The widow is the emperor of the human race, the emperor of the human race. The son of heaven? Who is the heaven and who is the son? Our human race will not be a leek of faith and virtue! Since God’s will, then slaughter this piece of heaven! Zhao Xiaoyi growled silently in his heart! Anyway, sooner or later It's all about death, who asked me to travel to Fengshen, and even become King Zhou, a man who must die! Since everyone is going to die, why not make a big deal! If you succeed, you can't die, right——