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Chapter 515: The Son of Disaster and Silver Doom (7.4k)

At this time, the Sitianjian was like a huge piece of black and blue jelly, swallowing up countless vital energies and turning into a terrifying space-time storm.

It is surrounded by the turbulence of time and space, full of chaos and destruction.

Anything that touches the torrent of time and space will be taken away directly, just like an asteroid hitting a black hole, and the end result is complete destruction.

It is absorbing everything and destroying everything.

Everyone will die, including Shenmo.

Such a terrifying killing move was Shen Mo's trump card, and it was also the funeral she prepared for Long Wudao.

Shenmo's last words were -

"go to hell."

"You trash!"

In a trance, Shen Mo's mind was filled with fragments of memories, and the past was like smoke.

The Long family was once the royal family of the Longmai Dynasty. Later, Emperor Wu lost his moral integrity and the dynasty collapsed. The descendants of the Long family had to hide their identities and live a secluded life.

Except for the descendants of the eldest princess.

In order to protect herself, the eldest princess had to marry the first Duke of Zhenguo as a concubine to preserve the only powerful bloodline.

Their descendants, relying on the powerful fortune of "wishing their sons to become successful", gradually became members of the Sitianjian, assisted the imperial court, and once again became members of the nobility of the Tianming Dynasty.

There's nothing wrong with that either.

Over the past few hundred years, they even produced two peerless geniuses in Shenmo's generation.

One is a disaster, the other is a prophet.

Something amazing happened.

Logically speaking, there is a side effect of wanting your son to be successful, which is that only one child can inherit the fortune, and the offspring will have the same gender as the owner of the fortune.

As a result, two children, twins, were born in their generation.

Shenmo had no ill feelings towards his brother, and the family did not discriminate against the Son of Disaster.

Being the son of disaster doesn’t mean that Long Wudao will live an unhappy life.

On the contrary, he can control disasters. On the one hand, he absorbs the misfortune of others, and on the other hand, he can give misfortune to others.

In short, Long Wudao's ability is more like a disaster storage device.

The Duke of Zhenguo had placed high hopes on him and valued him more than Shenmo.

Because the Duke of Zhenguo hopes that he can help absorb the bad luck and misfortune brought by the [Emperor Wu's Curse] and help the six dukes get rid of the curse.

However, it is counterproductive.

One day, Shen Mo woke up from a dream. She dreamed that her mother had died in an accident on the road. A happy smile appeared on Long Wudao's mouth.

On the second day, she awakened her star-seeing ability and predicted from the paths of the stars that her father would suddenly die during his training. She wanted to stop it but was powerless.

There was still a hint of smile on Long Wudao's lips.

Shen Mo understood everything instantly:
"It was you who killed Dad and Mom."

Long Wudao said with a smile:

"Sister, how can you say that about your brother?"

"Mom and Dad, it's just a bad thing."

"Alas!"

Shen Mo didn't waste time talking to him and said directly:
"I will kill you."

Although there is no evidence, it shows that it was Long Wudao who was behind it.

Because the way he killed people was an accident, a misfortune, and a disaster.

But Shenmo, as a prophet, can control these disasters, and her prophecies are the evidence.

The murderer is you!
Long Wudao did not attack his sister, nor did he dare to do so directly.

He knew the prophet's fear and just laughed:

"If a sister treats her brother badly, it will bring misfortune."

"We can talk about it."

"There's nothing to talk to you about."

Shen Mo quickly contacted the Duke of Zhenguo.

Unfortunately, the Duke of Zhenguo happened to be out that day, and by the time he learned the news, Long Wudao had already escaped.

Only one letter was left.

The former Long Tianxiang is dead, leaving only Long Wudao of Wudao Palace.

Because in the content of the letter, he explained why he killed his parents.

Everything originated from the curse of Emperor Wu.

As the son of disaster, Long Wudao can absorb misfortune and disaster.

Well, apart from the Ten Deadly Fates and the Lonely Star, is there anything more suitable than the Emperor Wu's Curse?
The Duke of Zhenguo also expected the same.

He even specifically asked Long Wudao to conduct experiments on his grandson when he was just born.

As a result, Long Wudao fell into a coma when he tried to absorb the [Emperor Wu's Curse] for the first time.

The Duke of Zhenguo thought that his body could not withstand the curse of Emperor Wu, so he quickly invited a master of medicine to treat him.

Unexpectedly, while in a coma he heard the voice of Emperor Wu and communicated with him.

Emperor Wu told him his own story and promised to bring him the greatest disaster, and when he was rescued, he would give him the fortune of the dragon's curse.

"my child."

"When I return, you will own the whole world."

"You are free to draw and practice from all the curses in the world, and step into the realm of destiny together."

Emperor Wu's dragon curse is equal to silver luck, unparalleled in the world.

Long Wudao couldn't resist such temptation.

Of course, he did not intend to be loyal to Emperor Wu, but planned to devour the remains of Emperor Wu to make himself stronger, plot against his own ancestors, and eventually upgrade the Son of Disaster to the limit, and then devour the legendary Ten Deadly Lives.

If the Dragon's Curse is silver, then the Ten Deadly Fates are golden legends.

At that time, no one will be able to limit Long Wudao's fate.

He can mobilize disasters at will and dominate the fate of others.

Long Wudao cannot make people better, but he can make people unfortunate.

He took away some of the power over destiny.

In order to do this, he even gave up absorbing the curses of the six dukedoms, so as not to arouse the resentment of the dragon curse and ensure future absorption.

Not only that, he also expressed to his parents his desire to revive the Dragon Vein Dynasty.

He wanted to reach the supreme realm by reviving the dynasty and become a magic saint who dominated disasters.

This is the route of the Ghost Emperor.

As a result, his parents' faces changed drastically, and his father gave him a loving lecture.

Long Wudao wrote in the letter:

"They have obviously forgotten the glory of their ancestors and have become running dogs of the Imperial Observatory, persecuting loyal ministers and martyrs like Nangong Hen."

"Such a traitor does not deserve to live."

"I am only helping the court to get rid of the traitors. This is truly a matter of justice!"

"Sister, can you still understand me?"

"The parents have done something wrong, and we have to make amends for it."

"My power of disaster, combined with your power of prophecy, will be invincible and revive the Dragon Dynasty."

Some siblings have a very good relationship, for example, Lu Ce and Hong Tao dote on their sister very much and are always troubled by her.

It is better to have no brother-sister relationship at all.

Shen Mo only replied with one word to his brother.

dead!
The two parted ways from then on.

Shen Mo used his prophetic ability to serve the Sitianjian diligently and hunted down Long Wudao brutally.

But I don’t know whether it was the twins of fate or Long Wudao who obtained the powerful power of disaster.

Every time he was on the verge of death, Long Wudao always found a way to escape.

In the end, Shen Mo chose to seal him, turning him completely disabled. Even Bian Que, the great doctor from Xinglin, could not recover.

Now that the brother and sister meet again, Shen Mo immediately realizes what the other is thinking.

He wanted to use the flesh and blood of the two men to perform a sacrificial ceremony to replace Emperor Wu's remains, free Emperor Wu from his predicament, and gain huge benefits.

Shen Mo naturally couldn't do as he wished, so he would rather use a move that would result in mutual destruction.

The long river of destiny is often the turbulence of time and space.

Because the essence of prophecy is to capture fragments of the turbulence of time and space and use them to deduce the possibilities of the future.

The gift of a prophet is much more powerful than other predictive abilities such as seeing in dreams, seeing the stars, asking ghosts and gods, and the eye of the end, because she can stand in the long river of fate and see the future.

A complete and clear future.

Shen Mo is confident that she can kill Yuan Shen and is ranked second on the Tianjiao list because she can use the prophet's ability to bring about a period of time and space turbulence and exile her opponent.

Up to now, Chu Wujiang has only been able to use a little bit of spatial power, which has already given him a great advantage. After Shen Mo awakens the [Prophet] talent, he can directly mobilize the turbulence of time and space to kill his opponents.

Ranked second, well deserved.

After all, even a soul that has reached a catastrophe dare not touch the turbulence of time and space at will, in order to prevent itself from getting lost in the vast universe and eventually being destroyed.

But something unexpected happened.

The turbulence of time and space washed over Long Wudao's body, but he remained motionless, always staying in the position opposite to Shen Mo.

Wherever Shenmo is, there he is.

It was like two people were in distress at sea, and Shen Mo, in order to kill Long Wudao, pulled him into the sea with him, while leaving himself a lifebuoy.

As soon as Long Wudao dies, Shen Mo will use the lifebuoy to try to escape from the turbulence of time and space.

As a result, Long Wudao sneered, threw out a hook and grabbed Shen Mo tightly.

My dear sister, if I die, you can't live.

We are both connected by the same fate.

Shen Mo's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say:

"The end of the world is so close!"

Long Wudao sat quietly in the wheelchair, letting the torrent of time and space wash over him. In front of him was a ruler suspended with the name of "The End of the World Is Just a Chi away".

This precious weapon is somewhat similar to the [Yellow Spring Lock], and can resonate and lock.

Long Wudao had been hunted by his sister for so many years, so naturally he came prepared.

Shenmo is good at using time and space turbulence to kill his opponents.

Naturally, he had to lock the coordinates so that his sister could not escape.

Long Wudao nodded with a smile and said:

"Yes, it is this treasure."

"My dear sister, if I can't give you a surprise, why would I be here?"

“Our ancestors will return.”

Shen Mo did not listen to the nonsense. He immediately mobilized the silver national fortune and added it all to his eyes. Through the layers of fog, he finally saw Long Wudao and the powerful soul behind him.

This powerful soul wears a straw raincoat and hides in the dark. Even in the turbulence of time and space, he still maintains a mysterious aura, making him unpredictable.

Shen Mo said coldly:
"Who is this sir, different from the beast Long Wudao?"

Long Wudao's face twitched, and the powerful Yuanshen behind him came out to salute and said:
"See Your Highness the Princess."

Although they were clearly enemies, he was unusually polite to Shen Mo.

Only the survivors of the Dragon Vein Dynasty would call Shenmo a princess.

The last descendant of the Long family, due to the existence of [Wishing her son to become a dragon], she possesses the purest Long family bloodline.

The divine blessing came to my heart and said:

"The world is so small, that's not something you can make."

"This requires a very deep blood relationship. The treasure that is constantly refined is a little thing that Mr. Dongfang made for Emperor Wu in the past."

"Is your last name Dongfang? Are you the descendant of Mr. Dongfang?"

"Then you can understand why Tian Xiang Zhenren would be lured away by your scheme."

Emperor Wu had a powerful fortune teller by his side, known as Mr. Dongfang, who once predicted the general situation of the world for Emperor Wu and drew the "Dragon's Regrets" (Note: Chapter 224).
It was the birth of the "Kang Long You Hui Tu" that prompted Emperor Wu to decide to punish all the wanderers in the world, which eventually aroused the resistance of heroes all over the world.

The country was shaken and the society was destroyed.

Mr. Dongfang disappeared without a trace after predicting the fortune for Emperor Wu. Some said that he committed suicide for Emperor Wu, others said that he was a traitor of Emperor Hao, and so on.

Now that Long Wudao has this mysterious and powerful man by his side, Shen Mo made a bold guess.

As expected, this powerful Yuanshen stared at Shen Mo and exclaimed:
"Nothing can be hidden from the prophet."

"I am indeed the disciple of Mr. Dongfang. My ancestor gave me the surname Dongfang and the given name Zhou."

Dongfang Zhou bowed again and said:

"I am here to see Her Royal Highness the Princess."

He seemed to have a deep obsession with Shenmo and saluted for the second time.

Shen Mo said coldly:

"No need to be polite."

"No matter how polite we are, we are fighting for our lives."

"If I were to kill that beast, I would kill you too."

Shen Mo raised her hands high, and the black turbulence of time and space surged in her palms, like a bottomless abyss that was swallowing everything.

A huge space crack expanded with Shenmo as the center, and the sound of space tearing was deafening.

The turbulence of time and space roared like thousands of thunders, as if it was going to destroy everything between heaven and earth.

If Long Wudao has the "Tianya Zhichi" on him, then he will try to see if he can kill this powerful soul master.

Boom!

Shen Mo launched another fierce attack, but the man who called himself Dongfang Zhou struggled forward in the turbulence. Relying on his strange steps, he dodged the turbulence impact time and time again and always stayed by Long Wudao's side.

Shen Mo’s face turned pale.

Both were all too familiar with her martial prowess.

The only means by which Shenmo could pose a threat is the River of Destiny. Once that is broken, she can only struggle.

But Dongfang Zhou was not pleased. While dodging the flood, he advised:

"Why do you say that, Your Highness?"

"Ever since the fall of the Longmai Dynasty, the ancestor has always blamed himself and told his descendants to serve the Long family."

"You are still one of the masters I serve."

Dongfang Zhou, just like Mr. Dongfang in the past, intends to serve the supreme leader of the Long family.

Shen Mo sneered and said:

"Okay, then you kill Long Wudao for me."

"I will take you as my dog."

Dongfang Zhou naturally disagreed and just retorted:
"Your Highness the Princess wants to kill the Crown Prince. Isn't that the same mistake Your Majesty made in the past?"

"Absolutely not."

Shen Mo sneered:
"Then what else is there to say?"

Dongfang Zhou added:

"your Highness!"

"The ancestor once left a note, predicting the general trend of the world, and believed that Your Majesty still has a chance to make a comeback six hundred years later."

"Now the time has come, Your Highness, please do not go against the will of heaven!"

Dongfang Zhou took off his hat, revealing a head full of silver hair, looking extremely old.

Warriors always look young, and rarely show signs of old age unless they are in their twilight years.

His appearance seemed to reveal a lot of secrets. Shen Mo sneered:
"joke!"

"Mr. Dongfang once divined for Emperor Wu, and Your Majesty won a great victory."

"With such divination, you actually believe that his divination is accurate?"

Dongfang Zhou then said:

"Your Highness is wrong!"

"The result of the divination by the Grandmaster was completely correct. His divination showed that Your Majesty would be defeated and the Long family would be destroyed."

"But we should do our best and leave the rest to fate."

"Only if Your Majesty believes that he can win, will there be a chance to reverse fate."

"As expected, Your Majesty left this glimmer of hope."

Shen Mo was inevitably surprised.

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It turns out that Mr. Dongfang knew six hundred years ago that Emperor Wu would lose, but he would not say anything to spoil the emperor's mood. Instead, he risked being ruined and deliberately said that the divination predicted a great victory.

In this way, Emperor Wu believed that he could do it, which actually caused the greatest harm to Emperor Hao.

One peck and one drink, could it be a predestined decision?

Shen Mo said in a deep voice:
"so what?"

"The Dragon Vein Dynasty has lost its people's support. Even though Nangong Hen struggled madly in the past, he still couldn't save everything."

"The dynasty is dead, and Emperor Wu will never return."

She didn't believe that the Dragon Vein Dynasty could be revived at all. All this was just the wishful thinking of Long Wudao and others.

Long Wudao couldn't help but laugh:

"Sister, the opportunity is right in front of you."

"Not only did I become the Holy Son of Wudao Palace, I also received a gift from the Lord Demon."

"As long as my sister is willing to surrender, we can rescue our ancestors at no cost."

Shen Mo sneered and said:

"wishful thinking!"

The torrent of time and space that she controlled became more and more violent. Both parties were in the turbulence, one was trying desperately, while the other was strolling leisurely.

This made Long Wudao laugh in silence:

"Sister, please don't struggle."

"Even if you plan to give up your life, your brother can still escape and ascend to heaven."

“It can last a long time.”

The situation is desperate.

Shen Mo sent the three of them into the turbulence of time and space. As long as they were out of the protection of the prophet, they would have died on the spot.

She could kill the two men calmly, and then find a way to escape from the turbulence.

Unexpectedly, Long Wudao turned the tables and used Tianya Zhichi to lock the two of them tightly.

With Dongfang Zhou's guidance here, Shen Mo seems to have no chance of winning.

Shen Mo remained silent, and Long Wudao continued to ask in order to discourage his sister:
"Mr. Dongfang, in your opinion, how long can my sister hold on?"

Dongfang Zhou pondered and said:

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, Your Highness has the fortune of a prophet, and seems to have the help of a noble person. She is in possession of a ray of national fortune, but it is unclear how much it is, so she cannot use force for the time being."

"But if she wants to start the long river of destiny, she will have to pay a price. The luck of Her Royal Highness the Princess will continue to be eroded, and she will eventually fail miserably."

"If Her Royal Highness the Princess's luck is not as good as His Royal Highness the Saint Son's, she can use her secret technique to save His Majesty's remains."

Long Wudao smiled and said:

"Sister, you are doomed to fail."

"If you call me brother, you will be sorry for your mistakes."

"My brother might let you go, what do you think?"

Even a fool, looking at Long Wudao's severed limbs, would not think that there is any possibility of reconciliation between the two sides.

Shen Mo closed his eyes and said coldly:

"I have never considered your opinion."

"idiot!"

As soon as Shen Mo finished speaking, a silver light suddenly burst out from her body. She tried to sever the connection with [The End of the World is So Close] but failed, so she directly cut off her last way of retreat.

[Marquis of Guanjun, I may not be able to repay the national fortune I owe you. 】

[If there is an afterlife, I will compensate you. ]

Shen Mo sighed, and her national destiny began to move, and the turbulence of time and space suddenly became violent.

Just as Chu Wujiang needs to pay the price of luck points to mobilize his destructive power, Shen Mo also has to pay a price to mobilize the long river of fate and use the turbulence of time and space to kill his opponents.

The price can be luck, health, or life.

Long Wudao can fix the coordinates, right?

Then the ship will be destroyed and everyone will die.

Originally Shen Mo wanted to gain a glimmer of hope, but now she doesn't even want that, and uses the silver national destiny to increase the power of the torrent to the maximum, and uses destiny to press him back.

"A natural born saint, how is this possible!"

"Mr. Dongfang, help me!"

Long Wudao's face suddenly changed. They were madly provoking Shen Mo in order to make her lose her mind, consume her own life as much as possible, and then suppress her with the Son of Disaster, and finally turn her into a sacrifice.

The son of disaster is a person with superior destiny of [shifting blame to protect oneself].

He has a unique trick, which is to sacrifice relatives in order to preserve his own abilities.

Even if you don't want to sacrifice, you have to sacrifice.

In the past, Long Wudao used this trick to kill his parents easily and happily.

It was like the fate of a lonely star, which brought uncontrollable harm to relatives, but Long Wudao was proactive and he enjoyed this feeling.

However, there are limits to the killing that can be done by fate.

Just like the fate of a husband or wife, if the other person's fate is stronger than yours, you will not be able to control it, and it may even backfire.

Originally, Long Wudao's fate was inferior to Shen Mo, and he was unable to restrain Shen Mo.

That's why he resorted to all means to consume his sister's life.

Everything is under control, but who would have thought that Shenmo would have such a trump card.

With his current luck, Shen Mo has the upper hand over him, making him feel that a disaster is about to happen.

When the luck of the son of disaster is suppressed by others, the bad luck on his body will explode and he will die without a complete body.

Dongfang Zhou said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I have made preparations."

"With them here, Her Highness the Princess can't hurt you."

Boxes flew out of Dongfang Zhou's arms and lingered around Long Wudao.

Although this powerful Yuanshen master is not strong in martial arts, few people can compare with him in unconventional ways.

Shen Mo mobilized the silver national destiny, intending to die together, but those boxes protected Long Wudao, allowing him to maintain his self-identity under the suppression of the silver destiny.

The silver national destiny quietly retreated.

Shen Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and her voice trembled a little.

"These boxes..."

Seeing that the box had blocked Shen Mo's last resort for him, Long Wudao couldn't help but smile and said:

"Sister, you guessed it right."

"These are my grandmother's ashes, as well as my father and mother's."

"They also protect the descendants of the Long family."

"You're done!"

Shenmo rarely gets angry. As a prophet, her emotions are much more indifferent than normal people, but this time she was completely furious.

So what if I'm just angry?
Her eyes became dark, and the little light that once existed in them completely disappeared.

I am sorry.

It can only self-destruct.

Facing the coming disaster, Shen Mo exiles herself into the turbulence of time and space. She will let go and go with the flow.

At this moment, she felt a big warm hand holding her.

Chu Wujiang showed a faint smile:

"Mr. Shenmo, you haven't finished paying for the national fortune you owe."

"Do you want to run away with your debts?"

In such a terrifying turbulence of time and space, Chu Wujiang finally took advantage of the outbreak of the silver national destiny, successfully locked the coordinates, and jumped into the torrent.

If he had not advanced to the first calamity of the soul and controlled the power of space far more sophisticated than others, this chaotic flow of time and space would not even have been qualified to come in.

A look of surprise appeared on Shen Mo's face, and he immediately said:

"I'm sorry, I used up most of it, and only a little is left."

Chu Wujiang said bluntly:
"Then sell yourself to pay it back."

Shen Mo said without hesitation:
"Okay."

"I'll sell it to you."

Ever since Chu Wujiang appeared here, Shen Mo felt relieved. It didn't matter who Long Wudao or Dongfang Zhou were.

As long as you are here.

When Long Wudao saw the cooked duck suddenly fly away, he looked as if he was facing a great enemy and said in a deep voice:
"Who is your Excellency?"

Chu Wujiang said bluntly:
"I am your father!"

Shen Mo couldn't help but chuckle.

The Champion Marquis was really lazy. Even though she couldn't see Chu Wujiang's face now, she could still feel his arrogance and domineeringness, which was gratifying.

Chu Wujiang pinched Shen Mo's face and scolded:
"What are you laughing laughing?"

"Now if you sell yourself to me, I will be your adoptive father."

"Come, call me godfather."

Chu Wujiang actually made such a request, which made Shen Mo feel ashamed and annoyed.

Does Champion Hou like to play like this?
Shen Mo shouted softly:
"Father!"

Oh, that's right.

Chu Wujiang said to Long Wudao and Dongfang Zhou:
"Now you understand, you are my son."

"Come, call me godfather."

Long Wudao was so angry that he almost exploded.

Even though he knew that Chu Wujiang's presence here meant that his strength should not be underestimated, he was still furious.

"good, very good."

"I will make you suffer all the disasters in the world!"

After Long Wudao made these harsh words, he shouted respectfully:
"Father!"

Dongfang Zhou's expression changed, and he quickly said:
"Your Highness, No!!"

"Can't promise him!"

"He is the champion!!!"

This is a time and space turbulence, any moves are ineffective.

Chu Wujiang came here, but couldn't give him a knife.

Although the two people seem not far apart, they are actually worlds apart.

For example, if Chu Wujiang was in the Sitianjian, Dongfang Zhou and Long Wudao might be in Longzhou now. When Chu Wujiang slashed with his sword, the sword energy would fly to the abyss of the universe.

At this time, the two sides keeping a distance only has the effect of making the world seem so close.

Therefore, the only harm that can be caused by both sides is fate.

There is cause and effect somewhere in the world.

So Chu Wujiang wanted to deliberately humiliate Long Wudao. Long Wudao pretended to be angry, but suddenly agreed and shouted "godfather".

One calls me son and the other calls me godfather.

Both parties thought of the same thing.

One of the ten deadly fates, kill the turtle for me!
Son of disaster, help me to have a kind father and a filial son!
They both grinned grimly at the same time.

One is a father beating his son, the other is a son trying to kill his father.

With a loud bang, Li Gui met Li Kui.

Chu Wujiang can use this trick to restrain Tianyun Taoist, and Long Wudao can only bully his own people.

The outcome has been decided.

Dongfang Zhou showed a look of horror and shouted quickly:

"Run!"

what! ! ! !

As expected, Long Wudao suffered the greatest tragedy in his life, and his fate was linked to Chu Wujiang. This was like a small witch meeting a big witch.

Not to mention that the Ten Deadly Fates could kill him, the luck in Chu Wujiang's body alone was enough to crush him a hundred times.

Long Wudao collected a huge amount of misfortune, and it all burst out at this moment.

[500 points of orange doom detected! ]

[100 points of Silver Doom detected! ]

Misfortune and disaster, Long Wudao had absorbed the power of countless unlucky people, and now all the power was transferred to Chu Wujiang.

【Heavenly Book, let me absorb it.】

There is no doubt that all the bad luck was transformed into ordinary fortune and remained on Chu Wujiang.

But it’s not over yet.

Chu Wujiang intends to completely defeat the enemy through the connection of the Ten Deadly Lives.

At this time, Long Wudao blew himself up.

His body exploded directly, and a black ball of light emerged, trying to escape.

Don't even think about escaping!

Chu Wujiang increased his strength, pouring out his ten ultimate lives and the power of restraint.

what! !

Long Wudao screamed, and this descendant of the Long family followed Nangong Hen's retreat and was completely wiped out.

But Long Wudao's remaining flesh, blood, and luck suddenly condensed into a human figure, and that human figure smiled at Chu Wujiang and said:
"Champion Marquis, you are indeed very capable."

"I didn't lose unfairly. I can only subsidize a little interest."

Dongfang Zhou let out a scream, and a powerful soul master died completely in an instant, just like being slaughtered like a pig or sheep in a pen.

Chu Wujiang said coldly:

"Demon Lord?"

The Demon Lord smiled and said:
"Marquis Champion, this time I will gain a lot from this plan. We can split it 70% and 30% respectively. You should stop being my enemy. What do you think?"

Chu Wujiang refused without hesitation:
"dream!"

"I will ruin all your plans."

The Demon Lord sighed:
"That's really a pity."

"It's a pity you're too late."

The next second, a powerful black energy erupted from Tianyuan Mountain.

(End of this chapter)