He Fang thought about whether to struggle, but soon he realized that it was useless.

Those skeleton arms are too many, and they are extremely hard. Even if Xia Xueer uses Qimen Jiulu, she still cannot destroy those skeletons in a short period of time.

As a result, there are more and more skeleton arms.

Coupled with the powerful attacks of more than 30 men in black, He Fang felt that he was likely to fall.

"Dongfang Qin, Xue'er, you take Shiyu and Xiaobing away!" He Fang's side was completely surrounded by skeleton arms and could not rush out at all.

"If you want to fight, fight together!" Xia Xueer was unwilling to leave.

"Their target is me. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave. If you leave, you may ask for help. Our strength is not their opponent." He Fang is not a hero, but if you are really trapped here, there will be no hope.

"Let's go!" Dongfang Qin made the decision.

Several people began to rush into the wildly.

The Immortal Lord also had more than 30 men in black, but he had no intention of letting them leave.

He Fang was thinking very well.

He hoped to hold these people with himself, but he still thought it was simple. In the face of absolute strength, let alone the Immortal Lord, he could not completely resist the attacks of more than thirty men in black.

The strength is too great.

More than 30 men in black took action, and each of them was as strong as the head of a sect. He Fang and others did not hold on for such a terrifying joint attack.

He was trapped soon.

Xia Shiyu, Xia Xueer, Dongfang Qin and Xiaobing were also caught.

completely annihilated……

"Prepare and start the sacrifice later." After the immortal master said, he looked at He Feng again: "Since the person was captured by Professor He, Professor He will preside over the presidency."

"Thank you, Master Xie." He Feng nodded.

...

Afang Palace.

She is a legendary mythological place.

She carries the prosperity and demise of a legendary dynasty. There are countless legends about her in history, but no one has seen her true appearance yet.

And today, He Fang saw her true side.

Gems dotted in the starry sky.

The floating palace represents her transcendent status, and among these countless floating palaces, there is an altar that makes people look up to it.

The palms of both hands face the sky.

This style appears in front of He Fang again, but the feeling is completely different from when we first met.

Because he was tied to the palm of one of the palms, and on the palm of the other, there was a woman in a white dress lying.

Pretty and beautiful.

The eyes are filled with divine colors.

The woman was fearless and had a calm expression, as if she was enjoying the most noble ceremony in the world. She held a knife in her hand and slowly cut her artery.

Blood flowed and dripped on the palm of the palm of the hand.

The blood-red light lit up, condensed in the palm of the palm of the hand, and looked scorching and dazzling under this vast "starry sky".

"Gods, I voluntarily give my blood and life, please come!" The woman knelt in her palm and prayed to the sky with a pious look on her face.

He Fang feels like watching a movie.

Too bad, right?

There is no possibility that there are really any gods, right?

Just as he was thinking, a majestic roar came from the sky, like thunder, and then, the starry sky seemed to have a huge black crack torn out.

The shadow of the void.

Figures emerged from the cracks and looked down in the air. They were either wearing golden armor or fairy-like long skirts.

The powerful pressure was pressed from the air.

The breathing began to become heavy and pressed.

He Fang was stunned.

His worldview was once again severely refreshed.

"This is impossible. How could there be any so-called gods in this world? If there is really, then with the current force of this world, how can we resist it?!" He Fang couldn't believe it.

God really exists?!

So how will the world become?

As Fang Xiandao said, do everyone become slaves to God?

He has always been an atheist. Even if he sees some incredible phenomena, he just feels that these are at most related to ancient arts.

But now, the appearance of God has completely broken this balance.

This feeling is too powerless.

It's like an ant facing an elephant, a baby facing a giant, and there's no power to fight back.

He Fang always feels like dreaming.

But soon, his dream entered a nightmare stage...

Because, after the woman in white dress voluntarily offered sacrifices, a figure had already jumped in front of him and raised a bright cold dagger.

"Pu Thorn!"

The dagger pierced his chest.

He Fang's eyes were staring at the figure in front of him. Is this his biological father? His father really killed him with his own hands?

Feel the constant disappearance of strength.

He Fang looked down at his chest, which was stained with blood.

He Feng, who was standing in front of him, still had a calm face, as calm as a windless lake, with the ancient well being unwavering.

Evil cannot dominate the world!

Light ultimately dispels darkness!

He Fang received such an education since he was a child. He felt that justice would never fail, otherwise the world would have been ruled by evil.

The so-called evil is a flash in the pan after all.

He has always felt that the villains in the movie who tried to rule the world are very mentally retarded. Where is there any possibility of dominating the world?

No matter how good the layout is.

There will eventually be a messenger of justice to stop him.

The ending of all stories must be beautiful.

But now...

But it seems that's not the case?

He seemed to be about to die, and was regarded as a sacrifice to welcome the gods, and was stabbed to death by his biological father on the altar.

This plot is wrong?!

What if the evil promised not to suppress the righteousness?!

"Boom!"

Thunder rolled in the sky.

Xia Shiyu, Xia Xueer, Dongfang Qin and Xiaobing were all tied up. They sat on the ground, looking at He Fang whose chest was pierced on his palms, and were completely stunned.

"Where is it!" Dongfang Qin was the first to speak.

"Little brother!!!"

"elder brother?!"

"How could this happen... Why did this happen?!" Even Xia Shiyu could not accept such a result. She could not believe that He Feng would really kill He Fang with his own hands.

Biological father!

Born son!

Why did this end?!

"I, He Feng, pray to the gods with my son's blood and my son's life, to come to the world!" He Feng stood on his two raised palms, and the black robe on his body was blown by the wind.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“…”

Lightning and thunder.

Tears fell in the village elder's eyes.
Chapter completed!