"I also have the gift of time acceleration, so I don't need to take risks. Of course, the most important thing is that when facing such a being, the more you take risks, the greater the risk."
Deng Ru quickly figured out the key.
Facing the existence that can connect the two universes and communicate between two completely different Chinas.
Deng Ru was madly slaughtering other gods to increase his own power.
Or is it a stable farming development?
To that kind of existence, they are probably just clowns on the stage.
Rather than being exposed by unknown threats, it is better to live your farming life elegantly.
After achieving his wish, Deng Ru withdrew from the Tiandao Museum model.
This period of time seemed to have passed a long time for Deng Ru.
But to the outside world, it was only about ten seconds.
It is equivalent to starting a computer and then shutting it down instantly.
...........
[The divine power between heaven and earth seems to have thinned out by half? Has something happened to the legendary God of Creation?]
Wan stood in the palace, wearing a cold iron mask like a ghost, with his hands behind his back, looking extremely majestic and domineering.
Wan felt the divine power suddenly becoming thin in the air.
After these years of practice, coupled with the training he received back then, he had already become the pinnacle of personal martial arts in the world.
The body is like the sun, covering up the stars?
He had already broken through to that level long ago.
Now he doesn't know how strong he has become.
Now his life span has reached at least three hundred years.
If he were the old him, with such strength, he would definitely want to unify the world and satisfy his overwhelming desire for conquest.
Use all the human and material resources in the world to satisfy your own desires.
But he is no longer the same person he was back then.
Back then, the defeated him was not killed.
Then he was willing to serve as the king's assistant to assist Dang's child, the prince Lin Dang who was once the apple of everyone's eye.
Assist him to become a wise king like his father, King Tian'en, and create a prosperous Tian'en era.
[Wang Zuo! The lords of the five surrounding cities who plotted rebellion have been brought in by the Iron Guards. How should we deal with these rebels?]
A master of the Great Sun Realm wearing iron armor and a black cloth mask came in front of Wan.
Behind him, several ants dressed in the same manner forced the five city lords to kneel on the ground.
The five city lords were still struggling.
The Iron Guard is a private armed force created by Wan over the years.
Just follow his orders.
Among the Iron Guards, there are twenty masters at the Great Sun Realm, each of whom is in charge of two thousand masters at the peak of the Golden Light Realm.
The entire Iron Guard consists of 40,000 people.
They are all his minions.
Now that the people have been brought here, please ask the king to come over. Only the king has the right to kill these traitors.
Wan said coldly.
He slowly walked up to the five city lords.
Among them was a woman who was also extremely beautiful.
But Wan never even looked at him.
For a person like him, his only goal in this life is to recreate the prosperous era of Tianen.
As for finding a partner or something, that's not important anymore.
In this life, he only needs to be alone to repay the favor of not killing him.
【Everyone, why are you here? 】
Wan slowly wiped the sword in his hand. The sword reflected the sunlight and looked extremely cold.
"Why are we here? Why don't you ask them to untie us before you ask this question? Do you think we want to come?"
A city lord said unhappily.
They have always kept to themselves and the royal city.
In fact, the royal city has long lost its former prestige.
So many generations have passed.
Who still remembers the grace of King Tian'en?
Who would remember that King Tianen once created an unprecedented prosperous era?
In the eyes of this city lord, he was just talking to another city lord in his capacity as a city lord.
Their identities should be equal.
What Wang Zuo.
Where is the king?
Who dares to claim to be king in this world?
Snap——!
A flash of white light passed by, and the city lord's head instantly fell to the ground, with drops of blood dripping down.
In just two seconds, a golden headless corpse fell to the ground and trembled slightly twice.
【Wrong answer.】
Wan wiped the iron sword and then put it back to his waist.
This scene obviously frightened the other city lords.
They never thought that Wan would actually dare to take action.
[Lord Wang Zuo! We have brought the king!]
Several iron-clad guards escorted Lin Dang and walked over slowly.
One of the Iron Guards quickened his pace, came to Wan, knelt down and reported.
[Uncle Wan, you called me here, is there something wrong? ]
Lindang was obviously in a good mood.
Under Wan's protection, Lin Dang's character has never been tempered and is just like that of a teenager.
[Your Majesty, you have arrived. These traitors, bathed in your grace, yet dared to offend your majesty. Your Majesty, how do you think we should deal with them?]
Wan looked at Lin Dang, with a hint of kindness in his eyes.
When he died, Lin would become the child and the king he would serve.
"Well, Uncle Wan, aren't they independent? What's there to deal with? In this world, besides you, who else would recognize me as king? Besides, my father never intended to make me king back then."
My father had already said that the throne belongs to the virtuous. I knew I had no virtue, so I gave it to them.
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