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Chapter 52: Huang Zuguan’s Chaos Tribulation

 Huang Zu was startled!

He secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect Qing to remember this incident for so many years. He was blaming himself!

The unopinionated Emperor of the Sun who once nestled at his feet, was affectionate and respectful, has been buried in the past. Today, Qing is just like the Emperor of Chunyang who has accomplished Taoism!

It seems that it was because Qing was taught too many setbacks that he fell from ambition to timidity.

Is it me, am I wrong...

Huang had doubts about himself for the first time, and he secretly asked Guzu: "Guzu, is Huang really wrong?"

No response!

No response!

Gu Zu, is he angry?

Huang was a little shaken, holding on to the flagellum of the Fuso tree, looking at the desperate and self-doubting Emperor Chi Ni. After all, he did not say the cruel words he had said before, but instead gave him kind encouragement.

"The ancient ancestor once said, what is the difference between having no ideals and salted fish? What if it comes true?"

Salted Fish, a known Chaos Demon God!

In the eyes of the great ancient ancestor, he is the lowest in the chain of contempt. It is said that the Salted Fish Demon God only needs one bite to swallow up three tribes! If you don't have ideals, you can become a great being like the Salted Fish Demon God, so what if you don't have it?

Chi Ni didn't dare to say that, so he nodded quickly.

"Ah, yes, yes, Huang Zu is right!"

As the weakest of the three tribes, the future of the red saltpeter demon tribe is gloomy. Who can breathe enough oxygen?

No one could have imagined what terrifying power this oxygen, which is considered highly toxic, would unleash in future generations!

With Huang Zu's comfort, Emperor Chi Ni was in a much better mood. He clenched his fists loudly: "Don't worry Huang Zu, as the last breath-eater, I will definitely open up a road to the sky!"

He bid farewell to Huang Zu and once again sat cross-legged in a huge oxygen bubble, embracing the oven, inhaling oxygen and enlightening.

Wow~

The ocean tilted, and the fine silver-white bubbles stirred, gradually expanded as they rose, and gradually became smaller as the sea water absorbed them, submerging the figure of the Red Salt Emperor.

Huang Zu secretly asked Gu Zu again.

"O ancient ancestor, why is the path of breatharians so difficult!"

"Is there really no way for breath-eaters to survive in this world?"

Chemoautotrophic organisms have too high requirements for a stable environment, and a violently turbulent planet is obviously unable to meet this condition, and is far inferior to photoautotrophic eaters.

Those who eat the glow, the light energy nourishes itself, absorbs the essence of the big sun, and absorbs the light of the sun!

The sun is the most stable energy exporter in the universe and can burn for tens of billions of years and remain immortal.

In terms of innate roots, although the gastrophic people who are capable of self-supporting energy are older, they are far less established and have a bright future than the self-supporting diners of light energy.

Huang Zu left silently.

He originally thought that the three clans were prosperous and full of vitality, but he did not expect that there were hidden dangers. The seemingly prosperous Jiuzhongtian was on the verge of collapse and could collapse at any time.

"The Ancient Sun Clan has a shortage of divine items, and the Red Nitrogen Demon Clan cannot travel far!"

"This Yan Mo clan..."

Thinking of Chi Tianzi, who was the most capable of rectifying the matter, Huang Zu's mood became even worse: "If one day, someone betrays the honor of the ancient ancestor and goes against my will, it must be Chi!"

The ancient ancestors said that nature is hard to change!

This Chi has always lacked awe and has the heart of a tyrant!

He approached Xia Santian with a gloomy mood. When he was on the edge, he felt the dark death energy surging in the aura, intercepting the light. It was black and gray, and billions of stars were dim and gray, and in the dark tide

Infested.

The people of the Yan Mo tribe control the dark stars, fight against the sea, and swim upstream!

There are layers upon layers of corpses floating in the ocean, boundless and with no end in sight. There are tens of billions or hundreds of billions dead. They are all dead corpses of the Yan Mo tribe.

Their law chains were broken, their bodies were filled with black ash, and they drifted in with the tide.

In the next three days, it will turn into a graveyard for all living beings.

"Chi, why didn't you tell me?"

If he knew, he would definitely find a new home for the Yan Mo clan.

Huang Zu grabbed a corpse of the Yan Mo clan and put it down immediately, but his hand had been burned through, and black ash poured into his body along the cracks. Huang Zu immediately felt something bad.

"The dark things are polluting me!"

He has been wandering around the chaos for thousands of years, and he has never seen any scene before, and he was immediately a little shocked: "The dark catastrophe that engulfed the lava world has actually spread here!"

Black volcanic ash and thick smoke surged from the volcanic cracks on the seafloor, dyeing the blue sea dark.

The drastic changes in the world have not yet been completed. The hardships and struggles experienced by life in its early birth are much more difficult than those on the earth. If it were not for the wisdom given by Guzhou, it would have perished long ago.

Huang Zu also felt boundless fear, and he prayed to heaven: "Ancient Ancestor, is this dark catastrophe going to swallow up the entire chaotic world?"

Will the sea be completely shrouded in darkness one day?

If that day comes, all life will come to an end.

Even if it is yellow, it is no exception.

The great ancient ancestor maintained his usual silence. Huang thought hard and finally understood the ancient ancestor's intentions.

"I'm afraid this is a test for me by the great ancestor. The ancient ancestor is repeatedly questioning me, do I want to accomplish this unprecedented event, and do I want to fight for the rest of my life to create the eye of the ancient ancestor?"

Chi Tianzi degenerated into a demon!

Qingtianzi is timid and cowardly!

The Emperor of Red Salt protects the glory of Breatharians!

They are all people who fell on the path of this great career!

Huang Zu has firm confidence, sharp eyes, long hair dancing, and cell membranes hunting like dragons.

"But I won't fall!"

"O ancient ancestor, let your will penetrate my whole body!"

"You will live forever in my body!"

Huang Zuming saw his nature in his heart, and the catastrophe of darkness could no longer shake his heart. He closed his eyes and felt the light spots in the darkness, scattered in the dark world.

The Yan Demons are polluted by darkness, but they still fight against the sea, haunting the darkness, looking for divine objects.

He saw a person from the Yama clan throwing the divine object high, but he himself fell into darkness and never came out again.

The divine object was passed in the hands of a Zun Yanmo tribesman. The people behind used their bodies to block the tide of darkness, and the people in front kept charging, just to bring the divine object out of the darkness!

One hundred members of the Yama clan were swallowed up by darkness.

A dusty divine object was lifted high and sent to the sky.

Huang Zu looked at the Yan Mo tribesmen whose bodies had been invaded by dark objects. Their bodies were as red as jade and were as dim as light. Black impurities flowed in the crystal cytoplasm, striking against the impeccable genetic laws.<

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They bear the pain of bone erosion all the time!

"Emperor Yama! Are you going to protect your people like this?"

The furious Huang Zu vowed to beat up Emperor Yan Mo, but his perception was vague and he could not determine his location, so he couldn't help but grab a member of the Yan Mo clan in frustration.

"Where is the Emperor Yama?"

The Yanmo tribesman, who had been deeply invaded by darkness, looked at the great figure with no cast of light and Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, and fell to the ground in grief, crying like a baby.

"Huang Zu..."
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