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Black sky, black earth.

The void was filled with dim black light, and the black clouds were like ghosts, rapidly shuttling back and forth in the sky, leaving long trails.

The devastated earth was shaking violently. Another huge earthquake struck, and countless deep cracks appeared on the ground. Black magma mixed with turbid air gushed out from the ground. Some of the magma that gushed out from the cracks was thousands of feet high.

The temperature of the magma infected by the evil power of the Mingjiao clan was not very high, but it gave people a feeling of decay and collapse, just like a bowl of rice porridge that had been left for several days in the hot summer and had become moldy and spoiled, filled with a disgusting smell.

An extremely huge bronze sacred tree stands quietly on the ground.

Countless blood-colored lights condensed into thin chains, tightly wrapping the huge bronze sacred tree from all directions. Between the blood-colored chains, long talismans of various sizes quietly suspended in the air, occasionally emitting blood-colored lightning that made people palpitate.

The dozen or so lamps on the top of the bronze sacred tree have been extinguished, and the surfaces of several of the lamps have countless cracks.

The space near the lamps was squirming strangely, like a soap bubble that might burst at any time.

From time to time, sharp screams were heard from near several lamps. The void was distorted, and huge rocks flew out from the broken void. On them were often more or less six-path creatures standing. They were ragged, looked terrified, and all of them were screaming.

There was a big problem with the six-path demon-sealing barrier in these lamps. The sky collapsed and the earth broke apart. The degree of natural disaster was even worse than that in the outside world. Those with bad luck had already perished in the natural disaster, while those with good luck fell out of the space cracks and came to the outside world of Tianlu.

The blood-colored chains surrounding the bronze sacred tree shook violently, and those large and small blood-colored talismans burst out with dazzling blood-colored light. Along with a deafening roar, blood-colored lightning whizzed towards these 'lucky ones'.

The blood-red electric light was extremely powerful. The human figures and rocks of all sizes were vaporized in an instant, without even a speck of dust left.

"What a vicious restriction! Too vicious!" The members of the Mingjiao tribe who followed Dao and were unable to go to Tanggu to persuade Sun Tianzun were suspended in the air, looking at the blood-colored chains and talismans surrounding the bronze sacred tree in amazement.

"It's just that this is the first time I've seen such a scene." The corners of the Mingjiao people's mouths had an undisguised sneer: "The ruler of the world, the supreme god, was actually defeated and suppressed by the weakest tribe under his rule, and finally imprisoned here!"

"Not only that, they are imprisoned by the Six Paths Demon Sealing Barrier. Every few years, the barrier will extract their heaven and earth essence, condense it into a magical essence with infinite uses, and secrete it from the tree trunk for the younger generations to collect."

Dao Wufa was unable to stand beside the people of the Mingjiao tribe. He folded his hands across his chest and looked at the bronze sacred tree with an expressionless face.

“The Divine Demon Marrow is of no use to us, but it is a great tonic for those younger generations who have not yet broken through the Heavenly Man Realm.” Dao Wufa said coldly, “When the Ancient Forbidden War just ended, the Divine Demon Marrow cultivated countless young strongmen for the Celestial Clan.”

"But each generation is worse than the previous one... Even if they possess the essence of the origin of heaven and earth, such as the Divine and Demonic Marrow... In the past million years, the number of young people in the Celestial Clan who have become talented has been decreasing."

Dao Wufa said solemnly, "They are in disarray and extravagant, immersed in endless luxury and the vain glory that supreme power brings them. The Celestial Clan has fallen and become corrupt. They are no longer the powerful clan that could defeat the gods during the forbidden war."

"So, I can understand the Original Ancestor's disappointment in us."

"I can understand the decision made by such a wise and calm ancestor. According to the rules of the Celestial Clan, these useless descendants should indeed be eliminated and purged."

"But... to heal illnesses and save lives, if there is a poisonous sore on the body, just dig out the sore."

"As for the ancestor who pursued perfection, he decided to completely destroy that body and create a brand new, perfect body!"

"It's fine to clean out those rubbish, but why do we...even the elites among the younger generation whom we value so much have to be completely wiped out?"

Dao Wufa's eyes were filled with tears, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his expressionless face.

"In the past 100,000 years, we have suffered continuous defeats on the outer battlefield. Colonies have been bloodbathed, colonial fortresses have been destroyed, and countless brothers and sisters have died on the outer battlefield."

"My children, my elders, the women I loved, one after another, just disappeared."

"For a full 100,000 years, the most elite members of our tribe have been lost in the outer space battlefield... Now, is it finally the turn of these useless people who stayed in the sky to live a luxurious life?"

Dao Wufa muttered to himself, "I can understand what the First Ancestor did, but I cannot accept it. The elders who spent countless efforts to let me survive the battlefield outside the sky cannot accept it."

"So, if we want to destroy it, let's destroy it together." Dao Wufa looked calmly at the Sun Lord standing beside him: "What do you think? We will destroy it together, and you can take back the supreme power of this world. You will sit high in the clouds again and overlook billions of races."

Sun Tianzun looked at the Mingjiao tribe member expressionlessly: "Ming Yan, with you, the authority of heaven and earth that I have regained is incomplete. You are a group of people who are really disgusting. How much essence can be left in the world that you have touched?"

A cloud in the sky was rolling rapidly, and like a hurricane with a big horn, it extended a long tail downwards.

A tall and slender figure flew out from the whirlpool of clouds like a hurricane, and instantly arrived beside several people. She seemed to have heard the words of the Sun Lord, and said unceremoniously: "But? Even if it is a broken world, you are still his supreme ruler. It's better than being forced to hide in a remote valley and not dare to show up, right?"

The transformed Ying Xiuer, wearing a tight-fitting armor and a blood-red cloak, appeared in front of several people with a strange smile, giggling: "Moreover, if you follow my advice... Sun Tianzun, you can only get an incomplete world, but this world belongs to you alone!"

Opening her arms and embracing the boundless void around her, Ying Xiuer closed her eyes and said with an intoxicated smile: "Your world, which belongs entirely to you, is more in line with your instinct than sharing it with those idiots of the same status as you, right?" Mobile phone users please visit m.Read for a better reading experience.