One true god died, plus the true god of the Ku tribe who escaped secretly and fought alone, there were ten true gods in total who ruled this era.
"Kill them all."
"You are not allowed to leave any inheritance."
These ten true gods began to continuously cleanse various sects in the martial arts continent.
No one is allowed to learn martial arts and the inheritance is cut off.
Of course, they did not perish.
After all, there is no race to provide them with food, drink, and entertainment, which is not a good thing.
Martial arts calendar year 3421.
The entire era has ushered in unprecedented darkness.
Martial arts ceased, and he entered the mortal age, developing various dramas, biographies, and stories.
They are all industries that provide entertainment for people.
And the ten gods also began to act arrogantly, playing with beautiful men and beautiful women in various ways, and even became more and more outrageous. The various tricks were simply eye-opening.
There are also beasts, demons, and various aliens included in the harem.
For them, a hundred years a day, and several times a day, it is already the first time in more than ten years that a god descends to earth and is worshiped by the people.
So, gradually, some people began to call the world above, calling it: the upper world, the divine realm, and the divine court.
Various names.
Above is the place where the entire continent is grazed, one day in the sky and hundreds of years on the earth.
Countless people are afraid.
There are also countless people who yearn for it.
Martial arts calendar year 3468.
The entire land was completely humiliated, and the people began to complain.
And it was this year that Minnis and others, whose homes were occupied, chose a path to fight back.
"If this continues, we will die of old age."
Minis sighed with emotion, "I tried to kill other people by old age before, but I didn't expect that someone would try to die by old age today."
What's the use of running all the time?
As long as people block the door, they won't let them in.
One day, one hundred years, this world changes.
In reality, it only takes a year or two for them to die of old age.
If I don’t chase you, I’ll just wait until you die!
I can only say that those ten gods are really smart.
Sylph's expression was leisurely, "After all, this is the most powerful weapon in the world. They and His Majesty the God-King are heroes."
This time, it was his turn to die of old age.
Because if they do this, they won’t be able to practice at all!
The path of the demigods is to have a glorious era and prosperous times. Each genius of the clan will make breakthroughs and fragments of destiny appear for the clan. This is the accumulation of heritage from each era.
In today's era, martial arts are cut off and practice is not allowed.
Their wizarding world has also been occupied and they have lost their home. How can they cultivate wizards and demigods?
Although, it is not that he does not have his own little secret realm, but relying on these remnants and these small areas of land, he will not be able to accomplish his destiny even if he is old and dead.
"Right now, we are trapped animals and will die of old age. This is the disadvantage of overturning the table." Tukasi said: "Have you talked with the emperor?"
"The Emperor disdains joining forces." Minnis shook his head.
"That's a proud man."
Sylph nodded, "In this situation, we can only take one path... Our own path is endless. We can only concentrate our efforts on cultivating and supporting a low-level true god of our own!"
To put it simply, use waste to defeat waste.
When they mentioned this, everyone silently looked at the Holy Dragon next to them.
"Ah, I want to go home!"
The fat dragon shook his big belly.
"It seems that everyone trusts you." Sylph next to her touched the faucet. The more she touched it, the more it looked like the head of a Shar-Pei dog. It felt good to the touch.
Minis was very direct, looking at the holy dragon in front of him, "The savior of the entire wizarding world depends on you to save it."
Shenglong had a question mark on his face. It took him a while to understand what they meant, and he couldn't help but say, "Why me."
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"Because you are trustworthy."
Minis said: "Now that the true gods have appeared, our goal is to cultivate a group of waste true gods and fight against them as well."
"Then you are not afraid that I will kill you?" Shenglong was surprised.
Minis shook his head, "If you break through to the True God, you won't be able to kill me even if you really want to. I have this confidence. Besides, we will help you perfect your fragments."
"Thank you very much...but no, I can just go to sleep." Shenglong kept backing away, feeling that this guy had bad intentions.
Who is Minis?
The seemingly upright God King of the Age is actually an old scumbag.
Hiding, saying every day that my time has not come yet, and then you send me to my time?
In his opinion, this is a guillotine.
He won't be fooled!
"It's okay, you just need to sleep, and we will help you transform your body. I didn't expect that we Artabians would be the first to break through to the True God."
Minis sighed in his heart:
"Unexpectedly, you are the best among us."
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The other side.
In the midst of the fragments, the emperor watched as all the great sect masters and geniuses of this era, and even people from the apocalyptic world, also came to join him.
After all, the apocalyptic world is also a lineage of practicing martial arts, and there is no conflict between everyone... Just give in and give in. The emperor is a generous person and will not care.
As long as the bottom line is not touched.
then.
Those eight corrupt demigods were causing chaos, and the emperor didn't even bother to take care of them.
At this time, the emperor indeed ignored them and issued an emperor's order.
This ruthless Party A also has its own strategy.
"I want you to create a race with low-level potential. It doesn't need to be strong, and it doesn't even need to have combat effectiveness."
After more than three thousand years, he sat on the throne again:
"As long as this true god has three or four rings, it is enough to suppress the opponent's true god domain and cancel each other's god's characteristics. His mission will be completed."
"This race should preferably be in the shape of a weapon. This series of weapons is called: God Killing!"
"With this magical weapon, I can kill all the gods in the sky."
Everyone was silent.
Do you really want to use your mortal body to wield a sword against the gods?
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But they have no other choice! Maybe the emperor can really do it and suppress the opponent's true god characteristics, so he can kill the god.
"You are the one who slaughtered those low-level gods, Minis..." The Emperor said calmly: "You are in the wizarding world, and I am in the martial arts world. It is a dispute, and the camps are different, so there must be a battle."
At this time, Wharton and others next to him came out and said: "Your Majesty, there is no problem for us to study this, but before we do it, we have to cause some chaos for them."
"How to cause trouble?" the emperor asked.
"To be honest, we have all the destiny plans of the five true gods from the apocalyptic world. As long as we cultivate the geniuses of those five races and spend two to three thousand years, we will be able to raise a batch of such true gods without any obstacles.
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"At that time, a new batch of true gods will appear."
Wharton spoke directly, "We instill in them the will of the times, lure them to become heroes, overthrow corruption, and serve them as the new masters of the upper world as bait. With passion and interests, we will definitely make them kill each other."
The original structure of a true god is the foundation and cannot be leaked.
In battle, you are competing for moves, information, special skills, and talents. If all your information is known to others, won't you be targeted?
But it's obvious that they have cultivated those five true gods, so they naturally have each other's background.
"In today's era of true gods, where gods duel, we can naturally buy time."
Wharton said: "And if it's not enough, we can contact Minis next door and have the structures of the other five true gods be taken out to cultivate a group of true gods."
The emperor nodded.
It was probably you who was the one who deceived people behind their backs before. The emperor scolded those five true gods very loudly.
It's not that the emperor doesn't know these things, but he dislikes such intrigues and intrigues that affect the purity of martial arts.
Warriors should not focus on these intrigues. The romance of warriors only involves martial arts and the pinnacle of skills.
But just because he doesn't do the research himself doesn't mean he won't let advisers do it.
He said: "Keep talking."
Wharton was overjoyed, "In this way, a heroic era of continuous roaring at the sky has appeared."
"Heroes march forward one after another, waving their swords at the sky! If we push secretly, there will be many martyrs who are not afraid of death." Wharton said: "The only thing we have to pay attention to is the demigod of the Ku tribe."
"Oh?" the emperor said, "why?"
"Of the ten gods, there is only the True God of the Ku Clan. We have no background and structure. We cannot target him. I am afraid that if we target the other nine gods, he will completely reach the top and become the emperor of an era, overlooking us mortals below.