Chapter 1102 – Return, Imperial Extremity Three Paths Ancestors’ Wager
Chapter 1102 – Returning, The Wager of the Imperial Extremity Three Dao Ancestors
Xiao Bai’s obsession, surprisingly, was not wanting to live a new life, change his vices, become outstanding, and protect the Divine Kingdom in case it was destroyed after seventeen years to make up for his regrets.
Rather, he didn’t want the destruction of the divine Kingdom to happen again, even if it was an illusion, it couldn’t change the fact that it had been destroyed, it was the handiwork of an expert under the Seven Loathsome Great Emperor.
The destruction of the divine kingdom is the destruction of the divine kingdom. He does not want the people of this divine kingdom to re-emerge.
Heaven and earth can not tolerate the divine country, not 70,000 years ago, not 70,000 years later, this time to kill a large number of foreign martial artists, commit murder, will only usher in more experts outside the siege.
Remnants of alien souls are just, struggling is just futile.
Having died once, why bother dying again?
His strand of obsessive immortality was full of contradictions and conflicts, with a hint of rebellion, but he thought that his choice must be right!
That’s right! He saw everything clearly!
I’m just afraid that no one would have thought that this miserable and pitiful fellow without a tombstone and in a tiny grave bag was the only wise man among all the remnants of the divine Kingdom!
In fact, he dug a hole for Xin Zhuo in the beginning, if Xin Zhuo was just an ordinary martial artist and waited for seventeen years, then it would be eroded by his remnant soul, and he personally did what he did today!
Only, the Moonwatch Well absorbed all of his negative residual souls, leaving only a wisp of obsession, he had no choice but to follow Xin Zhuo and feel the alternative life that Xin Zhuo brought to him.
Until he saw his mother, saw his father, and saw this tower, the obsession uncontrollably reached its peak!
Enough is enough, destroy it! Don’t let the people of the Kingdom of God suffer for another lifetime, dust to dust, earth to earth.
The Kingdom of God should never have existed in the first place, so why should it!
And the reward he left for Xin Zhuo was this tower!
The grandson of the Ditch Void Supreme, the bloodline of the Divine King, had long been bound to the Miracle Tower unbeknownst to the gods, and perhaps it was because the Divine Kingdom’s supreme object bound him that the Divine Kingdom was destroyed back then, and the masters under the Seven Loathsome Great Emperors no longer needed the Divine Kingdom, it was enough to have him, Xiaobai!
However, the people of 70,000 years ago definitely did not expect that this cowardly and incompetent brat would choose to commit suicide and collapse his own life with divine power.
Although he, Xiaobai, was evil and worthless, he had his insistence that since he couldn’t stop the divine Kingdom from being destroyed, he couldn’t let the outsiders have their way either!
He was, after all, the son of the God King!
Therefore, Xin Zhuo just now, even if he sacrificed his spirit to this tower, it would be difficult to subdue it, but with Little White’s persistence, it was much too easy, which is why he dared to say what he just said.
At this moment, Xin Zhuo held the Miracle Tower and looked around.
Chen Jingxin, Yuan Miaoyin, Yang Shanhuai, Qianxuanze and Ye Liantian, among thousands of other alien martial artists, were severely injured and their complexion was in a sorry state, but at this moment, they were terrified beyond words.
They thought that Xin Zhuo could do something heaven-defying, but they absolutely could not imagine that this fellow could even easily shake the Miracle Tower, the very foundation of the Divine Kingdom Illusion Realm, and what would happen next was completely unknown: “Don’t impulse Xin Zhuo!”
“Xiao Bai, don’t!”
That God King finally had a huge change in color, his body trembled violently, he didn’t understand why Xiao Bai or the outsider inside his body could grasp the God Miracle Tower, but this tower was the root of the God Kingdom, it absolutely couldn’t be moved, “The remnants of my father’s soul have been undying for seventy thousand years, I’m really not willing to do it!”
“Emperor Xiao Bai stop!”
“This foreign monk please stop, everything is negotiable!”
That High Priestess and the Dharma Leaf Buddha were also horrified beyond measure.
Xin Zhuo let out a breath and looked into the distance through the crowd, at this moment, the entire Divine Kingdom’s capital city was in complete chaos, with shouts and screams of murder and misery, and the corpses of the outsiders and the people of the Divine Kingdom piled up all over the streets and alleys.
Jiang Gui Yi, Xue Ji and Li Yun’s group of people had somehow also run outside the city, and together with Zhao Qing Carp and Reverse Cang Tian’s group of people, they were leading the densely packed outsiders and the Divine Kingdom’s army to rush into the capital city and kill each other in all directions.
“Buzz–“
Little White’s obsession was strong to the extreme at the moment.
One thought of the divine Kingdom’s destruction!
Xin Zhuo had the intention to shock and kill this group of people first to relieve his depression, but he couldn’t do it anymore, so he had to take a deep breath, and his radiant divine power scurried into the tower.
“Buzz–“
The snowflakes stopped, and the endless distance in all directions was engulfed by pitch-black nothingness, like an avalanche, and the entire divine Kingdom began to melt in pieces.
Not only that, the people of the divine Kingdom were also slowly disappearing!
The first to disappear were surprisingly the Divine King, the High Priestess, and the Dharma Leaf Buddha, the three of them hissing and roaring in anger to the extreme as they struggled to dissipate into the heavens and earth.
Immediately after that, it spread to the surroundings, one after another, the people of the divine Kingdom dissipated.
Outside the city, the Fire Worshipping Divine Sect’s Sectmaster, the Great Elder, the Overlord of the Qigong Kingdom, the Old Lady of the Qigong Kingdom, the Southern Wu Zhenhou, Qu Jiuwu, Qu Si, Lin Mei, Yang Wei, and so on, their faces were filled with regrets and bewilderment as if they had finally realized something, and they slowly dissipated into the heavens and the earth.
“Duke Xiao Bai, farewell!”
Zhong Zi Ling and Bian Ya bowed to Xin Zhuo with faces full of relief and dissipated in the blink of an eye.
Xin Zhuo’s heart stung for a moment, indescribably frustrated.
How could the people of this divine Kingdom not be a group of pitiful people, what was wrong with them?
“Buzz–“
The Divine Kingdom collapsed more and more, and the rolling buildings of the capital also began to “avalanche”.
“Xin Zhuo, let’s meet outside!”
Chen Jingjing, Qianxuanze group of people, at this moment also relieved, the divine Kingdom illusion broken, always out, they do not worry about their lives, deeply looked at Xin Zhuo.
In the next moment, the outsiders also disappeared one by one.
Xue Ji, Jiang Gui Yi and Hidden Dragon seemed to want to rush over, but just halfway there, disappeared without a trace.
“Buzz–“
Pitch blackness and nothingness engulfed everything.
Xin Zhuo stood alone in the pitch-black void with no intention of returning, frowned, subconsciously turned around, and was taken aback. Lady Spirit Kingdom was still standing quietly behind him, not disappearing like the other people of the Divine Kingdom.
Moreover, she seemed to have changed as a person, a red dress became white, her head full of green silk turned into white hair, her gaze was full of vicissitudes and old age, and she was looking softly.
Xin Zhuo’s heart was beating furiously, there was only one explanation for this situation – the
Seventy thousand years later, the Ditch Void Spirit Kingdom was still alive!
“Little White ……”
Lady Spirit Kingdom murmured softly.
Xin Zhuo only felt his body tighten and his mind cloudy, and the next moment a figure so weak that it could almost be blown away by a gust of wind scurried out from within his body.
He regained his own appearance, and that figure was Little White.
Little White looked at Mrs. Spirit Kingdom in a daze and shouted ethereally, “A-mother!”
Then, he flung himself into the arms of Lady Spirit Kingdom and gradually dissipated, and it seemed to be a kind of happiness to be soulful in one’s mother’s arms.
“Xiao Bai ……”
Lady Spirit Kingdom carefully protected the remnants of her son’s soul obsession that was about to dissipate, her white hair flew and she let out a cry.
Xin Zhuo silently looked at the mother and son and bowed.
Lady Spirit Kingdom looked at him, her eyes complex, her voice hoarse, ”I perceive in the nameless place to come, thank you little friend, the miracle tower is ominous and useless, gifted to you! There are people outside who are afraid that they will be unfavorable to you, I will protect my body with you again with a divine ability, you have a long road ahead, the road in this world is too far, precious!”
A light finger, pointing out a wisp of blood-red awn, into the miracle tower.
That miracle tower flooded with monstrous blood red color and crashed into Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo only felt his body sink, quickly falling into the endless abyss, and the Lady Spirit Kingdom and Xiao Bai in front of him gradually faded away ……
……
“Hoo-“
Xin Zhuo sat up violently, only to have his head bump into something, and when he looked again, he was already back in the coffin.
There was something choking underneath his body, and when he picked it up, it was the Miracle Tower.
He held the tower and couldn’t help but be stunned out of his mind, this God’s Kingdom line, as if it was a dream, started in the coffin, ended in the coffin, after returning to reality, everything was blurred, only that mother and son were too deep in their memories.
The line of the Kingdom of God, rather than the old ghosts of 70,000 years ago, the old ghosts are a scam, it is better to say that Xiaobai’s obsession is released!
Even without him Xin Zhuo possessing Little White, only Little White still exists, he will silently watch all this in the Yunzhou Mansion, step by step towards the capital, collect the Miracle Tower and destroy everything!
After a long time, only then did Xin Zhuo still his breath and observe inside his body.
It was found that an incomparably powerful divine force was accumulating in the starry sky of the Danhai, which could be refined into the purest true qi in heaven and earth for his own absorption.
Moreover, this substance was very unique and seemed to override true qi, being even more domineering and overpowering!
Even more so, there was no need for a Martial Rhythm Stone to mature the realm at all!
Sure enough, divine Kingdom Illusion Realm cultivation was also chance.
Not only him, it was only that all martial artists had more or less obtained some of it, and others had even counter-subjugated and also obtained the means of the people of the Divine Kingdom 70,000 years ago.
Unfortunately, the “deity phantom” such a thing is also part of the illusion realm, does not exist, no one can not get, his reverse heaven-opening ancient god phantom, heaven and earth are not there is a question.
However, the [Ancient God’s Great Hand Seal] Three Style Divine Power was still there, and without divine power to perform it, it could still be fused with martial arts.
So, one had obtained majestic divine power, a pagoda, and the three styles of divine abilities?
Immediately afterward, his gaze became scorching hot.
……
At this moment, in the Divine Kingdom Ruins Portal, hundreds of experts such as Lady Yao, the Thousand Xuan Guards, the True Origin Son, the Flying Haunting Crone, the Red Emperor, and the Sword Emperor Yu, wrapped in the great power of heaven and earth and came in a flash.
“The Divine Kingdom Ruins’ portal has suddenly weakened to the extreme, otherwise it would be very difficult for us to break through, I’m only afraid that those brats have already broken through the Divine Kingdom Ruins!”
True Origin Son stroked his beard and gazed ahead.
A group of Old Ancestors leaped over the Sea of Palm Seals and stood above the Tomb Mound Terraced Mountain, which had become dilapidated and devoid of aura, looking down on a single grave.
“Manifesting the Ten Thousand Years? A direct inheritance from a 70,000 year old divine Kingdom expert?”
That Zhi Pu Ancient Buddha frowned.
The Flying Haunted Crone laughed, “Sensei, all the chances of the ruins of this Divine Kingdom have disappeared, and all of them belong to the late generations of my Western Bull Sacred Domain, you may as well guess who’s disciple has the deepest chances, is it the fifteen that were guessed before?”
The crowd looked at each other and laughed lightly, “Yes, why don’t we bet on it?”
(End of chapter)