Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

It was not a natural disaster. All signs pointed to a programmed "cleaning", like harvesting ripe crops, ruthlessly erasing all traces.

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He saw the hero grow old and suffer the most despicable betrayal when he was about to achieve success.

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The spark of civilization had just begun to burn, but was forcibly extinguished by an inexplicable disaster.

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Seeing countless lives struggling under the tricks of fate, but unable to escape the tragic ending they were destined to...

Picture after picture, scene after scene, all of them are the injustice of heaven.

They are all the sad songs of all living beings,

Tragedy, despair, depression, anger...all these emotions are like real tides.

It surged out from the broken mirrors, impacting the minds of every warrior who entered this place for the first time.

Even though Ning Feng had become an emperor, his mind was as hard as the iron of chaos, and he witnessed the tragic situation that had accumulated over endless years.

I still felt a chill running down my spine, my fists clenched tightly, my nails digging deep into my palms.

Is this the way of heaven that they want to fight against?

Is this the scene of the universe under its rule?

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"Shocking, isn't it?" The leader's low voice sounded beside Ning Feng.

The picture of civilization around him fluctuated slightly here.

It seems to resonate with the sad songs in those broken mirrors, carrying endless vicissitudes and compassion.

The Great Demon's single scarlet eye swept across the scene, his body emitting an extremely suppressed rage, but his voice was unusually calm, "Boy, this is why we are fighting against the sky."

"It's not because of how strong we are, or how belligerent we are, but because... it's not worthy of being the Heaven."

The leader said slowly, "What you see is only the tip of the iceberg. It is the starting point of this journey upstream, and it is the inevitable 'shadow of the past'."

"The battlefield of the Heavenly Dao doesn't climb upwards, but rather goes downwards... deep into the 108th floor."

"Down?" Ning Feng caught the word keenly.

"That's right, down." The Great Demon God said solemnly, "Follow the long river of time, upstream!"

"Kill your way back!"

"Each layer of this battlefield represents a fragment of a 'past era' that has been distorted, suppressed, or devoured by the current Ghost Heavenly Dao!"

The Lord nodded. "In the future we live in, the heavenly law that hangs high above us has become completely rigid and cold, viewing all things as straw dogs and sentient beings as food."

"It hasn't been like this since time immemorial. It has grown to its present state over countless years by constantly devouring and assimilating the essence of each era and suppressing all resistance."

"And we, the warriors of heaven,"

The leader's gaze swept over the silent yet resolute figures behind him, his voice filled with an indescribable pride and sorrow, "It's not from the distant past."

"We... come from further into the future than you do."

"It is a last-ditch effort to survive in a future that is completely controlled by the laws of nature and is almost hopeless."

Ning Feng's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

The Sky Warrior actually comes from the future?

A future more desperate than his own?

The Great Demon God grinned, but his smile was bitter. "Isn't it ironic? We fought back from a more desperate future, going against the flow of time, trying to find the legendary being suppressed in the past..."

"'The Way of Heaven in the Past'!"

"Or, in other words, it is the 'conscience' and 'original intention' of the Way of Heaven."

"According to the most ancient prophecy, only by joining forces with its past self can we sever the foundation of the present, completely corrupted and cold future Heavenly Dao."

Ning Feng understood completely.

What a tragic and incredible expedition this was.

Fighting back from the desperate future to the past, looking for a slim hope, just to cut off the present.

The time and space paradoxes and difficulties involved are simply unimaginable.

How powerful will Heaven be in the future? How powerful will the emperors be under the influence of Heaven?

One can imagine how difficult the journey back home is for the warriors.

The Lord sighed softly, "We have gone through several eras of struggle and paid a price you cannot imagine before finally gathering our strength."

"When the gates of heaven open, embark on this road of certain death."

"The location and time of each Heavenly Gate opening are different. This time, it happens to connect to your era."

"Ning Feng, your appearance is an accident, but also... hope."

Ning Feng looked at the flames in the eyes of the Co-Lord and the Great Demon God that had gone through countless disasters but remained inextinguishable.

Looking at those warriors behind him who came from a more distant future but resolutely died for the sake of a glimmer of hope for all living things, he felt his chest filled with an unprecedented emotion.

Anger, sadness, shock and other emotions.

In the end, it all turned into a kind of determination.

Compared with these pioneers from a desperate future, the hardships and battles he experienced seemed much more "lucky".

Their greatness lies in their ability to do what they know is impossible, and in their sacrifices that transcend time and space.

"I understand."

Ning Feng's voice was deep and powerful, "Then... fight to the end!"

The Great Demon God smiled and said, "Fight to the end."

"Kill, clear the first floor, and find the entrance to the next floor."

The great demon roared, and his demon body rushed into the depths of the ruined battlefield.

The battle broke out instantly.

This battlefield is not empty, there are some strange creatures wandering around that have been contaminated by the will of heaven.

They have no reason, only the instincts of destruction and protection. They are powerful and extremely difficult to kill completely.

The warriors fighting against the sky used various methods, the laws roared, and the divine light tore through the dark sky.

Ning Feng's Primordial Chaos Holy Body unleashed its might, each punch and kick contained the power to shatter stars, and his platinum-colored blood surged into the sky.

Wherever it passed, those strange creatures disintegrated and were purified.