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Chapter 1786: Ancient Relics, Clan Leader Candidate(1/2)

 Xu Zimo watched calmly.
When the origin spear came to kill, he waved it casually.
The spear seemed to have been traced back to its origins, and all the power on it disappeared.
Xu Zimo's move is deprivation.
This is not a move, nor is it any magical power.
Because He created this heaven and earth, to a certain extent, He can take away everything.
Of course, this also has limitations.
Xu Zimo cannot act recklessly.
Because after the world takes shape, it needs its own development, and no one is always intervening.
This is detrimental to the laws of the world.
If this was just a simple little world, of course Xu Zimo could play with it as he pleased.
It's a pity that his goal is too big.
This world is going to replace the Nine Realms. Xu Zimo cannot tolerate anything that hinders the development of the world.
Even he himself is extremely restrained from affecting the world.
If it weren't for the anomaly like the one who defeated the sky, Xu Zimo wouldn't have taken action at all.
………
After the power of the Origin Spear was erased.
It seemed to have turned into an ordinary spear and was directly grasped by Xu Zimo in his hand.
"That's almost funny," Xu Zimo smiled.
The child's face changed drastically.
He found that his bones of heaven and earth had instantly lost contact, and the power above seemed to have been erased.
"How could this happen?" He was horrified.
Although I originally knew that Xu Zimo was strong, I still felt that I should have some ability to fight against him.
He was also very serious and used his trump card from the beginning.
I wanted to catch him off guard, but I didn't expect the other party to deal with me so easily.
"What's the difference between this and killing an ant?" the child couldn't help but ask himself.
"I told you not to resist, but you just didn't listen," Xu Zimo smiled.
"Look, they're just ants.
I can crush you to death at will.
Don’t you know what secrets of this world should be known and what should not be known?”
"Since heaven and earth have given you the ancient relics this talent, you don't think about how to repay heaven and earth.
Instead, you created a sky-defeating one for me, how do you think I should kill you?"
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the child's face turned gloomy.
Then he asked: "You...are you really the founder?"
"What do you think?" Xu Zimo asked.
The child nodded, then shook his head.
I guess he didn't know directly.
"You want to kill me, I admit it," the child continued.
"I wonder if we can let our ancient relics go.
What happened this time is my fault alone and has nothing to do with anyone else."
"No, the appearance of your ancient relics is a heresy.
If I don't control it, more saints will peep into the secret of heaven in the future.
I don't allow this.
At least it's not allowed now," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.
"Of course, I originally planned to destroy your ancient clan.
But then I smiled, after all, they are all my people.
As long as we are on the right track, it is something that cannot be ignored.”
"I understand," the child slowly sat up and said.
"How about I help you convince the tribesmen and then come and die?"
"Is this remorse before death?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"No, I'm afraid that my death will arouse the backlash of my tribe," the child explained, shaking his head.
"You will kill them all when the time comes.
It's better to let me bear the responsibility alone, they don't deserve to die."
"Go ahead, it's over. You commit suicide and I'll give you some dignity," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
The child nodded and sighed.
He turned around and left. At this moment, his figure seemed to have aged dozens of years.
He obviously looks like a child, but his hair is gray and his face looks old.
Looking at the child's leaving figure, Baimeng asked from the side: "Are you really planning to let the ancient survivors go?"
"Otherwise?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Killing them won't solve the problem.
Ordinary people are ignorant and they need a leader."
"Lord, do you think that Du Xiaozhuang is valued?" Bai Meng asked tentatively.
"He is good, safe and sound, and just wants to live," Xu Zimo nodded.
"As for whether it will change in the future, that is a matter for the future.
In addition, I plan to teach the indigenous people of China mainland a lesson."
"A group of brothers, they all keep me safe and sound."
Baimen nodded.
He actually respected Xu Zimo's thoughts.
Because the Shenzhou Continent is not out of control yet, the strongest person here is just the Great Sage.
There is a world of difference from Daoguo.
As long as you guide it well, you will definitely make a difference in the future.
Of course, this guide cannot be Xu Zimo.
It's not appropriate for him, an outsider, to intervene.
It must be an indigenous person from the mainland of China.
………
At this time, there was an uproar among the ancient survivors.
It seemed like a child had said something to them.
Immediately afterwards, the child left and bowed in the direction of Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo ordered Baimeng: "You go and follow him. If he doesn't show his dignity, you make him respect himself."
"As ordered," Baimeng left.
To be continued...
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