"Divine Oracle!?" Zhang Jingshen's face changed abruptly as he uttered a name.
"He said that one day, on this ruin, people will still die, but it shouldn't be the people of Southern Zhang..."
"So, he left this hexagram."
Zhang Tianyang spoke indifferently; the 'he' in his words naturally referred to Zhang Tiansheng.
"I've been drawing this hexagram for thirty years..."
At this point, Zhang Tianyang looked at the three Celestial Masters with an increasingly indifferent expression.
"Thirty years, and more lives need to be sacrificed."
Rumble...
As his words fell, the two sets of hexagrams in the world gradually merged; the upper Trigram Qian and the lower Trigram Kun formed the Hexagram [Pi].
Pi Hexagram is an extremely ominous hexagram, where heaven and earth do not communicate, everything is blocked, seasons do not transition, five elements do not operate, all things wither, and everything descends into emptiness.
"Kill!"
