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C5 Armageddon

"What is this place?" At the moment, Tianming was in a gray tunnel, and Tianming himself was only conscious within the tunnel. In the tunnel, Tianming was like a duckweed as he continuously floated forward, and as Tianming walked forward, light and shadow began to appear in the tunnel one after another. When Tianming was getting closer to the light and closer, suddenly, a huge attraction came from the light and Tianming's consciousness was sucked in uncontrollably.

"This, this." When Tianming entered the light, he saw a young man dressed in black standing upright like a rock on a mountain peak. The mountain breeze was biting cold and blew up the young man's robe, but what shocked Tianming the most was that this young man's face was so similar to him, as if he was going to do it in the future. The young man also didn't notice that Tianming was just quietly standing there and looking at the distant clouds. "Whoosh, whoosh!" At this moment, a sound came from the foot of the mountain. He saw three black shadows run up the mountain like jumping rabbits. In a short moment, three masked men in black kneeled behind the young man.

"Is that old man Wu Fu coming?" The young man asked, "To reply Palace Lord, the hall master, Wu Fu, has reached the pinnacle of the mountain." "In this life, whether it is power or force, I have already stood at the peak. I no longer have any regrets in this life, and this old fogey who forced me to be impersonal also became the person I wanted to be in my life. If I lose this battle, then the Demon Palace will return five years later as promised." The young man calmly said, as if he was treating the Devil Palace, this unparalleled force in the world, as if it were a toy that he could discard at any time.

"Yes, but only according to Palace Lord's imperial edict, we wish for Palace Lord to reign supreme throughout the world." The man in black looked at the young man with fanaticism and replied respectfully. "Let's go!"

Tianming's consciousness seemed to be guided towards a certain direction, but after a while, Tianming saw the young man again. In front of him stood an old man with a long, flowing beard, wearing a gray robe." Ye Palace Lord, after this competition, I hope you will keep your promise. " The elder said solemnly. The young man waved his hand towards the elder and said, "My night army has always been straightforward. Don't worry! "Please.

At this moment, Tianming's consciousness became fuzzy again. When he woke up, the Night Army of the Magic Palace was still standing in their original position, but Wu Fu had already disappeared. The Night Army stood there silently with a smile on their lips, "I have no regrets in this life." A soft sigh drifted away with the wind.

Following that, Tianming's vision went dark again, and then he appeared in that grey tunnel. Tianming thought about what just happened, why does that young man look so similar to him? Just what was that sphere of light? Why was I sucked in? Before Tianming had time to think, Tianming was attracted by a ball of light close to his consciousness.

This time, Tianming appeared in a large shrine, which was filled with people. Even so, these people were standing in a neat and orderly manner, led by a fat man. "Ah!" Tianming couldn't help but be surprised, because the fatty looked more or less similar to him. Although he didn't want to admit it, if he also grew into a fatty, then they were probably twins.

"Wang Clan Ancestor," he said. "For me to be able to shine like this is all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors." Following that, the fatty recited a long praising poem, "Which show is this again!?" Suddenly, a memory appeared in his mind. The poverty at a young age, the humiliation he had endured; he swore that he would never starve again, never be bullied again, and he would fight bravely and use trickery and methods to create the foundation that he had today. Wasn't this the memory of the fatty, Wang Delin, who had grown up in front of him? How did it appear in my mind, "could it be?" Tianming was secretly shocked by his own guess, "Could this be my previous life? Then who was that Night Army leader of the Demon Palace from before? " With deep confusion, Tianming continued to read.

"Old master, old master, this isn't good!" At this time, the alarmed cries of servants came from outside the ancestral hall, "Why are you in such a panic? Don't you know that today is the great day of offering sacrifices to the ancestors?" "The people of the Stronghold have come yet again to collect their annual tribute." At this time, the servant ran in and said with a face full of fear, "What?" Wang Delin was startled and angry. The people from the castle had gone too far, they had already paid the annual tribute, and now they were here to take it. "Take me to see!" Wang Delin said calmly, and the servant calmed down as if he had found a backbone and walked outside.

When he arrived at the outer courtyard, he looked at the person who came to the castle, and his face couldn't help but sink. Then, with a face full of smiles, he walked over, "Isn't this Third Boss?" "How are you free today? Come in quickly." Wang Delin said politely, turned around and cursed at the servant, "You dog of a slave, don't you know to invite the Third Master to come in!?" "Elder, please don't bother with these servants. Come in, please come in."

"Master Wang is still the one who understands, but …" Third Boss slightly pondered, and the fat on Wang Doehring's face trembled. "Second Brother previously said that Master Wang's annual payment was not enough, so he asked you to make up for it this time …" Third Boss said with a faint smile. Wang Doe's face darkened, but then he thought of something and said, "Third Boss, isn't the annual payment in the past the same amount as before?" "Why are you here this year?" Hmph, your business is getting bigger and bigger, and these brothers have a hundred new brothers in their family, don't tell me they don't need to eat! Moreover, every time you do business under your banner, we at the castle have never raided you. This is also the reason why your business grew bigger! " The Third Master said unhappily.

"Yes, yes, yes." Seeing that the Third Master was displeased, Wang Lin quickly agreed. If this group of bloodthirsty and desperate people really went crazy, no one would be able to control them. "Then Third Master says how much should I pay. I'll go get it as my labor fee for my brothers." "That's more like it!" The Third Master was also beaming with joy, "As for how much you are handing over, Second Brother said that he is asking you to hand it over." The Third Master stretched out his finger and the greed in his eyes flashed, "One thousand taels." The Third Boss looked at him closely, shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Ten thousand taels of silver." "What?" The Third Boss couldn't help but exclaim. "Third Boss, are you joking with me?"

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Third Boss looked at the shock on Wang Delin's face and gave a weird smile, "Third Boss, you also gave me a chance to live!" I have so many young and old members of the Doehring Cowart clan. Seeing the strange smile on the Third Master's face, Doehring Cowart's heart was filled with unease.

"It's fine if you don't want to hand it over. All you need to do is to give me something." "What is it? As long as I have it, I will give it to you!" Wang Lin's heart tightened, but his face was still calm as he said, "Yours …" Before he could finish, the Third Boss had already appeared next to him, whispering in his ear: "Lifetime!" "" Lifetime

"Ah!" He saw that the fat man lying on the ground was twitching. He didn't know when, but a foot long black knife had already pierced into his body, and the blood that had sprayed out of his body was like fireworks in the air. "If you die, all of your wealth will belong to me, right?" The Third Master indifferently said as he looked at Wang Delin, who was still staring at him.

"And do you really think that the castle doesn't know that you are secretly cultivating your own armed forces? What we want is an obedient sheep, not a wolf covered in sheepskin." The Third Master continued to speak without a care for the shocked expressions of the people in the courtyard. Wang Doehring, who was lying on the ground, had an unwilling look in his eyes as he stretched out a hand towards Wang Lin, as if he was going to die with the culprit.

"Kill them, don't leave any traces of disaster behind!" The Third Master looked at the Wang Clan's elders and young masters in the courtyard as he spoke these bloody words indifferently. Afterwards, he walked out of the courtyard. All that was left was the stench of blood and the wails of souls. In the end, Doehring Cowart's two hands slammed down heavily, filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Tianming looked at everything in front of him coldly. People's lives were as cheap as grass, and could be harvested at any time, especially in troubled times, the most worthless thing was human life. Tianming looked at everything in front of him coldly, life was as cheap as grass, and could be harvested at any time, especially in troubled times, the most worthless thing was human life. Could it be because of that compass, that's so scary? A compass can bring me back to my previous life, how powerful is that?

As Tianming moved forward, there were more and more balls of light in front of him. Tianming floated forward like this, and was attracted by the light ball, and when he saw that there was a person who looked very similar to him in the world inside the ball of light, Tianming was like a spectator, observing the experiences of the people inside. Although Tianming was just a bystander, Tianming's knowledge and wisdom was also growing rapidly.

Inside the Heaven Sect Great Hall, traces of the power of the laws were slowly being released from the Heaven's Path Compass. The people in the Great Hall were all focused on comprehending the power of the laws, when suddenly, a throbbing sensation came from the depths of their souls, "This is." At that moment, Tianming's body was slightly trembling, and a voice that sounded like he was sleep talking could be heard. Tianming slowly opened his tightly shut eyes, and streams of misty light shone out from them, "What a powerful Soul Power." The sturdy Tianjun couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the hazy light.

"Where is this!?" Who am I? " Wu Tie looked at the crowd and asked doubtfully, "What a guy, how did he end up like this?" The beautiful woman on the side, Tianyu, said in a deep voice, "Haha, this is a good thing. Little Eleven has gone through 100 cycles of reincarnation, and now he just went through too much in his previous life, causing his memory to go into chaos. After a while, everything will be fine, but because of this, Little Eleven's current soul strength is among the top few amongst us." Heaven Sect Eldest Senior Brother seemed to already know what happened to Tianming, and explained to everyone.

"Phew." Everyone in the hall sucked in a breath of cold air after hearing what he said. Their souls were constantly growing over a long period of time, and the basic unit of this period of time was at least a hundred years old. Tianming, who was only a little over ten years old, was actually one of the top few in terms of soul strength.

One must know that the amount of time that they had cultivated among themselves was at least several hundred years, and they were not ordinary people. Although their aptitudes were not necessarily universally shocking, they were all good jade that could strengthen their souls to such an extent. How could they be like Tianming, who was able to rely on the ability of the Heaven's Path Compass to reach the sky in a single step?

"Kid, you should be quiet for now!" The Heavenly Mage didn't care about their reactions, he just pointed at Tianming's forehead. The hazy light in Tianming's eyes quickly dimmed, then Tianming opened his eyes and closed them, "Tenth Brother, you stay behind to take care of Tianming. Everyone else will return!" However, after a short moment, only Tianming and the old man Tianyuan were left standing in the hall. Tianyuan looked at Tianming with concern, and when he realized that Tianming had nothing wrong with the situation, he sat down cross-legged and quietly guarded Tianming.

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