrifying shadow that almost crushed the Sky Connecting Peak!
The Heavenly Star slanted and brushed past the Heavenly Link Peak, illuminating this dark and gloomy world. Its enormous and heart-palpitating body was slowly catching up to the tiny head, and then, like a flickering bonfire burning a moth … ….
This time, the Feather Immortal's skull really couldn't escape death. It was completely burned to ashes by the fiery star.
It was completely dead.
And that terrifying flaming star had crashed into a certain vast mountain range of the Heavenly Link Peak, rolling and crashing all the way, destroying the originally difficult and dangerous path up the mountain. It was not known how many people had perished in the process of rolling down the mountain. That ghastly charred trail extended all the way to a place where Zhu Minglang could no longer see …..
Zhu Minglang reached out his hand and sucked in the spirit book floating outside the mountain.
He bestowed this spiritual essence to the Nüwa.
The Nüwa had obtained the Feather Immortal's spiritual core. According to the era, the Nüwa and the Feather Immortal could be considered to be from the same era. They were both creatures from the ancient era. However, the Nüwa was obviously more inclined towards divinity. This Feather Immortal was a demon that did not cultivate properly.
"Nüwa is also a Heavenly General. She should be strong enough to challenge some Gods," Mr. Koi said.
"It looks like the sky is really going to fall." Zhu Minglang raised his head and took a look. He realized that there were even more huge celestial bodies floating in the sky, on the verge of collapse!
"Climb up and take a look. Maybe there's a godly axe left behind by Pangu. You can lift it up and hack at the sky, and you'll be able to share the burden of God!" Mr. Koi said.
"It's not as simple as you say."
"Roughly in this direction."
… …
After killing the Feather Immortal, for some reason, Zhu Minglang felt that the shining jewels in the unknown celestial body were even more dazzling. The distance seemed to have shortened. This time, Zhu Minglang could see a miniature version of the city on the scroll. He could barely make out that the dense black mass was a human tide!
What were they cheering for?
Zhu Minglang scratched his head.
Did the people of that continent really think of him as a God?
However, after killing the Feather Immortal, if the Feather Immortal really went to their continent to hunt and became their nightmare demon god, then he was no different from a God in their eyes.
Zhu Minglang crossed the Sky Connecting Peak and finally reached the highest peak.
Standing here, Zhu Minglang did not have the otherworldly feeling of looking down on all the smaller mountains. He also did not have the pride of ascending to immortality. He saw the entire Dragon Gate world as though it was a scroll painting that was unfurling infinitely. However, this scroll painting was slowly floating upwards!
Logically speaking, he was standing on the Sky Supporting Peak that bordered the earth. If the earth's tectonic plates moved upwards, then he would be pushed up along with the Sky Supporting Peak that was too high. However, this was not the case.
The base of the Sky Supporting Peak was being swallowed by the earth bit by bit. The most terrifying thing was that the peak was also constantly turning into dust …
The peak was in the shape of a slope. The rock layers on it were peeling off and slowly floating in the air. They slowly disintegrated into fine dust and scattered towards the different celestial bodies above.
The peak was disintegrating.
The bottom of the mountain was being swallowed.
Heaven and earth were closing in on each other and crazily squeezing. The Sky Supporting Peak was like a heavenly pillar that could not bear the burden. Countless cracks had already appeared on it and it was about to collapse!
It was not hard to imagine that once the Sky Supporting Peak collapsed, the speed at which the sky fell would increase, and the speed at which the earth rose would also increase. Then, before the heaven and earth closed and the primordial chaos arrived, all living things would be completely annihilated by the meteorite rain, chaotic air snails, compressed lightning balls, pouring lava, and exploding earth's crust!
"Think carefully about what God wants you to do!" Mr. Koi's voice rang in Zhu Minglang's ears.
"I think God wants everyone to die," Zhu Minglang said in a deep voice.
"Then you should also make a choice. Help the evildoer or save the common people. You can either comply or go against God!" Mr. Koi said.
Zhu Minglang did not listen to Mr Koi's heavenly principles. He walked along the slanted sky and very quickly saw a familiar figure.
The person seemed to have just arrived at the peak. He was admiring the magnificent sight that he had never seen before. He was admiring it because his eyes were brimming with excitement and passion.
It was as if he had climbed to the peak just so he could witness everything with his own eyes. He wanted to see the people struggling miserably in this irreversible situation …
He was barefoot and dressed in loose clothes, like a free and easy Cloud Monk with a hint of madness. However, he did not have the slightest bit of auspicious Qi or kind temperament. Instead, he exuded a dangerous coldness!
Zhu Minglang noticed that there was still a pool of blood under his feet. And on the path he had taken, there were also bloody footprints.
The bloody footprints stuck to the surface of the peak. The surface was melting. They turned into dust and slowly floated in the air. The bloody footprints spread out like an ink painting.
"It's my companion. I stepped on his chest to get here. He's a smart and humorous person. Traveling with him added a lot of fun to me. However, I told him that the peak is the same as the Divine Throne. Only one person can go up there … Of course, if I saw you up there, I wouldn't have had to step on his ribs and heart," Hua Chou casually explained the origin of his bloody footprints.
Zhu Minglang looked at him calmly. Just like Hua Chou, he did not show any hostility.
Hua Chou naturally recognized Zhu Minglang.
This was not the second or third time they had encountered each other.
Each time, Hua Chou was sizing up and examining Zhu Minglang. He was considering whether to kill Zhu Minglang.
Similarly, Zhu Minglang was also measuring Hua Chou's cultivation level. However, he still felt that Hua Chou had some supernatural powers that he did not know about.
"Everyone who comes to the Dragon Gate receives some kind of decree from the heavens. It can be implied or explicit. What did you receive?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Good question." Hua Chou laughed. He pointed his finger at the sky. He pointed at the unknown celestial body above his head. He pointed at the ignorant country on the celestial body. He pointed at the people wearing yellow robes who were praying to the heavens. "The heavens have been working very hard. They have to restrain the gods, distribute the heavens' grace, govern the continent, and clean up the chaos. The Dragon Gate has accumulated a large number of lost people. For thousands of years, the number has increased to the point that it is like a rat infestation in the sewers … Look at the people on the continent. They are the descendants of the lost people of the Dragon Gate. They have taken root in the originally empty stars like parasitic worms and built their own countries."
Zhu Minglang looked at the crowd of people on the continent. There were tens of millions of them. However, the Qi of Lingyuan formed by all of them was not even comparable to that of a Demon God. They did not even know what a god was, let alone their ancestors.
"This is the pure land of the gods. However, it is parasitized by these resentful people. The newly born Lingyuan has been plundered, making it difficult for the gods who should be promoted to gods to survive. Such a foul atmosphere, such greed, and excessive greed, will naturally be hated by the heavens."
Hua Chou looked down at the land of the Dragon Gate coldly. He looked at the people who were lost in the Dragon Gate. Their numbers were not inferior to the living creatures in the celestial body. He continued speaking in the tone of a god.
"The heavens gave me the decree to follow it and let the parasites in the Dragon Gate go extinct. However, since you are here and there is some auspicious Qi on you, I think you must be the one who was born against the heavens. The heavens could not bear to see this and gave you another decree. This decree is to save the common people and seek a chance for them to survive in the Dragon Gate? "
Zhu Minglang listened in a daze.
What kind of mess is this?
The heavens did not give him any decree.
If there was, it would be a f * cking stroll.
Hua Chou, don't force the heavens' decree on me!
"You are narrow-minded and stupid! A Star God is a Star God, an inferior god. That's why you can't enter the next level of heaven. If the heavens really want you to follow it and let the lost people in the Dragon Gate go extinct, according to the current situation where the heavens and earth are glued together, no lost people will survive … Then what are you still here for? Come and be a spectator! "Mr. Koi suddenly spat at Hua Chou.
"Then what do you think you should do?" Hua Chou narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Of course you should face the difficulties. If you can save the common people in this situation, you will be a superior god," Mr. Koi continued.
"This is going against the heavens."
"Who doesn't want to go against the heavens and change their fate these days? Do you understand performance? Even a god needs to have performance. How can you gain the favor of the heavens with mediocre performance? How can you be allowed to rule the heavens? "Mr. Koi continued to say.
Hua Chou nodded as if he understood. Then he stared at Zhu Minglang and said, "This is an interesting idea. However, no matter whether I want to do it or not, I need to kill you first."
There was no point in Mr. Koi's nonsense.
No matter whether he wanted to save or be a spectator, he had to survive the collapse of the heavens and earth first.
And a strong cultivation was the only capital to survive!
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