Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 495 The end of an era
Moo——

In the dark and dangerous.

After King Jingtu lit up the altar, he kept calling out to Emperor Tubo.

And in the formation altar, a huge black bull with soul light also appeared, walking in the darkness of Xuwei, ready to lead Emperor Tu Bo back.

But right now.

boom!
It was as if a huge footprint had stepped down, instantly crushing everything, leaving King Jingtu completely stunned. He had never thought that his efforts over two thousand years would be destroyed just like that.

"what--"

At this time, King Jingtu roared angrily.

"who is it?"

His body quickly expanded, like a ten-thousand-foot mountain, emitting a terrifying murderous aura. However, when he felt the breath coming, his face suddenly turned pale, and he turned around and fled back frantically.

This is impossible!

He thought as he ran, it was too horrifying after all.

When he escaped from the darkness of Xuwei and returned to the darkness deep in Youdu, he gradually calmed down.

It must be an illusion!

As he thought so, how could the imperial power come?
However, when he looked towards Youdu, he seemed to be petrified.

Where is Youdu?
Why is Youdu gone?
"What's going on?" King Jingtu shouted anxiously, "Where's Youdu? Where's my Youdu? Why is he gone?"

But what I see before me is only chaos.

Not to mention the Netherworld, even the Dark World has turned into chaos.

He searched everywhere in the chaos, wondering if he had come to the wrong place. How come Youdu disappeared in the blink of an eye?

"I must have run too fast just now and came to the wrong place."

King Jingtu comforted himself.

However, he did not turn around and leave, but searched even more frantically.

After a while.

King Jingtu stood there blankly, as motionless as a wooden sculpture or clay statue, his face full of sorrow.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Everything has been restored to its original state. What on earth is going on?

Who did this?

King Jingtu was extremely angry and full of murderous intent.

At this moment, a dark shadow crawled out from the chaos, and King Jingtu noticed it and rushed forward.

"Tai Zai?" King Jing Tu asked anxiously and angrily, "What's going on? Who did this?"

puff--

Dazai exhaled a breath of ghost energy and looked extremely weak.

"Where is the commander?"

King Jingtu asked, shaking Dazai, his face full of anxiety.

King Dazai raised his finger and pointed, and King Jingtu immediately rushed forward and dug out a huge body from the chaotic chaos. It was the King of Arms, Zhang Yin.

But at this time, King Zhangyin was already dying.

"Soldier Master!"

King Jingtu shouted.

"It's a ghost, a ghost—"

At this time, King Zhangyin's head tilted and he fell into coma again.

"Ghost? What ghost?" King Jingtu was extremely angry. They were ghosts, and the most powerful ghosts.

In this world, what kind of ghost can destroy Youdu?

And let the entire Yin world turn into chaos?
Indescribable strange existences such as "taboo" and "weird" cannot be considered ghosts.

"It's the Ghost Emperor."

At this time, Dazai spoke weakly, his face still full of horror, as if he had not expected that the Ghost Emperor could be resurrected.

"Ghost Emperor?!"

King Jingtu was horrified, as if he was frozen in time. After a few breaths, he came back to his senses and said in panic, "How is this possible? The Ghost Emperor is not, is not already..."

Dazai struggled to get up, shook his head, and said: "It was the Ghost Emperor who destroyed the Nether City and the Back Yin Realm with one kick..."

"Now in Youdu, I'm afraid there are only three of us left."

Dazai sighed.

Who could have thought that when the Ghost King was about to unify the world, the Ghost King who had been dead for more than 2,000 years suddenly opened his coffin and came back to life, stomping them to death with one foot...

"There are only three of us left in Youdu?"

King Jingtu was stunned.

The Youdu that had existed for more than two thousand years, and the Youdu that had accumulated for more than two thousand years, were destroyed just like that?

Ruined with just one kick? "Ah——"

King Jingtu roared.

"As long as the emperor returns, we can still rebuild Youdu."

Dazai consoled.

"I can't go back, I can't add it."

At this time, King Jingtu shook his head violently. The Ghost Emperor not only destroyed Youdu with one kick, but also destroyed the formation altar.

Without the guidance of the formation altar, the emperor would never be able to return.

"Why?"

King Dazai asked anxiously.

"The formation altar was also destroyed..."

King Jingtu said in despair, and his huge body suddenly fell down.

"what?"

King Dazai's eyes widened.

"Even if the emperor can come back, what can he do?" King Jingtu murmured. At this moment, he was like a walking corpse, and his eyes became somewhat empty.

Now that the Ghost Emperor has been resurrected, even if the Emperor returns, he is no match for the Ghost Emperor.

There is no doubt that he is the emperor.

The Shang Emperor trampled Youdu into chaos, but not many people in the world knew about it, and even fewer people cared about it.

at this time.

The people of the world have not yet recovered from the collapse of the Holy Heaven.

Almost the entire Zhou world was shocked by the collapse of the Holy Heaven. Everyone seemed to be frozen in time, staring blankly at the collapsed Holy Heaven...

but.

There are as many happy people as there are sad people in this world.

The collapse of the Holy Heaven may only make the disciples of the Holy Way sad.

The immortal ways, god ways, demon ways, witch ways, etc. outside the holy way will only be happy, after all, the existence of Shengtian is to suppress all the ways.

Now the Holy Heaven has finally collapsed.

How could they be sad?
It’s not too late to be happy.

"Ha ha--"

From time to time, loud laughter could be heard from all over the world.

The people who are most happy about the collapse of the Holy Heaven are probably not the various sects outside the Holy Path, but the princes of the Zhou Dynasty, especially the Human King in the Royal City. And the people who hate the Holy Path the most in the world are not the various sects outside the Holy Path, but the princes and the Human King...

boom!
boom!
Holy monuments fell to the earth, covered with thick dust.

The holy sky was dyed black by the strange black fog, but after a moment, the strange black fog disappeared. The holy sky became whiter and fell like clouds...

Day by day passed.

The holy sky is also collapsing day by day.

After the ninth day, the holy sky finally collapsed completely.

At this time, there was no longer any holy sky in the sky, nor any holy breath...

Countless people seemed to feel that the sky became extremely blue and the air became fresh and sweet.

"This sky is so blue..."

On a hill outside Zangshan Academy, Zhou Chang stared at the sky and sighed slightly.

The Holy Heaven collapsed, and he did not feel sad, but rather complicated.

After all, he was born and raised in a holy world.

"It's good that it collapsed."

he whispered.

Perhaps this is my father's lifelong wish.

Although nine days had passed, all the scholars in the Zhou Dynasty were in grief. Many scholars whose faith collapsed also passed away along with the collapse of Shengtian.

The old teacher of Zangshan Academy died of depression not long after the collapse of Shengtian.

Rumor has it that in the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain, countless old Confucian scholars have fallen to the ground, one after another in a state of depression...

The great sages such as the Lord of Righteousness spurted blood for three thousand feet.

And the collapse of the holy sky.

It not only represents the end of the Age of Saints, but also the end of an era.

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Volume 7 is finished!

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