Wei Taichu was a little disappointed, but he quickly regained his composure. Now that he was entering the chaos, he was well prepared——
Although he was forced to give it a try in order to survive, the path he chose must not be a desperate situation.
If the other side is indifferent, then you can only rely on yourself.
To be precise, it is the demon seed inside the body, the silver color and the green lotus seed.
'I'm going to die.' Wei Taichu thought silently, 'No matter what your goals are, if I die, everything will be in vain.'
'So, did you all hear what my senior brother said? If there is a way to save lives, it's time to take action!'
Innate gods, Ming kings, human emperors...the constant transformation of identities brings about some kind of super keen intuition.
Wei Taichu was convinced that he would not die today.
The mark of death, the destined future... Ha! If he was frightened by this, he wouldn't be able to survive today.
next moment.
Buzz——
A shock erupted from Wei Taichu's body, and the silent green lotus seed suddenly took action.
Chaotic fog, wandering shadows, low, chaotic murmurs, these weird things from chaos are like frost under the scorching sun, being directly dispersed, melted...devoured!
Yes, it was swallowing. Wei Taichu could even hear the clear sounds of biting, chewing and swallowing.
There was a trace of bloodlust and satisfaction.
Then, there were screams, panic, and wailing... Chaos and weirdness, people scrambling to escape!
The expression of the figure in green clothes suddenly froze, and he didn't care to take action against Taoist Qinglian. He suddenly turned around and stared at Wei Taichu.
Holding the hand holding the Heavenly Book, he exerted force with his fingers, and his veins bulged, "Impossible! How can you dispel the will of the true God?"
With a thought in his mind, he wanted to control the chaos again, but all he received in response was resistance and fear.
Chaos suppression!
This is a method that can only be used by high-level beings on low-level beings.
But this Wei Taichu, who was just a human emperor, how could he compare with the true god... unless he had amazing abilities and unusual origins.
Qingshan thought about Wei Taichu's suppression of Lei Jing, and this guess was undoubtedly confirmed in some way!
'Kill him and never let him escape, otherwise there will be endless disasters!'
This is the first thought.
Next, there is greed and fervor. Wei Taichu may have a terrifying origin, but his current strength is limited.
Killing them will surely yield astonishing rewards!
"die!"
Qingshan shouted lowly, holding the book in his palm, with the words "Heavenly Book" flowing on the surface, and a flash of light lit up.
Now, he is able to bring down part of the true god's power because of its power.
Rumble——
Chaos sets off a great tide, as powerful as a scream, surge, and fall
In an instant, endless destruction is unleashed.
From all directions, they rushed towards Wei Taichu.
Can it resist the will of the true God? Then use force to overwhelm people!
In the Realm of True God, Chaos is driven to perform destruction and crushing. Even if the Realm of the Other Side exists, it can only last for a moment.
It is true that the Human Emperor is comparable to the other shore, but here is chaos, and the sourceless water will eventually wither!
Swish——
Wei Taichu opened his eyes, and above his head, the Human Emperor's Faxiang suddenly moved.
Raising his hand, a bright divine light burst out, and an imperial seal appeared in his hand, and then he pressed it forward.
"Respect my will and settle the storm!"
The emperor's seal fell, the roar of chaos, and the tsunami of chaos that surged from all directions amidst the shocking loud noise were directly suppressed.
Powerful power will wipe out everything. Anyone who disobeys the Emperor will be destroyed!
The collision of absolute forces brought the most direct shock, breaking into the chaos, and countless figures gathered, and they were shocked at this moment.
The fighting here was only perceived from a distance, and the aftermath dissipated, causing them to instinctively feel endless fear.
‘This is the Human Emperor?!’
Indeed, there are rumors in the world that the Human Emperor will dig his own grave unless he enters chaos... But it seems that they think of all this too simply.
Perhaps, the Human Emperor will be buried in chaos, but it is definitely not an existence that they can covet.
Kill him? Haha, that’s so naive.
With this power and power, you will be injured if you rub it, and you will die if you hit it!
From a distance, the way was blocked by Taoist Qinglian and Tao Zun, and everyone who had to look at it from a distance was sweating profusely and at the same time, they felt happy in their hearts.
Fortunately, we didn't go there. They could see clearly just now that there were a few bold and reckless guys who were caught up in the aftermath of the confrontation between the Human Emperor and Qing Shi. They didn't even have time to scream, before they were swept up in the chaotic torrent.
The ending was expected to be tragic.
"Well, how about we retreat further?" One person suddenly said, and if you didn't look at his pale face, his tone would be quite calm.
"Yes, yes! Go further..."
"Hey! I finally figured it out. You can't pick up bargains. This good guy is just making such a move. If you pass by, you're looking for death!"
"Anyway, today, I have made up my mind to just be a spectator."
A group of people retreated quietly, fearing that if they made more noise, they would cause trouble.
"Hahahaha!" Taoist Qinglian laughed suddenly, startling everyone. Looking subconsciously, they saw the sword-wielding Taoist standing in the chaos, his blood-stained robes surging, wanton and free and easy, "Junior brother, I know it.
You must have the means."
"Today, you and I will come and meet for a while, this so-called true god!"
Buzz——
The sword roared again, and Taoist Qinglian slashed down with his sword, causing Qingshan to look sideways and reveal a hint of anger.
Not only because this sword repair messed up his mind, but also because this sword was actually stronger than before.
"snort!"
With a sneer, Qing Shi's demeanor was gone, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.
With a wave of his sleeves, the chaos stirred up another huge wave, but his expression became even more gloomy.
Because, the huge wave of chaos that was set off at the flick of a sleeve did not reach the power it should have - or to put it more bluntly, it was suppressed.
The man in green shirt raised his head and looked at the human emperor's dharma image. He was holding the imperial seal, and his divine light shone with solemnity and majesty, fully displaying the dignity of the emperor.
"This emperor's seal can actually suppress the true god..." Qingshan's eyes were filled with heat, and he immediately sneered, "I want to see how long you can hold on."
boom--
The sword falls and cuts through the chaos, the sword shines brightly and roars as it approaches.
Qingshan's face changed drastically, "What?!"
The power of this sword was far beyond imagination. He hurriedly avoided it, but his green shirt was still cut open.
At the edge, black aura can be seen rolling, surging, and eroding.
Qingshan's eyes narrowed, "Death..." His face was filled with shock and anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Okay! I didn't expect that even me would become your target today!"
Suddenly, in the depths of the chaos, a palace seemed to emerge.
The palace was completely inside, and a figure sat on top of the throne in the palace.
His posture was lazy and he was looking at him quietly.
A trace of awe and uneasiness emerged from the bottom of my heart.
Qingshan knew very well that he had died a long time ago, and it was only because of the "Book of Heaven" that he could exist until now.
Under today's situation, it is very reasonable to be chosen by death.
'This sword cultivator gave up resistance and even took the initiative to get close to death. Only then was he empowered by his power to strike out with this sword.'
Damn it!
"How about my sword?" Taoist Qinglian's eyes were as dark as the tide, but there was a bit of a smile on his face.
Death would eventually come, he had expected it.
It is a blessing to be able to fight vigorously and prove one's swordsmanship before dying.
Upon thinking of this, Taoist Qinglian raised his hand and struck out the third sword.
The blood color on his robe became thicker and thicker, and his aura was sinister and violent, as if he was trampling under his feet, boundless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
This is the blessing of death, the erosion of death, and the reflection of the world of the dead!
Qing Shi retreated suddenly, not competing with Jian Feng, but even so, the lock from death still caused several scars on his body.
On the other side, the Human Emperor's Dharma Prime Minister raised his hand, and the Emperor's Seal was suppressed again!
boom--
Chaos roars,
Within a hundred thousand miles, everything is suppressed.
The headless corpse screamed, and its huge body completely disintegrated. The long ax fell into chaos and rolled around without knowing where to go.
This time, he finally didn't have to search for his own head again and again.
Because even the body was completely crushed.
This means that a powerful alien innate god has completely perished.
Wei Taichu heard it and let out a low chuckle, which was the affirmation from death. He was obviously very satisfied with the unexpected gain.
As a result, the mark from death became clearer and more solid, and he could even smell its cold smell.
Wei Taichu raised his head and glanced at the depths of the chaos. A looming black palace between the real world and illusion was right there.
"ah!"
Qing Shi roared and was suppressed by the emperor's seal. He couldn't dodge and received a sword from Taoist Qing Lian.
The body suddenly became blurred, and large areas even began to rot and fall off on the surface, revealing the bones and internal organs.
How can a person who is already dead be resurrected? Even if he has a fresh appearance, he is destined to be completely peeled off by death!
"Junior brother, I created a sword back then. I wanted to use this sword to cut my way to the other side..." Taoist Qinglian shook his head. It was bloody and fierce, but a pair of eyes, under the erosion of darkness, showed a few...
Gen Wen said, "It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people, and God's will is like this... Fortunately, today this sword can finally be cut... Please be optimistic and comment for me!"
Taoist Qinglian laughed and faced Qingshan.
"You are so miserable, with withered bones and a rotting stench, how can you deserve to call yourself a true god?!"
Raise your hand and strike down with one sword!
Quietly, without any movement, chaos and waves, and compared with before, there is no change at all.
It seemed that this sword was just an illusion, but the green shirt on the opposite side, with its surface festering and its bones and internal organs exposed, showed shock and anger.
His eyes were full of disbelief!
Even with the blessing of the power of death, Taoist Qinglian is nothing more than an ant-like existence in the realm of Dao...
Unexpectedly, this sword can be cut.
Get away, get away quickly!
Qingshan thought so and did the same thing, but he allowed his figure to retreat violently, and even unleashed the power of endless chaos to block him in front of him.
But it is destined to be a futile effort.
"ah!"
With a scream, the green shirt shattered, flesh and blood flew, rotting and dissipating in the process——
Killing the true god with one sword, the body fell apart, and in the blink of an eye, only the strange severed hand was left.
However, now all the fingers are broken and the wounds are crisscrossed.
But this time, there was no way for it to recover and heal quickly like before.