Chapter 767: Instant Killing Gods, Soul Fruit, The Only Choice

.. In the palace, there was a terrifying energy fluctuation.

The entire Shennian tribe felt a cold chill sweeping out from the palace, and everyone was shivering.

They understood that it was the wrath of God.

"Who the hell is this? He actually angered God."

"Damn it, damn it!"

"I hope God will not anger us."

"God, please forgive us."

Someone knelt on the ground and begged the gods for mercy.

After a while, the wave of divine power that swept out of the palace disappeared, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces were overjoyed.

"Thank God for His grace."

"God's grace is vast."

Everyone is singing the praises of God's mercy.

And at this moment, in the palace.

The god who was praised by everyone was looking at the crazy Chu man in front of him and couldn't help trembling, showing unprecedented panic.

He felt that his divine power was suddenly suppressed by an extremely powerful force, and he couldn't let it out at all.

And that power is all around him.

"small world!!"

"Tianzun's small world!"

The lower god looked at Madman Chu in shock.

He didn't expect that he would meet a Heavenly Venerable here who could compete with the gods. This is too bad luck.

Aren't there few Tianzun?

How come I just ran into it by such a coincidence.

This lower god is a little bit about to cry but has no tears.

But then, he was puzzled.

Tianzun's small world is formed by the fusion of imperial energy and dao pattern, but why is there no imperial energy in the small world of this person in front of him?

what on earth is it?

It's just that he can't think about it that much.

Because Madman Chu had already stretched out his finger towards him, and with just a slight touch, a blast of cold air fell on his chest.

The subordinate god of the main god of ice and snow is originally the best at cold air.

But now, it was frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold air.

Madman Chu walked in front of the ice sculpture, with thoughts flowing through his fingertips, he tapped on the ice sculpture, and with a bang, the ice sculpture turned into ice slag.

In the ice slag, there is a prismatic crystal.

That is the godhead of the next god.

Madman Chu picked it up and handed it to Tsing Yi next to him.

Tsing Yi took over the godhead in a daze.

He hasn't recovered yet.

Not only him, but everyone in the palace didn't recover. A god was killed right in front of them!

And it was an understatement to be crushed!

"Okay, isn't it just killing a god? There's nothing to make a fuss about, let's go." Madman Chu patted Tsing Yi on the shoulder.

Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

Behind him, Father Cang and the others dared not move at all.

After Chu Kuangren walked out of the palace, he came to a place where the mind power practice method was stored in the Shennian tribe, and took away all the most brilliant mind power practice methods here. He planned to major in mind power during this period of time.

These mind power practice methods are of great reference value to him.

Then he came to a wood.

There is a fruit tree in this forest.

These dozens of gray fruits grow on the fruit trees.

This is the second thing Chu Kuangren wants... soul fruit!

Soul fruit, one of the top ten spiritual fruits in the sky.

As the name suggests, this fruit has the effect of enhancing the power of the soul, and it is not a small effect for the current Chu madman.

There are hundreds of guards around the soul fruit tree. These people are all the elites of the spiritual tribe. Among them, there are more than a dozen spiritual practitioners who are comparable to saints, and there are two who are comparable to emperors.

The Divine Sense Tribe attaches great importance to the Soul Fruit. After all, improving the power of the soul is equivalent to improving the power of the mind, and a soul fruit is enough to create a master of mind power.

In addition, this soul fruit is also an important offering for them to worship the gods. It matures every ten thousand years, and every time it ripens, there are only ninety-nine soul fruits, and ninety of them are used as offerings.

"Cang? What are you doing here?"

"This is not where you should come, get out!"

Several guards roared at Madman Chu.

But Madman Chu ignored them at all. When he raised his hand, hundreds of guards were blown away by an invisible force.

Madman Chu came to the soul fruit tree like a stroller.

With a move of his mind, he plucked all the fruits one by one.

"Hey, Tsing Yi, don't you have the Qiankun Ring?" Kuangren Chu glanced at Tsing Yi, and found that the other party was holding the lower god's deity and the pile of letters in his hands, and his hands were so busy that he could only put his sword in his waist.

Tsing Yi was a little puzzled, "Qian Kun Jie, what is that?"

Madman Chu recalled it.

In Cang's memory, he did not find such a thing as the Qiankun Ring.

In this era, the Qiankun Ring has not yet been invented.

Not only the Qiankun Ring, but also alchemy, formations, and runes, these auxiliary methods of practice are still in the enlightenment stage.

Madman Chu was thoughtful, since he didn't have the Qiankun Ring, he found a sack and stuffed these soul fruits into it.

Beside him, Tsing Yi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, each of these soul fruits is very precious to the Divine Sense Tribe, it's good for Madman Chu, just give them a bunch of them.

Stuffed in the sack.

After taking the practice method and the soul fruit, Madman Chu left the Divine Sense Tribe with Tsing Yi. Along the way, after some fanatics learned that he killed the gods, they wanted to seek revenge from him regardless of the difference in strength.

"You blasphemer, you must die."

"Give me the soul fruit."

"You bastard, what kind of fetish is the soul fruit, and it is actually stuffed directly into the sack, what a waste of money, you are a thousand knives."

Facing the verbal abuse and accusations from the people in the tribe, Madman Chu ignored them from the beginning to the end, without any emotion.

Some people who wanted to seek revenge from him couldn't even get close to him, so they were directly crushed into balls of powder by his thoughts.

"Tsing Yi, do you regret it?"

Kuangren Chu looked at Tsing Yi who looked unnaturally beside him and said.

The other party grew up here, and now, together with him, he betrayed the Divine Sense Tribe, so he thought that the other party would have some psychological burden in his heart.

Tsing Yi shook his head and said: "I'm alone here, following the young master is my only choice, I don't regret it."

When he was very young, Tsing Yi's parents were killed because they contradicted the gods, so Tsing Yi did not have a good impression of the gods.

The heart is even more resistant to this tribe that worships gods.

He had long wanted to leave.

"Just, are you really the young master?"

Tsing Yi looked at Madman Chu and said doubtfully.

No matter how dull he was, he could feel the change in Chu Kuangren. In just a few months, from an old young master who was bullied to killing a god with ease, this change is too incredible.

"Oh, as long as you are willing, I will always be your young master."

Madman Chu chuckled, looked at Tsing Yi and said with a chuckle.

Tsing Yi looked at Kuangren Chu, and from the eyes of the other party, he saw sincerity and did not feel any hostility.

In the end, he could only put his doubts behind him.

No matter how big the change is, the young master is still his young master. His only choice now is to follow the man in front of him.

Soon, the two left the Divine Sense Tribe.

And the news of the death of a god quickly spread to Shenshan.

The main god of ice and snow in the sacred mountain was very excited when he got the news, "A human race like an ant who has been imprinted by me with the cold pattern can suddenly kill the gods. It's interesting, really interesting."

Soon, news spread from the mountain.

Cang was on the blacklist of the gods.

After all, in this era, few dare to kill gods.