I will Bury the Gods Chapter 403: : Sisters (3)

The goddess in black robe and red hair did not respond.

She grabbed the calamity demon's neck and threw it. The demigod-level demon was like a sandbag being thrown, smashing a large number of houses into ruins.

In the smoke and dust, the calamity demon fell to the ground in disgrace and twitched.

He could see the emerald-like branches of the Dalinggan tree, the luxuriant canopy and the light-colored leaves like clouds, and he could also see the red-haired woman in black robe under the tree. Filled with the power of disaster, but also felt deeply powerless.

The Daling Gan tree is as tall as a snow peak, and the huge intertwined root system only reveals the tip of the iceberg, but it has already covered half of the Holy Tree Courtyard. The goddess stood under the tree, she was as insignificant as dust, but she crushed him like a mountain.

"Your Majesty?"

The calamity demon does not know the person in front of him, and thinks that the possibility of this is very slim, but this coercion that surpasses all living beings is unique except for the emperor.

The goddess in black robe responded lightly.

"Why is Your Majesty here?"

The calamity evil spirit has been to the holy mountain, of course he knows the existence of the ancient strong man of the human race. In the past, he thought that the emperor was just a man for fame, until he witnessed the battle between the emperor and the black-scaled king.

"Wait."

The goddess in black robe replied again.

"Who is Your Majesty waiting for?"

"Enemy."

"I'm not His Majesty's enemy." The calamity demon replied subconsciously.

"You are not qualified." The black robe goddess said.

The calamity demon is at a loss for words.

He could feel that the majesty in front of him was much weaker than when she was at her peak, but standing in front of the emperor who was countless times weaker in his prime, he was still powerless to fight back. It seemed to be an iron law, and he couldn't fill it up even after exhausting everything.

He thought he could climb to the throne of the sky, but he fell back to the ground all of a sudden, his body smashed to pieces.

Now, he is only curious about who the emperor is waiting for.

Is there anyone in Zhenguo who is worth waiting for?

A gust of wind answered his question.

The wind blows away the black hood, revealing the true face of the goddess.

That is also the face of the world, but it is not the face of the emperor.

Instead...

"Whether it's Shi Yirao, Ye Qingzhai or Ling Qinglu, their state and physique are better than the one you choose now. Her mood has long been unstable. If you choose her, aren't you afraid of burying hidden dangers? "The visitor asked with a smile.

A blood-colored skirt floated past the eyes of the calamity demon.

The shadow in the red dress and silver hair stood in front of him.

"Master Soul Spring?"

The calamity demon recognized her.

"Yo, the little guy is pretty smart."

Hunquan looked back and smiled at the embarrassed demon.

When the calamity demon used to hang out with the prisoner king in Zhenguo, he heard the legend of the soul spring. Recently, he also heard the rumor of the return of the soul spring, but he never confirmed it himself.

It turns out that Master Hunquan came back to make an enemy of His Majesty?

"Because she is the most loyal, I don't like to enter the body of the traitor, they are not pure." The goddess answered Soul Spring's question.

The emperor at this time, apart from those glazed pupils, looked like Si Muyan.

Half a year ago, the holy soil hall was closed.

The six-handled sinful swords hang high, forming a formation that can be seen all over the world.

At that time, many people were curious about which one was missing, and where did the Sin Ring Excalibur go.

It turns out that she came to Zhen Kingdom.

After the Battle of the Dead City, the emperor's last remnant of consciousness returned to the Sin Ring Excalibur that sealed her seven emotions, and she asked Si Muyan for her body.

Si Muyan handed over her body.

The so-called sealing of the palace did not seal the emperor, she traveled across the ocean to this snow and ice country, looking for new power.

Therefore, she stood under the Great Spirit Dry Tree.

"Your sister is a traitor through and through, but after going through so much, she is still loyal to you. This world is really strange." Hunquan smiled and asked, "If I remember correctly, Your current sword seals jealousy, right?"

"Yes."

The emperor said calmly: "I am already jealous of paleness, and I am only jealous of paleness."

"Your Majesty is calm."

Hunquan shook his head: "No matter how great Pai Bai was back then, she is now just a dead thing with broken body and spirit. I have seen that little girl named Mu. She is indeed one of Pai Pai's legacy, but... In short, compared to Pale, who only has a great existence, she is too far behind, and I can't see any hope in her. But I still hope that she is alive, after all, she is also a proof of Pale's existence. "

The calamity demon silently listened to their conversation, and once again felt deeply how he had been sitting on the sidelines in the past.

He wanted to run away, but he didn't dare to move, so he could only listen to them continue talking.

"It's really rare that you are a dragon, but you don't worship Pai Bai," said the emperor.

"Pale doesn't look like us, she looks more like the Lord of the Black Scales, but bigger and whiter, she looks different, why do you say she is a dragon? If she is a dragon, Then we should not be dragons." Hunquan said with a smile.

The emperor didn't want to argue with her on such frivolous questions.

Pale is the lord of all spirits, she can be everything, and dragons are naturally included in everything.

"Of course, the most important thing is that I am different from Pai Bai." Hunquan restrained her smile, stared at the emperor's glazed pupils, and said calmly: "He is for the common people, and I am for the dragon clan."

Hunquan's words didn't move the emperor in the slightest. The emperor's glazed eyes slightly closed, and he said, "I'm only for me. If I'm not perfect, then the world is also meaningless to me."

Hunquan said nothing.

She looked at the towering Great Spirit Tree, and after staring at it for a long time, she asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Yeah."

The emperor also looked back at the sacred tree, and she said: "This is also one of the seeds left by the God of the Origin after his death. I have seen similar trees in a place called Sanjie Village, but this seed is much bigger than Sanjie Village." The one is much stronger, I didn't expect it to evolve into an existence like the original spiritual root in just ten thousand years."

"This is the original spiritual root of the real country."

The soul spring did not hide anything, and explained directly: "The great spiritual dry tree is like a big landlord in the real country. It produces spiritual roots and distributes them to every monk. When the monks practice, they will also Feedback power to Shenmu, in a sense, it represents the entire Zhenguo, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the ancestor of Zhenguo."

"Sacred Tree Court has indeed created something good." The emperor said.

"Thank you for your compliment."

Hunquan seemed to be thankful, but her face was getting colder and colder. She said: "I am the first dean of the Holy Tree Academy. This is something I planted with my own hands. It is a god-elevation that I prepared for myself." After occupying the power of the Great Spirit Dry Tree, I will enter the Necromancer Snowfield to take out the original fetish that was deliberately hidden before the pale man died... I think, you will do the same."

"So you also know?" The emperor showed surprise for the first time.

"I have inherited a part of pale memory." Hunquan said: "The Lord of the Gray Tomb is not strong compared to tide awareness and mourning, but pale has let it go because of the death he possesses. The darkness of the spirit, like the cloud tomb, can help the pale to cover that thing."

The emperor did not deny it.

After Mu Shijing came to Zhenguo, she also awakened related memories. She had talked about it with Shuyu in front of the Dragon King Temple.

The cloud tomb seals the remaining power of the origin. Before it completely dies, the cloud covering the world's **** tree will never dissipate.

This is the end of the story.

The emperor and Soul Spring were both silent.

The killing intent spread.

The calamity demon did not quite understand what they were discussing, but he clearly knew that these two people wanted to **** the Great Spiritual Dry Tree, and they all had to devour the Great Spiritual Dry Tree to gain strength and go to death. Snowfield!

The calamity demon has a flash of inspiration:

He came to destroy the Great Spirit Dry Tree to create a disaster. Although he failed to do it, these two goddesses who are like mortal enemies can do it! In short, if the Great Spirit Dry Tree is being targeted by these two demons, it is certain that he will die. He can also draw strength from the disaster of the destruction of the sacred tree.

He only hoped that the two women would fight quickly.

The emperor and the soul spring complied with his inner expectations.

"In the past, I never thought that I would regard you as an enemy." said the emperor.

"Your Majesty is in despair after all."

Hunquan slowly raised her four arms, the white jade-like arms fluttered under the red skirt, like the wings of a butterfly in the wind, the power was awakened from her body, and blood-colored scales continued to grow along the back of her hands, gradually Covering her graceful body, she smiled coldly and said: "Your Majesty is the first creation of Pale. Although I am far less great than His Majesty, I am also the first daughter of the King of Void. One of my plans... If His Majesty continues to despise me, he will definitely pay a heavy price."

The wind blows everything.

The leaves of the Daling dry tree collided and made a loud sound.

The calamity demon lying on the ground saw something flapping its wings and flying into the sky.

Dragon...

A red dragon.

The first impression of this dragon is that it is beautiful. If dragons have the same aesthetics as humans, then this dragon is likely to be a classical beauty.

Xubai is obviously a white dragon, why is she a red dragon as a daughter?

The calamity demon couldn't help thinking of the blood scale disease that was prevalent in the real country. Could it be that the blood scale disease is related to the king of the red dragon?

He didn't think much about it.

He only looks forward to disaster, he wants to draw strength.

Soon.

The ripples of God War spread.

He smelled the breath of disaster, like a hungry person seeing delicacies, but...

The violent disaster also hides the power to destroy the world. In the past disasters of the King of Blue and the God of Tide Wisdom, he was just watching from the sidelines. Now, he is at the center of the disaster.

His bones were crushed and his soul torn.

He perished in a heart-piercing scream.

He is a calamity demon, and he died of calamity.

…

This battle of gods shocked the entire Zhen Kingdom.

There is no conspiracy, everything is just for show.

The emperor came here, and the soul spring returned here, so they fought together.

In the Dragon King Temple, the emperor is the only figure on the side of the throne, even faintly above the white and green, and the blood of the king like Soul Spring... Although she has the power to crush all other living beings Power, but not even a seat in the Dragon King Temple.

However, in the battle of the dead city, Pai Bai almost exhausted his will, and after severely injuring the emperor until only his soul remained, Soul Spring finally had the qualifications to face this old god.

This battle of gods is far less grand and heroic than the battle between the emperor and the black-scaled monarch, but in the history of Zhen Kingdom, such a battle is still unique.

Even existences like disaster demons were wiped out by the ripples of the battle.

Thus, in the eyes of other people in this battle, there are only visions such as robbery clouds, thunder and lightning, avalanches, and storms.

These visions swept across the snowfields of the real country like ruins, the houses were destroyed, and the cliffs were flattened. Although the main city of Wangzhu, which is far away from the Holy Tree Court, was not affected by the disaster, the blood scale disease, which was already getting more and more serious, suddenly broke out. The scale erupted, and countless people rolled and screamed on the ground, scratching their skin dripping with blood.

As the saint of the Holy Tree Courtyard, Gu Ciqing immediately sensed the destruction of the Holy Tree Courtyard.

Lu Shu was by her side.

Lu Shu is the best doctor in the real country, but when she looked at the blond goddess kneeling with her **** in her hands, she could only shake her head: "Heart disease needs medicine, there is no cure for this disease."

Another part of the wall is under the ruins.

Shu Yu knelt on the ground, hugged his head, and kept shaking his head, feeling extremely painful.

Xian Yao, who looked like a girl, was sitting next to a rock on one side, her body also twitching constantly.

"Sister, how are you?" Chu Lu grabbed her sister's hand, anxious.

"I must die."

Although Xianyuan was in pain, she still declared her fate with calm words.

"How is it possible... how is it possible?!"

Before the competition, Chulu would never have imagined that this competition would directly ruin her sister's life... It was she who broke the spirit root of Xianyuan's memory, so in a sense, it was her own hands. Killed Xianyuan.

No one would believe such absurd things.

But it really happened.

"I...killed you..." Chu Lu looked at the blood on his palm and said in a daze.

"Don't give money to yourself."

Xianyou said calmly: "Many years ago, a fortune teller warned me that you were the evil star of my destiny, and told me not to agree to my mother giving birth to you. I was very happy after hearing that. After a long Time, your weak performance made me lose interest for a while... That's exactly the same, when you decided to run away from home that day, I chose to help you, otherwise, with your ability, you really think you can bypass the guards Do you want to get out through the wall?"

"So my sister is helping me." Chulu lowered her head, and the clothes under her fingers were full of wrinkles.

"I lost to you, but it was fate that killed me. However, even if it happens again, I will still choose to let my mother give birth to you."

Xian invites to draw conclusions on his final life.

Chu Lu hugged the invitation tightly, crying uncontrollably.

After that, Xian Yao didn't want to see her sister who was in pain beside her, and she didn't want to say another word, because she planned to take what she just said as her last words.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe were equally heartbroken watching this scene.

Night has fallen.

The Holy Tree Courtyard in the Battle of the Gods is dazzling, even if it is thousands of miles away, you can still catch a glimpse of the overflowing glory.

"Where should we go next?" Xiao He asked.

"Go to the Holy Tree Court! I must go to the Holy Tree Court!!"

Shuyu suddenly yelled, and she ran towards the Holy Tree Court on her own, regardless of other people's opinions, and she didn't care even if she lost a shoe.

There are monsters fighting to the death in the Holy Tree Garden, going now is tantamount to dying.

Lin Shouxi wanted to stop her.

"Don't stop her." Mu Shijing shook his head and said, "Let her go first."

Mu Shijing closed her eyes, as if she was deducing and planning. After a while, she opened those black and white eyes, and she said: "This battle will not end soon, and it is useless to go early. , let's take a rest first, and then we can start."

"What are we going to do?" Xiaohe asked.

"Kill the traitor."

Mu Shijing turned his back to them.

Her temperament has completely changed, cold and unfathomable, like a half-unsheathed blade, ready to reveal its true sharpness at any time.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe were silent.

For a split second, they couldn't even tell whether it was Mu Shijing or not standing in front of them.

"What about now? What are we going to do now?" Xiaohe asked again.

"Look." Mu Shijing said.

Not waiting for Xiaohe to ask what to watch.

Above.

Gorgeous flames have soared into the sky, blooming in the night.

People thought that there was another demon appearing in the world, so they scattered and fled in fright.

But this time, it was not the demons that appeared in the world, but the fireworks of the old sacrificial ceremony that were ignited.

According to the original grand ceremony, at this moment, the immortal invitation has awarded Chulu the honor of being the leader of the Guild, and Chulu will also perform a sacrificial dance on the altar as the god's messenger elected by the human race. This is something she has learned since childhood. The dances I have done have long been engraved in my heart.

At this moment, everything was disrupted, and the accidentally overturned flame ignited the fuse of the fireworks, and also painted the sky into a brilliant color.

The scattered and fleeing crowd was reflected by the flames into large black silhouettes.

People spend a huge amount of money every year to make fireworks to exaggerate the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the gods, but when disasters really strike, none of the old existences they believed in came to protect the common people.

The whistling sound kept ringing.

Fire particles continue to explode in the sky.

It is so beautiful.

Beauty is like a mockery of the world.

…

Shu Yu flitted across the snow field barefoot.

The dream bestowed by the Great Spirit Dry Tree kept replaying in her mind.

That was the only warmth in her childhood.

Maybe her past was too cold and dark, so this slight warmth gave her the determination to give everything, or maybe, saving the Great Spirit Dry Tree was just her obsession, and she had done so much for this obsession in the past. There are many things, if she gives up now, then she will deny everything about herself.

She ran, fell, and got up on the snow field. After an unknown number of hours, she finally came to the brink of catastrophe.

She couldn't break through the barrier of God War and go deeper, so she could only wait outside impatiently.

Shu Yu tried to see something from the destructive wave of light.

But she couldn't see anything except the occasional flickering figures of the past and the crumbling void.

God's war rules out everything.

Even if she is already the best among human beings.

It's been a long time.

Long time.

The tide of light finally receded.

I don't know who won.

Nor does she care who wins.

Barefoot, she walked across the burning snow sea and ran towards the location of the Holy Tree Court.

The Holy Tree Courtyard has been destroyed. It is not known whether the people inside were evacuated ahead of time, or died unexpectedly.

She walks through the burning ruins.

Suddenly, she stepped on a pair of bones, which tripped her to the ground, she struggled to get up, looked up, her eyes were suddenly empty.

The great spiritual dry tree seemed to be on fire, and it was red. The originally magnificent and colorful sacred tree was now like a stick of fire, leaving only the beauty of despair and collapse.

The sacred tree is finished.

The true father and king in her heart has been destroyed once.

The wind blows the blades in the flames, and the sound is also silent.

In the silence, footsteps sounded slowly behind him.

"Sister, you are here, are you also here to see the father?"

Behind Shuyu, the soul spring with a broken red dress stands quietly. When we met by chance that night, Hunquan was not friendly to Shuyu at all, but now he changed to an affectionate name, "You are more beautiful than the father's king." The other children are stronger, they have fled to nowhere, but you came to see him? Based on this, I am willing to admit that you are my sister."

"I am not the same father as you." Shu Yao's voice was equally hollow.

"Sister, what nonsense did you say?"

Hunquan smiled, looked at the red dying Shenmu, and said sadly: "However, although our father and king are a great life, the end is so bleak... Sister, you don't know yet Well, the soil on which the Great Spirit Dry Tree grows is the heart of the father. The seeds of the Shenmu grow in the chest of the father, absorbing his last strength all the time. Now, the strength of the father has been squeezed out, even if Without me and the emperor, it would have withered."

"Seed...heart...wait, you...what are you talking about?"

Shu Yu, who was already desperate, fell into even greater shock.

Then, she looked forward, only to realize that under the broken soil covered by the flames, there was an astonishingly large corpse exposed!

The corpse of the Dragon King!

The corpse is surrounded by dense tree roots, and the place where the roots are most dense is the heart of the dragon.

If Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were present, they would definitely recognize this scene—this scene happened almost exactly in Sanjie Village. At the bottom of the underground palace back then, the root system of the hibiscus tree was like this and the heart of the Cangbi King The entanglement prevented the Cangbi King from waking up.

The seeds of origin have a natural resentment towards dragons, they only feed on dragon hearts!

I didn't expect Xubai to have a similar fate to Cangbi~IndoMTL.com~Sister, since you are here, go pay homage to your father. I betrayed and killed him. He has a spirit in the sky. Don't want to see me anymore. "Hunquan smiled lightly.

Shu Yu remained motionless, as if she had lost her soul.

To this day.

She finally understood everything belatedly.

It turns out that the Great Spirit Dry Tree is the King of Void and White.

It turns out that... the dragon lord she hates is the father who hugged her lovingly in her dream.

Change first, then change

(End of this chapter)

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