Xinghe, "How do you know it's impossible?"
Zheng Niang approached Xinghe, carrying a faint fragrance, "You're trying to trick me into revealing information."
"But it's okay, I'm willing to tell you."
Zheng Niang smiled.
"Everything in the world is constantly being destroyed and reborn."
"The lifespan of this world has come to an end, and the Holy Lord has been born."
"The new world of reincarnation belongs to the ghosts, so everything in this world will perish."
"It is death, and it is also rebirth."
Zheng Niang hoped to see a change in Xinghe's face, a change she longed to witness.
Unfortunately, even after hearing this news, Xinghe's expression didn't change at all.
She even wanted to say "oh".
Xinghe countered with a question, "Is this the secret you've kept hidden for so long?"
Zheng Niang parted her red lips slightly, "It's not a secret, but very few people know about such divine pronouncements."
"We are simply doing the right thing; we are driving the establishment of a new world."
Xinghe's eyelashes trembled slightly. "Anything built on killing and suffering is absolutely wrong."
Zheng Niang was completely indifferent. "This world is destined to be destroyed anyway, so what difference does it make how we die?"
"Actually, whether we do it or not, this is the world's predetermined fate."
It's impossible for Xinghe not to be moved by everything Zheng Niang said.
She had a vague premonition before.
The immortal realm was forced to close.
The underworld in complete chaos.
A human world ravaged by countless evil spirits.
Even the underworld and the human world are gradually merging together.
Xinghe, carrying a large sword, stood in front of Zheng Niang and said, "What good are your flowery words? I will win."
She is the sole successor of the Zhengyi sect, the 123rd generation!
“Little girl, you really are…” Zheng Niang laughed until tears streamed down her face. She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. “You have commendable courage, but it’s a pity.”
Xinghe lost his patience. "If you want to fight, then fight."
"Fighting and killing are not suitable for us girls."
Zheng Niang pointed to a large grove of trees in front of her, "If you can take them away, I won't stop you today."
Zheng Niang stepped back a few steps, looking on with amusement.
In the short time they were talking, two more batches of mature cocoons fell into the soil.
Countless weak voices echoed in Xinghe's mind.
【Walk. 】
[Hurry up.]
Xinghe ignored it and continued to approach.
As she walked into a certain area, she heard a sound coming from the ground.
The dormant cocoon began to stir.
They emerge from the ground, and at a glance, they appear as countless cocoons connected to the tree roots.
The thing inside looks like it's about to hatch.
Zheng Niang slowly spoke, "These are the new humans that the Holy Lord has prepared for the new world."
"The tree person is born from the leaves as the heart and the roots as the body."
"They are free from the torment of birth, old age, sickness, and death; they can achieve immortality."
Zheng Niang's words had a hidden meaning: "The rules of the cycle of all things, it is now up to us to write them."
Xinghe said impatiently, "I don't care about all your nonsense. I just know that I'm in charge of protecting this world now."
"Really? Well then... I'm looking forward to your performance!"
The tree cocoon broke open, and the grotesque tree-man inside walked towards the Milky Way.
Star River, "!!"
Sorry, it's so ugly it's an eyesore for her.
This thing wants to rule the world? It's insane.
Most importantly, they have no soul; they are just empty shells.
Like a robot, every word and action is performed according to a pre-programmed sequence.
Treants are difficult to kill; they have no weaknesses and can regenerate even after being cut down.
With a single strike from Xinghe, the tree-man, whose appearance was hardly pleasing to the eye, stood up again in less than a minute.
More and more tree cocoons are emerging.
They were packed together densely, with no end in sight.
"Give up, isn't that better? The Holy Lord will build the ideal world for us."
Xinghe felt like she was going to collapse at the thought of living with such an ugly creature.
She refused!
She slashed at Zheng Niang with her knife, saying, "If you utter another word, I'll kill you first."
Zheng Niang's figure dissipated, then reappeared beside her.
"Tsk tsk tsk, she's still angry."
Xinghe sneered, "The thing that can come up with so many wicked methods and torture so many people and ghosts to death is something only you guys are wholeheartedly devoted to. Do you really think it will treat you kindly in the future?"
"That's wishful thinking!"
Whether it's a female ghost, a skeleton general, or a ghost king, to possess such immense ghostly energy, one must have suffered all sorts of inhuman torment in their previous life.
The sudden appearance of so many evil spirits is nothing short of a coincidence; Xinghe doesn't believe a word of it.
"Sowing discord? You're quite the smooth talker."
Zheng Niang teleported next to Boss Sheng and asked, "Tell me, how many rounds can your sister last?"
Boss Sheng's back tensed, but his face remained calm. "My sister is very capable. There's nothing she can't do."
Perhaps bored with the show, Zheng Niang tilted her head and stared at Boss Sheng a few times, "Then guess how many tree people are underground."
Before Boss Sheng could say anything, Madam Zheng slowly began, "There are more than 50,000 trees here, each with countless leaves. On average, they can produce a batch of tree people every ten minutes."
Zheng Niang smiled and said, "They've been here for almost two months now, why don't you do the math?"
Boss Sheng knew without a doubt that this was an astronomical sum.
Countless leaves, countless tree people.
His eyes were fixed on the starry river, and his expression was extremely complex.
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