Chapter 224 Bloodshed, No More Xiaoshi (3rd Update)

The old man couldn't help cursing when he saw the harmless appearance of the young man in front of him.

He was terrified and frightened, and his whole body was still shaking violently.

That would be a nightmare for him.

After entering the teleportation altar, he came to a mysterious place shrouded in mist.

Looking around, the surrounding mountains stood tall and majestic, like an inverted blade, as if supporting the sky. The mist was rising, the trees were shady, and the wild and primitive breath was blowing in his face. Even he couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance in the loneliness of the world.

The group of people from Shicun who stepped into it were in it. They knelt down towards the mountains in front of them as if they were holding some kind of weird ceremony, as if they were praying for some existence to take action.

He was just about to deal with this group of ants.

A huge hand that covered the sky suddenly fell from the sky.

That big hand was so huge that it seemed to be boundless. When it fell, the whole sky was shaking.

Among them, the stars were bright and dazzling, filled with red-gold lightning, crackling, and an invincible momentum rose and fell around.

Even if he tried his best, he was still far behind, but in an instant he was covered in blood, his bones were broken, and he was scared out of his original form.

Finally.

A cold rebuke appeared, like the thunder of the sky above the nine heavens, roaring, asking him to roll away from here, and did not continue to attack.

Although the whole process was not very face-saving, fortunately, the unknown existence at the end had no interest in him, otherwise he would most likely die here.

"Little bastard, what is the place after the teleportation altar?"

The old man spoke angrily, and the fear in his heart still did not fade.

Because he almost died there, and ended up with the same fate as the six gods before.

What scared him even more was

This is the lower world, where the rules of heaven and earth are incomplete. Even pseudo-gods half stained with divine fire are hard to see. When did such a terrifying creature come into being? He actually had the illusion of facing the leader directly. He was so high and mighty that he felt terrified from the bottom of his soul.

This is definitely an unimaginable horror. Something big might happen in the lower world, and an invisible storm is about to rise.

"That is a place you can never set foot on. If you enter after death, you may have a chance to know where it is!"

Xiao Shi spoke, staring at the thin figure stained with blood in front of him with burning eyes.

He was a little disappointed.

Because the other party set foot on that place, although he was stained with blood and suspected of being hit by a good impact, he did not fall, let alone suffer a fatal injury. Obviously, as he guessed, the existence of Liu Village was unwilling to intervene in this matter.

He can only rely on himself to complete this last feat of killing gods.

But the little guy didn't really have any ideas in his heart.

The young man still had self-knowledge in his heart.

Helping him is a favor, not helping is his duty. He has no right to blame anyone, let alone ask others how to do it.

"Little bastard, you are still so stubborn when you are about to die? Don't forget that although I can't kill your people, I can slaughter you from the Stone Country!"

"But I admire your talent very much. If you agree to be my servant for a hundred years and tell me the origin of that mysterious place, I can spare your life and the lives of the people of the Stone Country!!!"

The old man put his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly half-closed, staring at Shi Hao like a venomous snake, but suddenly changed his tone.

"If you want to fight, then fight, you are talking too much nonsense!"

Shi Hao stopped talking, his aura rose, his blood and blood burned again, and he took out a painted halberd, which was a magic weapon and sharp blade that he got by chance. He wanted to fight the old man to death.

The other party suddenly looked like someone who was easy to talk to, but Shi Hao knew in his heart that this was nothing more than a trick of the other party, who wanted to win without fighting. If he agreed, the other party would definitely take advantage of his relaxed vigilance to suddenly attack.

Although his strength was far superior to his, he was still cautious in his actions. Such an enemy was the most difficult to deal with.

He was ready. Even if he died, he would kill this last god and destroy everything.

Otherwise, it would be an unprecedented disaster for the Great Wilderness and the Stone Country.

Because the other party was not reckless, his heart was deep and his strength was terrifying. His divine fire was strong and burning. Once he was violent, he would definitely cause great suffering to all living beings.

"Well, since you want to die so much, then it will be as you wish!" The old man sneered, returned to his human body, and no longer held back.

This was destined to be an unprecedented war.

The two sides fought fiercely in an instant, using all kinds of runes and magic, and their magical powers penetrated the earth.

The old man was too strong and extremely cautious. In the end, the little guy tried his best, but he only killed a spiritual body condensed by the other party.

"Young man, do you really think you can plot against me? Those people in the Beast Sea and Hades are just a bunch of broken pieces. They can be killed, but I am different. The Immortal Palace is high above, born in the long ancient times. Until now, there are only five people who have inherited it, and I am the servant of one of them. This is an honor you can't imagine!"

The old man's real body appeared, looking down at Shi Hao. His injuries have recovered. Although his clone was destroyed, he still retains most of his strength.

"After today's battle, there will be no Xiaoshi from now on!"

Shi Hao sighed in his heart. His emotions were extremely complicated for a while, including silence, loss, and deep reluctance.

I don’t want to leave those familiar figures, and I don’t want to leave my biological parents.

But he couldn't turn back, there was no way back.

These gods were obviously coming for him, otherwise they wouldn't all come to him.

What's more, he also got some information from the corpses of several gods. The leader of the underworld had issued an iron order to put a human head on his neck.

So in the next moment, all the emotions merged into one, turning into a more decisive decision.

Shi Hao roared angrily, his body covered with blood holes and gurgling blood, and he stepped forward again.

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded.

Wherever you look, the mountains explode, the rivers stop flowing, and the ancient trees collapse.

Outside the territory, stars are falling one after another.

This unprecedented collision and various ultimate treasure magic deductions show a glimmer of past glory.

In Jiang Huai's sight.

Xiaoshi finally tried his best.

His Supreme Bone exploded at this moment, glowing all over his body, like an endless ocean of light, flooding this place instantly...

finally.

The divine servant of the Immortal Palace died, and the young man's body also suffered a heavy blow, with an aura of loneliness and desolation lingering all over his body.

This is a sign that it is gradually coming to an end, indicating that the little one has very little time left, and will die in a few days at most.

However, Jiang Huai is familiar with the plot and knows that the other party will eventually be resurrected, and the current precipitation is just to return again.

"You can return to Stone Village. The war is over and the last god has been killed. There will be a long period of stable development in the wilderness in the future!"

Jiang Huai looked away, then fell on the people in Shicun outside Liucun.

His voice was as loud as a bell and spread into everyone's mind.

"The little one really succeeded in killing the god!!!"

"I knew that kid must be the best!"

The crowd suddenly burst into shouts of surprise, everyone was excited and proud of Shi Hao.

Everyone cheered, and the last god was killed, which meant that the little boy had once again successfully killed a god, creating a feat that had never been done before.

"Your Majesty, how is Xiaoshi? Is he injured?"

Among the crowd, a rather old figure slowly walked out, it was Shi Yunfeng, the head of Shicun Village.

He had gray hair and an extremely respectful attitude. Although no one showed up, he still bowed to the air around him again and again before speaking.

"No injuries." Jiang Huai said, his voice spreading and melodious.

"That's good, that's good!" Hearing this, Shi Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Hao has been fatherless and motherless since he was a child. He and everyone in Shi Village have watched him grow up, watching him grow from a little kid who was whispering to the emperor of a country today. There was a lot of heartache and sweat in the process. As elders, they can't help but It is enough to hope that the young man will be able to achieve great things and just wish him to be happy every day.

"He is not injured, but he will die in a few days. You can prepare for the aftermath in advance."

Jiang Huai spoke up again.

"..." Shi Yunfeng.

"..." Everyone in Stone Village.

Do strong men like to talk like this? !

"Your Majesty, you...you...are you kidding us?" Shi Yunfeng pursed his lips, forced a smile on his face, and said in an extremely urgent voice.

How could he die suddenly without any injuries! !

"The last god came from the Immortal Palace and was the strongest among the seven gods in the lower world. In order to kill the god, he finally burned his own supreme bone and ten caves. If it weren't for his profound knowledge, he would have fallen by now." Jiang Huai said truthfully.

The voice fell.

Shi Yunfeng's eyes immediately turned red, and his face was instantly filled with a look of sadness, and he prayed while holding back the tears in his eyes.

Not just him, almost everyone in Shicun looked sad.

They were immersed in joy just now, thinking about how to give the little one a clean slate and throw a feast, but now they were told that the yin and yang would soon be separated. This gap made it difficult for them to accept emotionally.

"Your Majesty, please take action to save Shi Hao. That child has been a miserable person since he was a child. His parents disappeared since he was a child. Now his family is finally reunited, but he ended up like this in order to protect the common people. He shouldn't die, he shouldn't die. Absolutely!”

A group of people knelt down and prayed, hoping that Jiang Huai could rescue the little one. Those with a softer temper even cried bitterly.

"Life and death are rules of cause and effect. However, although the young man is about to die, there is still a trace of life left in his body. Maybe he can see the light of day again after many years!"

Jiang Huai said leisurely, his voice sweeping like the ocean tide.

"Can Shi Wazi really be resurrected?"

Many people are immersed in deep sadness and cannot believe it.

Jiang Huai did not continue to speak, let alone explain. Belief or not was their business and had nothing to do with him.

Subsequently.

With a wave of his hand, a huge altar appeared in the void, and everyone in Shicun was sent out by him before they could recover.

After returning to the ruins of Shicun, a group of people happened to see the extremely pale little boy, who was leaning against a big rock and breathing heavily.

The third update, the next chapter is about to begin.