Chapter 473

However, this was the first time Qin Chu used this power, so he could not release it instantly and needed some time to prepare.

The interference of Moile and the Mother Goddess of the Earth perfectly created an opportunity for Qin Chu to release the Yin and Yang separation.

The tearing force became stronger and stronger.

The fear in the eyes of the Lord of Joy became stronger and stronger. His face, eyes, and aura were almost crazy and forced to switch between male and female quickly.

No one knew how long the whole process lasted. Maybe it was just a short moment, or maybe it was a whole day?

No one knew.

At the moment when the power of Yin and Yang separation reached its limit, the Lord of Joy, who had been unable to react, finally let out the sharpest cry at this moment.

"No~~~"

The next moment, a strange scene appeared.

Just on the surface of the Lord of Joy's body, another figure seemed to emerge.

The two bodies merged together in an almost weird and sticky way, like glue sticking together.

Flesh, skin, bones...

Even the soul was forcibly pulled apart little by little at this moment.

The Lord of Pleasure knew what would happen if he was divided into two separate parts. He wanted to struggle, but he could do nothing.

After nearly half a minute, with a pop, the two figures were completely separated.

A slender female figure was thrown directly into the sky.

A sturdy figure was thrown into the deep pit under his feet.

Just after they separated, the two figures subconsciously wanted to reunite, but at this moment, a tall and hazy phantom suddenly appeared behind the figure representing the female half of the Lord of Pleasure in the sky.

The first real appearance of the goddess of fate, Moile.

It was just a short moment, Qin Chu didn't even have time to see Moile's true appearance. The mysterious goddess directly captured the female half of the Lord of Pleasure, and half of the Lord of Pleasure quickly disappeared into the void.

As for the male half of the Lord of Pleasure, he roared angrily, full of anger and hatred for the bitch Moile who took away his other half.

There were even foul curses in his mouth.

However, the male half at least knew what kind of situation he was facing. Seeing Qin Chu in front of him, the remaining half of the half was completely powerless to break through Qin Chu's blockade. He gritted his teeth and fell directly into the thick and hot magma below, trying to escape.

Qin Chu frowned slightly. Although some strange thoughts came to his mind, his actions were completely unhesitating. A large number of transparent tentacles on his body spread madly downwards.

Qin Chu would never let this half be swallowed by the goddess of fate.

He would never let him escape.

The speed of the broken Lord of Pleasure could no longer be compared with Qin Chu.

In an instant, the gluttonous divinity that had been densely entangled on the male body of the Lord of Pleasure began to take effect and directly swallowed the Lord of Pleasure.

...

The wind stopped and the rain stopped!

This conflict that lasted for a long time finally came to an end at this moment.

The huge curtains around him finally gradually dissipated.

Even the sky that covered the whole world above his head gradually disappeared, and the bright sunlight came down again, shining on his body and actually gave him a warm feeling.

Qin Chu's body quietly stayed in the air, and the sapling floated over at some point and stood shoulder to shoulder with Qin Chu.

Until now, Qin Chu still had a strong sense of unreality.

Breaking through the demigod is actually nothing.

After all, Qin Chu was a demigod in his previous life, and this kind of strength did not shock Qin Chu.

However, the fact that he actually killed a god made Qin Chu feel unbelievable.

That was a god, a real god, who he had been afraid of before, and even felt a little disgusted and repelled when he looked at him. Now he was actually killed by himself?

Everything seemed to be just his dream, just an illusion.

But the resentment left in the sky made Qin Chu clearly understand that this was not an illusion, but a real fact.

The Lord of Pleasure was really killed by himself and the goddess of fate, Moile!

In the soul, there is even a strange, subtle connection between the hazy and vague, connecting himself with another mysterious existence, which is a very wonderful feeling.

Qin Chu can't judge whether this is because he and Moile each took half of the Lord of Pleasure.

It is even more impossible to judge whether it is a good thing to swallow half of the Lord of Pleasure and connect with a mysterious existence.

But Qin Chu knows that this time, he has won after all!

In the looming, those so-called gods don't seem to be so unattainable and invincible!

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Chapter 547 The Death of Wordsworth (the previous chapter has been unblocked)

Looking up at the sky again, the fear of the Seven Ugly Voids... No, now the Six Ugly Voids is far less intense than before.

However, this thought only lasted for a short moment in Qin Chu's mind, and Qin Chu quickly calmed down again. He knew very well that this victory was not easy to come by.

This was a victory achieved by combining many factors.

This victory is my own, but it is definitely not just my own.

The deliberate arrangement of Moilai, the goddess of fate, and the cover of the sky, prevented the Six Ugly Lords of the Void from sensing the situation of the Lord of Joy, forcing the Lord of Joy to endure the suppression and rejection of the world's rules, and forcibly removed the Lord of Joy from God. This is the most basic condition for victory in this war.

In addition, Saya, Nadia, Antia, Adelina, Angelica, Anstasia, Iretta, Athena, Inas, Florence...anyone The absence of any existence may cause this war to go in a completely different direction.

If it weren't for the time these women risked everything to buy, and the saplings... If it weren't for Onibena's constant protection, Qin Chu would have been killed by the Lord of Joy long ago, let alone reaching the demigod realm.

Without the support of super-level powers, teleportation, extreme healing, true absolute defense, and petrification techniques that Qin Chu had absorbed from the clone of the original warrior, Qin Chu would have been able to fight the Lord of Joy in the battle. I'm just afraid I'm going to die too.

All conditions are indispensable.

But even so, it still paid an extremely heavy price.

Qin Chu could clearly see how tragic the fate of these girls was. Antisia was holding her own head, Anstasia's body was almost chapped, Inas's body was penetrated by countless holes, and Florence was even more injured. The human figures are gone...

Looking at it this way, the original hero was really a good person.

If it hadn't been for the generous gift from that international friend who was living a pretty good life, I would have died.

By the way, what on earth did that guy want to do in this ice field? Could it be that he was giving himself a gift?

Various thoughts appeared in Qin Chu's mind, and his mood was a little complicated and a little depressed.

This time, after paying such a heavy price, the Lord of Joy was finally killed. What about next time? What will happen when you meet other gods again?

What if other gods don't just appear one, but a lot of them appear at once?

How many sacrifices will be made around us?

Just when Qin Chu was feeling depressed, he suddenly felt something soft on his forehead, like a girl's little hand, caressing it gently.

Lifting his eyelids and raising his eyes slightly, Qin Chu saw that it was a slightly withered yellow leaf.

It seems that he is feeling unhappy, and the little sapling wants to comfort himself in this way?

Turning around and looking over, I saw a large number of branches of the sapling next to me that were entangled together, as if they wanted to entangle themselves, but they were a little embarrassed.

Is this guy shy?

It was obviously a tree, but it made Qin Chu feel a little naive for no reason.

That kind of naive look actually released a lot of the depression in Qin Chu's heart. Also, why do you want to think so much? At least he won this time.

Qin Chu stretched his arms vigorously and turned to look at Oni Bena: "Thank you just now."

The branches of the sapling swayed in mid-air. Qin Chu didn't know if this was the sapling expressing happiness, so he just took it as such.

"How are those people doing?" Qin Chu asked again.

A branch pointed to its trunk, which meant that it was temporarily stored in the trunk by the sapling and received the nourishment of the World Tree.

This seemed to be good news, at least the sapling did not tell itself that someone had died.

After feeling a little relieved, Qin Chu looked around... The ice field that was originally absolutely beautiful and majestic had completely changed into a different look at this moment, with dilapidated areas everywhere.

Almost all the thick ice was blown away.

The violent wind caused by the surge of energy is still raging around, and it seems that it has no intention of calming down in a short time.

But with the temperature here, it might not take long for it to return to its original appearance.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Chu flew straight in a certain direction.

Just over there in the deep pit on the ground was a huge piece of rotten meat, exuding a strong stench.

When Qin Chu and the Lord of Joy were fighting each other, the little sapling noticed the crisis and ran away in time, but this lump of flesh was completely different. Instead of running away, it even actively squirmed towards the center of the battle.

Even if Qin Chu took the time to use the power of wind to sweep away the meat ball, the guy would still squirm over.

As a result, he was not able to participate in the battle at all later on, but the aftermath of the battle impact had already torn this huge mass of flesh into tatters.

This piece of meat has no human form at all, and the aura emanating from it has nothing to do with humans at all, but only decadence, decay, and evil.

But even so, Qin Chu could tell the identity of this huge piece of meat at a glance.

Wadsworth.

Emperor of the Orville Empire.

Once upon a time, he was one of the most powerful humans on the Sky Continent.

Now that he has ended up like this, even though he can be considered his enemy, Qin Chu couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw him like this.

Moreover, Qin Chu could also guess that Wadsworth's appearance here to help fight against the Lord of Joy was probably due to the erosion of the strongest evil god, but in any case, Wadsworth played an indispensable role in this battle. Change.

In addition, compared with the members of the Brave Team, Qin Chu's hatred for Wordsworth was not that strong.

Qin Chu and the sapling landed next to Wordsworth.

The sapling did not rescue Wordsworth. In the eyes of the sapling, this man was no longer necessary to be rescued.

His body was completely gone, and only a pool of rotten meat was left. How to save him? The sapling could save those who were not dead yet, but he had no way to deal with this kind of existence that had been completely eroded by the evil god's breath.

Now this rotten meat seemed to be able to wriggle, but the breath of life could not be maintained for too long, and it might die completely in just a few minutes.

Whether it was the body or the soul.

Looking at Wordsworth in front of him, Qin Chu felt a little strange in his heart. He always felt that the current Wordsworth and his son, the eldest prince, looked a bit similar in the end.

For a moment, Qin Chu didn't know what to say. Just when Qin Chu hesitated, the pile of meat in front of him seemed to sense that a stranger was approaching, and it actually fluctuated slightly.

Immediately, a very strange scene appeared. Two cracks gradually appeared on the top of the meat ball, revealing the pupils that had already turned gray.

A longer crack also appeared at the bottom, which was Wordsworth's mouth.

A row of sharp, light gray teeth could even be seen in the rotten mouth.

The gray pupils chased the direction where Qin Chu was. Wordsworth's face twitched slightly. He seemed to want to smile, but he couldn't smile anymore.

It hurts.

That's for sure.

Anyone would feel very painful if their body became like this, right?

Wordsworth knew that his life was about to end, and the short time before death was the most difficult.

"Brother..."

I don't know how long it took, Wordsworth finally made a weak sound in his mouth.

Qin Chu sighed helplessly. Perhaps because Wordsworth also helped fight against the Lord of Pleasure, Qin Chu no longer hated him and squatted next to Wordsworth.

"Brother, do you have anything else to say?"

"It's amazing that you can still call me brother." Wordsworth's mouth was spurting blood foam.