The beginning of the Siheyuan of Wanjie, Wanjie becomes the highest

Xuantian stared at this ball of the origin of the world and found it somewhat interesting. He did not pursue its so-called verbal attack. He looked at it with a smile and also wanted to know why it had intelligence.

"Haha, you are just the Heavenly Dao of a small world, and it's a low-level small world. Do you think your strength can be of any use to me? Or do you think you are so awesome that you can beat me? Do you think too highly of yourself?"

“Also, I have another question. Why can the Heavenly Dao of your small world give birth to spiritual intelligence? And it is no different from ordinary people. This is impossible according to the rules of the world. What do you think is going on? Otherwise, I will have to take action. You can imagine what will happen to you then, hehehe…”

Xuantian deliberately showed a chilling and sinister smile, holding a magic sword in one hand and stroking the hilt with the other hand. His slender fingers gently tapped the sword body, making a crisp sword chanting sound.

Every sound of the sword was like a sharp sword piercing into the heart, causing its source to be turbulent with the ups and downs of emotions, and as if it was fluctuating because of fear, and it could only weakly answer Xuantian's questions.

"Low-level world? Is there a higher-level world?"

"Of course there are. There are many levels of worlds, and the world you live in is the lowest among all the worlds that can be cultivated. The soul power you cultivate is similar to the martial arts and internal power of the mortal world, but the lifespan is not long. So, let's put it this way, your so-called world heaven is nothing more than the lowest level of heaven."

"By the way, you haven't answered why you were born with intelligence. You'd better not change the subject and answer my question honestly, otherwise don't blame me for erasing your intelligence."

Xuantian activated his cultivation, and the tremendous pressure directly acted on the origin of the world's heavenly way. It was just the pressure of true immortal cultivation, but it deformed the origin of this small world.

Faced with an unprecedented unknown strong man, even the Heavenly Dao could not remain calm. He still had the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid danger, not to mention the intelligent Heavenly Dao. He answered Xuantian's question timidly.

“Your Majesty, please do not be impulsive. The reason why I have spiritual intelligence is because I am a real living being. The reason why I am the Heavenly Dao, and even the origin of the world, is because the original Heavenly Dao was swallowed and merged by me, and I became the new Heavenly Dao.”

"Are you a native creature of this world? How can you defeat the Heavenly Dao? Are you also an outsider?"

Xuantian doesn't think that the local creatures can defeat the Heavenly Dao of a small world. Even Hongjun of the prehistoric world is only in harmony with the Heavenly Dao. The origin of the prehistoric world cannot be swallowed by Hongjun, let alone a world with an incomplete cultivation system.

"I am not an outsider, but a local creature. Tens of millions of years ago, a group of powerful outsiders wanted to refine this Douluo Continent world, and the Heavenly Dao and the powerful people of this world fought against them together. That great war lasted for a hundred years."

"After this hundred-year war, our warriors were almost killed or injured, and the cultivation environment of the world has also undergone earth-shaking changes. The originally abundant spiritual energy is almost exhausted. The Heavenly Dao was also injured by the self-explosion of the leader of the outsiders, and was dying. In order to prevent the world from collapsing, the Heavenly Dao made a deal with me who was on the verge of death, allowing me, the strongest person in the world, to integrate into the origin and let me manage this broken world."

"I was doomed to die by then, so I agreed. After I disintegrated into the origin of the world, the will of heaven also fell into a deep sleep. I then began my work, sorting out the broken world. The previous cultivation system also changed. If you don't believe me, you can use your spiritual sense to see the will of heaven sleeping in the center of the origin."

After saying that, it controlled the origin of the world and allowed Xuantian to see the sleeping will of heaven. With Xuantian's vision, he could naturally see the weakness of the will of heaven.

"I have another question. Did you get Tang San, or did Heaven get him? And you are such a selfish person. Are you crazy?"

"This is the son of destiny that I chose, but I didn't bring him here. He suddenly appeared. I saw that his soul was quite special, so I chose him as the son of destiny for the world's upgrading. I didn't expect that you would hate him so much. What do you think we should do with this boy? Anyway, he is just an outsider, so it doesn't matter if he is killed."

"In that case, then you should take back the power of destiny you gave to Tang San. I don't like this person. Although I can kill him at any time, I still need to consider the rules of this world. Don't worry, I will help you upgrade your world and will not let you and the will of heaven work in vain."

The Origin moved violently, as if it was dancing with excitement. It actually had this little thought in mind. After all, an unknown strong man had arrived and it could not erase him.

In the past, I was worried that others would destroy it, but now that I have its promise, the so-called son of luck is nothing. Even if this person does not fulfill his promise, my life can be saved. Why not do it!

"Okay, Your Majesty, I will immediately withdraw the power of destiny from Tang San. Anyway, there is not much left now. Please wait for a moment."

After saying this, the power of origin shook, and an invisible wave spread in all directions, and the light golden invisible power on Tang San's body was drawn away and returned to the origin.

Tang San, who was recovering from his injuries, felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, as if something precious was missing. His originally clear mind became a little confused, and the feeling of palpitations once again spread throughout his body.

Xuan Tian summoned his immortal eyes and looked at Tang San who was sitting cross-legged. He found that his originally vague destiny trajectory became clearer, and his spiritual sense could easily detect all his information.

He knew that Tang San's luck power was no different from that of an ordinary person, which meant that he had lost his last support and could be killed.

Xuan Tian sent a message to Bibi Dong through his spiritual consciousness, asking her to attack Tang San again. Bibi Dong, who was waiting at Jialing Pass, was startled when she heard Xuan Tian's message, but then she was relieved.

Although she didn't understand why the senior was so determined to kill Tang San, and why people came out to save Tang San again and again, she also knew the senior's strength. All these were solved by him, so she had nothing to worry about. After all, there were tall people to hold up the sky if it fell.

Bibi Dong looked towards Tang San, a sneer flashed in her eyes, then she quickly flew towards him with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, not giving Tang San any chance to speak, and attacked Tang San frantically, as if she was going to kill him.

Although Tang San recovered some strength, Bibi Dong was more powerful than him. After 49 moves, Tang San was completely beaten to death by Bibi Dong and had no strength to fight back.

Bibi Dong walked towards Tang San with elegant cat steps, and Tang San also knew his fate, but he still felt unwilling and wanted to ask Bibi Dong why she was so persistent in wanting to kill him, otherwise he would die with regrets.

"Bibi Dong, I know I won't survive today, but I still have a question for you. Why are you so persistent in wanting to kill me? Is it because I am the god of the coalition?"

Bibi Dong paused, looking at the miserable but curious Tang San, Bibi Dong finally stopped and answered his question indifferently.

"There's no real reason. It's just that the Haotian Sect where your Tang family is located is the mortal enemy of my Wuhun Hall. As a god of the Haotian Sect and Tang family, I will definitely kill you if I have the chance."

"The second reason is that you have joined the coalition forces. This is also the biggest obstacle for our Wuhun Empire. If you don't destroy it, are you waiting for you to leave hidden dangers for our Wuhun Empire?"

"The third reason is because you offended a being you couldn't afford to offend. That being specifically asked for your life, and I was just following that being's orders."

“Tang San, you really don’t need to understand all this, just go with peace of mind. Don’t worry, your Haotian Sect and your father and others will go down there to accompany you, you won’t be alone, hahahaha.”

"Wait... wait..." Before he could even say a word to beg for mercy, Bibi Dong chopped off his head with a sickle. The head, with its eyes wide open, rolled to the ground.

The God King Tang San died in this way, and his head was chopped off by his destined defeated opponent. Maybe this is the retribution of karma!