But his body has been crooked for a hundred years and there is no possibility of straightening it.
Besides, you are the Century Tree that has transcended an epoch, right?"
The twelve-winged angel's expression remained unchanged. "Since Mr. Meng is not entering my heaven, is this trip just for a lecture?"
Zhuang Sheng walked past the twelve-winged angel and headed towards his back, "Ye He, you know why I'm here. You sent people to land on Earth ahead of time, which is undoubtedly a violation of the rules.
Since you've broken the rules, you must accept some punishment. Otherwise, Earth would become a sieve, allowing any species to wander around."
The twelve-winged angel named Ye He's expression froze for a moment, and his words became somewhat cold and hard.
"I wonder how Mr. Meng wants to punish this paradise of mine?"
Zhuang Sheng was just walking forward and had no intention of paying any attention to it.
With every step Zhuang Sheng took, he covered an infinite distance, and finally arrived at a hall with different pillars of light. Inside each pillar of light was a ten-winged angel.
There were both males and females among them, but without exception, they all had their wings folded in front of them, and their faces showed the tranquility of a baby in its mother's womb.
There is no dome on this hall, and there are many huge seats formed by holy light around it. It is obviously a place for meetings.
Many thrones are now empty, with only a few seats in the front occupied by creatures.
One of them has huge goat horns on its head, but a human body, holding a scepter that looks like it is carved out of wood.
There are dragon-like creatures with slender bodies, covered in a pitch-black sheen, and emitting a breath of destruction.
There are also creatures whose specific appearance cannot be seen hidden in a thick fog.
Zhuang Sheng's sudden appearance immediately attracted the attention of the black dragon, who had been casually picking up the eight-winged angel and throwing it into his mouth.
"Hey, new guy, tell me your name."
Zhuang Sheng's eyes turned, taking in the scene. "Mr. Meng, what is your name?"
"I am the Star Abyss Emperor Dragon. The one with the goat horns is called the Black Goat Lord, and the black mist is called the Lord of Eternal Tribulation."
These names didn't sound like those of good people, and Zhuang Sheng had no time to say anything.
Ye He's voice rang out from behind, "Xingyuan Emperor Dragon, he is not our ally, please do not speak carelessly."
Hearing Ye He's words, Xing Yuan Emperor Dragon's eyes lit up, "How dare you lie to me?"
As it spoke, its claws crossed the distance and appeared in front of Zhuang Sheng's chest.
Who knew that Zhuang Sheng just smiled, and a butterfly appeared in front of his body, gently landing in front of the claws of Xingyuan Emperor Dragon.
Then, a scream from the Xingyuan Emperor Dragon was heard, "Transformation?"
Its figure flew far away in an instant, "Ye He, what on earth did you provoke? If you want to die, don't take us with you."
Zhuang Sheng looked at the other two emperor-level warriors and found that they had also crossed to a very far place, observing the development of things from afar. It seemed that something was wrong and they were about to run away immediately.
Zhuang Sheng smiled silently. Look, he is a dying man, and these emperors will keep their distance from him, for fear of being taken away by him.
But the time has not come yet, and he wants to buy as much time as possible for the human race.
Ye He stared at the butterflies fluttering around Zhuang Sheng, his scalp tingling. He said with a stiff upper lip, "Meng Jun, whatever compensation you want, we in Heaven will do our best to help you."
More than a dozen butterflies beside Zhuang Sheng flew out and disappeared into the void.
"As punishment, I will remove one-fifth of the 355 angel kings under your throne."
Speaking of the kingdom of angels, a long and continuous sound of breaking was heard from heaven. In places that were invisible to the public, cities with huge numbers of angels living there were broken and collapsed.
It's like a dream bubble, as if it never existed.
Even five pillars of light in the hall beneath his feet shattered in an instant, and the angels inside went to the real heaven in peace.
Feeling the holy light power constantly flowing in this heaven, Ye He's face darkened, but he felt the rich power of Taoism from Zhuang Sheng.
It forced itself to suppress its anger, "Is Mr. Meng satisfied now?"
"Just barely satisfied. You'd better issue an order not to let that Leiega go to China again. Otherwise, I'll come again."
Zhuang Sheng gently clapped his hands, and then his whole body turned into a fluttering butterfly and disappeared in the very center of heaven, above the Temple of the Lord of Angels.
Seeing Zhuang Sheng leave, Ye He hurriedly sat back on his throne.
Hymns of praise sounded, and a large amount of holy light poured into the reincarnation pool in heaven. However, the reincarnation pool was silent for a long time, indicating that the angels who were killed by reincarnation could never be resurrected again.
At the same time, a message was sent to Hell where the fallen angels were
"Heaven has been struck by war, and seventy-three angel kings and their kingdoms have been killed. Now is the time of its greatest weakness."
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