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Chapter 449 Offering God as a Sacrifice

"You have no idea what you're facing right now."

Feng Jin looked at the battle in the arena and said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Taihong, who was standing to the side, curled up the corner of his mouth.

"Is that so? Then do you know what you are facing?"

Just then, Fusheng's upper body, which had been cut in two, reached out and grabbed his lower body.

He kept saying he was hungry while stuffing his lower body into his open mouth.

In the blink of an eye, Fusheng's lower body was like meat ground into pieces by a meat grinder, turning into a puddle that was all swallowed into his mouth.

puff!

Before the unsupported upper body even touched the ground, a pair of legs grew back.

Looking at those legs, which were completely exposed and had a pale golden hue, Li Yifeng, who had just put away his fan, turned his gaze to the fan surface.

The once exquisite fan surface is now somewhat pitted and uneven, and the fan has become a little lighter.

Li Yifeng frowned.

Just then, Fusheng rushed towards him.

"I'm...hungry..."

Swish!
A sharp aura shot out from the pale golden legs that kicked out, creating a crater where Li Yifeng was standing.

Having missed his first attack, Fusheng lunged at Li Yifeng again.

It seems that as long as Li Yifeng doesn't use his Qi and Blood Power, Fusheng won't keep attacking like this.

While Fusheng and Li Yifeng were exchanging blows, Chen Delong, dressed in full gold armor, also encountered his own problem.

The guide who fought Chen Delong had countless mirrors combined together on various parts of his body.

After Chen Delong struck the man with the sharp golden energy unleashed by his golden weapon, it was reflected back like a beam of light.

No matter how much golden energy Chen Delong unleashed, no matter how powerful it was, it would all be reflected back without fail.

Chen Delong had stopped attacking before, but all the mirrors on the guide's body adjusted their angles, facing him and shooting out countless golden rays of energy.

Once Chen Delong launches an attack, the mirrors will return to calm, reflecting only Chen Delong's attack without any other attacks coming.

This tricky situation left Chen Delong somewhat at a loss.

Chen Delong is not a person who likes to fight, so after trying and feeling that he had no good way to deal with the other party, he maintained the current state and remained in a stalemate with the other party.

In this way, he also had the opportunity to look at other people.

The battle between Li Yifeng and Fusheng became increasingly fierce. After consuming the elixir, Li Yifeng began to use the power of the Fire Jade Qi and Blood again, while Fusheng, after stealing the power of the Fire Jade Qi and Blood, enhanced its power even further with the help of his legs.

At this point, the two sides reached a stalemate.

Turning his head, Chen Delong looked at the battle between the other two.

Zhang Songhui's battle was even more bizarre than the battles on his side.

Zhang Songhui had consumed the Qingnang Fruit, and his internal energy carried wood-attribute power. However, his wood-attribute energy had no effect on his opponent.

The guide standing opposite Zhang Songhui was just as strange as the one Chen Delong was facing.

Rather than calling him a person, it's more accurate to say he's a tree, an iron tree!
The man's arms and head were covered with iron tree leaves, while his legs, like tree roots, stretched deep into the ground.

With each tremor, the ironwood leaves on its body would turn into raindrops and attack Zhang Songhui.

Each of Zhang Songhui's wood-attribute attacks could shatter the iron tree leaves, but once they landed on the opponent's body, they would cause the opponent's body to grow larger and larger, and the number of leaves to increase.

Similarly, Zhang Songhui also tried not to attack the opponent, but as soon as he stopped attacking, the opponent's body would tremble uncontrollably.

The ironwood leaves trembled and attacked Zhang Songhui wave after wave, with the frequency and speed increasing as the attack progressed!

After holding out for two minutes, Zhang Songhui launched another attack on his opponent's body, stopping the leaf attack.

Soon, Zhang Songhui also turned to observe the surroundings. When he and Chen Delong made eye contact, they were both taken aback.

After realizing that they were in the same boat, they turned their attention to the last person.

Liu Xingyun!
After watching for a while, Chen Delong and Zhang Songhui were stunned again.

Because Liu Xingyun's situation was very similar to theirs.

The guide opposite Liu Xingyun used ice as his attack method!

The opponent will create icebergs, ice spikes and other attacks to attack Liu Xingyun, but Liu Xingyun will use the power of soft water to guide these attacks and dodge them.

Strangely, when Liu Xingyun's gentle water power encountered those icebergs, ice cones, and ice arrows, it would turn into nourishment for the opponent and increase the opponent's attack strength if the contact lasted for more than a second.

Just as Liu Xingyun's gentle water power was continuously fueling the opponent's attack, it helped the opponent to eliminate Liu Xingyun more quickly.

Even if Liu Xingyun used the whip made of gold essence, it would be to no avail.

For a time, the opponents they encountered completely overwhelmed them.

coincidence?

Neither Chen Delong nor Zhang Songhui believed it was a coincidence.

So, on the surface, they chose their opponents, but in reality, the other side chose them?
However, they were unaware of the process by which this choice was made.

What should I do?
Chen Delong looked at the mirror figure in front of him that was still reflecting his attacks, and his heart sank slightly.

He never expected that those who could destroy the Black Abyss in the Underworld would suffer a setback in the mortal world!

This made him wonder if there were places in the mortal world similar to his ancestral land, accelerating the growth of ordinary people like him.

But he quickly dismissed the idea.

The reason these four people were able to fight against them was entirely due to the power of the God of Turbidity.

In the mortal world, there is certainly no being that can compare with them; even if there were, it would be related to the underworld.

The reason this happened was simply because the opponent's abilities seemed to be a perfect counter to the four of them. If it were someone of the same level, this would never have happened.

Suddenly, Chen Delong froze.

another?
He immediately looked at the people around him.

Yes, let's choose another one!

Chen Delong shouted loudly to the others, "Everyone, let's change opponents!"

It was just a seemingly random sentence, but the others quickly grasped its meaning.

Immediately, Chen Delong and Liu Xingyun, who was closest to him, switched opponents.

Facing the ice spikes shooting towards him, Chen Delong unleashed a burst of golden energy, shattering everything in its path, including ice spikes and ice arrows, into dust.

Even the remaining metallic sharpness shot directly into the opponent's body, shattering the ice armor on its surface.

However, the opponent's attack did not increase in power due to Chen Delong's attack.

This scene made Chen Delong's eyes light up.

This should be his true fighting strength!
Turning his head, Chen Delong saw Zhang Songhui standing to the side.

At this moment, Zhang Songhui had changed opponents with Li Yifeng. After Fusheng stole Zhang Songhui's blood energy containing the wood attribute, Fusheng was stunned on the spot.

The word 'hungry' that he had been muttering suddenly stopped.

Zhang Songhui didn't even use the Golden Essence Gourd at his waist, yet Fu Sheng's body began to grow larger and larger. His originally withered skin began to become fuller as the wood-attribute energy entered.

In less than half a minute, Fusheng returned to normal and continued to gain weight!

Another half minute passed before Fusheng spoke again.

"I...can hold on..."

As soon as he finished speaking, cracks mixed with blood and green began to appear on Fusheng's body.

As Zhang Songhui increased the amount of wood-attribute energy he emitted, the cracks appeared at an increasingly faster rate!
This scene made Chen Delong, who was dominating his opponent, laugh.

Sure enough, his guess was correct.

But when his gaze fell on the remaining two, he realized something was wrong.

Liu Xingyun's gentle water attack was actually deflected by the mirror.

When Li Yifeng's fire landed on the iron tree, it directly added fire attribute attacks to the iron tree's leaves, making it even more powerful.

Upon seeing this, Chen Delong immediately shouted again, "Xingyun, Yifeng, you two switch again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xingyun dodged the soft water power reflected by the mirror and took over the iron tree man opposite Li Yifeng.

The power of the gentle water changed direction, enveloping the iron tree that had grown to ten meters tall.

A hissing sound rang out from the iron tree, and the iron tree trunk and leaves, which reflected a cold light, were actually corroded and emitted white smoke.

This stimulation seemed to have driven the iron tree mad.

In the blink of an eye, the cycad shook ten times, and the tens of thousands of cycad leaves on the tree shot towards Liu Xingyun like raindrops.

However, Liu Xingyun had already set up a layer of soft water power tens of meters thick in front of him.

After the ironwood leaves were shaped by the power of the soft water, they began to decay more and more. In the end, they turned into white smoke and disappeared before they even reached Liu Xingyun.

Meanwhile, the series of defeats also made Li Yifeng irritable, and all his attacks landed on the mirror man.

The two fiery phoenixes circled around the mirror figure continuously, but did not approach.

A blazing fire tornado, surrounded by two fire phoenixes, spun larger and faster!

The countless mirrors on the mirror man's body began to melt under the high temperature!
Seemingly sensing its own danger, the Mirror Man suddenly unleashed attacks of both metal and water attributes.

The sharp, metallic energy shot into the fire tornado and was quickly pulverized, but the fire tornado was also slowed down as a result.

When the power of the gentle water appeared, a large amount of water vapor rose directly from inside the fire tornado.

The mirror figure eventually emerged from the tornado, carrying a fire tornado and wielding the power of soft water.

But now that he realized his attacks were no longer being ignored, Li Yifeng, with a sinister grin on his face, frantically fanned out one fire phoenix after another with his golden fan.

He fanned himself while stuffing medicine into his mouth!

"I'll let you go hungry, then I'll let you eat!"

In the blink of an eye, more than ten fire phoenixes surrounded the mirror-like person in layers.

Layer upon layer of fire tornadoes pressed towards the mirror man, and the mirrors all over his body melted into a mass of unknown substance under the intense heat.

Seeing this, Chen Delong finally smiled.

With just two exchanges, the situation changed dramatically.

Looking at the ice man opposite him, Chen Delong said with a smile, "It's time to end this."

In an instant, the power of blood and qi within Chen Delong's body, enhanced by the various golden essence equipment on his body, transformed into a golden longsword.

In the blink of an eye, the golden longsword grew to tens of meters in length.

"die!"

With a loud shout, the golden blade slashed at the ice man. The sharp aura emanating from the blade alone shattered the ice mountains that the ice man had thrown out.

At the same time, Liu Xingyun had also summoned a water python that wrapped around the iron tree.

Zhang Songhui even shot the wood-attribute essence condensed in the Golden Essence Gourd into the mouth of Fusheng, whose body was covered with cracks.

Seeing this, Feng Jin, who was watching from the sidelines, knew that the battle was about to end.

From this day forward, the Divine Messenger Organization will no longer have a Grand Guide.

In the next three months, no members of the Divine Messenger Organization will appear within the territory of Great Xia!
"Hey……"

A soft sigh reached Feng Jin's ears.

That sound came from beside him.

Just as Feng Jin was about to turn around, his left arm, which was gripping Wang Taihong, suddenly broke in the middle.

But he couldn't control his body!
"Hey……"

Another sigh followed, louder than before.

In an instant, everything on the field seemed to freeze.

The giant golden blade was still a meter away from the ice man, but the ice man's forehead had already been cleaved open by the blade's energy.

Inside the fire tornado, the mirror man had turned into a puddle of gelatinous substance of unknown composition.

The cycad trunk had been twisted into a rope by the water python's coils.

After swallowing the wood-attribute essence, cracks about a finger's width appeared all over Fu Sheng's body.

Just as all four guides were about to perish, they all froze in that instant.

"I, Wang Taihong, am willing to offer the power of the four gods as a sacrifice, and I offer myself to Your Excellency to open the channel between humans and gods, so that my lord may descend into my body and become a demigod!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four illusory altars appeared beneath the bodies of Fusheng and the other three guides.

At the same time, four strange auras mixed with blood energy emerged from the bodies of the four guides.

The four auras seemed extremely angry, but they were unable to leave because of the entanglement of the blood energy.

After the altar rotated, the four auras fell downwards.

The moment it touched the altar, its aura ceased its struggle and slowly merged into the altar.

As the four altars disappeared, a larger altar appeared beneath Wang Taihong.

As the altar spun, a mysterious aura, as thick as an arm, surged out from the void and entered Wang Taihong's body.

Wang Taihong's devout face turned ferocious, and his painful howl broke the surrounding restraint.

A series of loud bangs echoed everywhere, but immediately everyone's eyes fell on Wang Taihong.

The altar vanished, its presence disappeared.

Wang Taihong's screams also stopped.

Looking at Feng Jin, who had stepped back, Wang Taihong grinned, revealing a bloody, mangled mouth with his tongue pulled out.

Before Feng Jin could recover from the pain of losing her arm, she felt a sharp pain in her mouth.

puff!
A piece of tongue was spit out and fell to the ground.

……

(End of this chapter)