Chapter 238: The Long Calamity of the Conferred God! Doomed to Fail

The wild world!

East China Sea!

Immortality dojo.

Ao Changsheng opened his eyes.

Then...

Ao Changsheng showed a heartbroken expression.

"Eight...eight powerful avenues just disappeared."

Those are eight powerful avenues!

You know, Ao Changsheng has struggled for nearly ten billion years, and until now he has only integrated into more than a dozen avenues.

Most of them are ordinary avenues.

There are only two powerful avenues, the Five Elements and the Chaos Avenue.

If this Hell Volcano Lord can be used as fertilizer for the tree of avenues and obtains these eight powerful avenues, then Ao Changsheng's strength will definitely undergo an incredible transformation.

But now...

But he was buried by his own hands.

God knows how heartbroken Ao Changsheng felt at this time.

but...

Ao Changsheng also knew that there was no way around it. The Chaos Demon God, the Hell Volcano Lord, was definitely the strongest enemy Ao Changsheng had ever faced in the chaos.

Although Ao Changsheng, the Lord of Hell Volcano, only used the seven Taoist bodies of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, five elements, and chaos.

But even if he sends out all his Dao bodies, the final result may not change at all.

The Lord of the Hellfire Mountain who has integrated eight powerful avenues, it is absolutely impossible for Ao Changsheng to capture the opponent alive even if he uses all his strength and means.

Since he could not capture and suppress the Chaos Demon God alive, it was impossible for Ao Changsheng to erase the Chaos Demon God's consciousness and avenue while retaining the Chaos Demon God's body.

The incombustible hellfire that was born from the eight powerful avenues.

Even now, thinking about Ao Changsheng is still a little scary.

To be honest, if it weren't for the destructive power erupted from the collapse of the world, it could pull the hellfire to "die together".

otherwise...

Ao Changsheng might not be able to fight back when facing the Lord of Hell Volcano.

It is impossible to say that this incarnation of Ao Changsheng needs to start a great escape with the Lord of Hell Mountain in the chaos.

Shaking his head and putting aside these distracting thoughts, Ao Changsheng began to review the battle, and then replayed the battle from beginning to end several times in his mind.

Ao Changsheng had almost completely absorbed the gains from this battle and turned them into his own resources.

After sorting out his own experience from beginning to end several times, Ao Changsheng finally remembered something important.

That is...

Ten Thousand Stars City!

The token originally obtained from Ten Thousand Stars City was in the hands of Ao Changsheng's incarnation.

When Ao Changsheng dispersed and incarnated, he did not send the token of Ten Thousand Stars City back to his Tao body.

Naturally, the Ten Thousand Stars City Token was either lost in the chaos or fell into the hands of the Lord of Hell Volcano.

If it is lost in chaos.

At this time, the token was either torn and shattered by the chaotic airflow, or it was drifting away in pursuit of Ten Thousand Stars City.

And if it falls into the hands of the Lord of Hell Volcano.

At this time, I am afraid that the token, along with everything about the Lord of Hell Volcano, is affected by Ao Changsheng's move [Primal Chaos! Nothingness——] melted into nothingness under the attack.

After recalling this incident, Ao Changsheng also quickly asked Dao Shen to go back to look for the Ten Thousand Stars City, but...

The speed of Wanxing City in the chaos is extremely fast, and there is no pattern in the direction it moves forward.

Moving forward in the chaos filled with violent chaos and turbulence will not leave any traces for Ao Changsheng to pursue.

It can be said that while Ao Changsheng and the Hell Mountain Lord were still fighting, the Ten Thousand Stars City had already completely flown out of the range that Ao Changsheng could detect.

In the vast chaos, searching for a city of ten thousand stars with no direction, it is better to pray for encountering it again in the chaos.

Or it would be better to get the token of Ten Thousand Stars City from the Chaos Demon God.

"Ten Thousand Stars City!"

Ao Changsheng felt a little regretful.

It can be said that this battle, except for the eight ways of ruining the Lord of the Hell Mountain that made Ao Changsheng heartbroken.

It was this Ten Thousand Stars City that was most regrettable for Ao Changsheng.

As the Ten Thousand Stars City, which was built by a powerful man who was suspected of surpassing Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Ao Changsheng guessed that there must be many secrets hidden in this Thousand Stars City.

It may even contain guidance to a higher level.

It's a pity...

Shaking his head slightly, Ao Changsheng also began to expel these distracting thoughts from his mind.

Although Ao Changsheng did not dare to say how firm his Taoist heart was, he still had this bit of self-control.

Calm down your mind.

Ao Changsheng also turned his attention back to the ancient world.

He still has a commission from Hongjun.

Although there is no need to pay attention to the prehistoric world all the time.

But in the end, you need to invest some effort to avoid missing the opportunity to take action.

only...

When Ao Changsheng looked at Honghuang, his face was slightly helpless.

How to say it!

The progress of the Battle of the Gods was far beyond Ao Changsheng's imagination.

Nearly a thousand years have passed since the last incident at Chentangguan, but until now...

Xiqi has not yet launched a massive uprising against business.

Even now Xibohou Jichang is still detained in Chaoge.

But...now Xiqi Boyikao is also preparing to go to Chaoge to rescue Xibo Hou Jichang.

And Ao Changsheng also discovered the turtle spirit and the golden spirit who were following Boyikao. He didn't know when they had finished their recovery and left the longevity dojo again to go to the ancient world.

Seriously.

Although Ao Changsheng knew that the time scale of the prehistoric world had been stretched a lot, the development speed of many things in the prehistoric world was much slower than Ao Changsheng had imagined.

But it was so slow...

Ao Changsheng really didn't expect it.

If it continued at this pace, Ao Changsheng estimated that the Conferred God War would last at least 100,000 years.

100,000 years!

This Conferred God Tribulation is not a real prehistoric Tribulation, and it lasted for such a long time...

To be honest, unless it is an unexpected situation like the Lich Tribulation, otherwise, even a real Tribulation would not last for 100,000 years.

Even if it was a Lich Tribulation, the real war would end very quickly, and what continued was only the Tribulation Aura that had not dissipated because of the "accident".

Ao Changsheng looked at the Tribulation Aura that had almost permeated the prehistoric world and obscured the entire prehistoric world.

Ao Changsheng was sure that if there was no saint at work, then he would... go and rub Yuanshi Tianzun on the ground.

However, the catastrophe is rising, and the heaven is in chaos.

Even if Ao Changsheng wants to find the saint behind this, it will take a lot of effort.

But this matter has nothing to do with Ao Changsheng, and Ao Changsheng will naturally not spend energy to calculate such a small matter.

On the contrary, the longer the catastrophe lasts, the more beneficial it is for Ao Changsheng, and he can also arrange more things in the three thousand worlds.

When the three thousand worlds are integrated into the prehistoric world, he can also save more energy to do other things.

"Just..."

Ao Changsheng frowned slightly and looked at the turtle spirit who was mixed with the golden spirit in the prehistoric world.

To be honest.

Even Ao Changsheng did not expect that his disciple Gui Ling would have such a close relationship with the golden spirit.

I am afraid that according to the original trajectory, Gui Ling successfully worshipped Jiejiao and became one of Jiejiao's direct disciples. The relationship between Gui Ling and Jin Ling would not be so good.

But...

Jiejiao will perish!

There is no way to change this.

Even if Jin Ling took action and made hundreds of star gods occupy the Conferred God List, and saved many Jiejiao disciples who would have been included in the Conferred God List.

But...

Jiejiao is known as the pilgrim of ten thousand immortals.

Tens of thousands of Jiejiao disciples.

The mere hundreds of places on the Conferred God List are really nothing.

It doesn't matter if they are saved, and it doesn't matter if they are not saved.

The defeat of Jiejiao is not due to the Conferred God List.

It is due to the Chanjiao, Yuanshi Tianzun, the Western Sect, the two Western Sect saints Jieyin and Zhunti, and even more so... Laozi!

Even... it is due to Tiandao Hongjun!

Including Hongjun, there are seven Tiandao saints in the prehistoric world. Except for Tongtian Jiaozhu himself and Nuwa, all other Tiandao saints want to make Jiejiao fail.

The calculation contained in this is not something that Tongtian Jiaozhu, an incomplete Tiandao saint, can resist.

In this case, how can Jiejiao have a chance of winning!

Unless Jiejiao can ask Fuxi, the Saint Emperor of the Human Race, Houtu, the Lord of Reincarnation, and Nuwa, the only Saint of Heaven who has no intention to make Jiejiao fail.

If these three saints of the prehistoric world fully support Jiejiao, there may be some chance of winning.

Of course, if Tongtian Patriarch can make Ao Changsheng fully support Jiejiao, Jiejiao may be able to survive.

But...

It's impossible!

Whether it is Fuxi, Houtu or Nuwa, it is impossible to support Jiejiao and Tongtian Patriarch.

And Ao Changsheng will not help Jiejiao because of the relationship between his disciple Guiling and Jinling.

Even if it is Guiling's request.

No...

This kind of thing will never happen.

Even if Guiling and Jinling have a close relationship, Ao Changsheng believes that Guiling can still distinguish some things.

And...

This thing may not be a bad thing!

Whether it is good or bad for others, it will not be a bad thing for Guiling.

Ao Changsheng noticed that his disciple had never stopped practicing after becoming a quasi-saint.

But deep down, he had been slack for a long time.

Although the demise of Jiejiao would not cause any real harm to Gui Ling, the experience of Jin Ling would definitely wake up Gui Ling's lazy heart.

Looking at his own disciple in the prehistoric world from afar.

Ao Changsheng's eyes were very calm, and he whispered softly: "In the prehistoric world, only becoming a saint can truly determine your own destiny! Recognize all this, and then..."

"Do your best to become a saint! Gui Ling——"