Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1347 Madness

"You cunning gods, I will not forgive you!"

The ferocious ape also stood up, filled with shame and indignation. It had originally come to deliver a message, but instead it had attracted the enemy and become a pawn, putting its leader in danger and making it feel utterly ashamed.

"You're just simple-minded, don't accuse us of being cunning," the graceful ancestral god chuckled. "This is called wisdom. Wisdom is a part of our bodies. You may not have it, but that doesn't mean we shouldn't use it."

"Fellow Ancestral Gods, you are the progenitors of your respective races. How can you be so despicable, fighting six against two? What kind of skill is that?" Su Ping stepped forward and spoke loudly in return.

"Who do you think you are, daring to question us?" one of the Ancestral Gods said to Lin Zu. "Hurry up and resolve this. If it weren't for the fact that this thing is a Dao Child of the Heavenly Dao Academy, I would have annihilated him long ago. The Heavenly Dao Academy doesn't even bother to screen the bloodline of a mere ferocious beast. They are really getting worse and worse."

"Don't interfere, just stay to the side." The Chaos Dragon Beast transmitted its voice to Su Ping, then stepped out and stood in front of Su Ping. A power surged up, covering Su Ping's body and transforming into a vortex-like barrier that protected Su Ping within it.

"Senior, you've already tried it. I won't die. Even you can't kill me. You don't need to worry about protecting me," Su Ping said immediately.

The Chaos Dragon Beast's eyes flashed as it said, "They might be using some kind of ancient formation to isolate themselves from the world. Are you sure the entity behind you can still protect you?"

"Yes!" Su Ping said.

The vortex of energy around Su Ping slowly dissipated. The Chaos Dragon Beast didn't say anything more, only coldly saying, "You'd better not die, or that little guy will be mine."

Hearing these cold words, Su Ping felt a warmth within them, and his heart warmed slightly. He smiled and said, "I will never leave it, senior, be careful!"

With a deafening roar, the six Ancestral Gods unleashed their power, causing the void to shatter violently.

The violent aftershocks swept over, and Su Ping parried with all his might. He summoned Er Gou to combine with him, and a dog's head grew out of his shoulder. Su Ping said, "Let's experience the power of the Ancestral God."

"Aww!"

Er Gou let out a low growl, filled with fighting spirit.

"die!"

A cold voice suddenly appeared in Su Ping's mind, as if stepping out from the void before him. A figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of Su Ping, seemingly having stood there since time immemorial. It was none other than the Lin Clan.

His expression was indifferent, his gaze disdainful, and his face was hidden in time and space, with only a pair of eyes filled with indifference and murderous intent.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ping felt his whole body suddenly freeze, and the countless Great Daos in the surrounding world were isolated. A special power field enveloped him and kept shrinking.

"Is this the power of an immortal universe?"

A fierce light flashed in Su Ping's eyes, and he suddenly roared. Behind him, his Chaotic God and Demon Universe appeared, and the Great Dao contained in the layers of deep space of the universe surged out. With the unified command of his Dao Heart, it transformed into a sharp giant sword.

This is a sword blade formed from countless great principles, possessing terrifying properties, enough to shatter all things and tear everything apart.

Su Ping brandished his giant sword and slashed fiercely at the ancestral god before him.

In a daze, Su Ping felt as if he had returned to the arena of the Heavenly Dao Academy, where the Lin Clan's Mo Feng Divine Son summoned the phantom of the Ancestral God, almost causing his entire body to collapse.

At that time, it was merely a majestic phantom of an ancestral god, yet it brought an unbearable, substantial pressure, a real, immense force pressing down on him.

Now, as time has passed, the divine son of the Lin clan has turned to dust, and he is now facing the true form of the phantom from back then, the true ancestor of the Lin clan, and fiercely wielding his sword!

"ephemera!"

A cold glint flashed in Lin Zu's eyes. The power Su Ping displayed surprised him, but it also aroused his killing intent. He could not let such a monstrous existence live.

He suddenly understood why Su Ping had killed the clan's God Emperors one after another; this was indeed a power that had surpassed that of ordinary God Emperors.

The young man before them was only at the God King realm.

A finger was suddenly pressed out, and the giant sword formed from countless Dao principles abruptly stopped, then trembled and hummed. Immediately afterward, the sword blade collapsed and scattered into countless bandage-like fragments.

The solidified Great Dao was dismantled and shattered in an instant.

In terms of Dao Realm, Lin Zu before him possessed a deeper understanding than Su Ping, enough to easily break through his Great Dao.

"If we were of the same realm, you would be nothing but a mayfly before me!" Su Ping's gaze was almost shattered, but his fighting spirit grew even more frenzied. He showed no fear and stared at him without yielding an inch.

Lin Zu's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly swung his hand down.

In an instant, Su Ping felt a universe crushing down on him. The area between the opponent's five fingers seemed to be a world in itself, possessing an unstoppable force.

Su Ping mustered all his strength, reconstituted the shattered giant sword, and slashed out once more.

At the same time, Su Ping used his Contract Dao Heart to forge a connection between the eight directions of heaven and earth, forcefully seizing the power of the divine realm across ten thousand miles. A terrifying power fell into his control as the contract was formed.

Su Ping expanded the scope to the extreme, from 10,000 li to 50,000 li, almost reaching his limit.

"die!!"

Su Ping roared, his entire body engulfed in golden divine flames.

Aww!!

A roar also rang out from Su Ping's shoulder, from Er Gou's angry head. Its fur stood on end, transforming it into a domineering and fierce divine wolf, tearing at its opponent.

The giant sword shattered, all the wolf's ferocious teeth were smashed off, and an arm suddenly extended, piercing through Su Ping's body.

Immediately afterwards, boundless Dao power spread out and erupted from his arms, like billions of nuclear bombs detonating.

With a loud bang, Su Ping's body was instantly torn apart, and his consciousness dissipated, as if he had been melted away.

Lin Zu withdrew his hand, but his face was somewhat gloomy. The power that Su Ping had just displayed had surprised him. This was no longer the power of the God Emperor Realm. Although he had not yet reached the Ancestral God Realm, it was definitely not something that the God Emperor Realm could handle!

"Just a god-king... Is the bloodline of a ferocious beast really that superior?" Lin Zu's eyes flashed as he stared at the battle in the distance. Suddenly, a thought arose in his mind: the Chaos Bloodline is the oldest and most terrifying bloodline in the world, and the Chaos Bloodline is a general term that contains countless bloodline distinctions.

Among these ancestral gods were those with chaotic bloodlines, whose combat power was extremely terrifying.

Just as Lin Zu's eyes flickered, suddenly, a dazzling sword light shone from the side of his eyelids, instantly causing his eyes to contract tightly, revealing for the first time a look of emotion and horror.

With a soft thud, Lin Zu's head tilted to the side. The sword shattered, but before it broke, it grazed his cheek, leaving a deep wound.

The wound exposed bone, but it was healing quickly as the Daoist energy on it was cleared away.

Lin Zu turned his head and stared behind him. The horror and shock in his eyes had subsided. He stared intently at the figure, which was none other than Su Ping, whom he had just killed.

As an ancestral god, he was well aware that Su Ping was beyond dead after enduring his attack.

There is absolutely no possibility of resurrection.

He had severed all ties with the past, but... Su Ping was standing right in front of him.

Hallucination?

A clone?

Lin Zu considered all sorts of possibilities, but then dismissed them one by one. His intuition was absolutely certain that he had just killed Su Ping…

"What are you looking around for? Your opponent is me." Su Ping grinned slightly, having already merged with Er Gou, his eyes filled with fighting spirit and provocation. "I've never had an Ancestral God as my sparring partner before. This is my first real one, so you'd better give me a good sparring session and let me see where my limits are!"

"What exactly are you?" Lin Zu did not make a move easily, but stared intently at Su Ping.

"As the pinnacle of all races, you seem a bit impolite," Su Ping said with a smile. "If you really don't know, you can treat me as your long-lost father; I don't mind."

Lin Zu was not angry. He knew that Su Ping was trying to provoke him and wanted to delay him so that he would not join the battle to kill the ferocious beast.

However, he found the idea ridiculous and absurd, but at the same time, he was also cautious. What kind of reliance could make Su Ping have such an outrageous idea?

The bizarre immortality just now?

Lin Zu didn't say much. His figure suddenly rushed out. In an instant, he condensed the universe into his arm and swept it out, shattering the sword edge that Su Ping had condensed once again. Before Su Ping could react, his arm crossed space and time and the Great Dao, directly piercing through Su Ping's body and shattering him once more.

This time, he used even more power, nearly 50%, to completely annihilate Su Ping.

He even erased the Great Dao of the surrounding world.

Looking at the empty space, Lin Zu breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps it was just an illusion? In any case, now is not the time to investigate.

Just as he was about to set off, a sword aura suddenly struck again.

"Where are you looking?" Su Ping's voice rang out.

Lin Zu's expression froze. He instantly waved his hand, shattering the approaching sword energy. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Su Ping, who had been resurrected in the same spot.

Su Ping looked at him with a smile, and after merging with Er Gou, he said, "Let me see the full power of the Ancestral God Realm. Take out your Undying Universe and let me see if it is truly eternal."

Lin Zu's pupils were trembling, and the shock in his heart was overwhelming. Twice in a row, he could not possibly be mistaken. This time, he had killed him even more thoroughly, yet Su Ping was still able to revive.

He had a terrifying feeling, wondering if something was wrong with him.

Or perhaps, he was initially trapped in some kind of magical illusion created by the Chaos Dragon Beast?

He closed his eyes, carefully sensing his surroundings to confirm that he was "awake" at that moment.

Bang!

Su Ping swung his sword repeatedly, unleashing a furious slash, but Lin Zu easily thwarted them all.

However, Su Ping discovered that Lin Zu needed to exert some effort to deal with his attacks; they were not the kind of attacks that could be completely ignored.

"The 50,000-mile divine realm contract is the limit..." Su Ping felt countless cells in his body about to burst. He took a deep breath and tried to combine this power with his Dao techniques. Soon, his swordsmanship changed, the power sometimes strong and sometimes weak, becoming sharper and more concentrated.

"It's not an illusion..." Lin Zu opened his eyes. He was certain that his current state was real and that the sensations he was experiencing were not fake.

He even extended his perception to the surrounding universe, trying to see if it was some kind of illusion created by an ancient artifact that caused his cognitive impairment.

But I didn't sense anything like it.

He couldn't help but look at Su Ping, his expression shifting. If Su Ping were in reality, why would he be resurrected after being killed?

If he's not in reality, then where is he?

The more he thought about it, the more a chill ran down his spine. If this wasn't reality, why didn't the other ancestral gods who came with him pull him out of this state?

Does this mean everyone has fallen?

Lin Zu thought of all sorts of things, and the more he thought about it, the more terrified he became.

He suddenly roared and threw a punch at Su Ping. The void collapsed, his universe was revealed, and he condensed his full power into a punch that slammed into Su Ping.

Su Ping was completely unable to defend himself; his universe was instantly pierced, and his body exploded in an instant.

But the next moment, Su Ping was resurrected again.

"Impossible!!" Lin Zu roared, but his voice was filled with fear.

He threw punches repeatedly, killing Su Ping time and time again.

Dozens of times in a row, Su Ping died immediately after being resurrected, without even having time to perceive his surroundings.

With each kill of Su Ping, Lin Zu's inner collapse and despair intensified, a shock to his understanding that made his brain feel like it was about to explode.

The stronger a person is, the more certain they are of their own self-awareness. And once this self-awareness is shattered, the resulting upheaval and shock will be more cruel and terrifying.

"If this isn't real, then where is the real one?" Lin Zu roared, his eyes turning red. He stopped attacking Su Ping in front of him and instead swung his hand to bombard the surrounding void. Soon, the surrounding void cracked open, and the divine realm was also torn apart.

Despite the ferocious attack, Su Ping's location remained completely unharmed.

Su Ping stared blankly at the scene. Seeing Lin Zu, who looked like a madman, a thought suddenly popped into his head: Could this guy have gone mad?

Could even ancestral gods suffer from mental instability?

Su Ping found it somewhat unbelievable.

"Lin Zu, what are you doing?!"

In the distance, a furious shout rang out as a punch from the Lin clan slammed into the battlefield, nearly injuring one of the ancestral gods.

The ancestral god roared in shock and fury, "I told you to deal with a mere brat! What are you doing to me? That brat isn't dead yet? Are you deliberately teaming up with us to frame us?!"

"Lin Zu, are you colluding with this ferocious beast?!"

The other three ancestral gods were also furious and questioned Lin Zu's motives.

It should have been a simple matter of dealing with a brat, but he was slow to arrive and had almost injured them just now.

"It's all fake, it's all fake..." Lin Zu roared madly, suddenly charging towards the Chaos Dragon Beast. "The source is you, everything is you!"

Seeing Lin Zu's frenzied appearance, the four ancestral gods were stunned.

"snort!"

The Chaos Dragon Beast snorted coldly and pounced on Lin Zu.

"Your opponent is me, where do you think you're going!" Su Ping roared as he chased after them from afar.

Lin Zu's face was ferocious as he unleashed his universe and smashed it towards the Chaos Dragon Beast, but it blocked it with a claw and even pierced his universe.

"Pain...real..." The madness in Lin Zu's eyes subsided slightly. The rupture of the universe made him experience reality, but when he saw Su Ping, the madness in his eyes gradually surged up again.

(End of this chapter)