If you have a broad mind and are not bound by species and forms, and look at the whole world, it is normal for people to eat animals to fill their stomachs and animals to live, and no one is right or wrong.

The so-called heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs. In the face of nature, everyone is the same.

From this point of view, Huang Bo and his tribe members do not seem to have any sins. Unfortunately, heroes are humans, no matter what level they reach, they are all the same person.

They are naturally hostile to each other, and there is no reason to talk about.

"What's the result?" he asked coldly, "Have your tribe members survived?"

Huang Bo clenched his fists suddenly, and the space vibrated again.

"If it weren't for you, they..."

"This is back to the question just now." The hero interrupted him, "Why did I kill them?"

Huang Bo was stunned, and his murderous intent disappeared instantly.

Why did the hero destroy the entire Manjian Mountain clan? Because they betrayed the Emperor of Heaven.

How did you betray it?

Be willing to be a lackey in the temple!

"In order to keep your clan members alive, you accepted the bewitching of the temple, and this is the most fundamental reason why your entire clan died tragically." The hero said again.

"A drink and peck, cause and effect will be determined early. Huang Bo, you can regard me as an irreconcilable enemy. This is nothing wrong, but you should know that your enemy is not the only one, but also the temple, and... yourself!"

It was like a thunderbolt hitting the head, and Huang Bo's body shook violently.

He couldn't believe it, nor could he accept that he had killed the entire clan, but he couldn't think of any reason to refute it.

A glimmer flashed through the hero's eyes and continued, "Let's take a step back, even if it's wrong, you have thought about it. Is the method of lifting the curse given to you by the Temple really the right way?"

"The success rate of our cubs turning into humans has increased by 40%. Huang Bo spoke, but the previous momentum was gone in his voice.

"Then what? Don't tell me you don't know all about that curse."

The hero sneered, "I think you must have tried to let pregnant women in the clan eat human babies. How much has the fetus' survival rate increased?"

Huang Bo's face turned gloomy and his lips were pursed without saying a word.

It is obvious that the so-called curse has not been lifted at all.

"Actually, I can understand." The hero slowly walked to Huang Bo's side, looked at the underground river that was flowing not far away and said, "You have been isolated from the world for thousands of years since your birth. Almost everyone will experience the death of their children, nephews, relatives and friends because of that curse.

I can't empathize with how painful this helplessness is, but I can imagine how excited you will be when the temple people provide you with some solution.

Not to mention that it can increase the success rate of transforming people by 40%. Even if you can only save one person, if I am you, I will definitely be willing to try it.

So, strictly speaking, you did not do anything wrong, you were just bad luck and too stupid.

Of course, as a human being, no matter how I think, you are the sinner I will kill!”

"Since you and me are destined to be dead, why do you still talk about this nonsense?" Huang Bo turned around, "Can you think that success aroused my guilt and you have a chance to defeat me?"

"No." The hero also turned around and looked straight in his eyes, "I think you are a man because I saw the sacrifices you made for your tribe members.

Although my uncle's realm is not as good as you, he is also the body of a sub-god and the future owner of tens of thousands of miles of territory. It is no exaggeration to say that there is no one who has a higher status than me in this world.

Therefore, you who are qualified to be the enemy I respect must not be a dog."

Huang Bo's fist creaked, "What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean. The dignified God, who is carrying a deep hatred of blood, did not come to me for the first time, but instead gave a servant to a God who came out of nowhere. Don't tell me it's because of my devout faith in the Lord Qibo."

"Hmph! Shuangzhou City has stood for thousands of years. If the Lord of the Eight-Dire Palace could be easily killed there, then your Ying family would have been dead long ago!"

"So you don't even try it? It seems that the so-called 1,017 lives are nothing more than that in your heart!"

Huang Bo punched him, but he was shot in vain. The hero's figure slowly faded and appeared several feet away.

"Stop pretending. I understand the temple, and there may be believers who are devout to God, but those who can become priests and thrones are not listed here."

The hero looked contemptuous and said disgustingly: "They are a group of blasphemers, and the only faith in their hearts is themselves. There is no god in the world, so they turn themselves into God, and other than that, everything is an object that can be used or destroyed.

After you have joined the Qibo Temple for a long time, you should have seen their attempts to combine humans and strange beasts. Using the four words "destroying human nature" to describe them is considered a supreme praise.

To put it too much, the army of strange beasts that rage Middle-earth every hundred years is much nobler and cute than them.

Just imagine, how could such a group of people selflessly use secret techniques to improve your realm and turn you into a god who can make them die without a burial place at any time?

Huang Bo, wake up! The Emperor of Heaven created you back then to resolve the conflict between man and beast tribe, so that the two can live in peace, and no longer have to fight for life and dignity.

But looking at your current appearance, you have a body of divine power that can roam the world, but you have become a dog raised by a group of slaves of gods.

Are you worthy of the Emperor's efforts? Are you worthy of the 1,017 tribe members who were killed by me?

Are you worthy of yourself?”

Huang Bo's whole body was tense, trembling with force, his eyes were covered with blood, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hero, do you think I can't kill you with just one Yin-Yang Glass?"

"Of course you can kill me, otherwise I'll be too lazy to wake you up, a stray dog. Killing it directly is considered a good deed."

"What the hell are you going to say?" Huang Bo roared, his voice shaking, and the air was rippled, and it was obviously on the verge of burning out his mind.

"I want to give you a chance, a dignified and honest person... Oh no, it should be an opportunity to be a god."

The hero walked up to him again and said in a deep voice: "Huang Bo, you are not a fool. What I said is right or wrong. I believe you have a judgment in your heart.

If I destroy your entire clan, there is no room for any mistake between you and me, so there must be a life-and-death battle between us. But whether the final result is you kill me or I kill you, can you be sure that you will not have any regrets in your heart?"

Huang Bo's face changed a little red, and the murderous intent on his body slowly faded away like a tide.

"My body has been planted with mantras. This mantra was used by Qi Bo to control him. The mantra must be loyal, otherwise the mantra can only be killed by a single thought of the mantra.

Hero, I admit that except for realm, you may not be as good as you, especially in the mind, but this does not mean anything.

No matter how high your talent and talent are, can you still be stronger than the Nine Gods?"
Chapter completed!