Chapter 902: protesters

Somewhere deep underground.

A mass of gray-black mist gradually condensed and formed on the throne, until

it turned into the appearance of the Eternal King.

"...It seems that the body is completely finished." He reached out and touched

his face, and said with a little regret. Although evil infection is

convenient, most people can only become puppets. If you want a container that

can hold your soul at any time, you need a high degree of alignment between

your mind and your will. Fei Nian's easy-to-use body cannot be encountered

anytime, anywhere.

Fortunately, the next container has been found.

Moreover, this person also served in the Privy Council of Xu State, which made

it easier for him to implement the next step.

"Qiguo...Ning Qianshi..."

When Yong Wang said the name, his expression became a little gloomy.

The opportunity to break the cage was already in front of him, but he never

thought that he would be pecked in the eye by a weak alchemist who didn't even

count a green sword.

This person's body has long been infected, and as long as the curse is issued,

he will die soon \- this is the price of betrayal, but it still cannot

eliminate the hatred in Yong Wang's heart.

In his opinion, death is cheaper for each other.

A woman in white came out of the door.

She was covered in white gauze, her feet were naked, and her outline was so

bright that it was difficult to look directly at her, as if she herself was

light, with an indescribable sense of majesty.

In an instant, Yong Wang understood everything.

He has seen this man.

But he knew that the woman in front of him was just a container, just like Fei

Nian was not Fei Nian.

At this moment, she is "the way of heaven".

Tiandao seems to have read his thoughts,

"You created me? Stop talking nonsense!" King Yong said with a split eye, "My

parents are the ones who gave birth to me, not some bullshit!"

The other party's tone was calm,

"If you don't cross the line... Do you honestly want to be your slave in this

prison!" King Yong clenched his fists, "I just did something that any king

would do!"

There is a huge misunderstanding in this world.

That is, everyone is chasing the way of heaven, as if the dragon sees its head

but does not see its end, like a hidden paradise.

But in fact, the interference of the Heavenly Dao in the world is far deeper

than people think.

All listeners are pawns chosen by Heaven. Those unfathomable knowledge,

secrets, spells... all come from the whispers of heaven.

He is like this, and so is Luo Qingqing.

The endless stream of listeners in the Yong Dynasty period were all gifts

bestowed by the Gate of Heaven.

They either become famous sages, or become kings who rule the world, because

the advantage of listeners over ordinary people is so great that it is

difficult not to become a superior person. This has also led everyone to yearn

for the opportunity to awaken, hoping that one day they will be able to

glimpse the way of heaven, but they have never thought that if the superiors

of a group are controlled by the hands behind the scenes, what is the

difference between this group and the livestock being raised ?

It's okay if you haven't seen true freedom.

The problem is that he caught a glimpse of the real world by chance, and at

that moment, his will to get rid of control could no longer be suppressed.

The Black Gate is the only way to freedom.

The woman said lightly,

King Yong scoffed at this statement.

There are indeed many people who will die, and maybe even if there are not one

out of ten, but even if only one or two people survive, it means infinite

possibilities~www.mtlnovel.com~ And in this cage, you will never see the real

life. The starry sky can never get rid of reincarnation.

How to choose is self-evident.

He and Tiandao are destined to be opposites, and trying to convince each other

by words is just a waste of lips.

King Yong sank his hand into his chest, and when he pulled it out again, there

was a flaming sword in his hand—and the fire on this sword was darker than the

night.

The woman also opened her hands, and the golden dragon scales blossomed into a

pair of wings behind her.

There is no doubt that there will be only one winner in this battle.

But he believed that he would definitely not be the only one who wanted to

join the Black Gate. This is the case with the human race, and will never be

willing to be imprisoned under a false starry sky. Even if his great cause

collapses and he dies here, there will be a successor who will stand up and

destroy the way of heaven from the foundation.

Yong Wang raised his sword and rushed towards the golden light in the sky.

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End of volume seven