The Legend of the Demon Hunter

As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a rustling sound from his body.

He looked down and saw that his body was collapsing.

First, his arms and legs turned into silver dust and drifted away in the wind, and then his body also melted away. The silver dust flew into the air, but soon disappeared, and no one knew where it went.

Then, the surrounding space became distorted and began to collapse. Accompanied by a "hissing" sound, Xiao Zhu saw that everything around him was becoming blurred and swallowed by darkness.

The man watched his body turn into dust expressionlessly, his face showing neither joy nor sadness.

When he melted away until only his head and shoulders were left, he spoke again: "It seems that fate has chosen you after all. Goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver dust melted his throat and he could no longer make any sound.

But Xiao Zhu saw that the other person's lips were still moving. Xiao Zhu understood his lip language. The other person said two more words at the end. He said:

"Wan'er."

……

The pagoda was in a state of ruin.

Wen Xi and Xiao Zhu disappeared, and Xia Shi's whereabouts are also unknown.

Gu Chuan and Lin Xuemiao worked together to counterbalance Bodhizi, and the three of them were in a stalemate.

Only Ning Zhiwan was in a slightly better condition at this time. She looked around vigilantly to prevent other enemies from appearing.

At this moment, the road to killing gods is much more difficult than they have imagined. Fuxi has not even taken any action yet, but he has forced them into a desperate situation with just his strategies and minions.

Ning Zhiwan couldn't help but wonder, even if they collected all five holy artifacts, did they really have the strength to fight against Fuxi?

"The firefly torch is trying to compete with the sun and the moon!" Ning Zhiwan seemed to have heard this somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

Just then, a loud "boom" was heard.

Ning Zhiwan looked up at the sky and saw a scene that she could never imagine in her lifetime.

The pagoda collapsed.

This huge tower, which buried the countless souls of those who died in the ancient war, collapsed!

The top of the pagoda was like the falling sky, pressing down on everyone.

Ning Zhiwan had a chance to escape, but Lin Xuemiao and Gu Chuan, who were still in a stalemate with Bodhizi, were not so lucky. They were very likely to be buried in the pagoda together with Bodhizi.

Become one of the millions of dead souls.

Ning Zhiwan had a hint of hesitation as to whether to save her or not.

At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the air, and Ning Zhiwan vaguely saw a black figure hidden in the white light.

The black figure raised his hands, and an inky black hole appeared in the air. The hole emitted a powerful attraction and sucked Ning Zhiwan, Gu Chuan, Lin Xuemiao, and Bodhizi in.

The next moment, the top of the pagoda fell down!

Also reduced to ruins was the statue of the evil god with three heads and six arms.

Ning Zhiwan saw this scene, and so did everyone else. When they opened their eyes, they found themselves in the square of the Buddha Realm, watching the Buddha tower in the distance turn into ruins in a cloud of dust.

"Xiao, you're finally back!" Lin Xuemiao saw the figure clearly and said excitedly.

Furukawa on the side didn't say anything, but there were two flames burning in his eyes.

Because he sensed an unprecedented power!

This is a power enough to kill gods!

A mysterious aura emanated from Xiao Zhu's body, and then three holy artifacts flew out from his body one by one.

Soul Gathering Ring, New Sprout, Yuanwu.

The Spirit Gathering Ring was previously on Wen Xi's body, and the new sprout was on Xia Shi's body. Now they all appear in Xiao Zhu's hands, which is surprising.

Seeing this scene, Guchuan also sacrificed the star plate and threw this blue and white jade plate into the air. The light of the star plate intersected with the other three holy artifacts and quickly merged into one.

The next moment, an hourglass-shaped magic weapon flew out from Xiao Zhu's arms. The sand in it was still flowing down slowly, as if representing the never-ending time.

Reincarnation!

The hourglass flew into the air as if summoned, and flew to the center of the other four holy vessels.

The five holy artifacts formed a regular shape in the air, like an "X".

Afterwards, the five holy artifacts all disappeared, and the "X"-shaped pattern glowed brightly, and then quickly shot to Xiao Zhu's forehead. Then the shape turned into a mark, which remained on Xiao Zhu's forehead forever.

"This is... the divine seal!" Furukawa murmured.

The secret that had been buried for tens of thousands of years was finally revealed. It turned out that the final result of collecting the five holy artifacts was to fusion form a divine seal!

The divine seal is a necessary condition for becoming a god.

No wonder Fuxi was determined to destroy the holy weapon. It turns out that this was a way to block the path for mortals to become gods!

After a moment, Xiao Zhu opened his eyes, and a golden light shot out from his eyes and reached the sky.

Furukawa and others felt a kind of power.

This kind of power is like a mortal encountering thunder and lightning, mountain torrents and avalanches. He can't even muster the desire to resist.

Xiao Zhu, who gathered the power of five holy artifacts, turned into a god!

……

Ten years later.

"Brother, there is one thing I have never figured out." Xia Shi held Xiao Zhu's arm, her spiritual eyes twinkling.

"Shi'er, what's wrong?" Xiao Zhu gently touched Xia Shi's hair with a doting expression.

"Now that you have killed Fuxi and become the only true god in the world, why do you want to destroy your own divine seal?"

Xiao Zhu shook his head and said, "Silly child, do you think Fuxi is the source of evil?"

Xia Shi showed a puzzled expression and asked doubtfully: "Yes, what else?"

Xiao Zhu said: "No, Fuxi just happened to be in this position. In fact, the real source of evil is the greed for power in people's hearts. In order to defend their own power, those in power will inevitably oppress other people who are ruled. As long as this logical starting point is wrong, many absurd and evil things will be born over time."

"I understand, brother. What you mean is that it doesn't matter who is the true God, but it is more important that there is no true God, right?" Xia Shi replied as if he understood.

"Yes, Shi'er. You are so smart that you figured it out right away. As long as the divine seal transformed from the five sacred artifacts is still on me, there is no guarantee that one day I will be controlled by power and repeat the mistakes of Fuxi and become the next god of sin. Even if I am not corrupted by power, we have seen countless demon hunters along the way who are pursuing to break through the boundaries, such as Changyu Jinnian, Ruqing, Yun Zhonghe, etc. I hope such a tragedy will not happen again."

"Yes, brother, I support you!" Xia Shi stood on tiptoes and gave Xiao Zhu a light kiss on the cheek.

Xiao Zhu hugged Xia Shi and kissed her on her red lips.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Xiao Zhu touched the tip of Xia Shi's nose with his finger and said, "Shi'er, I now believe in what Fairy Luoxia said: We are already the hunting kings, and we have hundreds of years to live. Why not live our lives to the fullest?"

"Brother, let's travel around the world together!" Xia Shi nodded and said happily.

"Well, let's have a few children and tell them our legendary story." Xiao Zhu joked.

Hearing Xiao Zhu's words, Xia Shi blushed with shame, lowered her head and held Xiao Zhu's arm.

……

"Chuan, where is this?" Lin Xuemiao looked at the place where Guchuan brought her and asked curiously.

"This place is called Tianling Land. It's where I was born, and it's also the place I told you I wanted to live in seclusion with you." Furukawa replied.

"I can't feel any fluctuation of spiritual power in the space here. Is this a spiritual power vacuum?" The environment here made Lin Xue Miao a little nervous.

"Yes, all the spiritual power in the Tianling Land is condensed in a kind of ore called spirit stone. There is no spiritual energy in the air. But since the ancient clan was destroyed, no one has mined the spirit stones here. So there are no demon hunters in the Tianling Land, and everyone here is an ordinary person." Furukawa replied.

"If the two of us live here for too long, without the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, we will degenerate into ordinary people." Lin Xuemiao said this cruel fact.

"I know, but I have made up my mind. If you don't want to accept this result, you can choose to leave," Furukawa replied.

Hearing Gu Chuan's words, Lin Xuemiao's eyes flashed with a trace of pity. She shook her head and said, "Chuan, don't you understand my feelings?"

Seeing Lin Xuemiao's true feelings, Gu Chuan patted Lin Xuemiao on the back and said, "In that case, let's go!"

……

Buddha world.

Wen Xi and Ning Zhiwan stood in front of the broken pagoda. Wen Xi looked forward, as if talking to the air in front of her: "I thought there were many gods in the high and mighty God Realm, but I didn't expect that the only one who truly mastered the God Seal was Fuxi."

Ning Zhiwan replied: "That's understandable. There's a saying that there can't be two tigers on one mountain. If there's another person in the God Realm who holds the God Seal, then both gods will be unable to sleep or eat in peace."

"So this is also the reason why Xiao Zhu killed Fuxi?" Wen Xi asked.

"No, Xiao Zhu is different. After killing Fuxi, he destroyed his own divine seal, leaving the world without an immortal true god. His realm and mind are thousands of times greater than Fuxi's." Ning Zhiwan replied.

"Although you have lost your memory, I can feel that you admire Xiao Zhu very much." Wen Xi continued.

"Isn't a person who gives up the divine seal worthy of praise?" Ning Zhiwan did not answer directly, but asked a question in return.

Hearing Ning Zhiwan's words, Wen Xi turned her head and looked at her, only to see that Ning Zhiwan's eyes were calm and nothing could be seen in her eyes.

"Wan'er, what I want to say is that now that the Bodhi tree has taken root again, it won't be difficult for you to regain your previous memories as long as you use its power." Wen Xi reminded.

"I know." Ning Zhiwan replied calmly, as if she was talking about something trivial that had nothing to do with her.

Ning Zhiwan's reaction was beyond Wen Xi's expectations. She had been hiding this matter from Ning Zhiwan because she was afraid that Ning Zhiwan would be so obsessed with regaining her memory that she would lose herself.

If Ning Zhiwan was very excited at this moment and went to find the Bodhi tree immediately, or got furious with Wen Xi and blamed her for hiding such an important matter from her, Wen Xi would be understandable.

But she couldn't understand Ning Zhiwan's calmness.

Wen Xi looked at Ning Zhiwan. She wanted to read something from her eyes, but she found nothing.

Could it be that Ning Zhiwan had already recovered her memory?

Such a guess suddenly came to Wen Xi's mind.

But Ning Zhiwan said nothing more. She walked towards the ruins of the pagoda with light steps...

(End of the book)