All Chapters of Journey To Become The Strongest god: Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

He truly felt that what he was doing was wrong. Suddenly, he looked at his younger sibling and remembered when he was still a child and his sibling was just born. That day was the happiest day of his life. He loved his younger sibling so much that he was willing to take his mother's place in caring for him at that time. Even when his younger sibling was born, he was still happy to raise him until he could train and become strong, so that he would be seen by the family as a future tribal chief. He felt proud of himself for successfully making his younger brother a worthy candidate for the tribe, but when did he change? His feelings were never ignored by his family, but when his mother died and his father decided to shut himself off because of his mother's problems, all the elders went crazy because they had to prepare a chief as soon as possible, and again, the war ended in victory, but their tribe suffered greatly in the war."It seems that I was wrong, right, little brother?" he aske

"They're all dead? Haaa...!" A man who saw the black lump in his hand explode sighed helplessly. He didn't expect his men's plan to fail completely, but he wasn't too disappointed because he knew it was almost impossible to defeat them. Especially now that the four sacred beasts had likely recovered from their battle wounds, visible in the dark sky above. It made the man long for the past, but it seemed that the past he wanted was not as achievable as he had imagined."There are many obstacles now, but they are not as strong as the previous generation. Well... It's better to be patient than to be disappointed and fail again later!" said the man with a smile as he began to fade into the darkness. At that moment, the door that had always been open closed tightly, sealing the man inside so he could no longer interfere with the affairs of the present world. But the darkness visible within the door was extremely sensitive, not even comparable to what Xiao Chen had once faced when he was in

It made the Phoenix ancestors so angry when they realized that the person controlling those people was their acquaintance? Was it true that it was all because of the man in that person's memory? It caused such intense hatred, and why did Xiao Chen have to bear the burden of hopes that he didn't even want? Xiao Chen didn't understand the nature of these ancestors, which made things rather difficult for him. "Haa... I'll just do whatever I want, so even if the world is destroyed, if it has nothing to do with me, then I won't care!" said Xiao Chen, who seemed to feel no responsibility to carry out such a task. Because he had only been doing whatever he wanted all this time and had no desire to protect this crazy world. The Phoenix ancestor just smiled, even to the point where he just smiled at the young man who truly felt no responsibility. Actually, Xiao Chen was aware of the dangers that threatened the future and that it was necessary to protect his family. Xiao Chen was ready to sac

Xiao Chen, upon hearing that his grandfather wanted to completely take control of the western continent, didn't blink for a few seconds. Taking control in that way was quite cruel, but considering that if problems really did arise and the Xiao family needed a place to move to, it would be on this western continent. Xiao Chen looked at Xue Qiuyue, then at Xiao Fang and his grandfather, grandmother, and aunt, who seemed to agree with the plan. Xiao Chen still couldn't be sure if it was good for them or not, only that it would be bad if their methods backfired on them. Seeing Xiao Chen's concern, Xiao Fang assured him that all of that was almost impossible. This was because some of the areas they did not control only knew that they were cruel and had never entered the Xiao empire, so they did not know what life was like here. Another reason why Xiao Fang agreed was because many areas forced the people or ordinary humans to fight alongside them, the cultivators. There was no problem with

BOOOOOMMM….“AGH! It hurts… help me… help!” Elsewhere, in the area where troops from the southern border were training on the western continent, some of them were seen to have lost their legs or arms, and some had even died tragically in the previous explosion. Many lay there with such injuries, but none of the cultivators or large forces present showed any desire to help them. Instead, the forces madly threw more of their homemade bombs toward the human troops they intended to use as frontline soldiers or sacrifices. "They're complete trash! Can't any of them survive?" asked a woman, glaring angrily at the weak humans on the field. Their screams, moans of pain, and cries hurt her ears, which made the female leader very angry, so she scolded her subordinates to be more reliable."General, the problem is that they are just ordinary humans. So we cannot think highly of them. As long as they can be used as puppets, that is enough for us!" replied the woman's subordinate seriously. No ma