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Chapter 9139 Chess pieces, no heaven?

Chapter 9139: Chess piece, Wuyao?
"I am the God of Death, the heavens, the starry sky, the earth, and all living beings, surrender to me."
"Those who believe in me will transcend life and death and will never enter the cycle of reincarnation."
The witch sat upright on the throne of thorns, surrounded by the laws of the Emperor of Heaven. The breath of darkness and death continued to arise and die, making a calm and powerful sound.
At this moment, she became a new god of death, and the heavens trembled for it, and countless demons sang to celebrate the birth of the new god.
In the real world, countless strong men immediately knelt down and surrendered after witnessing the majesty of the witch, and since then they became believers of the god of death.
In the pride of the Star and Moon Realm, Feng Yuying, Ji Siqing, Haitang Zihuang, Wei Ying, Xia Ruoxue, Wu Yao, Xiaocao Shen Qingyan and others all changed their faces after witnessing the witch becoming the god of death.
Everyone felt that a huge crisis was approaching and storm was coming.
In the sky, the weather between the witch and the throne of thorns gradually dissipated.
However, the pressure of the god of death is still heart-wrenching.
The witch who became the god of death seemed to become the master of darkness and death, with an extremely terrifying aura.
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The Heavenly Realm of the Feather Emperor, the Temple of Wanxus.
When the ancient emperor of the Feather Emperor saw the power of the God of Death, he belonged to the witch. First of all, he thought of the Demon Ancestor Wutian, smiled coldly and murmured: "The witch has become the new Death God. I'm afraid the Demon Ancestor Wutian will collapse, right?
He has no chance of reaching the sky in one step."
Originally, the Demon Ancestor Wutian was also fighting for the authority of the God of Death. If he succeeded, he might even reach the sky like Ren Feifan, skip the many cultivation steps of Wuwu time and space, and directly reach the top to become the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor.
But now, with the power of death falling into the hands of the witch, the Demon Ancestor Wutian has become a loser and he has lost the possibility of reaching the top.
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At this time, the world of Jianmen.
After witnessing the final outcome, everyone in the Wutian camp looked pale and was completely disappointed.
A lonely figure descended from a lonely mountain, and it was the Demon Ancestor Wutian.
The demon ancestor Wutian is surrounded by many demon gods with golden bloodlines.
The Golden Demon God clan supported the Demon Ancestor Wutian a long time ago.
They are betting that the future Demon Ancestor Wutian will win, become the god of death, become the Lord of the Abyss, and lead them to the other side of the starry sky.
But now, there is no doubt that they lost the bet.
All the golden demons looked bleak and dull.
"I lost, you guys will find a way out."
The Demon Ancestor Wutian's voice was sad and turned around and left the world of Jianmen silently.
He didn't know where he was going or where his future was.
He felt his power decline rapidly.
Originally, he seized a lot of energy from the Demon Star Sea, but after the birth of the New Death God, all of these energys broke out of his body and gathered again in the hands of the New Death God.
Once the god of death is born, it will be a winner and completely control the sea of ​​demons.
Not only him, but even Ye Chen.
Ye Chen actually also had a trace of energy from the Demon Star Sea, but all of that energy flowed back into the witch's hands.
After leaving the Sword Gate World, the Demon Ancestor Wutian floated alone in the vast starry sky, and felt that his life's hard work was all gone at this moment.
"Demon Ancestor Wutian, sorry, I won by chance."
Just when the Demon Ancestor Wutian was in decline, a faint voice came to his ears.
That was the witch's voice.
"Witch, you have won. Are you going to send me on your way?"
The Demon Ancestor Wutian smiled coldly. He knew that he had lost and it was difficult to save his life, but he didn't care about life or death.
"Haha, I won't kill you, I still want to cooperate with you."
The witch laughed and her voice was very happy. After all, she was the last winner and she was in a really happy mood.
"What else can you cooperate with? You have won."
A trace of darkness flashed through the eyes of the Demon Ancestor Wutian. All the energy from the Demon Star Sea in his body flowed back to the witch's hands. His strength declined greatly and he was no longer a top immortal emperor. It was impossible to fight against the witch.
"I need to borrow your hand to kill that boy Ye Chen and bury the cycle of reincarnation. This is also what the Bone Heavenly Emperor means."
The witch said calmly, but her voice was filled with murderous intent.
"Haha, if you want to destroy the cycle of reincarnation, just do it yourself."
The Demon Ancestor Wutian sneered.
"No, I am the god of death. The power is too vast and it is difficult to descend to the real world. If I want to destroy the cycle of reincarnation, it is not convenient to take action in person, and I still need to rely on you."
"I can lend you the Throne of Thorns, or even temporarily lend you some of the power of the God of Death, but the condition is that you must bury the samsara for me!"
The witch said that in order to kill Ye Chen, she was willing to lend the throne of Thorns, and even borrowed part of the power of the Death God he had just obtained to the Demon Ancestor Wutian.
The Demon Ancestor Wutian felt aroused, but when he thought of the witch's temperament, he was quite cruel and could not give him an opportunity for no reason, he said, "Why should I help you?"
The witch smiled and said, "Don't you want to kill that boy Ye Chen?
As long as you kill him and devour his reincarnation luck, you will be able to instantly realize the truth and step into the time and space of no one."
The Demon Ancestor Wutian was even more moved in his heart. He naturally knew that the luck of reincarnation was magnificent, and if he could swallow it, it would be enough to prove that there was nothing left.
But he also knew that the witch was not that easy to talk to and was willing to divide his luck in reincarnation with him. He sneered: "When I step into the free time and space, you will kill me as soon as possible, right?"
Chapter completed!
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