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Chapter 564: Feng Chan! (Third update, please vote for me!)(3/3)

The final order is——

"After me, all emperors of the past will not be allowed to be on the list of gods!"

"Human Emperor."

"No, for the gods!"

The Jade Emperor looked moved.

The humans and gods around him were silent.

Those who practice human destiny will inevitably have a short life, and if they are not allowed to be on the list of gods, it means that only the most ardent and pure human race will embark on the path of the human emperor that is destined to burn themselves, and use it to suppress them.

In the world, only those who know this and still follow this path can be called——

Emperor!

The one who made this decision was the gray-haired old man in front of him.

He was a human emperor during his lifetime, and after his death he was still high and at the head of the gods.

Such a human emperor will eventually decay.

He has seen one example after another with his own eyes.

Therefore, I want to completely cut off this future path at the expense of myself from the very beginning.

Li Weifeng opened his eyes angrily and gave his final order.

He tried his best to move forward on the final road before the finish line.

He seemed to see a picture before his eyes.

The young self, the young self, the struggling self, and the self who is eager to leave a name and then gain immortality, and finally the white-haired old man wrapped in chains, howling and laughing loudly: "You will also become

If I am like this, you will become like me!"

"No, I would never."

The old Li Weifeng answered this way.

He roared and slashed with a sword while laughing.

The sword that existed because of him erupted with the loudest sword cry in his life at this moment, and then cut through the names of human beings whose fortunes gathered together. As the human emperor with the greatest achievements, under the witness of heaven and earth, he placed his name on the list of gods.

Beheaded.

Golden flames exploded violently.

The stream of light that burst out at that moment swept across the heaven and earth, magnificent and majestic, and in the end only silence remained.

Everyone looked at the white-haired figure, saw him almost bending down, gasping for air, and saw his body trembling after the sword.

Human Emperor, end your immortality!

Speechless.

He used the power of the Fengshen List to leave a way back and a way forward for the common people.

Spend a year and make the world prosperous.

Gathering the power of the earth, the order of society, the city god and the human world, and finally completing the unification of the Nine Cauldrons and the Zen of Mount Tai, turning the human world into a perfect world, and then shutting oneself out of this power, leaving those who are most susceptible to corruption

The emperor cut it off himself.

What is called——

Brilliant like fire.

Zheng!

The Human Emperor turned around, the sword in his palm sticking upside down into the ground.

There are gains and losses, but you should be honored by the world during your lifetime.

The society will die for this!

The people are the masters of the country, and the human king and human emperor should be the sacrifices offered by the people to the country and should be defiled by the world.

Everyone can become a god after death, but the human emperor cannot.

So we know——

God must also be beneath man.

The human world can become one of the three realms.

He whispered in his heart.

Don’t forget, don’t forget that the Gods List is just a tool, just a tool to protect the world. You and us, we are all human beings, we are all human beings, we are living people. At least, the Human Emperor must still be here, at least I am still here.

here.

The Emperor opened his eyes.

He had white hair, he was holding a sword, and his body was trembling.

At this moment, he was looking straight at all the gods and Buddhas in heaven and earth.

Use the various schools of thought to build the hearts of the common people.

Use my body to build the hearts of hundreds of families.

I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood.

The wind blows on Mount Tai, leaving the people speechless.

There is only a kind of silent solemnity.

All spirits hang down, and all the disciples hold their hands.

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

There were cracks in the sword in Li Weifeng's palm, and then it turned into fragments and scattered around the world.

The last battle of his life is over.

………………

If you are short of money, the fire will spread, and you will not know how to use it up!

The fire is passed.

——"Zhuangzi"!
Chapter completed!
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