1005: C1005 Hong Wu had fallen

C1005 Hong Wu had fallen

"It's another Chaos artifact! Heaven's will! Heaven's will!"

After the shock, the Martial Ancestor Hong Wu let out a sigh, as everyone expected him to, and revealed a look of relief.

"Haotian, you finally came back. I should have known earlier that you wouldn't be destroyed so easily. Just that, you think that after defeating me, Hong Wu, you can live a carefree life? You're wrong... I was completely wrong! "

"You and I are both victims. There is no immortality in this world, only endless destruction. Life and death are reincarnation. You won, but I did not lose. It was all because I was tired, reincarnation …" The reason for your disillusionment, is all because of that damned will of Allheaven! "

"Hong Wu, don't talk so much nonsense. You have to repay this debt of blood to the hundreds of millions of citizens!"

Wu Hao stared at the other party, the killing intent in his body erupting. The Sword of Canggu's sword intent had already locked onto the other party, releasing an aura of destruction.

The starry sky instantly turned into a thin piece of paper. It seemed as if a simple poke could shatter it.

The surrounding supreme experts subconsciously retreated. This was a grudge between the two of them, and they did not want to interfere. The reason they stayed behind was to prevent accidents from happening.

"Come on, kill me and I'll be free. I'll pay this debt!"

The Martial Saint closed his eyes, his face revealing a look of relief, causing Wu Hao to look at him with a hint of despise.

"Ai, Junior Brother, why are you doing this!?" If I knew this would happen, why did I have to … "

In the distance, the Immortal Dao Ancestral Elder Hong Jun sighed at him when he saw this scene.

"Haha …" After hearing her words, the Martial Ancestor, Hong Jun smiled bitterly at him, raised his head and looked at her, saying: "If it were you, would you have a choice? Why have we trained for so many years? Without that thread of hope, why would we fight so hard? "Not to mention, ants still covet life, but I'm still a human …"

With that said, the Immortal Dao Ancestral Elder Hong Jun kept quiet. All the experts in the world that heard his words became silent.

Yes, if they were the ones who had been struck by the of the False Heavenly Dao, how would they choose?

Obviously, in their hearts, they had never thought about this question before.

Perhaps, there was no answer at all.

Hong Wu closed his eyes once again, without any form of resistance. He revealed a look of relief, maybe after all these years, he was really tired, or maybe he realised his own mistakes.

Before a person died, the words spoken at that moment were the most sincere.

His heartfelt words caused Wu Hao's heart to tremble even though he was determined to kill him. However, when he recalled the words of his wrongdoers, who had died because of injustice, …

He closed his eyes without hesitation and determination flashed across his face. The Sword of Canggu in the starry sky, under the activation of his consciousness, emitted an extremely dazzling light.

The natural laws of the world condensed into a beam of sword qi, piercing through the skies.

Swoosh!

Once the sword was drawn, the entire starry sky instantly descended into silence.

In that instant, the sword came out … The entire sword move was already completed, and the experts of the world didn't even see how the Sword of Canggu completed the sword.

"Ten steps, nine steps, one person, no tenth step!"

When the Sword of Canggu returned to his body, Wu Hao and the The Ancestor Martial Spirit separated once again.

Opposite of them, the face of the Martial Ancestor Hong Wu, who still had a look of relief, had completely frozen.

"Haotian, don't blame me. This was all Master's arrangement. I am just an insignificant chess piece in the masses …"

, the founder of the martial arts world, said the last sentence that shocked everyone. As the voice disappeared, his immortal body began to collapse, finally turning into dust.

At this point, Hong Wu fell.1

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