1446: C1446 Destiny

C1446 Destiny

Tears welled up in his eyes when he saw his loved ones. Hatred filled his eyes when he saw them.

At this very moment, seeing these familiar people in front of him, Wu Hao's emotions were extremely complicated.

Tens of thousands of years of life and death had passed, and he had seen so many things. He thought that he had seen through them long ago, but in his moment of absent-mindedness, he discovered that he had not seen through anything at all.

"Disciple, long time no see. This sword is for your master to prepare for your reincarnation. Although it no longer has any meaning to you, you should keep it as a souvenir or pass on it to the future generations!"

Hong Jun pulled out a treasured sword that exuded an ancient aura from his back.

This sword was none other than the Sevenfold Divine Sword. It contained the Fate Souls of seven legendary beasts, and was the strongest divine sword in the universe.

It had mixed all the memories of Wu Hao's second life, everything inside it.

Receiving the Seven Night Divine Sword, Wu Hao gently caressed it as a look of reminiscence flashed past his eyes. It was as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to tens of thousands of years ago while experiencing all kinds of things.

After a long while, he slowly inserted the Sevennight Divine Sword into his back. He was so anxious that he used to carry the Sevenstar Divine Sword and walk over. Right … At that time, the Sevennight Divine Sword shouldn't have been called the Sevennight Divine Sword.

"Haotian, you still resent me for destroying your body and martial soul?"

Hong Wu who was standing beside Hong Jun had a complicated expression on his face as he asked.

Hearing that, Wu Hao looked at him, but did not say anything.

Although he already knew that this was only a game of chess and a matter of destiny, the three lives he had experienced were real.

It would be a lie to say I don't hate him, but when I say I do hate him … After so many years, all the resentment should have faded.

"Sigh, being a villain is really not easy. If you can do it again, then let your Master do it!" Looking at the silent Wu Hao, Hong Wu suddenly sighed.

He extended his hand and slowly kicked it into his bosom before taking out an ancient looking compass.

Seeing this ancient compass, Wu Hao's pupils could not help but constrict.

It was the Compass Fate Compass. He had clearly detonated it long ago, so why did he …

"Actually, I asked your Master to give you the Fate Compass. This way, this noble one will be able to control your fate at all times and guarantee your absolute safety!"

"You are the Holy Son. I have offended you. If you return to the Holy Clan and find out the truth, then you will still hate me. This sovereign will not complain!"

This item has too much of your memories. Even though you detonated it yourself, turning it into powder, this sovereign spent tens of thousands of years to piece it back together. This sovereign had truly spent a lot of time scheming, and hopes that you can keep it safe so that it won't explode.

As Hongwu spoke, he placed the Fate Compass in his hands.

Once he got the Fate Compass, it immediately resonated with his consciousness.

Suddenly, he felt that this item was extremely familiar, as if it was a part of him that he could not part with. It was very strange.

Wu Hao thought for a while, then kept it into the space of his Sea of Consciousness, which was in the hands of the Martial Spirit.

After which, his gaze swept across them one by one as he saw his grown up son, daughter, two lifetimes of parents, and millions of A member of the Wu Clan s.

The only regret was that there were only a few familiar people left!

Time was like a colt, turning the sky and the sea into mulberry fields.

It was no longer there...

"Disciples of the Tianwu Dynasty, listen up! We pay our respects to the Ancestor!"

"Disciples of the Wu Clan, listen up! We greet the Holy Son!"0

"All living beings heed my command. We pay our respects to the Holy Son …"

Three loud voices resounded throughout the entire star field, with billions of citizens prostrating themselves in worship.

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