The villain's daily corpse collection

"Maybe." Jun Zhao took over the conversation, which surprised Wang Wei a little.

"I thought you had a good relationship with your brother." Wang Wei turned around and sneered, "So... there are also quarrels among brothers in your Tianzun Palace?"

"No." Jun Zhao said, "We just have different ideas. I don't agree with what my brother did, but my brother said that if I want my ideas to be implemented, I must first sit firmly on the throne of the Heavenly Venerable."

"Before this, I had only one goal - to sit on the throne of the Heavenly Lord."

Jun Zhao smiled bitterly, "But there is still a part of the truth that I haven't dug out. I only know... the power of the devil that you are born with is indeed related to my brother."

"No surprise." Wang Wei chopped a flying monster with a knife, and its body exploded in the air, with green juice flowing everywhere.

Wang Wei remembered that the monster in the secret realm also had green blood. She took the handkerchief handed over by Jun Zhao and wiped the filth splashed on her face and body.

Jun Zhao was secretly delighted by these little details. After all, she was not so resistant to him anymore. But he forgot that Wang Wei was just holding back for the time being in order to hear him reveal more secrets.

"He did all this to destroy the power of the Demon God. As you know, the power of the Demon God is a non-Four Realms thing left over from the ancient war. It has uncertain dangers. He wants this power to completely disappear from the Four Realms and restore clarity to the Four Realms."

"Huh?" Wang Wei wiped the blade of his knife on the branches on the wall. "Did I hear correctly? In order to destroy that power, you have to give me the power first, and then kill me?"

"...Yes, this is a very unconventional and forbidden secret method."

Jun Zhao tried to organize his words. "To put it simply, it requires a life form with a special physique as a container to carry this power, and then destroy it. This power will disappear with the death of the life form... These are the secrets he has hidden."

"that's it?"

Jun Zhao nodded and said cautiously: "This is all the information left in his life jade slip. As for whether there is anything else, I am not sure."

"This matter was obviously planned before I was born. He persuaded my family to give up on me and leave my sister behind, right?" Wang Wei's voice was calm as he analyzed slowly.

"Hopefully..." Jun Zhao pursed her lips. This matter was indeed cruel. The calmer she was, the sadder she felt inside.

Back then, Jun Zhao inherited the throne of Heavenly Venerable unexpectedly.

One day, Tianzun's life jade slip suddenly exploded at a certain time.

The heaven and earth moved strangely, shaking the entire Ninth Heaven.

All the gods were terrified. The first thing that came to the minds of the older gods was the epic battle between the demons from the outer world and the heavens ten thousand years ago.

The gods looked up and saw that as the brightest star fell, a new star was rising.

"Is that star the new Tianzun? Has Tianzun Junzhao succeeded to the throne?"

"That should be it! Who else could make such a big noise?"

"Jun Xie Tian Zun has fallen, but Jun Zhao Tian Zun will lead our God Clan to move forward!"

At this time, Jun Zhao passed by the central square from Tianzun Palace, holding the broken jade slip. He looked dazed, without any brilliance on his body, and did not look like a Tianzun who had gone through the inheritance process.

The gods stared at him carefully, then looked at each other, and then looked up at the sky.

The star hung quietly above the dome, emitting a turquoise glow.

“Hahaha——” Wang Wei laughed out loud, “So that star was referring to me. I really didn’t notice it at first.”

It can be said that Wang Wei's divine tribulation was overcome with great ease.

After she sensed that the divine calamity was approaching, she picked up the magic weapon at hand and went to a deserted and empty area without looking for anyone to protect her.

At that time, she had just taken the position of the demon god, and she was unstable, very unstable. Zisang's attitude was unclear, and she only held Zisang Kui down to prevent her from making trouble. The head of the Huafu family always smiled, and his attitude could not be seen.

Although several of her subordinates were obedient, they were beastly by nature, so she was worried.

——It is best to do important things like overcoming tribulations in silence.

She didn't know how Jun Xie knew about her tribulation. He came alone and decided to use the thunder from the tribulation to kill Wang Wei.

Jun Xie was in a very bad condition. Not only had he failed to achieve what he had been planning for all these years, but he had also helped to embolden the demonic power.

Bo Shang went back on his word and took Wang Wei, who carried the power of the demon god, back home, thus ruining their grand plan - this matter had already made him angry enough, and now that things had come to this, he had no choice but to get involved personally.

There are gods who have failed in their attempts to transcend tribulation, and their endings are all extremely tragic. They all die and turn into ashes.

He was about to die under the thunder, and the power of the demon would lose its container and disappear in an instant.

However, these were the best outcomes he could hope for.

There are nine divine thunders in total.

This is something that all gods have to go through, similar to a test of the gods' power by heaven, and it will happen randomly when gods reach adulthood.

Only you can sense when the divine calamity will come.

After Wang Weisheng carried the six realms down, his body was a little weak. He was only relaxed for a moment, and Jun Xie took advantage of him.

Jun Xie took the opportunity to draw his sword and stabbed Wang Wei from behind.

In an instant, Wang Wei fell to her knees. She saw the wounds on her body in disbelief. Jun Xie pushed the special sword deeper into her body.

Wang Wei's blood slowly flowed from his mouth. This remote place that he had specially found could not escape Jun Xie's eyes.

"...Jun Xie...you..." Wang Wei raised her hand and grabbed his collar tightly, forcing him to face her, but her body still sank down involuntarily.

"Bo Shangwangwei, today is the day you die." Jun Xie looked at her expressionlessly, pulled her hand back to his own collar, and then tidied it up.

"Why?"

While Wang was confused and bewildered, the seventh bolt of lightning struck her body. The edges of her wounds were charred black and pain spread throughout her body.

"You were never supposed to be born with intelligence. You are just a vessel for me to carry the power of the evil spirit. If you had died before, would you still be suffering now?"

Jun Xie looked at her coldly as she lay on the ground in agony and torture, "But why don't you die?"

The eighth heavenly thunder made Wang Wei feel as if her whole body was about to be shattered, and her mind was even not clear anymore.

She felt Jun Xie approaching her, and subconsciously dodged back.

Jun Xie was approaching step by step, he wanted to complete this top priority task of the heaven with his own hands.

Without the power of the demon god, the water tribe will no longer be able to ask for independence, and the heavenly realm will completely unify its management.

The power of the devil will completely disappear in the four realms, and this world will be filled with light.

"Bo Shangwangwei, you are lucky and unlucky to be born like this. Fortunately, you are a hero of the entire heaven. Your death will bring eternal peace in the future. This is a worthy death. Unfortunately, you struggle. The longer you struggle, the longer you live, which is a torture for you."

The tears in the corners of Wang Wei's eyes turned into blood, falling drop by drop to the ground.

“It’s just unhappiness,” she said, “because I don’t have a choice.”