Chapter 369 Prophecy
Wuzhu suppressed his fear and looked at Liu Jianan who was asking him questions.
"What are you hesitating about? Tell me now!" Liu Jianan pointed his sword at Wuzhu, his handsome eyes showing impatience.
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Wuzhu quickly spoke out the whole story.
"Wuzhu of every tribe has inherited the ability to predict. At this year's sacrificial ceremony, I saw a prophecy."
"The divine beast will die, the world will fall, and the godslayer will come and take away the only chance of survival in the Savage Continent."
"I saw the appearance of the godslayer, and he is you."
Liu Jianan frowned and fell into deep thought when he heard this.
He wanted to seize the angel collar, which was a magical treasure that opened up a channel between the real world and the Savage Continent. If he got it, it meant that the channel might disappear.
Of course there are exceptions, such as the secret realm of regenerative spiritual treasures he encountered in the Shaanxi Province safety zone.
According to the witch, he is a godslayer, and the godslayer will "take away the only chance of survival of the Savage Continent."
Does it mean that if you want to get the angel collar, you have to destroy the entire Savage Continent?
That's too cruel.
Those alien beasts are not of the same race as him, but humans from other tribes will also accompany the Savage Continent to be buried because of him.
How many lives will he have to bear?
Unfortunately, in his book of supernatural powers, for these spiritual treasures that Duan Haiping has never obtained, it only describes the source and purpose, and does not describe in detail how to get it.
"Do you have anything else to add?" Liu Jianan asked.
Although Wuzhu said everything, based on his behavior just now, Liu Jianan only wanted his life, which was very lenient.
Wuzhu understood what Liu Jianan meant, and he sighed: "Please allow me to appoint the new Wuzhu."
Liu Jianan agreed to Wuzhu's request and took him back to Zhurong tribe.
"Master Wuzhu! Master Wuzhu, are you okay?"
"You dare to hurt Master Wuzhu, I will fight you!"
Liu Jianan glanced at the man, and the man was so scared that he dared not move.
It was Wuzhu who stopped him: "Master God Slayer, please forgive their unreasonableness. They are just worried about me, not intentionally disrespecting you."
Liu Jianan was too lazy to deal with this group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
Seeing this, Wuzhu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately waved to Zhusheng: "Xiaosheng, come here."
Zhusheng looked at Wuzhu in confusion.
"From now on, you are the new Wuzhu of Zhurong tribe." Wuzhu gently stroked Zhusheng's hair: "If one day in the future, Zhuyuan passes the position of the tribe leader to you, then you will be the first Wuzhu tribe leader in the history of Zhurong tribe." Zhusheng shook his head desperately:
"I don't want to be a Wuzhu, I want you to live a healthy life!"
Everyone in Zhurong tribe knows that every Wuzhu will only designate the next Wuzhu when his life comes to an end.
Because once the successor is selected, the previous Wuzhu will pass on all his life's cultivation to the successor.
Therefore, the life of the previous Wuzhu will also come to an end.
"Good boy," Wuzhu said gently, "Everyone is born into the tribe with his own mission. My mission has been completed, and it's time to throw
myself into Zhurong's arms." As he spoke, he opened his palm and channeled all his cultivation into it.
Then he sealed it in his fingertips and tapped Zhu Sheng's forehead.
Zhu Sheng's eyes widened, but the next second he closed his eyes and fainted.
Chief Zhu Yuan ordered his men to lift up the next Wuzhu and chief, and then shouted: "Farewell, Master Wuzhu!"
"Farewell, Master Wuzhu!"
Wuzhu smiled slightly, his face quickly aged, and his black hair turned white in a few seconds.
"Lord God Slayer, before you leave, please allow me to give you another prophecy, okay?" The witch's voice also became old as he aged rapidly.
Liu Jianan raised his eyebrows: "You don't blame me?"
After all, it was he who wanted to kill the witch.
The witch shook his head: "The rise and fall of fate, birth and decay, all things have a fixed number of reincarnations. Moreover, I was the one who offended you first, how dare I feel resentful?"
Liu Jianan pondered for a moment: "Then you count."
The witch transferred the last bit of his life force to Liu Jianan's eyes. As the scene in front of Liu Jianan changed, the witch also used up the last bit of his strength, turned into sparks, and dissipated in the air.
Before his death, he told the Zhurong tribe: "My dear tribesmen, please don't be sad about my departure, and don't feel resentful. This is my last order and my last request."
His death was the result of his overestimation of his own abilities. If he had thought more at the time, he would not have tried to destroy the God Killer who was powerful enough to overthrow the Savage Continent with the power of his tribe.
If his tribesmen still tried to avenge him, the Zhurong tribe would probably be completely destroyed.
Where is this?
A nebula appeared in front of Liu Jianan's eyes. He looked around and was shocked to find that he was actually floating in the vast universe.
But strangely, he did not feel the slightest sense of weightlessness.
No, that's not right, this is not in outer space.
He keenly noticed that in the distant audience seats, there were various intelligent species.
This should be a kind of mimicry technology, visually simulating the environment of outer space, but in reality he was still on the field.
Sure enough, the next broadcast confirmed his guess.
"Planet Leli vs. Planet Earth, the first individual match."
"Planet both players, please come on stage."
Liu Jianan's body moved uncontrollably. Yes, this was a prophecy. He was just a bystander and could not change the things in the prophecy.
Liu Jianan looked at his opponent and was stunned for a moment. The person
sent by Planet Leli was none other than Duan Haiping.
"What's going on?" He was confused.
Duan Haiping rushed over with a long sword in hand. His moves were methodical, powerful and murderous.
Liu Jianan immediately used his superpowers to block, and the Elemental Holy Sword and the opponent's long sword exchanged no less than a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.
It can be seen that both Duan Haiping and himself have made great progress in their strength in the prophecy.
If we have to estimate, his superpowers should be around level eight at that time, and Duan Haiping's is about level seven.
Judging from the level of superpowers alone, he should have an advantage.
Liu Jianan in the prophecy obviously thought so too. He could have killed Duan Haiping several times, but he was always too soft-hearted to do it.
On the other hand, Duan Haiping became more and more courageous as the battle went on. I don't know what secret method he used, but the strength he showed was far beyond level seven.
Finally, Duan Haiping's powerful sword shook off his elemental holy sword.
Taking this opportunity, Duan Haiping mercilessly pierced his heart with a sword!
The prophecy came to an abrupt end.