Kamimine

Chapter 453 Fairy Game
Before the sword was drawn, it cleaved through a hundred realms and slaughtered all living beings.

If the butcher is convinced that Liu Chengfeng has taken the Dragon's Lament, he will surely kill him.

Are you going to kill me?

Liu Chengfeng sneered, his eyes turning cold.

"I would like to know your background, sir."

The butcher's voice was deep and cold, his eye bags were lifted, and his gaze was like a dagger, extremely terrifying.

"I hate being forced into things. Who do you think you are!"

Liu Chengfeng didn't give him any face either, his cold light flashing as he unleashed his killing intent.

"Sir, do not make a mistake."

The butcher was still polite, but his intent to kill was already strong.

"You've made a mistake? You think too highly of yourself. Here, killing you is as easy as slaughtering a pig or a dog!"

Liu Chengfeng sneered, disdainful.

This is not boasting. In his world of divine will, he is the supreme ruler and does not even need to activate the Heavenly Kingdom to consume the power of divine will.

Not only the butcher, but also Ma Rulong and Tuo Fan were shaken to their core, gasped, and looked at Liu Chengfeng.

This is no joke!

A chill ran through them.

"Sir, I have never seen a Heavenly God kill a True God."

The butcher didn't believe in superstition.

"I'll kill you today!"

Liu Chengfeng sneered and stepped forward.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Ma Rulong felt a chill and stopped the butcher.

"Butcher, you're confused. If the master wants to take the Dragon's Lament, he can do so with a single order. Why does he need to take it himself?"

Ma Rulong was sensible enough to make the butcher apologize in order to prevent the situation from escalating.

"If the eldest master were to take the Dragon's Lament, there would be no need for this extra effort today."

Brahma also said something.

After thinking for a moment, the butcher sheathed his knife.

"It was my haste and confusion that offended you, sir. Please forgive me."

The butcher prostrated himself in repentance, admitting his mistake and apologizing.

Ma Rulong was right. If Liu Chengfeng really wanted to take Long Shang, he wouldn't even need to come in person; he could just give the order.

"Your family is indeed extremely loyal to the Mad Dragon."

Liu Chengfeng glanced at him and forgave him.

"gentlemen--"

The butcher was shocked. He immediately understood what Liu Chengfeng was up to from that look.

"It is my duty, please forgive me, sir."

The butcher took a deep breath. Indeed, he was unfathomable. No wonder His Majesty had placed them under his command.

"Your duty is your business. If you draw your sword against me again, I'll cut off your dog's head."

Liu Chengfeng showed no mercy and killed without hesitation.

Ma Rulong and his men felt a jolt in their hearts; these words were blood-soaked and not just a threat.

"Don't dare."

The butcher bowed deeply. He didn't doubt that Liu Chengfeng had the means, but he was still curious about how a god could kill a true god.

"Did you hear that? The master has many supernatural powers. Killing you would be easy for him."

Ma Rulong glanced at the butcher.

"Do you know what kind of supernatural powers you possess, sir—"

The butcher glared at him irritably; they were putting on a show.

"How many Great Freedoms can you withstand?"

Liu Chengfeng understood their meaning, and without hiding anything, gave them a cold look.

Which tower?

Ma Rulong's heart skipped a beat.

Which tower do you want?

Liu Chengfeng was free and easy.

"Where is the ancestral tower?!"

The butcher found it unbelievable.

How many can you handle?

Liu Chengfeng gave him a cold look.

At this, the butcher swallowed hard.

"Ultimate freedom?"

Brahma asked cautiously.

"Would you like one?"

Liu Chengfeng sneered.

Brahma and the others were shocked and exchanged glances.

The butcher and his companions couldn't understand how a celestial being could kill a true god, but now they know that Liu Chengfeng can control all forms of freedom.

That's impossible. They'd have a hard time even controlling one large state, let alone all of them.

As for the Great Freedom of the Ancestral Pagoda, even the True God of Chasing Emperors might not be able to master it.

As for the ultimate freedom, the God Emperor's Heaven-Slaying Sword, no one but Goddess Yingchen can wield it.

Even the Golden Ring God and the Unruly God were intimidated by this trump card! Of course, they couldn't withstand it.

"Master—"

Brahma and the others exchanged glances, no longer daring to act rashly, and bowed deeply in reverence.

Xu Xunfeng, hiding behind Liu Chengfeng, was terrified and his mouth was dry.

Although he didn't know who this person was, he knew this situation was not simple, and was even terrifying.

"To break the seal on the God of Yanxi, besides having the key, there is another way: to rebuild the portal."

Liu Chengfeng didn't hold it against them and revealed the way to break the seal on Yanxi God.

“We’ll listen to the master and build it.”

Brahma and the others had no objections.

"If someone really took Long Shang, who would have the key to Yan Xi God?"

Ma Rulong was curious.

"That may not be the real key; Yan Xishen should have left behind the true secret."

Liu Chengfeng shook his head.

"Your family is ancient enough, do you know about this?"

Ma Rulong watches the butcher.

The butcher shook his head; no one knew that Yan Xishen had left behind the secret formula.

In fact, with the decline of the Yanxi Heavenly Dynasty and the establishment of his own sect by Botang Heavenly Venerable, the Yanxi God lineage has become a mere shell of its former self.

"Could it be Celestial Venerable Botang—"

Ma Rulong's heart skipped a beat.

Fan Tuo and the others exchanged glances, realizing that this was indeed possible. Bo Tang Tianzun was a general under Yan Xi Shen; besides him, who else could gain Yan Xi Shen's trust?
"If Celestial Venerable Botang were to obtain the Dragon's Lament, that would be a serious matter."

Brahma's expression turned solemn.

"What, are you scared now? You should be trembling now."

Ma Rulong glanced at him, somewhat gloating.

"If Celestial Venerable Botang were to capture Long Shang, who would he kill first? He would definitely wipe out the Yanxi Heavenly Dynasty and unify the Yanxi Heaven first."

Brahma said indifferently.

Ma Rulong and the butcher's expressions changed.

"You still suspect us of taking the Dragon's Lament, and you've been guarding against us all this time. What are you guarding against now? If it were Heavenly Venerable Botang, he would have just chopped you up."

Ma Rulong patted the butcher on the shoulder.

The butcher remained silent. Bo Tang Tianzun was now virtually invincible. With Long Shang in hand, killing him was as easy as slaughtering a dog.

“Muddy waters aren’t necessarily a bad thing. If it really was Venerable Botang who took it, would the Golden Ring God and the others sit idly by? They would definitely come after us.”

Ma Rulong is an optimistic and sunny young man.

Even if things get completely chaotic, the Golden Ring Celestials might not necessarily get involved.

Brahma shook his head.

"Why? Tell me some inside information."

Ma Rulong was curious and stared at Fan Tuo intently.

Brahma did not speak of it.

"Golden Ring God and the others have more important things to do: to excavate the ancestral veins of the Twelve Heavens of Mad Dragon."

Liu Chengfeng said something indifferently.

"What--"

Ma Rulong and the butcher's expressions changed drastically.

"How did you know, sir—"

Brahma was shocked, his eyes widening. This secret was known to only a handful of people.

"I'll do a quick calculation."

Liu Chengfeng glanced at him.

Brahma's expression was uncertain; this secret should not be known to outsiders.

"What do you want to do? Are you going to make a move?"

Ma Rulong sneered, staring at Fan Tuo, his sword slung over his shoulder.

The butcher also held the hilt of his knife.

Once they make their move, the two of them working together will surely kill Brahma.

"Can you kill me?"

Brahma's eyes turned cold. Before he even made a move, he had already locked down heaven and earth. He dared not be careless.

"You can try."

The butcher is fierce and could strike at any moment.

"Your ancestral pagoda has collapsed; can your great freedom still be used?"

Brahma's hands hung down in his sleeves, and although no weapon was visible, his attack was sure to be earth-shattering.

"We'll find out once we try. In terms of skill level, we can't beat you, but I still want to give it a shot."

Ma Rulong held his sword, not yet drawn, but he was already eager to use it, and a dragon's roar resounded.

Brahma knew that they relied on their own great freedom!
"If you want to kill me, I'll first grant you a great freedom, the Peeping Cauldron Heaven, or the God Emperor's Heaven-Slaying Sword. Would you like to choose one?"

Liu Chengfeng ignored their conflict, pushed Fan Tuo aside, and walked ahead without even glancing at them.

Xu Xunfeng, who was following behind, was shocked. He licked his lips. What kind of divine situation was this? It was so easy to be completely free. He dared not imagine it.

Brahma was momentarily speechless; he would not choose either one.

What a joke! The Peeping Cauldron Heaven and the God Emperor's Heaven-Slaying Sword—either one of them would be fatal.

"It was my overestimation of my abilities that offended you, sir."

Brahma withdrew his hands and bowed.

Ma Rulong and the butcher have also stopped, and now they both support Liu Chengfeng.

"Let's build a portal. I want to go into the Dragon Abyss and take a look."

Liu Chengfeng looked at the dilapidated old building.

The god Yanxi once built a gate here, but later destroyed it.

"Sir, please give your instructions, and we will get to work."

Brahma and his companions were willing to do hard labor and did not hold back their status.

Through the divination of the Heavenly Observer, Liu Chengfeng had a clear understanding of the gate from that year, and he told Fan Tuo and the others about the size and changes of the gate.

Brahma and his followers were filled with admiration, but their sect was destroyed, and so many years had passed that even the most powerful among them could not deduce it.

Now Liu Chengfeng casually recounts what kind of supernatural power this is.

Having obtained all the data, Brahma and his team immediately set to work on rebuilding the portal, a considerable undertaking.

"Sir, may we do our part?"

When Fan Tuo and his people were rebuilding their gate, Deng Jinchang brought his clansmen to help.

Liu Chengfeng glanced at Xu Xunfeng behind him.

Xu Xunfeng lowered his head, pretending not to see anything.

Although he couldn't say anything, he still wanted to find a chance for his uncle.

This is a divine opportunity; if you don't seize it now, when will you?
Of course, everyone would scramble to do the hard and dirty work.

"Come and lend a hand—"

Ma Rulong, intending to help him, gave a shout.

Without saying a word, Deng Jinchang led his clansmen to take the lead, doing all the dirty and hard work first.

The Deng family members were puzzled, but since the patriarch had given the order, they dared not disobey and could only bury themselves in their work.

The Deng family members didn't know their worth, but Deng Jinchang was at least a True God, and the more he did it, the more alarmed he became.

Even he, a true god of the first and second tiers, could not comprehend the size and variations of the buildings.

In particular, the spirit stones that Fan Tuo and the others took out and embedded were enough to make his heart pound with fear.

Who exactly are these people?
While they were working enthusiastically, Deng Xuanyue, the Phoenix of the Frontier, returned with someone.

This person not only looks extraordinary, but also has quite a reputation.

This man in golden robes exudes nobility, rides on a starry sky, transforms into a celestial horse, and is followed by a hundred generals.

Deng Xuanyue felt depressed seeing her father and the clansmen doing hard and dirty work here.

"Father, this is Prince Ma."

Deng Xuanyue introduced.

"Prince Ma—"

The Deng family was alarmed, and many of them put down what they were doing and bowed in respect.

This young man is no ordinary person. His name is Ma Caikun. He is the nephew of the Azure Dragon Sword God, the ruler of the Southern Continent, and his cultivation level is that of a quasi-true god.

He claimed to be the closest in blood to his clan uncle, and the younger generation, out of respect for the Azure Dragon Sword God, all called him Prince Ma.

For the Deng family, Ma Caikun's status was indeed not low; he was considered noble and could be compared to the Azure Dragon Sword God.

Deng Xuanyue refused to serve Liu Chengfeng, who was inferior to her, so she invited Ma Caikun to help her with family matters.

Even if Ma Caikun can't solve their family's problems, they might be able to get the Azure Dragon Sword God through him.

(End of this chapter)