I'm not a drama god

"Are you really going to look for that ghost? Aren't you afraid that your soul will be taken away?"

"Don't worry. Although I have never been detained... he should not be able to take my soul away."

What the hell can't I arrest? ! !

Jian Changsheng looked at the gray-coated "Chen Ling" disappearing into the horizon and felt like his whole body was about to break apart.

Brother Fangxin is worthy of being Brother Fangxin. Before he left, he acted as if “if he dares to detain me, I will definitely die”, but in the blink of an eye, he was led around the street by the nose... The key point is that Kongwang seemed to be fine and didn't look seriously injured.

"Serves you right!" Jian Changsheng muttered quietly as he lowered his head to pick up the sword.

"You were determined to get yourself killed, and now you've screwed up... I never thought that someone as 6 of Hearts would lead you by the nose, humph."

Jian Changsheng's tone was full of disdain for Chen Ling, but his expression did not show a trace of joy. Instead, he subconsciously looked in the direction where Kongwang had just left from time to time, and then forced himself to look away.

The Shura in black, holding a blood-stained sword in his hand, stood alone on the long street and fell into silence.

He seemed to be struggling, as if he was in a dilemma. The hand holding the sword gradually clenched. At the same time, a bright light emanated from his other palm.

Jian Changsheng looked down and saw that [Privilege] had been activated and could be used at any time.

at the same time,

Under the dark night sky, six beams of starlight fell from the sky like divine pillars, scattered in six locations in the old district. One of the beams of starlight was very close to Jian Changsheng, right on the street next to him...

At this distance, Jian Changsheng could even see the throne standing on the ruins as the Starlight Pillar descended!

It was a black throne about five or six meters high, a majestic being that seemed to have been reproduced from ancient mythology. The towering backrest symbolized power and strength, and the starlight surrounded it like divine light. It seemed as if there was some kind of destiny hanging in the air, which had an inexplicable attraction to humans.

The battle is about to end, and the star position of Tongtian has arrived!

"The Tongtian Star Position has appeared!!"

"So close! Looks like we're lucky!"

"More people will probably be attracted here soon! Hurry up!!"

"..."

The appearance of the Tongtian Star Position made the participants who were originally silent in various corners of the old district excited at the same time, and they began to rush towards the nearest Tongtian Star Position frantically. The Tongtian Star Position where Jian Changsheng was now was exactly in the center of the old district, and the number of participants hidden around it was also the largest.

One figure after another flew past Jian Changsheng's eyes, rushing towards the Tongtian star position like moths to a flame, and a melee had already begun!

Although Kongwang's voice just now made many participants feel suspicious, after all, most people didn't know who Kongwang was, and most of them, like Jian Changsheng, felt that this was the best opportunity for them to seize the Tongtian star position and change their destiny!

Not everyone has seen the void, but everyone can see the throne falling from the sky!

That was the future they had always dreamed of;

Jian Changsheng's pupils reflected the magnificent and mysterious starry sky that led to the sky, and his heart was filled with longing...

"What the hell is that six of hearts... I won't bother with you." Jian Changsheng muttered to himself, "I've already told you that I wish you were dead... So what if you're soul-binding? Who told you to do that..."

"I can change my fate right before my eyes, why would I want to offend those ghosts and gods... I will just watch you die without helping you, I will just abandon you, so what?"

"I don't have the obligation to save you, do I?!"

Jian Changsheng's voice became more and more determined as he spoke, as if he was cheering himself up. After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and prepared to crush the [Privilege] in his hand...

But when he saw the glowing orb, the breath he had just raised paused.

Involuntarily, his mind emerged with the image of Chen Ling casually throwing this thing to him, as well as the words that lingered in his ears:

"I wish you success."

Jian Changsheng silently clenched the hilt of the sword.

The light of [Privilege] flickered continuously. After the final stage was activated, you must actively choose the landing location of the seventh star within fifteen minutes and crush it, otherwise the seventh star will still land randomly... There is not much time left for Jian Changsheng.

"grass!!"

Jian Changsheng cursed angrily, clenched the [Privilege] tightly in his palm, then raised the sword and rushed directly to the nearest Tongtian Star Position!

……

The pale chains swayed silently in the night sky like a spider web. Dozens of confused souls were like floating clouds, slowly stopping near the top of a bell tower.

Kongwang lowered his eyelids and floated between the bell towers as if he had no weight.

A man with gray hair on his temples was sitting cross-legged on the bell tower. When he saw the ghostly figure walking slowly towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly:

“Controlling ghosts and seeking souls… It is indeed the way of ghosts and gods. I never thought that I could see the existence that was rumored in my lifetime.”

"Are you the leader of the Medical Shinto of this era?" Kong Wang looked at the man calmly, seeming a little disappointed. "The leader of the Shinto has not yet been promoted to a demigod. He is so far behind those who lived a thousand years ago... It is indeed a declining era."

Mr. Han was slightly startled, and asked in surprise:

"What was the leader of the Medical God Sect like a thousand years ago?"

"In ancient times, the Medical God Way was extremely prosperous. The leaders of the Medical God Way in every era were all demigods... Some of them were even able to enter the world of the dead alone to snatch people away, fight against fate, and bring residual souls back to life, bringing the dead back to life."

When Kongwang mentioned those people, although he looked a little unhappy, a hint of admiration could occasionally be seen in his eyes.

Mr. Han smiled bitterly when he heard this:

"I see. Unfortunately, since the Great Cataclysm... no, since two hundred years before the Great Cataclysm, the Medical God Sect has never produced a demigod."

"So, this is a declining era for you." Kongwang snorted coldly.

"Although I am not a demigod, killing you... seems to be more than enough." Mr. Han changed the subject, and the eighth-level aura emanated from his body, directly overwhelming Kongwang's current aura, and a hurricane whistled past the latter!

Mr. Han put away his peaceful expression, and replaced it with gloom and murderous intent!

"No matter which era you come from, no matter which lost path you belong to...if you want to stir up trouble here, you have chosen the wrong place."

Kongwang was not afraid of Mr. Han's pressure. His drooped eyes slowly opened, and the chains of the many souls behind him collided in the hurricane, making clanging sounds.

"Of course you can kill me." Kong Wang said calmly.

"The Land of Death is not some rare medical field. As far as I know, although it has the characteristic of 'mass immortality', it does not have any lethality... and once it is activated, it cannot be moved."

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