In This Weird World, I Can Consecrate the Gods

Chapter 709 The Human Race Is No Longer Viable

A two-state sect, the unparalleled God's family is definitely the top power in Haojing City.

The Shen family is by no means a small family. Although the Shen family has been suppressed by Emperor Zhou in recent years, its thousands of years of foundation cannot be dissipated overnight.

"It's just...the old lady of the Shen family has been dispatched. Is the Shen family already in such a state of decline now? The old lady is the divine needle of the Shen family. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be." Zhao Xindou was curious.

After hearing what Zhao Xindou said, the servant did not dare to speak, but lowered his head and said no more.

Let's say that the Yangtze River Water God drove his boat all the way to the border of the Lu State. Just as he was about to go upstream into the Lu State, he suddenly saw a vague figure in the distance, floating quietly on the river.

"A strong human being?" The Yangtze River Water God looked at the white-haired old woman with a look of surprise in his eyes. He had traveled through eighteen human countries in a row, and someone finally stood up to block his way?

"The Water God of the Yangtze River, in our land of the human race, China, will not tolerate your impudence." The old lady stood on the river with a stick, staring at the Water God of the Yangtze River with her eyes.

"Whether I can be arrogant depends on whether you have the strength to restrain me." The Yangtze River Water God looked at the old lady. He was only at the level of magical power, but he did not dare to be careless.

The human race's bloodline members are the most defiant. Not only do their realms not match their true combat power, but their methods are also very weird.

"If you go back, let's give it up. Otherwise, I will have to learn from you today!" The old lady looked serious.

The Yangtze River Water God is definitely one of the top masters in the world, and she would never dare to be careless when facing the Yangtze River Water God.

The Yangtze River Water God smiled and stopped talking. The next moment, the mighty river water rolled up, directly rising from the feet of the old lady, and rolled towards the old lady.

A fight that was earth-shattering.

The Yangtze River Water God is an innate spirit born from the convergence of Yangtze River essence. As long as there is water, even if it is thousands of miles away, he can mobilize the power of the Yangtze River to bless him, and he is 50% more powerful than the ordinary Golden Emperor.

Don't underestimate this 50%, even a strong one can determine the outcome of life and death, let alone being so powerful.

The divine power of the Shen family was to invite gods, and the old lady didn't know what kind of being she had invited. The energy in her body began to surge, and in an instant she had crossed the realm of magical powers and entered the realm of the Golden Imperial Order.

The Yangtze River Water God was born with the power of an innate divine water, coupled with the blessing of the Yangtze River water veins. At this time, they were fighting on the river, and he actually suppressed the old lady.

The aura in the sky and the earth within a radius of a hundred miles fluctuated, causing experts from all walks of life to watch attentively.

Half an hour later, all the fluctuations stopped, and the old lady and the Yangtze River Water God reappeared on the river.

The boat at the feet of the Yangtze River Water God turned into powder, but the old lady looked at the Yangtze River Water God with her eyes and stood silently on the water.

"Very good bloodline." Yangtze River Shuishen spoke first, breaking the calm atmosphere in the venue: "If it were five thousand years ago, I might have been defeated by you."

When the old lady heard this, she was so angry that her body trembled. She suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into the river. Her body floated on the surface of the river and died.

The old lady is dead!

The Yangtze River Water God looked innocent: "I really didn't mean to humiliate you."

Then the divine power in his body rolled, and the river water under his feet condensed into an ice boat: "The bloodline people have not thought about making progress for five thousand years, and the power of the bloodline has not advanced but retreated. If they are so complacent, the land of China should also change its master."

Hao Jingcheng

Seeing that the old lady of the Shen family died in anger, all the important people in Haojing City now looked serious, and their eyes were full of seriousness.

"Incredible! What a powerful Yangtze River Water God!" Zhao Xindou suddenly stepped out and disappeared into the pavilion.

The Yangtze River Water God glanced at the old lady's body and continued to push the ice ship forward. However, before he could move Baizhang, the void in front of him suddenly distorted, and another figure blocked the river.

"Zhao Xindou!!! Aren't you at the end of your life and already dead?" The Yangtze River Water God paused, raised his head and stared at Zhao Xindou with a serious expression in his eyes.

Zhao Guogong, Zhao Xindou, was definitely one of the Dinghai Divine Needles of Zhou Dynasty for hundreds of years and the backbone of the human race.

Isn't it said that this person is about to end his life, his vitality and blood have declined, and his strength is gone?

Looking at Zhao Xindou who was full of energy and blood in front of him, the eyes of the Yangtze River Water God were full of disbelief. Are there any signs of decay in the person in front of me? It was full of vitality and had no trace of declining bloodline. It couldn't be better. If someone said that Zhao Xindou could live for thousands of years, he would believe it.

"Yangtze River Water God, you dare to leave your post without permission?" Zhao Xindou looked gloomy: "Emperor Zhou ordered all parties to guard one side, and they are not allowed to leave without permission. Do you have to resist the order?"

Looking at Zhao Xindou in front of him, the Yangtze River Water God showed a rare hint of fear in his eyes: "Someone in your human race destroyed the Sanjiang Gang under my command. Without the Sanjiang Gang, how can I collect the incense faith? If I don't avenge this revenge, everyone in the world will look down on me in the future. Step on my head and pee. As an innate god, can’t I even breathe out a breath of evil?"

Although it is now obvious that all the masters in the world are against him, the Yangtze River Water God does not want to directly conflict with the Zhou Dynasty. He does not want to be the one who stands out.

The Way of Peace is the knife that everyone has sharpened.

He took action today just to test Da Zhou.

Who knew that Zhao Xindou who was in peak condition would appear out of nowhere.

"I don't care about your personal grievances. I just want to ask you, do you want to resist the decree and be disrespectful?" Zhao Xindou spoke domineeringly, his voice full of coldness.

"Dazhou is too overbearing." The Yangtze River Water God sighed quietly: "I just want to seek justice. Even a mere ant dares to offend my majesty. How can I have the face to suppress a world in the future?"

"Do you want to resist the decree?" Zhao Xindou simply asked.

"The gods cannot be insulted!" The words of the Yangtze River Water God began to sound a bit tough.

"You want to resist the decree?" Zhao Xindou repeated.

Now that the Great Zhou Dynasty is in turmoil, we must not show our cowardice.

"I just want justice! Even if the Emperor of Zhou comes, he will definitely not be able to stop me from seeking justice. A mere ant can provoke me. If I can't seek justice, what's the point of living?" said the Yangtze River Water God in a leisurely manner. The way.

When Zhao Xindou heard this, his whole body's energy changed: "So, you can only see the real seal in your hand?"

The Yangtze River Water God didn't answer. At this moment, a laugh came from afar, and an old man rowed a boat and said, "Duke Zhao, I'm here to learn some great tips. I've actually locked up my lifespan. It's really curious."

"He Bo, do you want to wade into the muddy water?" Zhao Xindou looked at the person coming with a serious look in his eyes.

"I have been fascinated by the reputation of the Duke for a long time, and today is the time to learn from it." Hebo rowed his boat leisurely and came to Zhao Xindou. Seeing this, the Yangtze River Water God on the side stopped talking and drove the ice boat away. go.

Seeing the Yangtze River Water God leaving, Zhao Xindou wanted to take action, but was stopped by He Bo.

"The water gods of the three rivers have always advanced and retreated together, so I invited you," He Bo said with a smile.

The next moment, Zhao Xindou twisted his body and turned into a thousand-foot-long dragon, majestically rushing towards He Bo.

"As expected, he is indeed a freak of the Zhao family." Seeing Zhao Xindou transform into a dragon, He Bo frowned, harnessed the power of the river water, and began to fight the dragon for control of the water veins.

However, after three moves, He Bo's expression changed drastically, and he found that he was actually at a disadvantage.

Although the Xuanming True Water controlled by He Bo could freeze everything in the world, it was suppressed by Zhao Xindou. Seeing that he was defeated by the dragon transformed by the opponent in the struggle for power controlled by Heluo, he quickly used his natal magical power.

Facing a strong man like Zhao Xindou, no matter how cautious he is, he directly fired his big move, and an overwhelming cold air filled the sky and the earth.

A drop of Xuanming True Water fell on Zhao Xindou's dragon scales, and a layer of frost invaded him in an instant. Zhao Xindou felt that the circulation of his blood began to slow down, and the sway of his body began to stiffen.

"Hebo has mastered the Xuanming True Water, and has developed various magical powers and countless incredible methods based on the Xuanming True Water. It should not be underestimated."

"Huh?" Feeling the overwhelming cold air, Zhao Xindou raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to compete with me in the cold air?"

The next moment Shenlong changed, Zhao Xindou suddenly transformed into a monster with an ugly face, an upper body covered with muscle lumps, and an eight-legged lower body.

"Ice monster!" He Bo couldn't help but scream when he saw the monster appear.

A crystal the size of an egg appeared in the ice monster's hand, and the crystal burst out with streaks of white light, and everything in the world was frozen wherever it passed.

Even the Xuanming True Water in the void was frozen by the egg-sized stone.

"What a terrifying magical power, it really changes into nothing." He Bo frowned, and in an instant, countless clones appeared on the river, rushing towards the ice monster that Zhao Xindou had transformed into.

"This ice monster is a method I obtained ten years ago, and it is also my strongest method. This bloodline was obtained in my secret territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although you know the name of the ice monster, you do not know the terrifying strength of the ice monster. All things in the world, as long as their realm is not higher than mine, are not my enemies at all." Zhao Xindou was as immovable as a mountain, the crystal in his hand was filled with cold air, and in an instant, the three-hundred-mile-long river was blocked by ice.

The river was frozen, and Hebo could not use the river to mobilize the blessings of the rivers from all over the world. As soon as he met, he was blocked by the cold light and turned into an ice cube.

When the ice monster saw He Bo being frozen, a sneer appeared in his eyes. After regaining his true form, he turned to look in the direction of the gold mine.

He Bo cannot be killed, at least not by Zhao Xindou. The ice sealing He Bo's body is equivalent to sealing He Bo's consciousness here. As long as the ice does not melt, He Bo cannot go out to cause damage.

"The water god of the Yangtze River is really presumptuous." Zhao Xindou recovered his body: "Do you think that my human race has no one? There are no one among the 365 princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty to support me. Is it possible that my great Zhou Qi has been exhausted?"

There was no joy of victory on Zhao Xindou's face, and his entire expression was extremely gloomy.

He is worried about Dazhou's current form.

People's hearts are really betrayed, and everyone in the world wants to overthrow the Zhou Dynasty. Even if the Zhou Dynasty relies on magical powers and force to suppress the world, so what?

Who can guarantee that their military power will remain prosperous?

Who can guarantee that he will always be invincible?

"Who would have thought that the old lady would die here, in the Shen family..." Zhao Xindou looked at the corpse floating on the river with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. He was about to walk over to collect the body for the old lady, but who knew that the next moment suddenly The void fluctuated, and a creepy fatal feeling suddenly came from the void. Then a sword came from nowhere and pierced Zhao Xindou's chest. Zhao Xindou fell into the lake and disappeared.

The next moment the void twisted, and a hazy monster was seen walking out of the space: "There are really no human beings left! Compared with five thousand years ago, the human race is really weak now."

The monster wanted to find traces of Zhao Xindou, but where was Zhao Xindou's shadow in the water?

Zhao Xindou has disappeared.

No one reacted to this unexpected turn of events.

Zhao Guogong's Mansion

Zhou Liu suddenly changed his color and looked at the body that was moving back and forth through the space: "Isn't that the 'Ling Wu Chong'?"

The Listening Insect is the most troublesome weird thing in the world. It can control the power of space, and can even open up space in the legal world. It is born with the ability to master the power of space.

"It's just that this race was wiped out countless calamities ago. How come there are still Lingwu insects in this world?" Zhou Liu's expression changed wildly.

"Bang~"

While Zhou Liu was thinking about this, a figure suddenly fell from the sky. It was none other than Zhao Guogong, Zhao Xindou.

At this time, Zhao Xindou was spurting blood from his mouth and half of his body was missing.

"Sir." Zhou Liu rushed forward to comfort him.

"I'm fine, I just suffered a heavy blow. Who would have thought that there are actually Lingwu insects in this world? These weird things are coming well-prepared, and all the princes in the world are sitting on the sidelines. If they can't be suppressed forcefully today, I'm afraid I, the Great Zhou Dynasty, are in danger! Quickly ask the ancestor to come out and suppress the weird things in the world!" Zhao Xindou ignored his own injuries and urged Zhou Liu to invite the Great Zhou ancestor.

"The ancestor repaired the Eighteenth Level of Hell and wanted to reopen the Small Six Paths of Reincarnation, but he still hasn't come back." Zhou Liu looked grim.

"Is there a way to contact the ancestor? Are there any experts in the Zhou royal family?" Zhao Xindou asked quickly.

"Even if there are experts, it is difficult to defeat the Sanjiang Water God." Zhou Liu smiled bitterly: "And the top experts in the royal family have gone to the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Now among the six, only Li Si can take action. It's just that Li Si wants to protect the Great Empire. Zhou, don’t take action easily to suppress that strange place.”

This timing is perfect!

It's so clever!

None of the masters from the Zhou royal family are here.

And Zhou Liu knew in his heart that even if there were experts from the Zhou royal family, they would still be unable to defeat the Sanjiang Water God.

Although earworms are scary, they are not impossible to control as long as they are prepared and prepared in advance.

The key is hard power!

"The Great Zhou Dynasty is in danger! The Great Zhou Dynasty is in danger!" Zhao Xindou's expression changed drastically when he heard this.

If the majestic Zhou Dynasty can't even suppress the three innate gods, what prestige can he talk about? What about suppressing the world?

Isn't this a joke?

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