The Black Book

The [Asura King] behind him let out a shrill roar, like a brutal ancient demon god, and the giant sword in his hand shook fiercely, instantly destroying the pure golden flames around the enemy, and blasting the two sons of destiny who were struggling to support into the ground.

Rumble~

Another earth-shaking, two "meteorite craters" with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared on the vast grassland.

In the center of the crater, the two sons of destiny twitched and spasmed all over, their arms showed twisted and deformed angles, and their bones were obviously broken.

While the enemy was seriously injured by [penetration force], Zhu Haomiao lightly swung the sword flower, disappeared without a sign, and appeared in front of an enemy as if teleporting.

Swish~

The narrow eight-sided Han sword fell gently, without a trace of fireworks, and a dark cold light condensed on the tip of the sword, pointing directly at the center of the eyebrows.

Sensing the coming of death, the long river of fate rolled and roared, and endless energy descended from nowhere, injecting new vitality into the son of destiny who had lost the power to resist.

"Roar!"

With an unwilling roar, the third prince Tuo Husi's twisted arm instantly squirmed and straightened, waving the golden knife in his hand, fiercely slashing at the majestic Han sword that pierced his forehead.

However, Zhu Haomiao's eyebrows flashed with a mysterious spiritual light that others could not observe, as if he had foreseen his movements, raised his foot and stepped on his wrist, ruthlessly strangling his last resistance.

Sizzle~

The sword pierced through the protective divine light, penetrated from the forehead, and pierced through the back of the head, nailing Tuo Husi to the ground.

The destructive divinity destroyed the brain, and instantly spread to every inch of the soul and flesh, annihilating all vitality.

Tuo Husi's hideous and twisted pupils solidified instantly, and then enlarged and lost focus little by little.

Boom!

The world wailed, the mountains and rivers wept, Zhu Haomiao drew back his sword, took a deep breath of pleasure, and quietly felt the tremor of the whole world.

In the dark, endless luck was swallowed and absorbed by him, like a black hole extracting the most precious things in this world, brewing a mysterious transformation at the conceptual level.

"Third brother!!!"

With a shrill cry echoing in his ears, Zhu Haomiao turned his head without looking back, and slashed with a sword, which chopped the golden knife behind him.

Dang!

In the deafening sound of metal collision, the black-clothed boy did not move at all, but the centaur, which was several times larger than him, flew backwards, drew a straight ray and plowed a wide "road" hundreds of meters long on the grassland.

"What a touching brotherhood. I love helping others the most. I will send you to reunite together..."

Muttering teasingly, the black-clothed boy leisurely swung the sword flower, walked slowly, and walked slowly towards the eldest prince Yesui with a suffocating sense of oppression.

With the endless power of heaven and earth, Yesui's broken bones healed quickly. He held the golden knife in his hand tightly and stared at the black-clothed boy who was walking closer.

Behind the boy, the towering Dharma image like a mountain covered the sky and the sun, and the terrifying shadow enveloped himself like a dark cloud.

This is the man of destiny of [Dazhen]... Duke Yu·Li Lin...

Why...

Why did a great overlord like Fuhan come into being, and a monster like Duke Yu come into being?

Destiny, destiny...

Who is the destiny?

Holding the golden knife tightly, Yesui's eyes were filled with resentment and hatred, and his whole body was like a little sun blooming with pure golden flames.

With anger and doubt in his heart, he chose to use the weapon in his hand to find the answer.

Sensing that the enemy had entered a mysterious state, with his mind and energy crystal clear, Zhu Haomiao slightly raised his sword eyebrows and pursed his lips with interest.

It seems very powerful... It's a good time to try it...

With a thought, a bloody and brutal light flashed in Zhu Haomiao's eyes, and the dark and deep pupils were instantly dyed blood red.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, Yesui suddenly rose up, compressing and condensing the infinite power of the entire world, turning it into a pure golden gorgeous stream of light, and instantly chopped in front of Zhu Haomiao.

However, facing this devastating attack, Zhu Haomiao raised a sickly twisted smile, did not use the eight-sided Han sword to block it, but raised a flesh palm to meet it.

Clang~

The golden knife chopped on the palm, making a loud sound of metal and stone colliding. The protective barrier formed by [Tian Gang Jin] was instantly broken, and the blade with residual force tore through the flesh and blood, colliding with the blood-colored divinity gushing out from the palm.

After a stalemate of one ten-thousandth of a second, the unmatched brutal force crushed all obstacles. Zhu Haomiao struck out with a palm, blasting the eldest prince into blood foam all over the sky, and turned into a red mist and sprayed out.

Puff~

The fine red mist filled a radius of 100 meters. The centaurs in the distance stared at this scene blankly, and their eyes gradually lost their luster.

Watching the spiritual pillar in their hearts being "blown up" by the enemy's palm, all the centaurs seemed to have their spines broken, and their morale was extremely low.

In the center of the battlefield, Zhu Haomiao's eyes were filled with blood, and his ferocious expression was restrained little by little, gradually suppressing the [anger] that was on the verge of losing control back to the bottom of his heart.

Huh~

When the scarlet blood in the depths of his pupils completely dissipated, Zhu Haomiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, raised his hand and looked at the bloody knife scar in his palm, and sighed helplessly.

Somehow, he had already realized that the bottom layer of every original sin authority contained a tendency of self-destruction.

The higher the level of original sin, the more obvious this tendency is.

If there is no strong enough [Dao Heart] to suppress it, every time the original sin authority is used, it will produce an irresistible impulse.

Slowly clenching his fist, Zhu Haomiao activated the power of [Lust], and a huge amount of life energy gushed out. The hideous bloody mouth in his palm closed and scabbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, the black-clothed boy raised his eyes, looked at the endless felt tents on the horizon, and spoke softly.

"Kneel down and don't kill."

The soft whisper seemed to come from the sky, echoing in the ears of every living being. The [Dazhen] army, who came to their senses, burst into excitement in their eyes, waving their weapons, and charged like a tide.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

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In the real world, on the South Asian continent, a huge and gorgeous door stood in the center, and a group of people dressed as monks surrounded it, and arguments broke out one after another.

"It's all your fault! We didn't pray to God!"

"Bullshit, it's obviously your fault for not receiving the intelligence in advance!"

…………

The fierce blame was boiling, but at a certain moment, everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button, and there was a moment of silence.

A tall and beautiful figure appeared in front of the [door] without any sign, looking at the chaotic film that had completely disappeared inside, squinting expressionlessly.

"What's going on?"

Feeling the suppressed anger, everyone knelt down in silence.

"God... God, it's [Asura King], that Chinese Holy Spirit has no martial ethics and attacked us."

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