There are thousands of races in this vast world.
There is a surname that makes heaven fear and make all races bow their heads - Emperor.
Emperor Wushang, the contemporary divine son of the Emperor's family, the Dao body of chaos, the only one in eternity. He has not taken a step out of the imperial palace in seventeen years, but it is already a legend.
Tiandao was afraid of the power of the emperor's family, so he secretly cultivated seven "sons of destiny" in order to use their hands to destroy the emperor's family. A hundred years ago, Emperor Wushang's destiny was secretly changed, making him an "enemy of destiny" - destined to fight to the death with all the children of destiny.
This is a game that spans thousands of years.
The way of heaven believes that killing someone with a borrowed knife will reap the benefits.
Di Wushang just smiled faintly:
"Since it wants to send people to me to kill, I will kill them to show it."
Three years later, the emperor's son went on a tour.
Eastern Wasteland, Nanhai, Beiyuan, Zhongzhou, Daughter Country, battlefields outside the territory...
Some people kneel down and beg for mercy and kill; some people resist and kill; some people find it "interesting" and give him a chance - if they can stand in front of him alive in three years, they will be brought back to the imperial palace.
Before she left, my mother told her, "The one from the Daughter Kingdom is extremely beautiful. If you like it, bring it back and show it to your mother."
Di Wushang was silent for a moment: "Mother, I am going to kill someone."
"Just take a look before killing, so there's no need to waste anything."
This is a game with heaven.
It is also a story about an emperor's son who, on his long journey, met those few people who could stop him in his tracks.
Of course, most of the time, he didn't even bother to look.
I like it very much. Thank you author.