"You can't do this to me. I have shed blood for the human race. I have contributed to the rise of the human race. I have contributed to the human race. You can't kill me!"

"Brother Dao, since you can't escape this disaster, why do you save yourself some face before your body dies and Tao disappears? Why do you tell such lies and make others laugh?"

"I didn't lie!"

"But I don't know you!"

The Taoist let out a sigh, and then the chaos and fog that covered his face dissipated, revealing an ordinary human face with no trace of anything magical.

"Who are you?"

Ming Zun, who had been smashed into pieces, with only a mottled skull and half of the body remaining in the lower half of his body, asked unwillingly.

The words he just said cannot actually stand up to scrutiny. He did appear during the period when the human race was rising, but he was wavering and not determined to make a bet.

It was only after the human race became more powerful that he made up his mind to join the human race and transform into a human fetus. However, over the long years, he gradually transformed his human fetus into what it looks like now.

"Don't you even know this? It seems that there is no mistake!"

The ordinary-looking Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, and a relaxed smile appeared on his honest face. If he were not in nothingness, he would be just like an ordinary Taoist in a Taoist temple rooted in the secular world, simple and unpretentious.

"Who are you anyway?"

"My Taoist name is Chunyang!"

"What? Chunyang?! Tao Zun's second disciple?!"

The reincarnated power, with only a skeleton left, was stunned and shocked.

He chose the path described by the transcendent Taoist Master back then. But now that disciple was right in front of him, but he failed to recognize him at the beginning. Instead, he was full of confidence in taking him.

Blocking it here, now it seems, is really ridiculous.

"Exactly, among Master's disciples, I am the only one with the most unworthy talent. Therefore, this time, I am the only useless second disciple to come out and have a chance!"

"That's it! Hahahaha, you are a Taoist disciple, no wonder, no wonder! The poor Taoist fell into your hands and suffered this disaster, but he is not unjust! Hahaha!"

Even the skull began to gradually break, and the skeleton laughed like crazy, almost crazy.

Falling into this Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, one's body and soul are destined to die. Ordinary means of resurrection are useless, and all the arrangements are a joke.

"Those guys, their abacus was clever, they even pushed out Pindao as a scapegoat, hahahahaha, but they never imagined that Tao Zun's disciples would come out and die, not only Pindao, but you, too
Chapter completed!