Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1251 Disillusionment

"Master, are you going to sacrifice this body of yours?" Su Ping couldn't help but ask.

"It will be difficult to escape unscathed today," the God said in a deep voice, without trying to hide his true feelings.

Although he had expected it, Su Ping's heart still trembled and he felt a little sad when he heard him say those words.

Although his relationship with the God was that of master and disciple, it was more like that of a disciple in name only. When he was taught, it was his master who sent his own battle pet, Old Man Yan, to teach him.

But now, the Divine Lord is willing to make such a huge sacrifice for him, a disciple with whom he has had little contact, which is beyond Su Ping's imagination.

Su Ping remained silent and said nothing.

The gratitude was too great; I couldn't bring myself to thank him.

"Ready?"

The deity's words suddenly became serious. Immediately afterwards, Su Ping felt the energy in the surrounding universe rapidly surging and gathering towards a certain place, which was the place where the deity's body was circulating.

"Watch out, he might escape!"

Outside, the three who were besieging the God saw the blazing sun suddenly igniting on his body, as if he was about to unleash some powerful attack. However, they were experienced in combat and guessed that under such circumstances, the God might not be willing to fight to the death with them. Perhaps he would use a seemingly strong counterattack to escape.

Ye Chen would never let Su Ping leave and return to that demonic shop.

When he fled from the Demon Shop, he could hardly sleep at night. He had heard the legend of the Demon Shop from the Emperor's Scripture. Every generation of Demon Shop owners was an existence that surpassed the Immortal Emperor, suppressing an era and sweeping everything aside. If Su Ping stayed in the shop to cultivate diligently, for him, the days ahead would simply be a countdown to death.

But now Su Ping couldn't resist the temptation. He would do anything to kill this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and eliminate any future troubles!

"Immortal Realm, Divine Seal!"

Ye Chen waved his hands, displaying an ancient Emperor-level Immortal Technique. The previous Senluo Immortal Domain transformed at this moment. A small universe emerged behind him and merged into the Immortal Domain. A vast power spread out, engulfing and freezing the entire space-time. Although this was the Ninth Deep Space, it was temporarily sealed by him at this moment.

"Um?"

The God-Emperor sensed the changes around him, his eyes shifted slightly, and his power shifted. He suddenly swung his sword and slashed angrily. He originally intended to break through the cosmic barrier directly, but now he had to continue fighting. He did not believe that Ye Chen could seal this void for long. After all, this was the chaotic Ninth Deep Space, and it was already extremely terrifying that he could seal this place.

The Holy King and the Supreme Being of the End of the World also narrowed their eyes slightly. They did not expect Ye Chen to have such a terrifying method. They knew that if they were trapped by this move, it would be difficult to escape.

It should be noted that it is extremely difficult for a Supreme Being to perish because they possess exceptional escape abilities. However, Ye Chen's displayed immortal technique has now cut off the escape route for a Divine Being.

"As expected of a demon from an ancient era, to be able to reincarnate and be resurrected in the present, he's got some skills." The old Saint King's eyes flashed, a hint of killing intent passing through his heart, but he hid it very well, as they were still cooperating at the moment.

"I can't hold on much longer, hurry up!" Ye Chen stood upright in the void, enduring the powerful tearing force of the Ninth Deep Space, as well as other cosmic forces left behind in this place. His expression was somewhat painful, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent and were somewhat ferocious.

The old Holy King murmured something, then suddenly raised his hand. Strands of white silk gathered between his hands. At the same time, a battle pet resembling a four-winged, snow-white angel emerged from behind him and merged with his body. In an instant, four pure white wings unfurled from his back, his body grew taller, and his aged form transformed into that of a middle-aged man.

A divine and ethereal aura appeared, and a third eye split open on his forehead. He reached out and gouged out the eye, the wound oozing white blood.

Ragnarok!

The old sage king slowly chanted, and white light burst forth from his palm, instantly illuminating the entire void. A terrifying aura surged forth, sending chills down one's spine.

The deity's pupils contracted, and the composure in his eyes could no longer be maintained. He roared, "Do you really intend to go this far?"

He was truly furious.

He could understand that the Holy King's intervention stemmed from his fear of Su Ping. At the same time, with the Holy Son receiving the inheritance and the Primordial Star possessing the power to unify the universe, there was no need to remain so low-key.

A friendship of ten thousand years, gone and gone, but he never expected that the Holy King could reach such an extreme bottom.

This move also damaged the Holy King's body; the opponent was putting in more effort than anyone else to kill him!

"What are you looking at?"

A chilling voice suddenly rang out, and the figure of the Supreme Being of Doom appeared behind the God Venerable like a ghost, slashing out with the winding Yama Blade in his hand.

The deity's expression changed slightly, and he quickly countered with a backhand strike.

The two ancient and broken weapons clashed at this moment, and in an instant, the space seemed to vibrate and hum, as if something was activated from its dusty past, and a strange power was released.

The Supreme Being of Doom was forced back, and the Yama Blade in his hand trembled. He felt a vague consciousness appear within the blade, a kind of indomitable fighting spirit!

"It's the Soul of the Blade!"

The Supreme Being of the End was stunned, then overjoyed. He hadn't expected that Yan Dao's sword spirit hadn't completely dissipated and had now been activated and awakened!

This trip alone yielded more than he had expected.

"Back then, you didn't react when you fought the Sword God Supreme, but now you've awakened. It seems that the battle blade in the God's hand is no ordinary weapon; it has actually ignited your fighting spirit!" The Doomsday Supreme felt the faint consciousness of the Yama Blade and was invigorated. He couldn't help but laugh heartily, feeling that today, the timing, location, and people were all on their side, and the God was doomed!

The God also sensed the strange tremor emanating from the other's blade, and couldn't help but feel surprised and suspicious. When he saw the Supreme Lord of Doom laughing excitedly, he immediately guessed what was going on, and his heart sank, feeling a sense of melancholy for a hero in his twilight years.

Is Heaven determined to destroy him?

"Master!"

At this moment, Su Ping's figure suddenly appeared beside the God. As soon as he appeared, he felt an intense pressure from the surroundings, making his bones feel like they were about to break. The pressure of the Ninth Deep Space was far greater than that of the Eighth Deep Space. Generally, even those who were granted godhood would encounter danger in the Seventh Deep Space.

The eighth deep space is a place that even the Heavenly Emperor dares not easily step into. The danger of the ninth deep space is a hundred times that of the eighth deep space!

Su Ping felt the world before him was distorted. The nothingness of this Ninth Deep Space was completely different from the nothingness he understood. It was like countless vortexes spinning in front of him, causing his consciousness to sink and become hazy.

A powerful cosmic force permeated the air, and Su Ping felt an intense pressure from his body to his soul.

He gritted his teeth and tried to open his eyes. His chaotic eyes could see the Dao patterns behind the illusions around him. By piecing together the scene before him through the Dao patterns, he saw the figures of the three Supreme Beings and his master, all of which were extremely blurry.

"In the Ninth Deep Space, is it really this difficult for me to even glance at them?" At this moment, Su Ping deeply felt the gap between himself and the Supreme Being.

"Why did you come out?"

Upon seeing Su Ping suddenly appear and break free from his own microcosm, the God Venerable's expression changed, and he exclaimed in shock and anger, "Go back immediately!"

"Master!"

Su Ping's mind went blank for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses upon hearing his master's words and immediately said, "You can't hold on without using your inner universe. Don't worry about me, I can manage."

The God was shocked to see that Su Ping was still conscious. This was the Ninth Deep Space. Without his protection, how could Su Ping survive here?

You must understand that even for them, the Ninth Deep Space is a dangerous place!

They were already taking a huge risk by fighting here. If it weren't for the Holy King and Ye Chen's strong desire to kill, they would have retreated long ago.

Seeing that Su Ping could indeed persevere, the Divine Lord didn't say anything more or linger. He took a deep breath and then roared, his battle body surging, and battle body runes appeared on his body. Beside him, an old figure appeared, which was none other than Elder Yan, who had taught Su Ping the Dao.

Old Man Yan had a kind appearance. After appearing, he smiled at Su Ping and then merged with the God.

"Old friend, do you know how this battle will turn out?"

"I know."

"I'm so sorry to have caused your death here."

"I am willing to serve the Lord," Old Yan said with a smile.

In the realm of their minds, the two conversed, with the deity remaining somewhat silent.

All of this happened in an instant, less than a fraction of a second outside. The violent power, along with Yan Lao's fusion, surged out from the God Venerable's body, causing his body to melt as if it were about to erupt into raging flames.

Old Man Yan was a Supreme Realm dragon beast. At this moment, fine dragon scales covered the entire body of the Divine Venerable, like a finely carved suit of armor.

On the armor that carried endless life force, Dao patterns emerged, the God-Emperor roared, and his microcosm condensed on the blade, slashing fiercely at the Holy King.

At this moment, the Holy King also flicked out an eyeball from his palm. This eyeball had transformed into an incandescent light, like a condensed universe, which exploded as the blade slashed fiercely.

A violent tearing force acted throughout the entire space. Ye Chen let out a ferocious growl, trying his best to maintain the stability of the space, but the force grew stronger and stronger, eventually exceeding his tolerance, and the Immortal Realm was torn apart.

"Now!"

Covered in blood and having burned his life essence, the God suddenly mustered another surge of power and slashed at the void with his blade. He intended to break through the cosmic barrier and send Su Ping directly to the Divine Court.

A sharp blade flashed out, splitting the void. Behind the crack, a golden building stood majestically in the void – the Divine Court!

The distance that once separated them by countless light-years was now erased by a single strike from the God.

The space of the universe seemed to have disappeared, and the divine court was right before our eyes.

"Go quickly!"

The deity roared in fury.

Su Ping saw it. He gritted his teeth, feeling as if something was blocking his throat. He rushed forward with all his might. In front of him was the God's blood-soaked body, which created a crack for him to escape.

At this critical moment, Su Ping had no time to hesitate or waver, and couldn't even say goodbye. He could only put all his strength into this sprint.

If we fail, we will have let down all the hard work our master has put in.

"You can't escape." Suddenly, a sinister and cold voice rang out, followed by a sharp blade emerging from the God's chest. The figure of the Supreme Being of Doom appeared behind him at some point, and the terrifying Yama Blade was now burning with an eerie crimson light, piercing and tearing through the God's chest.

Su Ping's pupils contracted, and his mind reverberated as if it were exploding.

But the next moment, he saw the God's arm twist and turn, pressing down on the Doomsday Supreme's head and slamming it against his back, while roaring.

Hurry up!!!

The moment the sound came, all of Su Ping's senses seemed to return to his body, and tears almost welled up in his eyes, but he didn't look again and rushed towards the crack at full speed.

Under the suppression of the Ninth Deep Space, Su Ping rapidly closed the short distance and was about to touch it in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

Suddenly, a battle axe flew over, and Su Ping's body stopped abruptly. The crack in front of him was severed by the battle axe and slowly closed.

"You can't escape." Ye Chen's gaze was icy, his black hair flying wildly as he coldly said, "You've cost me another divine weapon I painstakingly found. I won't kill you so easily. I'll torture you for eternity, making you regret ever being born, regret ever having consciousness!"

Su Ping stared blankly at the closed crack in front of him, feeling as if an electric current had swept through his body, leaving him paralyzed on the spot.

Is it grief, or despair?

Compared to the desperate situation brought about by the closure of the rift, Su Ping felt an indescribable, unspeakable rage and an almost insane killing intent!

This passage was opened up by Master with his life!!

The pressure from the Ninth Universe continued to weigh on his body. Su Ping turned his head with difficulty to look at Ye Chen.

"What, you're not convinced and want to kill me? Too bad, you can't..." Ye Chen sneered slightly, feeling a sense of pleasure as he saw Su Ping's almost distorted face.

"God, stop struggling."

On the other side, the old Holy King approached gracefully. The wound on his forehead had already healed and closed. The damage from this move would require a thousand years of recuperation to fully recover.

With a bang, the Supreme Being of the End suddenly broke free from the God's suppression and took one of his arms with him.

The situation was instantly brought under control.

The deity was covered in blood and was at the end of his powerful attack.

His expression was also somewhat blank, unable to accept it. He never expected that even after exhausting all his strength, he would still be unable to send Su Ping away, leaving not even the last spark of life behind.

Once Su Ping perishes here, there will be no one left to avenge them!

"Heaven is going to destroy me..."

The deity, filled with sorrow, swayed as he approached Su Ping and asked, "Are you prepared to die alongside your master in battle?"

Su Ping fell silent and did not answer.

The deity couldn't help but sigh deeply, his sorrow deepening. He could understand Su Ping's feelings; hope was right before his eyes, yet it was extinguished. Even someone who had spent years walking the line between life and death would find it hard to bear such despair.

"Having cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, experienced all walks of life, and played various roles, I have never learned how to bow my head in my entire life..." The God, dragging his wounded body, stood tall before Su Ping. The sorrow in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only the final relief and nonchalance of the embers of his life.

The despair of life and death lingered in his heart for only a very short time; he had already let it go.

"Is that so? I will use your spine to forge the backrest of my throne," Ye Chen sneered.

(End of this chapter)