Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 126 The Death of “Wu Xian” (The Second Day of the Lunar New Year! Happy Holidays!)

What are the fierce ghosts?
If the high and mighty Snake Eight Clans are the eight million gods with great divine blood, then the fierce demons are the Shura demons living in Yomi Hirasaka.

Anyone who has read the original Dragon Clan knows that the bloodline of the Eight Snake Qi Families was directly contaminated by the blood of the White King, unlike the descendants of the Black King, whose bloodline was gradually stabilized through generations of reproduction and interbreeding.

Because of this, the bloodlines of the original members of the Eight Snake Clans were not stable.

But at the same time, they also gained extremely powerful strength, a typical example of which is the three noble sons in mythology - Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, and Susanoo.

After Susanoo's fall, the first Sutentero and Tsukuyomi jointly launched the world-destroying words of Guixu and Shiva Karma Dance, and in just an instant, the entire Takama-ga-hara, along with the White King who was about to awaken, sank to the bottom of the sea.

How incredible it is that the great authority that belongs only to the four kings has been usurped by humans.

And this is just the powerful force obtained after directly contaminating the White King's bloodline.

As the greatest being among the dragon clan, second only to the Supreme, the White King occupies the noblest spiritual element.

It is the gem at the top of the pentagram, allowing the White King to freely control the power and authority of the other four corners.

Even after being weakened by the hybrids, it is far less powerful than the world-destroying words of the four genuine monarchs, but it is still a disaster at the level of destroying a country.

However, overly powerful bloodlines also bring huge hidden dangers.

Because of the impure blood passed down from generation to generation due to infection, the half-bloods of the Snake Qi Eight Clans are extremely likely to degenerate into deadpools, and they are called ghosts by the Snake Qi Eight Clans.

Ghosts will be persecuted and monitored by their families, but some ghosts escape from the constraints of their families and even kill their own parents and brothers who have noble and pure bloodlines.

In the end, these surviving ghosts formed the fierce ghost group. They were monsters that survived the persecution of the Eight Snake Families. Their only purpose of existence was to be enemies with the gods who persecuted them.

But beyond that, they have an even grander aspiration.

That is to find the burial ground of the gods, resurrect the great white emperor, and then obtain his gift to evolve himself into a pure-blooded dragon.

Now, they have finally waited for this day, following their "Dragon King", fighting against those families who exiled them, and finally heading to the red burial ground of the gods to resurrect the gods there.

And from now on, they will become the new dragon clan, sharing and controlling the entire world!

"Pfft!"

The Spider-Cutter was unsheathed in an instant, and like a crescent moon, it cut off the head of a "ghost" rushing towards him.

At the same time, Yuan Zhisheng looked at the shadowy masked figure in front of him with an extremely cold gaze. At this moment, he was rushing towards the good men of the family fearlessly, wanting to tear their bodies apart with his claws and teeth.

He stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and almost in an instant, Yuan Zhisheng activated the "imperial bone" in his body, which directly improved his physical fitness to a state close to the third degree of blood burst.

Then, with a roar, he rushed out dozens of meters and crashed into the group of evil spirits.

The next second, a gravity field far exceeding normal conditions enveloped the surroundings.

The ground was sinking, and huge cracks appeared. In the blink of an eye, a depression with a radius of more than 20 meters was formed. The evil spirits inside were crushed into meat patties and merged with the rocks and soil under their feet.

Different from the version simulated by Wu Xian using his mental power, this is the genuine [Word Spirit·Royal Power].

Once the Releaser is deployed, the people in the area will bear dozens or even hundreds of times the normal weight, which is enough to break anyone's bones in an instant and press their bodies into the ground.

However, in order to bring the power of the Word Spirit to this extent, the person who releases it will also incur great consumption.

At least Yuan Zhisheng couldn't use it as a normal attack. After using this move, his body suddenly felt weak. He couldn't help but stick the knife on the ground, breathing heavily.

But at this moment, a loud noise like a landslide sounded in front, followed by the sound of crazy footsteps, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

Something was opened.

It’s the Red Devil River, or maybe it’s... the Well of Hidden Corpses!
Yuan Zhisheng's expression instantly became extremely ugly. He squeezed out his last potential and swung his sword to kill those fearless evil spirits, but his eyes kept wandering, as if he was looking for someone among these ghosts.

A man who should have died long ago.

Finally, he saw it.

Amidst the overlapping crowd of demons, a figure in a white kimono was heading in the opposite direction. Suddenly turning back, he smiled at Gen Chisei, his mouth slightly opened:

Brother, long time no see...

"Girl!!!"

Yuan Zhisheng roared and rushed towards the back of his younger brother, whom he had killed with his own hands.

But he was soon hindered, as there were still a large number of ghosts blocking his way.

This is not Tokyo, the domain of [Discipline] cannot cover here. These ghosts have regained the power of words and become extremely difficult to deal with.

The most troublesome thing is that these ghosts are not afraid of death at all, because they know that the Dragon King who took them in is about to become one with God.

And when he becomes a god, he will definitely resurrect them and give them a new life as dragons!
"Get out! Get out! Get out of here!!"

Yuan Zhisheng roared and waved the two swords in his hands tirelessly, but he could only watch himself and the figure getting farther and farther away. He was about to forcibly use the power of the king to get rid of these ghosts at the cost of overdraft.

However, in the next second, he saw the ghosts suddenly stop moving, crawling on the ground and howling in pain.

"Don't worry, brother-in-law."

A light laugh came from behind. When I turned around, I saw Wu Xian and Eiry, who was wearing a shrine maiden costume, slowly walking towards me. His eyes emitted a golden light like fire, which contained endless majesty.

Those were the most dazzling golden eyes Yuan Zhisheng had ever seen, and they were also a symbol of the pure and noble dragon bloodline.

"Do what you think is right, and as for the rest..."

As he spoke, Wu Xian raised his hand above his head, then suddenly pressed it down:
"Just let me do it."

Buzz buzz————

Visible ripples spread in the air, followed by a gravity crash that was even more terrifying than before, accurately approaching the members of the Eight Snake Clans and pressing down on all the ghosts within a hundred meters, crushing them into meat paste.

Yuan Zhisheng nodded, and then he chased the figure in front of him without hesitation. Not long after, he disappeared from everyone's sight, as if he had entered some unknown dimension.

"Sure enough, brother complex and brother complex are the most disgusting."

Wu Xian curled his lips and said to Eiry who was standing next to him.

But at this moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked sideways, and suddenly saw a figure slowly emerging on the cliff hundreds of meters away.

He was tall and slender, with a noble mask on his face that showed a strange smile. His eyes looked at Wu Xian through tiny holes, and then turned to Eiry beside him.

The corners of his mouth beneath the mask rose slightly, and then, in the puzzled gazes of everyone, he took out a remote control device from his clothes, and then... pressed it directly.

"Bang bang bang—"

A strange sound that was not loud suddenly sounded, like the sound of a bangzi in a neon musical instrument. Wu Xian looked at it expressionlessly, as if he had lost his patience, and raised his hand to launch an attack.

however……

"puff----!!!"

The sharp blade cut through the flesh, bringing up strange blood flowers.

Wu Xian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he unconsciously lowered his head to look at the bloody long knife on his chest. His eyes, whose golden light gradually faded, were filled with disbelief.

At this moment, Eiry, who was holding the long sword, opened her golden eyes and a look of confusion appeared on her face.

At the same time, [Word Spirit·Judgment] suddenly activated, carrying a sharp aura of destruction, spewing out from the long sword, cutting Wu Xian, who seemed to be about to say something, into pieces...

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The whole book is finished...bullshit!
This Wu Xian must be fake!
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I wish you all good fortune and may all your wishes come true! Please stay tuned for the next episode!
Finally, I'm asking for a monthly ticket.
(End of this chapter)