The King of Black Fog

"The situation is turning grim," one said.

"Hasn't it always been like this?" came the reply.

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Eagles soar through the sky, fish dart in the shallow waters,...

Chapter 558 Admitting Defeat

The Daoist chant contains not only all the immortal techniques and supernatural powers of the entire Ming Dynasty, but also all the methods and insights that Li Changzhou has gained over the years.

Without the golden crown, Li Changzhou's hair danced wildly.

His shoulders swayed, and he looked as if he were about to fall, but his feet remained firmly rooted in the air, motionless.

In the end, he steadied himself and did not retreat an inch, though blood seeped from between his eyebrows.

Both the vast universe and the beings of the Second Holy City fell silent.

Li Changzhou crushed the arrow in his hand, then opened his hand, and the [Heavenly Will - Divine Archery] skill dissipated.

Behind him, [Heavenly Will - Sunfire] also departed from the canopy of the Primordial Divine Tree.

Everyone felt a sense of suffocation.

Li Changzhou didn't get angry; his tone was calm: "Do you think this is funny?"

The golden crown shone brightly. It had been reforged by Li Changzhou and incorporated a small amount of supreme material. It was of great merit that Li Changzhou was able to withstand this attack.

Although the Second Holy City is a dead sea, it is home to countless living beings, whose wills are incredibly powerful. In such a hasty response, no one of the highest-ranking beings could possibly survive.

But what are the thoughts of sentient beings compared to the most solid and supreme material in the world?

The golden crown flew back and fell into Li Changzhou's hands.

Li Changzhou, holding the golden crown in his palm, looked at Wumu: "You also have a wife and daughters. Step back now, and I'll spare your life. And you—"

He looked at the Heavenly Position before him: "Cultivation is not easy, and the lifespan of a Heavenly Position is infinite. What a pity to die here? You will never see the starry sky again, never be with your family again, and never drink and make merry with your friends again. Step back, and I will spare your lives."

The heavenly beings remained silent.

Fearless people think of their families;

Is it worth it for a selfish person to give up their eternal life and the power of their celestial position for the sake of their ancestral star or for others?

"My vital energy has been depleted, the will of Heaven is dormant and can no longer be used. Perhaps Heaven truly intends to destroy us, but—"

Wu Mu drew the bow again.

"I still have the will of all living beings; millions upon millions of people support me!"

"Courage shines brightest in adversity. I admire you, but I will personally extinguish your light."

Li Changzhou put on the golden crown, and the bronze spear returned as lightning, which he held in his hand.

He gave us more than enough opportunities.

He raised his hand and made a move.

No wood dies.

"Father!" On the Star of Life, Wu Mu's wife shed tears as her child struggled and cried out in her arms.

Li Changzhou strode forward, his bronze spear striking mercilessly, leaving corpses strewn across the battlefield.

After an unknown amount of time, someone shouted, "We surrender! We...we've lost!"

"Ah!!" Tianwei roared in grief and anger, hating his own incompetence.