Chapter 176 A Mere Ant Dreams of Killing a God (First Update)

In the square, the blond young man spurted out a mouthful of bright green blood. His face was pale, and his expression suddenly became extremely depressed.

Death in the False God Realm will not cause the death of the body, but it will suffer some backlash. Even if it is as strong as a pure-blooded creature, it will take several months of cultivation to recover. Otherwise, the soul will be left with hidden wounds, which will affect the subsequent improvement of the realm.

Such a scene directly attracted the attention of many people, and many creatures looked at each other in surprise.

Because the status and talent of the blond young man are very extraordinary, he is considered to be the top group in the Demon Lake. He is powerful and unscrupulous and has almost no opponents.

"My dear grandson, what's going on?"

Suddenly there were many figures walking over in a hurry.

The leader was an old man, wearing a red robe with various patterns embroidered on it, which was lifelike and eye-catching among the crowd.

This was a Venerable, very powerful, with a terrifying aura all over his body. His voice was low and full of majesty, but his face was shrouded in fog and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly. He walked quickly to the blond young man and said with a worried look on his face.

"It's those people from Willow Village. Those people are very insidious and cunning. They took advantage of my unpreparedness and surrounded me. Although they are from the human race, they are all very powerful. I can't resist them!"

The blond young man opened his mouth and told the reason. He did not elaborate on some details because it was too embarrassing and he was pinched alive. If he said this, I am afraid that some of the dignity he had accumulated before would be completely lost.

"What a beautiful Willow Village, what a place protected by the gods, it's so good!"

The red-robed old man snorted coldly and waved his sleeves suddenly, his expression extremely angry.

Before he took the initiative to find trouble with them, the other party took advantage of his grandson first.

It seems that they are determined to fight against these forces that are remnants of ancient times, and they have made it clear that they want to attack them.

"The people in that village are really too arrogant, running wild everywhere, and the plan to kill the gods must be brought forward...

This is the Demon Spirit Lake. We are all descendants of the ancient gods. We should dominate the vast wilderness. So what about the god in Liucun? He is just a false god with an injured Daoyuan! ! ! "

The leader of the old man looked gloomy.

With the help of an ancient divine object, he and other sages from several ancient sacred mountains came to the conclusion after many deductions that the so-called god in Liucun was very likely to be seriously injured. Every manifestation requires a huge price, otherwise it would never be possible to live in seclusion in a small mountain village.

"Grandpa, my grandson wants to turn all the people in that village into blood food!"

The blond young man spoke coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a ferocious smile.

"Don't worry, as long as I hunt down that false god, I will make an agreement with several other people from the Ancient Sacred Mountain. Then all the people in Willow Village will be at your disposal, allowing you to vent your anger and satisfy the hatred in your heart!"

The old man's tone changed and he spoke in a kind voice.

After finishing speaking, the old man ordered everyone around him, summoned an unknown animal bone treasure, suspended it in mid-air, and then flew directly in the direction of those ancient sacred mountains, preparing to propose a plan to advance.

Although the relationship between several major sacred mountains and Demonic Lake is not harmonious, most of them have already made an agreement and are ready to kill the god in Liucun together.

Because the catastrophe is coming soon.

They suspected that the god in Yanagi Village might have a way to quickly increase his strength, which might help them avoid that disaster.

They missed the Kunpeng Divine Treasure and must not miss this opportunity again.

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Tianshen Mountain is vast, covering an area of ​​countless thousands of kilometers. It is one of the ancient sacred mountains and is filled with heavy fog all year round. It is the residence of the Celestial Race.

Endless years ago, the Celestial Race was one of the ten imperial clans in the Three Thousand Provinces. However, with the fall of the main god, it gradually declined until today, it is just like other ordinary ancient sacred mountains.

now.

A place in the sacred mountain where birds sing and flowers smell.

Two figures walked slowly from far to near.

"Grandfather, do we really not want to join? With so many top forces in the wilderness joining forces, even if the gods of Yanagi Village are too extraordinary, they may not be able to resist it!"

A beautiful girl wearing purple clothes, with a curvy figure and an aura of youth all over her body, looked at the vicissitudes of the old man beside her with a puzzled expression, and her tone was a little worried.

The girl knew very well that a catastrophe was coming soon, and the existence of the Venerable Realm would be wiped out immediately, and her grandfather was one of them. If she could not take refuge, it would be difficult to survive.

"The reason why the owners of Demon Spirit Lake and those ancient sacred mountains acted like this is simply to seek all means to improve themselves before the catastrophe comes, so that they can survive the catastrophe safely.

But we have other methods. There is no need to go head-to-head with the god in Yanagi Village. Although they have gone through many deductions, they are just dead objects. Who can know whether they are accurate or not? ! "

The old man spoke, his body shrouded in mist. It was none other than Yun Canghai, the leader of the Celestial Clan who invited the little one to the Kunpeng Nest Tomb last time.

"Other means?" The girl in purple opened her mouth.

"Xi'er, you don't know something. Our mountain-protecting formation in Tianshen Mountain is actually a passage to the upper realm. Once it is opened, you can use it to reach the upper realm!"

"Can our mountain-protecting formation lead to the upper world? Grandpa, you didn't lie to me, did you?!"

The purple-clothed girl Yun Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, looking confused. It was the first time she heard about this secret, and she was a little bit unbelievable.

"That was left by the ancestors of our Tianren Clan. It is powerful, but the formation is damaged now. It needs to be repaired before it can be operated with the help of the God's Arm Guard as a key!"

Yun Canghai spoke slowly.

"That pair of protective gear is actually a key?" The purple-clothed girl said in surprise.

Because the pair of treasures had just been snatched away by that fierce little guy, who even wrestled with her and bit her ears for this.

When she thought of this, the girl's face instantly turned red.

The next moment, the girl's face suddenly became much more serious, "Grandfather, the pair of arm guards are still in the little guy's hands, I'll go get them back now!"

"No need to come back, just invite him to the mountain when the time comes!"

Yun Canghai's voice paused, and the fog covering his body dissipated, revealing a hint of deep thought.

...

The second level of the virtual god realm.

In the blink of an eye, several months have passed.

Gu Chen, Tuwazi, Lin Zhuang and others have already reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and have laid a solid foundation in this realm. Their blood and qi are as rich as the ocean. Even if they stay in the Void God Realm for half a year, it will not cause any impact or damage to their bodies.

During these dozens of days of precipitation, in addition to the various ancient beast bloods that nourish the soul and spirit, several people have made considerable progress. Their whole bodies seem to have been sublimated, and they faintly reveal a faint divine light.

Especially Gu Chen, who has the body of the Heavenly Tyrant Blood. He had the posture of a great emperor before countless years. Now he has begun to move towards the Inscription Realm. He has glimpsed one corner and has a lot of insights.

However, if you really want to break through, you need a greater opportunity, and it is best to peek at the runes left by the gods.

Because the Inscription Realm is the realm where you really start to touch the original mystery of bone writing.

On this road, you no longer purely borrow the runes of fierce beasts and birds of prey. You can engrave some of your own symbols in your body and simply develop some of your own small magical methods.

Of course, this is only preliminary.

If you want to truly create your own magical power, you need to enter a higher realm and have a deeper foundation.

"According to the current time, the little guy is about to break through to the inscription mirror, right?!"

A light and warm breeze blew over the mountains.

Where Jiang Huai's eyes fell, it was Gu Chen, Tuwazi and others.

Although their talents are extraordinary and their cultivation speed is extremely fast, they are still a little worse than the little guy.

If he is not wrong, the latter should soon break through the limit in the temple and sublimate himself again.

But this is also something that can't be helped, who calls him the Emperor of Desolate Heaven.

The talent is unparalleled throughout the ages, born for cultivation, and comes to respond to disasters. His life is destined to be extremely brilliant and create countless legends.

No need to cheat, because this kind of existence itself is a cheat.

After staying in the virtual world for a few days, Lin Zhuang and others returned to the real world one after another.

They benefited a lot from this trip, and it will take some time to digest it thoroughly. This is a gradual process that cannot be achieved overnight. However, given their physical constitution, the speed of absorption will not be too slow.

At the same time, several people told Jiang Huai everything that the young man with golden hair and golden eyes said.

For a period of time afterwards.

Jiang Huai always found some strange figures appearing within the range of his five senses.

Those strange figures all carried their own flags, and their clothes were not uniform, but they were all powerful and exuded terrifying fluctuations.

Especially the leading figures, who were fierce and powerful, were the existence of the Venerable level.

Through their unintentional conversations and the news brought back by Gu Chentu and others, it was not difficult for Jiang Huai to guess the ins and outs and purpose of this group of people.

Most of them should be led by the Demon Spirit Lake and several ancient sacred mountains.

The lowest level in the team is Marquis of the Inscription Realm, all of them are geniuses who can shake the world. They rushed into the Western Region in a mighty manner. If they were placed outside, they would be able to sweep away any case. Now they are all rushing towards him.

"Ants dare to dream of killing gods?!"

Jiang Huai's expression was neither sad nor happy, and he was indifferent.

Although he had never killed a chicken in his previous life, after being reborn as a willow tree, his state of mind had changed a little unconsciously.

However, Jiang Huai did not hate this feeling.

The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. If he was not strong enough, he would definitely be the fish on the chopping board of others.

Since they were all fish, he would have to be the one holding the knife.

Jiang Huai's eyes were bright, and his whole body was covered with dazzling light.

The next moment.

The incarnation appeared, and then took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was already hundreds of miles away.

"Where exactly is this Liu Village? We have almost turned the Western Region upside down, why haven't we found it yet..."

In a secluded and deep valley, the moonlight is as bright as a flower.

The face of the Venerable of Nanyun Divine Mountain is slightly impatient, and at the same time, there is a little uneasiness in his heart.

No matter what, it is a genuine god. Even if his Dao Yuan is really damaged and his strength is only one tenth of what it is, he is probably much stronger than an ordinary Venerable. If a fight really breaks out, the other party is likely to try his best to take away several Venerable ancestors.

Not only the Venerable of Nanyun Mountain, but also the others all had complicated expressions. However, the arrow had to be shot. They had come to this point. If they could not find a way to improve their strength as soon as possible, they would surely die when the catastrophe came.

Just as the voice of the Venerable of Nanyun Mountain fell, an endless pressure suddenly surged in the void like an overturned sea, sweeping over this place.

"What a powerful momentum!"

The faces of some Venerables changed drastically. Under the cover of the endless pressure, they seemed to be pressed down by mountains, and their faces suddenly turned red.

"Who is it?!" The Venerable of Demon Lake transformed into a huge red ancient demon spider, which was larger than the mountain, and continuously fired blood-red light magic in all directions.

Wherever the beam reached, the mountains exploded, the earth and trees collapsed, and the earth was flattened.

All the people tried their best to attack the surroundings, and they all had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Looking at the entire wilderness, there seemed to be only one existence that could make all of them feel like they were facing a great enemy - the god of Liu Village.

However, the deduction of the ancient artifact showed that the other party's Dao Yuan was damaged, and he could not take the initiative to attack easily, otherwise the injury would be more serious.

Just when everyone was in doubt.

In the void, a crystal emerald light suddenly flashed.

The light spots were dense and covered the entire sky, like billions of stars, with a little cold light in the splendor, illuminating the huge sky.

The next moment.

The crystal light spots fell, and they turned out to be willow leaves, like sharp blades, wrapped with unstoppable sharpness, surrounded by runes, and made a harsh sound.

"Everyone run quickly, it's that god who took action, everything shown in the deduction is wrong!"

The moment they saw the willow leaves, a group of venerables exploded directly, their scalps were numb, and their whole bodies were like entering an ice cave.

Everyone was desperately fleeing, using all their skills, but it was of no use. Their bodies, which relied on ceremonial weapons, were as fragile as tofu under the willow leaves, and were pierced in an instant.

Blood gushed out, and the whole place was bloody red.

There were also venerables who were roaring, their eyes were red, and they wanted to fight for their lives, but they didn't even know who to look for, and they were directly cut into pieces by the willow leaves that filled the sky.

The power of the gods has surpassed the imagination of the secular world, and it is not something that the venerables can make up for with numbers.

Mortals want to kill gods, but they don't know that for gods, they are just too lazy to care.

All the venerables were completely desperate. From beginning to end, they didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, but they were almost killed.

"Is this the power of the gods? I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Some venerables shouted, and they were already scared silly.

In the venue, dust and smoke rolled, and huge rubble fell, making a deafening rumbling sound.

After a long while, the dust in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

Large pieces of blood and flesh of ferocious beasts and birds were scattered all over the ground, and blood gathered into rivers. The scene was very spectacular.

As the instigator of all this, Jiang Huai waved his hand and looted all the spoils and corpses of the "visitors" from the Taigu Divine Mountain, leaving nothing behind like a swarm of locusts.

Those who can live on the Taigu Divine Mountain must be at least descendants, especially these venerables, who are likely to be pure-blooded creatures, just right to take them back to replenish their believers.

The people in Liu Village naturally didn't know that a great war had taken place thousands of miles away from them.

It wasn't until the next day when the sky was just getting light that the villagers found a pile of ferocious beast corpses piled up at the entrance of Liu Village.

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