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Chapter 722 Let's Create a Prosperous World

 Walking out of the criss-crossing alleys, the view directly ahead gradually becomes wider.

Xu Zimo stared straight ahead.

In the open space ahead, there is a deep and boundless magic tale.

It seems that after tens of thousands of years, the demonic energy in the magic temple has become so weak that it is almost invisible.

Some clear pools of water swayed slowly around a big tree.

Everyone's eyes are drawn to this tree.

The height of the tree is almost as high as the volcano.

It grows all the way to the top of the volcano, and is dark black all over.

The thick body of this demon tree is also densely engraved with the characters of ancient demons.

The words shone brightly in the fiery red volcanic lava.

This magic tree has lush leaves, and its branches occupy almost all the space here. It seems that the interior of this dense volcano has been occupied and hollowed out by the branches.

The leaves of the magic tree are oval-shaped, and each leaf is burning with a faint black flame.

There was a harsh sound of struggling in these flames.

It seems that each leaf represents a life.

"Fortunately, the ancestral tree is fine," the Bone Demon breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Xu Zimo stepped forward step by step, walking across the empty molten land in front of him.

The Seven-faced Demon General and the Bone Demon both stayed behind and did not follow.

Watching Xu Zimo walk step by step, the magic tree seemed to have been sleeping for a long time.

Its branches hanging vertically on the ground began to tremble, swaying little by little.

At a certain moment, all these branches rioted, and every leaf on the tree emitted light.

The demonic aura that reached the sky was surrounding it, and the already clear water below instantly became dark again.

The calm water began to boil, and layers of ripples appeared under the feet.

Xu Zimo stepped on the water and came to the magic tree step by step.

He stretched out his right hand and touched the already somewhat dry tree body. The bark on it was cold and simple.

All the magic characters on the tree began to tremble, shrouding Xu Zimo with a dazzling light.

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"Lord, let's go, this world won't tolerate us," someone yelled in my ears.

The intermittent and fragmented images kept flashing in front of me.

"We are born free, and it is up to him, the bird in heaven, to decide when to tolerate or tolerate."

"Lord, please leave quickly, we will protect you, the catastrophe is coming.

As long as you are here, there is hope for our demon clan."

"No, although I die today, the demons will live on forever.

After one reincarnation, I shall return.

You can wait patiently for that day, even if this era is destroyed, I will still be immortal."

"My clan has been planning for several epochs. Why does the thief God insist on meddling in our clan's affairs? I am unwilling to do so!"

"When will God ever be fair to this thief? The nine states in the world are divided and united.

There are ten major immortal sects in the world, living on the fairy mountain and Peng Island. It is said that the immortals help the world and benefit all living beings in the world.

But there are so many immortals in the world, who dares to say that he has no evil thoughts in his heart, and who can guarantee that there is no one who is full of evil among the immortals?

Just because they are immortals, do they feel superior?

I, the demon clan, have been despised by the world since I was born. It is said that the people of the demon clan are extremely evil and cruel.

But we can't decide whether a person is born as a demon, and there are people in our demon clan who have good intentions for survival.

All living beings are indiscriminate, but all demons do not care about good or evil, so they will clamor to kill demons."

"Whether it's a god or an immortal, everyone goes from weak to strong, just by slipping through the quagmire.

No one in this world is nobler than anyone else, and one day I will drag you, the thief, off the altar, and let you taste what it's like."

…………

Broken images, roars, helpless sighs, and the body covered in blood fell and stood up in front of Xu Zimo's eyes.

“In the beginning of the world, there was no distinction between good and evil.

All living things are a community of good and evil, but some are more good than evil, and some are more evil than good.

We, the demon clan, just want a fair understanding, why do everyone think that demons are evil?" Xu Zimo murmured to himself.

He gently stroked the body of the Demon Summoning Sky Tree in front of him, tears welling up on his face before he knew it.

I obviously didn't feel anything, but the tears couldn't stop falling.

Tens of thousands of people of this race have sacrificed their lives and worked hard for one era after another.

I just want to pursue a so-called fairness.

But it's all in vain. The prejudice of the world is like a big mountain. No matter how hard you try, you can't move it at all.

Those immortals will not let you change the views of sentient beings.

If there was no evil from demons, wouldn't immortals be reduced to mortal world? Without evil as a backdrop, how could there be any good?

Immortals want to be aloof, so demons have to fall to the mortal world.

"If all living beings don't change, then let's reshuffle the cards," Xu Zimo suddenly turned his head and looked at the Seven-Faced Demon General.

Said: "Let the devil stand high, be a bounty to the masses, and become the role of savior."

As for immortals, they are despised by others and full of evil, is that good?"

"Okay... okay," the Seven-Faced Demon General was stunned for a moment and then replied with some thought.

"But in this case, what's the difference between us and those immortals?"

"I suddenly understood that there is no absolute fairness in the world. Some people are born with great wealth, while others are born with only a few walls.

Some people have perfect limbs, while others are disabled.

As a human being, be selfish, let yourself live a free and easy life first, then consider others, and create a relatively fair world," Xu Zimo said.

"At least it won't be like this world, where God helps those fake immortals to destroy our demon clan."

After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he turned his head and placed his hand on the Demon-Evoking Tree.

He said softly: "Old man, I kept you waiting for a long time."

The demon-evoking tree seemed to be able to understand his words, and it gently rubbed Xu Zimo's shoulders with its leaves.

The ancestral tree began to shake.

The entire volcano shook immediately, cracks opened in the ground, and the molten magma in the ground completely rioted.

A "click, click, click" sound sounded.

Xu Zimo opened the passage to the world of true life and chuckled: "Come with me, I still want to fight that thief God again.

Let’s create a prosperous age together, a prosperous age for the demon clan.”

The cracks in the earth are becoming more and more serious, and the molten lava underground is completely gushing out.

The molten magma turned into a sea of ​​fire, submerging everything in it.

At this moment, in the outside world, "rumbling" explosions were heard high in the sky.

It was as if the sky was angry and thundering.

The top of the volcano completely erupted.

Groups of flames erupted from the crater like meteorites.

The whole land was rendered in a fiery red color.

The earth was cracked and thick black mist shrouded it, as if a meteor shower had fallen from the sky. This volcanic eruption was so powerful that it was astonishing.

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in this world.


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