"I really didn't expect a Celestial Venerable like Dai Jun to be eaten by a dog …" Yun Yang sighed and shook his head as he watched Dai Jun's fate.
However, the winner was the king and the loser was the bandit! This was the truth. Many losers ended up living a life worse than death. They might as well become dog food.
After killing Dai Jun, Ye Kong could be considered to have gotten rid of one of his worries. He raised his hand and beckoned, taking the small golden tablet into his hand. He watched as the small tablet became smaller and smaller. Finally, it disappeared into his palm.
Then, Ye Kong turned around, turned over, and knelt down. He kowtowed three times to the original tomb!
"Primordial Lord of Heaven, I, Ye Kong, am your disciple since I received your legacy! If I become your disciple, I will inherit your unfulfilled wish! The foolish old man moved the mountain, and the ants ate the elephant, let alone taming Chaos. There were many things in this world that could not be accomplished in one go. They needed to be passed down from generation to generation!
I, Ye Kong, do not dare to hope that I will be the lucky one to be the last. However, as the successor of my Master, as the one with the Mandate of Heaven, I hereby make a solemn vow: Let the legacy of the Supreme One flourish! I will never give up until my destiny is fulfilled! "
"Let the legacy of a Paragon flourish. I will never give up until my destiny is fulfilled! " As he repeated the words, Yun Yang, who was standing behind him, had a strange look in his eyes. It was a look of admiration and trust!
Earlier, Pan Gu's soul had asked, "How can you do something that even Primordial couldn't do?" At that time, everyone was speechless. Even Ye Kong didn't know how to answer.
And now, Ye Kong gave his answer!
Yun Yang also knew that Ye Kong must have completely recovered his memory and nature. If it was the original Ye Kong who liked to smile foolishly, he wouldn't be able to give such a firm answer!
"There are many things in this world that can't be accomplished in one try. It requires the hard work and struggle of countless people, countless generations! Just like a decaying dynasty, it required countless people to work together to overthrow it! Taming the Primal Chaos and breaking the cycle of reincarnation are things that are trillions of times more difficult. How can it be done in one go? "
"Let the Paragon's legacy flourish! I will never give up until my destiny is fulfilled! "
Perhaps it was because of the Primordial World. When Ye Kong finished his sentence, the Primordial World seemed to have sensed something. A clear and melodious sound of metal resounded in the center of the Samsara Palace. Clang! It was like a response from the distant past, billions of years ago.
With this sound, the pillar of light above the sarcophagus suddenly dissipated, turning into a patch of golden light. It turned into fine golden dust that emitted star-like light and dissipated into the air!
The communication between the heavens and the earth was no longer needed. The protective layer of the Primitive Spirit Coffin was no longer needed! He no longer needed the golden flaming pool water!
The pool of golden water suddenly floated into the air.
Lord Yun Yang turned around in shock, only to see the golden flames hovering in the air in various forms. In front of his shocked eyes, these flames all turned into tiny golden light spots, and in the next second …
Boom!
The golden flame seemed to explode invisibly. Those tiny golden light spots were like a shockwave, spreading out in a circle!
This circle was super huge! Sweep across this cave, sweep across the entire cave, sweep across the entire Earth, sweep across the first world of Pan Gu!
…
It was the year 2635 of Earth's calendar, 102 years after Ye Kong and the rest had entered the cave.
Charred ruins, piles of rubble, and gigantic wreckage of starships could be seen. There was not a hint of green, only darkness. Above this darkness, wisps of green smoke rose.
Although Earth had now become a barren wasteland, the war had not stopped.
In a certain fortification in the ruins, a man wearing a bulky armor finally breathed a sigh of relief and hid in a deep pit below the ground. He flicked off the front of his protective mask, revealing a face that was not young but still firm.
"I didn't expect the demonic cultivator's alliance to attack so fiercely this time." The man breathed in two mouthfuls of fresh air before taking out an antique wallet. He pulled out a wrinkled cigarette from it and lit it up.
A armed warrior beside him put down his ray gun and snatched the wallet from him. Looking at the yellowed old photo inside, a pretty girl with brown hair was smiling like a spring flower.
"Major General An Xiaowei, is this your ex-girlfriend?" A few armed warriors leaned over to take a look.
"This is the pride of our An family. She is my sister, An Xiaoran!" Although hundreds of years had passed, An Xiaowei still smiled as brightly as before when he thought of his sister. "She is a person with great talent for cultivation. She was very hardworking back then. Although in the eyes of others, she is not as good as Chen Zelin, in my eyes, my sister is the best …"
Although An Xiaowei seemed to be enjoying it and was obsessed with it, his subordinates did not buy it. They all stared at him and said, "Cultivator? Major General An Xiaowei, is your sister from the Evil Cultivator Alliance? Enemy? "
"No, no, no. Cultivators are cultivators, not the Evil Cultivator Alliance! You don't know about the cultivators back then. You are too young. If not for the incident in the Heavenly Cave, where Ye Kong and a large number of elite cultivators disappeared, I think Earth would be a very good cultivation planet! "
Although many of the young people around An Xiaowei were in their twenties, some of them knew about the situation back then.
One of the young warriors said, "I heard from my dad that the cultivation method of cultivators is not bad, but it is said that everyone's cultivation speed is too slow! It seems that everyone said that Earth is not a suitable planet for cultivation. There are no cultivation resources here, no spirit trees, no spirit items, no spirit treasures, not even spirit energy! "
Another warrior shook his head and said, "I don't like cultivation. Those cultivators are all demons who kill without batting an eyelid! They are all evil cultivators. Not only do they kill, they also refine human flesh and blood into pills to eat. They are even more cruel than aliens! It is said that Princess Qiu Yue and the others from the Evil Cultivator Alliance are simply demons … "
…
At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, a group of cultivators dressed in linen robes were sitting cross-legged. They consumed blood-red pills and held their breaths as they meditated.
However, one of the cultivators swallowed a pill. His eyes were filled with tears. "I refined this for my son and daughter."
A cultivator beside him also put down the pill in his hand and sighed. "The path of blood pills is to advance or retreat. As long as one cannot resist the temptation and eats the first pill, they will continue to eat it! In order to ensure that the blood pills in their hands do not stop, they have to capture living people to refine pills. If they can't capture living people, they can only refine their loved ones … "
All the cultivators sighed. Actually, not everyone wanted to be an evil cultivator. However, the blood pills of the Evil Cultivator Alliance made all the cultivators in this world belong to their camp.
The tearful cultivator still swallowed the blood pill and sighed. "It is said that as long as there is enough spirit energy, everyone will have a source of spirit energy for cultivation. Then, there is no need to eat this blood pill."
Everyone smiled bitterly. "There is no spirit energy on Earth. Stop dreaming!"
However, as they were talking, someone exclaimed, "Look at the sky!"
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