The priest slowly turned his head.
He still didn't make any move, but an invisible force exploded in the void.
Directly annihilating Kuroshio's fist in the void.
This power is extraordinary.
It can be seen that the strength of the sacrifice is extraordinary.
If everyone was still unsure before, now they already have guesses in their hearts.
This priest is probably the Three Corpses Strong Man.
It seemed that this invisible attack angered the black tide monster, and the monster's roar became louder and louder.
The black tide overflows and surges endlessly.
The priest narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Back then, the demon god followed the empress.
I have a chance to meet Jiutian Xuannv, the first war god under the empress.
Her death was God's will, and God's will cannot be violated, so why should you suffer."
The priest said this and seemed to be somewhat familiar with the Kuroshio.
No one knows what the Kuroshio is.
But the priest knew that Kuroshio was conscious.
Sure enough, when I heard the priest's words, he seemed to mention a name that could not be mentioned.
That's taboo.
Kuroshio seemed to have lost his mind and kept roaring.
"Ho ho ho!"
There are more and more black tides, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
The black tide monster rushed over directly, trying to tear the sacrifice into pieces.
The momentum of this black tide is astonishing and frightening.
Even the strong Sanhua people felt this aura and did not dare to look directly at it.
The priest had a calm expression from beginning to end.
He waved again.
Truth and knowledge are intertwined into a fine web.
Every piece of this fine mesh is indestructible.
Because knowledge lasts forever.
Truth cannot be erased.
Time is the most powerful thing and can make countless things pass.
But truth and knowledge cannot pass away.
It is such a net that wraps up the entire sky.
When the black tide monster rushed over, it looked arrogant and destructive.
But when it falls on the web of truth, it is like Tai Chi moving a thousand pounds.
Softly, it was dissolved by the web of truth.
No matter how hard the black tide monster kept struggling, it was all to no avail.
On the other hand, the Chu Soul Sacrifice is effortless.
It was so simple that the Kuroshio was imprisoned.
"If the orphans of the times cannot look at the world rationally, then there is no need for them to exist."
The Chu Soul Priest said this.
His palms turned into fists, and he clenched his fists directly.
There was a "boom" sound.
The web of truth quickly contracted and formed a web.
The net is in the shape of a Chinese character.
The web of truth is like a chopping knife, cutting the black tide monster into monsters one by one.
The black tide monster also doesn’t know how to struggle.
It was cut like this, leaving only the black energy exploding in the void.
The eyes of Chu Soul Sacrifice showed neither joy nor sadness.
He looked towards the hole in the sky.
The Kuroshio monster did not die so easily. When the Kuroshio overflowed, the Kuroshio monster actually resurrected again.
Priest Chuhun frowned slightly.
Creatures killed by the truth have no soul and no body.
There is absolutely no possibility of resurrection.
But this black tide monster is somewhat special. It is not affected by the truth and can escape its own rules.
This is the rule of truth.
It is the most basic rule for building the world.
No rules no standards.
A world without rules and without truth has no possibility of functioning.
Creatures drink hair like blood, and the fittest survive.
It will only lead to killing in the end, so the truth is extremely important.
At this moment, Priest Chu Hun stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to explore more clearly.
The right-hand rule condensed and finally turned into two big characters: truth and separation.
He waved his hand, and the word truth poured directly into the hole in the sky and merged with the black tide.
Behind the sacrifice, countless words began to flow.
Those words seem to be conscious.
This truth has existed since the world had some words and creatures could communicate with each other.
There are as many truths as there are words in the world.
The priest's eyes were closed, and the words looped into a circle, rotating rapidly.
Finally, after a long while.
Priest Chuhun slowly opened his eyes, with a clear meaning in his eyes.
"So that's it, what an opportunity," Priest Chu Hun muttered to himself.
"The empress' methods are really unfathomable."
At this moment, the black tide monster resurrected again.
His strength seems to be getting stronger every time he is resurrected.
The black tide monster continued to merge with the black tide this time, and even the black blood underneath floated out and merged into his body.
In the sky, the rain no longer fell to the ground, but drifted towards him.
The power of the black tide monster is getting stronger and stronger.
With every move he made, the entire sky shook; with every roar and rage, the heaven and earth fell silent.
He opened his eyes.
All I see is that the world is pure black.
To be continued...