Chapter 318: The True Ancient Artifact

"Why? Why can't we rewrite our own destiny!"

"I am unwilling to accept this! I will not submit!"

Mingkong cried out in a bloody voice, his fists clenched tightly. The boundless sea of ​​silver flames enveloping the Water Ape King in the distance suddenly tightened, transforming into countless streams of light that returned to Mingkong's body. His aura surged, returning to its peak.

It no longer makes any sense whether the Water Ape King is suppressed or sealed. Mingkong retracted his power, and the silver light in his eyes was extremely bright. His gaze cut through the dimensions and stared at the man in white robe.

"Not convinced? Interesting. If you have any objections, just tell us. The Inspection Department will make sure you die with a satisfied heart."

The man in white robe moved his fingers slightly, suppressing the restless black sword behind him, and looked at Mingkong with interest.

"Humph! From the look of the sword you carry, I can tell you're from the Daluo Sword Sect, right?"

Mingkong spoke with a firm tone, looking at the pitch-black sword with fear in his eyes. He only took a glance and quickly looked away. A trickle of silver blood flowed down the corners of his eyes, and a chill ran down his heart.

"Well, you are right. I am indeed from the Daluo Sword Sect. So what?"

"Haha, Daluo Sword Sect, Zhandao Sword Sect... You four great sword cultivation holy places are of the same origin and jointly control the Four Swords of Immortal Slaying. Your sword is one of the 'True One Ancient Artifacts', a replica of the Immortal Slaying Sword, right?"

Mingkong's eyes revealed an infinite desire. The Zhenyi Ancient Artifact, the only true self, was the most powerful force in the eyes of all cultivators in the world, without a doubt!

The origin of the Zhenyi ancient artifact cannot be traced. It existed before the chaotic ancient times. There are only a limited number of Zhenyi ancient artifacts in the world. The pinnacle of magical instruments that cultivators can forge is the level of immortal instruments, which is far from comparable to it.

"Haha, the True One Ancient Artifact is a supreme item that countless forces desire but cannot obtain. Isn't it because of the True One Ancient Artifact that you top forces can survive forever?"

"And what about us? We are a mediocre force. We have seen the truth of the world, but we are powerless to change it. How hateful! How hateful!"

"If I had known this, I would have lived a free life like those low-level forces who are muddleheaded and confused!"

Mingkong's voice trembled and his eyes showed self-mockery. He had betrayed all living beings in the real world, but he had no choice. He just wanted to survive.

"You top forces, relying on the Zhenyi Ancient Artifact, can prolong your lives without restraint, but what about us?! Are we just waiting to die?! You are so high and mighty, can you empathize with us!?"

"I don't have a true ancient weapon to suppress myself, but I don't want to die. Even if I have to rely on the power of aliens, I'm just trying to survive! What's wrong with that!"

"What's wrong?!"

"I hate the injustice of heaven! We refuse to accept it!"

Mingkong manifested his true form which was one hundred thousand meters long, roared towards the sky, his aura vibrated violently, silver flames surged, and his unwillingness penetrated the dimension.

“Father…”

Ming Lan's eyes trembled slightly as she saw her usually well-mannered father becoming so furious. All the years of caution and fear flashed through her mind. She wanted to say something but stopped herself, and then let out a weak sigh.

"That's it?"

The man in white robe narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing dissatisfaction, and said a faint "that's it", instantly suppressing Mingkong's furious roar, and the dimensional space returned to silence again.

"I thought you were going to say something amazing, but I didn't expect you to say the same old stuff. What a waste of time."

"You are unwilling? You don't accept? Humph! You are just a coward who is afraid of death!"

The man in white robe snorted coldly, like thunder, and swept his cold eyes over, causing the powerful people present to tremble in their hearts.

"You wanted to use the True One Ancient Artifact, but you were not given the opportunity? Do you think those seniors enjoyed the True One Ancient Artifact for nothing?"

"Which one of them didn't get it through countless contributions?!"

"If you don't want to die, why don't you go to the battlefield? Why don't you fight the aliens? Kill the aliens and accumulate military merits. As long as you have enough military merits, you can use the God's Palace, Ghost Palace, and Zhenyi Ancient Artifacts at your disposal!"

The man in white robe paused, shook his head slightly, and looked at the many powerful people with eyes full of disdain.

"Besides that, if you want to stay alive, you can still try to destroy your body and let your soul return to the mother river. If you enter reincarnation but your soul is not lost, you can live another life!"

"How ridiculous! You don't want to fight the aliens, and you don't dare to fight the calamity of reincarnation. You only dare to take the dirtiest path!"

"Those who use the lives of the weak to forge their own path in life are nothing but cowards. Living is a waste of spiritual energy."

"Not convinced? Not willing?"

"You guys are worthy!?"

The man in white robe shook his head slightly, his expression returned to indifference, and he said no more. He raised his hand lightly, and the black sword behind him was freed from its restraints. It immediately made a joyful buzzing sound, turned into a stream of light, and instantly appeared on the slender white palm of the man in white robe.

A dark and extremely strong aura of murderous intent spread out, and the light in this severed dimensional space suddenly dimmed, filled with a murderous aura.

“ Kill

!”

All the powerful people in Biyou Palace were filled with despair and madness. They manifested their huge bodies and rushed towards the man in white robe. Although they knew they would die, they did not want to surrender.

"A mayfly shakes the tree."

A murderous intent flashed across the white-robed man's eyes. He tightly grasped the black sword, raised his hand and swung it lightly. A ray of extremely dark light flashed across, and the dimensional space of tens of millions of miles in radius that was cut off instantly fell into stagnation.

More than a dozen huge monsters were frozen in the void, unable to move at all. Their crazy expressions and hair shining with divine light were all clearly visible.

The dark light crossed the void and passed through the body of the powerful man in the Biyou Palace.

"This old man is unwilling..."

Mingkong's eyes, which were shining with silver light, suddenly became silent. His extremely hard body disappeared in an instant like bubbles.

"Father!"

"We don't want to die!"

The silent shouting could not stop the annihilation of the divine body in the slightest. It merged with the divine soul consciousness, but every independently existing particle of divine power was wiped out at the same time and turned into a wisp of ash.

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The rules of killing spread, and all the powerful men's plans for resurrection, hidden in many divine particles around the world, were destroyed. They died completely without even the chance to reincarnate.

The power of a sword is so terrifying! This is an absolute crushing of strength, a complete suppression at the level of rules, and a replica of the real ancient weapon, a pitch-black long sword of the immortal weapon level.

Although they are both powerful, the suppression in the later stage is more terrifying, and each level is like a natural chasm. In the eyes of the white-robed man, they are just slightly stronger ants.

There was no need to leave any of these powerful men from the Biyou Palace alive, as all the intelligence that could be obtained from them had already been peeped out just now.

Inside the body of the white-robed man, a gem of pure light was spinning rapidly. While he was chatting with Ming Kong just now, the gem had silently read the information about Ming Kong and other powerful men.

Unfortunately, the forbidden texts in the soul memory of the powerful person in Biyou Palace are very unusual, and the information that can be intercepted is very limited, and no decisive evidence has been found.

The man in white robe held the black sword at an angle, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his gaze fell on the two black robed sirens hiding in the distance.

Gurgle!

Chiqiao swallowed hard, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and he felt extremely terrified. It was over, it was over. He had met such a terrifying killer god, and he was definitely going to die this time!

"Ahem, sir, no no, hello, senior. My brother and I are innocent. We didn't know that the Biyou Palace was collaborating with the enemy. We were just invited as guests. We never expected that the Biyou Palace would be so ambitious. They really deserve to be killed! They deserve to be destroyed!"

"That's right! That's right! We know nothing and were not involved in anything. Please understand, Senior!"

The two sirens looked trembling, and had no intention of escaping. They didn't even dare to self-destruct. They could only stay where they were, watching the man in white robe killing people everywhere, and waiting to be punished.

The abnormality of the Sirens had already attracted the attention of the Inspection Bureau, but they were extremely vigilant and did not reveal any flaws, so the Inspection Bureau could not obtain any conclusive evidence.

Although the Divine Court is powerful, it also has to abide by the rules. Everything is done according to the rules and based on evidence. How could it kill people indiscriminately?

"Greetings, sir!"

A stream of golden light passed through the huge dimensional crack and landed in front of the man in white robes, bowing respectfully.

"What is it?"

"Sir, the headquarters of the Biyou Palace and the thirty-seven strongholds spread across the southeastern area of ​​Taihu Lake have all been eliminated by us!"

"All the subordinates of the Biyou Palace, a total of more than 370 million, have been executed!"

The man in white robe nodded slightly, not caring about the death of billions of lives, although everyone understood that the real culprits were just these powerful people, and those subordinates under them had no qualifications to participate in such things.

But the rules set by the Divine Court are like this. If the controller of a force commits the crime of collaborating with the enemy, all the monks belonging to that force will be killed! The only difference is that as long as they are not participants, these monks can still leave a little bit of their true spirit to return to the mother river and enter reincarnation again.

This is completely different from the way the Holy Blood Sect dealt with the few small shrimps when they first discovered them.

After all, low-level monks and minions are easily seduced into corruption, but if the supreme ruler of a force is corrupted and collaborates with the enemy, then it means that this force no longer has any reason to exist and can be completely destroyed.

A situation like the one in Biyou Palace where the entire top leadership is corrupt is actually very rare, and this most severe punishment also rarely occurs.

The policy of executing people one after another is also intended to serve as a warning to others.

(End of this chapter)