People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 470: Pain, killing, coldness, and benefits

Since he already knew it, there was no need for Lu Yue to hide it. He stared at the saints with cold eyes and said, "Is there any point in threatening them now?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked a little stunned, his pair of grey eyes gradually lost their color, between heaven and earth, there was only a vastness. He never expected that Lu Yue could be so cruel.

Kill the saint!

Ever since Hongjun Daozu merged with the Tao, only saints have died. Now that the List of Gods has been completed, even if a saint dies, he will not be able to be contaminated by a trace of its aura.

"Where is Shen Gongbao?"

Lü Yue shouted, and Shen Gongbao popped his head out from the ruins. He looked at Lü Yue and said respectfully, "Shen Gongbao greets Master."

"Bring me the Conferred God List?"

"Yes."

Shen Gongbao casually threw the List of Gods into the void. Lu Yue tore open the List of Gods with both hands and saw the list filled with gods. His eyes turned cold and fell on the names of the three generations of disciples of the Chan Sect.

Just a stroke of your hands!
Among the three generations of disciples of the Chan sect, including Yin Jiao and Han Hu, the names of the six third generations of disciples of the Chan sect were completely used up by Lu Yue. In the void, a black pair of eyes condensed.

It is the Eye of Heaven.

Without saying a word, six blood-red lightning strikes fell and struck Lu Yue.

Puchi~
Lu Yue spat out a mouthful of black blood, looking melancholy, and casually threw the List of Gods into Shen Gongbao's hands.

Nuwa, who was hiding in the void and watching the fight between tigers from a mountain, looked at the crazy Lu Yue, crossed out his name on the List of Gods with her own hands, showing a look of horror, and instantly understood Lu Yue's thoughts.

Imprisoned Saint.

Taking the Investiture of the Gods as an opportunity, the immortal saint was put on the Investiture of the Gods. This was a true spirit being put on the list, unlike the Supreme Saint who took the initiative to put Shanshi Laojun on the list.

Even if a wisp of the saint's true spirit made it onto the list, the consequences would be unimaginable. It would completely shatter the saint's belief in his invincibility. From then on, the saint of Honghuang Tiandao would no longer be a high and mighty saint who was ignorant of the flames of the world.

But it is also possible to be defeated.

Being held captive by Haotian's kid.
Under the Way of Heaven, if the List of Gods can be likened to a sequence ranking below the saints of the Way of Heaven, then naturally it is difficult for the saints to avoid it.

Things change rapidly.

The three thousand disciples of Jiejiao were killed directly by the Pangu Banner in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand. The Three Sky Fairies abandoned the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, carried the Donghuang Bell to ascend to the starry sky, and sat in charge of the star formation in the sky.

Thousands of stars are changing.

Stars fall.

The remaining disciples of Jiejiao looked at the glimmer of hope that came with great difficulty, and shook the Star Banners in their hands. They deified the Star Gods and resisted the attack of the saints. Master Tongtian had a grim expression on his face.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian transformed into thousands of immortal swords and fought against the Supreme Sage.

At this time, Lu Yue was confronting Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Emperor's Sword moved. The power of humanity was attached to the Emperor's Sword, and the power of people's faith turned into a torrent, an obsession transformed by worldly desires.

It merged with the power of Heaven and slashed towards Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Lü Yue, I really regret not killing you at the beginning, which gave you the qualification to challenge me. Since you are seeking death, I will grant your wish."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked disdainful. Lu Yue had suffered a lot from him. Now challenging him was just like an ant trying to shake a tree, which would only bring humiliation to himself.

Jade-clear fairy light burst out from his body, and he was approaching Lu Yue with undisguised murderous intent.

The power of heaven is fully demonstrated.

After all, the time that Lu Yue spent on becoming a Heavenly Sage was too short. If he had not relied on the tide of humanity, he might not have been a match for Yuanshi Tianzun.

"kill!"

Lü Yue roared, and a ray of sword light landed on Yuanshi Tianzun's shoulder, and Pangu Banner blocked it. The two were evenly matched, and it depended on who could not hold on first.

At the same time, Jie Yin, Zhunti and the Supreme Saint were fighting with Tong Tian Jiaozhu. Jie Yin and Zhunti had been defeated by Lu Yue before, so they were naturally no match for him, so they joined forces with the Supreme Saint.

Just suppress Tongtian.

As long as Yuanshi Tianzun suppresses Lu Yue, he will be able to free up his hands to completely suppress Tongtian Jiaozhu. As for the disciples of Jiejiao, they are nothing more than a plate of washed piglets.

Just keep their hands free.

What about the great array of stars in the sky?
With the skill of water grinding, all the disciples of Jiejiao can be recruited into his pocket.

The Patriarch Tongtian looked exhausted, the Seven Treasures Magic Tree swept away everything and suppressed him. The Pure Bamboo in the hands of the Taoist Jie Yin directly crushed the sword energy of Zhu Xian, and he was no match at all.

As for the Supreme Sage, he was strolling in the garden leisurely, transforming into the Three Pure Ones in one breath. On one hand, he was dealing with the Master Tongtian, and on the other hand, he was stopping the great array of stars in the sky from operating and causing the stars to fall.

Although it doesn't pose any crisis to them, it is a bit annoying to be attacked from behind all the time.

He swung the whisk in his hand, and it turned into thousands of fine threads, sweeping towards the Jiejiao disciples who were deifying the stars.

A thread at a time.

The souls of all the disciples of Jiejiao were taken away.

The first move he made was a killing move, and he was ruthless. Now, the Jiejiao still has enough foundation, and the Chenjiao is crippled. Only Guangchengzi, Yunzhongzi, and Nan Ji Xianweng have not fallen into the calamity.

Although Western religions have foundation, they are still insufficient.

Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Buddhas suffered countless casualties. The only remaining cats and dogs are perhaps not as powerful as the immortals in heaven. They can almost be said to be completely abandoned.

You want prosperity, but you don’t know when it will happen?
The Golden Spirit Mother has a gaze as sharp as a torch.

Looking at the Supreme Saint, as Dou Mu Yuanjun, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother is the mother of many star gods except Lu Yue, and her control over the stars is no less than anyone else.

His face changed slightly.

The three thousand blood threads took away at least three thousand disciples of the Jiejiao, not to mention the Tai Chi diagram that fell from the void, splitting the yin and yang, going against the will of heaven, wherever the Yin-Yang fish passed.

Countless stars were directly decomposed into spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Fairy Yunxiao holds the Donghuang Bell in her hand to suppress the void.

Pale.

"Supreme Saint, I don't think it is a bit of a debasement to attack our disciples."

The Supreme Saint had an indifferent expression, like a ruthless machine. He glanced around and said, "The dispute over the Great Dao is not your fault. If you want to blame someone, blame your Master for not letting go."

"If you were willing to be on the list and make up the days, why would it come to this?"

Upon hearing this, the sharp-tongued Fairy Bi Xiao rolled her eyes and said coldly, "Sister, why waste your time talking to him? In the final analysis, as long as the saints are not dead, the thieves will not stop."

"They are the biggest tumors between heaven and earth. They occupy the heavens one by one, and they have no regard for the mundane world. In their eyes, we are nothing but obedient puppets."

"If you don't obey, you will be abandoned directly."

Fairy Bixiao was full of resentment, and her impression of the saints had completely soured. They all talked about benevolence, righteousness, and morality, but in the end they still fell for their own interests.

"Bold."

Even though the Supreme Saint didn't care, he still found it hard to accept the ridicule from Fairy Bixiao, because he was telling the truth, and the saint was most afraid of being remembered by the world.

The lofty image has been tarnished, and it is almost impossible to wash it clean.

"Sir, am I wrong?"

Fairy Bixiao smiled sarcastically.

(End of this chapter)