The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 396 Destiny

This cry-like sound like a baby sounded from the black jar in the hand of Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang, and for a moment it really shocked the unknown monster demon who invaded the human world.

Those weird birdmen were originally facing the attack of the Xuanmen masters. It could be said that they were in a no-man's land, and they had completely controlled the initiative in the scene by crushing them.

They hunted the Xuanmen masters and the human generals in groups, killing people with every movement of their hands, making the place flow like a river of blood. It seemed that they had to leave no one alive to prevent the news of their arrival from spreading.

However, when they raised their sharp claws, the baby's cry sounded. When they heard the baby's cry, it was as if they were electrocuted instantly. Their entire bodies froze and stopped their offensive.

The next second, another cry came from the black jar.

This cry seemed to be able to command and frighten these monsters. They were like a mouse meeting a cat, or a scholar meeting a soldier. The originally arrogant and strange face actually showed an expression similar to fear at this moment.

Soon they actually gave up the attack, making strange whining noises, and finally dispersed, returning to the light gate of heaven and earth along the original path.

In the end, this group of bird-man freaks who could have made trouble in the human world really disappeared into the invisible, and the light door that opened slowly closed.

Everyone who narrowly escaped death exhaled a long breath out of instinct, and those who were less focused collapsed and lay on the ground, feeling the luck of the rest of their lives.

"Have you seen them all?"

"Do you still think that the humanitarian catastrophe is unwarranted? Do you still think you have the ability to solve this humanitarian crisis?"

Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang gently stroked the black jar in his hand, as if to appease the thing in the jar that had cried out the demons, and at the same time spoke to everyone.

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to respond.

In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang came to the Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang, and he nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Zhu Yuanzhang directly spoke to the Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang and said: "On behalf of the people of Li and all the people of the world, I would like to thank you for your intervention. I was self-righteous and short-sighted before. If you don't give up, you will come back to the court with me to discuss a plan to solve the catastrophe. I will definitely mobilize the entire army." The power of the country will fully assist you.”

Zhu Yuanzhang is not confused. At this time, he is more awake than ever. Although he is the king of a country, today he has also seen the mysteries of heaven and earth. Without the help of an expert like the Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang, the Ming Dynasty can still be stable even in his hands. , but the catastrophe of the apocalypse will eventually happen to his descendants. If I don’t go to hell, who will?

Zhu Yuanzhang still had the ambition to be able to rise from a commoner to the founding emperor.

However, Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang waved his hand and said: "This matter is not something you have the ability to solve. You just need to make sure that what happens today does not leak anything to the public. I have my plan."

Zhu Yuanzhang did not say anything more, but immediately turned around and ordered everyone: "If anything about today's incident spreads among the people, the nine tribes will be implicated!"

Soon, Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang spoke again: "You all should leave, Zhu Biao and Liu Ji will stay."

After everyone left, Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang re-entered Zhu Biao's body with the light gate containing the energy of the dragon veins of all dynasties in the Yanxia Dynasty. In the end, it was pulled out again and penetrated into the bottom of the mountains.

After doing all this, he found a stone tablet, engraved it with Zhu Biao's tomb, and buried it into the ground along with the light door.

The fate of Prince Zhu Biao, who could have become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was determined at this moment.

He has no chance of inheriting the throne and is destined to become an important part of this unprecedented journey to defend the immortality of humanity.

……

After talking about the past, Ghost King Zhu Biao took a deep breath and closed his eyes as if reminiscing about the past.

Soon he opened his eyes again. There was no regret or annoyance in his eyes, but instead they were full of strong fighting spirit and gratitude to Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang for giving him a different fate.

(End of this chapter)