C3005 Theism
The Wargod Hall, transformed into dust, and strands of souls flew out into the air.
There were hundreds of them. Although their bodies were destroyed, their souls did not disappear. Instead, they were protected by the True Meaning of the Great Tao s and kept in the the Minor World, and all of them landed in Meng Fan's hands.
Holding these well-protected souls in his hand, Meng Fan activated his Dao Insight and let these souls slowly fall asleep, looking like a father looking at his children.
Amidst the smoke and dust.
A burly figure walked out.
It was the leader of the war.
He was bleeding profusely from head to toe, and not a single piece of his skin and flesh was intact. Even his armor was damaged and stained with blood.
But he still stood up straight and staggered forward, one step at a time.
In between his brows, there was an expression of shock and anger.
Shocked, yet unable to suppress the rage within him.
In the midst of the smoke and dust, he saw Princess Yaoyue, who was dressed in a long dress with black plum blossoms on a white base, Gu Xin'ao, who was dressed in a simple gray robe, Liu Tie, who was dressed in black armor, Three Celestial Kings of Six Tribulations, a heavyweight of Heavenly Court of the Future, standing proudly on top of the ruins of the War God Shrine.
A capable face with short hair.
Celestial King of Seven Turbulences.
Master of the Heavenly Tao.
"This is revenge …"
The war leader gritted his teeth and spoke under the assault of his rage and terror.
It was hard to tell if he was angry or afraid and had to bite his teeth to speak.
Meng Fan slightly turned his gaze and stared at the leader of the war. With his palms together, the souls of more than a hundred God Tribes fell into a peaceful sleep.
"Compared to everything the Heavenly Dao Alliance has done to the Heavenly Court of the Future, buried in the grave that spans thousands of miles east of Dragon City, is what I am doing right now considered revenge? In this world, everyone has their own meaning. Every life and every name has their own value, and I also have the thoughts of showing mercy to the heavens. However, at this moment, the anger in my heart grew even stronger. "
Meng Fan said lightly.
"How many god clans will be needed to exchange for Heavenly King Xuanyuan's life? How many god races would be needed to exchange Lord God Hong Wu's life? War leader, you are the commander of the god race army, you have experienced many wars and have seen many life and death situations. If your life is valuable, give me a number, I will only kill one more god race with this number.
The war leader was speechless.
At this moment.
A figure of light descended.
It was Macro Old Man, who was dressed in white.
He landed behind Meng Fan, thousands of feet away.
Not only him, a lot of the god-race leaders had all arrived.
There were also many powerful god race members gathered around.
The collapse of the Temple of Science and the War God Shrine had shaken the entire God Realm. Every single divine hall was built on the foundation of the divine veins in the God Realm.
Meng Fan didn't turn around to look at the god-race leaders.
Unperturbed.
In the middle of Gu Xin'ao, Princess Yaoyue, and Three Celestial Kings of Six Tribulations, he was like a mountain, standing tall and unmoving.
With his back facing the leaders, Meng Fan opened his mouth again, "I destroyed the bodies of over a hundred God Tribes, but I did not erase their souls. Because I don't want to erase any living being, even if it's an enemy. I will give them a chance to be reborn, and even create a flesh body for them. Compared to the root of Heavenly Court of the Future being eliminated, I am extremely merciful.
Then, Macro Old Man, I really want to ask you a question. If I recreate the bodies of these god race members, such as using the blood of the demon race and Human Race to create bodies for them, then are they still part of the god race? "
Asking Macro Old Man this question was truly a heart-wrenching question.
Macro Old Man had experienced too many rebirth through possession and had long been separated from the divine punishment that the god race was born with. With his current body, it was hard to say what it was.
And it was unknown whether or not he, who had escaped the heavenly punishment, was of the god race.
But his source is the god race.
It could be said that his prestige was unparalleled in the God Realm. However, his position and power in many areas was no different from that of a war leader, and there were even many elders of the God Clan who were against him becoming Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts's successor. The reason was because he did not possess the status of a god race.
Therefore, Macro Old Man was unable to answer this question.
All the god race members clearly heard Meng Fan's words. Even the huge god realm, one-third of the domain, and every living thing, including those god race servants, heard Meng Fan's words.
This was the sound that came from the resonance of laws. If Meng Fan was willing, his voice could spread far and wide, covering the entire God Realm.
However, many living beings, including the leaders, did not understand the meaning of Meng Fan's question.
However, they were able to figure out some unusual flavors.
"From the moment the gods called themselves gods, the disaster began." Meng Fan said lightly. The god race is not only the antithesis of the Heavenly Dao, but also the antithesis of all living beings. The god race created the Heavenly Dao, but they also created their own powerful enemy, and the god race was not only born to suffer the divine retribution of the heavens, they also have to suffer the rejection from all living things. Do you really think that because you are strong and possess a noble bloodline, you have made a clear distinction with all living beings? "" No, no. No, you are wrong, it is the living beings that have isolated you and drawn a clear line with you.
The history of the God race is a history filled with sad songs. You all have to bear a huge tribulation, which is why I didn't want to let these young God race completely perish, and I still had to preserve their souls to give them the chance to reincarnate.
The history of the lamentations.
Sad race. "
Meng Fan turned his head and said to the god-race leaders, "I pity you."
The last sentence was clear and distant.
It was a long and endless process.
However, the pity in his words was clear.
All the god race who heard these words couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority.
Macro Old Man frowned.
His expression was one of shock.
He looked at Meng Fan and muttered, "To be able to hear with the heavenly music and enter your heart again, you are … Do you want to destroy the god race's hearts!? "
What Meng Fan said just now was not a simple thing.
The will of the Great Dao and the will of the Heavens were all infused within.
It was deeply branded into the hearts of many of the god race.
The thoughts of those established gods could weaken this brand, or they could be completely clear about it. But those young gods were too difficult, and this kind of brand would probably never be erased.
What is the most terrifying disease in the world?0
It was a thought!
Once a thought sprouted in a person's heart, it was almost impossible to erase!
For example, if a mortal was bitten by a snake for ten years, they would be terrified when they saw a rope or something that looked like a snake.
For example, if one had a bad impression when meeting for the first time, then no matter what one did, it would look very disgusting.
Once certain ideas were planted, they could never be erased.
Meng Fan did not respond to Macro Old Man's words.
He turned completely around.
With this turn of his body, the entire world began to change!
Dark clouds covered the sky.
Thunder flashed.
The wind was howling.
Sand and rocks flew.
Master of the Heavenly Tao turned around.
It was the Revolving Star Passage Technique.
Meng Fan raised his hand that was tightly clenched.
In his palm, were the souls of the hundreds of God Tribes.
"I can completely revive these God Tribes, and also let them perish forever. Let their families and friends shed tears, and make the God Tribe's sad song even more — Do you remember what the Heavenly Dao Alliance did outside the Dragon City?"
Silence.
The Heavenly Dao Alliance was outside the Dragon City, forcing Heavenly Court of the Future to surrender. Every hour, they had to kill the captive Celestial King.
"Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts, if you don't come out, I will crush one of your souls in a breath's time. These debts will be placed on your head."
Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders.
"Come out and fight me."
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