The True Colors of a Hero

Chapter 641: God's World! (1)

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"Ancient times, immemorial times, and primeval times! What a desirable era." Liu Xun's eyes revealed a trace of longing, and he sighed to himself, how similar it is!

In the ancient times, there were thousands of races in China. The mysterious "he" founded the Heavenly Court. All the supreme beings joined forces. Wherever the flag of the Heavenly Court passed, countless worlds bowed their heads in submission.

In ancient times, the Heavenly Palace seemed eternal, and outstanding people emerged from all races. Although there were frictions among the races, when foreign invaded, they still joined forces to fight against the outside world. Although they were not as prosperous as the ancient times, they were not to be bullied by the barbarians.

In ancient times, foreign invaders invaded again, the Heavenly Palace collapsed, and China reached its lowest point in history, precarious. However, heroes emerged in troubled times, and the supreme beings who rose up with the Emperor of Heaven fought bloody battles in the vast void, leaving endless legends for future generations.

Let’s talk about the Earth, let’s not talk about the mythological era for now. Starting from the First Emperor, he unified the seven kingdoms and laid the foundation for China!

During the powerful Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu of Han led his army to attack China and all the people in the world submitted to him. Anyone who offended China would be punished no matter how far away they were!

Genghis Khan, with his bow and arrows, led his cavalry to follow his lead, and the Chinese territory reached its highest peak in prehistoric times...

Too many, too many, leaving endless topics and legends for future generations! But now...

The foreign lands invaded again, and the eight lands united. It was just like the late Qing Dynasty, when the country was about to perish! But as a passionate Chinese man, how could I sit and wait for destruction

The smoke of war rises, we have the honor left by our ancestors! The chariots roll, we have the pride that cannot be insulted! Whether it is the ancient Chinese star or the ancient Chinese on Earth, at this moment...

I will never live in disgrace. I would rather draw my sword and die in battle than to defend the honor, the pride that belongs to the Chinese people!

Liu Xun's eyes became more and more determined and cold. Foreign countries have invaded China time and time again, no matter if it was the extremely powerful primitive times, the ancient times, or the ancient times.

When have we not defeated the foreign lands? But why do the foreign lands still come? The ancestors were too kind. In this life, if I, Liu Xun, can control the situation of the war, I will definitely destroy them completely.

Even if there will be public opinion in the future, even if I am called a demon in the future, I will definitely restore China's great name in the name of Heaven. I don't want the whole world to bow down and submit wherever the flag of Heaven passes. I just want... wherever the flag of Heaven passes, all the worlds will be desolate and annihilated!

The blood light merged into the boundless black light and was so conspicuous. Yan Chong was stunned when he saw Liu Xun's eyes, but he did not say anything. He just silently ran side by side with Liu Xun.

About three or four hours later, Di Yuan landed on an open ground, and Liu Xun and Yan Chong landed with tens of thousands of monks.

As soon as he landed, Liu Xun smelled a foul odor. Following the smell, he walked towards a deep pit in front of him. When he reached the edge of the pit, his pupils shrank and his face became extremely gloomy.

The deep pit was about a hundred meters wide, and Liu Xun didn't know how deep it was, because there were countless corpses three meters below, and none of the corpses were intact. There were broken limbs and arms scattered everywhere around.

There were countless maggots wriggling in the pit. It seemed that these people were killed by foreigners and thrown here. After several days, they had already rotted.

"Qilin Thorn, how do I use the black and white flames between my eyebrows?" Liu Xun stared at the deep pit and said without any emotion in his heart.

"Let me do it. With your current level of cultivation, you can't resist the burning of the sun's fire!" Qilin Ci also saw the anger in Liu Xun's heart and said slowly.

Liu Xun heard this and nodded without saying anything. After Qilin Ci finished speaking, a bloody light flashed, and a black and white flame suddenly appeared in the corpse pit.

With the appearance of the black flame, a feeling of burning heat suddenly filled the hearts of tens of thousands of cultivators. The cultivators who sensed the change all rushed towards Liu Xun.

But before the monks arrived, the black and white flames had already completely burned the corpses in the pit, leaving not even a trace of dust.

"Boy, their souls are not here, but their reincarnation marks are here, because even the sun's fire cannot burn away the reincarnation marks."

When Qilin Ci's words came, Liu Xun nodded secretly. He knew what Qilin Ci meant. He happened to have the same idea, but it was not used to strengthen himself, but to let their souls, in that world, watch him avenge them!

After the black and white flames burned the corpses, they disappeared immediately. A bottomless pit appeared in front of everyone. Liu Xun frowned secretly. How many corpses would be needed to fill such a deep pit

These beasts! Liu Xun knew that this was just a random area in Zhongzhou, but such a large number of lives had already died. China was so vast, and there was no telling how many such incidents had occurred.

"Swallow!" Liu Xun's pupils turned black and white in an instant, and the Devouring God was used, immediately spreading to the surrounding space.

After several days of indifference, although there were many dead creatures, they were just ordinary people and their souls were numb, so he had no hindrance in devouring them.

After about three breaths, Liu Xun's face became even gloomier, and his eyes almost revealed real murderous intent. Thirty thousand lives, Liu Xun devoured thirty thousand lives here alone, what about the entire China

"Brother Liu, what's wrong? Why is there a sudden burst of heat here?" At some point, Di Yuan stood behind Liu Xun. When he saw the blood-red armor on Liu Xun, his expression was stunned.

"It's okay. We can go to the battlefield anytime." Liu Xun secretly calmed down the murderous intent in his heart, turned around and spoke slowly to Di Yuan.

"If nothing unexpected happens, we will probably reach the Line of Sky at noon tomorrow and then join up with other cultivators." Although he didn't understand why Liu Xun suddenly asked this question, Di Yuan still explained.

"Oh, if I want to command tens of thousands of monks like you, how great a feat would it take, or how many aliens would I have to kill?" Liu Xun took a deep breath and continued.

"I am not sure about this either, because it requires comprehensive consideration." After saying this, Emperor Yuan immediately asked in confusion: "Brother Liu doesn't seem like someone who likes fame, why... "

Liu Xun sighed when he heard this. How could Emperor Yuan know what he was thinking? This had nothing to do with false reputation, nor was it his own desire for glory. He didn't dare to trust anyone in this matter.

He could only believe in himself. This was a kind of self-confidence. He believed that if he were to command the battle, with the help of the Qilin Thorn, he would be able to do better than others.

"Nothing, just asking." Liu Xun said to Di Yuan with a smile. Although he had a good impression of Di Yuan, it did not mean that he could tell him anything. Naturally, Liu Xun would not say this.

Di Yuan nodded upon hearing this and said nothing more, but he felt in his heart that Liu Xun seemed different from before. He actually felt a murderous intent just now, although that murderous intent was not directed at him. (To be continued)