The Stardust Sea did not usher in peace for long.

Just as Ning Cheng predicted before leaving, he arrived as scheduled a few days later!

This time, Ning Cheng was still shouting.

And the words were even worse than the first time.

The main god of the lower realm hidden in the sea of ​​stardust soon appeared, and without any explanation, there was another battle!

This time, Ning Cheng still escaped.

"This guy is really like a bedbug!"

The old man with the scepter was shaking with anger.

He is a high-ranking god, but he can't even keep Ning Cheng!

"What realm is this guy in? He seems to be a bit more powerful than last time!" A main god said.

"Humph, you are just a shameless person. Do you think you can disturb our original intention like this?"

"We? Do we still have our true intentions..."

All the gods were silent.

At this moment, Ning Cheng had just left the Stardust Sea. He found a random seat and sat down cross-legged, mentally planning to come back tomorrow!

The strength of these lower gods is not strong, and even the will energy of the old man with the scepter, which has reached the level of upper gods, is very weak.

Because although they have become gods through will cultivation, they have yet to open up their own main god space to create the world.

These main gods originally came from the so-called lower world. They no longer want to keep so-called humans in captivity, let alone become creation gods.

Because this move is just repeating everything they did back then.

Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you!

They don't want to see the so-called Supreme appear again in the world they created. When they really break the shackles of heaven and earth one day and come to the outside world, they will probably experience the same solution.

Therefore, the strength of these main gods is far from the strength of the real gods!

"Hey, I still feel too inferior. It would be great if I could call Lin Ke. That guy's ability to deceive is much better than mine." Ning Cheng shook his head.

His brainwashing ability is indeed not as good as the God of Death!

"Right!"

Ning Cheng's eyes lit up, and then he remembered, didn't he still have the memory formation?

I can't say it myself, so let's let these main gods take a look and see how the Death Organization transformed from a street rat that everyone yelled and beat to an upright warrior!

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng took action again.

This time, he didn't even wait until tomorrow!

He disappeared directly on the spot and escaped into the sea of ​​stars again.

"Is this guy here again?"

The old man with a scepter who was practicing in the void frowned when he felt Ning Cheng's aura, and then quickly disappeared from the spot!

"You're still here!"

As soon as the old man takes action, a war will begin!

"etc."

Ning Cheng raised his hand and said, "I am not here to fight with you today. I just want to ask, are you really willing to be like this?"

The old man was silent, and after a while he snorted coldly, "So what if we are not willing to give in? Do you think I didn't fight for it back then? Which one of the people there was not as high-spirited as you? Who was not as dominating the world as you were? Just because we are the Supreme.

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The old man laughed miserably and said with a trembling voice, "But in the end, look at the result? The power of these gods and demons in the sky is beyond your imagination. Although I have been promoted to a high-level god, I am nothing!"

After Ning Cheng heard this, he finally couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I understand... you are indeed not qualified to be mine."

"Whatever you say, you will understand in the end. A hundred years later, you will disappear from everyone..."

Ning Cheng sneered and said, "I felt this kind of frustration when I was in the lower realm. Let me show you how we dealt with it!"

After saying that, Ning Cheng waved his fingers, and a formation of light and shadow appeared in the entire void sea.

It was a scene of the God of Death sneaking up on the dragon clan. The style of the painting changed, and it was another scene of the God of Death killing people!

Followed closely by Zhongyu.

Everyone screams for death, and everyone even wants to kill him!

"Humph, it's just a bunch of evil spirits." The old man said.

Ning Cheng said nothing and continued to bend his hands, and a magic circle flew out again.

The origin of the God of Death, the things that the God of Death has experienced in the past thousand years, and how dirty the seemingly prosperous Central Territory is in fact.

Scenes appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

They discovered that those gods of death who did all kinds of evil in the beginning seemed to be more real than they were!

"Hahaha, so what if I'm just a street rat? I'm still much better than you sanctimonious hypocrites! As long as I'm still alive, I will tear this day apart!"

"If I had the resources of you second-generation ancestors, I would definitely be countless times stronger than you! But I don't, this world is unfair! Fight!"

"war!"

"war!"

The unyielding god of death and the cruelty of the god of death are deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, in addition to the old man with the scepter, more and more main gods from the lower world came out of the void, and their eyes focused on the picture in front of them.

They were the supreme beings in the lower realm, and the suffering they suffered was unimaginable, and they naturally climbed to the outside of the realm step by step.

They are indeed no worse than the gods and demons!

And what they lack is only opportunity!

"What a powerless clan...the God of Death..." The old man opened his mouth. For some reason, he felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Aren't they just lingering on their last breath like the god of death?

But even the God of Death, who they now regard as an ant, has never thought of giving up...

The screen disappears.

The Central Territory was destroyed, and Death also won in a sense!

"good!"

"Well played!"

The main god couldn't help but speak.

Death won, but they lost...

It took a long time before the old man spoke. "What exactly do you want?"

Ning Cheng said bluntly, "I want to have your power!"

Another main god said, "You are no different from those gods and demons. They all want to control us and raise us again!"

Hearing this, Ning Cheng burst out laughing and said, "If your hearts are so weak and your strength is failing, even if no one keeps you captive, you will still feel like a dog!"

"Are you weak? You are the supreme beings in the lower world! Why are you worse than the gods and demons? Aren't they just winning at the starting line? Have you forgotten the Taoist heart you had when you were practicing?"

Daoxin...

What an ancient word.

Back then, in order to reach the realm of gods, they overcame numerous difficulties and dangers and faced unstoppable odds against nature. But now they are languishing...

The old man was silent for a long time.

"Say your purpose."

Ning Cheng grinned, "I want no more gods and demons in this world. Do you dare to give me a try?"

No one spoke.

Although the actions of the Death God organization back then particularly touched their hearts.

But this does not mean that they will go to death directly because of their enthusiasm.

"If you have been wearing this so-called skull mask, I think you should forget it. Whatever you say while hiding under the mask is right."

Ning Cheng hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he took off his mask.
Chapter completed!