Nobody answered Fang Zhengzhi's question because the statue was still lying on the ground motionlessly and had no intention of standing up.
Of course, the real reason was that nobody heard him.
After all, at this moment, everyone's thoughts had stopped and nobody could hear Fang Zhengzhi's voice.
"Do I have to change to a new sword? A soft sword, a heavy sword … or a wooden sword? " Fang Zhengzhi did not care about what others thought of him. He took a glance at the Traceless Sword in his hand and shook his head. "Forget it, let's not change. If I have to be lonely, I can only let nature take its course."
So, what should he do next?
The most powerful person who walked out of the Gate of God was killed by him with three strikes of his sword. Yun Qingwu's plan was considered a failure?
How helpless.
Fang Zhengzhi felt that he was ridiculously powerful. How could anyone be his opponent when he was so powerful?
Fang Zhengzhi raised his head and looked at the two Gates of God that were still open in the sky. He wondered if he should close the two useless gates.
Just as he was thinking about this …
A black dot suddenly appeared in his line of sight.
It was not very big but it was very black and looked like a rock. Moreover, it seemed to be falling continuously at an extremely fast speed and reached Monster Emperor Baizhi's position in a split second.
"Eh? There's another one? " Fang Zhengzhi was slightly surprised, but he quickly understood. There were two doors after all, so it was not strange for two of them to fall out.
There was an ancient saying that went, "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger". Apart from this saying, there was a more stylish saying, "A skilled person is bold".
Fang Zhengzhi belonged to the latter.
He had already killed one, wouldn't killing another be as easy as moving his fingers?
Fang Zhengzhi was still a little nervous, but it was impossible for him to be afraid. After all, he was already a successful man with experience.
So, how should he kill it this time?
Should he stab it a few more times or behead it directly?
"What's that?"
"More powerful people are coming?!"
"Two?"
Just as Fang Zhengzhi was thinking about how to make his killing more artistic, the sages and monster kings below finally regained their senses.
Of course, as compared to Fang Zhengzhi's calmness, these so-called powerful individuals and Monster Kings were way too weak in terms of mental fortitude.
It wasn't just them …
The expressions of Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi, and the others were also a little exaggerated. Their faces suddenly changed and became a little pale again.
"What is there to be afraid of?" Fang Zhengzhi's face was filled with disdain as he tightened his grip on the Traceless Sword. He was prepared to kill one if they came.
"Boom!"
The black boulder fell once again, but this time, it did not land in front of Fang Zhengzhi. Instead, it landed ten steps away from him.
Kacha!
A bolt of heavenly lightning flashed and directly struck the black boulder. Its aura looked very extraordinary, as though it had been struck by heavenly lightning.
"It seems like the method of appearance is a little different?" Fang Zhengzhi was a little surprised, but he did not take it to heart.
After all, strictly speaking, those who could fall out of the Gate of God could more or less be considered as so-called powerhouses.
Boom! A loud sound was heard.
Unlike before, this time, the black boulder did not fall off slowly. Instead, it exploded the instant it landed on the ground.
"Buzz!" A strong wave of Heaven and Earth was produced at this moment. It felt as though the entire space was about to collapse.
Wait a minute!
Something wasn't quite right!
Seeing this, Fang Zhengzhi's expression finally changed a little. That was because the aura was too powerful, and it carried with it a tremendous amount of vitality, just like the growth of green grass.
Judging from the aura, it was even more terrifying than the aura from Monster Emperor Baizhi.
"Hahaha … I'm back, I'm finally back!" At this moment, an unrestrained laughter was heard from the spot where the black boulder exploded.
Then, a figure slowly appeared.
He was also wearing a black armor. However, the difference was that the black armor on this figure was covered with extremely complicated patterns. Furthermore, there was not a single speck of dust on it. There was only a faint golden radiance flowing on it.
Of course, compared to the dust that covered the statue's face, this person's face was much, much clearer. He had jet-black eyes and thin eyebrows, giving him a natural sense of coldness. It was a kind of cold air that came from his bones, overflowing from his body like invisible air currents.
Most importantly …
On the forehead of this face, there was a long golden vertical mark that looked like a closed eye. It gave off an extremely noble vibe.
"Demon!"
"A living demon!"
Almost instantly, these two thoughts appeared in everyone's mind. It was a kind of aura, a demonic aura that came from his bones.
"So, this time, it is a living one?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the figure standing ten steps away and was stunned.
What the hell!
Where's the statue?
Don't all the powerful figures that came out stand still? All of a sudden, a lively one popped out. What was the meaning of this?
Fang Zhengzhi looked at the powerful Demon Race nearby, then at the statue beneath his feet that was not even gasping for air.
Then, he realized something was different.
For example …
The living one in front of him had a clear armor. However, the armor of this powerful figure seemed to have been worn for countless years.
Most importantly, the fallen powerhouse's face was covered in a thick layer of dust. Whether it was the shape of his face or his appearance, he was very different from the demon powerhouse in front of him.
The most direct difference was the aura.
When the statue first appeared, it actually had an extremely powerful aura. However, that aura contained a boundless domineering aura, which was worlds apart from the coldness of the demon race powerhouse in front of them.
What was going on?
"The feeling of breathing … is so good!" The powerful demon's voice was heard again. He did not pay much attention to his surroundings and seemed to be immersed in the excitement of "rebirth".
"Demon Deity!"
"Welcome, Demon Deity!"
After hearing this voice, the elders of the demon race who were sent flying seemed to have finally come to their senses. Without any hesitation, they half-knelt on the ground.
"Hmm, looks like you guys are the ones who called me … Eh? The appearance of this armor and this face … Yo, how did this fellow 'Jiang Ji' die here? " The powerful demon nodded and finally looked at the few elders of the demon race. However, he quickly looked at the statue on the ground and his cold expression was clearly filled with surprise.
"Jiang Ji?"
"Is this powerful figure called Jiang Ji?"
"His surname is Jiang?!"
When the Sage Realm experts and disciples of the various sects heard the words of the experts of the Devil Race, their expressions were filled with shock and confusion.
Of course, there was one exception.
That was the current head of the Nangong Nobles, Nangong Tian.
Compared to the others who were shocked and confused, Nangong Tian was stunned for a moment and kept repeating Jiang Ji's name.
Then, Nangong Tian knelt on the ground instantly.
"Jiang Ji … Ancestor!!!" An extremely miserable and shrill voice came from Nangong Tian's mouth. It sounded even more miserable than when he saw Nangong Mu being severely injured.
"Ancestor?!"
"Nangong Tian called Jiang Ji ancestor?!"
"What's going on? Is Nangong Tian stupid … Wait a minute, could it be that the fallen Jiang Ji is not a demon … not a demon! "
"Not a demon? What else could he be … "
The last Saint State powerhouse didn't finish his sentence because his face had turned extremely pale in an instant.
"It's a human!"
"That was a human!"
"Why would a human come out of the Gate of God of the Monster Race and Demon Race?"
The crowd, who was still in a daze, finally exploded at this moment. Their faces were filled with shock and fear.
This was a very strange thing.
No one could understand why Jiang Ji, a powerful human, would be the first to fall out of the Gate of God of the Monster Race and Demon Race.
It did not make sense at all.
"Yes, it doesn't make sense …" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the powerful demon nearby and then at 'Jiang Ji' who had fallen in front of him. At that moment, he felt as though he was struck by lightning. His entire body turned numb and his legs felt light.
So …
'Did I kill the wrong person?!'
…
The mountain breeze was chilly, so chilly that Fang Zhengzhi felt like shivering.
That was because he really could not understand why such a strange thing would happen. It was completely illogical and unreasonable.
A human fell out of the Gate of God of the Monster Race and Demon Race?
Who would believe it!
In any case, Fang Zhengzhi would never believe it. After all, it was too ridiculous and there was no way he could explain it.
Wait a minute!
The galaxy …
The same galaxy?!
Yun Qingwu's words suddenly flashed across Fang Zhengzhi's mind. Humans, Monster Race, and Demon Race were all sealed in the same galaxy.
Regarding this question, Fang Zhengzhi had always had a doubt in his heart.
According to Yun Qingwu's "story", when the Cosmic Disaster happened, the powerful humans, Monster Race and Demon Race joined forces with Mother Earth to defend against the Cosmic Disaster. Although they managed to defend against the Cosmic Disaster, the powerful humans, Monster Race and Demon Race could not return.
Meanwhile, Mother Earth used up a lot of energy to defend against the Cosmic Disaster and could not bring the powerful humans back. In the end, she had no choice but to create three Gates of God.
There was nothing wrong with this story.
However, the crux of the problem was, since it was the same galaxy, why did Mother Earth spend so much time and effort to create three Gates of God?
She did not create one directly!
After all, logically speaking, the energy used to create three Gates of God would definitely be more than that of one Gate of God.
What was the reason?
Fang Zhengzhi did not really understand. However, he vaguely felt that the reason was related to what happened in front of him.
In fact, there was another possibility. Even Yun Qingwu did not fully understand what happened back then.
Could it be that the Cosmic Disaster thousands of years ago …
What other things were involved in it?
Fang Zhengzhi was not sure. However, what happened in front of him forced him to think about it. After all, it happened thousands of years ago.
Of course, he could not find out the truth for now.
That was because it had already happened.
He killed someone!
Furthermore, he killed an ancestor of the Nangong Nobles …
That was a little awkward.
However, this wasn't the time to be embarrassed because the Demon Race powerhouse was already walking towards him. Step by step, it wasn't too fast, but every time the Demon Race powerhouse stepped on the top branch of the Tree of God, there would be an indescribable fluctuation of aura.
"Monster race? Nine-Tailed White Fox? " The powerful demon looked at Monster Emperor Baizhi and sighed softly. Then, he looked at Fang Zhengzhi and Yun Qingwu. "Jiang Ji was killed by the two of you?"
"Demon Deity, Jiang Ji was killed by Fang Zhengzhi. Yun Qingwu is the current Young Lord of the Demon Race. It was because of Young Lord's supreme intelligence that we had the chance to open the Gate of God and welcome back the Demon Deity!" The few elders of the Demon Race replied quickly after hearing what the powerful demons said.
"Young Lord?" The powerful demon looked at Yun Qingwu from head to toe and finally stopped three steps away from Fang Zhengzhi and Yun Qingwu. "They said that your name is Yun Qingwu?"
"Yes." Yun Qingwu nodded with a calm expression. She did not react to the powerful demon's approach and did not kneel on the ground like the elders of the Demon Race.
"Why didn't you kneel when you saw me?" The powerful demon nodded and spoke again.
"In this world, I am the master, and you … are not." Yun Qingwu looked at the powerful demon with an extremely determined gaze.
"Oh? Interesting. The Demon Race has always respected the powerful. The powerful one is the master. From your tone, you seem to be confident that you are more powerful than me? " The powerful demon did not seem to be angered by Yun Qingwu's words. Instead, he smiled coldly.
"No, what I mean is, I have yet to see how powerful you are."
"Hmm … How do you want to see it?"
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