Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 917 The second fruit world?
Han Zhan is the king of Xiqi in this world.

King Wu Jifa.

Therefore, he was able to absorb the faith and wishes of all people and improve his own path.

Emperor Xin's actions indeed caused him to suffer a huge impact on his realm.

However, at this moment, the imperial aura he exuded was even stronger, more majestic and terrifying than before.

Why is that?
Because Han Zhan is not just the king of Xiqi.

He is also the only and most legendary leader of Daxia in the Blue Star Fruit World!
His people's faith and aspirations were not limited to Xiqi, but to the people of dozens of vassal states.

There is also Daxia, and the humanoids and other alien races on the Blue Planet whom he saved.

These powers of faith were also instilled into him through the bronze seal left to him by Jiang Ziya.

This made his path solid again, and even more powerful than before.

Emperor Xin has his trump card, and of course Han Zhan does too!

"You do have the potential to become a king, but this world only needs one emperor."

Han Zhan raised his head and looked across.

He did not give Emperor Xin any more chances to devour his fate.

The Xuanyuan Sword, which had been hidden before, was swung out again in an instant.

The golden sword energy that was roaming around his body rose up along with the sword.

In an instant, the golden sword energy hit the [Mark of Destiny] that was still trying to devour destiny.

The vast ocean of golden sword energy swallowed it up in an instant.

Below [Mark of Destiny], the mouth that was originally opening to swallow destiny was forced with a large amount of golden sword energy.

If the [Mark of Fate] had expressions, it would be wearing a mask of pain by now.

Han Zhan's sword had already slashed at Emperor Xin.

This time, he no longer had a fate puppet to replace.

If you want to become a king, you must take all the risks along the way.

For example, death.

"You are a good opponent, Emperor Xin."

Emperor Xin looked at his chest pierced by the Xuanyuan Sword and gave a helpless smile.

"Still... failed..."

"This is really... a very bad omen..."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have let you into the house."

Emperor Xin shook his head helplessly on his deathbed.

Before death, people will always go through a revolving door and look back on their life.

He saw Han Zhan being led by his fourth junior brother Chang Hao to his residence, and his third junior sister Bai Shang following behind.

At that time, Emperor Xin had his fortune told, and the omen was very bad.

But he still made the next move.

In order to devour the fate of the [Sun God] and for his own ambition as a fortune teller.

If he had not taken that step, Chang Hao, Bai Shang and Shen Luo would not have died, and he would still be in the ancestral temple, being a leisurely and carefree second senior brother.

That kind of life seems pretty good.

Emperor Xin's gaze was withdrawn from his memories. Countless cracks appeared on the surface of his body, with golden light wandering through them. It was the Xuanyuan sword energy that was annihilating his body.

He seemed to feel no pain.
Looking at Han Zhan, he said:
"Apologize to the master for me."

"This, just consider it as my errand fee for you."

As he spoke, Emperor Xin raised his hand, condensed the [Mark of Destiny] that was about to disappear, and handed it to Han Zhan.

"Congratulations, you won."

"From today on, you are the only emperor in this world."

Emperor Xin died.

……

The death of Emperor Xin brought about a crushing defeat for the army of Chaoge.

All the dead summoned by the Fate Master's power disappeared.

Only the war machine of the Korean War remained standing on the Muye Plains, and had not fallen. Victory had been achieved.

The coalition forces of the princes were still a little bit unbelievable. The changes and reversals of victory and defeat, the turning point and back-up plan in the Korean War, all made them feel that it was unreal.

The stirring black veil in the sky also completely subsided.

Jiang Ziya descended from the sky with the List of Gods and returned to Han Zhan.

"Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission." His face was a little pale, but his overall condition was still good.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission." Han Zhan also said the same words to Jiang Ziya with a smile.

The main storyline of King Wu's conquest of King Zhou ends here.

At this moment, the membrane between Han Zhan and Haotian Tower was completely broken, and they fit together perfectly.

It turned out that this was the fruit world of Haotian Tower... It was not until now that Han Zhan understood.

So, is there still a fruit world of Kongtong Seal left to visit?

How can I leave now and go to the second fruit world?
Han Zhan thought doubtfully.

He stood there, waiting for a moment.

There was no response. The fruit world neither kicked him out nor did a second fruit world appear.

The scene seemed to be frozen here.

It can't be that I can't leave this world... Han Zhan's heart skipped a beat and he looked around.

The coalition forces of the princes were still celebrating, and Jiang Ziya was still smiling, with really no intention of disappearing.

Suddenly, Jiang Ziya's voice sounded in my ears:

"How are you thinking of getting out of here?"

He seemed to see through Han Zhan's thoughts.

Master Jiang Ziya should be the only person in this fruit world who knows his own identity.

In response to his inquiry, Han Zhan nodded without hiding anything.

"I have to go."

"There are more people out there who need me to rescue."

"I know. I know it from the extraordinary power of faith emanating from you."

Jiang Ziya nodded slightly.

"But please wait a moment."

"Believe me, the result will not disappoint you."

"Don't you still have some confusion that you haven't solved? Now, I can tell you."

After listening to Jiang Ziya's words, Han Zhan slightly turned sideways and made a gesture of listening attentively.

"First, regarding the ancestral temple and the gods, including your current divine realm, you should have discovered that it is not a real realm. In other words, the path of cultivation in the ancestral temple and the gods is wrong."

Han Zhan nodded. He did feel this way, and the reason was very simple.

The gap between gods and deities is very obvious.

The process of his entry into the divine realm was also very hasty.

Everything is like a pancake that looks delicious, but when you take a bite you find out it is made of paper.

This feeling was already very strong, and now after Jiang Ziya brought it up, it became even more lingering.

"This was a failed attempt, and so is this world. Those gods were simply created using the spirits of spirits and monsters, without the foundation of the Great Dao."

"As for the cultivation method of the ancestral temple, it is the same. It uses faith as a shortcut. There is no shortcut on the path to becoming a god."

As soon as Jiang Ziya finished speaking, Han Zhan's realm began to fall again, the bronze seal in his hand disappeared, and his divine realm also disappeared.

But the next second, his sealed realm of cultivation returned to him.

The only difference might be that he actually fused six more, oh no, now it’s seven.

Seven different authorities.

The fusion of the long-lost power and the new authority made Han Zhan feel like he was really about to break through to become a god.

He suppressed the feeling for the moment.

"The next one is the origin of the Investiture of the Gods."

Jiang Ziya continued speaking with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)