After a long time, he said softly:

"Call the wind and rain, sow beans to form soldiers, drive away thunder and spark lightning, breathe through the rainbow, and hide a sword in the belly."

"After five postures, there should be one more posture."

"Although I haven't completed it yet, I already know its name."

The young man stood up, with magic flowing through his body.

His eyes were shining with extraordinary color.

"The stars shining brightly are not as bright as a day, and the words of the pillars in the sky are not as bright as a single virtuous person in the country."

"And if all sentient beings are suffering and the country has no wise and virtuous ruler, then he can take his place!"

"My sixth form of the Six Methods of Taiping should be - the sky should die!"

Disobedient words slowly come out of the mouth of the Taoist.

Afterwards, the energy of the surrounding world even slightly shook due to this!

The Sixth Technique of Taiping, the Sixth Technique!

Its name is: Heaven deserves death!
Chapter completed!