This god is really evil

Chapter 135 I Want to Become the Emperor
"You want to offer the deity to me, which is quite interesting."

The voices of Li Yan and the Hundred-Armed Evil God were calm, and could even be described as gentle with a hint of compassion.

But to the ears of everyone present, led by Yuan Jun, it was like a thunderclap!
What did they hear!?

Yuan Jun, Xiao Chucai and other people who knew Li Yan were overwhelmed by the shock from the depths of their souls. They trembled all over and could not control themselves.

It was already the coldest time of winter, but they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar and were frozen into ice.

Many things that didn't make sense before, many fragmented past events, finally began to be connected together at this moment, forming a fact that was hard for them to believe.

Why was Li Yan the only one who survived the sacrifice of the Yuhua Society?
Why wasn't Li Yan devoured by the faceless evil god he mentioned?

Why is it that Li Yan, a natural born chosen one who is not only healthy, not disabled, deaf or dumb, but also has so many opportunities, is a natural poet?

Why did Li Yan appear so calm and composed from the beginning to the end, even when he was tricked into offering sacrifice in the Undying Temple and even when his identity as the Son of the Immortal was exposed, as if he had already prepared for a banquet...

Everything finally made sense.

What Faceless Evil God? This Li Yan is the Faceless Evil God!
He is the incarnation of the evil god in the mortal world!

Yuan Jun felt that he was enveloped by an uncontrollable fear. He no longer had the composure he had just now. Even the last bit of his heartstrings was completely broken. He suddenly widened his eyes and laughed wildly, shouting:

"It's you! It's you! You are the evil god! You are the evil god! You ate True Lord Blood Spirit! You ate my true god! You are the evil god! I... I am an ant, I am an ant! Kill me, kill me!"

He shouted wildly and released all his inspiration, and phantoms of armor condensed from divine blood appeared around him, as if he was a warrior who emerged from a sea of ​​blood and corpses, rushing towards Li Yan.

He couldn't imagine what kind of torture he would suffer, and at this moment he just wanted to die.

Enraging this evil god and ending his life with death is actually the best option.

Li Yan's face was indifferent and he did not make any movement at all. The terrifying divine power had descended from the void and imprisoned Yuan Jun in mid-air, as if he was a flying insect sealed in amber.

His mind, which had been completely broken, was enveloped by the faint light emitted by the blood-colored word "Fu" and was brought back to normal.

Then, it continued to slide towards the critical point of collapse, and then was restored to normal, and continued to fall, over and over again.

Yuan Jun's whole body was shaking, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He had not yet received any real punishment, but he was already in despair.

In front of God, not only can one not die, even going crazy is a luxury.

Li Yan nodded slightly.

Even a remnant of a god with very little power left cannot be touched or resisted by mortals.

This is an essential difference in power, a natural suppression of status.

Unfortunately, there is a barrier of laws between the Netherworld and the mortal world that even gods cannot overcome. The reason why his divine body was able to come to the mortal world this time was mostly because of the secret method of Lord Blood Spirit, which made this area temporarily in sync with the Netherworld.

And now with his arrival and that of True Lord Blood Spirit, this area can no longer bear the changes brought about by the power of the two gods. The repressive force from the laws of heaven is gradually causing this area to collapse.

Just a little longer at most.

Thinking about it this way, when True Lord Blood Spirit was at his peak, he was definitely an extremely powerful god. He even found a loophole in the laws of heaven and earth, which allowed him to briefly return to the world from the underworld.

However, these gods were imprisoned in the divine prison for an unknown amount of time, so long that even their consciousness became completely insane and their bodies were about to dry up and die.

In the end what happened?
Seeing that the two-in-one evil god was now lost in deep thought, as if thinking about how to deal with them, the people present couldn't help but collapse again. They kowtowed desperately, howling and begging, asking the evil god in front of them to let them go.

"Lord Li, God! I know I was wrong. I had no intention of offending you. I have always been very caring towards the Imperial Observatory. I only ask Lord Li to forgive me for our past friendship..."

Ding Youde kowtowed like crazy at this time, no longer having his usual smooth loach-like appearance, and he wished he could knock his brains out.

"Please forgive me, please forgive me! I am not doing this for myself, but for the hundreds of thousands of people in Qinghe County. Please have mercy on me and let me go..." County Magistrate Zou Yifang also kowtowed and shouted loudly. He was careful at this time, tying himself to the hundreds of thousands of people in Qinghe County. Maybe the evil god would let them go because of their relationship in this mortal world. After all, according to what he knew before, Li Yan had always been a "good official". Not only did he not get close to officials like them, but he was very kind to the lowly people.

Li Yan and the Hundred-Armed Evil God both smiled grimly and said:
"Don't worry, I want to be the emperor. Qinghe County is full of my people. How can I hurt them? It's enough for me to take you with me."

This evil god... this evil god wants to be the emperor!

Zou Yifang and other Qinghe County officials were horrified and frightened to the point of collapse on the ground, not knowing how this evil god would torture and kill them.

The blood mist in the Bu Ran Temple dissipated a little.

The pressure of the laws of heaven can already be felt faintly.

The hundred-armed evil god looked up at the scarlet shadow of the formation in the sky, as if listening to something.

Li Yan nodded slightly.

The sound of the bell has faded away.

It's time to go back.

At that moment, the divine power of the Hundred-Armed Evil God surged out, covering the entire Undying Temple.

Thousands of followers of the Blood Spirit Cult, along with a group of Qinghe County officials, immediately felt their entire bodies lighten, as if they had turned into a wisp of wind, and were floating up towards the blood-colored magic circle in the sky!
Everyone looked terrified and danced in the air, unable to control themselves.

No matter whether they are warriors or sorcerers, they are nothing in front of this mighty divine power!
On the contrary, the stupid and evil chief clerk Zhou Hun asked Ding Youde who was standing aside in a daze:
"Master Ding, where are we going? Are we going to ascend to heaven? This evil god... doesn't seem that bad..."

Ding Youde closed his eyes in despair and sighed:
"How could I have a colleague like you..."

Just as he was thinking about it, the magic circle that was slowly shrinking in the sky disappeared.

Thousands of people on the ground were like being swept up by a tornado, and quickly entered the high-swirling blood-colored magic circle, like dust being sucked into a vacuum cleaner.

The divine blood of True Lord Xueling that was scattered everywhere on the ground was also swept up into the sky, poured into the magic circle and dissipated.

In a blink of an eye, the entire abbot's Zen temple was empty. Apart from the unconscious Niu Ma, only Li Yan and the faceless evil god were left standing in the blood-red mist.

Then, the Faceless Evil God stretched out his hundred arms, leaped forward, and grabbed the blood-colored magic circle in mid-air. His bony arms stretched out, ready to drill in.

But at this moment, something strange happened!
On the face of the hundred-armed evil god, his bloody mouth suddenly broke into a weird smile. His figure flashed, and this body as big as a mountain actually showed a speed and agility that was completely disproportionate to his size. In a flash, he rushed out of the abbot's Zen temple like lightning and came to the edge of the Unpolluted Temple, almost rushing out of the blood mist completely.

In various places in the Bushan Temple, those people who did not yet understand what was happening began to shout wildly. Many people could not bear the mental shock of looking directly at the gods and fell into a coma.

At the same time, his several arms were like bone spears, piercing through the blood mist and piercing into the night sky outside. In the blink of an eye, he had crossed half of the county!

The moment his arms stretched out, the horrifying laws of heaven immediately descended. Vibrating arcs of electricity and rapidly corroding black stripes flashed on those arms, destroying them almost in the blink of an eye.

However, the faceless evil god didn't care at all. His arms stretched out like ropes and instantly drilled into a house.

It was a house near Wanling Temple in Qinghe County.

In mid-air, a satisfied smile appeared on the face of the Hundred-Armed Evil God:
"caught you."

Then, the rotten arms retreated into the blood mist like lightning, and in the palms of a few dry bones, there was still something struggling.

It was a fox with a beast's face and a human body, and its entire body exuded the aura of faith from the Temple of All Spirits.

Its face was filled with fear and despair, and it spoke in human language:

"Xuantian Fuzun!? You evil demon! You... you are still alive!?"

(End of this chapter)