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One hundred and seventy-third lonely will, is the will of heaven and earth

"Si Ming, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at the lover in front of him who seemed to have become a stranger, and the pain in his heart could not be increased.

At this moment, Jiang Siming was still holding the Zhuxian Sword against Bo Saixi's snow-white neck.

"Who are you? You are definitely not Jiang Siming!" Bo Saixi asked questioningly.

"Who is Gu?" Jiang Siming paused, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. The Immortal Sword gradually moved away from Bo Saixi's neck and lowered it bit by bit.

Just when everyone thought Jiang Siming remembered something and got better.

Endless tyranny filled the air once again, and Jiang Siming walked step by step towards the throne behind him.

Desolate, at this moment Jiang Siming is like an eternal king, domineering and lonely.

"Jiang Siming? What a familiar name!"

On the throne, Jiang Siming closed his eyes again, as if falling into deep memories.

It turned out that just when everyone was secretly breathing a sigh of relief at Jiang Siming's brief calm.

A beam of golden light fell from the sky, penetrated the roof of the sea cucumber shop and landed directly on the throne. The Poseidon Temple, which was originally somewhat eclipsed, once again became magnificent and sacred.

Jiang Siming, who was on the throne, was shaken all over. His cold eyes suddenly opened, as if they were going to swallow everything.

"Lord Poseidon!" Bo Saixi showed a hint of joy, clasped his hands and saluted respectfully towards the sacred beam of light.

Tang San and others instantly felt a huge pressure again, and the pressure of Poseidon's Light seemed to come back again.

A powerful force ejected everyone except Bo Saixi and Jiang Siming out of Poseidon Temple and fell into the ring sea outside Poseidon Mountain.

"Presumptuous!" Jiang Siming snorted coldly.



"Shura, what kind of monster is this boy that you and the evil have taken a liking to? Since you can break the restriction that I have left on Douluo Continent." Poseidon pointed at Jiang Siming sitting on his throne in the mirror, looking in disbelief.

The god of Shura.

God Shura's eyes were full of solemnity at this moment. Jiang Siming's sudden riot was something he did not expect. Jiang Siming's state at this moment was so weird that God Shura couldn't even see where Jiang Siming's power came from at this moment.

Is it really reliable to allow such an unstable factor to become the hope for the future of the divine world?

A trace of murderous intent flashed in God Shura's eyes.

...

The golden light pillar above the Poseidon Temple emits more and more dazzling light.

Suddenly, a figure flashed across like a meteor and hit the ring sea hard, causing huge waves.

"Poseidon is coming!"

An angry shout came from the circular sea, and the water in the circular sea boiled crazily. A huge shadow of the sea god slowly rose.

Bo Saixi's figure appeared again, with golden light emitting from his body, and a terrifying aura enveloped him.

In front of the Seven Sacred Pillars on Poseidon Mountain, seven figures sitting cross-legged suddenly opened their eyes, revealing shocked gazes. Poseidon Bo Saixi's terrifying aura seemed to envelope the entire Poseidon Island.

The power of a level 99 titled Douluo is truly terrifying.

Seven streams of light quickly swept towards Poseidon Mountain from all directions on Poseidon Island.

"Buzz"

With the sound of the sword, the ancient and domineering aura rose into the sky. Jiang Siming held the sword in one hand, and his deep eyes were like black holes, defying the gods of heaven and earth. He quietly looked at the huge shadow of the sea god in front of him.

"Gu was born at the gate of the two worlds. Gu is the number one king in all time. He quelled the turmoil. Gu's achievements are eternally number one. Gu has many names, including the ancient king, the demon king who created the world, and the number one god." Jiang

Siming's majestic voice resounded throughout Poseidon Mountain as he stepped down the stairs step by step.

Everyone looked at the familiar figure in front of them, but felt a sense of strangeness and fear in their hearts.

"Gu's will is the will of heaven and earth. Disobedience to Gu will destroy everything!" Jiang Siming's voice at this moment was like the fear of the might of heaven, looking down at the people.

The dark clouds in the sky changed color, and there were thunder and lightning. It was full of the aura of destroying the heaven and the earth.

The Titled Douluo of the Seven Sacred Pillars finally arrived in front of Poseidon Mountain. Looking at the aloof figure on the mountain, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of surrender in his heart.

"Lord Bo Saixi!" Several people said in unison as they looked at Bo Saixi, who was suspended in the air and exuding divine light.

"Who are you?" A majestic man's voice came from Bo Saixi's mouth.

"Submit or be destroyed!" Jiang Siming's domineering and cold voice was filled with wanton arrogance.

"Arrogant!" The shadow of Poseidon behind Bo Saixi actually opened his mouth at this moment and pointed a beam of light at Jiang Siming.

"presumptuous!"

"Disperse!" Jiang Siming spat out one word coldly. The light beam in front of him instantly disintegrated.

The Zhuxian Sword was pointed directly at the phantom of the Poseidon in front of him.

"Certainly!"

Everything in the world seems to have stopped at this moment!

The expressions on the faces of Tang San and others were still in shock.

Bo Saixi and the seven titled Douluo in front of him were also motionless.

The world seemed to be completely still. Only the sound of Jiang Siming's footsteps slowly stepping down the stairs was left.

"Crack!"

A crisp slap echoed on Poseidon Mountain.

...

"Where is this?" Jiang Siming slowly opened his eyes.

In the dilapidated palace, Jiang Siming stood up slowly. Everything in front of him seemed familiar yet unfamiliar.

Jiang Siming looked around, and his eyes finally locked on a figure full of the aura of a superior on the broken throne.

"Who are you?" Jiang Siming couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him and asked tentatively.

However, the figure on the throne always held his forehead with one hand, seemingly lost in endless contemplation.

Jiang Siming tried to get closer to the man above the king.

"I'm thinking about a question, did I fail?" The man on the throne suddenly said, his words revealing domineering and questioning.

Jiang Siming was startled by the sudden sound and stopped. Waiting for the next move of the man on the throne.

"This life of Gu has really disappointed me!" The man on the throne slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked up at the vast sky through the dilapidated palace. There was endless desolation in his eyes.

Jiang Siming finally saw the face of the man on the throne clearly, and the man in front of him looked exactly like himself.

Jiang Siming couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Is this another illusion of the system?"

The man on the throne slowly stood up and looked directly at Jiang Siming, seemingly examining him.

"Who are you?" Jiang Siming didn't dare to look directly at the other person's leering gaze, and took a step back unconsciously.

"You are alone, you are alone!" The man looked at Jiang Siming's somewhat flustered expression and couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment.

"Are you me?" Jiang Siming's eyes widened in disbelief. Although he didn't want to believe it, a voice in his heart told him that what the man in front of him said was true.

The man turned around, his back to Jiang Siming, and said with some disdain, "Gu will end your cowardly life and regain the glory of Gu!"


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