Gu Que was not shocked. Even though he had a divine treasure to protect his body and an immortal body, it was no surprise that he was defeated by a strong man in the Dao-Zhan realm.
The King of Five Senses was already so shocked that he could not speak. Although he did not use Dao to suppress him, the pure vitality was already earth-shattering. How could a peak divine king be able to resist it.
This shows that he relied on the pure way of killing to evolve the most terrifying things, so much so that he could make up for the gap in vitality.
But how could there be such a thing between heaven and earth that could make up for such a huge gap?
What on earth was that black warship? It was so majestic and desolate just now that it could crush a person's soul.
He swore that he had never seen anything so terrifying, unless...unless it was the Haotian Tower, the treasure of the world of death, which would have such a momentum, right?
He took a deep breath, looked at Gu Que in front of him who was gradually recovering, and gritted his teeth and said: "You resist with all your strength, you are seriously injured and dying, can you still block my next attack?"
Gu Que grinned and said, "You were seriously injured before you took action. Can you still take action now?"
"How can you understand the power of the Dao-Zhan realm?"
The King of Five Senses snorted coldly, waved his big sleeve casually, and the residual wind suddenly blew the void. Everything was collapsing, and the vitality was full, as if it was about to burst the world.
Gu Que really couldn't resist this force.
But he was smiling, and it was not that he had no trump card, not only the copper coffin, but also the blue grass.
He closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and in his heart, the light of chaos spread, and a purple-blue grass swayed, but it exuded some kind of Tao power.
This is Gu Que's Tao seed, and it has already given birth to a bud. This bud is the condensation of his lifelong understanding of the Tao.
It can be seen that the blue grass flies out, emitting endless light of chaos. Wherever it passes, the broken space around it is slowly repaired.
Everything is being repaired and healed. It represents the power of the beginning of the world and is the power of the beginning.
It seemed like there was a kind of magic power that swallowed up all the power of the King of Five Senses and turned it into healing power, repairing everything around him.
"This, how is this possible?"
The king of five sense organs turned pale and murmured: "How could it be the way of chaos... No one can be the way of chaos. There cannot be anyone. From ancient times to the present, for countless thousands of years, no one has ever been the way of chaos.
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As he spoke, tears overflowed from his eyes, and he was extremely emotional.
He remembered those words, the words of the Master of Suffering: "That man said that the only people who can save the realm of death are those with the Tao of Chaos."
He repeats this sentence every day, just because he knows that this world is so sad, so lonely, and so lonely.
There is no daylight, no sunshine, no plants, and no change of seasons throughout the year.
There is only endless darkness, the earth without life and breath, and the blood moon without change.
This place is full of death, and all souls are like machines, constantly wandering between heaven and earth.
This place needs so much to be saved and someone to give it hope.
And this person is the person who has understood the way of chaos.
The King of Five Senses' mood was very complicated, so complicated that he didn't even know what to do.
He admitted that he was greedy for power and eager for progress, and he never concealed his desires.
But he loves this world so much, and he hopes so much that this land can truly return to the world of light.
He remembered that when he was still young, the scene here was like this, but it has been eight thousand years, and nothing has changed.
He also knew that even if he obtained the "Book of Life and Death", he would never be able to reach the realm of supreme immortality. Even if he reached the realm of supreme immortality, he would still not be able to save this world.
A being as powerful as that one, the one who stopped the war in this world, cannot save him, let alone himself.
So how to choose?
Do you choose to gain power, gain inner satisfaction and vanity, and then grow old and die silently in this world of death, and finally disappear? Or do you choose to give up the so-called power and strength and give to this world?
Inject a tiny bit of hope?
This hope may not exceed one in ten thousand, but do you want to do it yourself?
He questioned himself ruthlessly and tortured his soul.
Should we silently endure the ruthless whipping of reality and show off our power towards lower existences, or should we be like ordinary people and hope that the world will be bright one day?
His body was trembling, he raised his head, looked at Gu Que, and said word by word: "I'll give it to you. Isn't it just for the sake of "All Lives and Deaths" that you showed up? I'll give it to you!"
His tone was extremely heavy, because he knew that he had given up something very important, something that he had longed for for many years.
But deep down in his heart he was happy because of hope.
Even if it is less than one ten thousandth, he will be willing to give up everything to inject it!
No reason!
He felt that he should be like this.
Gu Que frowned for a long time before suddenly saying: "Do you really want to give it to me?"
The King of Five Senses looked at Gu Que and suddenly said softly: "Young man, what do you think of this world?"
Gu Que said in a deep voice: "Suffering, without any vitality, without sunshine, this is a world of death."
"No, it's more than that."
The King of Five Senses said: "The greatest pain in this world lies in the sky."
Gu Que raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see a blood moon hanging high in the sky, no stars, and dead souls floating blankly under the dead sky.
He couldn't help but said: "You mean the undead?"
The King of Five Senses shook his head and smiled miserably: "There is no life in this world, including those in the city, and even us. Because we can't understand the feeling of being alive, we are just zombies, and our souls are full of sluggishness and filth.
Dirty and incompetent.”
He looked at Gu Que, with tears in his eyes, and murmured: "We, we don't have everything."
He said in a trembling voice: "I am willing to give you the Book of Life and Death, because there has always been a prophecy in my world of death. The person who finally injects hope into our world is a person who has understood the way of chaos."
Having said this, he shook his head again and said: "I didn't believe it at first, but just now! Just now, I saw hope! I saw you used your power to repair the space. I couldn't believe it."
"If this avenue of power can heal the entire world, can the world of the dead be resurrected?"
"I don't know and I don't believe it, but I should pay for this. This is my choice."
When he finally finished speaking, he suddenly felt extremely relaxed. It turned out that he was not so mean and useless.
With a wave of his right hand, a ray of white light flashed out, and "The Death of All Lives" came directly towards Gu Que.
Gu Que sighed, and finally understood what this king of facial features meant, but just as he was about to reach out, his face suddenly changed, and he yelled: "How dare you!"
The always terrifying big hand covered a ten-mile radius and grabbed directly towards the Book of Death and Death. Gu Que's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he picked up the copper coffin and slammed it forward.
The copper coffin screamed in surprise, emitting unparalleled black rules, and the runes struck one after another, instantly smashing the big hand into powder.
A muffled groan rang out, and a majestic figure wearing a blood-colored robe walked out of the void. His face was calm and he had a murderous intent in his eyes. He was the newly resurrected King Yama.
He glanced at the "Book of Life and Death" in the void indifferently, and said solemnly: "This book is my property, no one can take it away."
Gu Que took a step forward, stood firmly on the copper coffin, and sneered: "You look at the copper coffin and repeat it again?"
The King of Five Senses said loudly: "King Yama! He, he has understood the way of chaos. He is the person in the prophecy!"
Upon hearing this, King Yama trembled, his face changed, and he returned to normal instantly, saying in a deep voice: "King of Five Senses, do you really believe in this kind of ethereal prophecy?"
The King of Five Senses was stunned and murmured: "Don't you believe it? You don't believe what that existence once said personally?"
King Yama said: "Of course I believe it, but he even has things like copper coffins and divine treasures, so there is no treasure to pretend that Chaos knows."
The king of facial features said: "What are you going to do?"
King Yama sneered and said: "First accept the "Book of Death and Death", and then take him to Haotian Tower to find that existence. If he decides that this person is okay, I, Yama, can give him the "Book of Death and Life"
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Gu Que shook his head and dragged himself to see a strong man, which meant that he had to listen to the other person's wishes in everything. If the other person said otherwise, wouldn't he die miserably?
He would never take this kind of risk.
He said coldly: "Give me the Book of Life and Death, and I will accompany you to see that person."
King Yama shook his head and said: "Impossible. Only after confirming your identity can I safely give you the things. Otherwise, if you are a liar, where will we find you?"
Gu Que said coldly: "If you don't give me the Book of Life and Death, why should I take this risk?"
King Yama said: "You have no choice. As long as I am here, you don't have the ability to get the "Book of Life and Death"."
Gu Que smiled and said: "Then you might as well give it a try."
He has slowly lifted the Zhenjie coffin.
King Yama's pupils tightened and he said solemnly: "Can't I stop this copper coffin?"
Gu Que said: "Can't the copper coffin protect the Book of Life and Death?"
King Yama said: "I can hold the copper coffin."
"Then what?"
King Yama smiled and slowly looked behind him. Behind him, a woman wearing loose gray clothes had already walked out.
She seemed to have melted into the void, ethereal, yet real.
Gu Que's brows suddenly wrinkled and he couldn't help but said: "Han Qiu?"
Han Qiu said calmly: "I want this book."
Gu Que laughed, then looked at King Yama and said, "What's the difference between giving it to me and giving it to her?"
King Yama said: "I believe her, but I don't believe you. You have a vulgar temperament, and your eyes are full of evil. You are not a good person at first glance."
Damn it, you are a fucking king of hell and you call me evil?
Gu Que was so angry that he almost vomited blood for a moment. (To be continued)