The True Colors of a Hero

Chapter 811: Nuwa Temple! (Part 1)

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"The blind gun kills gods! This is the legendary blind gun from the era of great destruction before the primitive times!" Emperor Xun's body was shaking at this time, not because of fear, but excitement.

"Who are you? Why do you look so familiar to me? Your aura gives me a sense of déjà vu." Liu Xun opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of the white-eyed boy.

The white-eyed boy's black hair fluttered as he looked down at the vast land of China and said, "Who am I? I don't know either, just like you, you don't know who you are!"

"I know who I am, I am Liu Xun!" Liu Xun smiled and responded softly. The white-eyed boy also chuckled and said, "Then I also know who I am, I am the God Slayer."

"Haha!..." In mid-air, Liu Xun and the white-eyed boy laughed loudly towards the sky. This scene seemed to be frozen from then on. Liu Xun didn't know why he had such a good chat with this person, but he felt that this person was very familiar to him.

"In this world, you are the only one who can stir up the destiny of China." The white-eyed boy looked up at the sky and let his long black hair fall. At the same time, his figure and the figures of the people around him became fainter and fainter, as if they would disappear at any time.

"If you want to know everything, go to the Hall of Gods! There, your disappeared heart is..." The white-eyed boy suddenly said this to Liu Xun with a smile at the moment he disappeared.

Countless majestic figures disappeared, and were replaced by endless ghosts, but these ghosts did not have a trace of ferocity, and their eyes were full of tenderness when they looked at Liu Xun.

These are the creatures that died in the invasion of foreign lands, including humans, exotic animals, and even flowers and plants. They include everything on the land of China, including rivers, mountains, insects, and ants...

They had no words, but just looked at Liu Xun tenderly! They had no hatred, only a warm smile! They were the foundation of China, and all the people of this ancient star...

The ghosts are densely packed and completely fill the whole world! These tender eyes and warm smiles all converge into one sentence: Take us home...

A tear fell from the corner of Liu Xun's eyes. He took a deep breath and nodded. He knew what home meant in the words of these ghosts!

Home? Now that bandits have invaded and people are living in misery, how can we call it home? The world is in calamity, and millions of lives are trapped in the water and fire, being implicated in vain, where is home? The nation is about to perish, and all races are scattered, how can we call it home

"Liu Xun, do it..." Even a supreme being like Di Xun had a flash of reluctance in his eyes at this moment, but in the end he still patted Liu Xun on the shoulder.

Liu Xun closed his eyes and clenched his fists, but he couldn't stop the tears from falling. A young ant king, about the size of a palm, slowly crawled in front of Liu Xun, and touched Liu Xun's palm affectionately with its antennae, conveying a message to him, telling Liu Xun not to be sad...

"Swallow!..." Liu Xun gritted his teeth and shouted, and a ripple that was enough to spread across the entire ancient Chinese star suddenly emanated. In an instant, all the ghosts were swallowed into his body.

"The nation is about to perish, and even insects and ants are doing their utmost. What excuse do I have to hesitate?" Liu Xun opened his eyes, his gaze seemed to cut the sky in pieces, he had made up his mind.

When he was in seclusion before, he could have entered the quasi-realm, but he hesitated, because his path was the path of extinction, a path that was not recognized by heaven and earth, and a path whose purpose was to destroy heaven and earth, so he did not want to leave.

But now... he no longer has the slightest hesitation. He wants to open his shackles, he wants to soar above the nine heavens, and with the words of the white-eyed boy, he wants to go to the Temple of the Gods, he wants to find his 'heart';...

He wanted to thoroughly implement the true meaning of the Way of Extinction. He wanted the foreign lands to pay the price in blood. Extinction, extinction, the world would be extinct from now on...

"Boom!..." Thunder rumbled, and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, and the fluctuation of Liu Xun's cultivation level also exploded instantly, until a quasi-realm cultivation level covered the entire Western Desert...

Establishing the Dao is the standard, breaking the Dao is the honor, proving the Dao is the god! At this moment, Liu Xun has completely completed the first step, determined the Dao in his heart, and stepped into the quasi-state!

"The Western Desert is so monotonous..." Liu Xun looked at the endless yellow sand below and a thought came to his mind. Suddenly, countless green grasses grew wildly, countless giant trees instantly covered the yellow sand, lakes overflowed from the ground, and rivers covered every piece of land.

With one thought, the world changes! This is not something that can be done by the quasi-realm, but Liu Xun has mastered the power of China's destiny. Now as long as he is on the ancient Chinese star, then... he is the only supreme!

"Can the millions of creatures, flowers, trees, mountains and rivers of China help me solve the doubts I have always had in my heart?"

At this moment, Liu Xun could clearly feel every living being and every piece of land on the ancient Chinese star, as if he was this ancient star and this ancient star was his flesh and blood, a perfect fit.

"Can you tell me why this world is suppressed by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth? Can you tell me why the magical powers and visions are not as powerful as they were in ancient times? Can you tell me..."

Liu Xun's divine consciousness filled the entire ancient star. The moment his words fell, everything on the entire ancient star resonated!

The towering mountains and rivers conveyed the information they knew to Liu Xun. The river rushing into the sea made a refreshing sound. Birds chirped on the branches, white clouds drifted in the sky, and endless lightning fell, but it did not damage a single blade of grass or tree...

They were passing on the information they knew to Liu Xun. They condensed the destiny of China into one body and were favored by the Chinese world. At this time, Liu Xun could know everything about China!

However, none of this information contained the answer Liu Xun wanted! At this moment, a colorful light suddenly appeared in an ancient ancestral hall above the Wandao Mountains.

The ancestral hall is a very old one. No one can tell when it existed. The ancestral hall is dilapidated, but a statue inside is lifelike. It is a statue with a perfect face. Although it is just a statue, it is enough to make the world look beautiful. However, this statue has a human head and a snake body...

But when this information entered Liu Xun's mind, Liu Xun was suddenly stunned, and a memory picture unfolded in his consciousness.

The first person who appears in the picture is a young man with a sword on his back. The boy traveled all night and finally arrived in front of the ancestral hall. Now he is looking at the ancestral hall with a frown, and his thin body stands in the wind.

There is a green wooden plaque on the ancestral hall with three words on it: Nuwa Temple!

"Nuwa Temple!" the young man shouted. He must know who Nuwa is. She is the supreme ruler of the demon race and one of the seven great ancestors of the prehistoric world. It is said that the human race was created by Nuwa on a whim. Although there are different opinions, Nuwa has always been called the ancestor of the human race. But after becoming a saint, Nuwa no longer interferes in the affairs of the wizards and liches! (To be continued)