Antique Shop Zero: Disfigured School Beauty Becomes a Succubus to Pay Off Debts

Chapter 385 Who exactly is achieving sainthood? (Part 2)

Meng Xing didn't open his mouth, but a thunderous voice rang out: "Satan, I never thought that you would be the one to become a saint in the end!"

You even managed to outwit the Western God; you're as cunning as ever!

Thousands of years ago, it was Satan's scheming and sneak attack that led to the fall of Death.

Death is Meng Xing's brother.

In terms of seniority, Death God is Jiang Chaosheng's second brother.

Satan raised his head, his expression arrogant: "The strength or weakness of the gods is none of my concern."

In my eyes, whether it's the Western God, Lucifer, or Death, they are all just pawns.

He clenched his fist, unleashing a surge of immense divine power. Six-pointed stars materialized around him as he continued, "Insidious scheming? Deeply calculating? Heh heh—this is the devil's way of surviving."

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He glanced at Meng Xing with indifferent eyes: "What do you have to be so indignant about?"

Whether it's the Pure Land of Buddha, the Western Paradise, or the Great Shang Dynasty, destroying the Avici Hell is as easy as crushing an ant.

But they should all worship me—worship me, this despicable devil.

Because I have accomplished what no supreme god has been able to do, I am about to rule the three realms.

"The one you schemed to kill was my brother!"

Meng Xing roared and charged toward Satan, each step causing the earth to shake.

Satan grabbed the Trident of Poseidon and, while fighting Meng Xing, laughed wildly: "Hahaha, no wonder you came out of the Pure Land of Buddha, it turns out you really are not pure of the six senses!"

There is actually a god in this world who is entangled in emotions and even trapped by them! How foolish!

Although Meng Xing is a high-ranking god, he is not considered one of the best among high-ranking gods.

Because he had no interest in cultivation. The Buddhist disciple who once loved cultivation and was persistent in seeking power and truth had already died when he decided to fall into the cycle of reincarnation.

The current Meng Xing is merely the demonic body of that Buddha's disciple, possessing only a portion of that Buddha's power.

The battle continued, and Meng Xing was clearly at a disadvantage.

His Azure Lotus Flame couldn't touch Satan at all, because Satan's Annihilation Black Hole could make anything disappear, including flames.

The more Satan fought, the fiercer he became, and his maniacal laughter grew even more unrestrained.

Suppressed for too long, a devil, the weakest superhuman in the world, can only survive through scheming and trickery.

Even though Satan is a high god, he is essentially a weak demon and has no status in the divine realm.

He had been silent, calculating, and plotting for thousands of years, and finally he could finally hold his head high and get what he wanted.

Even the most cunning devil couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Suddenly, a dragon's roar resounded.

Satan suddenly looked at the spot where Jiang Chaosheng had fallen.

A black dragon with a third eye on its forehead soared into the sky.

Satan's pupils contracted, and a smile crept onto his lips: "That's more like it, worthy of being my opponent."

The black dragon coiled and spun in the sky, its vertical eye on its forehead shooting out scarlet rays.

Satan casually summoned a black hole, which swallowed the crimson tide of gluttony.

Jiang Chaosheng was quite familiar with this move—

This is precisely the work of the Black God, the shadow of the Ark of the Covenant.

By sacrificing a soul, a target can be permanently banished to the spatial turbulence of the warp.

Satan's annihilating black hole is somewhat different from the shadow of the Ark of the Covenant:

The banishment of the shadow of the Ark of the Covenant is slaughter; the turbulence of the warp will tear apart all gods and even their souls.

The banishment from the annihilation black hole is like being banished to nothingness. A powerful god may not die immediately, but in the endless void, death is only a matter of time.

They are essentially the same, except that the turbulence in subspace is more dangerous than the nothingness in a black hole.

The black dragon that Jiang Chaosheng had transformed into swam to Meng Xing's six-armed Asura form and said, "You shouldn't have come."

Meng Xing kept his eyes fixed on Satan without moving, and replied, "I had to come."

Jiang Chaosheng looked puzzled: "Why?"

Meng Xing said, "For A Si, for Xiao Ye, and for you."

"A-Si" was the nickname Meng Xing gave to the Grim Reaper. He paused, then added, "And my wife."

Jiang Chaosheng frowned, his suspicion deepening: "You should know that even if we're tied together, we're no match for Satan."

I am immortal and indestructible; even if I am sealed away, I will have the chance to return to the human world.

And you, once you transform into a demon, are doomed to die.

Meng Xing's eyes revealed contempt: "Death? What's there to fear? To be able to fight alongside my brothers and disgust this bastard is well worth it."

He paused, seemingly lost in thought, and said, "It's worth it to let Xia Kingdom exist a little longer, and let my woman live a little longer."

Jiang Chaosheng was silent for a moment: "Does it make sense?"

Meng Xing scoffed and retorted, "Is it meaningless? Ah Sheng, only women are good at keeping accounts."

Jiang Chaosheng fell silent again.

For Meng Xing, the meaning of fighting a battle that cannot change the status quo is to risk his life.

He nodded slightly: "Understood."

Satan charged again, wielding the trident of Poseidon: "Still have time to chat? You can say your last words before you die."

"roar!"

"throat!"

The demonic roar and the dragon's cry erupted simultaneously.

Asura and the black dragon charged at Satan once again.

Satan smiled contemptuously, sliding the trident of Poseidon in his hand, and a black six-pointed star shot out out of thin air.

Neither Asura nor the Black Dragon dared to directly withstand this divine skill.

Ashura's massive body slid sideways to dodge with a rather tricky movement, and then flashed behind Satan.

Six arms opened simultaneously, shooting out blue flames that formed shackles, binding Satan tightly.

Satan frowned, wanting to continue summoning the annihilation black hole, but he couldn't move an inch.

Just as Satan's mind was racing, he heard a dragon's roar—"Roar! Ten Thousand Serpents!"

Satan suddenly raised his head, looked ahead, and his eyes showed horror.

There, the black dragon stretched out ahead, its serpentine body draped across the road, its towering form, dozens of meters tall, looking down upon him.

The next second, enormous black primordial serpents surged out of the black dragon's body like a tidal wave.

Countless thick, primal serpents hissed as they charged toward their bound selves.

Satan's pupils trembled.

If Lucifer's divine skills were all used on me, I would be in enough trouble.

He roared, "Annihilate the Black Sun!"

The next second, the annihilation black hole behind his head suddenly erupted with dense black light, which enveloped the primordial serpents.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the Primal Desire Serpent was completely swallowed up, along with the blue flame chains on its body.

Satan's eyes flashed with killing intent. Grabbing the Trident of Poseidon, he roared and charged towards the black dragon in front of him. The battle between Satan, Jiang Chaosheng, and Meng Xing lasted for a full six hours.

Finally, Meng Xing was exhausted, and the flames on his body flickered.

Jiang Chaosheng, panting heavily, finally transformed into human form.

Satan's chest heaved violently, but it was clear that he could still fight.

Meng Xing knelt on the ground, supporting himself with all six hands, breathing heavily: "Ha—ha—this kid is really tough to beat."

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Jiang Chaosheng simply sat on the ground, looking at the infinitely majestic Satan with admiration on his face: "This is the combination of Satan and the human form of the Western God. Even in the age of gods, he would be a great figure."

Meng Xing turned around and looked at him in surprise: "You have a big heart, you still have the mind to praise him?"

Why don't you tell us your last words first?

Let me start with mine: If you can break free from Satan's seal, go to the underworld, find your sister-in-law's soul, and make sure she isn't bullied.

I'm done. What about yours?

Jiang Chaosheng rolled his eyes at Meng Xing: "What last words did I say? If anyone should say anything, it's Satan."

Meng Xing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, a cultivator should be like you, not shedding tears until the coffin is in sight."

No, I'm the kind of person who won't shed a tear until I see the coffin; you're the kind who'll keep making a fuss even after you're in the coffin.

Jiang Chaosheng chuckled and flipped his hand.

Nightmare Town reappeared in this space, enveloping himself, Meng Xing, and Satan.

Satan surveyed the area and couldn't help but chuckle: "You don't actually think this trick will work on me, do you?"

I am not Adam, I do not need light.

Similarly, the demons here are merely mid-level gods, no match for me.

Besides, you simply cannot summon the complete seventy-two demon gods.

He looked up at the distant clock tower and pondered for a moment: "That tower is a bit of a problem."