"But before I die, I just want to know what realm you have reached."
After asking this question, he stared at the Immortal God King, eager to get an answer.
"Late stage of God King!"
The Immortal God King said.
At last, he paused and continued, "The fist principle is perfect!"
This obviously refers to the level of understanding of the law.
"The Fist Intentions Law is perfect, which is in line with your strength!"
The Great Elder nodded, then asked, "Is the 'Ten Thousand Paths Flowing Together' move you used earlier your most powerful and unique skill?"
"no!"
The Immortal God King thought about it, and finally confessed the truth. He said, "I also created a boxing technique of my own, called Eternal Dust, but it is not yet perfected, and the price I paid is also very high. Once I use it, it may greatly reduce my strength and make me unable to fight again. Therefore, I still need to continue to improve it. If it is not necessary, I can't use it at any time!"
"I see!"
He nodded.
He stood there in silence for a long time, as if thinking about something. After a long while, he continued, "Can you agree to one of my requests?"
"You tell me, I can think about it."
The Immortal God King said without comment.
"After I die, if you want to attack my territory, I hope... you can leave a spark of fire for my Feathered People. Even if it means becoming a vassal of your human race, that's fine!" There was a hint of pleading in his words.
"sure."
The Immortal God King coughed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, "My human race is open to all. Unless we don't want to, we rarely exterminate other races."
These words were spoken in a very plain way, but they contained a strong sense of confidence.
Because the Immortal God King, or the entire human race, all believe in one truth—
Those races that have been conquered by humans have completely become vassals of humans since the day they were conquered, and there is no possibility of betrayal!
Because the human race will continue to grow stronger!
This powerful speed will make them dare not harbor any thoughts of rebellion!
The Great Elder of the Feathered People understood the subtext. In the past, he might have scoffed at it, but now, he did not refute it, and even agreed with it in his heart.
He thought of Mo Changsheng from the Human Ancestor Temple!
He thought of the Immortal God King standing in front of him who defeated him!
I also thought of Chu Mo!
Over the past millions of years, geniuses have emerged one after another. In the first million years, Mo Changsheng led the human race to the galaxy, and later, Bumie led the human race to gain a firm foothold in the starry sky. Now, there is Chu Mo, the future of the human race.
Under the leadership of these constantly emerging geniuses, the human race will indeed continue to grow stronger, strong enough to become a major race in the universe, and even a top civilization sequence!
Think of this.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath and turned his gaze to the many God Kings of the Feathered Clan. He originally wanted to give them some advice, but seeing the fear hidden deep in their eyes, some of the words he wanted to say could no longer be uttered.
final.
He could only whisper, "After I leave, if things can't be done... then surrender!"
These words seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
After he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned extremely gray, the cracks in his body became bigger and bigger, and the fist power in his body was about to explode - he could no longer suppress it!
In this last moment of life.
The great elder of the Feathered People looked around with some greed, a hint of reluctance in his eyes, as if he wanted to remember everything in the starry sky deeply and imprint it in his mind.
Right at this moment.
The entire starry sky was silent.
Because of their great battle, all the stars in an area of billions of miles exploded, countless space turbulences roared, and the void shattered like a broken mirror.
And further away.
The stars twinkle with faint starlight, and those stars that emit light and heat still illuminate the starry sky, refracting a cold glow. It has been like this for billions of years, as if it has existed forever.
Looking at this scene, the sadness in his eyes became even greater.
Golden divine blood continued to gush out from his mouth and even from all parts of his body. He felt cold all over and a chill rose in his heart. This was a feeling he had not had in countless years since he started practicing.
It had been so long that even he had almost forgotten about it.
During these long millions of years, he had forgotten many memories, but at this moment, as his life came to an end, many long-forgotten scenes flashed through his mind one after another.
For example, when he was a teenager, he accidentally fell into the lake because he was playing too much. It was really cold.
Just as cold as it is today.
He also recalled the day when he first started practicing, the day when he just entered the first stage of transcendence.
The first time fighting with others, the first time competing for treasures, the first time setting foot in the starry sky...
Countless firsts...
All kinds of experiences and hardships came one after another.
The excitement of achieving success in cultivation, the joy of obtaining treasures, the anger of being betrayed, the satisfaction of seeing the growth of the younger generation... all these laughter, anger, and scolding, these daily details, appear in my mind one by one.
For a moment, he couldn't help but smile.
I don’t know how long it took.
The images in front of my eyes began to blur and dim gradually.
He knew that he was about to die.
At this moment.
Suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind——
That was when he had not yet started practicing. He fell into a lake in winter. After being rescued, he wrapped himself in a quilt and shivered as he basked in the sun.
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