Supreme God King

In the temple of war that turned into smoke, wisps of spirits floated out.

These souls are screaming and wailing. They are the souls of the obliterated kings. There are hundreds of them. Although their bodies are destroyed, their souls have not disappeared. Instead, they are protected by the true meaning of the Dao Dao and are stored in each of the small thousand. In the world, all fell into Meng Fan's hands.

Holding these well-protected spirits in his hand, Meng Fan urged Dao Dao's mind and let these spirits fall asleep slowly, as kindly as a father looking at his children.

In the smoke and dust.

A burly figure came out.

It is the war leader.

He was already battered with blood, not a single piece of skin and flesh was intact, and the armor on his body was damaged and stained with blood.

But he still stood upright, staggering forward step by step.

Between the eyebrows, there was an angry look.

Horrified, but uncontrollable anger.

He saw Princess Yueyue dressed in a black plum-blossom dress with a white background, Xie Jingyi dressed in black armor and a lonely arrogant woman in a plain gray robe, three kings of six tribulations, a powerful giant in the future heaven, Standing on the ruins of the Temple of War, each has a graceful attitude, standing proudly, among them is Meng Fan, who is wearing a blue shirt and holding hundreds of gods and spirits in his palms.

Capable short hair, fair face.

Seven Tribulations God King.

Lord of Heaven.

"This is revenge..."

The war leader gritted his teeth under the shock of fear and anger.

It's hard to tell whether he clenched his teeth because of anger, or because he had to clenched his teeth to speak because of fear.

Meng Fan turned his gaze slightly, staring at the war leader, with his palms close together, and hundreds of gods and spirits fell asleep peacefully.

"Compared with everything the Heavenly Dao Alliance has done for the future heaven, the tomb buried in the east of Dragon City spanning thousands of miles, what I am doing at this moment, is it revenge? All beings in the world have meaning, each Life, every name, has its value, and I also have a compassionate mind, but at this moment, my heart is more angry."

Meng Fan said lightly.

"How many protoss do you need to exchange for the life of Emperor Xuanyuan? How many protoss do you need to exchange for the life of the Lord Hongwu? War leader, you are the commander of the protoss army, you have experienced many wars, and you have seen many lives and deaths. If your life is of value, you Give me a number. I will only kill the Protoss of this number. If one more is not killed, one is missing. No, how about it?"

The war leader was speechless.

at this time.

A light and shadow fell.

Is the grand old man in white fluttering.

He fell behind Meng Fan, thousands of feet away.

Not only him, but many protoss leaders, all arrived.

There are also many powerful protoss, all gathered around.

The collapse of the Temple of Science and the Temple of War shook the entire God Realm, each of which was built on the foundation of the Spiritual Vessel of the God Realm and moved the whole body.

Meng Fan did not look back at these gods leaders.

Complacent.

Among the lonely and proud, Princess Yueyue, and Xie Jing, the six tribulation **** kings, he seemed as if a high mountain, motionless.

Turning his back to many leaders, Meng Fan spoke again: "I destroyed the bodies of hundreds of gods, but did not obliterate their souls, because I don't want to obliterate any creatures, even enemies. I will give them a chance to rebirth. , And even created flesh bodies for them. Compared with the future of the heavenly court, I am already merciful to the extreme.

So, old man Hongtu, I really want to ask you a question. If I recreated the flesh for these gods, such as using the blood of the monsters and humans to create the flesh for them, then they are still gods? "

This question, asking the old man of Hongtu, is really heart-warming.

The grand old man, who has experienced too many rebirths, has long since escaped the innate scourge damage of the Protoss. No one can tell what his current body is.

And if he had escaped from the scourge, it was unclear whether he was a protoss.

It's just his source, the Protoss.

This is why the old man Hongtu, as the king of the Six Tribulations, laid the foundation for the establishment of the God Realm. It can be said that his prestige is unparalleled in the God Realm, but his status and power in many aspects are still the same as the war leader. , Even many elders of the Protoss are strongly opposed to him becoming the successor of the Ten Thousand Dharma God Emperor, the reason is whether he is a Protoss or not.

So this question, the grand old man, cannot answer.

Numerous protoss all heard Meng Fan's words clearly, even in the great God Realm, one-third of the realm, every creature, including those servants of the protoss, also heard Meng Fan's words.

This is the sound from the resonance of the law. If Meng Fan wants to, his voice can cover the entire God Realm, and even spread farther.

But many creatures, including those leaders, did not understand the significance of Meng Fan's question.

But they figured out some unusual flavors.

"From the moment the Protoss claimed to be a god, disaster began." Meng Fan said lightly. "It is the God race, separated from all living beings, it is the God race, the fish and flesh living beings, the God race, and all beings are regarded as slaves. The God race is not only the opposite of the heavenly way, but also the opposite of all living beings. It is the gods who created the heavenly way, but also created the strongest. A big enemy, the Protoss is not only born to endure the scourge, but also the rejection of sentient beings. You think that you are powerful and possess noble blood, so you have a clear line with sentient beings? No, you are wrong, it is all sentient beings. You are isolated and have a clear line with you.

The history of the Protoss is a history full of tragic songs. You have endured great disasters. This is why I don't want these young Protoss to fall completely, and I also want to keep the souls for them and give them a chance to rebirth.

Tragic history.

Sad race. "

Meng Fan turned his head and said to many leaders of the Protoss: "I have mercy on you."

The last sentence is light and long.

Endlessly.

The mercy in the words is clear.

Let all the Protoss who hear this sentence can't help but develop an inferiority complex from the bottom of their hearts.

The old man Hongtu frowned.

His expression was shocked.

He looked at Meng Fan and murmured, "I hear the sound of the sky, and then my heart, are you...you want to punish the heart of the gods!"

What Meng Fan said just now was not just a simple word.

Dadao's mind and providence are all contained in it.

Deeply imprinted in the hearts of many Protoss.

Those veteran protoss, thoughts, can weaken this brand, or be completely clear, but those young protoss, it is too difficult, I am afraid that this brand will never be erased.

What is the most terrible disease in the world?

It's a thought!

Once a thought takes root in someone's heart, it is almost impossible to erase!

For example, if a mortal was bitten by a snake, after ten years, he would be scared when he saw a rope or anything resembling a snake.

For example, when you first meet, you have a bad impression, so whatever you do, it looks very disgusting.

Once certain ideas are implanted, they can never be erased.

Meng Fan did not respond to the words of the elderly Hongtu.

He turned around completely.

Turning around this time, the whole world has undergone fusion!

heavily clouded.

Thunder flashes.

The wind was blowing.

Flying sand and rocks.

The Lord of Heaven turned around.

It is Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

Meng Fan raised his clasped hand.

The palm of the hand is the soul of the hundreds of gods.

"I can completely resurrect these protoss, or let them perish forever, make their relatives and friends cry, and make the tragedy of the protoss even more tragic-do you remember that the Alliance of Heaven and Path, outside of Dragon City, did it? what?"

There was silence.

The Heavenly Dao Alliance, outside the Dragon City, forced the future Heavenly Court to surrender, and every hour, it must kill the captive God King of the future Heavenly Court.

"The Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws, if you don't come out and take a breath, I will smash a divine soul. These debts must be recorded on your head."

Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders.

"Come out and fight me."