"No, you have!"

Before Han Bing finished speaking, he saw the old man stand up and said with great certainty, staring straight at Han Bing with deep eyes, making Han Bing feel hairy.

"Please also ask my seniors to teach me, if I have the ability in the future, I will definitely help you. ”

Han Bing glanced at Sima Wenjing, who had not yet woken up, and thought of the many benefits he had received along the way, so he vaguely expressed his plans. More and faster chapters are here.

"I don't have anything to teach you, everything I can give you has already been given to you, you just need to promise me that when you have the ability in the future, you can give me back the freedom of the Heavenly Nu Clan. The old man withdrew his gaze and said to Han Bing, his eyes full of sadness.

The old man is the remnant soul of the ancestors of the Heavenly Nur Clan, for the future of the Heavenly Nu Clan, he has waited for thousands of years, he is tired, needs to rest, and should be completely dissipated. More and faster chapters are here.

However, the old man was afraid that he would not complete the task and win a future for the Heavenly Fury Clan before he dissipated.

The remnant soul didn't have much power, so he could only lay down all kinds of tests, giving Han Bing a chance and a creation on the road of looking.

Although this creation came briefly and came a little suddenly, it laid a solid foundation for Han Bing.

When he foresaw Han Bing's coming, when he laid down this qiē, he almost consumed all the power in the remnant soul's body, and he couldn't wait for the day when the Heavenly Nu Clan was freed. Be the first to update

Perhaps, this day will come quickly, or it may come very slowly, but he has no time, and after Han Bing promised him, he will completely dissipate. More and faster chapters are here.

However, Han Bing didn't find this qiē, but he was thinking about whether to agree or not, and after a while, he asked, "Before I promise you, I can sue me, why will the Heavenly Fury Clan be punished?"

Hearing Han Bing's question, the old man's eyes fell into endless memories, and the old man's voice sounded again: My father, who is also the founder of the Heavenly Fury Clan, has accidentally controlled the most terrifying force in heaven and earth, the "Destruction Force".

Then he went to challenge the most powerful god in heaven and earth at that time, and was finally defeated and ruthlessly killed.

Afterwards, the gods did not take out their anger on the Celestial Fury, after all, it was my father's fault alone, and it had nothing to do with his people, and the gods were not so stingy and had a measure of tolerance.

However, when the gods learned that my father had sealed the method of controlling the power of destruction in his bloodline, he wanted to wipe out all of my people.

Fortunately, when the gods learned of the situation, they pleaded for mercy one after another, so that the whole clan was not wiped out.

However, after wiping out all the god-level powerhouses of our clan, our clan was able to survive, was punished, and had to survive underground, and later changed to the Heavenly Fury Clan, just to pray for the forgiveness of the gods and show loyalty to him.

By the way, my cultivation was not high at that time, and I was not erased, so I was able to survive, but I did not become a god, and I would die eventually, leaving only this obsession remnant.

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Han Bing with a smile, as if this incident did not happen to him, but about someone else.

"Why did the gods punish you, and with your talent, why can't you become a god?" Han Bing asked puzzled.

"The authority of the gods cannot be challenged, not to mention that there is an energy that makes him even fearful, and it is natural that he will do this, as for why I did not become a god, it is because the divine path of the Heavenly Fury Clan was completely sealed by the gods, and no one can become a god. The old man was still smiling, as if he was telling a story, which made Han Bing admire.

However, Sima Wenjing, who had just woken up, had only heard half of it, and his face was full of doubts, not knowing what the old man was talking about.

"Then do you hate him?" Han Bing seemed to be interested, and asked the old man again