Taoist Qiansi will not make an enemy of a ninth-level monster with dual Dao spirits for the sake of a person with no future.

Impossible.

"Tao Master..." King Ming was still roaring unwillingly.

He doesn't want to die.

He is one of the Taoist Lord's most loyal subordinates.

He was unwilling to do so.

Bang.

A huge roar resounded in the demonic cloud.

The physical body of Ming Wang began to collapse continuously, and the avenue continued to collapse.

"ah……"

He was unwilling and roared angrily.

But... there is no hope.

Everyone was watching indifferently, waiting to see his demise.

"Why?"

The King of Fate in the Demonic Cloud's eyes were full of unwillingness.

He was questioning, and his voice echoed around the world: "Taoist, why?"

Why don't you save me?

I am your most loyal subordinate, why...

boom!

The last roar was the sound of the avenue collapsing.

King Ming's avenue has completely collapsed.

The Path of Fate stretches across the sky above the Fate Realm, like a huge and sturdy dragon rolling.

Rumble.

The avenue keeps collapsing.

The last trace of Ming Wang's consciousness emerged on the avenue.

As his destiny collapsed, his figure also disappeared.

"Why?"

He looked in the direction of Qiansi Dojo: "Why me? Why don't you save me?"

The sound slowly dissipated.

That was the reluctance of the Ming King, which echoed in the sky of the Ming Realm and spread to Qiansi Dojo.

"..."

quiet.

His last obsession didn't get any answer.

boom.

The great universe of the destiny world began to collapse.

"Ha ha."

Old Demon Chu's laughter echoed throughout the world.

The last scene is just the scene before the death of King Ming.

His fall brought the fate world into destruction.

"swallow."

Old Demon Chu showed off his world-shaking demonic body.

The huge body covered the sky and the sun, and began to plunder the last legacy of King Ming.

This is a huge treasure.

No one will let go of a top-level eighth-level legacy.

"Whoosh." |

Ksitigarbha, on the other hand, rushed directly into the world of life.

Soon, the turbulent life world calmed down.

Old Demon Chu saw it but did not stop him.

Needless to say, it must be the underground universe that is stable and turbulent.

A battle ended just like that.

‘City Lord.’

Wu Sheng is stained with collaterals and approaches in the flash of silver light.

There was always a confident smile on his face: "Is it over?"

"Um."

Chen Fan nodded.

Looking at his smile, Luoran fell into sadness for a moment.

She saw the dead body of King Ming.

That corpse had been her nightmare for tens of thousands of years.

They knew very early that their whole life's practice was to make wedding clothes for the King of Life.

The idea that they have been instilled in them since childhood is to sacrifice everything for the fate king and the fate world.

In fact, they have been giving.

But the collaterals are not convinced.

As a human being, why do I have to be deprived of everything by others in the end, even if this person is the King of Fate?

There were always seeds of resistance in her heart.

Until Wu Sheng appeared, making her even more determined.

She knew how powerful the King of Destiny was, so she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Everything is like a dream.

The high and mighty King of Fate is now a corpse.
Chapter completed!