The sky collapses!

The ground cracks!

The spiritual energy fades!

Magma is flowing!

Returning to the City of Sin God, Zhuang Zhou looked around. He searched for a long time but could not find any trace of living beings!

If I couldn't feel the breath of the God of Sin.

If he hadn't been led back from the City of Sin.

Even Zhuang Zhou thought this was purgatory, not the city of the God of Sin!

"City of Sin God, what's going on?"

Zhuang Zhou looked around and murmured to himself.

"This is the city of the God of Sin on the seventh day! It has reached the end of reincarnation."

The voice of the God of Sin echoed in Zhuang Zhou's mind.

The Sin God's Stele disappeared.

In the city of the God of Sin, if the God of Sin wants to communicate with Zhuang Zhou, he no longer needs such props.

Many sacrifices and transactions.

The God of Sin is no longer a stranger to Zhuang Zhou.

There's no need to be so reserved.

"The seventh day is the end! In fact, according to the course of time, most living things have been destroyed on the sixth day! On the seventh day, the end of the Dharma era, under the vast catastrophe, there are only ruins and ruins left here.

There is no disaster or reward on the seventh day, as long as you can survive it safely! "

The God of Sin spoke again.

Zhuang Zhou heard this.

His heart moved slightly.

In an instant, many thoughts came to his mind.

"There are no rewards and no disasters. Spend the last day peacefully... This is the easiest way to clear the level, right?"

Zhuang Zhou asked back.

The God of Sin did not answer.

Seems to be far away.

But no answer is already an answer.

Zhuang Zhou knew that as the supreme judge, there were some things that the God of Sin could not say.

He had done the most he could by saying these words to himself...even stepping on the edge and bottom line of the rules.

"Changing the subject, where is my previous competitor?"

Zhuang Zhou asked.

"That little fellow from the War Clan! He didn't survive the fifth day's calamity and has returned to his original time and space sequence. If you calculate based on this, your second match of the Ten Thousand Clan Hidden Dragon Contest is already a victory!"

Sin God said.

He was a bit nagging, and showed a hint of unnatural concern for Zhuang Zhou.

"Ten Thousand Clans Hidden Dragon Competition... This God of Sin knows a lot!"

Zhuang Zhou smiled slightly.

He already had a guess in his mind.

"Thank you God of Sin for your guidance! Please grant me the calamity on the sixth day!"

Zhuang Zhou said.

"Do you really have to insist? You can't touch those things! Even if I give you power, once you touch those forbidden things, there is no other outcome except being reduced to ashes!"

The God of Sin dissuaded.

"Wealth and honor are sought through risk. The golden age is coming soon. I have no other choice..."

Zhuang Zhou sighed helplessly.

"Well, okay! Actually, the seventh day can be spent safely, but if you choose that path, the seventh day may be more dangerous than any of the previous days!"

As the God of Sin spoke, he gave Zhuang Zhou the seventh day's reward.

This time the reward is a set of armor.

No weapons.

You can only defend yourself, not attack.

Sin God Armor.

The God of Sin gave him the reward he thought was most suitable for Zhuang Zhou.

This piece of armor can withstand three attacks from a strong man at the Yin-Yang realm.

After three times, the armor shattered and turned into nothing.

This armor can be taken out of the City of Sin and freed from the shackles of reincarnation.

The blessing of God also came with it.

Zhuang Zhou's cultivation level has reached the seventh level of Tiangang Realm.

"Zhuang Zhou, the seventh day is your creation! No matter what you get, the outside world will not know."

The God of Sin warned.

At the same time.

In the outside world, all the mirrors that were used to observe the internal situation of the City of Sin were shattered.

The mottled cracks represent the majesty of the God of Sin.

In the City of the God of Sin, what happens on the seventh day cannot be peeped into.

This is the secret of the City of Sin, and also the secret of Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou wandered in the city of the God of Sin, which had turned into purgatory.

In the sky, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and thunder as thick as a bucket fell from the sky from time to time, tearing the earth apart and destroying all the fish that survived the six-day calamity.

The city of the God of Sin was so big that even if Zhuang Zhou spent a day, he could not visit it all.

One day.

The opportunity to obtain in the City of Sin God was entirely due to Zhuang Zhou’s luck.

He may gain a lot, he may gain nothing, or he may die in the last dark night before dawn.

In ruins.

Zhuang Zhou saw a broken diary.

The diary reads: "I thought this was an ordinary winter. Unexpectedly, spring never came. The winter was harsh and lasted for three years. It was covered with clouds and there was no sunshine. The land was getting colder and colder, and the crops were withered. , we ate all the grain, and then started eating tree bark and dead grass. Eventually, we had no more bark and dead grass to eat, and we could only eat... people."

"I ate my brother. He was starving to death. I didn't want to eat him, but I was so hungry!"

"It's been four years, and the sun has never risen. Many Qi Refiners have starved to death. It turns out that there are no monsters invading. As long as there is no sun, we will all die!"

"In the fifth year of the cold winter's invasion, I have become a demon. I have eaten many good people, including my parents... relatives... and my beloved husband... I have eaten hundreds of people, and in the end they all died. I survived. The sun has finally risen. I heard that the weapon refiners have created an artificial sun. Why don’t these damn weapon refiners create the sun earlier? In this way, the food will not wither and the parents will not die! Even if they die, their bodies won’t be eaten by me!”

"In the seventh year of the Cold Winter invasion, I was admitted to the Xuantian Sect as a survivor. Because of my excellent qualifications, I became an outer disciple of the Xuantian Sect."

"For the sake of the spiritual valley, for the elixir, for survival, and to make the deaths of those who died for me meaningful, I practiced madly. In the tenth year of the cold winter invasion, I finally stepped into the realm of supernatural powers and became an inner disciple. I am finally qualified to read the internal classics of the sect and know the real reason for the cold winter invasion. I want to avenge my dead relatives!"

"How is it possible! It's absolutely impossible! The cold winter invasion was actually man-made. Natural disasters were rampant. The ten great immortal sects and the eight great demon sects held a collective meeting. They felt that the spiritual energy of this world was declining. They felt that the population of the Ten Thousand Races was too large. They decided to let 90% of the people die to feed back to the world, reduce the consumption of spiritual energy, slow down the dissipation of spiritual energy, and delay the arrival of the Dharma Ending Age. So they set up a formation to attract the cold winter invasion, and use the cold winter and hunger to eliminate 90% of the civilians. Those who survived can be taken into the sect, trained intensively, gain powerful cultivation, and then become the blood food of the sect elders."

"The spiritual energy in heaven and earth will dissipate, but the spiritual energy in our flesh and blood will not. When the Age of Ending Dharma comes, the elders can devour us and delay the dissipation of our cultivation..."

"Oh no! No, I've been discovered. Damn it! I haven't avenged my parents and brother yet! I'm so unwilling to accept this! I know I'm going to die, but I will seal this diary with my magical powers and pass it down to expose their evil deeds..."

Zhuang Zhou's reading diary.

My heart was throbbing.

At the end of the Middle Ages, there was such an ugly period of human nature that is hard to recall.

"Giggle, I found you, fresh flesh and blood, my blood food..."

Before Zhuang Zhou finished reading the diary, an excited voice came from behind.

A sinister aura hits my face!

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