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"Kid, what's the list of heaven?" Yu Ze thought that the other party would ask why the dagger was named "Twilight of the Gods". This question was really difficult to explain. Unexpectedly, Feng Jue turned his head and asked a well-known question. Thinking that he had flown away 30,000 years ago, it is also appropriate not to know.

"'Returning for 30,000 years, today I ask who dares to ascend to heaven!" This is the origin of the list of heaven, which brings together the names of the world's top gods.

"Those who are in the top 100 of this list and whose cultivation exceeds his second level are not allowed to attack them; those who are in the top ten of this list are not disturbed by the states; and the first place on this list, if it is not a great crime of treason, no one will move him."

As long as someone can soar, they can break the closed pattern of this world, so the forces of various sects are particularly tolerant and preferential treatment to the heavenly prides. This is also the only way for Yu Ze to save Daqin.

"Hahaha! If you don't get on this list, don't be on this list!" Feng Jue stared at Yu Ze with a big smile when he heard the words. The boy in front of him has talent and brains, but he lacks a little opportunity. It just so happens that he can't afford it!

The man held Yu Ze's hand again, and the next second, the dark and grumpy little thunder floated in the palm of Yu Ze's hand. Obviously, there was no sound, but there was a faint momentum to cut the world.

"This thunder is created by me, and its name is 'Fengtian'!"

Yu Ze knew what kind of existence it was in an instant. In those years, Feng Jue could not be lawless to that point, because of this Feng Thunder.

Feng Tianlei, one splits the soul, the second chops the soul, and the third splits the cause and effect! Being entangled by this thunder means that there is no trace of you in the world. Therefore, the Tianjiaos thirty thousand years ago were so timid that they were not his opponents at all before the war with Feng Absolute.

"You said you didn't inherit it." Yu Ze asked in a hoarse voice. No matter how much he was heartless, he couldn't calm down when he saw such a thing. Feng Tianlei is too defiant and suitable for hidden assassination. It is really his most ideal inheritance. Even the thunder blood in his body can't help shaking and howling, full of desire for it.

"This is not my inheritance." Feng Jue said with a sneer. He said that if there is no inheritance, that is no inheritance!

"How can your thunder be driven by others?" Yu Ze controlled his mind and forced his voice to repeat the words he had said.

"You have integrated into my thunder, and you are flowing with my blood. How can you be considered a stranger?" Feng Jue didn't look embarrassed. He was annoyed by Yu Ze's question and simply pressed the thunder into his forehead simply and roughly.

"Kid, go and get the first place on the list!"

"How can the person I like give in to others?" Even if Feng Jue understood the origin of the list of heaven, he didn't pay attention to it at all, as if there was no pressure to take it at the first time.

Yu Ze seemed to have never heard of it. He was immersed in his mind and adjusted his breathing. In an instant, he restrained all his sense of existence and quietly walked out of the guest room to the immortal mansion. Obviously, he walked in, but no one found him until he lurked on the other party's crimson beam.

Yu Ze leaned against the beam and stayed motionless for seven days. Just when Feng Jue thought he was asleep, Yu Ze gently fell to the ground and raised his knife. The dark thunder lingering on the dagger is the last scene in the eyes of the immortal. The immortal does not know why he will lose his life so easily until he dies!

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