Chapter 241 Atonement
The world of ghosts and gods shook, and the secrets of heaven were obscured.

The sleeping Providence was awakened, and realized that the original power was out of control and was constantly passing away.

Wu Ming was blessed by the heavenly talisman and the mountain and sea array, and he mastered the mighty power to reach the fifth-order peak steadily. A dark and distorted ripple spread in the depths of his true spirit, which became the power of birth and death.

The peak of the Nine Tribulations of Yuanshen can issue true spirit curses, killing enemies from a distance, and even connecting descendants, going deep into the blood, which is the unknown root of some families in the imperial Han practice world.

But no matter how strong the fourth-level is, there is no way to curse a race. Only the fifth-level can.

Such powerful beings will shatter a continent in anger, and nurture all spirits in prosperity.

Wu Ming used a tricky method, the fifth-level personality suppressed all races in the ghost and god world, and this mighty power originated from the heavenly way in the ghost and god world, contaminated with a trace of the root breath, as long as he restrains himself, the source of energy will die, and the extraordinary will collapse.

At this moment, all the creatures in the Ghost and God Realm trembled and prostrated themselves on the ground. They felt a deep chill that pierced their souls, and it was even more unbelievable to become an extraordinary monster.

They realized that their own blood was imprisoned by heavy shackles, and some dark chains were born. It became more and more difficult to dig out the blood and go to the extraordinary. In addition, the luck was stagnant, and there was a sense of imminent disaster.

An old fox demon hiding in the wilderness jungle, leaning on a cane tremblingly, looked up at the sky, spat out a mouthful of blood, and sighed: "The destiny returns, and the spirit of all races is exhausted!"

"Grandma, grandma, are you okay?!"

A few brightly-haired red foxes emerged from the tree hole behind them, and when they saw the old fox demon with unsteady breath, they surrounded them, jumping up and down, talking to each other, with worried expressions on their faces.

"It's okay." The gray and white old fox demon looked at the little ones, sighed, and said with tears: "I warned the kings long ago not to ask for too much, but it's a pity that they insist on going their own way. Now it's just karma, and it's just suffering for you."

"The road ahead is not easy. It is easy to fail in crossing the catastrophe and lose your spirituality, but no matter what, don't repeat the same mistakes again and embark on the evil path of absorbing popularity and eating souls."

A few little foxes didn't understand, and under the serious reprimand of their elders, they made oaths one after another.

Alas... The old fox demon recalled the past, and his cloudy eyes became more and more dim. It always upholds that as long as it is an intelligent creature, it is equal to the status of communication. It can be subdued, but it cannot be insulted like an unintelligent animal.

It has seen demons use the city as a cooking pot to make a feast of blood, it has seen devouring babies and sucking souls, it has seen ghosts and gods marry, and demons are promiscuous.

All I know is that after each meal, not long after, a group of fatherless and motherless humans and beasts appeared on the side of the road, and a pile of corpses of women appeared on the mass grave.

"It's all about retribution."

The old fox demon muttered to himself, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. When all the monsters realize the benefits of devouring the soul and flesh, even the demon cultivators who don't want to do so have to participate.

Because others are advancing by leaps and bounds, but if you can't keep up, you will be beaten for falling behind.

With pure yang qi baptizing impurities, almost all demon cultivators participated in this feast. Once the bottom line is broken, once the animal nature is released, it will only become more brutal.

At the beginning, it couldn't understand this phenomenon, and felt powerless, so it lived in seclusion in the wilderness and didn't care about world affairs.

Now that a great person appeared in the human race and turned the world around, it was only natural to take crazy revenge, leaving nothing but a chicken feather in the end.

"It shouldn't be like this." The old fox was silent. It paced repeatedly with its hands behind its back, and finally made up its mind. A few little foxes at the side of the battle only waved their hands, and with a flick of their gray tail, the six phantoms were disillusioned.

The foxes cleverly jumped into the big furry tail of the old fox demon, and struggled to get in.

"The crime lies with the demon clan. Even today, I should go to atone for my sin... Maybe I can ask the real person for forgiveness."

The fox whispered, harnessed a gust of wind, and flew in the direction of Qingguo.

At the same time, many monsters, ghosts and snake gods scattered all over the dark corners of the Qing Dynasty, they are angry, unwilling to be swept into the garbage dump of history, and miss the world ruled by the monster race.

In the end, a huge resistance was launched.

It's just that the demon king, the big demon and other high-level officials were all gone, and some little monsters jumped out, which was convenient for the human race government to clean up, and easily suppressed the waves.

At this time, outside the Jiang Palace, Wu Ming on the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven tried his best to release the vast mighty power. With the curse, his consciousness swept across the world of ghosts and gods. leave out.

The Taoist looked a little dazed, recalling the story of the emperor of the Han Dynasty, who used the great array of mountains and seas to knock down all the gods in the world, and finally truly mastered the divine way and the dark world, and only respected Taoism.

What he did seems to be almost the same, is it a tribute to the ancients?

Wu Ming shook his head, looked up at the sky, a trace of dark red viciousness like resentment and cause and effect descended from the depths of nothingness, gathered on top of his head, covered in blackness, bloody light soared into the sky, it was shocking.

It was the backlash of all spirits and races, there is nothing to say, the monster race has been corrupted for hundreds of years, there may be injustice for killing all of them, but killing half of them is definitely an omission.

Buzz!
Almost when the terrifying backlash fell on Wu Ming, a crystal bright pearl slowly rose up, with a pure blue-purple luster shining, sucking in the black and red deep ocean like a whale.

In an instant, Taiyi changed with Hou Zhu, half of which was blue and purple, half of which was black and red, each occupying half of the country, and the restraint rushed from 25 to [-] in one breath.

For the Dao of Destiny, good luck is merit, and calamity is also merit. The two complement each other and transform each other. Taiyi scriptures also have various secret techniques such as township, transformation, replacement, etc., which are refined with Suihou beads, and their functions are added a lot.

The reason why Wu Ming dared to bear the cause and effect of all spirits with his own body was just like this. In addition, there was also the personal wear of the Shanhai Formation, which basically ensured no worries.

He sensed the backlash of all spirits, and it was still within the range of tolerance, mainly because the dozen or so fourth-order demon kings were all killed, and the remaining big demons were also dead and maimed.

There are only a few dozen third-orders who are struggling to get up, and there is a huge base, which seems terrifying, but it is not enough to tie up a finger.

Why Chaofan is Chaofan? The number of people is meaningless. No matter how many curses are said, they are not as deterrent as fists.

"The fate of the human race also helped me bear most of the backlash."

Wu Ming was silent, and Tian Tong witnessed strands of golden luck converging in all directions, resisting a part of the covered black air.

The human race has been suppressed for too long, and needs to vent their anger. Thinking about the shocking crimson under the monster race's fortune when they were watching the fate, as he countered the chaos, it turned into a causal offsetting backlash.

"It's okay to only cut off the spirits of this generation. After all, most of them are accomplices of cholera, but when it comes to the next generation, the next generation, their blood descendants become innocent again. They resent the extraordinary imprisonment, which will inevitably set off a stronger backlash."

The Taoist groaned, thinking: "I need to open a hole, otherwise all generations will come down and I will be overwhelmed sooner or later, but I can't be careless, otherwise human nature will repeat the same mistakes."

 After reading the previous article, many readers said that it was too narrow, and I listened to people’s persuasion to eat enough, so I slightly revised it. You can treat this kind of operation as a ban on guns. Keep your heart and mind, and walk the way of purity and inaction. The marriage of ghosts and gods, and the cholera of demons and demons are also described in detail earlier, and they deserve to be punished.

  To be honest, this plot will cause such a big reaction. The most important thing is that the emotional preparation is not in place. I can write about the depressive and passionate ones at the beginning. Many plots of the ghosts and gods were cut off, resulting in too fast and crowded upgrades.

  No matter how detailed the writing of Huang Han is, no one will read it no matter how perfect the world view is, and the subscriptions are dropping. Every time I return to the transitional chapter of Huang Han, the subscription is the lowest, and most of them are applauded but not popular.

  On the contrary, during this period of time, the plot of Kuai Baishuang has the fastest growth rate.Later, I asked the editor, the same is true for the plots written by the masters who suppress first and then rise. They drop [-], but they have a large base.

  And I don’t have the ability to take risks. After all, I’m not confident enough. At the beginning of the ghosts and gods, many people complained. At that time, something happened to my family and I almost broke the defense, which accelerated the plot overnight.

  I thought a lot last night, and found that my original intention has changed. Maybe after this book is finished, I will not pay attention to grades, write what I want to write, try some new fields, practice writing, accumulate experience, and return when the time is right.

  Write a novel in which the main characters and supporting characters have flesh and blood.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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