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Chapter 857? Sad

After knocking the sweeping monk into the wall, Chu Tian did not immediately put away his power.

He could clearly feel that the breath of the sweeping monk was still there and he was not dead.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the figure of the sweeping monk appeared in Chu Tian's vision again. Just as Chu Tian had expected before, even though he had broken an arm, the sweeping monk's face was still like a puppet, without any expression.

What makes me feel even more cold is that there is no drop of blood on the broken arm of the sweeping monk.

Is this really human?

!The sweeping monk opened his mouth and said the first sentence he said after entering the Heavenly Man mode.

There was no trace of emotion in his voice, not an insult to Chu Tian or a ridicule, but a command to himself.

"The iron law of heaven and man, the dragon soul dies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Chu Tian again.

Chu Tian's eyes were firm. He was not scared by the way the sweeping monk Feiren looked.

Regardless of whether the Sweeping Monk abandons the human body or what he will eventually become, since he is an enemy, just kill it! "Dragon Swallowing Heaven, come again!"

The Heaven-Swallowing Dragon once again emitted a dragon roar from his throat, resounding throughout the Tower of Heaven.

The golden dragon flame once again enveloped the sweeping monk, trapping him in place and unable to move.

Chu Tian used the same trick again and injected powerful power into the fist again.

"Fire Demon Star Fist!"

Bang! What broke this time was the left arm of the sweeper.

The sweeping monk embedded himself into the wall again, but he still struggled to pull himself out.

Chu Tian once saw similar scenes when he fought with monsters.

But the Sweeping Monk is different from a monster. He does not want to kill Chu Tian’s madness. All his actions are to implement the rules left by the gods.

"It's so sad!"

Chu Tian sighed, and then he felt firm again.

"Swallowing the Heavenly Dragon, kill him!"

The Heaven-Swallowing Dragon received the order and sprayed a mouthful of dragon flame at the sweeping monk who was struggling toward Chu Tian.

This time, the power of the dragon flame it sprayed doubled, which is its strongest world-destroying dragon flame.

Huh! The flames roared, and the sweeping monk burned to ashes under the astonishing high temperature.

The first difficult battle is over.

But Chu Tian knew very well that this was just the beginning.

The real enemy is still waiting for him on the top of the Tower of Tongtian.

Chu Tian did not act immediately, but took the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon back into the Heavenly Palace.

He used his martial arts to quickly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and restored his power.

In this process, the Ancestral Soul Divine Tree exerted its powerful recovery ability and adjusted his body to its best state.

Half an hour later, Chu Tian opened his eyes again, and he walked lightly onto the stairs leading to a higher level.

Perhaps the servants in the Tongtian Tower had all been killed by Chu Tian. On the way forward, Chu Tian did not encounter any obstacles.

There are many murals on the walls on both sides of the stairs. If you look closely, you will find that it is a record of the battle between heaven and man and ancient gods.

Chu Tian discovered that the ancient god's defeat in the battle was not because of his lack of strength.

Both are life from the two-star dimension world, the single combat power of the ancient god is still above the heavens.

But the number of races is too different.

When facing the relocation of the clan, the gods who were like locusts passing through the border, the ancient gods retreated step by step and eventually died in the Shenshou Continent.

After reading the corridor of history, Chu Tian had a question in his mind.

Since the ancient gods are extinct, why is the Dragon Soul Warrior born?

And is the Dragon Soul Warrior considered a descendant of the ancient god? If so, does the Dragon Soul Warrior belong to the one-star dimension or the two-star dimension?

The more you know, the more doubts you are.

Chu Tian knew in his heart that he was still far away from the truth.

Finally, he arrived at the top of the Tower of Tongtian.

Chu Tian saw Zong Hai, he was sitting on the top of the tower, basking in the sun.

Zong Hai felt Chu Tian's breath, turned his head and was slightly surprised.

"So fast?"

He knew that Chu Tian could defeat the Sweeping Monk who entered the Heavenly Man mode, but he did not expect it to be so fast.

Zong Hai asked.

"Do you want to take a break and then fight me?"

His tone was very relaxed, as if he was not preparing to fight life and death, but to discuss with his friends and click.

But both of them understood that once they fought, they would definitely be a life and death, and there was no third possibility.

Chu Tian spoke.

"No need, I've got a rest."

Zong Hai stood up and stretched.

He said with a smile.

“The weather is so good today, it’s really not suitable for fighting.”

Chu Tian ignored his sigh and asked.

"Why didn't you deal with me with the Sweeping Monk just now?"

Zong Hai's cultivation is the same as Chu Tian. He is not as good as the first level of the realm of knowing one's life.

Now that the sweeping monk is dead, Zong Hai is so confident to defeat Chu Tian?

You must know that Chu Tian is invincible at the same level! He has always been crushing and winning.

Zong Hai explained.

"It's better to do it yourself if you don't feel comfortable working with him."

He stomped his feet gently.

"For your blessing, I am the only living servant of the entire Tongtian Tower. When I kill you, I can form my own power, and no one will make any moves."

Chu Tian frowned slightly. He keenly discovered that when Zong Hai said this, there was no trace of happiness in his expression and tone. On the contrary, there was a little melancholy mixed with it.

"I'll ask you a question, have you volunteered to become a servant?"

Zong Hai glanced at Chu Tian and spoke with a smile.

"How could you ask such a naive question? Since we awaken the dragon soul, there are thousands of destinies in the world, but there are only two ways left to us."

As he said that, he stretched out a finger.

"Or, kneel down before the heavenly beings and become their servants."

Then, he stretched out his second finger.

"Or, resist the gods and die."

Zong Hai pointed at himself and then at Chu Tian.

“We each chose a path, didn’t we?”

He suddenly laughed.

"You have no choice because your martial soul is a pure blood dragon soul. Even if you want to be loyal to the servant of heaven, the heavenly beings will kill you mercilessly.

In fact, I had no choice. When I woke up my martial soul, I was taken away by the servants to train me.

Do you think it is caused by fate or is it unfair to fate?

To be honest, I envy you very much, at least you are free.”

Chu Tian said calmly.

"You can actually make your own choices."

Zong Hai shook his head.

"I've long lost my choice."

He pulled open his shirt and exposed his chest.

Chu Tian suddenly discovered that there was a hemochromatic sarcoma on Zong Hai's chest that looked like an octopus.

This sarcoma kept beating with Zong Hai's heart.

Chu Tian activated the Eye of Chaos, and he suddenly discovered that the power in the sarcoma was exactly the same as the power displayed by the Sweeping Monk when he entered the Heavenly Man mode.

This is a gift from the gods! Chu Tian frowned. He had seen many heavenly servants, but it was the first time he had seen Zong Hai as strange as this.
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