The result at this time was not only the deceased ghost immortal himself, but also the monks who saw this scene through various channels.

There is not a genius in this world who crosses classes, crosses realms, and fights against the will of heaven and gods.

However, there are too few such geniuses!

People believe that such people exist, but they do not think that they can witness it with their own eyes.

Just like many people believe that the gap between people exceeds the gap between people and dogs, but they do not think that they can witness such a gap... and even resist this gap from the bottom of their hearts.

Just like at this moment, people also resist the results they see at this moment.

Because if you admit such a "miracle", it is equivalent to denying all your efforts, struggle, talent, and luck.

Ke Xiaoliang's original body, far away in the Xuanqing Realm, sensed that the "myth" message had decreased, and even stabilized, gradually becoming empty and subtle.

With his wisdom, he realized the reason in just a moment.

Ke Xiaoliang did complete an impossible battle in full view of everyone.

From the perspective of the battle itself alone, this is indeed a grand mythical performance.

However, such "success" is not what people expect or hope for.

The premise for people to sympathize with the "weak" is that the "weak" themselves cannot resist the powerful.

When the originally "weak" in their eyes kills the powerful enemy they thought they are invincible in one fell swoop, then the original pity will turn into an unknown anger and jealousy.

Just like, when an ordinary office worker hears that a beggar already has a car and a house, even though he may have never given a penny to the beggar, a strong feeling will still arise, like fooled anger and unwillingness.

Most people can only see the limits of imagination.

When the reality of existence transcends their cognitive concepts, they will instinctively deny this reality and burst into extreme resistance.

“Everything makes sense!”

"The myth itself exists in the unrealistic expectations that people give about a certain crisis or a certain survival need."

"If people cannot resist the unpredictable flood or a long-lasting drought, they cannot resist the unpredictable nature through artificial means, so they can only rely on the gods and fabricate corresponding myths to express their hopes."

“So, if I want to create my own myth, it must be people’s hope, not just make some sensational moves and actions.”

"And the meaning of everything that has been done before is... qualification!"

“Qualification to be hope!”

"I need to let people know me, let my name and strength, and even the 'miracle' they represent, be known to everyone."

"Only in this way, people may place their hopes on me when they are desperate, and then become the ladder for me to move towards mythology." Ke Xiaoliang sat cross-legged in the clouds, his mind, his original vague and concept became clearer.

Creating his own myths and legends is certainly not the only condition to achieve a mythical true immortal with the body of a ‘human’.

A large amount of mythological information filling, screening, reorganizing, and a large amount of the origin of the way of heaven for squandering, dominating, and calling are also essential.

For one thousand monks, these two points that Ke Xiaoliang ignored are truly difficult to overcome.

Just like the ghost immortal who was killed by Ke Xiaoliang.

He tried his best to capture the mythical information belonging to the Crow Tiangou, but he was unable to obtain the mythical bloodline. In the end, he had to edit the mythical information with the soul and switch to the ghost immortal. Compared to the true immortal, his level was inferior.

Even among the many mythological creatures, Crow Tiangou is only a third-rate product.

In the broken Void City, Mu Ziqing looked at Ke Xiaoliang, who was walking from the void holding a sword.

She looked at Ke Xiaoliang stubbornly, with madness and ferociousness in her eyes.

Ke Xiaoliang destroyed everything about her. When the camera exposed everything, she also lost all the retreat and opportunities.

She took the initiative to walk to the dark golden metal square, looked up at the already cold figure as a god.

"You kill me!"

"Otherwise, I will still look for opportunities to plot against you again, twice, three times, or even a hundred times, kill me... You can end it all, kill me... You can be at ease and be at ease, use your strongest sword to pierce my chest, come!" Mu Ziqing shouted at Ke Xiaoliang like this, she even wanted to open her chest clothes and reveal her pretty majestic weapon.

She seemed to want to use this method to show her existence and importance.

In this "good show", compared to being killed, she is more afraid of becoming an unimportant background and a pause in a story.

If the ending was already destined, she would rather die tragically and vigorously.

So, she shouted this sentence at Ke Xiaoliang in front of all the cameras.

She is willing to become a vicious female supporting role, or even the real murderer behind the scenes, even at the cost of death.

However, Ke Xiaoliang did not look at her again.

It was as if there was no difference between her and everything around her.

The so-called conspiracy never exists, and the so-called evil is like dust.

There is no mercy, no forgiveness, and even no anger and pain of being betrayed.

Ke Xiaoliang passed by Mu Ziqing's head calmly.

Then I picked up the huge white gem that fell after the Death of the Ghost Fairy.

Mu Ziqing's eyes gradually changed from full of hope to complete despair.

She screamed at Ke Xiaoliang's back.

However, all the shots passed her.

Qiqi followed Ke Xiaoliang's pace.

Mu Ziqing finally collapsed!

She raised the psionic gun in her hand and pointed it at the center of her eyebrows.

"I curse you!"

"Curse you to die without name, curse you to despise everyone!" Mu Ziqing screamed loudly.

Then he pulled the trigger in his hand.

Bang!

With a gunshot, Mu Ziqing's soul turned into a curse in annihilation, flew across the void and flew towards Ke Xiaoliang.

The curse she cast at the cost of her life and soul is about to fall on Ke Xiaoliang, shaking his fate.

However, when the curse approaches.

The hot sword intent, the majestic sword light that had risen to the extreme, had not yet restrained, quietly dissolved the curse at the cost of burning souls.

It was like the sun melting a snowflake.

The sun never looked at the snowflake, but the snowflakes had melted under the glory of the sun.

Ke Xiaoliang didn't even look down and glanced at the falling corpse.

There are still some unsolved puzzles in Mu Ziqing's story.

For example... She really doesn't know, does the treasure in the cavity of the giant beast?

For example, what is the relationship between her and that ghost immortal?

What was their plan to use Ke Xiaoliang in detail? When Ke Xiaoliang captured her, was she really vulnerable, or was she intending to go with the flow?

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

I missed many scenery in my life.

In every scenery, there are stories that belong to them.

They may still be interesting.

But... it doesn't matter.

The gem in Ke Xiaoliang's hand is not only a fairy weapon called Void Gem, but also the control core of the entire half-broken and semi-finished Void City.

Picking up this gem is equivalent to letting Ke Xiaoliang directly control a semi-finished Void City.
Chapter completed!